Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 150: Cutting the Mountain and Breaking the Formation

The chaos of immortals has been going on every three hundred years since the shattering of the ancient world, over and over again, just like the psoriasis of the nine divine continents, which can never be cured or eradicated.

No matter how the powerful people in the Ninth Realm defend themselves, a disaster will occur.

Whether big or small, when it is big, two-thirds of the population of Kyushu will be killed, and when it is small, an entire continent will be affected. At this time, I heard that the Taoist nun in front of me is the body of an immortal spirit.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and moved closer to stare at Du Fang's body.

Bai Zhi turned around and said loudly:

"My fellow Nine Continents, this is the immortal spirit that is causing chaos in the Nine Continents. Every cultivator in the Nine Continents has the duty to defend their land and kill her!"

"As long as he kills the immortal spirit, his fellow Taoists in the Nine Continents will all honor him as the Great Pillar of the Nation!"

This time, no one said anything.

The terror of immortals is something that every cultivator from a major sect has been exposed to since childhood.

To kill immortals, one must first reach the ninth level.

Alternatively, if one refines the power of the immortal spirit before it takes shape, once the immortal spirit takes shape, even a sword cultivator at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm will likely face the fate of death.

What Lord Baihuang said at this time was to drag them down.

There are no cultivators in the ninth realm here, so naturally no one is stupid enough to be this stupid. Although there is the blessing of the Nine Palaces Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, no one can guarantee how powerful this ancient relic formation is.

Du Fang looked at these people who were hesitant to move forward and laughed out loud:

"You're a bunch of rats, you want to drag them over to deal with me together!"

"I must take this sword away today!"

Du Fang's eyes and body were completely covered by the blood of immortals. His voice was sharp and cold. For some reason, blood began to flow from Du Fang's seven orifices.

A trace of pity flashed across Bai Zhi's face.

This subtle expression quickly faded, and Bai Zhi's face became sinister and cold again:

"Last time I let you escape because I had something important to do. Today, if you dare to come to my Dragon Abyss to take the sword, then you will have to taste the power of the complete sword formation!"

Bai Zhi suddenly took out a glass bead from her Blood Rainbow Demon Sword.

That is the Nine-Eyed Star Sea Pearl, an imperial weapon left behind by Empress Qinghua.

Sword formation plus imperial weapon.

He was determined to completely defeat Du Fang here today!

Just as Bai Zhi took out the bead, Du Fang suddenly took action. The immortal blood energy gathered above his head dropped directly from the sky and rushed towards Bai Zhi's body madly.

This attack came very suddenly, and even faster was the black sword body mixed with blood.

Du Fang's body was like a sword beam, mixed directly in the blood and energy, heading towards Bai Zhi's eyebrows.

Bai Zhi looked at the fight that was almost a fight to the death, and immediately retreated three thousand feet to avoid the fierce attack. She was wondering why Du Fang could be so brave in the sword formation and not be suppressed by the aura of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

This doubt quickly dissipated.

Du Fang was forced to kneel on one knee, and he could hardly lift his neck.

But the sword in his hand and the immortal blood in his body suddenly shrank back and were all absorbed into the spine of the Chengying sword. At this moment.

Du Fang knelt on one knee and swung out the strongest and most powerful sword of his life. When this sword was slashed, a huge crack appeared on the top of Longyuan Mountain, causing the sky and the earth to drastically change.

The entire Longyuan Divine Mountain was almost cut by this sword, leaving a crack that was more than three feet wide and tens of thousands of feet deep.

Bai Zhi immediately realized that something was wrong, and she drew her sword and shouted sternly:

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!"

When the entire Longyuan Divine Mountain was cut in pieces, the Zhuxian Sword Formation suddenly loosened a little, but this loosening quickly reappeared, and in a breath, it pressed down on Du Fang's body again.

This is exactly the gap that Du Fang wants.

Using the divine sword to clear the way, he flew directly down from the abyss.

The monks from all races who were watching the scene were stunned.

This sword of the immortal spirit almost has the aura of the emperor. Only the ninth realm strongmen in Jiuzhou can wield such power.

Du Fang's body was about to disappear into the darkness of the abyss.

Bai Zhi suddenly focused her mind, put away her sword,

At this moment, she looked solemn and dignified, with a pair of bare feet standing on the clouds. She concentrated her sword, gathered her mind, put her two fingers together, swung the sword forward, and shouted:

——Flying Immortal Sword!

--go!

The majestic flying fairy thrust out his sword, almost penetrating time and space.

All the monks who were watching suddenly felt a tinnitus in their ears.

Amidst the buzzing sound, Du Fang's entire body was pierced by the overbearing and powerful sword energy, but his body was faster, and with the power of the sword, he fell directly into the abyss created by the sword.

Bai Zhi stood in the air, put away the sword with an indifferent expression, pointed the sword towards the sky, and a red light shot out. Suddenly, hundreds of flying sword lights flew out from the darkness of Longyuan Divine Mountain.

Above the light was Elder Long Yuan, dressed in black and red satin.

Almost every one of them is at the level of a sixth-level elder.

These people were incredibly agile and in a blink of an eye, they reached the top of the abyss, knelt in the air, and shouted in unison:

"Meet the Lord of the Wasteland!"

Bai Zhi touched her brow lightly and said, "Xian Ling has been injured. I want to know his whereabouts before tomorrow!" The hundreds of sword cultivators received the order and left at the same time.

Without anyone's orders, thirty-six red sword beams flew directly into the abyss, while dozens of others flew in all directions. In less than a breath.

The entire Longyuan Divine Mountain and Longqi City are full of Longyuan disciples.

The night sky was filled with flying swords and colorful lights, which was a truly breathtaking scene.

Bai Zhi looked at the monks from various continents in the distance and said calmly:

"Since ancient times, the Nine Divine Continents have all killed immortals. The Nine Continents collectively revere them as the Great Pillars of the Nation. Now, the immortal has been severely injured and dying by me. He is a disciple of Lingxiao, named Du Fang. Whether you have this good fortune depends on fate!"

As soon as these words were spoken, tens of thousands of cultivators immediately retreated, and thousands of brilliant rays of light flew down from the Longyuan Divine Mountain.

Killing immortals is the glory that countless cultivators dream of.

It not only brings fame, but also profit.

Under normal circumstances, no one would have thought of possessing such a powerful immortal power, but today they saw with their own eyes that the immortal Du Fang was stabbed to death by a sword.

That almost desperate sword strike stabbed him directly into the abyss, not to mention the ancient killing formation suppressing him.

Du Fang was seriously injured and dying, so it would be a great fortune for him to meet him.

But among so many cultivators, there are many who are knowledgeable and self-aware. The sword strike by the immortal spirit just now almost cut the Longyuan sect's sacred mountain in half.

Being able to cut through a thousand-foot abyss with one sword is an ability that is almost at the peak of the ninth realm.

They would not be so stupid as to rush out to look for the immortal spirit just because of Lord Baihuang's words. Although the tiger was injured, its power was still there.

After everyone left, Longyuan Mountain was deserted.

At this time, Bai Zhi stared blankly at the deep sword mark and fell into deep thought.

She asked herself, she definitely did not have the ability to cut the Longyuan Divine Mountain into pieces now.

You must know that this Longyuan Divine Mountain has been maintained by a protective formation for a thousand years.

Why did Du Fang's realm improve so quickly in just half a month? Is it really because he is an immortal?