Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

The soul-gathering array was infiltrated by demonic energy and became a tool for the Demon Lord's resurrection. The aura that enveloped the Immortal Alliance was also suppressed and eliminated. Although the hundreds of disciples guarding the foot of the Immortal Alliance Mountain did not know what happened, they could This is obviously not a good sign.

Ahead were tens of thousands of demonic soldiers who were eyeing the Immortal Alliance. Meng Shi and Gu Xiao did not go out to fight. When he noticed that the demonic energy flowing in the soul gathering array had become stronger, Meng Shi showed joy on his face. He knew that this meant The Demon Lord's resurrection has reached the most critical step.

He held a long knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the Immortal Alliance disciples who were barely holding on. With an order, the morale of the demons became stronger.

"The Demon Lord's resurrection is in sight, help me break the Immortal Alliance! Welcome the Demon Lord back!"

The disciples of the Immortal Alliance were in disarray. Bailiyue's hand holding the sword was so numb that it was difficult to bend or stretch it. At this moment, his heart calmed down and he stretched out his hand to help the injured disciple.

The disciple's face was stained with blood, and he looked over in panic, "We——"

Baili Yue used the sword to support himself to stand up. Unable to hold the sword, he tied his hands and the sword together with a rope. His long hair fell down on his face, and his eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Hold on, we will never retreat!"

At the moment when Meng Shi personally went into battle, the speed of the soul gathering array suddenly accelerated. Qiong Ming's tall figure was half-hidden under the soul gathering array, looking at Ruan Li condescendingly, with a cold light shining on the tip of the axe.

"You can't defeat me."

He said this with certainty and calmness, with a hint of sarcasm.

Ruan Li raised her head, and the blood droplets flowing from the corners of her lips slid down the arc of her neck and into her collar. The color of the double dragons behind her had dimmed to the point where the shape could not be seen, but it still hovered and guarded her. Next to it, there were two weak dragon roars from time to time.

"A lot of people have said that."

Ruan Li looked at him steadily and suddenly smiled, "But I still won in the end."

Qiong Ming's expression remained unchanged, "Look at what you look like now."

She had to lie half-down on the ground in front of the powerful force, her wrists lost their strength, and her meridians were almost injured, so she couldn't even hold the sword. Her dress was half soaked in blood, and there were blood everywhere on her body. She was bleeding, and the blood flowed from her body into the land where countless heroic predecessors had been buried.

Ruan Li also knew that her words were unconvincing in her current state, but that was what she really thought in her heart. She never thought that she would fail. Her hand on the ground moved, as if she was still trying. Pick up the sword again.

Qiong Ming looked at her lingering look with cold eyes, half mocking and half amused.

Is this a glimmer of life carefully selected by Heaven?

Is this his destined nemesis? It’s nothing more than that!

"I will take these spiritual roots from you today!"

A strong force surged forward and lifted Ruan Li into the air. A sharp pain instantly shot through her Dantian, as if a hand was pulling hard inside her body, trying to cut open her Dantian alive!

The pain was so extreme that even her consciousness was blurred. Scenes from the past flashed quickly in front of her eyes. She missed the apricot trees on the Cangming Sect, the snow falling on the Xianmeng Mountain, and the days of laughing together... these would all come together. How about it?

The demon king is about to be resurrected, the demon clan is killing people, and the nightmare from a hundred years ago is happening again. What will happen to her Cangming Sect, her brothers and sisters, and her teachers and friends?

Didn't it mean that she was a ray of hope chosen by Heaven? Then how could she die so lightly? She couldn't lose!

This thought came to her mind and even dissipated the pain in her body, occupying all her mind. The sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rippled slightly, and a gentle thought force from the depths of the earth poured into her body along with the pulling.

The resurrection technique was about to enter its final stage. Qiong Ming's five fingers formed into claws and pulled Ruan Li in the air. She was limp and powerless, floating in the air as if she had lost all her life. He led Ruan Li to him, and his fingers turned into blades to tear her apart. He opened her Dantian and took out the two spiritual roots he needed - at this moment, a burst of strong spiritual light erupted from the girl's body, and countless light points poured out from her body and rushed towards the soul gathering array!

In an instant, the demonic energy in the world was cleared, and Ruan Li opened her eyes surrounded by countless light spots.

She gently held a spot of light with her fingers and said softly, "Senior, please help me!"

This is the Immortal Alliance, and it was the central theater of the war between immortals and demons three hundred years ago. The land here is soaked in the blood of countless ancestors. Many of them have lost their souls, leaving only a trace of ignorant and unfeeling undead power. Ruan Li's blood awakened them.

The soul-gathering array suddenly expanded again. With Ruan Li as the center, thousands of undead monks reappeared in the sky. They raised their blurred faces and raised their swords towards Qiongming!

Ruan Li finally raised her sword again. She could feel the care from her predecessors from these undead souls, so her heart calmed down and she felt an overwhelming pride that would never give up.

"Qiong Ming, today is not a war between you and me, it is a battle of revenge for thousands of my predecessors. If you want to be resurrected, if you want to take my spiritual root, you must win this battle first!"

Countless senior heroic spirits swung their swords forward at the same time following Ruan Li's movements. The wind and waves stirred up carried a wind and frost aura from three hundred years ago. The obscure taste was generated from the unfinished long-cherished wishes of those seniors. , today is the day to fulfill your long-cherished wish!

Qiongming was extremely angry and laughed back, "I can kill you the first time, and I can kill you the second time, but a group of undead souls that remain in the world cannot withstand one of my moves!"

He waved the giant axe, and the demonic energy suddenly surged. The soul-gathering array was once again soaked in the demonic energy and became turbid and chaotic, instantly killing countless undead souls.

However, at this time, Ruan Li had already approached Qiong Ming under the cover of the undead seniors. The sword in her hand became more and more stable. When it fell into Qiong Ming's eyes, he felt that her figure was becoming more solid and huge, which actually gave him a feeling of To withdraw.

The giant ax collided with the long sword. Demonic energy and spiritual power were incompatible with each other, eroding each other's territory inch by inch. Qiong Ming and Ruan Li were very close. At this moment, he could no longer look at each other with contempt. , his eyes were full of unwillingness and a trace of fear that he refused to show.

He has worked hard to lurk for three hundred years, and with the power of a single soul, he has reached the current situation. Is he still going to fail?

Qiong Ming's eyes were stern, and the devilish energy in his body surged. He actually crushed his remaining soul into pieces again to improve his cultivation, and violently pushed Ruan Li out!

He was burning the power of his residual soul to fight this battle. In a sense, he had actually lost. This broken soul could no longer support him in operating the soul gathering array. He had been preparing for resurrection for so long. The technique also suddenly stopped.

Ruan Li immediately realized that he was going to repeat his old tricks and leave another trace of his soul to lurk.

(End of this chapter)