I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

At the same time, spell techniques rained down from the other side.

Li lieyue, Fu xuanxu, Zhongkui yueji, ning Wuye, and Yan mingchen were all using their own techniques to fight against the foreign species.

At this moment, other than the Mad demons summoned by the SU Li Sutra, there were even more mad demons rushing over from the distance.

Seeing that more and more enemies were surrounding them, the five of them couldn't care less about the consumption of magic power and used all kinds of trump cards.

If the SU Li Scripture's incarnation was not removed, none of them here would have a way out!

In a split second, a purple glow appeared in li lieyue's eyes. His entire eye sockets were turning dark purple, and the aura around him became colder and colder. The aura of a living person dissipated, as if he had turned into a ghost in an instant.

At the same time, a young girl in a black dress slowly appeared in the void behind her.

The young girl's appearance was somewhat similar to li lieyue's. She had long hair and a high ponytail. She wore a bone crown made of Kasaya, which was inlaid with an eyeball-like gem that exuded a strong Scarlet color.

His expression was cold, and there was a mist-like dark green aura around him. Pairs of black eyes appeared, and thousands of spectral soul maids floated toward the crazed demon race.

Behind Fu xuanxu rose a Dharma that was the same as his original body. Then, he let go of the wooden Ruyi in his hand, and the wooden Ruyi quickly rose and became bigger. Soon, it fell into fa Xiang's hand. At this time, the wooden Ruyi had already transformed into five continuous mountains. They were majestic and surrounded by clouds. They were unbelievably huge.

Fa Xiang let out a long roar, stretched out a huge palm that covered the sky, grabbed the mountain, and swept it towards the crazy demons!

The sword suddenly howled!

A bright sword light jumped out of ning Wuye's palm. As it flew into the air, it split into two, two into four, four into eight ... In just a short moment, it had already turned into a sky full of flying swords, sharp and menacing, pointing directly at mad man.

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh ...

In the next moment, countless flying swords slashed at the Mad demon.

Zhong kuiyue held the Imperial Jade seal with a solemn expression and mumbled something. Soon, a crown slowly appeared on his head.

Ancient, heavy, and dilapidated ...

Its aura was extremely terrifying!

Then, a cauldron as tall as a mountain fell from the sky and smashed into the dense group of mad demons.

A huge illusionary shadow appeared behind Yan mingxiao. His Dharma was a luxuriously dressed woman that was identical to his real body. Her lapels fluttered and her accessories jingled. She was like a fairy from the nine Heavens. Her aura was completely opposite of li lieyue's Dharma.

Countless umbrella shadows appeared in the sky and blocked all the attacks.

Immediately after, all the umbrella shadows flickered and turned into an identical but more powerful attack, returning to the original path.

The five of them killed crazily. However, all the Mad demons that were killed, no matter how their corpses were treated, even if they were burned to ashes, would quickly grow eyes, arms, and mouths. After that, they would merge with each other, and their auras would rise. After a while, they formed a new mad demon and joined the battlefield again.

Boom ... Boom ... Boom ...

The ground suddenly shook violently.

Along with a muffled Thunder-like sound, a figure as huge as a mountain slowly walked out.

It was that Return To Void stage mad dragon count!

The five of them saw it clearly and their expressions changed.

Long Bo crazed devil didn't pay any attention to them, and he directly slapped his palm toward the [ netherworld fog ] at the center of the battlefield.

Without thinking too much, li lieyue and the other four immediately used their own trump cards to face long Bo mad man ...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

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Within the [ underworld fog ], the darkness seemed to be solid, thick and heavy. Any probing methods were like a clay ox entering the sea, disappearing in an instant without any effect.

Su Li's clone's face was as dark as water. Although blood was still flowing, this level of injury was nothing to him.

It was just a superficial wound!

The real threat to him was the curse that corroded through his wounds and the [ underworld fog ] that blocked divine sense and vision.

When he realized this, Su Li knew that he could no longer hold anything back, so he immediately took out a heart.

The heart was extremely huge. Even though it was completely dried up and had a strange purple-black color, it was still as big as a house.

His heart was filled with a terrifying power that could easily destroy the world.

Su Li's incarnation held up the withered heart, but in the next moment, he forgot what he was going to do next.

Moreover, this time, he was in a daze for even longer than before!

The saber Qi that had struck him earlier not only carried a curse, but also a large amount of 'magic'!

Shua!

He felt a sudden pain in his arm. The entire right arm that was holding the withered heart was broken, and blood splashed!

Immediately after, the curse suddenly intensified, and the bloodline, magic power, and origin of the incarnation of the SU Li Sutra further decayed and decayed.

There was even a faint stench coming from the wound ...

However, at this moment, the SU Li Sutra incarnation was like a wooden man. It stood on the spot and did not move.

He had forgotten even more memories and was completely unable to defend himself.

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh ...

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

In the darkness, the blood-colored blade light transformed into a shadow. Its momentum was like a river or a waterfall as it madly slashed down on the body of the SU Li Scripture's incarnation.

PEI Ling's eyes were cold. He had already attacked with all his might, no longer holding back.

Behind him, the half-black and half-white apparition held a long knife and slashed at the SU Li Sutra again and again.

The [ dark void slash ] was used again and again. The first ray of light at dawn, the thousands of shrieking soul bodies, layer upon layer, were endless. One after another, they formed a huge net and enveloped the SU Li Jing incarnation.

The nine blood-robed maidens clamored as they merged into one and roared in a brutal manner, " "Only death awaits those who oppose master!"

"It's your good fortune to kneel and commit suicide!"

"Fanxu human skin! I'm going to peel it off and use it as master's mat!"

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill! Anyone who offends master must die!"

In the darkness, the sharp sound of the saber Light tearing the sky, the muffled sound of flesh and blood splashing, the roar of the saber spirit, and the sound of blood dripping ... All of these intertwined into a noisy and dense fog.

A moment later, the [ underworld fog ] slowly dispersed.

PEI Ling held the nine souls saber in his hand and panted heavily. The aura around his body returned to normal. The duration of the [ curse of everlasting hatred ] was up!

Not far in front of him, the head of Su Li Jing's incarnation fell to the ground. His face was extremely withered, like a lotus leaf in autumn. With this head as the center, blood and fragmented corpses were everywhere.

The dense saber intent and curses were like invisible nails that nailed every bit of flesh and every drop of blood to the ground. They couldn't fuse, recover, or move!

The gaze of Su Li Jing's incarnation was locked onto PEI Ling. His power had been completely eroded by the curse, and he was only left with the last bit of consciousness before his death.

That's right, this was the Return To Void stage. Even if there was only a head left, even if the curses were intertwining, the incarnation of the SU Li Sutra was still alive!

"The 'technique' of the floating life mirror ..." His lips trembled as he spoke hoarsely.