Myth analysis, I know the plot, I am invincible

Chapter 1574 Sword Scripture
"Oops!"

When the dozen people appeared, Gu An and the others' faces changed drastically, and the Jindan who were looking at the battlefield around couldn't help but gasp.

These people who appeared were not ordinary, and almost all of them were recognized by me.

For some sect disciples, before they are about to go out, the sect elders will even specifically look for portraits and information related to them and remind them that if they meet such people, they should run away immediately without any hesitation.

These are all disciples of the evil sect. Their methods are brutal and extremely vicious. No one knows how many cultivators have died at their hands. Each of them can be said to have a heavy debt of blood. Many of their notors have even spread to other states, and bounties have been placed on their heads by the righteous sects throughout the Nine Provinces.

"That's Baili Yu from Shangyin Palace. Damn it, I clearly didn't see him when I was outside before." Someone couldn't help but exclaimed. Baili Yu, a demon cultivator from Qianzhou, had committed a serious crime and massacred a small town of hundreds of thousands of people.

“And isn’t that Lu Zhi from the Blood Mountain? That man once massacred a medium-sized sect in Lizhou, killing everyone from the Jindan level to ordinary people. He drained all their blood, leaving behind more than 10,000 mummies hanging on the thousand-year-old spirit tree of that sect. Because the disciples of that sect have not appeared, some people went up the mountain to see and were scared to death.”

"That's Tang Du, the demon cultivator from Wuming Mountain. I heard that he is extremely cruel and likes to eat human hearts. He eats ten a day and only selects young people between the ages of twenty and twenty-five."

"Wenxue, a demon cultivator from the Blood Blade Sect, committed crimes for ten consecutive years in order to sharpen his blood blade. He killed a mountain of mortal cultivators. He once broke into the mortal dynasty and slaughtered almost all the emperors of the dynasty. In the end, he disappeared under the pursuit of several Yang Gods. I thought he was dead, but he is still alive, and has already reached the peak of Yin God cultivation?"

"Oh my god, what happened? Why are all these famous demons gathered here?"

Many Jindan cultivators' hair stood on end and their faces turned pale. After all, these demon cultivators who appeared were too famous and had committed countless blood debts in Jiuzhou. Not to mention the mortals who died at their hands, there were also quite a few foundation-building, Jindan and other cultivators.

Not only that, they are almost all extremely perverse and cruel.

Killing is just the simplest means. In fact, almost everyone killed by them suffered extremely tragic consequences, as if they had been tortured.

It can be said that if there is a choice, it is better to commit suicide than fall into their hands.

The appearance of one of them alone was enough to make people fearful, but now that they appeared together, everyone present had to think twice. Could it be that this group of demon cultivators had joined forces? Were they going to start a tragedy in this secret realm?
"That guy is dead!" You Jindan couldn't help but take a breath and sighed softly.

"What bad luck! I don't know which sect this genius is from, but he is targeted by such a group of demons under such circumstances." Someone shook his head. Although geniuses are brilliant, they often die suddenly, just like now.

"It's easy to die, but being targeted by these demons may not be as simple as dying." Someone looked tense, having already thought of the tragic ending.

*******
At this moment, Gu An and the others also turned pale. They were relieved to see Li Su's momentum recovered, but when those more than ten figures appeared, their mood suddenly became chaotic.

These people are all famous demons in the cultivation world, and their strength is amazing.

There is no doubt that Li Su's strength is very strong. If he faces one or two, it's no big deal. He is not afraid of even three or five. They can go up to help. Even if they can't win, they can delay for a while.

But why were there more than ten people at once, and this was after he had gone through a bloody battle? Anyone who had seen the previous battle knew that although Li Su seemed to have recovered, he was actually in a very bad condition and had been severely injured.

Maybe they still have the strength to fight, but they definitely cannot withstand the current situation.

Gu An couldn't help but tremble in his heart, thinking that something was very abnormal. "Damn it, why would these demons act together?"

Even fellow demon cultivators may kill each other, let alone more than a dozen murderers from different sects? They have no basis for mutual trust unless there is some huge interest involved.

How to do?
For a moment, Gu An and the others were confused and upset.

Go up to help? With their strength, it would be difficult to deal with a demon, and once they were besieged, it would be extremely dangerous.

They don’t care about life or death.

But the problem is, if he really rushed forward, there is a greater possibility that he would implicate Li Su and prevent him from breaking out with all his strength. Instead, he might be trapped and die on the spot because of them.

How to do?
For a moment, the three of them were extremely anxious.

Go ask for help?

Whether they will agree is a question, but by the time they call people up, the battle over there may have been over.

This secret realm was extremely large, and the Jindans who were watching the battle around all retreated very far away. In fact, after those dozen people revealed their figures, whether they were Jindans from the sect or independent cultivators, they all retreated directly, fearing that those demons would target them.

In this situation, unless there is a top genius from a large sect to take the lead, or these demons start a killing spree to protect themselves, otherwise, the people around them will be completely scattered.

*******
At this moment, the center of the battlefield.

When Li Su's words were heard, a sneer came out in response.

"Ah!"

A figure jumped out and rushed towards Li Su. The man's skull was raised like a tumor, his eyes flashed with black and purple flames, his body was huge, and his palms were like a pair of cattail leaves fans.

This is the devil cultivator from the Hell King Palace, and what he practices is the devil power of the Hell King Palace, the Great Demon Palm!

This method is extremely amazing and is a top-level magic skill. It is said that after mastering it, one can shatter the sky with one palm, grab the sun and moon, and pluck the stars.

He had already cultivated this magical power to an extremely high level. His pair of large hands, like a palm fan, were densely covered with scriptures and regular patterns interwoven among them. He raised his palms and slapped them down, striking towards the head of the suppressed Li Su.

In the palm of his hand, there were strange phenomena, as if mountains, rivers and land were sinking, and the sky was overturned.

A simple slap contained tremendous power, and dozens of miles around Li Su were covered. Before the palm force fell, the ground had already cracked.

As he made his move, someone among the dozen people immediately shouted, "Damn it! Don't destroy his body!"

He was the one who wanted to train Li Su's corpse into a blood slave. This was a rare powerful corpse that could fight head-on with a pseudo-true dragon. Since the ancient war between witches and liches, the witch clan completely disappeared. Such a body has never been seen before except in the sect and in the possession of the supreme elder.

Upon hearing the sound, the demon leader of the Hell King Palace did not retract his force, but instead increased his force, and smashed Li Su to pieces with one palm.

"This bastard really destroyed his physical body. I will never let you go." Seeing this scene, the man who shouted became more dissatisfied and his eyes were gloomy.

However, despite what he said, he stood there like a nail, with no intention of taking any action.

In fact, the other demons just watched without trying to stop or saying anything. They were absolutely sure that Li Su's condition was very bad, but they still had to see how bad it was.

It would be best if I could kill him with one blow.

After all, he had fought with the Emerald Dragon, so these demons were still a little afraid of him.

Facing the shocking palm strike from the devil cultivator from the Hell King's Palace, Li Su's expression remained unchanged. He was still extremely cold and stern, with his pupils filled with murderous intent.

He raised his left hand, and the texture of his body glowed, and the Dao Body of Heaven and Earth was activated by him. Not only that, among the densely packed textures, there were some that were very few in number and not very conspicuous, but full of sacred textures.

That was the Nine Tribulations Sutra. Although he had only practiced it three times, it already possessed magical powers and could increase his combat power by 30%.

With a loud bang, the two palms came together.

It was an astonishing force, the magic power was extremely heavy, and there was a force constantly exploding in it, which was extremely vicious. Li Su's palm trembled, and it hurt so much that his skin cracked slightly. His body trembled slightly, and he retreated half a step. The texture on his body glowed and shone extremely, suppressing the strange dark force, preventing it from being transmitted along his arm into his body. But when the texture reached the left half of his body, there was a trace of disorder. It had been completely cut off by the Emerald True Dragon. Even through the repair of the Blood Sutra and the Kill Me Technique, it still could not recover, leaving a scar.

Li Su coughed lightly, with a hint of scarlet.

Obviously, this palm caused his injury.

On the contrary, the demon cultivator of the Hell King Palace had a frozen expression, and his ferocious sneer froze. The Great Demon God Palm was one of the three unique skills of the Hell King Palace. It was created by watching the giant demon god in the outside world holding up the sky with one palm, breaking the sky apart and shattering the stars. The essence of it was incomparable, and the destructive power was extreme.

However, when his hand hit Li Su's palm, there really was a whole world crashing towards him.

Originally, he still sneered. Things like destroying the world were the unique skills of his Great Demon Palm. Since he practiced it, he had no idea how many mountains and rivers he had destroyed to correspond to the devastating blow in his mind.

I thought I could easily break it apart, causing further injuries to the opponent and causing him to suffer heavy damage again.

As a result, although that piece of heaven and earth was slightly cracked, it did not show any signs of sinking. Instead, it stared at his Great Demon Palm and crashed into him.

Instantly, he felt a sharp pain, as if glass hit a solid iron ball. His hand bones broke on the spot, the nails of his five fingers flew out, the flesh on the palms and backs of his hands broke, and blood splattered.

He groaned and flew backwards at a faster speed than before. Li Su's palm hit him high into the air.

With a "wow" sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His chest seemed to be hit by a mountain and his internal organs were almost broken.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the field stagnated, and the faces of more than a dozen people changed instantly. They had no doubt that Li Su was indeed injured, and seriously injured, but the strength shown by the opponent was a little too unexpected.

The guy from the Hell King Palace, although ranked lower among their group, was undoubtedly in the same line of people. Even if they took action, it would be difficult to beat him like this with just one blow.

Moreover, they saw the attack just now. There was no fluctuation of magic power on Li Su's body. It was purely an explosion of flesh and blood, the power of the physical body!

Even though they had seen him fighting the Emerald Dragon in close combat before, in the eyes of these people, he must have used some kind of magic. They never thought that the person in front of them was really fighting a real dragon with his flesh and blood. After all, such a thing was only done in ancient times, when those perverts of the Witch Clan dared to fight a dragon naked.

Therefore, they used instruments to suppress him and sealed his magic power. In their opinion, Li Su had become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Let's do it together!"

Some people's faces changed. If his physical body was really comparable to that of a real dragon, this would not be a feast but an extremely difficult bloody battle.

In an instant, someone came with a bone banner in hand. With the infusion of tremendous magic power, the ancient banner fluttered, and the soul-breaking and heart-tearing demonic sound rang out, heading directly towards the soul in Li Su's sea of ​​consciousness. That was a person from Wuming Mountain. Although his physical damage was not high, he was extremely good at targeting souls, especially the bone banner in his hand. With only three shakes, he shook the soul of a Yinshen cultivator out of his body and pulled it into the bone banner.

He once passed by a city. After he left, the city was not damaged at all, and the people in the city did not behave abnormally, but hundreds of thousands of souls were dragged away by him.

A blood-red knife light broke through the air. The knife seemed to have a soul, carrying a magical sound that disturbed people's hearts. This was a magic weapon, refined with the blood of a hundred thousand creatures. The remaining souls were absorbed by the knife and sealed in the knife. Once the knife was drawn, one would fall into the purgatory of the devil's cave and would be entangled by the hatred of a hundred thousand ghosts. If one was not careful, one's body and mind would be controlled by the knife, and one would go under the knife and become its next ghost.

That was the evil cultivator from the Blood Knife Sect. He also took action. In a flash, he was close to Li Su, and the bloody knife went straight to Li Su's neck.

Once cut, not only will the neck be severed, but the soul will also be directly absorbed by the blood knife.

A figure approached silently, behind Li Su. His movements were very strange, as if he was in another dimension, not in the current world. That was the top-notch martial art of Ye Shan, a local magic sect in Lizhou, the Road to the Underworld!

Someone spit out a green flame. This fire was extremely strange. It was not hot, but extremely cold. Wherever it passed, everything withered and died. Netherworld Taoism Demon Cultivator, Netherworld Fire!

There was a ghost-like figure, carrying a monstrous yin energy, with half of the texture blooming, the light of rules gathering, and an extremely cold air erupted with him. The cold air was very strange. The real object did not feel cold, but the perception seemed to be frozen, Yinshan, Taiyin Gong.

More than ten people did not hold back. Their Yin Shen cultivation was fully opened. Half of the patterns intertwined their bodies and burst out with amazing light.

They all have the three major principles, and all are extremely Yin Gods. Several of them are close to transformation, and not far from Yang Gods. In addition, they are magic cultivators, and their magic skills are very extreme. The damage they cause is more severe than ordinary skills. It can be said that these people are almost as powerful as Yang Gods. Perhaps one person alone cannot compare to the Emerald True Dragon, but with so many people joining forces, even if the Emerald True Dragon comes back to life, he will die again.

"Die!"

As demon cultivators, realizing that Li Su posed a threat, this group of people acted extremely ruthlessly. Even the person who had previously wanted his physical body and had shouted several times became extremely cold-blooded at this moment. He did not have the slightest attachment to Li Su's physical body. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the person in front of him.

Faced with dozens of Yin Gods at the peak of their cultivation, who were trying their best to strangle him, even Li Su felt a surge of pressure. His body was already injured, and the texture of his flesh was fluctuating again. Before he could make a move, blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth. The repaired area was cracked again, and a bloodstain stretched from his shoulder to his waist, with blood spurting out.

So many half-road textures and the light of rules affected his injuries.

At this critical moment, when more than a dozen people were about to succeed, suppress and kill Li Su, a sword appeared!

At some point, a rainbow-like bamboo stick appeared in Li Su's hand. He slowly raised it and used the stick as a sword. In an instant, a ball of sword light burst out.

Clang~!

The sky and the earth turned white, and a sword light shot up into the sky, so beautiful that it was beyond words.

It was the sword scripture, one of the three half-Dao textures mastered by Li Su, and he used it.

At this moment, not only the dozen or so demon cultivators in the sword light turned pale, but the Jindan cultivators who were watching the battle hundreds of miles away also turned pale.

Li Su, as the owner of the Qingping Sword and the leader of the Jiejiao, knows the existence of the Four Swords of Zhuxian in the Shangqing Sutra. Even if he does not have any skills to assist him, his understanding of the sword is enough to kill Jindan.

Now that we have the Sword Sutra, we have also added the Nine Tribulations Sutra to increase its power.

There is no doubt that this sword is no longer within the realm of Yin God. Even if Yang God came, facing this terrifying sword, he might die on the spot and be chopped into ashes by this sword.

Clang! The bone banner broke, and the person holding the banner was chopped into three pieces.

Hiss, the flames were split, along with the people.

Swish, the Yin energy was extinguished and the people inside were crushed to pieces.

Ding, the bloody knife broke, and the head of the person holding the knife was also chopped off.

The one who wanted to use his body to refine a blood slave, Li Su stirred it and it immediately exploded into a bloody mist.

One sword, one sword, one sword.

In the blink of an eye, Li Su had thrown out a total of thirteen swords. When he was about to strike out with the fourteenth sword, his body trembled, and the sword light only cut half of it. Then he could not help but cough up a large mouthful of blood. The already cracked wound suddenly burst open, and a large amount of blood spurted out. His face was extremely pale.

The hand holding the sword dropped and he began to cough, with a large amount of blood spurting out every time.

However, compared to Li Su, the situation around him was very tragic.

One after another, corpses fell to the ground. Some had their heads chopped off, some were broken into several sections, some were stung like hornet's nests, and some had half of their bodies completely missing.

Thirteen famous demons with blood on their hands and who had lived for thousands of years fell around him and died completely.

The two who luckily survived were: one was a demon cultivator from the Hell King's Palace who was sent flying into the sky by his palm strike, and the other was a demon cultivator who failed to complete the fourteenth sword and only broke the opponent's magic, without having time to kill the person as well.

At this moment, the two men were terrified and fell to the ground, looking at Li Su, who was holding the sword in a panic and coughing up blood, as if they saw a devil. The devil's cruelty was no longer on their faces, only boundless fear and panic.

With a scream, the two men ignored the corpses around them, and did not look at the magical medicine, the dragon's blood. They fled, even using life-saving methods that incurred great losses, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The wind blows gently.

At this moment, there was no other sound on the entire battlefield except Li Su's breathing.

Not to mention the sect disciples and independent cultivators, even Gu An and the others couldn't help but stare with their eyes wide open, unable to speak for a long time.