The Old Gods

Chapter 783 I'm waiting!

The battle situation developed just as Jiao Lieshan had expected.

The men and women in straw raincoats had perfect understanding with each other. Relying on their unparalleled mobility, they joined forces to weave a tight net for Jiaolie Mountain!

This heavenly executioner was forcibly imprisoned inside.

"Ah! Ahhhh!" Jiao Lieshan roared angrily, no longer showing the wild laughter he had before.

I have to say that the previous leader of Tianhuang Mountain was truly a powerful warrior!

Jiao Lieshan was clearly outnumbered two and was trapped between heaven and earth, but he wielded his axe so tightly that Lu and Deng were unable to take him down for a while.

Use the axe to chop the wind blade and dodge the knife arc.

Fight and retreat, resist to the death!
But the problem is that blindly passively defending is not a solution, and mistakes will always occur.

Deng Yuxiang, flying above, uses fighting as training!
She controlled the dense wind blades and stabbed them wildly at Jiao Lie Mountain from all angles.

The enemy's magic weapon is so powerful that the Night Demon Sword will shatter at the slightest touch?
Repair as much as it is broken!
In the thick sand and dust, Deng Yuxiang always stayed dozens of meters above Jiaolie Mountain, blocking his way to ascension while outputing madly.

And below, Lu Ran swung out one arc of sword after another, and sometimes sent out a gust of wind from his hand to prevent the enemy from falling to the ground.

Whatever Deng Yuxiang knows, Lu Ran can do too.

If she can't, then neither can he!

Lu Ran's eyes became increasingly cold, as if they could see through the sand and dust and lock onto the stubborn prey.

"Whoo~"

He thrust one hand upward, energy surging in his palm.

What’s weird is that Lu Ran wasn’t seen using any skills?
"Ah?" Jiao Lieshan's tall and burly body shuddered for no reason.

A terrifying chill surged into my heart and then penetrated into my limbs and bones.

"Who the hell are you?" Jiao Lieshan's eyes widened in shock, his movements even a little flustered.

"Kill your people!"

The young man's gloomy voice matched the tone of the Thousand Bones Divine Art and the Yin Bone Curse!
Followers of the Qiangu sect can cast a curse on their enemies, causing the bones in their bodies to gradually decay, causing the target's movements to gradually slow down, and eventually become unable to move.

This method is quite powerful and extremely rare!
It is neither a physical nor a spiritual technique, but a separate category - curse techniques!
This means that no matter how strong Jiao Lieshan's spirit is, he cannot resist this method.

Only purification can remove this curse.

Alternatively, the cursed person can kill the caster to lift the curse, because this method requires the caster to continuously activate and inject divine power.

From this moment on, Jiao Lieshan's life officially entered the countdown.

It can be seen that Jiao Lieshan really made Lu Ran furious, causing him to use the most vicious technique!
Since Lu Ran activated the Thousand Bones Divine Sculpture, he rarely used this magic. The last time he used it was when Big Nightmare gave him a haircut at the End of the World.
Now, Lu Ran is willing to continue to consume a large amount of divine power in order to curse the Heavenly Realm Executioner to death!
That being said, the divine method, Yin Bone Curse, also has a shortcoming:
The effect is slow!

Jiao Lieshan did not age all at once. His body and bones went through a decay process, so he still had time to save himself.

Is it true?

Lu Ran doesn't think so.

"Ding! Ding!"

"Crack!" Jiao Lieshan's water armor shattered with a loud bang, and the sound was extremely harsh.

Is Deng Yuxiang just here to eat and do nothing?
If you dare to be distracted for even the slightest, the nightmare will take your life!
At this moment, Jiao Lieshan burst out with an amazing desire to survive.

He had no time to swing his battle axe, and his body was transformed into a product of yellow sand, activating the most proud defensive technique of the Western Wasteland School - the Body of the Western Wasteland!
His rich combat experience enabled him to make the most correct decision in a split second.

And saved his life again!
If he had not been so decisive, his body would have been pierced with holes.

"Huh?" Lu Ran was a little surprised.

After the enemy turns into sand, the curse becomes ineffective.

So, can the followers of some sects become immune to the curse by changing their body shape?

Well. No problem!

The Divine Technique: Western Wilderness Body consumes a lot of divine energy, and when it is activated, nothing can be done.

It's just a pure target!

There will come a time when Jiao Lieshan will transform back into a human body, right?

We have to solve the problem, right?
The reason why the Thousand Bones Divine Art and the Yin Bone Curse are so vicious is that the bone aging of the person under the curse is irreversible.

It's not like you lift the curse and everything will be fine.

The curse trauma you suffered previously has completely remained.

"Ding! Ding! Ding"

The sound of the blade piercing the sand became increasingly subtle.

Jiao Lieshan's defense is incredibly strong, but in this state, he can only passively take the beating.

Deng Yuxiang's attack was like a violent storm, and it was bound to completely shatter this yellow sand body.

[Sister, stop for a moment! ]

[Yes.] Although Deng Yuxiang was confused, he obeyed the order.

"Shu~"

Lu Ran's figure flashed and he appeared beside Jiao Lieshan.

I am simply tired of living!
The vast ocean is indeed the king of the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm. As Lu Ran is at the peak of the sea realm, he can act more tyrannically.

But the problem is that his enemy is the majestic Tianjing!

If Jiao Lieshan's axe landed on Lu Ran, he would be chopped into two pieces.

There is no need for the enemy to attack. If Deng Yuxiang's wind blade accidentally pierces Lu Ran, he will be riddled with holes.

The master of Ranmen is truly a man of great skill and courage!
Just appeared in front of Jiao Lieshan.

"Snap!" Lu Ran grabbed Jiao Lieshan's magic axe.

"You dare!" Jiao Lieshan was so shocked and angry that he could not move and hurriedly restored his flesh and blood.

"Shu~"

In the thick dust, the young man in front of Jiao Lieshan had disappeared without a trace.

Also disappearing along with it was the magic axe!

Jiao Lieshan's eyes widened with anger: !!!
"Why shouldn't I dare?" A young man's deep voice came from the dust below.

"You fucking hiss!"

Jiao Lieshan's blood and energy surged into his head, and the sound of his cursing suddenly stopped.

The densely packed hovering wind blades once again received orders from their master and stabbed towards the enemy!
Jiao Lieshan didn't care about anything else and quickly cast a spell. With one hand, he fished out an illusory, broken battle axe, which quickly turned into a physical object. Western Wasteland Divine Spell: Shattering Wasteland Axe!
A crisp sound was heard immediately, and the axe blade collided with the wind blade again.

However, this time, the Night Charm Sword no longer shattered upon contact.

After losing the powerful magic weapon, Jiao Lieshan needs to put more energy and strength to fight against Deng Yuxiang, who is also in the heavenly realm!
"Om!!"

The divine axe trembled violently, trying to break free from Lu Ran's hand.

Lu Ran's body suddenly tilted! He was carried by the magic axe and rushed towards Jiaolie Mountain.

This magical weapon is a third-level magical weapon!
"Be quiet!" Lu Ran shouted, his hands filled with the power of the Fiery Sky, and he pulled back fiercely.

Suddenly, the upward momentum of the divine axe dropped sharply.

One man and one axe wrestled fiercely in mid-air, neither giving an inch.

Fortunately, Lu Ran had previously experimented with the third-level magic weapon, the Eight Desolate Sword, and had relevant experience, otherwise he would have been caught off guard.

"call!!"

Lu Ran tightly grasped the magic axe in his left hand and raised his right hand suddenly, creating another gust of wind.

He just blew Jiaolie Mountain upwards, and then he once again used the Thousand Bones Divine Art and the Yin Bone Curse!
If you dare to change back into flesh, I will continue to curse you.

Come,
Let’s see whether my divine power will be exhausted first, or your body will rot first!

"Om~"

The gourd with a flaming phoenix pattern on Lu Ran's waist continuously released divine water currents which merged into the owner's body.

Xiao Chifeng said: Let's give it a try~
[Master! I am here with Senior Tu!] Qin Yanzhi's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

How stable is Lu Ran?
As early as the moment he made up his mind to kill Jiao Lieshan, he contacted General Qin in his mind and asked him to go to the former site of Tianque Pavilion and pick up Tu Feng.

"Shu~"

Lu Ran left a blood shadow at the original place, searched for the location of the magic weapon, Silent Night Sword, and appeared next to his own magic weapon.

He then appeared beside Tu Feng and Qin Nianzhi.

"Help me hold it!" Lu Ran handed over the magic axe and ordered in a deep voice, "Hold it for me!"

Tu Feng held the axe handle tightly and looked at Lu Ran meaningfully:

"If we kill him, the situation may be out of control."

“Must kill!” Lu Ran left a sentence full of murderous intent, and his figure flashed again.

Jiao Lieshan knows too much!

Tu Feng stood at the edge of the sandstorm, looking at the remaining bloody outline of the young man, and clenched the magic axe as he struggled hard.

"Damn it! Stop it right there!" Jiao Lieshan's furious voice was heard in the dust, "You dare to kill me? Think about it, do you really dare?!

My soul will return to the embrace of Master Xihuang, and the gods will eventually know of your existence!"

"hiss"

What responded to Jiao Lieshan was a terrifying dragon roar.

"Fuck!" Jiao Lieshan cursed angrily.

Having lost his most powerful divine axe, he was exhausted from dealing with the fine wind blades, and his dodging speed in the air also dropped sharply.

Obviously, the mysterious magic weapon beside him, the magic weapon that could hide his breath, the magic weapon that could take him through walls, were all no match for the maneuverability of the axe.

"Wake up your fucking mind!"

"When I die, all of you must die! There will be no place for burial!"

"Stop it now! Beg me to protect you, beg me well! Maybe I'll ah ah!"

Jiao Lieshan cursed in frustration and roared under the impact of the golden dragon.

The water armor quickly crawled out of the cracks and exploded with a loud bang!

Once again, he transformed himself into a body of yellow sand, delaying his death.

"Don't worry! Your soul cannot return to the arms of God." The young man said coldly.

Your soul,

I received it!

"Whoosh!" Sharp arcs of blood flew by at an extremely fast speed.

A large number of wind blades shuttled back and forth, tearing out one line of sand after another on the yellow sand body of Jiaolie Mountain.

"Haha! Hahahahahaha!" Jiao Lieshan suddenly laughed wildly.

When he was on the verge of death, his emotions jumped from one extreme to another: "So what? I died in the Holy Spirit Mountain. Do you think you can hide it?
A bunch of rats who are afraid of the light, wait for death! Wait for death! Hahahaha"

The defensive power of Xihuang's body is indeed much stronger than the water armor.

But its defense also has its limits. This body of yellow sand was cut with deep marks under the continuous and fierce attack of Deng Yuxiang and Lu Ran.

It was pierced with holes!
"Shut up!" Deng Yuxiang controlled a large number of wind blades and stabbed frantically at the enemy's neck, which was missing a small piece of yellow sand.

"呲-"

Mist gushed out from under Lu Ran's feet, his blood boiled, and the flames of the Lietian Sect ignited on his body.

He pulled out the Yunhaichenqing Knife, leaving a long knife mark at the tip of the knife.

Deng Yuxiang naturally heard everything and suddenly spread out her five fingers.

In an instant, wind blades filled with wind were suspended in the sky.

"Hahahaha. Ugh!"

"Bah!"

The young man in the straw raincoat flashed past Jiao Lieshan, who was laughing wildly.

The knife in his hand landed accurately on the opponent's broken neck.

A huge head of yellow sand flew high up! At the moment of flying, it turned into a head of flesh and blood, and drops of blood splashed down.

"Om!!"

The Yunhaichen Qingdao reacted violently and trembled violently.

Lu Ran looked gloomy.

It had nothing to do with the Yunhai Knife, his own hands were also shaking!
Waiting to die?
OK, I'll wait.

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(End of this chapter)