I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Chapter 245: Lots of calculations, a sudden attack from the west

Outside Kisaragibo City.

On a small hillside.

"You have reached this point, and you still have the courage to fight to the death. Can you say that you are worthy of the Zhang Mengyao I know?"

Ye Ming raised his head and looked at Ruyuefang City not far away. In the boundless darkness, the bright sword light was like a candle swaying in the wind. Even though it kept swaying, it was still tenacious.

"Sword cultivators are like this, they would rather die than die." Behind him, at the place where the former Soul Formation fell, the bloated zombie king among the zombies, Ye You said coldly, "Although such a character is worthy of admiration, but She is our enemy, so we can only let her die!"

It’s not that the demon cultivators don’t understand the principle that the enemy’s hero is my enemy’s bandit.

But the more you encounter such a person, the more quickly you have to get rid of him, the more you have to cut the grass and roots, leaving no chance of life for him.

Otherwise, once the other party grows up, it will be an unprecedented serious problem for their demon cultivators.

"Yes." After hearing this, Ye Ming also had a sneer on his face, "Indeed, he deserves to be killed."

"Brother, do we want to take action?" A demon cultivator asked behind him.

"No, the human-headed evil creature created at such a high price is not so easy to deal with."

Ye Ming looked into the distance with faint eyes.

"Even if we use the formation to activate the Gold Core-level sword energy, it is impossible to kill this tenacious evil creature with a human head and half a Gold Core."

"Their defeat has been decided, we should take care of our own business. Come on, the time is almost up, we should leave."

"The Blood Demon side has given us the means to activate the secret hand. Taking advantage of this moment, when everyone's attention in Azure Cloud Sect is drawn away, is the best time for us to act."

The magic cultivators naturally know that, let alone destroying this Kisaragi City, even if they destroy three cities in a row, Azure Cloud Sect can rebuild it at any time as long as it pays enough resources.

And even if it completely disrupts the ruling order in their rear, Azure Cloud Sect can shrink all the forces back into the mountain gate.

Then, with the help of the power of the Soul Formation's fallen place, he constructed an formation that was infinitely close to the Rank Four [Jiamu Qingtian Formation], sticking to the Azure Cloud Sect, waiting for Qingyun's Perfected Being to break through the Nascent Soul and reverse the situation of the battle.

Therefore, for mortal dynasties, the method of occupying transportation hubs and seizing a city or a pool to determine the outcome of the battle is not applicable to the Lingnan land of immortality.

Therefore, the fundamental goal of the demonic cultivators has never been a small city or a big city, but - people!

It is the person who owes his great power to himself in this world!

That is, those high-ranking monks who are either on the front line or in the Azure Cloud Sect mountain gate!

Only by destroying them can we truly fundamentally and completely affect the situation of the war and destroy the Qingyun Sect!

Soon, a breeze blew, and on the hillside, the figures of several demon cultivators disappeared.

Zheng!

At this moment, in Ruyuefang City, a war is taking place.

The sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword light flashed across the clouds like autumn water, and a large number of heads were crushed into pieces.

Under the clear sound of the sword, the resentful soul that kept wailing was shaken away from the resentment, and then was beaten to death by the overflowing sword light.

After such a cleanup, the terrifying curse that enveloped the entire city began to decrease rapidly. Many monks only felt a lightness on their bodies, and the spiritual light of the formation began to brighten.

The monks in Fangshi who recovered slowly not only withstood the backlash of the Gold Core sword energy, but also continued to inject their own power into it, making it even more powerful!

Then, the sword light was like a divine dragon waving its tail, and in a circle, with the power of the entire formation and the full blessing of the remaining monks, it went straight towards the evil creature with a human head in the sky!

This sword gathered the power of all the remaining monks in Fang City!

At this moment, all the monks in the city looked up at the sky, and a thought flashed through their hearts:

‘Can this sword succeed? ! ’

But what no one saw was that in the thick darkness, the huge human head in the sky looked at this scene with a humanized mockery on its strange face.

At this moment, the countless dead heads contained in its huge pupils suddenly shattered, and dark red blood flowed out, completely dyeing the originally pale pupils into dark red!

The next moment, Zhang Mengyao, who had just broken through the cloud blockade with the Gold Core sword energy, directly met these dark red eyes!

In an instant, not only Zhang Mengyao, but also the monks in the city who helped her bear the backlash felt that the world was suddenly covered with a layer of blood!

Fantasy, fantasy? ! No, that's not right! …

All the monks felt that at this moment, the world was silent.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of weeping and complaining sounds seemed to come from a very far distance. But as time passed, the sound became louder and louder, as if countless people were roaring in the ears!

"Why, why don't you save me?!"

"Help, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Why are you still alive when I am dead?!"

"You deserve to die! Damn it! Damn it!"

Weird breaths, countless murmurs, and various bizarre images will rush into everyone's consciousness!

This is the impact of the ghosts of the tens of thousands of dead Independent Cultivators!

Originally, the tens of thousands of Qi Refining Independent Cultivator's resentful souls combined could not compete with this Gold Core sword light. After all, the quality gap could not be easily made up by quantity.

However, Feijiang Demon Cultivator, a half-step Gold Core, secretly integrated all the resentful souls, and then merged with three spiritual objects of several levels, causing a qualitative change, and even being able to break through the protection of the Gold Core sword light and the formation, and forcibly Affects everyone!

Woo!

Without Zhang Mengyao's control, the sword light let out a mournful cry, as if it had spirituality, fell down, and surrounded the formation to protect it.

But obviously, the evil creature with a human head in the sky would not let go of this opportunity, and would directly continue to attack.

Then, this huge dead head began to get smaller little by little.

No, to be precise, it didn't become smaller, but the dead heads on the periphery fell off directly.

Immediately, thousands of dead heads fell down. Under the blessing of the evil energy of the earth, they came directly to the outside of the formation and gnawed fiercely.

Click, click, click!

On top of the formation, tiny cracks appeared under this gnawing!

The guarding sword light seemed to notice this abnormality and roared over.

But in the next moment, a large number of dead heads swarmed up and surrounded him. With the thick evil aura that corroded the spell, they also bit him!

Crunch!

In mid-air, there was a creepy chewing sound.

This flowing sword light is actually being eaten by this large number of human heads!

Even though the former is constantly stimulating the sword energy and crushing the gnawing heads into pieces, there are still other heads coming up one after another, constantly eating away at the sword light.

This scene is just like locusts preying on large living creatures!

Woo!

The sword light seemed to be whining, and it kept swimming, as if trying to break through the blockade, but to no avail.

And as time continued to pass, the sword energy was gradually exhausted, directly revealing the figure of Zhang Mengyao!

Below, the formation's aura defense screen was already covered with cracks.

But no one in the city could react.

Because they are constantly resisting the impact of the soul, but they are crushed into balls of flesh and blood by the pressure shared by the formation!

All possible means have been exhausted, but obviously, they still can't resist for much longer.

At this moment, death is everywhere, as if it can come at any time!

When the human-headed evil creature in the sky saw this scene, the look of contempt and ridicule on its face became even more intense.

The flying demon cultivator responsible for controlling it even sneered in his heart: ‘Seriously, I don’t know whether to live or die! ’

‘I sacrificed tens of thousands of Independent Cultivators with blood, consumed several precious Rank Three evil treasures, and I control them secretly. How can you Foundation Building monks be able to compete... Huh? ! ’

The Feijiang Demon Cultivator was thinking, but he suddenly felt as if a sharp sword was stabbing him between the eyebrows. This was a life-threatening premonition!

W-what's going on? !

Before he had time to understand, the giant man had an extra face, and he only saw a point of blue light suddenly appearing in the western sky.

This stream of light is getting bigger and bigger, as if in the blink of an eye, it suddenly fills the entire sight!

What is this? !

A look of horror appeared on the face of the human-headed evil creature, and it wanted to resist.

But the speed was so fast that it had no time to react and could only watch the two collide!

At this moment, everything between heaven and earth seemed to freeze.

In the huge human head, a big hole appeared between the eyebrows.

Then, after that, a bright blue light jumped from inside the hole.

Immediately afterwards, one after another blue light tore out from the head, until at a certain critical point, the head suddenly exploded and turned into a sea of ​​thunder raging all over the sky!

At this moment, thousands of miles away.

In a huge iron mine, on the base of a fort full of cracks, Lin Chen stood tall.

He looked in the direction of Ruyuefang City, clapped his hands, and said calmly: "One shot to the head, the target has been solved, the sniper was successful."

(End of chapter)