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Chapter 277 Victory and Regret

Long Batian's physical body was completely shattered, his body was destroyed, and there was no possibility of rebirth. Above his head, the Heavenly King Faxiang let out a deafening wail, and the pagoda in his left hand blasted out together with the sword in his right, temporarily knocking Xia Yue back The phoenix dharma, ready to hide in the magic weapon of space.

After a monk advances to the realm of primordial spirit, his soul turns into a substantive primordial spirit. If he has a second life, even if his body is destroyed, the primordial spirit can survive alone in the world. If he finds a suitable body, he can even live again Resurrection, therefore, to really kill Long Batian, one must kill the Heavenly King Dharma Form transformed by his primordial spirit.

Xia Yue would never allow Long Batian to escape so easily, and his body and sword merged into one, skyrocketing.

At such a critical moment, Xia Yue's potential was fully utilized, and every ounce of her strength was exerted. The Magic Phoenix Destiny Sword trembled hummingly, and flames rose from the sword body, and flowers emerged one after another. Red lotus.

"die!"

Xia Yue snarled, and the Demon Phoenix's Desperate Sword turned into a stream of light and shot up into the sky, slashing fiercely from bottom to top. At the same time, waves of space laws also rippled out from the sword, stirring the surrounding void like The ripples generally twisted, and immediately interrupted the connection that Long Batian had just established with the space magic weapon.

Tianwang found a roar, and a shock wave-like space law around him instantly smoothed the distorted space around him.

At this moment, Xia Yue's sword light had caught up with the Heavenly King Faxiang, and from bottom to top, cut a long and narrow crack in Faxiang's body from the sole of the foot to the shoulder.

"Ah!" Long Batian howled again in pain. Compared to monks, dharma is the substantive soul. If the dharma is injured, it is like if the soul is injured. This kind of pain directly from the depths of the soul makes people Long Batian almost passed out directly.

On the other side of the battlefield, after a lot of fighting, Mu Xingjian finally waited for the moment when Long Batian's avatar lost the blessing of the sacrifice technique.

His spine was straight, standing in the air like a javelin, his hands slowly opened, and then slowly closed.

Under the guidance of his magic formula, the Taixuan Devil Slaughtering Sword Formation glowed with light, and three thousand cyan flying swords swirled rapidly together, forming a hurricane of flying swords, covering Long Batian's incarnation and the incarnation's dharma.

swoosh swish...

Sword lights streaked across the void, and cut like a meat grinder on the avatar of the Heavenly King. The Heavenly King's Dharma let out a deafening roar of pain, raised the pagoda in his left hand, and was about to forcibly blast through the hurricane of swords. At this time, nearly a thousand flying The sword suddenly broke away from the sword array, surrounded Faxiang's left hand holding the pagoda, and cut crazily at twice the speed before.

shhhhhhhhh...

Pieces of dharma fragments flew into the void, and Long Batian's avatar was so painful that he just wanted to die. This torture of directly cutting the soul was more than a hundred times more painful than Ling Chi. The pampered Long Batian had never suffered such torture. Unable to bear such pain, the avatar immediately lost the ability to continue fighting, and wailed and rolled in the sky together with Dharma Xiang.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xingjian did not hesitate to push the power of the Taixuan Demon Slaughtering Sword Formation to the extreme, and a storm of sharp blades swept across the avatar and the dharma form, sweeping the two together like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Sliced ​​into pieces neatly.

"puff……"

The avatar died tragically, and Long Batian's body soul was greatly affected, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This kind of blood became immortal with a jet-black color, and a faint layer of mist floated on the surface of the blood, but it was the soul essence of the primordial spirit.

After vomiting blood, the aura of Long Batian's aura quickly faded, and the magic effect of the sacrifice technique also disappeared. His cultivation base dropped rapidly from the realm of breaking the void, all the way down to the realm of incarnation. At this time, he could no longer use space Law, can only look at the magic weapon of the space behind the void and sigh.

"You won!" Long Batian's Heavenly King Faxiang laughed miserably, "I really didn't expect that you would get such an amazing fortune in hell."

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Long Batian suddenly roared angrily, and shouted hoarsely, "The last time I met you, you were as weak as a fucking hen, I can do whatever I want Kill you a thousand times, ten thousand times! I really regret it, why did I have to be so kind back then, why did I let you bitches go!"

Xia Yue sneered coldly, "Then I still have to thank you for your kindness? Thank you for your grace of not killing?"

"Of course, of course you have to thank me!" Long Batian continued to roar heart-piercingly, the eyes of the heavenly king and Faxiang were bursting with angry flames, "If it weren't for the fact that you and I are both time travelers , How could you survive till now!"

"Go to hell! You still have to act aggressive when you are about to die!" Long Batian's shameless howl made Xia Yue burst into swearing, "You are so kind to let me go!" Well, you just want to add an extra scorpion in your harem, you just want to keep me as a plaything by your side, are you kind? You hypocritical bastard!"

"I let you go, that's why you've lived until now!" Long Batian still stubbornly insisted on his own opinion, "I really regret that I didn't kill you last time. Oh no, I actually died early. It's time to fuck you. When I was in the Qingxu sect, I should be patient first and cultivate the experience of fighting skills. In that case, I can send you Qingxu all over the sect, and you two bastards from the world. Erase it, I regret it so much, regret it so much, why was I so impulsive back then..."

boom……

A ball of flames gushed out from the phoenix dharma, and the Poxu-level red lotus karmic fire instantly burned the heavenly king's dharma, which had only the strength of the incarnation state, into fly ash.

Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Some people are very stubborn by nature, and if you use one word to describe it, that is stubbornness. As long as they believe in an idea, they will stick to it to the end, regardless of whether the idea is right or wrong.

Of course, these ideas are usually true of the stubborn and deadly wrong of everyone else, and indeed of the world at large.

Long Batian is such a guy. He never regrets the mistakes he made, never reflects on whether he killed many innocent people by mistake, and did many crazy things. He just blindly He regards himself as the protagonist of this world, and feels that anyone who opposes him should be killed, and he can do whatever he wants in this world.

For a guy like him, even if he is arrested and imprisoned for 1000 years, he may not be able to make him repent. There is only one way for such scumbags to go, and that is the dead end!
After successfully killing Long Batian, the boulder hanging in Xia Yue's heart finally fell, and a sense of ecstasy of relief arose spontaneously.

"Win!" Xia Yue yelled happily, and threw herself into Mu Xingjian's arms like a baby swallow returning home, only feeling that her life had never been as enjoyable as it is now.

"Win!" Mu Xingjian also laughed heartily.

This was a hard-won victory, and one that would make Xia Yue proud.

Long Batian is the author of the Raiders of Climbing to the Sky. He is covered in invincible cheats. Ordinary monks of the same realm cannot even go through a round in his hands. Even people who are a big realm higher than him may die in on his hand.Such a person is undoubtedly dangerous and terrifying.

However, Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian have overcome danger and fear today. Their hard work fighting day and night in hell has finally paid off, and their hard work in hell has finally paid off.Today, they finally have the capital to be proud of the world. With the perfect cooperation of the two of them, the mighty Long Batian finally embarked on the path of destruction.

"Master, I think you should not be too happy." Suddenly, Jiulan appeared behind Xia Yue, and waved a colorful spiritual breath.

After the spiritual breath was shot, it spread like a mist in the void, and then Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian saw a looming black trail appearing at the far end of the mist, spreading rapidly towards the distance.

"What is this?" Xia Yue's smile suddenly froze on her face.

Jiu Lan said solemnly, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Long Batian's space magic weapon."

"How come?" Mu Xingjian asked in surprise, "Isn't he already dead? Could it be..."

Xia Yue also suddenly thought of something, grabbed Mu Xingjian's hand, and looked up into his eyes.

"The third will!" The two said their answers in unison.

Long Batian didn't know what kind of adventure he had found after crossing. Like Yun Ao, he had condensed three seas of consciousness, possessed three wills, and if he had three brains.

Theoretically speaking, a cultivator in the incarnation state can condense several avatars if he has several seas of consciousness. Even a monk with only one sea of ​​consciousness can still condense at least one external incarnation by forcibly splitting his soul.

In the fierce battle just now, Long Batian only participated in the battle with his own body and one avatar. In theory, he can easily condense more avatars.

If this incarnation really existed, and had been hiding in the magic weapon of space all the time, then their victory today would be greatly reduced, because Long Batian was indeed not dead.

"Your sister!" Xia Yue looked at the direction where the black trail disappeared, and cursed unwillingly.

With the current strength of her and Mu Xingjian, although they can already match the powerhouses of the second stage of the Void Breaking Realm of Taixu, there is still a big gap with the monks of that realm in the application of the law of space.

If a real Voidshatter Realm expert is here, he can try to break through the void, and then escape into the void, from there to chase Long Batian and his space magic weapon.

However, although Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian can use the law of space to fight against the enemy, they cannot escape into the void to fight with others, so they can only watch Long Batian run away in front of their eyes.

"Forget it, let's run away." Mu Xingjian hugged Xia Yue, and comforted him softly, "Even if he still has another avatar hiding, that avatar didn't even show up to fight with us just now. , must have not condensed the law, the strength is very poor. But we killed his strongest body and the first incarnation. It can be said that he has kicked most of him off the cliff, but left him with a little finger The head is still lingering. Now both of us have a psychic body, and we will soon condense an incarnation of a psychic body. Whether it is the cultivation qualifications or the cultivation resources, he is far behind behind."

"But he still has Chi You's sacrificial technique!" Xia Yue sighed, "Actually, I also know that it is almost impossible for Long Batian to catch up with us given the circumstances we have obtained in hell, but his sect The evil method is really terrible, as you saw just now, if Long Batian relied on himself alone, he would never be able to compete with us, but he sacrificed dozens of Primordial Spirit monks abruptly, and made himself The realm has been raised to the second level of Taixu."

"Your worries are very reasonable." Mu Xingjian nodded, "But I always believe that no matter how strong he is, he will never be stronger than us. The next time we meet, we must have mastered the ability to escape into the void." Yes, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape from us again, I am more worried about another thing than this."

"what's up?"

Mu Xingjian said, "I remember you told me back then that Long Batian is extremely terrifying, he can dissociate from the interface and control other people's thoughts and behaviors. Now that this person has entered the Qianyuan Realm, he is not very powerful. It was so prosperous before, but if he leaves this world again and is no longer suppressed by the power of the interface, what should we do?"

When Xia Yue explained the origin of Long Batian to Mu Xingjian, because she found it difficult to explain that the Qianyuan Realm was actually a novel world, she slightly modified the role of Long Batian and described him as a The power to control the behavior of a world of creatures outside the interface.

Later, when Long Batian entered the Qianyuan Realm, it was easy for Mu Xingjian to understand, because in all the heavens and worlds, there is the power of the interface, which will protect the entire interface and repel outsiders. creatures.Creatures that are too strong cannot enter the low-level interface. For example, true immortals cannot enter the Qianyuan Realm. If they want to enter by force, they can only abandon the fairy body and use their soul to seize a certain creature in this realm.

The strength of the real immortal after the seizure is not as good as one percent of his heyday, and it becomes very difficult to make waves in the world.

In Mu Xingjian's understanding, Long Batian is such a true immortal at the first level, and even surpasses the power of a true immortal. Naturally, he used someone else's body to enter the Qianyuan world, so he became so weak , and if he had played enough in Qianyuan Realm and wanted to leave, he might have regained his former strength.

Xia Yue couldn't answer Mu Xingjian's question. Although she really hoped to kill the bastard Long Batian completely, she didn't know whether Long Batian would be completely wiped out if she really succeeded, or would she return to the Travel to the previous world and continue to be the author of his web articles.

Considering the worst scenario, when Long Batian returns to the real world, he might pick up the strategy of climbing to the sky and continue writing it. If at that time he could still rely on the power of the plot to control Xia Yue's actions, then that would be too much. It's cheating.

"I don't know if he can go back, or if he can control our behavior after he goes back." Xia Yue said with a wry smile. Suddenly her eyes lit up, and a very brilliant idea appeared in her mind, and she immediately said, " Or, the next time we catch him, we will imprison him forever, so that he can no longer come out to harm people?"

"This method is very good!" Mu Xingjian praised, "With the resources we have now, it is not difficult to prolong a person's life until we ascend, and after ascending, we can continue Stay with him, lock him up forever!"

"Okay, lock him up for a lifetime!" Xia Yue became excited again as she spoke. Killing Long Batian happily can make her physically and mentally happy, but if she is imprisoned forever, she can also let her vent her anger. The most important thing What's more, Long Batian will be cruelly punished for losing his freedom forever. This ending is very suitable for him!
After thinking about it in this way, the haze in the hearts of the two of them gradually dissipated, and they no longer feel that it is such a pity to let Long Batian run away. Anyway, as long as they continue to practice without relaxing, Long Batian will be very difficult. Can catch up with them.

"Hey..." Xia Yue suddenly thought of another possibility, "Do you think Long Batian will go to Abi Hell?"

"It's best for him not to go." Mu Xingjian showed a sly smile, "Before I left Hell, I actually thought about the situation where Long Batian broke into Hell after the defeat, so I have already met with Wang Ziqiao and Zhao Bingyu. They said hello and showed them the image of Long Batian, if Long Batian really went to hell, he would definitely stand out among the pioneering knights, and by that time, he would be doomed!"

Xia Yue immediately smiled like a flower, "Brother, you are so cunning!"

"That's cunning." Mu Xingjian shuddered rarely, "This is safe."

"Okay, safe, safe, hahahaha..."

The two laughed wantonly for a while, and their moods became particularly cheerful. At this time, Mu Jingchu's voice of surprise and uncertainty came from the sea of ​​consciousness of the two of them, "Xingjian, Xiaofeng, how is the situation? Is it safe?"

Uh……

The smiles of Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian froze immediately.

The two of them were only focused on discussing the issue of Long Batian, and they temporarily forgot about their relatives and friends in Miaoyu Cave.

"Father, this place is safe for the time being, you don't need to hide anymore." Mu Xingjian saluted in the direction of the voice.

Mu Jingchu appeared from the void, and looked at his son and his daughter-in-law who hadn't passed the family with surprise on his face. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and the more he looked at it, the happier he was. He only had the third level of Jindan, so he couldn't see through the pair of children. However, he hid in Miaoyu Cave and saw clearly the battle between the two sides just now.

The shocking battle scenes, the crumbling and shattered voids, and the roaring primordial spirits all showed the terrifying strength of Xia Yue and Mu Xingjian.

"What kind of realm are you all now?" Mu Jingchu asked expectantly.

Mu Xingjian said with a smile, "Father, Xiaofeng and I have already advanced to the realm of the first level of Yuanshen, but due to the special circumstances we have encountered, although the realm is not enough, we can already fight against it when we are fighting. Some ordinary Shattering Void Realm cultivators."

"The Realm of Shattering Void!" Mu Xingjian's heart was beating uncontrollably, "Okay, okay, very good! With the two of you, our Qingxu faction is in sight!"

"Our Qingxu will definitely become one of the strongest cultivating sects in this world!" Xia Yue waved her fist and said confidently.

"The strongest sect!" Mu Jingchu showed a longing look, "I really hope that day will come soon!"

"There will be a chance." Mu Xingjian smiled slightly, "Oh, by the way, Father, how is Ruan Qingling, fellow Daoist Ruan?"

"That little girl? She doesn't look very good, but she is in good spirits. I am also very happy to see you winning."

"Then invite her to come out and meet." Xia Yue said with a smile, "She is the direct descendant of Xijianzong. Whether we can get out of this ruins smoothly depends on her to guide the way."

(End of this chapter)