I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 158 Kill all the enemies and all the demons
A sound of 'Sweeping all the demons' fell, and hundreds of figures came out hand in hand.

There is a Li Yu ax with fluttering sleeves.

There is an ice Taoist who is full of chills.

There is a 'Huanglong Taoist' who is covered in golden light and carefully puts away the Kowloon agarwood chariot and prays silently.

There is a flicker leader 'Yan Minghua' with a scroll of illusory prosperity behind him.

There is a Huolong Taoist who is transformed into a dragon with blazing flames.

Have.
These hundreds of figures are the reason why the essence of Kyushu is now, and they are also the main force in this battle. No one is afraid, either laughs with Li Daocheng, or looks serious, or shakes his head and laughs, or treats it indifferently.

No matter who it is, they all know that today's battle is very dangerous, very dangerous.

Even with the blessing of Jiang Boxang's Six Secret Teachings, even with Li Yufu's two-world banner, even with Li Daocheng, an invincible leader in the eyes of everyone, the gap between him and the enemy is still unimaginable.

Those low-level cultivators can still have fantasies, but these gods and spirits have long known:

King A Tuo wants to slaughter the entire Kyushu, and even destroy Kyushu. The Three Emperors, who are regarded as the spiritual leaders of the human race, have already regarded Kyushu as an abandoned son.

They have no way to retreat, and they have no reinforcements, so they can only fight to the death.

The winged white tiger went first, fluttered its wings and flew towards the phantom of the demon god.

Then Li Daocheng's body and sword merged into one, turning into a thousand-foot sword light, and combined with the five elements' magical powers, he entered the army.

Taoist Han Bing had the plain Xuanming banner on his head, and he followed closely behind with the chill that pierced through everything.

The rest of the people didn't say much, and entered the battle one by one.

Li Yufu released the flying sword to cooperate with his junior, and at the same time shook the flags of the two worlds to create opportunities for everyone.

From the beginning of the war, it fell into the most tragic situation. In just a moment, several figures were submerged in the army of the gods, and they died silently.

Li Daocheng and others tried their best to stop them, but still only blocked the small semi-protoss army, and most of the other protoss still crashed into the army of millions of monks.

Countless people were reduced to ashes without even screaming.

Jiang Boshang did not follow Li Daocheng and others to stop the enemy, he opened the bamboo slips in his hand again, and the six Taoist priests transformed into supernatural powers, continuously blessing the army of millions of monks, trying to stabilize the front line.

The war was so tragic that countless people died almost all the time.

At the beginning, the two sides had some tricks, but as the sun rose and the moon set several times, the two sides became completely jealous.

Countless people died, but there were also countless people who broke through on such a cruel battlefield.

In just a few days, more than half of the Kyushu Huashen had died, and the familiar figures were replaced one by one by the newly-broken strange Huashen. As a result, before he knew his name in time, his figure also disappeared in the battlefield , and changed to someone else.

A lot of people died in Kyushu, and a lot of Protoss died. At this time, only half of the tens of thousands of Protoss are left.

Suddenly, Li Daocheng, who was fighting with his head covered, had a change in his sleeves, but it was the Five Poison Immortal Sword that had been transformed for a long time, and finally transformed successfully.

A loud and clear sword cry spread throughout the battlefield, and five sword lights spontaneously flew out from his sleeve, and then merged into one, turning into a colorful sword light formed by countless sword threads.

When the Five Poison Immortal Sword was born, it already had the superior quality of refining its quality three times and its shape six times. The ultimate flying sword with seven revolutions in quality and eight revolutions in refinement.

Li Daocheng let out a long roar, and the colorful sword light circled around the three-headed protoss who besieged him. The three-headed protoss didn't even groan, and they were cut into countless stumps and fragments by the Five Poison Immortal Sword.

Not to mention that the five poisons of the Immortal Sword of Five Poisons are now one, turning from evil to righteous, and possessing the supreme poison that can poison even the magic weapon and the void. It can break their so-called protoss real body.

After beheading three enemies in an instant, Li Daocheng raised his eyes and looked around. Seeing the countless dead and injured Kyushu cultivators, he couldn't help feeling sad in his heart, but his expression became more and more fierce.

"They all died for the poor."

Li Daocheng shouted loudly, pointed at the Five Poison Immortal Sword, and the colorful sword light suddenly split, turning into hundreds of sword lights as thin as gossamer, wandering around in the sky.

Countless protoss were directly beheaded by the sword light or rubbed by it, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into puddles of pus and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"withdraw"

"Hold 'em."

Two shouts sounded almost simultaneously, one in front of the other.

Li Daocheng's sudden burst of divine power terrified the rest of the protoss, but it also lifted the spirits of everyone who was already exhausted to the extreme.

All kinds of magical powers and magic weapons were used together to entangle these protoss who wanted to retreat.

Hundreds of sword lights split and joined together, and in just a moment, they killed thousands of protoss on the surrounding battlefield.

Jian Guang wandered around, and the protoss fell from the sky like dumplings.

Li Yufu, who was considered kind at first, was shocked by the brutality of this battle, and his murderous aura revived again. He didn't allow even one of these protoss to escape.

The banners of the two worlds were moved around, and all the scattered protoss were moved around Li Daocheng, so that the younger brother could kill them more easily.

The two brothers cooperated seamlessly, and the killing efficiency was extremely fast. Li Daocheng's sword light was moving freely and horizontally. As long as these protoss were scratched even a little by the Five Poison Sword Immortal, they would immediately turn into pus.

In order to kill faster, Li Daocheng's sword light basically leaves as soon as he touches it, and he will not stay even for a moment. In less than an hour, except for the four-headed protoss surrounded by everyone in Kyushu, there is no one to see on the battlefield at this time. To even a figure of a foreign race.

The four-headed protoss also hardened themselves, knowing that the two sides were dying, and there was no word of begging for mercy.

The Five Poison Immortal Sword and Light Unity, with the cooperation of everyone, after fighting dozens of moves, they also sent them to the Blood River one by one.

After killing the last four protoss, everyone laughed loudly at first, but the laughing turned into crying.

This victory was too miserable, there were still dozens of people who had become gods and above, but there were not many familiar faces.

Not long after he achieved Yuanshen, the promising Huolong Taoist died.

After rejecting Taoist Taiming's solicitation, Emperor Yan, who could have gone to the spirit world, also died.

Xiao Rang, who had been training the army conscientiously since he came to Basuo Prefecture, also died.

The last few faces of the Yanshan League were all gone.

And the army of millions of monks died to the point where there were only ten thousand people left, and the Qi training and foundation building were basically dead.

The Five Poison Immortal Sword will be in the evening again, I'm afraid.
Hearing the loud cries of the crowd, and watching thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turn into scorched earth, Li Daocheng was also extremely sad.

Taoist Han Bing, who was missing an arm, was also shocked by the catastrophe of Kyushu. Except for the lack of strength, the tragedy of this first catastrophe was no worse than the catastrophe of the Xianluo faction.

"Junior Brother." Li Yufu came to Li Daocheng's side, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "We won."

Li Daocheng was taken aback for a moment, understood the brother's reminder, nodded, exhaled and said:

"Everyone, rest for a month, and we will continue to go north, kill all the enemies and all the demons, in order to sacrifice our comrades in Kyushu, the spirit in heaven."

"Kill all the enemies and all the demons"

"Kill all the enemies and all the demons"

(End of this chapter)