Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

The rainy confluence of resentment and demonic energy was different from ordinary splashing water. It was large in volume and rapid in momentum. When the girl rushed through, it stimulated the invisible protection of the forehead chain, which appeared vaguely.

But there was no problem. Instead, it showed a purifying effect and brought a little bit of filtered spiritual energy.

She stopped immediately.

"Do you want to give them to you?"

"No, my magic power is endless and has come back. A little more spiritual energy can't speed up anything now. But you, if you have these spiritual energy, at least you don't have to worry about small problems such as hunger and loss of physical strength."

"Is that so."

She nodded suddenly, and then accepted the spiritual energy, her face slightly ruddy.

Then she pushed open the door in front of her.

Just after opening it, she jumped back at the instruction of Du En, who appeared in human form.

However, no resentful demons rushed out from inside. The critical point of brewing an outbreak seemed to be rapidly declining as the door opened.

What happened?

The two walked into the door with doubts and came to a vast hall.

The former glory and solemnity have long been ruined.

The former peace and tranquility have been destroyed.

The former prosperity has been torn apart.

Now there are only a piece of ruins left here, and the rain that keeps pouring down from all places is merging together like a waterfall, continuously cutting the mountain and the building.

Soon the whole hall will be torn apart and collapsed.

However, it is not the continuous rain that caused this situation.

It is the battle that once took place here.

Now in this vast hall, there are fragments of corpses everywhere, all of which belong to the fallen demons.

There are at least thousands of them, and there is no resentment and demonic energy left. Only a few people can still leave a little remnant.

All the resentment and demonic energy actually converge to one point, the person standing on the mountain of corpses in front, or the demon.

He retained most of his appearance as a human, with a tall and thin figure, not broad shoulders, and hair that only reached his shoulders, which was now messy like dead grass. He was wearing a dark and serious suit, and there should be a robe outside, but it was all torn and tattered, and the flesh underneath was curled up, highlighting the hideousness and tragedy.

The most noteworthy thing was the rusty chain hanging in his hand, which hung down to the bottom of the corpse mountain, with a sharp blade tied at the end, piercing the body of a guardian demon.

"It should have been guarded..."

The demon, who was originally silent, suddenly burst into red light in his eyes while muttering, and the resentment and demonic energy in his body began to boil, and even the other seven orifices had red light emerging from them, which looked quite terrifying.

"Be careful."

Du En swung his sword.

Bang!

The long rusty chain blade brought the corpse and smashed it over.

He swung his sword and directly cut it open.

The next moment, the chain blade came.

Ding!

Du En barely blocked it, slowing down his attack slightly, and even reached out to grab the chain blade.

But the long chain blade seemed to be alive, shivering and dodging nimbly, and then tightening and sweeping, forcing him to jump and dodge.

Boom!

A pillar in the hall, along with the corpses, was directly swept away, broken and shattered.

Du En's eyes were calm, and he swung his sword and chopped it, and flames flew out immediately, rushing straight to the mountain of corpses.

"Ah!!!"

The resentful demon roared hoarsely, and pulled the chain blade hard, and the rusty color was strange, and it suddenly turned back, blocking the entangled flames, and it was shattered on the spot.

"Ha!"

Wu Rui had already swiftly circled behind, climbed up the pillar from behind, and then jumped high, taking advantage of the fact that all the attention was on Du En, and transformed into a tsunamis and smashed it hard.

Boom!

The mountain of corpses collapsed.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The vengeful demon jumped into the air and rolled. The rusty chain blade in his hand was rotating at this moment, like a row of ring-shaped teeth, and the mottled spots were its tooth tips, showing its hideousness. Suddenly, it was thrown down.

"Wow wow wow!"

Wu Rui hugged his head and jumped straight after landing, but it was too late to retreat.

Bang!

A flaming long sword appeared and stuck the chain.

The chain blade immediately bent, and the tail blade was like a sharp fang, and it immediately attacked from another place.

"Ah!"

Du En was unable to help, Wu Rui cried softly, transformed into an axe, and hit the chain blade hard.

The axe broke and the man flew out.

Fortunately, there was protection, only splashing light spots, and the man fell to the ground and rolled, nothing happened.

Du En's eyes were slightly cold, and he reached out and grabbed the mottled chain blade directly.

Come here.

He pulled it hard. Although the hand of the soul would cause intense pain no matter it touched or rubbed, he was not moved. The huge force of the explosion still made the frustrated demon unstable for a moment, and was pulled from the air to fly over.

Draw the sword, and the fire burned.

Flashed by.

The demon fell to the ground in an instinctive emergency avoidance, but only had one of its legs cut off with a small part of its abdomen. The moment it landed, it had already stood firm, and the resentment and demonic energy were still rolling.

"Ah!!!"

He shook the chain blade, and immediately retracted it, and jumped up again, rolling and spinning in the air.

Red and black were mixed, and this time it simply smashed down with it, turning into a wheel and rushing around. Du En couldn't avoid it. Wu Rui looked at him worriedly, and saw that he suddenly shrank and turned into a small ball of light to avoid the attack.

Then he suddenly fell into the ground and actually escaped underground.

The resentful demon's rampage paused for a while, as it did not expect its target to disappear. However, it immediately changed its target and rushed towards Wu Rui, who could not escape underground.

"This way, I got it!"

She rolled sideways, and then her eyes lit up.

Then, when the wheel of the resentful demon rushed over again, she transformed into a cymbal.

She continued to roll sideways, and although she failed to dodge this time, and the protection splashed out light fragments again, she was still able to hold on, and blocked the cymbal again and lifted it, and immediately pried the big wheel away.

At this time, Du En jumped out from the pillar on the side, and the long sword gathered a point of fire, and pointed it at the center where the balance began to start, knocking the resentful demon away in an instant, and the rusty chain blade fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Win, win?"

Wu Rui was panting and still in shock.

However, Du En was not careless.

"Not yet..."

"Ah!!!"

Accompanied by the shrill screams of the resentful demon, the scattered resentment and demonic energy merged, and a red light suddenly burst out, and then turned into a thick evil fire. His body expanded along with it, and the bones of the broken wings grew out from his back. One leg turned into a bird's foot, and his hands became very huge and hideous, like a muscle tumor, with some messy feathers on it.

The head did not have the characteristics of a bird, but maintained the outline of a human, but it was also composed of muscle tumors, black and purple without vitality, and the evil resentment turned into fire and ignited all over the body.

"Is this, Bifang?"

Du En was slightly puzzled, because the image opposite him inexplicably looked like that one-legged strange bird.

The resentful demon didn't care so much.

Boom boom boom!

The single leg rushed over.

Hu bang bang!

Both hands were inserted into the ground and raised.

Immediately, there was a lot of fire coming, so fast that Du En couldn't avoid it, so he could only raise his sword to block it.

The flames rose.

There was fire on both sides!

The three true gods of fire were awe-inspiring.

The demonic fire was thick with resentment.

Bang!

Du En was knocked out as soon as he met him, and smashed into the dome of the hall, deeply embedded there. His body was blurry and flickering, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Wu Rui hurriedly gave him support. What did he do? He directly grabbed the chain blade beside him, and swung it with the arm strength enhanced by the spell, and threw it hard.

The resentful demon wanted to kill Du En in one go, but after being disturbed like this, he could only wave his hand and slap the chain blade away.

Then he saw Wu Rui, and immediately seemed to notice something, and rushed out with a roar.

Dong Dong Dong!

He walked as fast as thunder, and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

His hands were like a cage, and he suddenly reached out.

Suddenly!

There was a movement behind him.

It was a sword thrown.

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The resentful demon paused slightly, and the broken bone wings were raised, and the demonic fire broke out immediately.

But this time, the performance of the Azure Sky Burning Sword was different.

The divine fire accumulated in the crystal of the sword lattice completely erupted, directly crushing the demon fire, and continued to move forward, piercing the resentful demon, bringing up a raging fire, directly covering his entire back.

"Ha!"

Wu Rui did not choose to run, and was very bold. He mustered up his courage and transformed into a tsunamis, smashing hard on the resentful demon's single foot, and immediately there was a click.

"Ah!"

The resentful demon roared, like a howl of pain, and simply continued to move his claws downwards, winding down to kill Wu Rui first.

At this time, Du En appeared in its field of vision, with his hands still holding its rusty chain blade, and circled its head and pulled it down, pulling it forward, so that it could not attack Wu Rui.

Du En also cast a look at her, and she immediately understood, and quickly climbed and jumped onto the resentful demon's body.

The resentful demon was struggling and roaring, but unfortunately he could not move for the time being, because Du En was holding the chain tightly, and because his single foot was injured and could not exert force.

Wu Rui ran on the violently shaking resentful demon, looking very small, but soon ran into the burning part of the divine fire.

The flames helped him, and the chain on his forehead echoed with pure light.

"Ah..."

The resentful demon's movements suddenly slowed down.

Wu Rui successfully came to the burning sword, pulled it up and ran to the head, jumped down and inserted it into the resentful demon's head.

Bang!

The resentful demon fell down powerlessly.

"Obviously, it shouldn't be like this..."

He murmured, in pain, in regret.

"Why, I have fallen to this point, is it because I am not pious enough... I'm sorry..."

In the resentful demon's eyes, blood and fire flowed, which were his tears of pain.

The girl had already jumped down at this moment, turned around and stretched out her hand to him.

"It's okay."

The light of the blue sky bloomed, and the beard of the sacred tree stretched out.

"Ah... Are you, still okay, huh..."

The resentful demon's eyes were stagnant, and he no longer had the motivation to resist.

Du En also loosened the chains and turned into a ball of Yuanshen light to share the pain.

The pain like a flame came, and the pain felt by this demon with surging resentment and demonic energy, the pain brought by it, all felt the same at this moment.

At the same time, the anchor of persistence, the memory before turning into a demon, slowly unfolded like a scroll.

It was a dark room, and a beam of light fell, standing on the stone statue of the witch priest.

The warrior guarding this place knelt in front of the stone statue, as if silently praying for something.

The two were like bystanders, watching this familiar scene and unfamiliar people.

The warrior's voice also flowed out.

The witch priest of the sacred tree is our hope and the glory of Qingguo.

Only she can lead us to defeat the immortal and fallen demon, restore peace to this land, and even bring in new sunshine.

"But, although the Lord is always honest, he is also always gentle."

The warrior raised his head slightly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"What exactly is sunshine? In fact, no one can understand it. What we can understand is only the blue sky where the sun resides, only the pure blue sky, which is the beautiful future that the sacred tree guides us to."

"But, if there is really a sun, there is sunshine, then it must be the light of the witch priest. I always think so, so I am willing to believe and look forward to it."

"But..."

He showed a touch of pain.

"Although I stood out from the guards and was awarded the highest honor to become the guardian warrior of the sacred tree and the witch priest, why can I only stay in the sacred tree temple to protect the sacred tree, and cannot perform another important duty!"

"... Not long ago, a letter came from the border wall. I heard that the witch priest fainted for a time. The pressure of purifying the evil spirits was too great, and the war situation once worsened."

"Although the situation improved rapidly afterwards, at that time, as the guardian warrior of the master, I did not fulfill my duties on the front line... But there was no way, the sacred tree also needed protection, so I couldn't conquer the evil spirits together."

"I always admonish myself in this way, but I can't let it go, so I can't help but come here to pray, wanting to get the scene that a warrior should have, wanting... Then that day, endless rain fell and never stopped."

The sound of rustling sounded, penetrating the mountain wall and coming to the dark room.

The guardian warrior raised his head suddenly.

The evil spirits are coming.

As if he had received the mercy of the gods, the warrior who felt that he was always idle and had a false reputation left here, walked quickly and high-spirited, grabbed his chain blade that had been constantly hammered and practiced, and the sweat eroded it, leaving traces of rust.

This strength finally had a place to use!

As the guardian of the Temple of the Divine Tree, as long as there was a breath, not a single demon would be allowed to enter!

In order to let the witch priests and others see the peace and happiness when they come back in the future!

He went to the main hall of the front mountain and fought the demons that kept coming.

Not only from outside, but also from within.

Kill kill kill!

Die die die!

Don't even think about stepping in!

He crushed and killed all the invaders. I don't know how long it had been. He stood on the top of the mountain of corpses, panting. Beside him was the dilapidated guardian land. The rain converged into waterfalls, which also looked like mirrors.

He saw that he had fallen unconsciously, and had already fallen.

"So that's it. This is not the mercy of the sacred tree, nor is it fulfilling the oath. It's just that I have fallen..."

The memories came to an end here.

But it's still not over.

Because of the painful and persistent will, after an unknown period of time, I saw two people who suddenly broke into my eyes.

"Forgive my fallen demon, Lord Qinglan..."

Thinking this silently in his heart, the fallen guardian warrior attacked.

It's just to seek death.

"Although I feel that he is here to kill us."

After reading this, Du En made a blunt and sharp comment at an inappropriate time.

Wu Rui, who was immersed in nostalgia, sighed helplessly for a while.