Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 401 The sword splits the city

Everyone could see that this evil ritual was finally about to be completed. Even the Holy Lord of Earth Spirit showed a casual smile. He glanced sideways, staring at the two magic weapons in Bai Zhi's hands.

At this time in Kaiyuan City, as the last trace of red light disappeared, all living creatures fell down, and a cold wind began to blow throughout the city.

The cold wind howled through the city and the streets, blowing up pieces of paper and tree bark.

Saint Ziming shouted:

Do!

The nine-eyed spirit bead in his arms suddenly floated in the air, drawing a strange pattern.

That pattern was unprecedented in the Nine Continents. Nine beads flew into the pattern simultaneously. When the beads and the pattern merged, Long Yuan's disciples looked at the scene in the city and suddenly gasped.

Among the endless fallen corpses, white rays of light crawled out from those polluted bodies and turned into ghosts.

The souls of these newly dead mortals immediately turned into vengeful spirits. Their tragic experiences completely angered these souls.

The pale vengeful spirit began to scream, laugh wildly, and roared as it began to pounce, pouncing towards the yellow restriction.

At this moment, these poor people in the city finally became cannon fodder in the Xuanmen battle.

At the same time, the earth-colored gale suddenly turned into a vortex, and countless ghosts and spirits began to rush out of the vortex and rush towards the strange pattern.

"This is the moment!"

Bai Zhi let out a long roar towards the sky. She had finally waited for this moment.

Ji Hongying also noticed it and immediately shouted:

"Draw your sword quickly and cut open the city!"

However, her ideas were completely different from Baizhi's.

Bai Zhi was standing in the sky, and suddenly the aura of Tao began to appear around her, shaking, and a vast pressure spread out.

"Protect the Dao Diagram! It will soon take shape!"

Saint Lord Ziming felt the terrifying sword intent and immediately shouted to Saint Lord Tuling.

"it is good!"

The Earth Spirit Saint Lord roared, and his body suddenly grew countless times larger, almost like a towering giant. Then, his body turned into six or seven hundred pieces of wind and sand.

The wind and sand completely obscured everyone's vision.

I only saw a figure in white flying up from the dust, and two rays of light, one blue and one black, burst out, and the waves of light rushed straight into the sky. An incomparably huge sword light came down with the momentum of the sky, and slashed towards the city below with the power of heaven and earth!

Suddenly, a scream was heard in the wind and sand.

The huge body of the Earth Spirit Saint was cut into pieces and scattered rapidly.

At the same time, the wind and sand on the city were pushed away by the sword light, and the huge sword light instantly split the huge city in half, dividing the wide city wall into two halves.

The earth shook, the mountains and rivers broke apart,

The Longyuan disciples were dumbfounded as they watched their sect's Lord Huang display his divine power and fight two gods alone.

The Soul Breaker's body couldn't bear it at all, and couldn't support the sword light that carried the emperor's breath.

Immediately—

The long sword in Baizhi's hand transformed into one.

At this moment, a fairy appeared between her eyebrows. This beautiful petal shone with pure light. A drop of golden divine blood escaped from Bai Zhi's fairy platform.

Golden light shines among the fairy's pure white petals.

Everyone understood that Bai Huang was going to release a slash that was extremely sublime, and that sword must be the one with the strongest sword intent.

really!

After the sword split the city apart,

Just a slight pause, just for a moment!

Afterwards, the sword beams, with a resolute sword intent, merged into one, and the tip of the sword went down from the cracked city without stopping, and cut a ravine dozens of feet wide and bottomless in the center of Taiwei Mountain.

"Stop her quickly!"

Saint Ziming seemed to have discovered Baizhi's intention. This was to cut off the firewood from under the cauldron. With one sword, Baizhi wanted to press all the dead souls in the city into the ravine below, turning his magic weapon into rootless water.

The Holy Lord of Earth Spirit had just blocked Bai Zhi's huge sword light, and his body had been broken into two. He immediately transformed his body and wanted to start fusing it at the wound.

Then, the Earth Spirit Saint Lord was surprised to find that no matter how his body changed shape, there was a pure fairy light at the wound, and this light was actually preventing the fusion of his spiritual body tissues.

At this moment, he finally understood why Saint Zi Ming said that immortal spirits could harm the real bodies of these witch spirits.

The pain from the wound on his spiritual body made him roar loudly, and his body suddenly disappeared. The wind and sand rose up, and the sky was filled with sandstorms.

Suddenly, two huge hands made of yellow sand stretched out and pressed down hard towards where Bai Zhi was standing.

Watching Tu Ling stop Bai Zhi.

At the same time, layers of dark purple air flashed across Saint Ziming's face. That was her original aura. Above the strange pattern, Saint Ziming made hand gestures.

The countless resentful spirits that rushed towards him and were integrated into the Dao diagram were slowly gathered into the blood beads.

In the sky, the cries and roars of ghosts suddenly resounded through the sky.

The wicked spirit lost its restraints and began to fly everywhere.

At this moment, Bai Zhi truly exerted the power inherited from the true god. Her entire body was surrounded by a pale and dazzling light.

The two swords released rain-like light curtains, which directly cut off the two hands of the Earth Spirit Saint Lord. At the same time, they also captured all the resentful spirits and ghosts flying around in the air into the sword curtains.

Then--

The blue Chunjun and the black Chengying, the two giant swords regained their true form. The sword tips fell, slowly pressing hundreds of thousands of dead souls and the huge city towards the deep and huge ravine at the same time.

At this time in Kaiyuan City, all the dead souls were left with only despair. There were sharp roars and screams everywhere. The dead souls who were unwilling to be detained stared at the two falling swords in pain.

Above the sword blade, a light curtain like water was emitted, and the huge energy it emitted slowly pressed down. At the crack, red clouds immediately flashed and blood evaporated.

Looking at the tragic scenes unfolding before his eyes, Saint Ziming's face turned pale, and he felt that his body, which maintained the Dao diagram, was shaking violently.

Her spirit body began to vibrate violently, as if it was about to break apart.

The pressure from Bai Zhi's two sword beams was so great that it almost exceeded her imagination.

After nearly ten thousand years, the spiritual body of Saint Ziming had never experienced anything like today, which made his spiritual body feel like it was about to collapse.

The sword curtain above the sky was like water waves, one after another, impacting the Taoist map while also impacting the huge city.

Saint Zi Ming instantly felt as if his strength was exhausted.

What level of cultivation has Bai Zhi on the opposite side reached? Is this the level that Jiuzhou should have?

Is this another ascender like the Heavenly Emperor?

Saint Zi Ming sighed softly, the strength in his hands disappeared, and the Dao diagram inlaid with nine blood beads was immediately torn into pieces by the sword curtain.

Saint Lord Zi Ming glanced at Saint Lord Tu Ling who was not far away.

His body had been cut into two pieces, and where the broken arms lay, there was a pure white light. It was the light of the immortal spirit, which was preventing the self-healing skills of these witches.