Natural Fairy Species Chapter 476

Chapter 476: Destroying the Body and Abandoning the Sword

“The Galaxy Sword Formation imitates the movements of celestial bodies, with the sun, moon and stars rising and setting. It is indeed powerful. After trapping people, there is no chance of escaping... It's just that the rate of consumption of real energy is too fast for even me to bear!”

 Only in actual combat can you feel the magical effect of the Galaxy Sword Formation. It is often used frequently.

Bai Zichen gradually understood that it was not unreasonable for Xinghe Sword Lord to defeat several Nascent Soul Lords of the same level with this formation.

As long as you control the direction of the sword formation and control the stars with your sword, all enemies in the galaxy sword formation can only watch themselves being crushed.

Even the fifth-level flying sword cannot break the formation and leave, let alone other Nascent Soul True Lords.

 As for the shortcomings, we still go back to the old problem. At the same time, it is too difficult to use the twelve flying swords.

Even with the Wushangqing Micro Sword Box, the twelve flying swords are already approaching their limit.

He can only hold a top-quality spiritual stone in one hand and frantically transform the spiritual power inside.

At the same time, a fire dragon phantom flew out and swam back and forth in Luofeng Mountain. It swallowed the fire spiritual energy into its belly and converted it into true energy as quickly as possible.

“The Hundred Evil Blood Sea Technique is worthy of being called the number one life-saving technique by many people in the world of immortality. Blood God True Monarch gave up using the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword to confront me head-on. Instead, it became even more difficult to deal with.”

Bai Zichen's eyes were like a torch. There were shadows of blood beasts everywhere in the sea of ​​​​blood, and the direction of the blood shadow could not be seen at all.

Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword is indeed far more powerful than the Blood God True Monarch's bloodline magical power, but it also has a shortcoming, that is, the sword wielder does not know the way of the sword, and the efficiency of wielding the flying sword is not even 10%.

Faced with the Galaxy Sword Formation, they could only be suppressed at their own doorstep.

Instead, he relied on the blood sea to fight in a roundabout way. There were thousands of blood shadows, and no matter how many people died, it would not affect the main body.

 In an hour or three, thousands more can rise from the sea of ​​blood.

This kind of brunch-like fighting mode turned the two of them into a protracted war of attrition.

The Blood God True Monarch did not expect to be able to break out of the Galaxy Sword Formation. He only wanted to rely on the special characteristics of the Hundred Evil Blood Sea Technique to survive until the sword formation could no longer maintain itself.

Even, as long as the Galaxy Sword Formation is weakened and he can sense the backhand prepared in advance, he can still be reborn from those few drops of blood.

 Seven days later, Bai Zichen became rickety and became much older and weaker.

Maintaining the Galaxy Sword Formation seemed to have drained his energy, and he was almost at the point where he was running out of gas.

The sea of ​​​​blood under the starry sky is not much better. The sea of ​​​​blood that surged seven days ago has now bottomed out, and there is only a few shallow pits where there is still blood.

　　From the beginning of the competition between the two of their magical powers, to the amount of true energy at the end, it is now a matter of will.

The white and fat little Bai Yuanying climbed out of the Niwan Palace with difficulty, took a deep breath, and sprayed the last breath of his life essence on the thunder and lightning stars.

 In the starry sky, the thunder was thrown into every corner, purifying the last bit of blood and water.

 The blood shadow had nowhere to hide and let out a high-pitched howl, filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"Sure enough, you will die even if the sea of ​​blood dries up..."

Bai Zichen's back was straight. For seven days and seven nights, a few strands of hair grew on his temples and many wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes.

 Maintaining the Galaxy Sword Formation for a full seven days is an act that consumes one's energy and damages one's origins.

 But he would rather pay this price and put the True Lord Blood God to death.

  Anyway, he is young and has a long life, so he can bear the price.

 Comparatively, it is more terrifying to let a demon cultivator who has the chance to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage at any time and is holding a fifth-level flying sword escape.

The blood **** true monarch who grew up to the late Yuan infant was afraid that all the Zongmen who had a hate with the blood sect in the Xianxian Realm would not be able to sleep.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Galaxy Sword Formation. All twelve stars in the void instantly lit up, turning into twelve pillar-like sword lights and blasting towards the last blood shadow.

 A **** Nascent Soul jumped out, and the body of True Lord Blood God was directly fed to the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword.

Immediately, this fifth-level flying sword swung a powerful blow that was even more powerful than the first sword.

The entire starry sky was shaking violently, and the twelve stars were like twelve pillars of light. Two pillars of light were chopped into pieces by a desperate sword.

 One corner of the Galaxy Sword Formation collapsed, and the harmonious atmosphere of the entire starry sky and the twelve stars being transported as one was broken.

In the originally boundless starry sky, a hole appeared, leaking an aura that was completely different from the sword array.

The Bloody Nascent Soul teleported while holding the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword. It had already arrived at the gap in the Galaxy Sword Formation. It was about to teleport away again when several beams of sword light came from the twelve stars behind it.

Each sword is powerful and heavy, bringing with it the power of the stars and celestial bodies, making people think that no one dares to be an enemy.

At the same time, the gap in the sword array is filled with stars and will be filled and restored soon.

"go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Bloody Nascent Soul threw the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword, and it got stuck directly in the gap and stopped.

At the same time, the Nascent Soul was bombarded by several sword lights and let out a sharp howl. Half of the Nascent Soul collapsed.

“Qingqiu Mountain misled me... Just wait for me, and one day I will turn you into a blood corpse!”

The **** Nascent Soul once again activated a secret technique. The Nascent Soul shriveled up like a deflated doll, its escape speed increased several times, and it disappeared in an instant, unable to be pursued.

Bai Zichen was stunned for a while. He didn't expect that the Blood God True Monarch would escape like this. The Baisha Blood Sea Dharma's ability to save lives is indeed the best in the world. Even after paying such a heavy price, he still failed to kill True Lord Blood God in one fell swoop.

However, the physical body was destroyed, the fifth-level flying sword was abandoned here, and even Nascent Soul was hit several times by heavy blows. I am afraid that he may not be able to survive for long.

“What do you mean by what I said before leaving? Do you think Qingqiu Dead Sea tricked him and put him into a trap...or is it a deliberate lie to throw out a powerful opponent so that I have no time to investigate the real culprit behind the scenes.”

“But when they were trading in front of the Two Realms Mountains, the attitude of the demon fox in disguise was still very kind, and he didn't see the need to take action later.”

Bai Zichen tried to pursue him and tortured True Lord Blood God to find out who was behind the scenes.

However, for a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he abandoned his physical body and teleported to escape. The speed of escaping light could be described as lightning fast, which is an understatement.

Even if he is willing to continue to lose his true energy, it is difficult for him to use the sword faster than Nascent Soul Blood Escape.

“I threw the fifth-level flying sword away casually, just because I was sure that no one could conquer it, and I will return to the sect's sea of ​​blood in two days... I want to try to see if I can conquer the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword.”

Looking at the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword constantly struggling in the gap of the Galaxy Sword Formation, he decided to put away the flying sword first.

As long as you can conquer the fifth-level flying sword, it will be a trivial matter if the True Lord Blood God escapes.

So what about the magic sword? As long as the flying sword cooperates, he can control it freely, becoming another trump card in his hand.

Bai Zichen stretched out his hand to grab the Abi Heavenly Prison Demon Sword. The flying sword turned into flexible blood and flew back and forth.

Even if the Galaxy Sword Formation suppresses them, they are still trying their best to resist.

"I know that you have spiritual wisdom and can understand what I say... Since you can even tolerate a swordsman idiot like Blood God True Lord, you might as well accept me as your master. Life will be much easier in the future. Even if you can't return to the Sea of ​​Blood, But for daily consumption, I can use high-grade spiritual stones to replace it. Sooner or later, I will be able to master the realm of sword light differentiation, and I will not wrong your identity."

Violent methods are ineffective, Bai Zichen said with sincerity and analysis.

"I'm less than two hundred years old, and I'm definitely the youngest among the immortal cultivators who are qualified to have a glimpse of the gods. At the same time, there is also a supreme pure micro-sword box for flying swords to stay in. I'm afraid you will die in the sea of ​​blood. Years, the level of progress is not as good as staying in the box to clear the air for a thousand years."

The sword box opened with a click, and thirty-six clouds of pure air emerged together, dense and dense.

The previous words obviously had no effect. It was not until the moment the sword box appeared that the Abi Heavenly Prison Demon Sword became quiet.

"You can stay in the sword box for a few years without recognizing the owner... When you are sure of the effect of clearing the energy, you can let me refine it."

Bai Zichen knew that no flying sword could refuse the sword box, so he immediately used this as the center of temptation.

Abi Heavenly Hell Demonic Sword rotated its blade back and forth, giving him the illusion that the flying sword was inspecting and observing.

“Who are you to possess the legendary treasure? How could the sword immortal not take this thing away when he returned to the upper world, but left it in the human world instead.”

The Demon Sword stared at it quietly for a moment. After a long time, a clear voice came from Bai Zichen's mind, which startled him.

"As long as you can agree to three things from me, I will worship you as my master right now, no need to wait for a few more years!"

 “Come and tell me!”

Bai Zichen suppressed the shock in his heart, not only because the Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword could transmit sounds, but also because it seemed to have seen the Supreme Pure Micro Sword Box.

But think about the time, the Sword Immortal from the Upper Realm appeared in ancient times, and the Demonic Realm invaded the lower realm at the same time, so it is really possible that they had interacted with him.

“All the positions in the sword box are reserved for me, and the other flying swords shall not share the fresh air...”

“To leave the sea of ​​blood, you must provide me with blood food, and I must be watered with the essence and blood of Yuanying monks every year…”

"If you ask me to take action, you need to offer an offering. Each time you give me a top-quality spiritual stone..."

"Under such conditions, who is the master..."

Bai Zichen shook his head. It seemed that True Lord Blood God had signed similar conditions before letting the magic sword be used by him.

Even at such a low level of swordsmanship, he is not looked down upon, and he is not picky about food.

Then again, at the level of the fifth-level flying sword, unless you are trapped in a very special environment, after you have the ability to absorb the spiritual power of the world, it is unlikely that you will be unable to make ends meet and maintain your own level. Condition.

 The requirements for sword wielders are not as stringent as those of fourth-level flying swords.

On the contrary, because the sword spirit has completely awakened, unless they are monks who grew up together, they will have a collaborator attitude towards other sword wielders and will not really regard them as masters.

"You have never been in the sword box, so you don't know the mystery of Qing Qi. This is the Qing Qi that was produced when the world was created. With it lingering around, there is no need for blood food and spiritual stones, and the Qing Qi can be used to revive it, and it will not be cut off. There is no need at all. All space must be occupied.”

  It is a fifth-level flying sword after all, Bai Zichen explained patiently.

"There are now twelve flying swords in the sword box. I allow you to move to the second sword position immediately after you use up your own pure energy. You don't have to wait for the pure energy to be reborn like other flying swords."

“What a rotten fish and shrimp, you deserve to be in the same sword box with me... With me in hand, you can throw away the other flying swords!”

Abi Heavenly Prison Demonic Sword transformed into a black and red blood dragon, as if he had made a difficult decision after careful consideration.

“Forget the other two conditions, the first one must be met. Otherwise, I will waste my original strength and break through the sword formation and return to the blood sea, and you can't stop me!”

The rough sound of the demon sword vibrated back and forth in Bai Zichen's mind, which also proved that when it is in the hands of True Lord Blood God, don't expect it to have any more power, let alone the loss of its origin.

 Otherwise, the Galaxy Sword Formation may not be able to survive.

 (End of this chapter)

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