Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 82 081 [Liuhe Duankong Sword Formation!The demon pill blew itself up! 】

Facing Liu Zaiyuan's question, Fushan did not respond in any way.

He scanned the densely packed sword lights around him.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he finally waved away the unnecessary disguise.

The human skin covered outside was instantly pulverized by a majestic monster force, and this monster general who had been lurking for a long time finally revealed his true face.

The tall monster's body is covered with complicated blood-colored lines, and the knotted muscles form extremely obvious ridges on the blue-black skin.

Muscles and bones collide, Qi and blood rush.

There was a faint sound like a river rushing in the air, and there was an obvious shock of air flow between the breaths.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zaiyuan and the others looked solemnly, and couldn't help but feel a little more wary.

The various abnormalities displayed by this monster body are enough to show that Fushan has a lot of attainments in physical body cultivation.

A pair of ferocious sharp claws that shone with a faint blue luster popped out suddenly, and a ferocious, brutal, and bloody aura gradually rose from Fushan's body.

"Clank, clank, clank!"

Several sword shadows rushed towards the sky like lightning, and instantly slashed at Fu Shan's body, but he blocked them all with his extremely hard claws.

There were streaks of glaring flames splashing out from the collision, leaving shallow cut marks on Fushan's protruding claws.

Even with the sharpness of the flying sword, he couldn't cut into it.

It can be seen that Yaozu is really strong in physical cultivation.

It's no wonder that most of the monster race basically stopped using all kinds of weapons after they reached the realm of monster generals.

What weapon could be more suitable for him than his natural sharp claws and demon body?
However, Fushan can only resist the flying sword with the hardest claws at present, and he dare not let any flying sword fall on his demon body.

No matter how strengthened the flesh and blood body is, it will be difficult to directly compete with the magic weapon at the level of the demon general.

Otherwise, how could human monks have an advantage in the fight between the two races? !
The sword light flashed.

Feijian disappeared in front of Fushan in an instant.

A sound of sword sounds mixed with thunderbolt-like explosions came one after another.

The six flying swords kept flying up!

Cut off!

shuttle!

Sweep!

Although Fushan barely blocked this series of lightning-like attacks.

But occasionally the places that were not well protected were still cut with hideous and terrifying wounds.

The scorching demon blood spurted out, unexpectedly leaving a burnt smell in the air like a burnt flame.

And even though the sword light was completely blocked.

But the gigantic force wrapped around the sword body still pushed his demon body down!

in an instant.

The large blue steel stone ground where Fushan stood was crushed hard!

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the ground with a radius of more than ten feet suddenly sank several feet!
Countless extremely fine cracks stretched towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

A large piece of blue steel stone was lifted high in the fierce collision, roaring and blasting away in all directions.

A series of breaking wind whistling sounded in the air.

Accompanied by the ghostly shadow of sword light flashing all over the sky.

The surroundings seemed to instantly become a vast ocean formed by countless sharp swords, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!
"Don't be stubborn!"

"Tell me about your method of avoiding the Soul Mirror, and capture it without a fight!"

A cold voice came from far away in the air along with the constantly flickering sword light.

It was Liu Zaiyuan who controlled the flying sword to slash down quickly, while testing Fushan's attitude with words.

This time Fushan's successful infiltration into the resident, the shock it brought to them can be called earth-shaking!

All the Golden Core cultivators present were eager to know.

Is this Fushan's own unique method, or the Yaozu really researched a way to break the soul-appreciating magic weapon of the Supervisory Hall.

If this is a method that can be replicated on a large scale, then the entire Supervisory Highness will inevitably usher in a major earthquake!

The overall situation between the human race and the monster race may even undergo a huge change!

Therefore, knowing that it is impossible to come up with an answer to this, Liu Zaiyuan still wants to try.

Hear this blunt remark.

Fushan, who was always suppressed by Feijian, turned cold, and straightened his waist suddenly.

A majestic demon force exploded, forming a translucent barrier with azure glow around his body.

But Fushan took this opportunity to forcibly step forward a few steps against the continuous falling sword light on his head, gritted his teeth and growled: "I have calculated thousands of times, but I didn't calculate that I was finally planted by an ant-like man!" In the hands of Qi refining monks, it is really hateful!"

"You don't have to test my words."

"If you want to know what's going on, then take me down first and then talk about it!"

"boom!"

A majestic demon force like a volcanic eruption formed a column of air several feet wide and swept outward, and the bloody lines permeating Fushan's body quickly lit up.

The blood is pervasive, and the green glow is burning in the eyes.

in the blink of an eye.

His momentum, which was similar to that of Liu Zaiyuan and others, suddenly increased several times.

Shen Ning's heavy demonic power formed a blurred phantom that was as red as blood and several feet high, firmly covering his figure inside.

A sense of indestructibility came over me.

The flying swords that continued to fall slashed at it, arousing streaks of dazzling light, but they couldn't break through this defense!
"Ancestral spirit phantom?!"

"Prepare the Liuhe Duankong Sword Formation, he will do his best!"

The Golden Core cultivators who had been moving quickly just now stopped suddenly, and a pale golden sword light lit up all over their bodies.

"Zheng!"

Several sword cries joined together.

The blue steel stones on the ground were silently cut into neatly shaped pieces, and an invisible energy that seemed to cut through the void spread around the square!

After a brief pause.

The six sword lights suddenly merged in the middle.

After undergoing some complicated and mysterious changes, a sword array covering a radius of hundreds of feet was formed in an instant!

The invisible sword energy soared into the sky, passed through the barrier of the big formation in an instant, and went straight into Qingming!
The clouds on the sky were quietly cut open by the extremely sharp breath, and they were swept away by the howling wind all over the sky between breaths.

Fu Shan, who was within the scope of the sword array, suddenly froze.

The moment the sword array was formed, he felt a strong sense of crisis like a thunderbolt!
Fu Shan had a faint premonition in his heart.

If you let this sword formation complete its momentum, what awaits you will be a fatal blow!
"Open it for me!"

The majestic demon power burned violently under the blessing of the ancestral spirit phantom.

A bloody phantom rose into the sky.

Centered on Fushan's tyrannical demon body.

The air instantly condensed into an invisible substance as hard as black iron. When its energy and blood erupted and its monster power boiled, a colossal force that could shake mountains was born out of thin air.

Following his upward breakthrough, the entire sword array shook!
Then under the action of a huge force, they had to climb upwards at a very high speed.

In an instant, it passed through the barrier of the light curtain of the garrison formation, and came to an altitude of several hundred feet.

The strong wind swept across, and the clothes fluttered.

above the sky.

The six Golden Core cultivators headed by Liu Zaiyuan had to temporarily stop their attacking movements and turn their sword array into a defensive state.

Naturally, the sword formation that required the joint efforts of six Golden Core cultivators would not be broken so easily.

But under the huge shock just now, they all suffered serious injuries at the same time.

After all, the cultivation of the human race is better at various methods of protecting the way and the cultivation of kung fu and secret techniques. Compared with the monster race in terms of physical strength, they naturally have disadvantages.

of course.

Fushan, who forcibly broke out such a tyrannical offensive, was also uncomfortable.

Is it easy to fight against six of the same level with one person?
Even though he had activated the secret method to temporarily burst out several times his normal strength, he still suffered serious injuries.

More than [-]% of the seemingly majestic monster power has been consumed.

If he can't break through after delaying for a while, I'm afraid he will soon give a complete account to the six sword cultivators!

Liu Zaiyuan glanced at Fushan who was constantly attacking in the sword formation, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the others: "Fellow Taoists, trap him next, don't act rashly."

"The phantom of the ancestral spirit won't last long, at most a cup of tea, and he won't be able to try to break through again."

"At that time, we will use all our strength to urge the sword to kill him with one blow!"

...

In the sky, the turmoil rose again.

The howling and surging sword lights, like fish schools in the sea, firmly trapped the monster general Fushan who was rushing from left to right.

No matter how he rushed back and forth in the sword formation, he still couldn't break out of the range of the sword formation.

The Liuhe Duankong sword formation is not a simple formation.

Although the range covered by the array is only about a hundred feet, the countless sword qi filling it can form a majestic pressure similar to that in the deep sea.

All the actions of the enemies caught in the formation will be hindered by the sword force, and every move requires far more power than usual.

...

At this time, Su Yun had already entered the Artifact Hall on the left side of the outer city, far away from the square where the battle first took place.

This hall is also under the extra protection of the garrison formation, and is covered by a spiritual mask with good defensive power.

Although it can't completely resist the attack of Jindan monks, it is undoubtedly many times safer than an empty square.

Several secret puppets were arranged by Su Yun in other buildings in different directions around them.

Once the danger comes.

He can switch positions with Secret Puppet at any time, looking for an opportunity to escape.

Looking up with the help of the marionette's line of sight, I can only vaguely see several streaks of light constantly flashing above the light curtain of the formation, but the specific body shape and movements are completely indistinguishable.

However, that color was clearly different from the blood-colored phantom of other people, but it was easy to identify.

Through the battle scene just observed.

Su Yun also understood that the reason why Fushan was able to find a chance to explode the demon core under the siege of six sword cultivators was because of the blood-colored phantom that he just cast.

If it weren't for such powerful protection.

No matter how tyrannical that demon body was, it had already been completely sliced ​​into pieces by the repeated attacks of six indestructible flying swords.

However, such means cannot be sustained.

Once Fushan's power began to fade.

The next thing I'm afraid is...

...

above the sky.

The bloody phantom suddenly stopped trying to break through.

All attempts have been made.

But no matter how fierce Fushan's attack was, it would not be enough for him to break through under the weakening of the sword array.

Ancestral Spirit Phantom Center.

Fushan suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be a flame in his pupils.

He took one last look at his precious body that had been tempered for more than a hundred years, and suddenly cut off the deep strand of reluctance in his heart!

An invisible spark quietly emerged from the inside of the demon core.

The majestic monster power was instantly aroused, and the unstoppable crazy burning began!
An incomparably violent wave that seemed about to shatter everything, completely tear apart the space, and penetrate the earth suddenly swept away to the surroundings!

An intense life-and-death crisis instantly enveloped the hearts of the six Golden Core cultivators, causing all their movements to come to a sudden stop.

Liu Zaiyuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately said via voice transmission: "Hurry up!!"

"He wants to explode the demon core!"

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