The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

But Chen Li would never give these people a chance to escape. As soon as the evil cultivators turned around, the tide of sand suddenly rose several feet higher.The evil cultivators were like scurrying seabirds. Even though they tried their best to flap their wings and fly, they were still knocked down by the tide.

Chen Li clenched his fist slightly, and Sha Chao twisted it hard, and the evil cultivator in it lost its vitality.

The evil cultivator elder who was fighting with Bai Zhen couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw this situation.But he was fighting fiercely with Bai Zhen, and he knew that he couldn't show his timidity, otherwise the swordsman who had been clinging to him would seize the opportunity, leaving him with a near-death experience and tired of dealing with it.

"Monster! What a monster!"

This person couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed. He thought he had received a good mission to eat the spirit ball to increase his cultivation. Unexpectedly, he encountered two freaks, Chen Li and Bai Zhen, one after another. Where did he learn such a weird formation that caused all the evil cultivators in the Tongshen Realm whose combined strength was far greater than his to fall? A man who became braver as he fought, actually used his cultivation level in the middle stage of the Tongshen Realm to challenge himself. In just a few quarters of an hour, he couldn't reach this level. He was fighting back and forth with himself, and some of his moves even gave him warning signs in his heart!
how can that be!

Chen Li, Bai Zhen, these two Monan evil cultivators are not unheard of. Although they are outstanding, they are not outstanding to this extent. They are similar to other outstanding disciples!
The evil cultivator elder was distraught, and there were more and more flaws in his moves. Bai Zhen noticed this, and immediately raised his sword and danced with a sword light.

The sword light was like moon frost, weakening the layers of blood clouds, revealing the evil cultivator elder hidden in the blood clouds.

what!
The evil cultivator elder's pupils shrank and he looked at the sword light handed towards him in disbelief.

The sword light seemed to be extremely slow, and I could clearly see the movement of it every moment it came from the sky, but I still couldn't hide and had nowhere to hide. I could only stand there dumbfounded, watching it pierce through my chest.

At that moment, he didn't even feel the pain. He only saw a dazzling silver stream of light passing through his chest, but leaving nothing behind.

Nothing is left, which is of course an illusion.

Dense silver dots fell on his face as he lowered his head to look, and then the silver dots formed lines, and the lines formed a dense network.

This light pattern came from his chest, with countless silver dots passing through it, forming a network.At first, the network was only silver, but soon, a faint blood color came out.

He raised his head in confusion and opened his mouth to speak, but when he opened his mouth, unstoppable blood poured out.

Within the formation, all Mingyue Sect disciples raised their heads in disbelief and stared blankly at this scene.

Their senior brother Bai actually only used one sword!
It only took one sword to kill the evil cultivator elder in the Hexu Realm!
The network spread all over the body of the evil cultivator, and pieces of flesh and blood that were cut into pieces continued to fall. At first there were only a few fragments, but later there were as many as blood rain. The evil cultivator's face looked painful, and his face and head were gradually separated. He He himself did not die.

Bai Zhen stood in the air with his sword in hand, looking at the miserable state of his opponent with an expressionless face. After a while, he raised his hand and shot a slightly darker silver light towards him.

The silver light turned into a giant net halfway through the journey, and moved toward the evil cultivator's head, carrying all of the evil cultivator's soul and consciousness.

The soul in the Hexu realm has become quite solid, looking like a transparent skull exuding billowing black energy.

The soul screamed and struggled with all its might, pulling the silver net into shape and deforming, but it was eventually pulled out of its body.

Without the soul to maintain, the eight-foot-tall figure immediately collapsed, and a rain of blood fell on the yellow sand in Huacheng.

Bai Zhen grabbed the silver net tightly, turned around and flew towards the formation. He looked at Chen Li inside the formation and saw the same thing in each other's eyes.