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Chapter 563 His Sword

The Yin-Yang thread includes all the immortals and demons, forming a fine and dense net above the Yellow Springs - this is the real Heavenly Net.

The Seven Killing Sword Lord sneered, and a black demonic light suddenly burst out from his body.

It’s not quite accurate to call it demonic light, as it contains a huge amount of yin energy, which is the power from the Ghost King.

With the blessing of the Breath of Yellow Springs, the Ghost King's power became extremely powerful and pressed towards Skynet.

This is a direct confrontation of strength, which does not require too many fancy skills. Whoever wins can walk out of the underworld, and the loser will be buried here.

"I don't really understand." The Seven Killing Sword Lord looked at Bai Mengjin who was in the middle of the Skynet. "In the eyes of the Jade Tempering Body, it makes no difference whether this world is a demon or a Taoist world. Why do you want to help the people of the Immortal Alliance? They haven't been very good to you. You have made so many contributions, but when you were in trouble, they abandoned you at the first opportunity."

Bai Mengjin said calmly: "As you said, it makes no difference to me whether this world is a demon or a Taoist, so I don't care whether they abandon me or not."

"then you……"

"Someone has been planning for me for thirty years and is willing to take risks to kill the Demon Lord. I am not a heartless person, so I naturally want them to live well."

Having said this, she glanced to the side.

Ling Bufei received her message and smiled back.

Ji Xingge was even more delighted, and shouted to the Seven Killing Sword Lords, "Don't dream if you want to alienate us! There are so many people in this world, and they will repay kindness and revenge. Who wants to destroy the world with you? Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, the black magic light from the Seven Kill Sword Lord's body rushed along the black and white lines, causing Ji Xingge to be hit hard.

But even though she was badly injured, she didn't dare to let go and could only grit her teeth and hold on.

Shen Hou felt distressed when he saw this, and immediately increased his magic power to share the pressure with his daughter.

"You're really stubborn." The Seven Killing Sword Lord smiled.

The power of the Ghost King was endless, and soon some people on the Yin Yang Sky Net could no longer hold on. First, the weaker Nascent Soul cultivators, and then the severely injured God Transformation cultivators.

"I'll do it!" Ye Hanyu got off the flying boat and took over from an elder. "You go and rest, we'll take turns."

The elder knew that he could not hold on any longer, so he bowed and returned to the flying boat.

After fighting for so long, we are not at our wit's end, but we really don't have any more trump cards. We just have to use whatever we have and fight with all our might.

The demonic light burst out from the Seven Killing Sword Lord again, and another group of cultivators were forced to let go. The reduction in the number of people meant that more pressure was placed on other people.

Bai Mengjin turned the Yin-Yang Umbrella, and the Yin-Yang lines flew out, absorbing the free-ranging monsters and evil spirits to fill the gap.

But this shortcoming is just a drop in the bucket. The Ghost King's power is endless, and it will only become more and more difficult here.

"Ah!" Another cultivator ran out of magic power and was repelled by the Seven Killing Sword Lord, falling from mid-air.

What's worse is that there was a ghost nearby that seized the opportunity, got into his body when he was weak, and bit off his soul in one bite.

His fellow disciples tried to rescue him but were too late. They watched helplessly as their spirit and soul were sucked away and they became an empty shell.

As the power of the Ghost King was absorbed and digested, this scene became more and more common.

"We can't go on like this. Everyone, use whatever tricks you have!" Wen Rujin shouted, "If you hold back any longer, we won't be able to escape!"

Who doesn't know this situation? But after fighting till now, everyone is really at the end of their rope!

But then he heard a soft "hum" and a light appeared beside him, and a huge pressure enveloped him.

Wen Rujin took a deep breath and said, "Sect Master! This Demon-Suppressing Cauldron..."

Ling Bufei had the Demon Suppression Cauldron floating in front of him. He said, "As Master-Uncle said, if we can't win, this world will cease to exist. Why would we waste the sect's treasure? We can just use it all up."

After saying that, he shook his wrist, and a ray of spiritual light fell on the Demon Suppression Cauldron. The object shone brightly, and then slowly faded away. When it completely turned into a ball of spiritual light and was injected into the Skynet, the cultivators felt a lightness on their bodies.

So the others made up their minds and released their magic weapons.

They had already made extensive preparations for this war and brought many of the sect's treasures.

Ji Xingge released the Phoenix Feather without hesitation.

While casting the spell, she asked her father, "Dad, you are not heartbroken, are you?"

Ji Nanfeng twitched his lips: "Nonsense!"

This is a phoenix feather. The Phoenix Valley has existed for so many years, and even when it declined over the past few thousand years, it relied on it to survive. If he melts it now, he doesn't know if the ancestor will blame him...

"Don't worry! It's a pity to lose the Phoenix Feather, but other sects have also lost their treasures! If we survive this battle, no one can bully us. We can think of a way to refine a treasure to protect the valley in the future..."

Ji Nanfeng turned his head away: "You can use it if you want. Dad still understands this principle."

Shen Hou was listening to the father and daughter arguing and couldn't help but smile, and threw his magic whip out.

Ying Shaoguang also threw out the map of mountains and rivers, as well as his own fan. Leng Qiufeng summoned his magic knife...

Ning Yanzhi looked at his sword, and Huo Chongxiao's voice came from the side: "Brother Ning, do you want to sacrifice your natal sword?"

He looked up and said nothing, but his meaning was clear.

Huo Chongxiao was anxious: "Forget about the other things, they are all external things. The natal sword of a sword cultivator is related to your cultivation and life!"

Ning Yanzhi whispered: "If we can stop him, why not sacrifice our own lives?"

“But…” Huo Chongxiao hadn’t finished speaking when he saw him throw out his natal sword. He couldn’t help but feel pity and murmured, “Brother, you were just deceived. No one blames you…”

Ning Yanzhi looked calm as he watched his natal sword being refined into a ball of spiritual light, and threw it in without hesitation.

……

With the investment of so many magical weapons, the balance of victory gradually tilted.

The magic light on the Seven Killing Sword Lord was suppressed little by little——

When the ghost king's evil spirit was dissipated, the Seven Killing Sword Master, who was relying on the magic cocoon to support himself, suddenly laughed out loud.

"Girl, you don't think you can win like this, do you?"

Bai Mengjin responded calmly: "Won't I win? Senior, you still have some tricks, let me see them!"

"Okay!" The Seventh Sword Master smiled, implying something, "You have to be able to bear it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of blood flew out from the magic cocoon and headed straight for Ling Bufei.

Bai Mengjin immediately separated two yin and yang lines to intercept it, but the blood light shone directly into Ling Bufei's eyes.

"Ah!" Ling Bufei cried out softly, feeling a burning pain in his eyes.

But this was not the most fatal thing. Baili Xu, who was standing next to him, shouted, "Master, your sword!"

Everyone looked over and saw something coming out of the Killing Sword, quickly wrapping around Ling Bufei's hand and suddenly entering his head.

Bai Mengjin wanted to intercept but was restrained by the blood.

She heard the malicious voice of the Seven Killing Sword Lord: "Since you guessed that the token is his sword, didn't you think that he had been parasitized a long time ago?"

I decided to go to the hospital, feeling anxious...