#1248 - Nine Netherworld Tower
#1248 - Nine Netherworld Tower
Don't return to the building.
Gan Ningshuang and Xu Tingyu have arrived in front of the huge wheel of reincarnation, but they find that the wheel of reincarnation cannot be stored in the storage ring.
No wonder these people from the Tower of No Return wanted to snatch the Reincarnation Disk from me, it turns out they can’t put it away!
Xu Tingyu was extremely worried and asked anxiously, "Senior Sister, what should we do?"
Gan Ningshuang stared at the flying Sword Master and his companions with a cold gaze, and said softly, "Nine Heavens Sword Falls!"
In an instant, the sound of swords resounded through the sky, and flying swords poured down like a rainstorm, bombarding the ground wildly.
Jiange Lao and others were stuck in a quagmire. They could only use their domain to protect themselves with difficulty and could hardly move forward.
At the same time, Xu Tingyu quickly tried to establish contact with the Wheel of Reincarnation, attempting to refine it and put it away.
On the other side, Lin Fengmian and Si Mufeng were holding hands and fighting fiercely with Tiansha Supreme and Wuji Supreme.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the Axe of Creation spun and chopped down at him.
Lin Fengmian never thought that Tiansha Supreme would find time to shoot him from behind, and he couldn't help but curse him inwardly for having no martial ethics.
"Die, boy!"
The projection of the Supreme Tiansha transformed into the Dharma image of Emperor Jiang the moment the Axe of Creation was swung, freezing the surrounding space and squeezing Lin Fengmian and Si Mufeng.
The Wuji Supreme hesitated for a moment, then swung out a dozen lightning spears, which landed around Lin Fengmian and the other man.
Bolts of lightning fell from the sky and turned into thunder cages, trapping Lin Fengmian and the other man inside.
The Axe of Creation that fell from the sky solidified the space and locked onto Lin Fengmian and the other man.
There is no way to avoid this axe, you can only take it head-on!
Si Mufeng's face changed slightly, and the Blood-Crying Sword instantly flew out of his hand, heading towards the Axe of Creation.
However, the Bloodthirsty Sword only resisted for a moment before turning into slag.
Although this sword is strange, it is still far from enough when compared to the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, the Axe of Creation.
At the same time, Lin Fengmian roared, transformed into the Eight Desolate Evil God, held Si Mufeng in his hand, and threw Zhenyuan out.
One sword decides everything!
The Zhenyuan Sword collided with the Kaitian Axe, and actually blocked the attack of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Although it was chopped away, it was not damaged at all.
There was a storm in the hearts of Supreme Tiansha and Supreme Wuji.
What kind of weapon is this?
Why is it able to remain intact under the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons?
During the time Zhen Yuan bought, Si Mufeng's eyes glowed red and he let out a sharp roar.
“Yellow Spring Devours the Sky!”
The soul mist in the entire Tower of No Return was mobilized by her, turning into rolling yellow springs that rose into the sky.
Many powerful people had just died here, and soul fog was everywhere. Si Mufeng's innate magical powers were greatly enhanced.
The wind in the underworld howled, and countless wronged souls struggled, bringing with it a foul air that seemed to be able to corrode all treasures.
The turbid Yellow Spring collided with the Axe of Creation, making a sizzling sound and splashing water in all directions.
Although the Axe of Creation was blocked, it cut through the river water, killed the wronged souls, and continued to advance with unstoppable force.
Lin Fengmian hesitated for a moment, but Luo Xue was very determined, so he had no choice but to reach out again.
"Imperial power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fengmian once again felt the burning sensation in his internal organs, and blood flowed from all seven orifices.
Lin Fengmian felt so distressed, this was Luo Xue's body!
Not only that, Si Mufeng, who was holding hands with him, also suffered backlash.
Her body seemed to be falling apart, and there was a tendency for it to transform into a soul.
Lin Fengmian quickly pushed Si Mufeng away, waved at the Axe of Creation and roared.
"go!"
The Axe of Creation that was flying in the Yellow Springs water trembled violently, its direction tilted, and it chopped down towards the Supreme Tiansha.
"You uncle!"
The Supreme Tiansha only had time to curse before the incarnation was chopped off by the axe he threw down.
Although Lin Fengmian failed to seize control of the Axe of Creation, he reversed its direction.
The Axe of Creation fell to the ground, directly splitting open a huge abyss, making the already dilapidated Building of No Return even worse.
The aftermath of the full-strength attack of the Axe of Creation spread out, destroying a large area and knocking over countless disciples.
High in the sky, the Supreme Lord Bugui looked at the ruins of the Bugui Tower and couldn't help but become furious.
"God damn, you did a great job!"
What kind of teammates are you looking for!
Are you here to help me or to mess me up?
Tiansha Supreme struggled to hold up Tiangong, gritting his teeth and said, "I don't want to do that either, kill that kid quickly!"
Below, although the projection of the Wuji Supreme was also injured by the aftermath of the Axe of Creation, he stabbed Lin Fengmian with a spear.
Si Mufeng shouted tenderly: "Wuji, you dare to hurt my man?"
Just as he finished speaking, a stream of yellow spring fell from the sky and swept the Wuji Supreme into it.
The Wuji Supreme was both shocked and angry. He struggled hard in the Yellow Springs, but he could not escape at all and could only sink into it.
The dazzling thunder flashed in the underworld for a moment, but soon disappeared along with the underworld.
Lin Fengmian did not relax his vigilance, but looked around, waiting for the projections of Tiansha Supreme and the other person.
He did not find the projections of the two people descending, but unexpectedly discovered several intact buildings among the mountains.
One of the nine-story towers is located on the top of the mountain, and it remains intact only because of the restrictions on the mountain.
However, after several destructions, the restrictions on the mountain were in tatters, and the tower that should have been shining with precious light was now dim.
Nine Nether Soul Tower!
Lin Fengmian was overjoyed. He spread his sword wings and flew towards the Nine Nether Soul Tower, arriving in just a few steps.
He roared angrily, and the hundred-foot-tall Eight Desolate Evil God hugged the two-hundred-foot-tall tower, wanting to take the entire tower away.
The broken barrier lit up, and the entire tower seemed to merge with the mountain, making it impossible for him to pull it away for a while.
"How dare you, thief!"
Jiange Lao was extremely anxious but he was unable to do anything. For a moment, he didn't know whether to save the Nine Nether Soul Tower or the Wheel of Samsara.
Seeing that Xu Tingyu and the others couldn't take the Samsara Disk away for a while, he said in a deep voice: "You stay here to stop them, I'll be back soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man from Jian Ge didn't even turn back, but used the secret technique of burning blood to rush towards the Nine Nether Soul Tower.
Dao Yi and others cursed inwardly, "The cunning old man!"
Elder Jian Ge naturally knew that the Wheel of Reincarnation was more important than the Nine Nether Soul Tower, but Supreme Bugui did not issue any orders!
Anyway, it is not their turn to decide the final outcome of the roulette wheel. It will ultimately depend on the outcome of the battle in the sky.
He chose to protect the Nine Nether Soul Tower first, and avoid Gan Ningshuang's edge by the way, so as to avoid dying inexplicably.
When Lin Fengmian saw him flying over, he quickly said, “Feng’er, help me stop him!”
"Okay!"
Upon hearing this, Si Mufeng, who was in the process of condensing the Blood-Weeping Sword, turned into a light of blood without saying a word, and charged towards the Sword Pavilion Master holding the newly condensed Blood-Weeping Sword.
Lin Fengmian tried to pull out the Nine Nether Soul Tower for a long time, but there was very little spiritual power left in his body, and it was difficult to shake the Nine Nether Soul Tower.
At this moment, two whirlpools appeared in the sky again, and it was obvious that the two supreme beings were projecting down.
Luo Xue said weakly: "How about forgetting it?"
"How can we just let it go? When a goose passes by, its feathers are plucked; when an animal leaves, its skin is left behind; when a person leaves, his pocket is left behind!"
Lin Fengmian stretched out his hand, and a stream of light fell into his hand. It was the Zhenyuan that had fallen into the mountain before.
"Break it for me!"
Lin Fengmian used all his strength to chop down with his sword.
With a click, the two layers on the top of the Nine Nether Soul Tower were cut off by him and slid down from the tower.
He couldn't cut through any of them no matter how many there were. Anyway, the good stuff was at the top, there was no doubt about it!
Before Lin Fengmian had time to be happy, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, and a cold light pierced his head.
He was instantly horrified, a sense of life and death crisis emerged, and he quickly drew his sword to block!
A huge force came, and the tremendous power of thunder surged into his body, forcing Lin Fengmian to bend slightly.
The two were in a stalemate, and the Wuji Supreme roared angrily, and an endless stream of thunder blasted towards Lin Fengmian.
But as the two men were in a stalemate, the Eight Desolate Evil God became more and more demonic, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Xue Feng!"
Si Mufeng wanted to help Lin Fengmian, but was stopped by the projection of Tiansha Supreme falling from the sky.
“Where are you going!”
After fighting for such a long time, no matter how dumb they were, they could see that there was something wrong with Lin Fengmian and Si Mufeng being inseparable.
The projection of the Supreme Tiansha reached out to recall his Axe of Creation and cooperated with the Sword Master, making it impossible for Si Mufeng to escape.
On the other side, Wuji Supreme looked at Lin Fengmian who looked like nothing had happened and was stunned.
Why can't my thunder hurt him?
He looked anxious for some reason, and punched down hard, using the force to leap up.
"The sky pierces the clouds!"
The Wuji Supreme attacked Lin Fengmian again with lightning speed, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Lin Fengmian quickly put away the target's huge Dharma image, unfolded the evil god's domain, and fought him in human form.
Although his spiritual power had recovered a lot, he was still powerless against the violent attack of the Wuji Supreme.
Wuji Supreme said nothing, but attacked Lin Fengmian faster and faster, making him exhausted from defending himself.
Lin Fengmian had many scars on his body. He became more and more annoyed as the fight went on. He secretly accumulated strength and prepared to fight back.
A moment later, a deafening sword sound was heard, and both of them felt a powerful sword intent surging like a tide.
Lin Fengmian was delighted, and without even turning his head, he roared and transformed into the Eight Desolate Evil God again.
He released all the thunder power he had just absorbed in the battle with the Wuji Supreme and slashed down with one sword.
Sky-splitting slash!
Although this sword did not hit the Wuji Supreme, the suction force from the void made his body pause.
The next second, an ancient broken sword that was a hundred feet long fell into the raised arms of the Eight Desolate Evil God.
The Eight Desolate Evil God's aura suddenly surged, and he held the broken sword that was almost as tall as himself and chopped it down with all his might.
Open the sky!
At this moment, the Wuji Supreme just managed to break free from the suction of the Sky-Splitting Slash and tried to escape.
But Lin Fengmian swung his sword in a full circle, and with a loud bang, an extremely bright sword light spread among the mountains.
The Wuji Supreme could not avoid the sword encirclement of the hundred-foot-long sword, and facing the joint attack of Lin Fengmian and Gan Ningshuang, he could only die.
Lin Fengmian held the broken sword transformed by Gan Ningshuang, took a step forward, and rushed towards Tiansha Supreme like an arrow.
"Tiansha, take my sword!"
At this moment, Lin Fengmian was carrying the momentum to kill the projection of the Wuji Supreme, which frightened Jiange Lao into trembling with fear.
The old man didn't say a word, spit out blood and flew backwards several hundred meters, which made Si Mufeng dumbfounded.
I haven't even swung my sword yet, why did he fly backwards?
Have I reached the point where having no sword is better than having one?
But no matter what, she quickly trapped the Supreme Tiansha with the Blood-Crying Sword.
The Supreme Tiansha roared and wielded the Axe of Creation to fight Lin Fengmian head-on.
Lin Fengmian was calm and fearless, but Gan Ningshuang's depressed voice came from the broken sword.
"Asshole, have you forgotten that the sword was transformed by me? You want me to die by putting me against the Axe of Creation?"
Lin Fengmian finally reacted and quickly changed his tactics, striking down with a sky-splitting blow.
Tiansha Supreme blocked Kaitian but failed to stop Si Mufeng who stabbed him from behind.
He roared angrily and swung the Axe of Creation high into the sky with all his might. It was obvious that he was frightened by Lin Fengmian.
The Axe of Creation cannot be lost again!
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