Eternal Sun

Chapter 1262 An Lan's fall! Undercurrent surges!

Even though he was only a demigod, the terrifying sharpness of Zhu Xian's golden sword that could cut through everything in the universe had already revealed its terrifying power.

Although An Lan tried his best to dodge and used more means to touch the golden sword aura so that they would dissipate before touching her.

But in the end, a part of the golden sword energy still touched An Lan's body. Even if it just passed by, it still left thousands of marks on An Lan's body.

Bah, bah, bah! ! !

"what!!!"

Amidst An Lan's cries of pain, the golden sword energy easily tore open his skin, leaving behind scars that were almost impossible to heal.

The blood of the half-step god, which was full of vitality after the transformation and looked like a longevity medicine, gushed out from the wound and dripped into the formation space of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The rich fragrance spread out, and even if an ordinary creature just took a whiff, it would explode and die because the difference was too great to bear.

But for the holy realm and even demigod beings, even a drop of this immortal blood is the treasure they dream of, which can enhance their realm of cultivation.

The golden sword energy brought endless pain to An Lan, but it also allowed part of his will to barely break free from the haze and disillusionment of the Immortal Sword Formation.

At the critical moment, An Lan's awakened will controlled her body and she dodged the purple-red sword that was almost hitting her fatal point.

He made hand seals with both hands in an attempt to turn the tide.

"drink!"

"Blood of the Immortal King! Transformed into a divine demon!"

The immortal light that was broken by the white sword light burst out again, drawing the blood of those half-step gods scattered in the formation space and turning it into a terrifying killing.

In an instant, the infinite vitality emanating from the blood began to reverse directly from the source, becoming a source of vicious curses and poison.

The source of these transformations into gray-black liquids completely evaporated in a few moments, turning into a particulate gray-black mist that began to dissipate.

"go!!!"

As An Lan's last seal was formed, the mist began to spread indiscriminately in all directions, trying to influence the Seven Saints in a carpet search, thereby giving him time to find a way to escape from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Yes, An Lan had never thought of using such a small trick to severely injure or even bury the Seven Saints. He just wanted to give himself a chance to escape.

But He was destined to be disappointed.

"It's really just a little trick. The Immortal Executioner Sword Formation is not a place you can enter or exit as you please!"

A sneer of disdain appeared on Zhu Xian's face.

The next moment, the white sword light that had originally dissipated reappeared, and under the control of Emperor Xi, it began to strangle the gray-black mist that was constantly drifting.

This time, the condensed white sword light also appeared in the form of mist, and each particle of the white mist was a sword light as small as dust.

When all the fog in the sky is added together, the number of white sword lights is exactly the same as that of the gray-black fog, reaching the order of trillions or even more terrifying.

For a being like Xi Huang who specializes in formations, micro-manipulation of this magnitude is not a difficult task for him.

"Two senior brothers, little junior brother, I am more than enough to handle this evil mist. Everyone, make every effort and don't give An Lan any more chances."

Xi Huang's calm voice sounded.

It was impossible to tell from the sound that He was controlling micro collisions of that magnitude.

"Okay!" x3

The three brothers responded at the same time.

At the same time, they pushed their respective Dharma images to the extreme, injecting as much of their own vast power as possible into the formation.

The red light inside the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation surged, and the power of the immortal sword began to further influence An Lan's soul, causing his will, which had finally regained some clarity, to sink once again into the cycle of disillusionment.

The instinct of life and death made An Lan, who had already integrated his will into every inch of his body as a half-step god, unleash his power at all costs.

This also means that An Lan has completely lost the possibility of escaping from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Under the continuous condensation of Zhu Xian's Dharma image, the endless golden sword energy was further sublimated and transformed into sword energy emitting dark golden light.

Although the number is many times smaller, the power of each sword energy has been essentially improved.

"Zhu Xian Sword Aura... go!!!"

The gradual mark on Zhu Xian's forehead shone with a dark golden luster, and even the bulging blue veins on both sides of his forehead were dyed with the same color.

As the dark golden Zhuxian sword aura shot towards An Lan, they all retracted their sharpness, waiting to shine at the last moment.

An Lan, whose will was in chaos, burst out with all his strength. The Dharma image that had been compressed to the extreme reappeared, and layer upon layer of halos condensed on his two arms.

The huge Dharma image that was several light years away waved its two arms in succession, and with the help of layers of halo, it launched a head-on attack against the flying Zhuxian Sword.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Sharp roars continued to sound.

The space inside the formation was constantly shaking, and even tore into false space-time cracks. The vital energy of heaven and earth around the cracks was completely disordered.

After Zhu Xian's sublimation, every sword energy of Zhu Xian is now enough to break multiple halos. It quickly shattered all the halos condensed by the Immortal King's Dharma image, and then revealed the Dharma image's arms.

Tear it apart! ! !

The dark golden sword auras continued to merge and turned into two larger sword auras for killing the immortals, which flew across the two arms of the Immortal King's Dharma image.

At that moment, it was as if the sky was falling, and two arms as long as light years broke away from the Dharma image and fell heavily on the ground within the formation space.

The arm continued to dissipate as it fell, but it still created two abyss-like pits on the ground.

This sudden heavy blow caused An Lan, whose will was already chaotic, to completely shut down, and the huge armless Dharma image froze in place.

this moment!

This is the moment!

The tiny purple-red sword shadow reappeared.

Yuanshi directly integrated all the power of the Dharmakaya into the constantly rolling purple-red sea of ​​blood below, and forcibly condensed the entire sea of ​​blood into a tiny sword shadow less than three feet long.

Compared with the vast Dharma image of the Immortal King, this sword shadow is even smaller than a speck of dust, but it is the fatal blow that ends An Lan.

From the perspective of the sword shadow, one can see that a very conspicuous spot of light appeared in the center of the chest of the huge Immortal King's Dharma image.

That is the fatal point of the Immortal King's Dharma image, and also the location of An Lan's real body.

The sword shadow, which was purple to the point of being black, did not cause any unnecessary fluctuations, as if an inconspicuous speck of dust had fallen on a fatal point.

laugh! ! !

The moment it touches the fatal point, the power of the sword shadow surges.

It directly turned into a purple-red light.

While penetrating the fatal point of the Immortal King's Dharma image, it also penetrated An Lan's body.

In an instant, the huge image of the Immortal King was still there, and An Lan's body was still as new, but no trace of breath could be felt from them anymore.

'Immortal King' An Lan...died!

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