The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2741 The Fall of the Giants
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Void, solidified, time also stopped under this sword.

Kunlun's million monks, under this sword, are like a still picture.

It was not until the sword light penetrated the Kunlun Heavenly Palace that time seemed to be running again.

All the monks slowly opened their eyes and looked at their bodies and surroundings. A huge question popped up in their minds, is this over?

That sword was so terrifying.

But nothing seems to happen?

Suddenly, a cultivator felt countless needle-like sharp pains coming from his body, and he roared in pain. The next moment, countless tiny sword qi erupted from the [-] pores of his body.

boom!
The monk exploded into a cloud of blood.

Starting from the cultivator closest to Long Xiaoshan, like dominoes, countless cultivators began to roar, and then, sword qi burst out from the body and exploded into blood mist.

Bang bang bang bang!
Over Kunlun, the terrifying sound of explosions was incessant, densely packed, and the blood mist from the explosion dyed the sky of Kunlun red. It was an extremely cruel but poignant picture.

The blood mist condensed into a blood cloud, and the blood cloud dripped blood rain, slam!
Raining blood is no longer an adjective, but a real scene.

Many years later, there are still gray-haired and extremely old monks in Dongshengyu. Recalling that day, many details are blurred. I only remember that the blood rain that has never been seen in a thousand years fell on Kunwu Mountain that day. The rain was so heavy!So red!

The crackling sound finally stopped.

A quarter of the million monks disappeared.

The sword energy pierced through a blood-colored river.

The remaining monks were lucky not to be taken away by that sword because of their dispersion, but in their field of vision, only the dazzling red was left.

The blood poured down, dyeing their clothes, their hair red, and obscuring their vision, and they stretched out their hands, and the crackling rain splashed on their palms and slipped.

This is not rain, but their seniors, seniors, seniors, juniors, seniors, juniors...

A sword!
Just one sword!
died!

all dead!
what--

The cultivator with weak will couldn't bear this scene at all, his mind collapsed directly, howling frantically, his will was chaotic, he went crazy, and fell from the air.

The monk who did not collapse also shivered.

They didn't even dare to lift their eyes to see the figure on the sky.

This sword did not take away their lives, but took away their confidence and dignity, leaving only fear, helplessness and indelible wounds of their souls.

Yes.

This is the sword of refining the heart.

Back at the bottom of the sea, when Long Xiaoshan was fighting against Qiancang, Zeng Xiao tried his sword and defeated the strongest half-step demon emperor of the Qian family with a single sword.

Now, this heart-refining sword is even more complete.

Even if Jian Ying didn't show up, it was almost as good as the Heavenly Monarch Sword, and the most terrifying thing about this sword was not only the sharpness of destroying the body, but also the terrifying sword intent that destroyed the will, so it was called the Sword of Refining the Heart.

Only with the utmost love can you be as great as the sword!
"Cihang Sword Canon" The sword heart is transparent and complete!
One-quarter of the million Kunlun monks were killed by a sword, and the remaining three-quarters were also directly destroyed by the sword of refining their hearts. It can be said that they will not be able to get out of the shadow of this sword for the rest of their lives, let alone. Continue to practice.

This is the gap between the top power and ordinary monks.

Never in numbers.

Of course, it doesn't mean that all of them have lost their combat power. Although the dozens of top true immortals are also injured, they have not yet lost their combat power, but how dare they go forward.

Just now, Long Xiaoshan didn't deliberately target them.

Just a sword against a million monks.

If they went up now, it would be like lighting a lamp in the toilet, and Long Xiaoshan could wipe them out with a single sword.

Although Long Xiaoshan's sword did not specifically target anyone, there is an exception, that is the demon bird controlled by Kun Yuanzi, Long Xiaoshan's sword intentionally deflected in that direction, so even though the demon bird was hiding at the back , and can't escape execution.

boom!
The moment the demon bird exploded.

Inside the Heaven Patching Cauldron, Kun Yuanzi's body swayed, and his face instantly turned pale.

Wuchenzi, who was standing beside him, noticed this sensitively and asked, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

The fear in the depths of Kun Yuanzi's eyes flashed past, and he shook his head: "It's nothing, just a little out of strength."

He dared not speak out.

If Wuchenzi and the others knew that Long Xiaoshan had broken millions of Kunlun monks with a single sword, their wills would be shaken. Now that they are trapped in the cauldron, it would be extremely dangerous if they lost their will.

But facing that sword, Kun Yuanzi, whose clone was destroyed, has actually been wounded.

He didn't expect that he had already been forced to such a level that Long Xiaoshan still had a trump card, and that ultimate sword shook his indestructible will for a thousand years, and even vaguely felt the aura of doomsday.

He dared not think about it any longer.

The clone was destroyed, and now he has become blind and deaf, and can no longer perceive the outside world.

"Senior Kun Yuanzi, what's going on outside, is Long Xiaoshan going to fall?" The pavilion master of Zhentianhai Pavilion said solemnly.

Kun Yuanzi's eyes narrowed, and he growled: "Come on, come on, hold on a little longer, no one should hold back, Long Xiaoshan won't last long, he's running out of fuel, he must rush out!"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Wuchenzi's eyes, and he always felt that there was something wrong with the Master's tone.

But at this time, he didn't have time to ask questions.

The giants listened to Kun Yuanzi's words, and bombarded the giant cauldron even more vigorously, but their faces were all hideous and painful, and they couldn't stop swallowing the medicinal pills in their mouths. It was so terrifying that even Tianbao could melt.

Although they have relied on their powerful magic weapons and their cultivation bases can support it to the present, the consumption of each moment is enormous.

At the same time, they have to support the attack of the Supreme Heavenly Treasure.

For them, the Supreme Heavenly Treasure is an overloaded magic weapon in itself.

It's all forced to use.

They had already spent a lot of time fighting against Long Xiaoshan before, and they had been madly attacking for a long time in the Heaven Repairing Cauldron. Even the giants were exhausted, and they were only supported by will and medicinal pills.

At this moment, Long Xiaoshan felt the violent vibration of the Butian Cauldron, and his eyes became more and more indifferent and cold.

A sword shocked millions of Kunlun monks.

Now, he can go all out to refine these nine people.

I saw that he took out a crimson ancient Tiandan and swallowed it directly. This is an ancient Tiandan obtained from the ruins of Qianmian Temple. The medicinal power is extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, he no longer hesitated.

The terrifying medicinal power penetrated the limbs and bones of Long Xiaoshan. His whole body was swelled by the impact of the medicinal power, his flesh and blood almost burned, and the seven orifices spurted out a crimson light. slap on the cauldron.

More mighty mana than before poured into the Heaven Mending Cauldron.

boom!
The mysterious Taoist diagrams on the cauldron shone with dazzling light, and the flames spewed from the nine fire apertures suddenly became several times thicker. The dazzling sun, the flames erupted freely.

Crackling!

The magic weapons on the nine giants in the cauldron were ignited like dry wood, and they roared in pain, their hair and clothes were on fire.

They roared at Kun Yuanzi: "What's going on? Why is it so hot, what happened?"

"Didn't you say that Long Xiaoshan is about to run out of fuel?"

Kun Yuanzi was also burned by the high temperature and was extremely painful. At this time, he was questioned by the giants, and he couldn't answer at all, because his clone had been destroyed long ago, and now he doesn't know anything.

Kun Yuanzi roared: "Hold on, he is returning to the light, he wants to die with us, he is almost finished, almost finished!"

Although the giants have already had doubts, but at this moment, if they don't work hard, they will die, so they also go crazy, stuffing a lot of medicinal pills into their mouths, burning blood essence, and making a last-ditch effort.

It's just that they underestimated the power of the Heaven Buiding Cauldron and the power of the Ancient Heaven Pill.

No matter how the giants are desperately bombarding the Butian Cauldron.

Long Xiaoshan kept his expression still, and blessed all kinds of pills on the Heaven Mending Cauldron.

at last!

Someone can't take it anymore!
The terrifying power of flame ripped open the last magic weapon protection on Wu Jian's body. Although the Heavenly Soul Saber is strong, it is a weapon and can't protect him at all. Force restraint, so he was the first to be broken.

When the power of fire runs through his body.

Wu Jian let out an earth-shattering howl.

"Why, why me!"

He only screamed, and then stopped abruptly. Because he lost Tianbao's protection, Wu Jian's body was extremely fragile under the terrifying flame, and it was instantly melted.

The soul is gone.

The remaining Eight Giants saw this scene, their faces were ashen, and there was an unconcealed fear in their eyes.

From the start of the war to the present, this is the first giant to fall.

right under their noses.

And this may well be just the beginning.

Because Wu Jian's strength is not much weaker than them, since Wu Jian is dead, how long can they hold on.

Suddenly Lin Hongyin let out a scream, with an indescribable panic.

"Hongyin, what's wrong?" Xiang Long rushed to his side.

Lin Hongyin's fingers trembled as she pointed at the place where Wu Jian turned to ashes.

When everyone saw it, their faces were extremely pale.

I saw there, there was a group of crystal clear black liquid, which was sinking and floating.

Although Wu Jian died, the flames extracted all his blood essence and mana, and smelted it into a pool of rich essence.

The Heaven Repairing Cauldron is not an ordinary Cauldron.

It is Dan Ding, specializing in refining medicine.

Combat is just subsidiary.

After practicing to the half-step Tianjun, he himself swallowed an unknown amount of elixir, the essence of heaven and earth.Flesh, golden core, contains unimaginable essence, any drop of blood, if swallowed by ordinary people, can live for a hundred years.

In terms of medicinal herbs, what kind of precious medicine can be compared to the essence of a half-step Tianjun.

When the Big Eight saw this scene, how could they not be afraid.

Death is not the scariest.

What is even more terrifying is that after death, it will be refined into medicinal pills.

(End of this chapter)