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Chapter 1897 Destroy the Pond(2/2)

The masters of the Wu clan were all red-eyed, and they didn't need Wu Changqing to remind them at all. At this time, they were killing everyone on sight, and the entire valley was already covered with corpses and seas of blood.

brush!

A sword light fell, and the monster in front of him was injured by the sword energy again.

But it was not afraid, but laughed loudly: "It's useless, I am the fusion of the true spirits of several generations of monks from the Blood River clan. I am immortal! No matter how strong your magical power is, there will always be a moment when you are exhausted.

Then it will be your death!"

After saying that, he swung the scarlet stick in his hand and hit Liang Yan on the head.

This big stick contained a vicious aura. Before he even got close, blood lights appeared around Liang Yan, like blood flukes one after another, desperately trying to break through the golden light protecting his body, then knocking on his bones, sucking out his marrow, and eating up his flesh and blood.

net.

Fortunately, Liang Yan had sword energy to protect him. The four sword energies contained the power of different laws. No matter how many traces of blood and light, he couldn't get close to him and was pierced by the sword energy one by one!

when!

There was a crisp sound, but Liang Yan used the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword to hold the monster's weapon, and then with one finger, the three swords of Mayfly, Black Lotus, and Dingguang came from different directions, firmly locking the monster in the blood river.

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The monster also knew how powerful it was. Hundreds of faces on its body screamed at the same time, and its long scarlet tongue spit out, trying to block the sword light.

Although the long tongue is weird, it can block one sword light, but it cannot block three sword lights. In addition to the Fixed Light Sword, the two swords of Mayfly and Black Lotus, one on the left and one on the right, hit the monster's waist and immediately cut it into two.

Half.

The upper half of the monster's body flew high into the sky, but it showed no sign of depression. One of its faces turned its eyes and suddenly exploded, revealing a bloody hole.

Before Liang Yan could react, he saw a bloody light emitting from the hole, and in an instant it was in front of him, turning into a huge bloody cage, sealing him inside.

"Hahaha, it's useless for you to kill me. If you kill me, you will be resurrected immediately. But as long as you are hit by one and a half of my moves, you will feel uncomfortable later!"

Although the monster was cut in half, it was still laughing wildly in mid-air.

Liang Yan's face was cold and he ignored the other party. He pinched the sword secret in the blood-colored cage, only to see the purple, green, silver, and black sword lights criss-crossing, cutting the monster into hundreds of pieces again.

Many of the corpses still had mutilated faces on them, and they all had mocking looks on their faces.

Some faces shouted: "You have been sealed by me. When my true spirit is reborn, I will prepare you again!"

Some people said: "Yes, we are immortal existences, as long as..."

Before he finished speaking, the face in the river of blood suddenly sensed something, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted in unison: "What's going on, why... why can't the injury be repaired?"

Liang Yan heard it from a distance, his heart moved, and he looked at it intently.

I saw that in the river of blood, the pieces of broken corpses and flesh did not reunite as before, but slowly sank along the current.

Gudong, Gudong!

Blood bubbles popped up one by one, but the strange faces sank to the bottom of the river.

"Why can't I be resurrected? Could it be the Pond of Fallen Spirits?" The monster's voice became increasingly blurry and gradually covered with blood.

Eventually, the disgusting monster sank to the bottom of the river and never surfaced again.

"The Blood River clan monks cannot be reborn!"

The Nanxuan monks who were fighting also discovered this. There were fewer and fewer Blood River monks, and they would never be reborn from the bottom of the river after being killed in battle.

Under the command of Nan Youyue, Hongyun, Wang Chonghua and the generals from all directions, the Bamboo Army began to counterattack, using the Three Talents and Nine Jue Formation as the formation, and took the initiative to kill the Blood River Clan monks.

The Blood River clan monks themselves are not strong. The reason why they are difficult to deal with is nothing more than two points. One is the "Blood River Mantra" and the other is the ability to rebirth.

Now, they have completely lost the ability to be reborn, and the Blood River Mantra has been restrained by Luo Tianshan Buddhism. Who is the opponent of the Bamboo Army?

Within a moment, the Bamboo Army had the absolute upper hand. Nearly half of the Blood River clan monks were killed, and the rest fled, but were intercepted and killed by Tang Qianzhi, Tianxie Demon Lord, Su Muyun and other generals.

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The overall situation has been decided.

Liang Yan flicked his finger in the bloody cage, and the sword energy spread out, instantly breaking the cage set by the monster.

Of course the other party couldn't stop him, but if they really wanted to fight, Liang Yan couldn't do anything to the monster. With his strength, there was really no way to kill the monster without using the realm of reincarnation.

I thought it would be a difficult battle, but I didn't expect it to end so hastily.

"Strange, aren't the monks of the Blood River tribe able to rely on the blood river to continuously be reborn? Why did this ability suddenly fail?"
Chapter completed!
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