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Chapter 191 Catastrophe
These bloody lights made Xia Yue feel palpitations, she immediately wanted to interrupt Long Batian's spellcasting, raised her right foot, and stepped hard on his dantian.

The blood that had just surged was dispersed by Xia Yue's foot, and the strength of her foot continued to linger, and with a bang, Long Batian's lower abdomen was sunken.

Long Batian's eyeballs protruded, his mouth was wide open and he wanted to call out, but he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing that it was effective, Xia Yue stomped on it fiercely. The powerful force penetrated through the skin and flesh, raging in Long Batian's body like a storm, and soon destroyed his dantian to be riddled with holes.

The intense pain made Long Batian feel as if he had fallen into hell. His body couldn't lift any strength, so he could only lie on the ground like an electric shock and twitched continuously, with blood gushing from his lips.

It seems that Long Batian is about to die, but the seventh level of sacrifice in Chi You's sacrificial art is a technique that costs the monk's own lifespan, soul power, and luck in exchange for a substantial increase in cultivation. Evil spell.The operation of this spell does not require real or magic energy, so once it is cast, it cannot be forcibly interrupted.

Layers of blood light lingered around Long Batian's body, they were constantly being trampled apart, and they continued to gather again, the light became thicker and thicker, and the defense became stronger and stronger.

Xia Yue saw that the damage she was doing to Long Batian was getting smaller and smaller, so she quietly sacrificed the top-grade Lingbao Silver Wing Sword, and began to use the mythical-level magic formula Qinghong Lei swordsmanship.

Click!

A thunderbolt fell from Xia Yue's hand, and pierced into Long Batian's lower abdomen with a puff.

"Ah!" The body was pierced by the sword light, and Long Batian finally screamed out.

Xia Yue pulled out the silver-winged sword, and was about to make more holes in Long Batian's body, when a spring of blood suddenly spurted out from Long Batian's wound, turning into countless bloody lights, and rushed towards Xia Yue like a flood. diffused over.

Xia Yue pulled back and retreated, narrowly avoiding the bloody attack. This retreat gave Long Batian finally a chance to breathe, and hurriedly manipulated the bloody brilliance to flow back, forming a mask to protect himself .

Xia Yue raised her sword again, slashing around Long Batian, but unfortunately, she didn't penetrate his defense again.

Long Batian gradually calmed down, he laughed nervously, and waved his hand to fish out a handful of clear spring water from the void, and applied it to the wound on his lower abdomen.

This is the essence of the fountain of life, and its curative effect on physical wounds is a hundred times that of ordinary fountains of life. Long Batian's injured dantian immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and healed completely within five breaths.

"Your sister!" Xia Yue rolled her eyes, feeling an unspeakable sense of powerlessness in her heart.Is this the privilege of being a novel author?Just after transmigrating into the book I wrote, I got such a powerful cheat.

But Xia Yue would not be discouraged, and immediately put on the Fengxiang Nine Heavens magic weapon suit, ready to meet the next challenge.

Long Batian healed his injury, with a proud expression on his face.

"Xiaodie." He whispered, "Change my clothes."

"Yes." Xiaodie got out from the magic weapon of space, and pierced Long Batian's body with shiny black armor parts one by one.

This is obviously a high-quality magic weapon suit, with as many as [-] parts. After a while, Long Batian, who was dressed, appeared in front of Xia Yue like a warrior of the underworld.

The color of Long Batian's armor is gloomy, it looks like steel under the moonlight, and the style doesn't look too cumbersome, no matter the helmet or the breastplate, they are all half-open, only protecting the back of the head, The ears, the front and rear heart and other vital parts are all just, and the lower body only has a pair of boots that just protect the knees, exposing the entire thigh.

The really complicated parts in this set of magic weapons are the pair of gray-black wings extending from the back shoulders of Longbatian. Each wing is composed of 880 eight parts. It is beautiful and lifelike. , and the width exceeds ten feet.

"How about it, isn't my set of equipment very beautiful?" Long Batian rubbed lightly on one of the wings, "Its name is the Eagle from the Other Shore, as long as you open its wings, it will send you to the underworld soon Yo."

"Your sister!" Xia Yue couldn't help rolling her eyes again.

When she was confronting Yun Ao in the past, she hated that guy's pretentious line from time to time. Now Long Batian has inherited this "advantage" very well, and maybe he can use it better than Yun Ao more often.

The morale of Long Batian, who put on the magic weapon suit, has greatly increased. His current combat power has reached the level of a monk in the dual stage of primordial spirit. Except that he cannot condense a real magic image, there is almost no difference between him and a monk in the realm of law.

In the Qingxu Sect, a sect with only Jindan monks, they can already walk sideways.

"Say, when did you transmigrate in? Has the book of dissociation that I left in the Tibetan scripture pavilion of the Qingxu sect been refined by you?" Long Batian questioned Xia Yue in an orderly tone. road.

Xia Yue ignored him, but yelled loudly to some nearby monks who saw the movement flying over, "Don't come over, all of you leave here, and immediately notify the Mountain Gate Presbyterian Council of the situation here, and let them open the mountain guard gate." Array!"

"Mountain-protecting formation?" Long Batian grinned, "How powerful a mountain-protecting formation can be constructed by an inferior sect like yours that hasn't even had a soul cultivator, I advise you to be honest. Really, answer my question first, otherwise, I don't mind razing your sect to the ground."

An imperceptible murderous look flashed across Xia Yue's eyes, he laughed, and said to Long Batian, "This is not a place to talk, let's find a secluded place to talk, do you agree?"

"No, I'm not going anywhere!" Long Batian's tone gradually became tough, "Answer my question! Immediately! Immediately!"

"If you don't leave, I won't even say a word!" Tougher, would Xia Yue be afraid of him, and immediately pushed back without hesitation.

"Very good, then I will cripple you and torture you slowly." Long Batian said calmly, with a ferocious sneer on his face.

A wing behind Long Batian suddenly disintegrated, and the 880 eight feathers reflected the scorching black light in the sun, flying and spinning continuously, exuding a violent and dark breath.

"What an evil magic weapon!" Feeling the mana fluctuations from Lingyu, Xia Yue was secretly startled.Long Batian's Eagle from the Other Shore is obviously a set of Taoist magic weapon set, but what emanates from these feathers is pure magic power, which only exists in the dark energy of the underworld.

"die!"

Following Long Batian's order, more than 800 feathers formed a sea of ​​blades, which swept towards Xia Yue like a raging wave.

Xia Yue's body moved, and her whole body suddenly became blurred in the void, like a flame in the wind, constantly swaying and dancing.

The next moment, Long Batian was horrified to find that his spiritual sense could no longer lock onto Xia Yue, and her aura became unpredictable and difficult to grasp. Every time he felt as if he had caught her dodging direction, but every time Expectations have deviated.

swoosh swish...

Lingyu wave passed Xia Yue, without even cutting off a strand of hair.

Long Batian rubbed his eyes, increased his spiritual input, concentrated on locking Xia Yue's whereabouts, and at the same time manipulated Lingyu to continue chasing and killing.

Long Batian's efforts paid off, Xia Yue gradually became clear in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the flight trajectory seemed to become predictable, so he immediately let the feathers spread out a little, and moved towards a piece of Xia Yue's supposed to be The evasive airspace flew over.

Xia Yue in the distance suddenly soared into the sky, avoiding Long Batian's pursuit lightly, and at the same time, she pointed her finger towards the sky, and two buckets of lightning suddenly fell, hitting Long Batian with two bangs. On the mask outside the sky.

The bright electric light quickly submerged Long Batian completely. Although he was protected by a light shield, his safety would not be affected in any way, but the silver thunder still affected his spiritual observation, and it was even more impossible to hit Xia Yue now. up.

"Damn it!" Long Batian cursed secretly, and with a thought, the other wing disintegrated instantly and dispersed into 880 eight feathers, forming another wave of magic weapons.

Xia Yue's hands began to flick into the void rhythmically, and lightning bolts descended from the sky, striking exactly in the two feather groups.

Although these thunderbolts are very powerful, they are far from enough to injure or destroy any magic weapon of feathers. However, in Long Batian's perception, it seems that there are a few viscous and chaotic storm eyes in the void at this time. , making it more difficult for him to control the magic weapon.

This kind of feeling is like a novice who has just mastered the skills of how to drive, but suddenly someone is constantly fighting with him for the steering wheel, making it impossible for him to drive the car to his destination.

"Master, you'd better give up." Xiaodie's gentle voice of consolation sounded in Long Batian's sea of ​​consciousness, "This maple-picking fighting skill is by no means inferior to Yunao's, even if you have the best Tao weapon, it may not be able to hit her."

"Ah!" Long Batian screamed strangely, and his self-esteem was seriously hurt.

Xiao Die told him a few days ago that due to his poor fighting skills, even if he holds two top-grade Taoist weapons that can only be driven by monks in the Yuanshen realm, there is no way to defeat Yunao.Although Long Batian accepted the result at that time, he was still quite disapproving.

After all, the power of a top-grade Taoist artifact is far from comparable to that of a magic weapon at the Lingbao level. It can easily turn the void with a radius of a thousand feet into a sea of ​​flames.

Now after fighting with Xia Yue in person, Long Ba Genius really felt that when his consciousness couldn't lock on Xia Yue, he couldn't accurately judge the distance between the two sides, and the direction in which Xia Yue might fly away .As a result, in the vast sky, his attack accuracy will become very bad, and it is normal to have errors of hundreds of meters.

"Is it so easy?"

"No, never!"

"I have used the technique of sacrifice for so long, and my lifespan has been consumed for more than 400 years. I have spent such a huge price, but I haven't even touched a single hair of Caifeng. I am not reconciled!"

"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

After a series of psychological fluctuations, Long Batian suddenly became crazy. He no longer paid attention to Xia Yue's movements, but let more than 700 feathers fly freely and aimlessly in the air.

Such an irregular attack really had a miraculous effect. Facing Lingyu flying around like headless flies, Xia Yue's dodge immediately became dangerous.

"Hahahaha..." Long Batian laughed triumphantly. It was the first time since the battle that he forced Xia Yue into such a mess, and his wounded self-esteem was repaired a lot.

"Laugh at your sister!" Xia Yue in the distance stopped, and cursed in her heart, "You didn't even touch my side, so you have the nerve to laugh so happily, are you Ah Q's reincarnation, so Easy to achieve satisfaction?"

She really wanted to say these words, but she was afraid of further angering Long Batian.You know, this is the gate of the Qingxu sect, her hometown, even if Long Batian just broke a few flowers and plants, she would feel very distressed.

boom boom boom...

Nearly a hundred feathers fell to the ground, and the huge power blasted dozens of big holes in an instant, and several palaces were affected tragically, and disappeared forever in the Qingxu sect.

A look of pity flashed in Xia Yue's eyes, the scenery on this mountain top was very beautiful, that's why she took Heiyun Diao to play here, but now this beautiful scenery was completely ruined by the bastard Long Batian.

This round of attack passed quickly, Xia Yue was still unscathed, and if this was another stab in Long Batian's already injured heart.

The anger in his heart became more and more intense, and he wanted to vent it impatiently.

"Ho...ho..." Long Batian panted deeply, his wild beast-like gaze scanned the Qingxu sect back and forth.

Suddenly, a small black spot more than 2000 feet away attracted his attention. It was an aboriginal monk of the Qingxu Sect. Although they did not dare to approach after Xia Yue's warning, they were still far away. Observing the changes in the battlefield.

A ferocious and fanatical smile suddenly appeared on Long Batian's face, Xia Yue's heart rang out, and she immediately manipulated the Silver Wing Sword to blast towards him with a large amount of lightning.

Long Batian didn't pay any attention to Xia Yue's attack. He reached out and recalled the magic weapon of feathers scattered in all directions, and with the power of the silver-winged sword, he flew towards the place where the monks gathered.

The vast majority of those onlookers are disciples of the Absolute Beginning Realm, and only a few dozens of them have the cultivation base of the Yuanyuan Realm. As for the strong man of the Golden Core Realm, there is only one, an elder of the Qingxu Sect who just arrived here .

He was the first to discover Long Batian's plan, and immediately yelled in horror, "The devil is coming towards us, everyone retreat!"

A group of monks dispersed in a hurry, while the elders of the Golden Core Realm greeted Long Batian, hoping to stop him for a while.

Xia Yue was very anxious and shouted, "Elder Zhou Xun, this person is powerful, you should withdraw quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Batian let out a smirk, and more than 1000 magic weapons with plumes and feathers swept towards Zhou Xun like locusts.

A look of desperation flashed in Zhou Xun's eyes, and he turned around and fled quickly. However, although he had the cultivation base of Liangyi, he was far from Xia Yue's formidable strength, and his unpredictable attacking speed, and he was caught by Ling Yu in an instant. The group caught up and formed a blood mist that scattered all over the sky.

With a single attack, Long Batian gained momentum, controlling a group of celestial girls to scatter like flowers.

Wherever there are people, he will shoot there, and wherever there are buildings, he will shoot there.

Although Long Batian's fighting skills are terrible, the huge gap in cultivation still allows him to have the absolute dominance of a demon king when facing these Qingxu disciples. In just an instant, hundreds of monks were brutally killed. Killer!

"Long Batian, you bastard!" Xia Yue was in great grief, and scolded, "If you have the guts, come at me, killing innocent people is nothing!"

"I can't hit you, so I have to hit them." Long Batian said with a wicked smile.

The technique of sacrifice is an advanced technique of the technique of madness. Although it will not cause the person who casts it to fall into a state of irrational rage, it will still affect the person's heart, making him cold-blooded and killing.And Long Batian, as a newcomer who has not undergone any tests, his Dao Xin cultivation base is almost zero, and he can't resist this bloodthirsty temptation at all. At this time, he has become a slave to killing.

"Come on, you hit me, I'll let you hit me!" Xia Yue didn't want to let Long Batian continue to slaughter, so she patted her chest and flew towards Long Batian.

"Hehe...hehe..." Long Batian sneered with relief, "I seem to have read a book that said that the best way to make a person suffer is to destroy everything he cherishes. You care about these things Well, let me kill them all."

Yan Bilong Batian flew towards the direction of the densely packed buildings in the mountain gate, and soon found a bustling neighborhood near the foot of the mountain.

This is the inner city of the Qingxu sect, and it is very lively with people coming and going every day.

Although the monks shopping here have long heard about the battle between Xia Yue and Long Batian, firstly, the battlefield is too far away from them, and secondly, the confrontation between Xia Yue and Long Batian lasted only a few hundred It was too late for the Sanmen Presbyterian Church to send someone over to give them an evacuation order.

When Long Batian saw so many monks, it was like a mosquito saw blood, and with a strange cry, it scattered feathers all over the sky.

clack clack...

Dozens of thunder lights fell one after another and exploded among the feathers.

Although dozens of feathers would be blown away by each thunderbolt, but the number of magic weapons of Long Batian was too many, and thousands of feathers fell into Fangshi in a blink of an eye, turning them into ashes in an instant.

"Beast!" Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Xia Yue's eyes. She has seen many terrifying battlefields and the cruelty of demon monks, but she has never been as angry as she is today. Horrified, so... helpless.

If Xia Yue had enough strength, she would have killed Long Batian on the spot.

Too bad she didn't.

After breaking up with Sun Daoming and Meng Xingyuan, Xia Yue spent a month with Sun Siming going home, and spent another two months returning to the sect with Mu Xingjian.

During this period, although she also practiced diligently, it was more than ten times more difficult to advance to the Golden Core Realm than the Peiyuan Realm. Even with the help of the Book of Liberation, her cultivation was still very limited. Generally, the monks with the fifth level of golden core compete with one or two.

However, Long Batian was a formidable opponent comparable to a monk at the second level of Yuanshen. Although his offensive methods were extremely poor, his defense was impeccable. Even if she tried her best, she couldn't break his defense.

The square city was destroyed, and the Qingxu faction fell into chaos. Nearly ten thousand monks ran around in the gate, looking for a place to hide.

Long Batian laughed wantonly, moved his hands and feet, and prepared to continue his journey of massacre.

The vast void suddenly trembled, and a terrifying coercion gathered in the clouds, locking on Long Batian with breathtaking power.

(End of this chapter)