Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 109 Destruction

Just a moment's gaze made the remaining six people on the stage feel as if they were falling into an ice cave. The offensive or spells at hand were half a beat slower. This moment of hesitation was a flaw that could determine life or death in front of Wu You!

boom--

The brilliance of the sword energy and spells all hit Wu You's figure, but the moment he was attacked, his figure dissipated in the air like a drop of ink.

"Fake person?"

The nearest swordsman suddenly had alarm bells ringing in his mind. His eyes were in a trance for a moment, and Wu You, who had disappeared, had appeared in front of him.

! !

Without thinking, his body acted instinctively.

The refined swordsmanship and footwork Divine Ability were completely activated at this moment. In the desperate situation, this person was like asking a god to fight on his behalf. His footwork turned into a virtual form and appeared next to Wu You as if the frame was dropped. While spinning, he slashed down from above! There is no way to avoid it!

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely fast. This is no longer the result of on-the-spot reaction, it is a desperate counterattack that can only be achieved by purely surrendering the body to the fighting instinct!

pity.

Standing in front of him was Wu You, and now Wu You was a hexagonal warrior. He could not and did not need to dodge.

[The door under my ribs is wide open. ]

Wu You looked at the illusory human figure in the gray fog in front of him. The opponent's swordsmanship was not as good as his Gold Core, and it was even worse than Senior Sister Fang.

Boom! !

The muffled sound of flesh and blood collapsing spread, and the sword never had time to strike. A Daoist shadow flew out and smashed into the ground, shattering rocks and dragging out long ravines. It stopped at the edge of the platform amidst the exclamations of the onlookers who were avoiding the battle, and was as breathless as a gossamer.

And Wu You's battle is not over yet.

The crisp sound of "Ping Ling Ling" sounded, and dozens of golden spiritual chains firmly imprisoned Wu You's body as he threw this punch.

The other five people had completely abandoned the sword cultivator when Wu You got close. If the other person hadn't been knocked away, this move would have restrained the two of them at the same time.

For this next blow!

A huge shadow formed in an instant, covering Wu You's entire body.

——I saw a huge sword shadow formed by thousands of blue aura flying swords. It was a hundred feet long, hanging upside down in the sky, and piercing down from the clouds!

On the platform, two people were forming seals to maintain the trap, while the other three people used this technique at the same time.

Wu You's eyes didn't know when the layer of gray fog that was the same to him had dissipated, and he looked at the majestic huge spiritual sword stabbing above his head.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a subtle arc.

This is a move that he has long been familiar with but has never used due to his strength or opponent, the third move of Biluo Qianjian.

The sky-destroying sword.

The huge sword shadow fell from the sky, and under the sword's edge, Wu You was like a little ant.

Among the spectators on Heavenly Sword Peak, some were already shaking their heads and sighing: "Sure enough, if you suppress your cultivation to the Gold Core stage and then fight one against seven, you will eventually be unable to escape..."

“@#￥%……”

Before the speaker could finish his words, his eyes widened suddenly, and he bit his own tongue, turning the rest of his words into a mumble with no meaning.

——Under the constraints of those layers of spiritual power chains, Wu You actually raised his hand as if he was not restrained at all!

Those chains, when he raised his hand, were dismantled by the fine and precise spiritual power threads in a retrograde direction along the path of the spell, and they shattered inch by inch.

The huge spiritual sword stirred up the wind and clouds, and layers of clouds swept down.

The tip of the sword came into contact with his fingers.

Like a torrent being cut by a heavy and immovable rock, the giant sword falling from the sky was re-decomposed into pure spiritual energy half an inch from Wu You's fingertips!

Under the strong torrent of spiritual energy, the spectators outside the platform had to use their spiritual power to stand firm.

This is completely beyond imagination.

Faced with the combined power of three monks of equal strength to hit the pinnacle of the attack, he was able to receive a head-on attack without any damage? ! Even if you have experience in Taoism at the next level, riding on a horse is impossible, right? Suppressing the power to the point where Gold Core can still do it...

This is challenging the mental endurance of everyone present.

It is foreseeable that the three elders’ same-style heart-nourishing herbal tea will have a good sales volume after today.

Fu Yu looked at Wu You who was gradually dismantling the Heavenly Sword. His eyes were about to burst and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

None of this does anything? !

Then...it must be like this, it can only be like this!

"Array up! Taiyin Jifeng! Hurry!"

This shout made the other five people move to their respective positions without hesitation. Although they are not the same force, and may even be hostile, at the moment

They are all grasshoppers on a rope.

It only took a breath or two for the Heavenly Sword to fall. While Wu You was dismantling the blow, his mind was always locked on several people, and he couldn't help but frown slightly at this moment.

[Formation? ]

[I see…… ]

As he breathed out, a slight arc of electricity quietly flashed across his body. It was time for this battle to end.

…

The five Gold Core Late Stage members quickly formed a ring formation, walking in unison, surrounding Wu You in the center, his figure flashing like stars, and walking quickly.

The flow of spiritual energy has changed.

An illusory pattern, like the black fish part in the Tai Chi pattern, missing the anode, but still rotating slowly, and the part that acts as the anode,

——It is Wu You in the formation!

In another breath, the huge spiritual sword completely disappeared from the sky and the earth, and no trace could be found. Only the ring-shaped clouds above it showed the terrifying power of this blow.

The incomplete Yin Fish rotated on its own, and Fu Yu and the five others stood still the moment the attack ended.

The five people tied the seals, stirred up their spiritual power, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Tiangang carries the fortune, the two rituals are normal, the Taiyin resists the front formation, rise!"

Xuanguang rose into the sky.

Bah...

And a trace of electric arc penetrated the air in front of Fu Yu's eyes at this moment, causing his face that was already smiling as if his plan had succeeded to freeze instantly.

"Is it too late to escape now?"

One hand grabbed his neck, and the electric arc quickly burned Fu Yu's body. Electric light danced on his body, his hair was flying, and Wu You's calm eyes seemed to contain some kind of indifference.

"You monster..." Fu Yu's eyes filled with shock and anger were fixed on Wu You as he struggled to spit out these words.

But this did not have the slightest impact on Wu You, who shattered the formation with a wave of his hand.

Fu Yu didn't want to rely on this to fight Wu You from the beginning.

Now that things have come to this, how can he not think of what others can think of? His only choice was to escape, escape from the Heavenly Sword Peak, escape from the Heavenly Mirror Sect, and even this Immortal Domain.

Let the other four people help him teleport away in formation, while leaving these four cannon fodder to delay Wu You, this is bound to succeed!

"Click——"

Lightning was released from Wu You's fingertips. After experiencing several Thunder Tribulations, his control over the rules of lightning had already risen to several levels. He easily penetrated the other four people who wanted to sneak attack.

plop×4

Four dull thuds to the ground.

On Heavenly Sword Peak, there was absolute silence. Qiu Yunqing was so happy that he wanted to applaud, but the atmosphere seemed not very suitable... so he endured it.

Wu You threw Fu Yu, whose breath was weak from being burned by the thunder on his body, to his feet, raised his head, and slowly looked around.

Shocked, stunned, frightened, excited...

The expression on everyone's face is different.

"Then it seems that Wu won this battle."

Writing questions tortured me until I was physically and mentally exhausted, and even took away my coding time... It was so painful.

(End of chapter)