Become a fairy alone

The lotus clone dodged the opponent's attack with a frown on his face. The formation formed by the golden shadow skeleton was quite powerful.

It seems that it cannot cause fatal damage for the time being. The opponent's method is similar to boiling a frog in warm water. It is not fatal in a short period of time, but it just eats away at his living space little by little. When the opponent's layout is completed, it will not be so easy to leave.

The Lotus clone felt conflicted. He could still leave now, but the entrance to the Forgetful River had only just appeared with great difficulty. If he left now, he might not have another chance after the entrance closed.

The pressure that the original body is under now is extremely great. He asked this clone to keep his identity hidden so that he can serve as a surprise force in the future. If the strength is not improved, this surprise force will naturally lose its meaning of existence.

The number of Immortal King-level warriors who have died in my hands exceeds the number on my two hands, including those from the ghost, human, demon, and monster clans.

The Lotus Clone thought that his progress was very fast, but without enough opportunities, he didn't know how long it would take to improve or get close to the level of his original self.

At this time, his strength was already strong enough for the vast majority of people, but it was still far from enough for the top existences in the numerical world.

The Wangchuan River is now one of the external forces he can rely on. If he cannot kill the War Ghost King here and continues to practice step by step, it will be difficult for him to kill the powerful ones who are titled as kings during the entire period of the battlefield between immortals and demons.

After the battle between immortals and demons ended, without sufficient motivation, most of these old monsters at the level of Immortal Kings would return to their own bases. Even if they took action, they would mainly head towards the Dragon Territory. There would be no chance at that time.

In order to deal with the aura of disaster between heaven and earth, his strength will probably decline a little. By then, he won't have the strength to help me out.

The pressure from all sides continued to pile up, and the Lotus clone looked at the misty fog with indifference. Perhaps we shouldn't think too much about the retreat route. In a war, indecision is a taboo.

In the end he would most likely not be able to defeat the Ghost King Zhan Tu with his own strength, and the aura in the Wangchuan River was his only chance.

The aura of oblivion in this place was not strong enough. After making the decision, the lotus clone continued to move to other sections of the Forgetful River, with its speed sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but it was never able to break through the encirclement of the nine soul-killing golden skulls.

As he moved along the way, Zhan Tu Guijun naturally discovered the pattern of his lotus clones moving to different places.

"Even if you can find a place closer to the Heart of the Forgotten River, what can you do? You can only do it at the last minute. This part of the Forgotten Aura is compatible with your skills, and it will take some time to truly refine it."

The Ghost King Zhan Tu chuckled, and although he said so, with the waving of the ghost flag, the interception of the lotus clone by the many golden shadow skeletons suddenly reached a higher level.

In this way, it would be unrealistic for the lotus clone to move as before.

"It's almost the same here." The lotus clone repelled the knife shadows that attacked from all directions. With a slight movement of his spiritual consciousness, the Holy Soul Sword Monument rose from under his feet.

"This is the real Holy Soul Sword Monument, but it was entrusted to the wrong person and was obtained by a fool like you." Greed flashed in the eyes of the Ghost King Zhan Tu.

That is to say, he obtained the Sword and Blade Chiyuan Codex a little late in the battlefield of immortals and demons, otherwise how could his lotus clone kill everyone in the Thousand Killing Arena.

He had already personally gone to Jianmen Pass and killed the Lotus Clone before Dongli Immortal Lord could react. It was only a matter of time and luck that the other party got the chance to advance to the level of Immortal Lord.

As long as he could get the Holy Soul Sword Monument and merge it with his Chi Lan Sword Stone, he would have a chance to go further. The Immortal Demon Battlefield was accompanied by endless dangers, but its greatest charm lay in this. Even a powerful Immortal Lord would have a chance to gain enough opportunities there.

Although the process is a bit tortuous, the result should still be good. The other party is going to fight him here, so he doesn't believe that the other party can use the forgotten aura of the Wangchuan River to make up for the huge gap brought by the Guizang boundary monument.

Once you enter such a deep section of the Forgotten River, it will not be easy to escape after being defeated.

The sword lights of the Soul-Slaying Ghost Formation formed by the golden skeletons intersected, and the ghost energy around them also turned into a brilliant golden color. Out of caution, the Ghost-Slaying King continued to move forward step by step to expel all the chaotic auras around him, and tried to avoid the Lotus Clone from relying on any external forces.

"Heaven's Wrath Soul Cutting!" The lotus clone stretched out his hand and waved. Huge sword shadows flew out from the sword monument, instantly covering all the golden shadow skeletons.

The face of the Ghost King Zhan Tu became solemn, and under the sharp sword shadows, endless pressure came over him. These sword shadows were so sharp that they actually formed a sword formation from the inside out.

The body of the golden shadow skeleton is very strong, and ordinary flying swords cannot do anything to it in a short period of time. However, the pressure of the sword shadow on the soul is unparalleled.

Roar! One of the golden skeletons was rushed by the momentum of the sword formation. It received too many attacks at once. Several sword lights slashed at its body. Although its ghost body only had a few shallow marks, its soul was also slashed with several holes. The golden light on the surface of the skeleton that was slashed dimmed instantly.

"How dare you!" Zhan Tu Ghost King was filled with shock and anger. A golden light flashed on his body, and the next moment he merged directly with the damaged golden shadow skeleton. Zhan Tu Ghost King slashed with a knife, cutting through the successive sword shadows, thus resolving the crisis just now.

With the Ghost King Zhan Tu personally joining the battle, the intensity of the fight between the two sides suddenly increased to a higher level.

Outside the Wangchuan River, the immortal army under Xiao Yu's rule did not withdraw too far. The lotus clone asked her to evacuate this place, but neither she, Xun Yangzi, Guan Yuehe, or the entire Taixiao Immortal Army had any reason to abandon the Sword Master in the Wangchuan River.

The immortal army and the ghost army faced each other, the Wangchuan River was looming in the light mist, and the smell of fighting between the two sides was intermittent.

The opposing ghost army had been keeping enough pressure on the immortals. As time passed, Xiao Yu and the others gradually became anxious, as the friction between the immortal army and the ghost army never stopped.

But these are minor frictions and are insignificant. What really worries Xiao Yu and his party is that the fluctuations of the Sword Master in the Wangchuan River are getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that he is completely suppressed by the Warring Ghost King.

Although Xiao Yu and the others felt that with the Sword Master's talent, as long as he was given enough time, his combat power would not be weaker than that of an ordinary Immortal Lord even without a title.

She felt that the Sword Master was too impatient, as if there was a whip urging him to take risks continuously.

In Xiao Yu's opinion, many of the dangers were unnecessary, but the Sword Master did it anyway. Xiao Yu was a little helpless, but the Sword Master was the soul of this immortal army, and Xiao Yu would never order an evacuation before the Sword Master was contacted. Compared with the low status of the immortal army, the ghost commander on the opposite side could naturally sense the extremely powerful ghost aura when Zhan Tu Gui Jun took action. It seemed that Zhan Tu Gui Jun had already gained an absolute upper hand, and perhaps this battle would soon be settled.

Once the Taixiao Sword Master is defeated and the group is leaderless, the immortal army on the opposite side will be their prey.

Compared with the optimism of the army of the ghost world outside, after a protracted battle, the Ghost King Zhan Tu was already in a difficult situation. A few months ago, he also thought that his lotus clone was at the end of his rope, so he mobilized the phantom of the Ghost Hidden Boundary Monument in his body, hoping to give the opponent a fatal blow.

The phantom of the Guizang Boundary Monument and the Holy Soul Sword Monument had a fierce confrontation, and eventually completely suppressed the opponent's momentum, but the lotus clone did not die.

After suppressing the Holy Soul Sword Monument, Zhan Tu Guijun initially thought that the game was over, but unexpectedly a new hazy sword intent arose from the lotus clone.

The Holy Soul Sword Monument was actually just one of the inheritances of his cultivation. The sword intent hidden in the other party was simply all-encompassing, and the powerful level it condensed was enough to terrify the Ghost King Zhan Tu.

The combined sword intent was even so powerful that even the Lotus Clone could not control it. This was mainly due to Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the laws and sword intent after the two battles in Dragon Domain and Muye. It was beyond the Lotus Clone's current tolerance.

At this time, the aura of forgetfulness in Wangchuan He played an auxiliary role to the lotus clone.

The Supreme Sword Art, which is the foundation of the Lotus Clone's cultivation, is like a big barrel. The Holy Soul Sword Art, as well as Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the mysteries of the laws and the sword art, were stuffed into this barrel, and it soon became full, even a little bulging.

In the past, the Lotus Clone had always been thinking about how to digest these as much as possible, and transform the Holy Soul Sword Monument and various insights from the original body into real combat power.

However, the lotus clone is simply unable to do all of this in a short period of time. What the original body lacks most now is time, and the same is true for the lotus clone.

Entering the Wangchuan Realm was an accident at first, but later he found that the atmosphere inside was beneficial to his cultivation. Especially after the Wangchuan River appeared, this feeling became more and more obvious.

After a long time of fierce battle with the Ghost King Zhan Tu in the depths of the Wangchuan River, the aura of forgetting everything was absorbed into the body by the lotus clone without any hindrance. The lotus clone was completely immersed in the thousands of majestic sword intentions and entered a state of almost selflessness.

Buzz! Zhan Tu Guijun dragged dozens of shadows with him and slashed with the long sword in his hand, barely blocking the terrifying sword light. He looked up at his clone in the lotus with horror in his heart. The opponent was getting stronger and stronger, and even now he was still in a stage of rapid improvement.

The Ghost King Zhan Tu looked at the other party. There was a deepness in his calm eyes, which seemed to contain infinite sword intent, like the abyss of swordsmanship. But it seemed empty and contained nothing, without sword and without me.

Such a strange and contradictory feeling made Zhan Tu Guijun feel a chill down his spine. The incomprehensible existence was the most terrifying. At this moment, he could not see through the state of the lotus clone.

The lotus clone did not stop at all because of Zhan Tu Gui Jun's fear and confusion. It stretched out its hand and the towering Holy Soul Sword Monument instantly shrank and turned into a spot of light that sank into the three-foot long sword in its hand. The three-foot green blade slashed down at Zhan Tu Gui Jun.

The sword of the Lotus Clone has completely merged with the aura of the Forgotten River. Xiao Yu and his party and the ghost clan warriors on the opposite side cannot sense the sword intent of the Lotus Clone. The root cause lies in this. The sword intent arises from the heart and becomes invisible in the Forgotten River.

His whole body was enveloped by an unprecedented aura of terror. In fear, the Ghost King Zhan Tu waved his ghost flag, and all the golden shadow skeletons blocked in front of him. At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand again.

Buzz! The several golden skeletons in front were intact, but under the opponent's sword, the golden light on the skeletons dimmed instantly, and the War Slaughter Ghost King screamed and vomited black blood.

The mysteries of the laws in the light of swords collided at this moment. The overall power of the laws of Zhan Tu Guijun was still not inferior to that of the opponent, but the spiritual consciousness scattered in the mysteries of the laws trembled instantly under this sword.

During this moment of paralysis, the opponent's sword intent had penetrated through every hole.

Chi! A shadow of a monument appeared on the body of the Ghost King Zhan Tu, blocking the fatal sword for him.

However, Zhan Tu Guijun is now completely at a disadvantage. Although the phantom of the Ghost Hidden Boundary Monument can protect himself for a while, with the extraordinary swordsmanship of his lotus clone, there is no hope for him to continue fighting with him.

Zhan Tu Guijun assessed the situation and chose to escape at the first opportunity. His escape speed was not slow and he appeared thousands of miles away in an instant. But before he could catch his breath, the sword light was already approaching him again.

"What a fast sword!" Zhan Tu Guijun was shocked. He tried his best to block and dodge the opponent's attack. At the same time, he understood what was going on.

No one knew how the other party had integrated the aura of the Forgotten River into his body, creating a mysterious connection between him and the river. Naturally, one would be controlled by him when fighting against him in the river.

At this time, the War Ghost King was also facing the same dilemma as the Lotus Clone before. With the remaining phantom of the Ghost Hidden Boundary Monument in his body, there would be no problem for the time being, but it was not so easy to escape from here and join up with the ghost army under his command.

He was annoyed and could only fight back. The opponent's control of the laws and mysteries was not much stronger than his, but his sword art and fighting instincts were far superior to his. Moreover, he was in the Forgotten River. Zhan Tu Guijun wanted to find an opportunity to counterattack, but he had no chance at all. He was completely passive at the end of the fight.

Boom! The sword shadow slashed at him, and the body of the Ghost King Zhan Tu staggered and fled in the void. The remaining ghost hidden boundary monument phantom could not hold out for long. The Ghost King Zhan Tu was shrouded in a huge fear and tried his best to escape into the distance.

In this way, the two sides chased and fled on the Wangchuan River, with swords flashing and shadows interlaced. Amid the violent explosion, it was less than a few hundred miles away from the exit of the Wangchuan River. The phantom of the Guizang boundary monument could not hold on and exploded directly.

As the sword flashed, the Ghost King Zhan Tu was hit by the sword and fell out. He endured the severe pain in his body and continued to flee. As long as he could escape into the ghost army, he would still have a chance of survival.

His strong desire to survive made him squeeze out all his potential, and he finally left the annoying Forgotten River behind him. As he saw the ghosts within sight, the sword light behind him was already attacking him again.

Zhan Tu Guijun swung his sword to block again, and a sword light had completely covered him. In an instant, the sword light was everywhere, and the attack of the lotus clone also reached its peak at this moment.

The ghost generals in the distance also noticed the difficult situation of fighting against the Ghost King Tu, and the most elite Tu Di ghost soldiers did not hesitate at all and rushed over here. (End of this chapter)