Wu Xie pressed his potential to the extreme, and killed two people in a row between lightning and fire. When the sword light burst out from the back of Zuo Qiusheng's neck, it made a sound like a cheer, and when it returned to his body, the strength he had tried so hard to lift was finally exhausted, and the whole person was paralyzed.

According to common sense, after this deathmatch, he will be in a coma for at least a few days and nights. If you don't get help in time, it will damage your foundation, and it will take a lot of time to make up for it in the future. If you are too unlucky, you may even be eaten by wild beasts while unconscious. But he had already prepared, and the moment before he fainted, his mind moved, and he returned to the Heavenly Book World. His injuries may be extremely troublesome and dangerous in the human world, but I believe that for Jasmine, who can use the resources of the entire Shushi Realm today, this small injury should not be a problem!

It turns out that Jasmine is indeed trustworthy, and indeed supernatural f

When Wu Xie opened his eyes again, he only felt refreshed, full of true qi, flexible flesh and bones, and smooth meridians, not only did he not see the slightest injury, but also because of the desperate fight just now, his spiritual cultivation had improved, and his soul was more thorough by a point or two.

"It's a blessing in disguise!" He smiled and asked Jasmine, who was standing next to him, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Half an hour." Jasmine raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, "Since you have returned to the Heavenly Book World Realm in time, Master, then this little injury is just a gesture." I also took this opportunity to help you sort out the meridians, and now the speed of your true qi should be half to one percent higher than in the past. ”

Wu Xie was slightly stunned, a little puzzled: "Since you can help me sort out the meridians, why didn't you do it before?"

"It's not right! This requires you to do your best to fight, and when your own spirit and spirit are exhausted, you can sort it out. This is rare, and in the popular parlance of this era, it is called 'serendipity'. Jasmine replied with a grin.

Wu Xie nodded, indicating that he understood.

He had planned to comb it a few more times, but after hearing this condition, he gave up that idea.

Battles like this are just too dangerous! He would rather never have the opportunity to sort out the meridians in his life than encounter such a battle again!

He checked it carefully again and made sure that he had recovered to his best condition, so he left the Heavenly Book World Realm and returned to the barren mountains and mountains where the battle of life and death had just begun.

After returning to the human world, he saw Du Ruo at first sight - she was putting the two corpses of Purple Orchid and Zuo Qiusheng together, ten fingers like knives, inserting them into the corpses from the wounds, and using the ability of the ghostly talent to absorb the remaining life knives on the two corpses.

These two are masters of exercising their bodies to the extreme, and although they are dead, their bodies still contain a huge amount of vitality. Du Ruo had long since stopped killing people and sucking blood, but seeing so much vitality slowly dissipating in front of him, he naturally couldn't help it.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, the Du family's income was not high at the beginning, and she loves sweets, she knows how to be diligent and thrifty since she was a child, and a piece of sugar often has to be eaten slowly for several days. And once you get the opportunity, you must not hesitate to seize it - for example, the sugar cakes offered to Daozu in Sanshanguan every winter, for example, some leftovers from the time when the Wu family pharmacy next door concocted licorice...... Whenever she came across them, she would quickly scavenge them up.

In Wu Jie's opinion, what she is doing now is actually the same as scavenging sweets at the beginning. Watching Du Ruo concentrate on absorbing the life force, Wu Xie thought about it, waved his hand, and included her and the two corpses in the Heavenly Book World Realm, and then a cloud was born under his feet, flew into the air, and estimated his position against the stars, then sent out a few telegrams flying swords, and then flew in the direction of Changning City. There is probably still a fight over there, I hope they can withstand it...... When Wu Xie was fighting to the death with Zuo Qiusheng and Purple Orchid in the barren mountains, Lin Ye and the others also encountered extremely dangerous and difficult battles.

In terms of numbers, there were actually far more monks in Changning City than there were disciples of the Demon Sect. But quantity does not mean quality, and no matter how many rabbles there are, they can't beat the elite division

Regardless of anything else, just the point of "working together" gives the Demon Sect disciples an absolute advantage.

They are brothers in the same sect, they know each other, they are facing natural enemies, and they are also shouldering the death order issued by the sect master, so no one will hide their secrets in the battle, and they dare not have reservations, and they all took out ten percent of their strength and tried their best to show their abilities.

In comparison, the monks in Changning City looked chaotic. Some of them want to fight, some want to escape, and some are already considering changing their stance and joining the Demon Gate.

As the banner of the evil way in the world, the demon gate has always been a place that evil people yearn for. It's just that under normal circumstances, they live outside the world and rarely set foot in the world. Even if ordinary evil cultivators wanted to take refuge, they couldn't find those few secret portals to the outer heavens. By the time he condensed into a true element and could tear through the space with his own strength and go directly to the outer heavens, most of them already had a lot of power and were unwilling to run over the elders who had no real power today.

But that doesn't mean they don't yearn for the Demon Gate! On the contrary, for the vast majority of evil cultivators who have not achieved Ning Yuan, being able to join the Demon Gate is a thing to be proud of and happy about!

Not to mention anything else, the Demon Gate has a great road inheritance!

After the righteous path and the Xuanmen monks have achieved the return of the Dan, they can cultivate all the way to the seventh or eighth turn of the Returning Dan, and then cross the tribulation and ascend; But the cult monks can't do this, they usually do a lot of evil, they have accumulated countless karma, and the chances of success in the tribulation are very small, almost negligible.

But the Demon Gate is different, although they don't have a way to cross the Tribulation and Ascension, they have the means to use the Tribulation Thunder to transform into extraterritorial heavenly demons and go directly to the Demon Realm.

Although it seems that achieving an extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is a little worse than attaining Dao Ascension, no matter what, this is a path to transcendence after all. For the monks who have returned to the Dan for seven or eight turns, the cultivation of the human world has come to an end, and there is no road ahead. At this time, whether it is to ascend or become an extraterritorial heavenly demon, as long as there is a way to go, it is worth giving it a try!

Therefore, when Lin Ye revealed the identity of the disciples of the Demon Sect in the Sky Center, many evil cultivators in Changning City did not want to fight against the evil demons, but to seize this rare opportunity and take refuge quickly!

Because of their participation, the gap in numbers between the two sides has been greatly reduced. And the advantages of the Demon Sect's disciples in tacit understanding and resolute fighting spirit are even more prominent.

Even though Lin Ye's swordsmanship was uncanny, none of the disciples of the Heart Demon Sect could stop him, but if one person couldn't stop him, it would be two or three. The strength of the disciples of the Heart Demon Sect is not weak, no matter how powerful Lin Ye's swordsmanship is, one fight and two will almost reach the limit, once the enemy reaches three, he can only withdraw and transfer the battlefield, looking for an enemy who can win the battle.

As a prince of a country, he learned a lot about strategy since he was a child, and knew that the most taboo thing in battle was procrastination - if he was dragged by the enemy's strong men in a battle like the one in front of him, the remaining enemies could easily crush his own team and then besiege him.

Therefore, he will never allow his combat rhythm to slow down, even at the cost of being injured, to maintain his speed, cruising around the battlefield, looking for all the fighters that can be used.

Once he found an opportunity, he would not hesitate to attack with all his might, and if the real and illusory sword light flashed in the air, there would be a demon or evil monk screaming, and the blood on his body soared, and he fell down the cloud.

It is said that with the infallible body of the cultivator, as long as he is not killed on the spot, then he will not fall to his death if he falls from mid-air. But these people were injured in the first sword, and there were human warriors on the ground who were loyal to the Great Chu State with swords and swords eyeing at each other - once they fell, they immediately fell with swords and spears like rain.

In just a few moments, Lin Ye killed three or four enemy cultivators, and the balance that had been completely tilted in favor of the evil sect was reset to a balanced position.

"It is worthy of the White Emperor's Seven Swords, the second-ranked Yin Wind Sword!" Someone among the disciples of the Heart Demon Sect sighed, "This kind of elusive sword technique, I'm afraid it takes the master of the Martial Sect to come forward to be able to resist it!"

"What if you can't resist it!" Another said disdainfully, "Look how quickly he gets hurt!" If he continues to fight like this, he will kill two or three more people at most, and his injuries will seriously affect his state. When the time comes, it will definitely be impossible for him to maintain this combat efficiency......"

"When the time comes, we'll surround him and divide his body with knives!" A man said with great interest.

The senior brother who was like a military advisor before was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at him: "You plan to go up and fight with him yourself?" Are you going to fight a wounded and desperate White Emperor Pavilion sword madman?"

The man's interest immediately vanished, and his head shook rapidly. The prestige of the White Emperor Pavilion Sword Maniac is far louder in the Demon Gate than in the land of Kyushu. In the previous wars of good and evil, the White Emperor Pavilion was all out of the nest, from the peerless master who was about to cross the catastrophe to the rookie who had just stepped into the congenital, everyone was as if they had taken a stimulant, and the will to fight was so strong that it was simply outrageous!

Especially when they are facing a desperate situation, they will burn to the limit, like a piece of wax thrown into the furnace, as if they are going to burn themselves out in one go, glowing with brilliant light.

Really, really going to shine! Take the predecessors of the Demon Gate who died under the self-explosion stunt of the White Emperor Pavilion as evidence! For this kind of guy who can fight well, has a fighting spirit like fire, is crazy about fighting, and more importantly, will not hesitate to choose to blow himself up at a critical moment, all factions of the Demon Sect are very troubled - this is especially true of the Heart Demon Sect.

The disciples of the Heart Demon Sect have always prided themselves on being wise men, known as "fighting with their heads". What they like is to design traps and ambushes, so that the enemy can only exert two or three percent of their strength, and even turn against each other and kill each other, hiding in the dark to watch the excitement, and then swaggering out to clean up the mess after the worst.

Based on this line of thinking, they have a special hatred for the White Emperor Pavilion - people who like to solve problems with their minds, and people who like to solve problems with brute force, are never on the right path.

Lin Ye's fighting style is actually quite wise, but no matter how wise he is, he is also a disciple of the White Emperor Pavilion after all, and he is also a member of the "Sword Maniac" after all.

He galloped quickly through the battlefield, constantly wounding and even slashing the enemy while being wounded, that is, in a few breaths, and his snow-white clothes had already turned into bloody clothes, and the clothes had both the blood of the enemy and his own blood. But he didn't care. For him, as long as he can win, it is worth the more injuries he suffers. And if you can't win the battle, you will die with the enemy, and if you are injured or not, there is nothing worth considering. Running away or something...... He hadn't thought about it at all.

"Anyway, Wu Xie has already rushed out of the city, and he will definitely spread the news." Lin Ye silently said to himself, "Since this is the case, I don't have anything to worry about, and I can fight to my heart's content!"

For the disciples of the White Emperor Pavilion, the ascension of the day is really a bit far away, it is good to be able to go that far, and it doesn't matter if you can't go. Their goal in life is to devote their limited lives to the infinite path of slaying demons, and to burn their lives to the extreme in battle, and to bloom with the brightest light!

As for after the bloom...... To be content, it's good to be able to shine, it's unrealistic to ask too much!

The light flickered under the feet of Lin Ye, this is a special exercise called "Yinfeng Makes the Moon Step", born from the martial arts of the world, you can turn back and spin freely in the air, with the sword technique, you can achieve the level of superior swordsmanship "change like an eclectic ......" when your own realm has not yet been reached, and you can receive miraculous results in battle.

As for the problem that this exercise will bring about sprains in the muscles and muscles of the legs, and it may become lame or even crippled if you use it too much - hey! This trick has been used, and it must be a battle of life and death. When you are fighting for life and death, you think that you will become lame or something in the future...... Don't you feel a little mentally retarded?

If you die, you'll have nothing!

Therefore, Lin Ye gave full play to this technique without any scruples, and the whole person's figure was like a dim ghost, flying around in the air without any logic, and every time he paused, it was time to swing his sword and cut people. Behind him, several magic weapons and flying swords were in hot pursuit. Whenever he stopped to swing his sword and slash someone, they would catch up with him, so that when he slashed someone, he himself would be injured as well.

It's just that he was prepared, and his injuries were far better than those in the evil path who were caught off guard. Although his body was splashed with blood, he was always able to speed up again, and escape before he was dismembered by those magic weapons and flying swords, in search of the next enemy.

The Seven Swords of the White Emperor are the seven most brave and combative disciples of the White Emperor Pavilion's generation. As the second in 4a{r], Lin Ye is naturally even more terrifyingly brave. He is not as calm and fierce as Shen Yue, the Great Dream Sword of the head of the dagger, and as soon as he strikes, he is the power of a landslide and a crack; It's not like the lightning sword Taibai Wanjun, who is ranked fourth, and he shoots extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he has several swords, and every time the enemy dies before he can react; It is not like some scheming monks who always have to arrange a lot, in order to count the enemy to death, and ensure that when they attack, they will be sure of victory. His fighting style is fast and strange, as if there is nothing. Lin Ye was inspired by poetry, and his swordsmanship was inspired by the essence of the wind, and he was extremely sharp and light when he struck. With his weird and changeable body, he is really unpredictable.

Amazingly, his flight trajectory is obviously very strange, but it exudes a wonderful sense of rhythm, like a kingfisher riding a breeze across the water, or like a petrel singing in a storm. It is natural to feel a strong sense of beauty.

This is the Yin Feng Sword, one of the best contemporary swordsmen of the White Emperor Pavilion!

…… But no matter how hard Lin Ye could fight, he alone would not be able to save the entire battle situation. There are too few decent monks in Changning City! At this moment, most of the monks gathered in Changning City wanted to share their luck. To put it mildly, they just want to make a fortune from the dead. How many good people can gather with such thoughts? One or two out of ten would be good! If it weren't for the fact that several of them had already accepted the worship of the Great Chu State and already owed a huge amount of karma, I was afraid that there would be fewer people fighting side by side with Lin Ye at this moment, and it would not be impossible for him to fight alone.

Alas! Actually, it's pretty much the same. Because as the battle continues, there are fewer and fewer decent monks who support the Great Chu State and fight against the Demon Gate, and there are gradually very few heroes who can stand in the sky and fight against a large number of enemies.

Lin Ye's face was silent, but he was secretly sighing in his heart.

It seems that today is the day of his martyrdom.

Of course, he is not afraid of death, but if he has a choice, who will go to death himself?

Lin Ye is still very young, and there is still a smooth road on the road of cultivating immortals, and there is still a long, long way to go.

He also has a lot of things to do, and there are many, many landscapes that he hasn't seen - by the way, when he returned to his hometown not long ago, he promised a singer to write a song for her that she could dance to the rhythm, but only the beginning has been written until now......

Lin Ye bit his tongue, put aside his distracting thoughts through the pain, and continued to focus on the battle

He knew that the reason why he was distracted was because he was bleeding too much, and his spirit had begun to be a little trance.

This meant that he had reached the point where he was at the end of his rope, and he should consider executing the ultimate method of the disciples of the White Emperor Pavilion - self-detonation. But he didn't. Lin Ye is a very open-minded person, which can be seen from the fact that he abandoned the throne and devoted himself to the road of seeking immortals.

But he's also a very stubborn guy!

He wanted to defeat the enemy, and he wanted to make the ceremony in the palace that was related to the national fortune of the Great Chu State successful.

So he can't fall now, he has to hold on for a little longer!

But...... How do you persevere?

Lin Ye pondered.

Then, he quickly had an answer.

Or rather, the answer came out on its own.

A dazzling flash of fire appeared in the distant sky, and flew like a lightning speed.

Wu Xie is back!