He looked at his hand in a daze. Cangwu's eyes were full of strange colors. There was a hint of green in the red, and it was indeed the blood in his body that was not wrong.

But what's going on with this wound? With this little thousand thunder prison protectors, and tears and sorrows returning to protect the Dharma, no one in Guangling Sect can get close to this body!

It was none other than those Mahayana monks who were watching from the sidelines. Already meddling?

But in this world, except for the few or five people who fell into the flow of scattered immortals, who could approach him silently?

Not to mention, it was without him noticing that he was wounded!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and for the first time, his eyes showed a solemn look, and his right index finger executed an extremely simple rune. Then the purple current around the body suddenly contracted, forming a circle the size of ten zhang. Protect him and his tears in it. The powerful electric current, as if turned into a slurry, formed a layer of extremely strong magnetic field outside the thunderball.

However, in the next moment, Cang Wu only felt that his left arm was cold again, and his long sleeves were torn without warning, and drops of blood overflowed. It was as if an invisible blade had passed through his left arm.

Tears and sorrow suddenly awe-inspiring, as if looking at the ghost's expression, looking around. The injuries on Cangwu's body, he was aware of it from beginning to end, once it could be said to be an accident, but twice in a row, it could only be explained that there was a great enemy on his side.

But this silent five breaths, which can directly pass through the attack of this little thousand thunder prisons, is too terrifying!

"Sad, don't look for it! And I feel that this attack should have come from within the Guangling Mountain. This trip to the Northern Wilderness seems to be getting more and more interesting, it turns out that in this world, there can still be an attack that I can't resist."

Cangwu smiled slightly, and his gaze crossed Nongyi Mountain. Looking into the depths of Guangling Mountain. Two wounds on his body. In an instant, it has been healed. It's like when you weren't hurt. The red and green blood also seeped into his skin again. Even the torn clothes were quickly restored.

But in the next moment, the clothes on Cangwu's left shoulder were once again surging blood. The difference is that this time the wound is larger, and there is an inexplicable power, which still remains in the wound and continues to destroy, preventing the wound from healing.

It's just that at this moment, Cangwu is not angry but happy. Long laugh.

"I see! I see! This is the disintegration of the law. No wonder I could barely notice. But it's so strange! Could it be that this Guangling Sect is inside. There are also casual cultivators here to escape the Heavenly Tribulation, or there are fifteenth-order demon kings, or there are peak monks in the Mahayana realm?"

Just as the words fell, Cangwu's legs. Again, without warning, a line of blood struck. This time, the tears are also clear. At Cangwu's wound, those flesh and blood were not cut by the blade, but directly disintegrated, and were washed out by the blood in Cangwu's body.

And Cangwu looks like this, Nong Yishan and others are there. It's also already in the eyes. It's just that in the hearts of a few people, it is even more inexplicable. Although Cangwu said that he was in Guangling Mountain, he could be known to a few of them, but there was no one with such ability in their sect.

What a Mahayana monk, a fifteenth-order demon king. The flow of scattered immortals, in their ears, seems to be a fantasy. Only Ben had already flown to the vicinity of the Cloud Viewing Palace. Duanmu Han, where a spiritual hub was located, moved slightly in his heart, re-swordsman, and fled towards the Dharma transmission hall.

And at this moment, another wound appeared on Cangwu's body.

This is not the corner of the body. Instead, it went straight to the waist, almost piercing a hole, and blood sprayed everywhere.

On his face, he was still smiling, and there was a little more understanding and surprise in his eyes. "It seems that I guessed wrong, and I overestimated it! It turned out that it was not a Mahayana monk, but the Guangling Absolute Sword! Looking at this power, it should be the middle three styles of the Guangling Absolute Sword. Someone is in this mountain, practicing these three stone tricks to attack me"

Tears and sorrow returned to the body slightly shocked, and looked in the direction of Guangling Mountain again. He subconsciously felt a strong sense of crisis, and wanted to escape from this extremely strange place, but found that the entire space was surrounded by a condensed force. Firmly blocked, even if you go all out, you can't break the fragile and fragile space barrier of the past.

His heart suddenly became even more unsettled, and this strange attack method was just that, even the body of a divine beast like him who had been promoted to the peak of the twelfth order. It can also be completely sealed off in this space. This Guangling Absolute Sword is really so powerful?

Faintly, he was even more wary in his heart. Originally, I thought that Cangwu's description of Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao still had some questions. But at this moment, the tears were convinced.

If this is the kind of method that can make Cangwu unconsciously injured, it is really the Guangling Absolute Sword. Then Yu Lingxiao's move to defeat the seven demon kings of Qingzhou with one sword is by no means impossible.

On the Shuihan Peak, everyone including Nongyi Mountain. The look is also highly recommended.

Guangling Absolute Sword? Who in the sect has already restored the three styles of the Guangling Absolute Sword? Could it be Yue Yu

Nongyi Mountain needs to be stationed with two magic weapons. The rest of the people also need to co-star in the sword formation, and they can't get out for a while. Gong Zhi didn't just follow behind Zhan Xue for the time being, and passed the Dharma to the nave

"As soon as the sword comes out, no one can escape! hehe! I see that you don't have to waste your efforts, once this Guangling sword blocks the heavens and the earth, even I can't escape, let alone you?"

A wound suddenly pierced through his right arm, Cangwu raised his eyebrows, and then his face did not change, he focused his eyes on the huge stone hall above the clouds of Shuihan Peak, shook his head and said: "Do you know that this Guangling Absolute Sword, among the demon kings and Mahayana monks ten thousand years ago, has a more famous nickname, called the Heavenly Providence Sword! Directly control the laws of heaven and earth, and make the flesh and blood in my body collapse, this is the truth of the Guangling Absolute Sword! It is not a use, nor is it the fusion and generation of those witch gods, but a complete control."

The tears were shocked again, this time only to feel that his scalp was numb. And immediately after, Cang Wu whispered softly, "It's just that this manipulation of the will of heaven to attack me, how can it not be counterattacked by this will of heaven? Although I don't have it, I have this fixed lock law. But you can do it hard!"

As he spoke, Cangwu swung out a powerful demonic force, and actually drew a large ball of blood directly from his wound. And then with out. This blood was actually in front of Cangwu's body. A small spirit circle was formed. The purple electricity around the body escaped into it little by little.

And the tears next to him at this moment are the most touching. I only felt the well-known weird sense of crisis. It's fading. And the spirit array cast by the blood of the cangwu obviously felt so abrupt, but in the perception of tears and sorrow, I found that this spirit array and the surrounding environment were unexpectedly harmonious and coordinated, as if it was integrated with the whole heaven and earth.

Then in the next moment, a white light suddenly flashed on Cangwu's chest, but the wound caused was small and negligible.

But in Cangwu's eyes, there was a hint of doubt. This wound was once again unexpected by him.

It's a pity. Whether it was his hue or his vision, when he touched the stone hall, he was completely blocked. I can't see what is going on inside.

In the middle hall of Dharma transmission, Duanmu Han was at a loss. She had already guessed that the person who had injured Cangwu just now was Yue Yu, but she was far from expecting that when she returned to the Dharma Transmission Hall, she would see Yue Yu in such a tragic state!

I saw that the young man in front of him was actually shrouded in a layer of cyan light and shadow, and the one hundred and fifty patterns in the Dharma Transmission Hall slowly and continuously revealed a lot of cyan spiritual light, converging on Yue Yu's body. The image of a young Taoist with a handsome face was formed.

However, within this light and shadow, Yue Yu had completely turned into a bloody man! There were amazing wounds on his face, waist, and arms. And the position is almost exactly the same as the sky in the air! But the wound is much deeper, and the body is almost like a river of blood!

Zhan Xue shed tears, carrying the White Emperor Sword, and continuously instilled magic power into Yue Yu's body, but it had no effect at all, and could only prevent the wound from worsening.

But even if he was injured like this, Yue Yu was still wielding his sword with all his might. And with the sword style that far exceeded the conventional swordsmanship, it ran to an extreme, but an astonishing wound appeared on Yue Yu's chest again.

Duanmu Han's heart ached slightly, so he wanted to go up to stop it. However, the battle snow behind Yue Yu was followed by a dodge, blocking in front of her.

Duanmu Han suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Retreat for me!"

Zhan Xue's expression was aggrieved, he nodded first, and then shook his head violently. Duanmu Han began to be puzzled, and finally looked carefully at the anxious and struggling expression in Zhan Xue's eyes, and gradually understood.

"Cher's soul is controlled by me, and she can only obey my orders!"

Yue Yu explained casually, and then laughed miserably: "I can't manipulate the will of heaven now. Even the power left by the patriarch in this Dharma transmission hall can only be used to station this sword technique. Naturally, they will be devoured by the power of heaven and earth!"

His words fell, and Gong Zhi had already arrived, and when he landed outside the palace gate. His expression suddenly turned a little disbelief, and he looked at the cyan light and shadow outside Yue Yu's body: "This seems to be my Patriarch?"

Yue Yu didn't have a chance to pay attention to it for a while. He only continued to probe his spiritual sense outside Guangling.

was shrouded in the cyan light and shadow left by Yu Lingxiao. Not only did he feel that he was full of mana, but he was also able to make this Guangling Absolute Sword Fourth Form much easier, and this soul power was much easier. It has also been enhanced. Even without looking. You can also see the situation on the other side of Cangwu. "The law of locking?"

Consciousness focused on the blood array for a moment, and Yue Yu already sneered. If only by this means. can resist the Guangling Sword. Then this set of sword styles is not worthy of being evaluated by him as a sword that should not exist in the world!

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