Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 442 Taixu
The conversation between Wang Luo and Bai Cheng took place in the world of consciousness, far away in the middle of the moon.

Naturally, the 100,000 troops at the foot of Lingshan Mountain could not hear the truth that Wang Luo slowly told.

However, no matter what the truth is, when the nine veins around Lingshan were instantly severed, one hundred thousand people lost their formation connection and turned into scattered sand in an instant. And when Bai Cheng finally put aside his disguise and revealed a heart-stopping sinister smile... everyone knew that something had to be done.

The Dragon Head Tu in the wild forest was the first to wake up from the daze, and then couldn't hold it back anymore. Each of these giant humanoid beasts that have been fighting with the wild demons at the foot of the holy mountain all year round has made an enormous sacrifice in exchange for They are ten times and a hundred times more powerful than ordinary compatriots. The moment they become Dragon Head Slaughter, the world behind them has no fate with them anymore. They can only rush to one battlefield after another throughout their lives, only to die in battle and not to retire. .

And such a cruel sacrifice made them intolerable to all desolate things.

Even though there was a military order from Lu Youyou, after witnessing Bai Cheng's sneer and sensing the desolate atmosphere in the smile, they immediately raised the huge long sword on their shoulders like a flying shuttle and pressed forward from the distance. Move the sword.

However, in the wild forest, hundreds of dragon heads were slaughtered, but at the moment when the long sword was about to be chopped off, they all froze, as if they were tied up with ropes, and could no longer move. And the arch guard soldiers under their feet who were protected by them and provided them with support also froze on the spot.

After a while, the Quanzhou Secret Guards, Zhuwang Huxiao Army, Ziwu Jingjun, and Zhou Guo's Envoy of Wealth... were all restrained one by one. No matter how much the anger surged in their hearts, they could not take a single step forward.

In an instant, only one person among the 100,000 troops was still free to move.

In the Qiling Hall, the Yao sword in Lu Youyou's hand shined brightly, like a bright and scorching sun, shining dimly in the sky.

With the help of the immortal treasure left by the Lord and the throne of the Amyrlin that she wished for, she was finally able to defeat the restless force of a hundred thousand troops on her own...

You can't move. At this time, you can't act rashly no matter what!
Wang Luo did not hesitate to burn several pages of Ascension Record, but also wanted to cut off the nine veins of Lingshan in a domineering way. He realized that when cutting the blessing formation in all directions was counterproductive, the 100,000 people surrounding Bai Cheng were just 100,000 bodies. Marionette. Once she draws the sword, the blade will inevitably be moved by her and cut into her own body!
At this time, although Bai Cheng was just a parasite residing in the bodies of descendants of the Bai family, he was unable to use his own power to perform true immortal powers. But it can arbitrarily pollute other people's perceptions and reverse their fate.

And just now, Wang Luo's eight-way fortune-cutting formation... was actually influential.

For her, it was just a matter of a thought to turn the stern army into a ragtag group fighting each other... But on the other hand, as long as she ensured that the army of 100,000 did not lose control, things would not have reached the worst point yet. , the Immortal Alliance still has the possibility of making a comeback from adversity.

However, even though the army was without the blessing of the military formation at this time, one hundred thousand people were nothing more than scattered sand... but one hundred thousand well-trained particles of scattered sand still had the energy to cause a sandstorm. Lu Youyou suppressed it with her own strength, and golden blood flowed from her seven orifices in an instant.

And she went from the wilderness to the enemy's territory alone, working hard and strategizing, just for such a good show.

Bai Cheng didn't want to lose this physical body, so he had no time to complete the magic skills for a while, so he had to adapt to the situation and select the weak points in the military formation to attack first.

However, just when she was about to complete her magic technique aimed at dragon head slaughter, a silent warning suddenly sounded in her heart.

It's a pity that at this time, she is only in a parasitic form and cannot use all the magical powers of the true immortal. Therefore, let alone being unable to compete head-on with the weapons of the Immortal Alliance, even if she wants to use this magical power to control people's hearts and reverse fate, she can't use it. He must first spread the desolate poison here little by little, use his own power to cover the great law of the Immortal Alliance, and turn the mountain fortress into his home field. Only then can he be sure to show up for a head-on showdown with the Immortal Alliance.

On the top floor of the fortress, Bai Cheng no longer had the lightness and gentleness of doting on the spiritual deer before. When she looked at the deer, she looked like a hunter sizing up his prey.

A silent slash slashed horizontally along the spot where her neck was just a moment ago... And where the invisible immortal weapon slashed, there was clearly a rich night flowing out during the day!

Even if the situation is as bad as this... they still have room for a last-ditch effort and a surprising force.

Although the reduction of fortune did not shake her foundation - for the Immortal Alliance people, the reduction of fortune was like a powerful tonic for her - but her host body, Bai Cheng, could not bear to use her own child The blessing-reducing formation launched by his father for the sacrifice was obviously more effective than expected, and it was on the verge of collapse in an instant. And many of the magic of cause and effect anchored on this body also disintegrated.

Lu Youyou is far from desperate, and neither is the Xianmeng.

and so……

She immediately dispersed the magic she was preparing to unleash and took half a step back.

Although Lu Youyou was obviously trying to suppress the military formation at all costs and it would not last long, Bai Cheng didn't want to waste time with this little deer.

As long as they are liberated first, let them turn around, and sweep the long sword that can cut mountains and seas at the group of weak robes at their feet, the chaos here will be instantly detonated, and the good show of a hundred thousand troops killing each other will begin. No one can be saved again.

She glanced at Dragon Head Slaughter in the wild woodland north of the fortress. That was the most easily out-of-control link in the military formation. Even under Lu Youyou's absolute suppression, those giants could still faintly twitch their muscles, turn their eyes, and struggle desperately.

And what she has to do is to hold on to the army of 100,000 people no matter what, before making the final push. She must not let the blood of the Immortal Alliance soldiers become the fuel to fuel the demonic flames!

The next moment, a hair next to her ear was suddenly cut off.

This cut seemed to cut off the world! Let the content behind the world leak out!

If she had been slower for just a moment... relying solely on the protective skills on her body at this time, her head would have been in a different place, and even her true spirit might have been impacted.

This is clearly the method of Mahayana True Monarch!

The nine meridians here are severed, and Lu Youyou is wrestling with an army of 100,000 people, unable to move. How can anyone still use the power of a true king?
Then, she was even more surprised to find that this power was not just a flash in the pan! Although the shocking attack failed, the warning of danger in her heart did not stop at all, but became more intense.

In the space, the night-colored ink mark left behind by chopping up the world was suddenly lifted up by someone's feet, and then extended diagonally upward, opening a more terrifying gap in the world... And that gap will wipe the white clear air. His cheek was crossed, and several strands of hair were cut off again.

And as if in the blink of an eye, dozens of dense web-like ink marks appeared on the top floor of the fortress, as well as the woman's hair floating among them.

Bai Cheng's face was gloomy and solemn. Driven by the true immortal spirit, he kept controlling his body and avoided the fatal blows just right. Her posture was stretched, her gait was as light and as fast as lightning. For a moment, she seemed to be performing an exquisite sword dance in the ink net, as if she was laughing at the immortal alliance's killing move, which was nothing more than child's play to her...

However, the strands of hair that were cut off were clearly proof of his embarrassment. Bai Cheng's dodge was not easy. The sword fairy wielding the sword had some mysterious barrier skills on his body. He was clearly close at hand, but there was no trace of him. Even with her immortal eyes and ears, he could not catch the opponent's figure. He can let the opponent surround him and continuously cut deadly ink marks.

And this slash is not only deadly in power, but the sword path is also exquisite and unpredictable. Bai Cheng was actually quite good at swordsmanship in the Kyushu era. She could analyze the lifelong secret skills of ordinary swordsmen with just a glance... But at this time, she was clearly facing a group of degenerate species who could not break through to become gods. She He was forced by the sword path to feel awkward, and he always had to dodge at the moment when life and death were on the line... Although he was able to save the day every time, the hair scattered on the ground was a shame.

What's even more fatal is that even Bai Cheng only had his hair chopped off. But there is no doubt that when the magic weapon of the Immortal Alliance Sword Immortal is unsheathed, it means that it has not failed.

Fu Kong's swordsmanship can cause a chain reaction. In an instant, the sword net surrounding him was obviously closer and more dangerous than the initial sword strike.

If this continues...

Whoosh!
As Bai Cheng's figure flashed to the side like a ghost, the ink mark barely brushed against her shoulder again... But this time, the ink mark was clearly stained with a hint of red!

At this moment, everyone could see clearly that there was a wound on Bai Cheng's shoulder! Although it was just a scratch, the wound could not heal at all. The blood in the body flowed out of the wound slowly, slightly, but resolutely!
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At the same time, in a spacious secret room underground in the fortress, Ma Cong let out an exciting roar in his heart.

"it is good!"

However, the roar could only linger in the bottom of his heart, and could never make a sound... Because at this time, not far in front of him, captain Chang Feiran was dancing his sword in the formation without selflessness.

That was an exquisite swordsmanship that Ma Cong had never seen before.

Although the foundation of his swordsmanship is only the most popular military swordsmanship among the Dinghuang Army, Zhu Wang's military swordsmanship is not the kind of simple swordsmanship that is broad-based and practical in people's common sense. On the contrary, it is like a piece of fertile soil that can support the growth of any crop. Every wishing soldier who practices swordsmanship can pour his talents and hard work into it and reap the fruits.

The military swordsmanship in Chang Feiran's hand is more solid and the sword energy is more powerful. The military flying sword is like a thick-backed machete in his hand, and every slash seems to cause the earth to shake... But equally, Every slash was made with astonishing precision.

Ma Cong asked himself, even if the two sides were fighting swords at the same level of strength, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand three moves and would be killed by the captain's sword.

However, such exquisite swordsmanship is nothing more than a mediocre sword in this underground secret room.

Not far from Chang Feiran, a young swordsman wearing Yueyang armor was drawing a majestic picture with his sword. The surging sword intent almost made those watching the sword become distracted and intoxicated.

Yueyang's Pingyuan Swordsman indeed has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship. In comparison, although Captain Chang Feiran's overall strength is far superior, in terms of swordsmanship alone, there is indeed a gap between an amateur and a professional master.

However, even the sword in the painting, which is as powerful as Pingyuan Sword Master, is too complicated and deviates from its essence compared to the sword master of Ziwu's army.

……

In this small secret room, there are hundreds of military elites who are famous for their swordsmanship, and each of them is trying their best!
The exquisite swords from all walks of life in the Immortal Alliance were dizzying for a while.

This is not a sword fighting ceremony. Each swordsman's enemy is not the other.

But the True Immortal Transforming Desolation above the head!

All of them stood in a compact local Taixu formation, wandering around Taixu outside. Then, the figure of True Immortal Bai Cheng can be clearly shown in everyone's consciousness.

What they have to do is try their best to touch the immortal body with their swords.

All talents and accumulation must be fully displayed in this formation.

And most people, most swords, will be severed the moment they are unsheathed.

Chang Feiran's first sword strike was noticed in advance by Bai Cheng in Taixu, and then he pulled the sword with his bare hands and penetrated the sword light of the True Lord's Sword into his brain.

The sword in the painting of Yueyang Jiankui was repeatedly cut off by Bai Cheng, and countless beautiful scenes of the sword were wasted. Even the Juelang Qijian will be in a state of disarray under the shocking waves.

Even the most talented swordsman is as small and ridiculous as a mayfly shaking a tree compared to the real immortal Bai Cheng.

However, there are hundreds of people gathered here. Everyone has their own whims, their own unique way of swordsmanship, and they all have flashes of inspiration at critical moments!
The perseverance, thinking, decision-making, and actions of these talented swordsmen when facing the true immortals are all gathered together and become a point of supreme Taixu spiritual awareness, guiding the invisible swordsman on the top of the high platform to use the sword. Kill the real immortal!

Everyone in the local Taixu Formation can clearly see above their heads that the swordsman wearing a barrier cloak and holding the Ningyuan Holy Sword is forcing the True Immortal Bai Cheng into a desperate situation step by step!

With incredible courage, he endured and digested the spiritual senses of hundreds of geniuses on his own... and with the determination to burn out his lifespan, he forced the holy sword to activate the Holy Sword with his own strength, continuously erupting into the Mahayana True Lord level. of lethality.

Although he was wearing a cloak, which perfectly covered his figure and traces, even the hand holding the sword was wrapped in Minghai silk, and no trace of his true energy was leaked.

However, no matter how much he was covered up, many people could still recognize him and the resolute figure who stood up without hesitation and turned the tide in critical moments.

Here and now, among the hundreds of thousands of troops, only one person is qualified to stand on the high platform and confront Bai Cheng head-on!
Marshal of the Immortal Alliance's pioneering army, Guan Tiejun!
This commander-in-chief of the coalition forces who was supposed to be above the military formation and strategizing was the surprise soldier that Lu Youyou was preparing to use in his final fight!

At this moment, he was only one step away from Zhu Xian!
(End of this chapter)