Chapter 49: Poji·Chaotic Sword Killing!

"Yes!"

Shiron admitted graciously.

Then he said: "They wanted to get rid of me, but they were afraid of your intervention, so I guided them to get rid of you first."

"In that case, it's you who caused all my troubles today?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Xilen said: "Don't panic. Although I have learned the Four Demon Swordsmanship, the only one I have mastered so far is the Poji Swordsmanship. As for the Blood Spirit Swordsmanship, I only have the intermediate level. The Soul-Sealing Swordsmanship and the Shura Swordsmanship are both the minor level and entry level.

To put it bluntly, my damage is huge, but I have no defense, and my life is as thin as paper.

So once I'm besieged, I have to run away.

But you are different. You have heaven-level skills, a thick shield, and strong combat effectiveness.

So I use you to absorb damage and wear down the opponent, so I have a chance to cut in and harvest them."

"Poji·Flying Sword Technique!"

Everyone hurriedly defended. At this time, Mu Hanchan in the formation finally had a chance to breathe. The third hump of the Camel Spiritual Art slowly supplied spiritual power, while the Xiaosan Spiritual Art operated quickly, accelerating the recovery of spiritual power.

The Son of Fu looked ferocious at this moment, and unleashed a spiritual technique that was far more powerful than before.

"Dark Lightning Storm!"

"this…"

Hillen coughed up blood and seemed to have been seriously injured, and said: "Brother An! I know you don't believe me now, but what else can you do except believe me at this moment?

The group of people suddenly felt their meridians numb, and even their hands and feet were shaking with lightning.

This is true not only in the demon altar, but also in the world of immortality in the future."

Heron added: "You don't have to pretend to be calm, I will send you on your way right now."

Then he immediately said: "Brother An, quickly use the spiritual magnetic field and I will set up a sword array to kill them and eliminate them all."

After about ten breaths, the white light dissipated. Seven or eight people stood there blankly.

"Breaking the pole, killing with random swords!"

Mu Hanchan frowned, seeming a little angry, and said, "So, you used me as bait and ignored my life?"

At this time, Mu Hanchan's Camel Spiritual Skill had only the last peak of its six-peak reserve spiritual power.

Another blood-colored flying sword of spiritual power stabbed at the Son of Blood whose vitality had not completely dissipated, frantically absorbing spiritual power and blood. After absorbing the blood-colored flying sword, it became brighter red, like a blood-drinking sword.

"Spirit Beam Array! Suppress!"

"Heaven Talisman·Psychic Strike!"

"Brother Dark!"

"Blood Spirit·Spirit Drawing Technique!"

Hillen said: "Every time I defeat an opponent, I have to chop off their head as a souvenir."

When Mu Hanchan saw that Xi Lun was also injured and that he was unable to break out, he decided to trust Xi Lun again.

After a crescent moon-like spiritual power rotated on several people, heads fell to the ground one by one, and Xiron cut off their heads.

"If you hadn't severely injured the Blood Son, I would have hesitated before taking action because his Blood Demon Scripture limited my Blood Spirit Sword Technique." Xi Lun said again.

"Poji·Yinyue Slash!"

Mu Hanchan teleported and immediately came out of the formation.

The rest of the people seemed to have reacted and were preparing to escape. However, due to the influence of the spiritual magnetic field, they were unable to use spiritual techniques to move, and some ran in panic.

Hillen said: "It has been relevant since the first time you rescued me.

Although you like to be alone, I want to tell you that people do not exist independently in this world. You always have to interact with others directly or indirectly, and you are also affected by or influence others directly or indirectly.

But Mu Hanchan did not use it immediately. Instead, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, and a six-pointed star array with a radius of one foot and three inches appeared under his feet.

The last sentence spoke to Mu Hanchan's heart, but at this time, he only had two peaks of power left. If he used spiritual magic and consumed one more peak of power to defeat everyone, would Xi Lun get rid of him as well? Mu Hanchan would also kill him?

Falling into indecision.

An extremely powerful wave of spiritual power came from Mu Hanchan as the center. Wherever the spiritual power went, the spiritual energy in the space immediately stopped. After hitting the group, everyone suddenly felt that their spiritual power was out of control. No matter how they were stimulated,

Can't even push it.

Mu Hanchan looked at this scene in surprise, but Xi Lun fell to the ground, sweating profusely, and gasped: "Don't look, they are all dead!"

Hillen said: "That was a strategic temptation, not a betrayal. If you don't join forces with me to kill them today, don't you think they will hate you even more in the future? What's more, they want to kill you even though you didn't provoke them."

Mu Hanchan said dissatisfied.

Mu Hanchan remained silent, and the physical trauma made him reluctant to speak.

But in exchange, you have to give me the heaven-level training room No. 7. In this way, plus the original two earth-level training rooms, your monthly quota of spiritual stones will become 60 × 12 = 720 yuan."

Silen smiled awkwardly and said: "To succeed, you have to take risks, but don't worry, give me some remaining health, and I will give you a piece of the sky."

The son of Zhen said, seeming to already know that Mu Hanchan wanted to use the spiritual magnetic field.

Mu Hanchan asked: "Then if I didn't severely injure the Blood Son, do you want me to die in the battle?"

It was at this time! Mu Hanchan's eyes turned cold, and he once again absorbed a peak of power and activated the super powerful technique in the spirit binding technique: the spiritual magnetic field!

The last stage of the demon altar: poisonous poison becomes king.

Xi Lun finally took action and performed the first move of Poji Sword Technique.

"ah!"

A series of spiritual flying swords rushed towards everyone except Mu Hanchan.

"besides!"

"Shameless talk!"

Hillen stood up and waved his right hand casually.

When the son of the formation heard about it, he immediately changed his formation and suppressed Mu Hanchan.

Hillen concluded by saying: "Let's work together to deal with them! For us, this is the last resistance force. If we kill them, we will dominate the devil's altar."

"This is a blood elixir!"

"What about me? I was seriously injured in this battle, what did I get? I resist damage, I fight attrition, I do two things, do two jobs, and risk my life, you only harvest,

Just do one thing, just do the finishing touches.”

"Spirit-beaming array! Increase the pressure!"

"Cough! Cough!"

Waves of dazzling spiritual swords danced and collided wildly, sometimes even colliding with each other, making explosive sounds, and a bright white light enveloped everyone in the sword formation.

Mu Hanchan looked at Xi Lun floating in the air, and was shocked in his heart. Suspended in the air is something that can only be achieved by the Lingyuan realm.

The Son of Blood lying in the formation was immediately killed by the spiritual flying sword because he was seriously injured and unable to resist.

He added: "With this generous supply and your skills, there will be no obstacles or pressure for you to break through the realm and improve your cultivation."

In fact, it was not that Mu Hanchan cooperated, but that he had no choice. Xi Lun knew deeply that if Mu Hanchan was not forced into a desperate situation, he would definitely not let him go and cooperate with him to kill him, even if the two had joined forces.

Mu Hanchan said: "You betrayed me before, how can I trust you now?"

However, Poji Kendo is not defensive after all. The defensive power of the second style is extremely poor. The psychic strike instantly broke through the defense and hit Xiren's body.

I can let you choose the beautiful one first."

"Shadow·Teleport!"

At this moment, the Baji Xuan Formation, which had lost control of its spiritual power, finally stopped.

Hillen continued, saying: "In this battle, we have eliminated the main opposition force, and we will soon dominate the demon altar. From now on, the resources will be divided equally between the two of us, and the witch will also be equally divided between us. How about that?"

Either we kill them, or they kill us, make your decision quickly."

After seeing Xi Lun, the group of people suddenly panicked and seemed to be very scared. In addition, everyone's spiritual power was greatly depleted. They just listened to the conversation between the two while recovering their spiritual power.

At this time, Mu Hanchan discovered that the seven or eight people standing there blankly had no life in their eyes, but there were no wounds on their bodies. The remaining power of the sword formation supported these people, making them

The dead body is still standing in the same place.

"Poji·Spiritual Sword Block!"

Because Mu Hanchan only wanted to protect himself, but Xi Lun had something different in mind. He wanted to dominate the demon altar and become that Gu King.

Also, of the twelve people we will kill together today, I only want the heads of two heaven-level demons, and the heads of the other ten earth-level demons will be yours.

Hillen smiled and said: "There are no ifs in this world, only results."

Xi Lun floated in the air, his hair was windless, and he chanted in his mouth, and then hundreds of spiritual flying swords about the size of a spiritual power ruler rushed towards everyone.

A bolt of black lightning shot out from the palm of his left hand, struck one of the people, and then spread in a chain.

Hillen said: "The benefit you can get is that from now on you can practice with peace of mind and there will be no more troubles.
To be continued...