Mirror of Permanence

Chapter 466 Fighting Swords (Eleven)

Something like immortality is really disgusting sometimes.

Especially when a person with an immortal body also has a good offensive ability, he becomes even more uncomfortable.

Lu also finally saw from another angle how deeply his former opponents had impressed him.

You can't die if you hit him, and you will be killed by the opponent if you don't fight. The whole person can only slip little by little in despair.

Fortunately, the person behind Qixing and Li Jingxu is Lu Ye who is also proficient in this way.

Although Lu Ye didn't specifically teach how to deal with this kind of immortal enemy, some restraint methods have already followed their cultivation techniques, so that they have a corresponding understanding.

The immediate response made by Li Jingxu and others should have already succeeded in dealing with ordinary immortals.

The reason why Lin Lang can be so powerful is mainly because of the nature of his own godhead, which makes the trigger priority of his own immortal body the highest.

To some extent, it is useless to use interference as a means to deal with Lin Lang.

"Then if you want to solve the opponent, you can only solve it through the loopholes in the immortal body itself." Li Jingxu thought slowly.

Xianmen has faced Demon Gate for so many years, and some information has been collected. Although the collection is not detailed, there is still some understanding of some signature spells.

There is no perfect spell in the world, all spells use energy like aura to interfere with the world or oneself.

Shenhuang Immortal has the function of replacing death, and its characteristics can make people feel some fluctuations in time and space. Almost as long as it is a cultivator at the Jindan stage, it can be judged that this magical power applies the principles of time and space.

Even monks who have done relevant research can understand that the key point of this supernatural power lies in the corresponding different space of the opponent's own existence.

That's why, Lin Lang was able to directly speak of his own different space, to blow Li Jingxu's confidence.

Of course, this also has the reason why Lin Lang himself loves to die.

The sword energy is whistling, chaos is everywhere, immortals and demons are fighting together, and the shattering of various auras has already caused aura pollution. It is almost impossible to clean up this area based on the self-purification ability of the world.

Li Jingxu held the Shengshi Yuehua Flying Sword, and flew out one sword after another. Every sword was constantly changing, and some things were being changed, but the purpose was to kill Lin Lang.

The sword light seemed to have turned into flying flowers, and the surrounding environment was also hidden under the sword light.

Each of Li Jingxu's swords has a different landing point, which seems to be a transformation of reality, but in fact, he is step by step testing the principle of death for Shenhuang's immortal body.

Although Lin Lang practiced a few flying swords, firstly, Li Jingxu's own self-protection of virtual reality is considered top-notch, and secondly, Li Jingxu found that although Lin Lang's flying swords were not weak, they seemed a little weak. '.

Not the emptiness of the real, but the emptiness of the weak.

It seems that the master who controls them has no strength.

Lin Lang and him are also standing at the ninth rank of Jindan, and Lin Lang's essence is still very high.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Lin Lang to control the flying sword and still have insufficient strength.

"Then it means that the Southern Wilderness Sect Master still has other places to spend most of his aura." Li Jingxu judged this instantly after realizing that the opponent's flying sword was not strong enough.

This is also Li Jingxu's own fulfillment of the requirement, otherwise, even if these flying swords are relatively weak, ordinary monks would have been cut by the sword long ago.

"Is Shenhuang's immortal body dragged down?" Li Jingxu thought, this seems very reasonable, this kind of immortal body that can constantly resist death, it seems very normal to have such a huge consumption.

"So he has stored such a huge substitute body, and he needs to constantly consume aura to maintain it." Li Jingxu judged: "Then there must be a loophole in the operation of the aura. Follow the trajectory of the aura, and you can find the abnormality where the undead body is. space?"

Li Jingxu quickly informed Qixing of her thoughts through sound transmission, and asked him to cooperate with her.

He seems to be able to drag Lin Lang for a long time by relying on the way of fiction and reality, but fighting is always dangerous, and the way of fiction and reality cannot protect himself stably. If he is not careful, he will be a dead soul under the sword.

Duo Lingzun is so powerful, so he was killed by him. Most of the monks are like this. They have a long lifespan in theory, but they don't necessarily have the life to spend.

Whether it is a Taoist disaster or a fight between monks, it is possible to directly take the life of a monk.

Therefore, monks can't wave, and waves may die.

That is, at the time of the next sword strike, both Li Jingxu and Qixing disappeared.

"Did you escape?" Lin Lang was not careless. He enjoyed this war game and was willing to increase the difficulty and cause more chaos, but he was unwilling to lose.

"No, I didn't run away!" Lin Lang laughed the next moment, turned around and waved his palms, and some mung bean-sized flies with human heads flew out.

Just as Li Jingxu guessed, most of the aura he cultivated was occupied and could not be used in battle. This was his own defect.

But in the Southern Wilderness Demon Sect, there are still many supernatural powers that don't consume too much aura.

After all, the root of the Southern Wilderness Demon Sect lies in war, and the product of war is demon soldiers. The use of demon soldiers is what the Southern Wilderness Demon Sect is best at.

Magic soldiers seem to be necessary for the magic gate to refine all kinds of supernatural powers or magic weapons.

The magic flies flying out of Lin Lang's hands are no exception, each one is the life of a magic soldier.

These magic flies do not need a lot of aura, but every sacrifice requires a lot of blood food to supply the consumption of the magic flies, and this is not a problem for the magic gate.

Large swarms of magic flies flew out, followed the breath of the living person, flew over, circled around, and there was not even a single life left.

But after the slain person was devoured, the magic fly was not appeased, but became more agitated.

"Is this already an illusion? It's really real!" Lin Lang looked around the situation, everything seemed as if he was still in the battlefield.

But in fact, strictly speaking, this place is already in another time and space.

A fantasy like reality.

Li Jingxu seems to have escaped, but in fact he has completed the arrangement of the illusion. His sword sword has changed the surrounding environment unconsciously. , he may not be able to discover the fact that he is still in the illusion.

At the moment when the illusion was exposed, a flash of sword light flew in front of Lin Lang.

Then it pierced into Lin Lang's head without hindrance.

But Lin Lang didn't feel any pain, and there was no sign of activation of Shenhuang Immortal Body, which can be triggered passively.

Grabbing the sword light that stabbed him in the head, he saw that the sword light was shattered inch by inch.

"Is it a hallucination?"

(End of this chapter)