Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 325 Victory and Loss

"Boundless Gun!"

Nie Changkong danced wildly with his long hair, and the light of the silver-tipped and golden-tipped gun in his hand tore through the sky and earth. Huge and terrifying mana surrounded the gun, as if the sun, moon and stars were blessing it, crushing the void.

The long spear flew across the air, striking towards Gu Shenli.

Gu Shen focused his attention on it, and two black and blue black and blue swords appeared, holding the sword in his right hand and pinching the fingers with his left hand, the two long swords exuded unparalleled power and slashed towards Nie Changkong.

boom!
It was like the most brilliant "firework" exploded since ancient times, and it seemed that countless thunderbolts exploded at the same time.

The aftermath of the turbulent mana overflowed, and even the cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits were involved, and even one of them would perish if nothing happened.

Nie Changkong held the spear in his hand, staggered back two steps, the body of the gun trembled slightly, if one looked closely, one would find that his arm was trembling slightly, so that the spear was moved.

On the other hand, Gu Shen, who was opposite, also took two steps back, but his expression remained the same, his hand holding the sword was extremely steady, and he looked at Nie Changkong with sharp eyes.

"Okay, come again!"

Nie Changkong yelled, his blood was soaring to the sky, disturbing the clouds for thousands of miles.

He is worthy of the reputation of "Central Territory Crazy Spear". Even though most of the mana in his dantian has been used up at this moment, he is still shooting with all his strength. Every time he swings his spear, he stirs up thousands of troubles.

Facing the fierce attack of the mad gun 'Nie Changkong', Gu Shen looked firm, clenched the long sword in his hand, did not take a step back, and chose to fight hard, even if the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his, he was still fearless and even Holding the idea that the opponent must be beheaded!
Using the "Sword of Killing Immortal" again and again, Gu Shen's understanding of this powerful spiritual skill of the Jade Que level continued to deepen, and the mana in his dantian was also rapidly consumed. Soaked in bright red blood, the blood gurgled out of the mouth, staining a large area of ​​clothes on the chest red, the external strength of "Slaying Immortal Sword Art" is one aspect, what is more dangerous is the force that directly attacks the inner body, like some kind of The power of rules and the power of curses hit Nie Changkong the hardest.

Gu Shen was also quite embarrassed, his white robe was shattered into pieces, his skin had been exposed in some places, and there were scabs on his body.

The battle between the two has reached this level, and it can only be described as tragic.

"Slaying Immortal Sword Technique!"

Gu Shen once again used his strongest spiritual skill, and cut too many swords today, if it wasn't for the quick replenishment of mana with Yin energy, and the "Nine Turns Gong" absorbing spiritual energy and converting it into mana all the time, Gu Shen might Already exhausted.

On weekdays, he seldom used this terrifying skill, but today, in order to deal with the enemy, Gu Shen slashed one sword after another, even he had forgotten how many times and how many swords he had slashed.

As if forming a kind of muscle memory, Fu Ling's heart came to him, and as his thoughts arose, the mana in his body traveled through the meridians along the unique route of "Slaying the Immortal Sword Art", and finally instilled out of the body, forming black and blue handles. Long swords of different colors!This continuous process is actually completed in an instant.

"cut!"

With a strong swing of Gu Shen, the black and blue long swords roared towards Nie Changkong with powerful magic power. It was only at this moment that Gu Shen saw the appearance of the two long swords.

"This—" Gu Shen was stunned.

His gaze was fixed on the two green and black swords that were galloping towards Nie Changkong. Apart from the different colors, there was no other difference between the two swords.

"Small?"

Gu Shen couldn't believe it.

Had he really fallen into some kind of epiphany?Unknowingly, the green sword has completed the process of quantitative change to qualitative change, from illusory to a little bit solidified, and now it has completely solidified.

This also means that Gu Shen's comprehension of "Sword of Killing Immortal" has truly reached the stage of minor success!
"hiss!"

Gu Shen's face suddenly changed, feeling the burning pain coming from the meridians in his body.

Maybe he really fell into an epiphany, just now Gu Shen was too focused, and subconsciously cut out this "Sword of Killing Immortal", not realizing that the mana drawn from the dantian by this sword was greatly increased, so that even his There was a tearing feeling in the meridians, as if they were broken.

Gu Shen knew that it was because the cultivation base was too low, the body was not fully tempered, and some of them could not support the display of powerful spiritual skills, which made the meridians feel like they were stretched to the point of tearing!

Gu Shen hadn't felt this kind of feeling for many years. He absorbed Yin Qi, his cultivation improved rapidly, and his physical body was tempered, which was enough to support the display of ordinary spiritual skills.

The reason for the current situation is still that his cultivation base is low. Gu Shen speculates that if he wants to normally display the power of "Sword Killing Sword Art" at the minor completion stage, at least his cultivation base must reach the integration stage.

"As expected of a Yuque-level swordsmanship skill, it's still a little bit reluctant to use it at the cultivation level of the god transformation stage.

"However, there are still a few more swords to be swung, and how many swords can Nie Changkong block?"

Gu Shen's eyes fell on the front, with a bit of anticipation in his expression, he wanted to see what kind of power the "Sword of Killing Immortal" would be after a small success.

This scene was so shocking, even thousands of miles away, one could still see two black and blue 'shooting stars' on the sky, accompanied by the sound of thunder, hitting the place where the blood energy soared into the sky.

There are surviving elders of the Taicang sect, ordinary disciples of Taicang, and monks and casual cultivators of other sects, all separated by thousands of miles, and the surface of their skin is like a knife stabbed by a sword.

It's hard to imagine how much pressure the head of the Taicang Sect was under when facing this sword.

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked up at the sky. This scene will be etched in their hearts for many years.

Above the sky, there are gusts of hurricanes.

Feeling the horror and strength of this sword far surpassed before, Nie Changkong's pupils suddenly shrank. He knew that it wasn't Gu Shen who kept his hand, but another breakthrough, and his understanding of spiritual skills went to a higher level.

What kind of enemy is this!

Talented and savvy, looking at the sword and the young man behind the sword, Nie Changkong saw a peerless powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world in a trance!
Drumming the mana in his body, Nie Changkong didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He desperately poured mana into the big spear in his hand, and swung it with all his strength against the two stabbing swords.

boom!
Like the sky and thunder bursting, the void is twisting and on the verge of breaking.

The big spear was sent flying, shattered in the air, and turned into streams of pure mana that dissipated between heaven and earth.

The black and blue long swords pierced Nie Changkong's chest without stopping, and then passed through his body with a large amount of flesh and organs, blood spilling all over the sky.

At the same time, some kind of strange power was rampaging inside Nie Changkong's body, trying to disintegrate his physical body and obliterate his soul, his dantian was shattering, and the Niwan palace between eyebrows was collapsing.

Bang bang bang bang!
A series of explosions sounded, and Nie Changkong's body exploded, like a blood man, and then fell headfirst!

Under one sword, the winner will be decided!

(End of this chapter)