Godslayer: Starting with a sword god, the Night Watchers can't hold on any longer.

Chapter 134 I have a sword that can slay immortals.

After she finished speaking, Xiao Jue moved with a light and graceful figure, like a fairy.

She stretched out her jade-like hand and gently beckoned. The ancient longsword that hovered behind her, radiating a dazzling blue light, seemed to have heard its master's call and gracefully arrived.

Li Jie's gaze was instantly drawn to the immortal sword that exuded a chilling aura.

Upon closer inspection, the intricate and mysterious patterns on the blade of the Immortal Slayer Sword were exactly the same as those on the Immortal Slayer Sword.

Xiao Jue pursed her lips slightly, extended her slender, jade-like finger, and gently touched the tip of the sword. In an instant, a chilling aura, as if emanating from the deepest abyss, surged forth.

The sword energy, seemingly materialized, rippled outwards in a fan shape from her center.

The two hurricane tornadoes that came from mid-air with their awe-inspiring power were actually suppressed by the aura emanating from Xiao Jue.

Sensing the violent divine power, Xiao Jue's face turned cold, and he let out a cold snort.

As if imbued with sentience, the Immortal-Slaying Sword moved according to her thoughts, standing upright in front of Li Jie and emitting a series of buzzing sounds.

As if sensing the call of the immortal sword, Li Jie subconsciously reached out his right hand and grasped the sword hilt that exuded a slight chill.

But the moment the two made contact, a bone-chilling coldness shot straight into his heart from his palm.

The feel of holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword hilt was like grasping a piece of ice marrow sealed for thousands of years in an extremely cold land. The chill was like fine ice needles, piercing every inch of his skin.

In the blink of an eye, a thin layer of frost covered Li Jie's right hand, shimmering with a cold light under the sunlight.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue looked at Li Jie apologetically, like a child who had made a mistake, and then transformed into a stream of light and flew into the body of the Jue Xian Sword.

As she merged with him, the bone-chilling coldness in Li Jie's hands, which seemed to freeze his blood, gradually receded like the tide.

The Northern Immortal, his reputation is well-deserved...

Seeing Li Jie's frostbite, Xian'er's reproachful voice echoed in my mind.

"Xiao Jue, look what you've done!"

"Oh dear... sister, this really wasn't my intention. I didn't expect him to just grab it like that..."

"Shut up! Wait till this is all over, and I'll see how I deal with you!"

"........"

Upon hearing this, Li Jie spoke up to explain.

"Xian'er, I'm fine."

"I believe this was not Xiao Jue's original intention."

Upon hearing this, the two women who had been arguing stopped and waited for Li Jie's explanation.

"Just as Xiao Jue brought the Immortal-Slaying Sword to me, I seemed to sense... it was calling to me..."

call?

Within her Qi Sea, Xian'er looked at Xiao Jue beside her, who had a bewildered expression, and couldn't help but ask him a question.

"You just summoned him?"

"No, sister, I really didn't do anything..."

Now, the two women, who were already somewhat confused, became even more puzzled, just as they were about to ask something.

Li Jie's aura suddenly changed, and Xian'er, who was in tune with him, pulled back Xiao Jue, who was about to speak.

When the latter looked at her, Xian'er shook her head slightly.

Now is not the time to talk about this.

There's a big problem on the ice plains.

Li Jie regained his composure, took a deep breath, raised his right hand high, and swung it sharply, positioning the Immortal-Slaying Sword diagonally to his side.

He looked up with a solemn expression, staring intently at Feng Shenxiu, who was floating in mid-air.

Feeling the overwhelming divine power emanating from the latter, Li Jie understood perfectly.

This time, it wasn't some illusory projection that came, but the real deity among the Ennead of Egypt who controls the power of wind.

Upon thinking of this, Li Jie's hands trembled uncontrollably with excitement, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword seemed to respond by emitting soft humming sounds.

This is a real god...

A year ago, when faced with Loki's divine projection, he tried everything but couldn't stop the latter's advance.

Only by relying on a wisp of sword energy from Xian'er was the powerful enemy barely driven away.

Now, he faces the gods alone. Is he afraid? Terrified? Can he defeat them?

However, these negative emotions cannot be used as a reason for him to back down.

We sword cultivators, with sword in hand, must forge ahead bravely, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire, or endless abysses ahead, we must carve out a bloody path.

Just then, the two hurricane tornadoes, carrying immense divine power, roared in like two angry dragons.

Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, emitting a sizzling sound.

Li Jie's gaze was calm and still, as if he hadn't heard anything. He stretched out his right hand and gently waved it forward.

This seemingly gentle wave of the hand seemed to contain the essence of the Dao. The hurricane tornado that was originally so violent that it was about to devour and tear him apart became like a tamed beast, obediently following his command and gradually becoming gentle.

In mid-air, a look of doubt appeared on Feng Shenxiu's fair face. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his heart filled with shock and confusion.

Just now, he suddenly felt as if an invisible barrier had severed his connection with the two hurricane tornadoes that had been released.

Before he could investigate the reason, the scene before him made his eyes widen in disbelief.

Guided by the white-haired youth inside the ice palace, the two hurricane-like tornadoes, exuding a destructive aura, seemed to be pulled together by an invisible thread, slowly merging into one.

In an instant, the air pressure in the space shifted violently, like a scale that had gone out of control, and a howling wind converged towards the center.

Every now and then, a cone-shaped sword aura, seemingly connecting heaven and earth and surrounded by a raging hurricane, slowly condensed above Li Jie's head.

"what's the situation?"

Feng Shenxiu couldn't help but think to himself.

How could one's own attack be used for something else?

This is a hurricane containing the power of laws; how could it be easily controlled by this young man?

Just as he was lost in thought, Li Jie, who had been accumulating sword intent in the ice palace, made his move.

He gazed at the wind god radiating divine power in mid-air, and lightly touched the ground with his toes.

The figure draped in a dark red cloak moved like a black lightning bolt, appearing before the cone-shaped tornado in a flash.

Without the slightest hesitation, he plunged the Immortal-Slaying Divine Sword in his hand into the eye of the cone-shaped tornado.

Zheng! !

With a single thrust of the sword, a resounding clang echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

The time has come, and the sword intent has been formed.

The true energy within Li Jie's dantian circulated wildly, and the aura carrying the origin of the world slowly merged into the azure immortal sword that he held above his head.

He stared coldly at the disdainful Wind God, a slight smirk playing on his lips, and spoke.

"I have a sword that can slay immortals."

"Please..."

"Give it a try!"

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P.S.: Too many things to do today...

So it's late again, I apologize to you all first.

I will definitely update three chapters, it will just be a little late, please be patient, my darlings~

Typing in progress~