The Decomposition of Everything

Three battlefields were formed in the sky. Eight masters of the Wanxiang realm were fighting outside the highest-level airship. There were only various strange phenomena in that sky, and no human figures could be seen, like the giant tree and the blood sea last time. There was also black fog, and from time to time, golden sword lights were revealed. There was also gray clouds and occasionally a huge white snake emerged, accompanied by bursts of lightning. The snake seemed familiar, and I wondered if it was the snake that almost scared him to death.

The second place was not far from the ground. It should be the battlefield of Baoyuan Realm. This place was more lively, with magic swords flying across, but the most conspicuous was the enchanting figure. There was a virtual shadow of the sea of ​​blood behind Xue Ting's head, and her feet were stepping on a sea of ​​blood. There were blood dragons around her. There were countless blood snakes in the sea of ​​blood that soared into the sky to attack the enemy. From time to time, people were sucked dry by blood snakes and became mummies. There were countless demon cultivators around her, fighting with immortal cultivators. She was simply a model of a female demon.

The one who was fighting her head-on was actually a beautiful sword cultivator, and she was holding a sword cultivator, with a strong posture and awe-inspiring sword intention. Her face was beautiful and refined, and her eyes flashed with determination and wisdom. Holding a long sword, the sword body exuded a faint cold light, as if it could penetrate all illusions and evil. She was constantly trying to break through the blood dragon around Xue Ting and kill her in front of her. Her body movements were swift, her sword skills were unpredictable, and her attacks were sharp. The figures of the two crossed in the air, the sword light flashed, the momentum was like a rainbow, and six cold rays could be transformed at the sword tip. Every time they fought, it was full of power and beauty, as if it was a dance-like battle.

There were also many familiar faces on the Xianmen side, and Lin Xuan's figure was among them. He was fighting with two demon cultivators and a corpse. This was the first time Shen Zhi saw a corpse fighting, but this corpse was covered with copper light and could actually step on the air to fight in close combat. This was beyond his understanding.

Lin Xuan was very strong, stepping on a white cloud, his figure flexibly shuttled between the fist shadow and foot wind of the bronze man. Every attack was cleverly dodged by him with amazing speed and agility, as if he was a dancer on this battlefield, elegant and calm, and his spells were cast at an amazing speed. The surrounding wind elements seemed to be controlled by him, whistling as he danced with his gestures. For a time, the battlefield was blew violently, rolling up a piece of dust and broken leaves, forming a spectacular scene.

The third battlefield was the ground, where the demon-killing army and the Qi-refining and monsters were fighting.

Shen Zhi approached secretly and soon came to the jungle below Yu Yun. Along the way, the monsters and the demon-killing army attacked him one after another, and he knocked them out. Neither side was his real enemy, and he didn't want to kill casually.

Yu Yun was very strong, controlling two flying swords with cold light to attack. This should be a flying sword cultivator. One of the two flying swords guarded his side, and the other attacked from a distance. The sharp sword light could even split into two cold rays, killing the opposite demon cultivator in a mess.

Shen Zhi had learned about sword cultivation, and swordsmanship was divided into several realms. The first realm was the splitting of sword light. The female sword fairy who fought with Xue Ting could split six paths, and Yu Yun could split two paths, which was already very powerful. Xue Ting's blood technique was only at the first realm.

Shen Zhi didn't want to delay. This kind of battlefield could be in trouble at any time. With a move in his heart, the white tiger in his lungs flashed with a little lightning, and a slight pain came, but in an instant the lightning was taken to the kidneys and flowed through the other three organs to form a cycle. The five organs were slightly enhanced, and the damage was still there, but he could barely adapt. As long as the accumulation of lightning is not too much, his repair can reach a balance.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his footsteps kicked hard on the treetops, flying into the sky, and instantly approached Yu Yun's side.

Yu Yun's reaction was super fast. The flying sword for protection whistled out, and split into two cold lights again. With a slap of his left hand, a purple gold foil flashed with purple light to protect his whole body. Even the flying swords in the distance began to come back to help. He was fully prepared.

But Shen Zhi did not use long-range attacks because he was afraid that the opponent would run away. He did not avoid the three sword lights that came to kill him. The flying sword pierced his body, and the sword light cut two blood marks. He was worthy of being a true sword cultivator. This attack power actually made his copper skin and iron bones unable to defend.

He frowned and instantly decomposed the connection of the flying sword that entered his body. This move can be said to be a sharp weapon against various magic weapons. Although the flying sword could not be decomposed, the connection on the flying sword could be cut off instantly, and it could also make the opponent's brain hurt. If this kind of blood sacrifice magic weapon is lost, it will definitely cause mental trauma to the opponent.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Zhi roared, "Tiger Roar", and the sound wave attack carried the artistic conception of thunder and lightning white tiger. His right hand went out and slapped the purple shield. The surging thunder and lightning white tiger rushed out, doubled the talent and full force.

Yu Yun had a headache twice in a row, his eyes were confused, and with two loud noises, Shen Zhi's right hand tore the shield and grabbed his heart. Crushing his heart, he tore his neck with his left hand, and grabbed the storage bag on his waist. He had used up the leverage in the air and fell to the ground.

"Asshole!" Countless attacks came towards Shen Zhi. His sneak attack this time caused public outrage, and the one who died was a master of the Sword Sect. Even the female swordsman who was fighting with Xue Ting was full of anger, as if she was going to turn around and kill him. Unfortunately, Xue Ting knew at a glance that it was Shen Zhi's move, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Countless blood dragons attacked and stopped the woman.

Shen Zhi punched out with two fists, and several golden tigers blocked the attack, falling into the jungle and disappearing.

"It's you again, Golden Tiger Martial Artist!" Furious shouts echoed in the sky.

Shen Zhi ignored them and was about to leave. At this time, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically.

The endless stream of monsters was about to overwhelm the people on the ground. The second battlefield was even more suppressed by Xue Ting. Although she was fighting with the female sword cultivator, her blood sea was attacking others. The situation of Xianmen was very bad.

Seeing that Xianmen was about to lose due to heavy losses, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distant sky. Five airships flew over quickly. Before they got close, five huge light cannons bombarded the three battle areas.

The demon cultivator was immediately terrified, and even Xue Ting's face changed drastically. This was an airship attack comparable to the Wanxiang Realm. This cannon would definitely kill him without a burial place.

At this moment, the jungle ground behind the demon cultivator suddenly cracked, and five khaki light balls flew out of the cracks in the ground at a rapid speed, directly hitting the dazzling light cannon that was released before. Five loud noises echoed in the air, deafening. The moment the light cannon collided with the khaki light ball, a brilliant light and a strong shock wave burst out. The whole space seemed to be shaken by this force.

Everyone was pressed to the ground by the shock wave. Five warships arrived at the battlefield in a blink of an eye. Countless immortal cultivators rushed out from them. Ten figures rose into the air with strange visions. One of them was an old man with a sword light above his head that shot straight into the sky, illuminating the whole world. He laughed loudly: "Haha, a bunch of people who are struggling to survive. Today, none of you can leave. We finally got the chance."