Gou's Liver Experience in the World of Demons and Demons

"not good!"

The fifth elder's face flushed.

"Their attacks are too strong!"

The Eighth Elder placed his hand on the Fifth Elder's back and transferred his own spiritual power into him.

"Fifth brother, hold on!"

The fifth elder gritted his teeth and persisted, but the cracks in the barrier continued to expand.

The elders from several other holy places also took action.

Terrorist attacks followed one after another, and the black tower's barrier made shattering sounds.

The fifth elder staggered back several steps.

"Five brothers!"

The eighth elder hurriedly supported him.

There was determination in the fifth elder's eyes.

"Old Eight, it seems that we can only use the last resort."

The Eighth Elder understood and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

He quickly took out something from his arms, which turned out to be a broken peach wood sword.

The sword body is simple and the fracture is jagged, making it look inconspicuous.

But when he held it in his hand, faint blood-colored lines appeared on the sword.

"This is."

There was some surprise in the eyes of the fifth elder.

The Eighth Elder whispered.

"The treasure I obtained in the 'Ancient Land' is called the 'Soul-Severing Broken Sword'. This sword has five chances to be used. I have used it four times before. Today is the last time."

The fifth elder had a complicated expression.

"I see. No wonder you were able to come out of that secret place alive."

The Eighth Elder said nothing more and gently stroked the sword with his left hand.

His palm was cut by the sword blade, and bright red blood flowed along the sword.

What was strange was that the blood did not drip but was completely absorbed by the peach wood sword.

As the blood soaked in, the originally dull peach wood sword gradually came to life.

A heart-pounding sword energy emanated from the broken sword.

Although it was faint, it made the elders of the five holy places in the distance feel an inexplicable palpitation.

"what is that?"

Great Elder Tianlan narrowed his eyes.

"What other cards does Qinghe Holy Land have?"

"No matter what his trump card is, Qinghe must be destroyed today!"

An elder from the Celestial Holy Land sneered and activated the Star River Falling once again.

Upon seeing this, the fifth elder endured the pain and activated the Black Mysterious Heaven-Suppressing Tower once again.

"Old Eight, I'll try my best to hold them off, you prepare for the final blow!"

The Eighth Elder nodded, and the blood-colored patterns on the peach wood sword in his hand became more and more obvious.

He whispered the ancient spell, and with every word he recited, the aura of the sword became stronger.

"boom!"

The joint attack of the six elders from the five holy places came again.

The barrier formed by the Black Profound Heaven-Suppressing Tower finally couldn't bear the weight and was completely shattered with a deafening explosion.

A violent turbulence of energy swept in.

The Fifth Elder, who was the first to be hit, instantly turned red in the face and vomited blood several times in succession.

"Five brothers!"

The Eighth Elder supported the staggering Fifth Elder.

The fifth elder endured the severe pain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a cruel look appeared in his eyes.

"Old Eight is now!"

The eighth elder understood and stood in front of everyone.

The blood-stained broken sword in his hand has now fully awakened.

"How dare a bunch of rats invade my Qinghe Holy Land!"

The eighth elder shouted angrily and swung the peach wood sword in his hand.

Blood shot up into the sky and transformed into a thousand-foot-long blood-red sword light that swept out across.

"No! Back away!"

An elder from Tianlan Holy Land shouted in horror.

But it was too late. The blood-red sword defeated the joint attack of the five holy places and slashed towards them with its remaining force.

Screams rang out one after another, and the strong men from the five holy places were struck and flew away.

The two elders closest to him were cut in half on the spot, and their blood splattered into the sky.

The rest of the people also vomited blood and flew backwards, with injuries of varying severity.

"What kind of witchcraft is this?"

A surviving elder looked at the peach wood sword in the eighth elder's hand with horror, his voice trembling.

The Eighth Elder held the peach wood sword in his hand with an expressionless face and walked slowly to the Fifth Elder.

The sword still exuded a terrifying sword aura, and none of the strong men from the five holy places dared to step forward.

The fifth elder sneered when he heard this.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

He secretly sent a message to the Eighth Elder.

"Old Eight, how long can you hold on?"

The Eighth Elder responded calmly.

"One stick of incense time."

The fifth elder heard the nostalgia in his words.

"Don't worry, I will ask the Great Elder to compensate you with a better magic weapon after I return."

The strong men from the five holy places were indeed shocked, and no one dared to take action for a while.

"Hahaha"

The fifth elder suddenly laughed out loud and raised his voice deliberately.

"Eighth brother, your sword is indeed worthy of its reputation! I wonder who among these rats dares to step forward?"

The Eighth Elder understood and cooperated by raising his peach wood sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at everyone.

"Who wants to try the second sword?"

The strong men from the five holy places looked at each other and took a half step back at the same time.

A figure stepped into the air from behind the five holy places.

"It's Great Elder Tianlan!"

someone exclaimed.

The Fifth Elder's expression suddenly changed: "Old Eight, be careful! This old man finally can't sit still anymore!"

The Eighth Elder was surprisingly calm, he held the peach wood sword tightly.

"Fifth Brother, take the disciples and retreat to a safe distance first."

"you"

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

There was determination in the Eighth Elder's eyes.

"He won't fight me for a junior and his possessions."

The fifth elder looked at him deeply and nodded heavily: "Okay!"

He turned around and shouted to the disciples behind him.

"Everyone, retreat with me!"

Great Elder Tianlan snorted coldly.

"Want to go?"

He raised his hand and a golden palm print condensed out of thin air, slapping towards the people from Qinghe Holy Land who were evacuating.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Old man, today I will let you see the depth of my Qinghe Holy Land!"

The eighth elder of Qinghe Holy Land shouted loudly.

The peach wood sword in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light.

A black crack appeared in the void, and the whole person shot towards the Grand Elder of Tianlan Holy Land.

"Humph, a mere imitation of a divine weapon dares to act so presumptuously in front of me?"

Great Elder Tianlan had sneers in his eyes.

The Eighth Elder was furious when he heard this, veins popped up on his forehead: "You're looking for death!"

The peach wood sword suddenly chopped down, and wherever the sword passed, the void was torn into a thousand-foot crack.

Violent void turbulence gushed out from it, transforming into tens of millions of ferocious black dragons, roaring and pouncing towards Elder Tianlan.

The monks of various sects who were watching the battle from afar all changed color and hurriedly used their protective magic weapons.

"It's the secret technique of 'Void Attraction' from Qinghe Holy Land!"

"The power of this sword is so great that it can cut through mountains and rivers!"

Faced with this devastating blow, Great Elder Tianlan simply smiled contemptuously.

He flicked his skinny fingers lightly, and a green vine grew out from his fingertips.

The surface of the vine was glowing with star-like light, and countless nebulae could be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing in it.

"The Star Spirit Vine! It is the most precious treasure of the Tianlan Holy Land!"

The monks who knew the value of the goods cried out in surprise.

The vine swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a thousand feet long. Two rays of light, one black and one white, burst out from the tip of the vine, entangled and spinning like a yin and yang fish.

Wherever it passed, the violent turbulence in the void melted instantly like snow meeting boiling water.

"The secret of life and death?!"

The Eighth Elder's pupils suddenly shrank and the peach wood sword in his hand trembled violently, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sword: "Break it for me!"

After the peach wood sword absorbed the essence and blood, all the runes on the sword lit up, and a golden sword light that pierced through the sky and the earth shot up into the sky.

A vague shadow vaguely emerged in the sword light, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

The five elders of Qinghe who were watching the battle from a distance excitedly conveyed their thoughts.

"Old Eight, good opportunity! That shadow is a projection of a divine weapon. Now is the time—"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Great Elder Tianlan.

"Little tricks."

The Star Spirit Vine suddenly accelerated, and the black and white beams intertwined into a giant net that covered the sky and covered its head.

The moment the golden sword light collided with the giant net, the whole world was silent, and then a dazzling light burst out.

"Click——"

Crisp shattering sounds resounded through the sky, the runes on the peach wood sword went out one after another, and cracks appeared on the sword body.

The mouth of the eight-legged tiger broke and blood dripped down his wrist.

"How can it be"

"boom!"

The peach wood sword exploded completely, and countless fragments flew in all directions carrying the remaining aura of the artifact.

The Star Spirit Vine continued to move forward with force, hitting the Eighth Elder hard on the chest.

"puff--"

The Eighth Elder spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. A deep scar that was visible to the bone extended from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

He hit the ground hard.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a huge pit appeared before everyone's eyes.

The Eighth Elder was lying at the bottom of the pit, covered in blood, with only the slightly rising and falling of his chest proving that he was still alive.

"He's not dead yet?"

Great Elder Tianlan raised his eyebrows and looked at the dim Star Spirit Vine in his hand.

"I underestimated that broken piece of wood."

The fifth elder's face was pale, his lips were trembling but he couldn't utter a word.

Great Elder Tianlan looked around, and wherever his turbid gaze reached, the monks lowered their heads and avoided him.

His figure suddenly blurred and turned into a shadow that flew towards the distant mountains.

The Grand Elder of Tianlan Holy Land stood in front of the cave.

Those elders who usually acted high and mighty lowered their heads and dared not look him in the eye.

The Great Elder turned around and was about to step into the cave.

A dark crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

A deafening tiger roar came from the crack, and a giant green tiger stepped out of the void.

Standing on the tiger's back was a thin old man, who was the great elder of Qinghe Holy Land.

"Old man, how dare you!"

Great Elder Tianlan's expression suddenly changed, and his figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the cave.

Great Elder Qinghe sneered, raised his right foot, and instantly expanded ten thousand times, pressing down like a mountain.

"boom--"

The entire mountain collapsed with a thunderous roar, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and debris flew everywhere.

The terrifying shock wave swept across an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and the ground cracked into abysses.

"You are looking for death!!!"

The hysterical roar of Great Elder Tianlan was heard in the smoke and dust.

A gray shadow broke through the ruins, with disheveled hair and eyes burning with rage.

The Great Elder Qinghe looked down at him with an icy voice.

"Since we can't catch him alive, then just kill him. Old man, get out of here if you know what's best for you, or I'll let you die here today!"

Great Elder Tianlan turned a deaf ear to him, clasped his hands together, and a strange black and white aura emanated from his body.

That is the manifestation of the ultimate practice of the Tao of Life and Death.

The energy of life is as white as snow, the energy of death is as black as ink, the two completely opposite forces blend perfectly in his body.

"Gu Sheng. Gu Sheng"

The great elder murmured in a low voice, and his divine consciousness surged to every inch of the ruins.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he can pull Gu Sheng back from the gates of hell with his own life and death magic.

Seeing this, the five elders of Qinghe rushed forward and said, "Great elder, that old ghost Tianlan has gone crazy. We..."

"Shut up!" Great Elder Qinghe shouted, "Take the wounded and retreat first. Leave this to me."

The Grand Elder of Qinghe Holy Land stood in the air, looking down at the other party from a high position.

"You think I'll let you take that junior and the sword?"

The Great Elder of Tianlan Holy Land was surrounded by black and white energy, and the law of life and death was flowing in his body.

He stared at the Grand Elder of Qinghe Holy Land, his voice icy and chilling.

"Qinghe old ghost, you'd better pray that Gu Sheng is still alive, otherwise..."

"What else?"

The Grand Elder of Qinghe Holy Land waved his hand disdainfully.

"I, the Qinghe Saint Lord, am watching from the border. Aren't you, the Tianlan Saint Lord, there too? If we really fight, both sides will suffer losses, and the other holy places will just take advantage."

The Grand Elder of Tianlan Holy Land ignored his threats.

"strangeness."

"Why is there no Gu Sheng's presence?"

Upon seeing this, the Grand Elder of Qinghe Holy Land also released his divine sense to investigate.

After a moment, his face turned grim.

"Fifth Elder!" he shouted, "Are you sure that boy has entered the cave?"

The fifth elder stepped forward quickly, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"It's absolutely true! I saw it with my own eyes, and there is indeed the aura of the ancient sword in the cave!"

"fart!"

The Grand Elder of Qinghe Holy Land scolded angrily.

"There's not even a ghost now!"

The great elder of Tianlan Holy Land suddenly formed seals with his hands, and the black and white energies condensed into a strange rune in his palms.

"Seal of Life and Death, open!"

The rune exploded, turning into countless tiny points of light that scattered towards the ruins.

Each speck of light contains the mysteries of life and death and can sense the faintest breath of life.

The light spots drifted for a long time, but there was no response.

"impossible"

The Grand Elder of Tianlan Holy Land muttered to himself.

"Even if he's dead, there should be a body."

In the distance, the strong men from other holy places looked at each other.

The third elder of the Celestial Holy Land narrowed his eyes.

"Something's wrong. Could it be that the boy really ran away?"

"run?"

An elder nearby sneered.

"Under the eyes of the two great elders of the holy places? Unless he has a holy master-level space magic weapon!"

"So what's going on now?"

"Shh look over there!"

The Grand Elder of Qinghe Holy Land suddenly raised his hand, and a beam of green light shot towards somewhere in the ruins.

The ground exploded, revealing a bottomless pit.

"Search for me! Dig deep to find that guy!"

The Grand Elder of Tianlan Holy Land waved his sleeves, and countless black and white threads flew out from his sleeves and penetrated into the ground.

Each thread carries his divine thoughts, exploring deep into the earth's veins.

The strong men from the two holy places took action and turned the entire forest upside down.

Trees were uprooted, rocks were blasted into dust, and even the earth veins were forcibly torn apart.

After a day and a night, the forest had changed beyond all recognition, but only a few inferior magic weapons were found.

"Great Elder."

The fifth elder carefully approached the chief elder of Qinghe Holy Land.

"Could it be."

"Shut up!" The Great Elder of Qinghe Holy Land shouted angrily, "Keep looking!"

At the main gate of Qinghe Holy Land, dozens of miles away from the confrontation site, Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao were mixed in the bustling crowd.

"Are you sure this will work?"

Gu Sheng asked in a low voice. He disguised himself as an ordinary-looking young man, and even his aura was completely changed.

Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Don't worry. I left enough misleading traces in the cave and even used a secret method to simulate your breath. Those old guys must still be digging deep in the ground now."

There was a crowd of people in front of the tall stone gate, and the three squares were filled with young monks from all over the place.

Some of them were dressed elegantly, obviously from wealthy families; others were plain and simple, obviously casual cultivators. (End of this chapter)