NOVEL FULL

I was sanctified in my previous life

Chapter 328: Han Tuizhi, please show your spirits! [Please read this, or I will be out of luck]

Chapter 328: Han Tuizhi, please show your spirits! [Please read this, or I will be out of luck]This day. The border of Zhengyang Prefecture was filled with fairy light and evil spirits. Thousands of rays of light and black mist were rising from it. Countless demons were rushing through the border frantically, moving step by step with the blood sea purgatory magic formation. The Donglin cultivators retreated again and again, until they had nowhere to retreat. "Damn it! These devil bastards seem to know that we are going to defend this place to the death!" "Everyone knows that the evil spirits are cunning. They expected that we would protect the people at all costs, so they seized this weakness and tried their best to drill in." "So what? I can save the lives of tens of millions of people with my own life. It's worth it!" "I just hope Senior Brother Han won't let me down!" Twelve long hours. The Donglin cultivators, who originally had high-end power to crush the evil demons, were forced into the sea of ​​demons. They used all their means and finally killed evil demons that were many times more powerful than themselves. But it also came at the cost of hundreds of casualties.

Dusk falls and night falls. A bright moon rises from the night sky, and its bright moonlight shines on the earth. "Roar!" The evil demons seemed to be aided by the moonlight and roared with excitement and joy. But I don’t know. The footsteps of death are approaching. Above the night. Strands of sword light silently floated in the sky, like the stars in the moon. suddenly. A deep and solemn shout spread across the heaven and earth. "Han Tuizhi, the 72nd generation disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng, asks all the ancestors to show their spirits!" Thousands of stars suddenly shone on the moon. Countless evil demons stood on the earth and mountains, looked up at the sky, and squinted their eyes subconsciously. Thousands of Donglin cultivators who were fighting fiercely suddenly disappeared from the battlefield tacitly and protected Han Tuizhi. His eyes were excited and full of anticipation. "It finally begins!" "The 72nd generation of Jianya Xuanfeng has inherited tens of thousands of years of heritage." "His trump cards are indeed these swords!" Amidst low cries of surprise.

In the distant blood sea magic array, the three demon lords were facing a formidable enemy. The countless stars in the sky suddenly became dazzling, as if ten thousand suns were hanging in the sky, turning the world into daylight. A majestic and brilliant aura instantly spread across the mountains and seas. Countless demons wailed in pain under this light, and their dark bodies seemed to have encountered their nemesis, melting bit by bit like candles in fire. however. This process is extremely slow, giving the three demon lords enough time to react. "This is……" "You think you can kill us with just the magic-breaking sword light?" "This is a method developed by the Sword Master three thousand years ago. It has some tricks, but its weaknesses are also obvious." The Plague Lord, who had lived for more than three thousand years, had witnessed the demonic calamity with his own eyes. He sneered and said, "You two, we just need to rush into the enemy camp and kill this kid. Let the demon blood taint the immortal sword..." "From now on, this Sword Cliff and Black Peak will no longer be able to form the Ten Thousand Swords Demon-Smashing Formation." "Then what are you waiting for—go!" "Kill them all!" The blood sea magic formation suddenly moved quickly. Countless phantoms of living beings wailed in pain. Low-level demons were thrown into it and instantly turned into nutrients, helping the movement of the magic formation. The evil demons in the underworld are not only cruel to outsiders, but also to themselves. The Clavicle Demon Lord, whose Dharma image was chopped off by Zhu Changsheng's sword half a month ago, was now leading the formation at the front. His white skeleton was floating in the sea of ​​blood, and he was making evil and joyful roars. I don't know what evil means he used to recover his strength in just half a month. "Brainless thing." The Plague Lord and the Blood Demon deliberately fell behind, looking at the back of the Clavicle Demon Lord with disdain in their eyes. This Bodhi seed, which had been piled up by blood sacrifice in just a few years, had already been blinded by evil thoughts. It was most appropriate to use him to test Jianya Xuanfeng's means. "Ten thousand swords—rise." A gentle and peaceful voice suddenly sounded from the night sky. Afterwards. Thousands of sword lights and big suns suddenly pierced through the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, like a heavy rain, and poured towards the Clavicle Demon Lord. "Heavenly Sword: Break Evil!" The lukewarm voice suddenly became passionate, filled with endless murderous intent. "not good!"

The Clavicle Demon Lord was startled and turned back to shout: "Blood Demon, you are plotting against me!" "Not completely stupid yet." The Plague Lord and the Blood Demon took a step back together, and their figures flashed a hundred miles away. They watched helplessly as the Clavicle Demon Lord transformed into the White Bone Bodhisattva and was pierced through the heart by thousands of swords. ding~~ A crisp metallic sound echoed throughout the world. The Clavicle Demon Lord transformed into a Bodhi jade bone the size of a palm and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. "Is this his true form?" A flying knife appeared in Song Lin's hand, and he was eager to try it. Suddenly a hand held him down. "That is the Bodhi seed, the hardest and most intelligent thing in the world. I don't know where the Netherworld Ten Directions got it from, and how it was catalyzed into the golden body of the Clavicle Bodhisattva." Ma Dejian's eyes seemed to contain deep meaning, and he said softly: "I'm afraid your flying knife can't break that thing." "is it?" Song Lin silently put away the flying knife. He would never draw his sword if he was not sure of something. Unless it is a matter of life and death, and absolutely necessary. Once he failed with one of his sword strikes, the self-confidence he had cultivated in his heart would collapse, as would the outside world's confidence in him. He would then never be able to practice this unique skill of flying knife that never missed its target. Just then. Han Tuizhi stood up and stood in the air, looking at the Plague Lord and the Blood Demon a hundred miles away. A wave of his right arm. "Heavenly Sword, Slay the Demon. Ten thousand swords become one force - go!" huh~~ Tens of thousands of immortal swords suddenly flew through the air. The sharp and resolute sword light frightened the Plague Lord and the Blood Demon so much that they retreated again and again. Heavenly Sword: Destroys Demons, Heavenly Sword: Destroys Evil. Heavenly Sword: Destroy Demons! From 'breaking' to 'slashing', the power of this sword is countless times stronger than the group attack just now! "You want to kill me even though you're a hundred miles away?" "Arrogant boy." "A mere life-saving pill..." Before the Blood Demon finished speaking, something strange happened in the sky. All of a sudden, the thousands of immortal swords merged into one, transforming into a huge, unrivaled sword of light that traveled a hundred miles in the blink of an eye, approaching the two demon lords. "Retreat!" "Do not--"

With a loud bang, the sky suddenly became bright. The Sky-Tilting Sword passed through three blood sea magic formations. Everything it passed through turned into vapor, and millions of evil demons and living souls entered the cycle of reincarnation. The Plague Lord and the Blood Demon didn't even have time to react before they were killed on the spot with a single sword. This is the end. Of the seven great demons of the troubled times, two died and one was disabled, leaving only four. In the sky and on the earth, countless figures looked horrified, staring blankly at the thousands of scattered immortal swords. Suddenly. "kill!" Han Tuizhi roared angrily, his face ferocious. The sea of ​​blood dissipated. He saw countless skeletons on the ground, piled up several meters high, and the lives of hundreds of millions of innocent people who had died. this moment. Senior Brother Jianya, who is usually peaceful by nature, burst out with unprecedented murderous intent. "kill!" "Kill them all!" "Don't let any of the evil demons here go today!" The Donglin cultivators also saw this scene and were immediately furious. Thousands of immortal lights and sword energy crisscrossed and swept away more than 100,000 evil demons around. then. The crowd chased after them relentlessly, trying to catch all the evil demons stained with human blood. "Is this... the power that a Life Pill cultivator can generate? Even a Dharma Immortal can't do this! Sword Cliff's foundation... When will I be able to possess such power?" Song Lin only had time for a flash of thought before he plunged into a frenzy of killing. This day. Everyone was madly killing demons, trying their best, vowing to restore peace and order to the land of Donglin. This day. The border of Zhengyang Prefecture was littered with corpses, and hundreds of millions of demons were wiped out. Their blood and bones were piled together with the corpses of countless civilians, and gradually they could not be distinguished from each other. This day. The monks from the five peaks of Donglinxianya each slaughtered millions of people. The bloody smell all over their bodies broke through the clouds and shocked thousands of miles away. This day.

A mighty righteous energy swept across the earth, and the world became clear and bright. Also on this day. The battle was fought on three fronts: the Drunken Immortal Li, the Cangzhou Saint King, and the Donglin Immortal Sect. The four demon lords got the news and fled. All parties advanced with unstoppable force from four directions, approaching the base camp of the demons in Huangquan Prefecture. 【The 16th day of the first lunar month.】 [The four-party coalition forces converged at Huanglong Mountain outside Huangquan Mansion. After discussion, they decided to use Donglinxian Cliff as the vanguard and Jianya Xuanfeng as the sword tip to penetrate the throat of the evil demon camp.] [The tens of millions of troops of the Holy King of Cangzhou are advancing steadily to clean up the mess. ] [Drunken Immortal Li invites out the five great clan-suppressing immortal artifacts to suppress the sky. If any evil demon dares to form a large formation, it will be broken with one force.] [The immortal gates in various places in the east are scattered in all directions to defend against surprise attacks from underground and the rear. ] 【For a while.】 [The evil demons were completely routed. In just half a day, they abandoned the city and fled, escaping to the Yellow Springs Road and retreating into the Nine Springs.] [In the desolate northwest land, there are nine springs of water that have nurtured billions of water monsters for thousands of years, and are an endless supply of food for the underworld. They are trying to recuperate here and wait for the aftermath.] 【The parties in the east tried to attack Huangquan Road.】 【However.】 [The Netherworld relied on the natural barrier, and the four great demon lords worked together to defend the Yellow Springs Road at a tragic price.] 【For three days, the war continued.】 [Both sides suffered heavy losses. The high-end forces of the Netherworld Ten Directions were insufficient, and at the cost of ten times the casualties, they were able to defend the Yellow Springs Road.] 【The 19th day of the first lunar month.】 【Three decrees from Donglinxianya, Li the Wine Immortal, and Cangzhou Saint King descended from the sky. The wording was stern, ordering everyone to take Huangquan and quell the demonic calamity before February.】 "Big Brother, what does the Sect Master mean by this?" Huanghe County. The seven men of Jianya gathered together. Everyone turned their eyes to Han Tuizhi who was sitting in the main seat, waiting for his decision. "..." Han Tuizhi remained silent. It seems like there are some secret things that he is unwilling to announce in public. "Big Brother, just say whatever you want to say!" Duan Yuansi said impatiently, "The Yellow Springs Road has turned into a purgatory these past few days, with countless fellow Taoists dying tragically there every day." "Although our losses were small, Sun Wufang, the Dharma Immortal of Douzhan Xuanfeng, fought to the death to protect us and died in the battle. We must repay this favor."

He spoke one sentence at a time, his eyes filled with tears. The scene of that day is still vivid in my mind. The seven brothers were the vanguard, indestructible and unbreakable, but they fell into the trap of the demon lord "Jie Xiang" on the Yellow Spring Road. He attracted thunderclouds from all directions and changed the sky, making it impossible for everyone to find the target. Just when we were about to retreat. The four demon lords attacked together, and Han Tuizhi had no time to set up the Ten Thousand Swords Formation. Zhu Changsheng and Ma Dejian were dragged by a "bronze bell" that fell from the sky, causing everyone to almost die. Duan Yuansi, who was at the Mingdan realm, fought against three true demons with only his sword. Shen Zanggu guarded Han Tuizhi closely. crucial moment. Song Lin took out thirteen flying knives and was about to fight to the death. A figure fell from the sky, holding an iron rod, fighting unparalleled. With his vast power, he led everyone out of the encirclement. then. He returned to Huangquan Road once again to continue rescuing his fellow disciples. When Han Tuizhi finally formed the Ten Thousand Swords Demon-Breaking Formation and swept across the Yellow Springs Road, he only saw an unshakable figure standing guard in the Yellow Springs Road, with countless corpses of demons lying at his feet. "Sun Xiaosheng..." This day. Fighting in Wuyuan Cave of Xuanfeng Mountain, Sun Wufang died in the Yellow Springs Road. Heaven and earth are sad, and all the immortals are shedding tears. The crowd turned their grief and indignation into rage, and madly attacked the Yellow Springs Road, slaughtering nine million demons in one night. however. So many lives could not bring back Sun Wufang's life alone. Of course they wanted to break through the Yellow Springs Road and avenge Sun Wufang 'Sun Xiaosheng'. But how much would it cost to break through the Yellow Springs Road and kill all the demons in ten directions within ten days? Facing everyone’s doubts. Han Tuizhi slowly closed his eyes and avoided answering. He chanted: "The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast, and the ghost way is joyful." "The immortal path values ​​life, the ghost path values ​​death... The immortal path is always auspicious, the ghost path is always ominous... The spirits are clear and refreshing in the sky, and sad songs are loud in the universe... In the Quanqu Mansion in the northern capital, there are thousands of ghosts..." (End of this chapter)