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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventh Attention

Long Ruo did not pursue Feng Duo, not because he was kind-hearted, but because he was arrogant in his bones. His Chilong sword only used swords to two types of people. The first type was the one who looked down on people who were obsessed with him, and the second type was the one who violated himself. He was too lazy to draw his sword for those who looked down on him and did not violate the rivers of the rivers.

Chu Junchuo was the first type of person in Long Ruo's eyes. The two of them had fought no less than ten times since they had fought each other, and they were still equal. Until the sixth battle in the Chaos Pass, Chu Junchuo's sword heart appeared in a flaw and was defeated by Long Ruo's sword sword, and fell into the vortex of chaos. Long Ruo thought Chu Junchuo was dead, but later the two met again unexpectedly. Moreover, Chu Junchuo's sword heart cultivation jumped to the sixth level of the sword heart, and he was undoubtedly defeated. However, Long Ruo was a cold and tough person who did not give up. He had been repeatedly retreating for more than a hundred years, and then he found Chu Junchuo to compete in swords, and then went into seclusion and swords, but he was defeated several times in a row. This was the eleventh time he had found Chu Junchuo.

Feng Duo hurriedly retreated, Long Ruo did not stop him, and Chu Junchuo did not pursue him, because Feng Duo, who was trying to drug the medicine in her heart, was dead. At that time, in the Kureng Ghost Realm, was in the center of Feng Duo's eyebrows with a sword in front of Zhou Feng's Crazy Man and others, no one knew better than her. Feng Duo was dead at that time, but unexpectedly, he came back to life again, and his cultivation level improved greatly. He was now a terrifying sword cultivator at the fifth level of swordsmanship.

Zhang Wuji was holding a fifth-grade sword weapon in his hand, and a little embarrassed appeared on Ru's elegant face. He originally wanted to compete with Chu Junchuo to get some face, but was interrupted by Long Ruo's appearance, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. He said again, "Fellow Taoist, please give me advice!" It sounded a little stupid.

However, the sword in Zhang Wuji's hand soon came in handy. The monsters on the ground finally noticed someone in the sky, so several demon generals who had completely evolved into human form led nearly ten thousand demons to kill them in a fierce manner. The strength levels of the demon clan were the demon soldiers, demon chiefs, demon lieutenant, demon generals, demon generals, demon kings, and demon emperors. The demon generals had completely evolved into human form, and their strength was equivalent to the strength of human cultivators. Jiu Jian was one of the three emperor-level demon emperors in the demon world back then.

The six-headed demon general rushed forward with nearly ten thousand monsters. Zhang Wuji and others changed their expressions and were about to turn back and retreat. Chu Junchuo and Long Ruo had already set out their swords at the same time. Two long swords with sword intent soared into the sky rushed towards the group of monsters. A cold star slashed across the monsters, and the heads rolled, especially the huge silver-white dragon cruising among the demons. Wherever they passed, they were broken limbs and broken arms, and blood stained the sky. The lethality of this transformed sword intent in the group battle is undoubtedly huge, and it is simply a life-saving harvester.

Li Weiwei was stunned and even a little intoxicated. With her blood boiling, the flying sword in her hand also turned into a stream of light and killed it, followed by the glass dragon and rushed left and right. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji and four Nascent Soul cultivators had to take action. Nascent Soul Stage is worthy of being the Nascent Soul Stage. Zhang Wuji immediately killed hundreds of demon soldiers with one ultimate move, "Meteor Flying Rain". At this level of battle, the low-powered demon soldiers, the Demon Chief, etc. were only used as cannon fodder, but these monsters were fearless and rushed forward one after another. Long Ruo's Chilong Sword kept swimming and harvesting life. More monsters died under the Chilong Sword than others killed. However, the black monsters rushed in endlessly, and Chu Junchuo and others were soon submerged among the demons.

"Ga! Damn human cultivator!" A demon handsome man with a rolling demonic energy appeared out of nowhere. A black light flashed in his hand, and a long black stick broke through the void and smashed it down, instantly smashing the huge lethal Chilong into pieces. Long Ruo trembled obviously, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The fighting spirit in his eyes increased wildly. The Chilong sword transformed again, and it scattered its teeth and claws toward the powerful demon handsome man.

"Ah!" With a shrill scream, a Jindan stage cultivator was grabbed by a demon general and his heart was pulled out and crushed. This Jindan stage cultivator was fierce. Before his death, he actually detonated the Jindan stage. The violent energy shattered the demon general, and wiped out nearly a thousand monsters, making a big profit.

"Junior brother!" Li Weiwei shouted sadly, and was about to rush into the group of demons as if she was crazy. Zhang Wuji hurriedly pulled her back back. At this moment, they all subconsciously formed a circle with their backs. Anyone who fell alone into the group of monsters that could not be seen would definitely die. Chu Junchuo's face was still as calm as water, and his hands were pinched with sword techniques, and the long sword was killed in the group of demons, without a single enemy. Long Ruo's Chilong sword was entangled by the demon handsome, and the two fought equally. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji and others were strong and defended as a steadily as an iron barrel for a while. Looking down from the sky, they saw the demonic energy rolling, and the monsters surging around Chu Junchuo and others circled and circled. The monsters at the front were harvested, and the ones behind them rushed forward were rushing forward. Even if Chu Junchuo and others were strong, they would finally be exhausted.

Zhang Wuji's face was a little pale. It would probably take an hour for the people from the Hanging Pavilion to arrive. He would definitely not be able to hold on for so long. Now he can only rely on himself to fight a path of blood. He shouted loudly: "Two fellow Taoists, let's fight north together and meet with the people from the Hanging Pavilion!"

Long Ruozheng and the demon coach were hard to distinguish, Chu Junchuo was still as calm as water, with an ancient well on his pretty face, and he had no intention of retreating.

"Senior brother, we don't plan to do each other, let's fight out ourselves!" The Nascent Soul cultivator holding Yang Kaitai in one hand shouted in anger. Now the monsters surrounding the periphery have been replaced by demon general-level guys, and the pressure on the front is getting greater and greater, so it will definitely not last long if this continues.

Zhang Wuji took the time to turn his head and glanced at Chu Junchuo, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Go!" The flying sword in his hand threw it into the sky.

The other three Nascent Soul cultivators also tacitly threw the sword into the sky. In an instant, the sword shadows formed a powerful Milky Way. The sword shadows were dotted with starlight and the sword energy was trembling. They tore a long passage through the surging encirclement of thousands of heads. In this way, nearly ten thousand monsters were killed. Zhang Wuji rushed out first, and Li Weiwei and others hurriedly followed. The monsters screamed and rushed to intercept them, but were torn to pieces by the sequel sword shadows.

"Roar! Fight against the Demon-Devouring Sky!" Jiu Jian, who was fighting against the Demon-Suppressing Stone, let out a terrifying roar. The huge demon head reappeared out of thin air and ate towards the Sword Shadow Galaxy. Li Weiwei was stunned by the infinitely enlarged giant mouth, and she forgot to dare to escape. Seeing that the Demon Head was about to completely devour Li Weiwei and others, as well as the Sword Shadow Galaxy.

The demon head suddenly stopped moving in the air, and cracks appeared on the top of his head, just like weathered skeleton bones. Vibrant light shot out one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, three thousand ways!

Boom ~

The devil's head exploded with a bang, and in an instant, the Buddha's light shone on the earth. The vast but magnificent power of the Buddha's aura filled the entire sky. The world was quiet, and everyone couldn't help but stop.

A man, who was so concerned, picked up his hands together and stepped on a colorful auspicious cloud. His treasure was solemn. The Buddha's light behind his head was like a true Buddha coming to the world.

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