Xiuxian, I have a high martial arts world

Chapter 261 The Blood-eyed Demon’s bet, the last moment!
There were thunder, strong winds, and rain in the sky...

Under my feet is the collapsed ground, the vines that are like poisonous snakes that want to swallow people, and the sea of ​​fire...

At this moment, even the old demon with blood-eyed eyes felt the endless breath of death.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit Changchun Zhenren three feet in front of him.

Changchun Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then looked at the old demon with blood pupils, who had been struck by heavenly thunder, his true energy was disordered, and he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Changchun Zhenren smiled.

“Haha, Blood Eyes…it looks like luck is on my side this time!”

Yes, in the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth, there are indiscriminate attacks on all targets.

The only difference may be luck.

How many of them were targeted by the murderous intent...

As for the old demon with blood-eyed pupils, whose Nascent Soul had reached its perfect state and whose true form was revealed, he suffered the greatest damage.

At this moment, Changchun Zhenren had almost no defense and was madly consuming the true energy of the Blood-Eyed Demon.

Prevent the Blood-Eyed Demon from escaping from the formation.

"Old monster Changchun, you really don't want to live!"

At this moment, the old demon with blood pupils no longer had the heart to fight, he just wanted to break the formation and escape quickly.

In this formation, his biggest opponent is heaven and earth, not man.

At this moment, Zheng Tianhe and Wenshu Zhenren were in the same predicament as the Blood-eyed Demon.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the clerk was already in a state of disgrace.

Most of his true energy and magic power were consumed, his soul was in great pain, and even his body was covered with burns and knife-like scars, and there was a smell of corrosion from rain.

He held the magic book in his hand, and the previous contentment in his eyes was no longer there.

"Crazy, all crazy!"

"Isn't it good to be alive? Why don't you want to live anymore?"

As the thunder was about to strike again between heaven and earth, the strong wind came again.

The clerk, who was targeted by several murderous intentions, gritted his teeth and tore off a page from the book in his hand.

The torn scroll turned into a golden shield, protecting the body of the literati.

But the murderous intent is endless. How many times can he resist the magic book in his hand?
Compared with Wenshu Zhenren, Zheng Tianhe's situation is not much better.

At this moment, he was targeted by several murderous intentions, and it was difficult to resist with only his body's protective energy.

He had already used up several magical protective weapons, and the magic sword in his hand was also missing a corner.

The difference is that Zheng Tianhe is rich and has many ways to save his life.

In this Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth, you can still protect yourself for a while.

This time, heaven and earth seemed to favor Changchun Sect.

Within the formation, the indiscriminate murderous intent was mostly focused on the three Nascent Soul True Immortals.

In half a quarter of an hour, less than thirty foundation-building disciples of Changchun Sect died...

The old demon with blood pupils was still resisting, and the ghost energy of the underworld was constantly being consumed.

Even if his Nascent Soul stage was perfect, his true energy could not withstand such consumption.

So, another half a quarter of an hour later...

……

"Wang, I can't stand it anymore. I'll leave first..."

The person who spoke was the supreme elder of Changchun Sect, Qu Han.

At this moment, his whole body was charred and he was barely breathing, but he still gave his last bit of magic power to Wang Changchun.

"Uncle Qu..."

Tears rolled down Wang Changchun's eyes again.

This Uncle Qu is the second generation disciple of Changchun Sect.

He is the youngest disciple of Changchun Zhenren, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of golden elixir.

He lived a simple life and devoted himself to the pursuit of truth, which is one of the foundations of Changchun School.

But he knew that he could not break into the Nascent Soul stage and his life span was short.

He took the initiative to guard Changchun Gate and serve as the center of the formation.

At this moment, after his death, the power of the Haoran Sword Formation was greatly weakened...

More than a hundred disciples had already been killed or injured, leaving less than fifty people struggling to hold on.

Among the disciples who were still alive, all of them were seriously injured...

But fortunately, at this point in the battle, Zheng Tianhe couldn't hold on for much longer.

The true energy in his dantian was getting less and less, and he had used dozens of magical protective weapons.

Even the three spiritual flying swords were all damaged...

……

"Han'er..." Changchun Zhenren, who was in the battle, felt Qu Han's energy disappearing completely, and his whole body trembled.

According to his spiritual sense, the aura of countless disciples had dissipated.

Almost every ten breaths, a disciple died.

Even Changchun Zhenren was seriously injured at this moment.

The originally golden Nascent Soul had become somewhat dim, a sign of overdraft of spiritual power.

But fortunately, the aura of the old demon with blood pupils became even weaker.

As the most powerful cultivator in the formation, the Blood-eyed Demon is the first target of the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, less than 30% of his ghostly aura remained, and even his Nascent Soul had become somewhat illusory.

At this moment, the old demon with blood pupils was really panicked.

Another bolt of lightning struck, mixed with a hint of strong wind, causing him to be injured three times more seriously.

He raised his head and looked around blankly. It seemed that all life between heaven and earth had disappeared.

"Pfft~"

The old demon with blood-red eyes spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became even weaker.

Seeing this, Changchun Zhenren couldn't help laughing:

“Haha, Blood Eyes…it looks like luck is on my side this time!”

Seeing the proud Changchun Zhenren, the Blood Eyed Demon couldn't help but retort:
"Changchun, what are you so proud of?"

"Look at your current state. Your hair and beard have turned white again, your face is wrinkled, and your body stinks..."

"Can you survive the next quarter of an hour?"

After hearing the words of the Blood-eyed Demon, True Man Changchun didn't care at all.

In just a quarter of an hour, he aged again.

This time, it’s really time to run out of energy!

"Haha, as long as I can live longer than you... even just one breath longer will be enough!"

Changchun Zhenren laughed loudly and rushed towards the Blood-eyed Demon again, fighting for his life!
After a fierce fight, the old demon with blood pupils finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He transformed into a ghostly aura and rushed towards the sky, shouting:
"True Lord! I know you can see it!"

"You, are you really going to ignore it?"

"If I die...how can Qingzhou succeed? How can the crisis in the spirit world be resolved?"

The blood-eyed old demon's voice gradually became hoarse and hysterical.

"Can you guys wait until the next hundred years?"

A heavy voice floats between heaven and earth...

But, no response was received...

There was only the sound of several murderous intentions constantly locking onto the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth.

There was thunder, wind, fire, and crackling sounds from burning trees.

The old demon with blood-eyed eyes was unwilling to give in. He dodged the murderous intent from heaven and earth while shouting towards the sky.

"Fifty years, give me fifty years! I will definitely unify Qingzhou!"

"In this battle, I promise to kill hundreds of millions of mortals and millions of monks! I will definitely... I will definitely satisfy you!"

"You guys, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the next fifty years? I know...I know I'm not irreplaceable!"

The old demon with blood-red eyes was struck by the thunder again. His Nascent Soul was trembling and there were bloodshot in his eyes.

But still shouted:

"But...but there is no one more suitable than me!"

"If I die, the Netherworld will be leaderless... Even if you can support a new leader of the Netherworld, it won't be possible in a short period of time!"

After the Blood-eyed Demon said this, he just looked at the sky quietly.

No matter how the thunder and gale fell, he would not dodge...

He was gambling, gambling that he was valuable in the eyes of the people in heaven!

He is the Lord of the Underworld and a rare Nascent Soul cultivator in the human world.

In order for the Underworld to gain support and become such a powerful force, those people in the Heavens also invested resources for decades.

He was gambling that those people would be reluctant to give up so many resources.

Even if they have cultivated other demon cultivators...

But, he is the most suitable person.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds seemed to have stagnated for a long time.

Finally, from above the endless sky, an extremely majestic voice was heard.

"Xuetong, you are really in a mess..."

(End of this chapter)