Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 365 Her heart is like a sword and cannot be bent

Spells flew everywhere, and everyone used their methods to try to break the illusion of lotus killing.

"No, this killing move is called Lotus Killing Illusion, but apart from the endless lotus sword, where are the two characters of Illusion now?"

Someone discovered something strange, stopped the offensive, and started to deduce the battlefield.

Several companions around him protected him from being hit by the lotus sword and losing his life.

"Thunder Running Technique!" A monk in gray robes shouted, purple lightning shot out from his palm, and it flew out quickly, crushing the rioting anemone petals.

Another monk raised his head and took a sip of the spiritual wine in the gourd. He threw the gourd and the rich spiritual power exploded, blocking a wave of attacks. He rolled up his sleeves, took big steps, and clasped his hands together.

The huge golden light seal soared into the air, flew out slowly, and collided with the lotus knife. The anemone petals could not withstand the power contained in the seal and turned into powder.

Streams of light, like moths rushing to the flame, hit the lotus petals, and the whole curtain was filled with fire.

The monk who was performing the deduction was sweating profusely. Seeing that his companions were scarred in order to protect themselves, he felt more and more anxious.

The more he tried to figure out the secrets and flaws of Lian Sha's illusion as quickly as possible, the more confused his thoughts became. Countless thoughts collided with each other, swallowing up the only spiritual light he had, leaving him in trouble and feeling deeply confused.

No, he couldn't get frustrated and give up.

If he stays calm, he will definitely be able to find a way to break the illusion of Lian Sha.

After taking a deep breath, the monk's eyes became firm and he devoted himself wholeheartedly to deducing the flaws of the ultimate move on the battlefield.

On the other side, Fu Zhu stepped on the sharp lotus knife, volleyed step by step, and held out several swords. With her as the center, the sword energy expanded with terrifying power.

But this lotus killing illusion seems to have no boundaries, her sword energy flies at an electric speed and never returns!
The talisman beads made a slight stroke in the void, and a beam of ice-blue light popped up. The light became thinner and wider, like a bright moon, and instantly lifted up the anemones on the ground within a ten-mile radius.

"The winter wind passes by, the snow and frost are bright, the spiritual flowers are dotted into thousands of stars, the heaven and earth are illusory, and the lotus is replaced."

The talisman beads held the seals of both hands facing downwards, scattering spiritual light and flying snow. In an instant, a cold air enveloped the world, and countless ice lotuses grew wildly, replacing the anemone in the battlefield's killing move.

The heavy rain of lotus swords stopped abruptly.

One of the monks spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he was extremely emotional.

That’s it, that’s it!
Regardless of the backlash injury, he shouted: "I figured it out! Lotus kills the illusion, lotus kills the illusion, it's poof!"

Demon Lord Anemone appeared quietly behind him, and a pair of pale hands passed through his Dantian, dripping with blood!

The sudden change made all the human monks sluggish. When they saw the trace of soul held in Anemone Blood's hand, the anger in their hearts reached the extreme.

"Devil, let go of fellow Taoist Zhong Ying's spirit!"

"Dear Demon Lord, what is your ability to attack from behind? You are really wasting your eight-foot-long body!"

Because they wanted to preserve Zhong Ying's soul, they resorted to using the rat weapon. For a while, everyone could only curse the demons for their shamelessness and did not dare to take action at will.

Faced with everyone's abuse, Anemone seemed oblivious. She just lowered her eyes, looked at the soul in her hand, and sighed: "I didn't expect that the flaws of Lian Sha's illusion were so obvious that you were asked to do it in such a short time. The mystery has been revealed.”

"But it's not unfair for you to die in my hands."

Zhong Ying Yuanshen couldn't move or make a sound. He shouted in his heart: "Lian Sha Illusion is just a battlefield killing move. The word "phantom" comes from the killing move. The opponent is the person you have killed in your life. In thirteen breaths, Appear later!”

Anemone used great force in her hands to crush Zhong Ying Yuanshen!

It's a pity that this god-transformation monk has worked so hard to deduce the result, but he will never be able to say it in person.

"Fellow Taoist Zhong Ying!"

Everyone was moved and shouted, their eyes were red as they watched Zhong Ying die.

"Demon Anemone, we must kill you today to avenge fellow Taoist Zhong Ying!" "The illusion of Lotus Killing that you personally created is your burial place!"

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Several rays of light rose from the ground, and a sacred and majestic aura spread. Even the human monks who had retreated 800 miles away noticed the strange phenomenon here.

"Those phantoms are the Dharma and Heaven and Earth?"

"What's going on? How come there are so many Dharma-like Heavens and Earths opened? What happened in front of them?"

"No, I have to go take a look!" Yang Shu couldn't calm down, turned around and said a few words before flying away.

In those majestic lights and shadows, she not only saw her brother's Dharma and Heaven and Earth, but also saw those of Helian Hongzhuang, Chu Feixin, You Lu, Su Yurong and others.

Such a big battle, unless they are in a desperate situation or want to kill the king!

The giant palm that combined the power of heaven and earth fell, and the dead souls that appeared thirteen breaths later turned into spiritual light and dispersed.

Fu Zhu's eyes flashed. At that moment, she seemed to see the "teacher's friends" and "parents" who were wiped out in the phantom sea. Fu Zhu smiled softly.

Her heart is like a sword and cannot be bent.

You will never regret the path you take.

Even if the dead soul under the sword regenerates, she will not hesitate at all to put away the sword in her hand.

There were several Dharma Appearance Heavens and Earths. Anemone looked calm. He turned his head and looked at the talisman bead, "Everyone in the Lotus Killing Illusion Realm has opened Dharma Appearance Heaven and Earth. Don't you?"

Fu Zhu raised his hand, and in the sky behind him, the clouds rotated, and a silver-white giant sword hung upside down and stabbed down.

The shadow of this sword is like a pillar of heaven, connecting heaven and earth. Its supreme majesty is not inferior to that of the heaven and earth on the battlefield.

Anemone curled up the corner of her mouth, her aura rising steadily, and the black clouds covered the sun, making the heaven and earth in the illusion of Lian Sha dim a bit.

A statue of a pure female immortal, dressed in dancing robes, holds lotus seals with her hands, closes her eyes and utters one word, "Wind."

Riding on a white jade spiritual dragon, the golden body of Dharma with a solemn face said compassionately: "Rain."

The purple Dharma image said: "Thunder".

There was another towering statue like Xiaoyun Mountain, a thousand feet high, a silver-white Dharma form that could reach heaven, and said majestically: "Dian."

The four pronunciations are the same: "Execute!"

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the gods of the sun and moon, punish them!
The mighty coercion shook the Lotus Killing battlefield. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning came according to the law and killed Anemone.

"cut--"

Fu Zhu ordered, and the giant sword on her back was slashed down hard.

Anemone is surrounded by enemies on all sides and is in a desperate situation!
"No, the Demon Lord is in danger, follow me and kill him to save the Demon Lord!"

A fierce light flashed in Yuan Jin's eyes. He took off the golden sealing armor with one hand, and his cultivation level immediately rose to the level of the Sub-Demon Lord. He rushed over with a spear and a shield.

A large number of demons rushed towards the encirclement crazily.

A dharma-like god flipped his wrist, and a ray of light flew out of his palm to suppress the demons.

"If you dare to make a mistake, you will die!" the Dharma Minister said coldly, and countless demons turned into clouds and smoke under the light of his suppression.

Yuan Jin's eyes ignited with blazing fire, and he threw the spear in his hand fiercely.

"It's just a god-turned-dharma-image, just showing off."