I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 1000

2022-02-17

Chapter 1000 Life and Death! (The third update! Please subscribe!)

At the same time, on the other side, the spells of hiding the sky and covering the earth whistled like a shower.

Li Lieyue, Fu Xuanxu, Zhongkui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua are all fighting the mad alien race.

At this moment, in addition to those madmen photographed by Su Lijing, more madmen are coming continuously from a distance.

Seeing that there are more and more enemies surrounded, the five people ignore the consumption of mana and use various trump cards one after another.

Su Lijing's incarnation is not removed at the moment, all of them here are impossible to survive!

In an instant, in Li Lieyue's eyes, there was a faint purple glow, and the entire eye socket was transforming towards the secluded purple, and the aura around his body became more and more gloomy and cold, and the aura of strangers dissipated, as if it had changed in an instant. Become a Nether Soul.

At the same time, in the void behind her, a girl with a black skirt like the night slowly emerged.

The girl's appearance is nine-point similar to Li Lieyue, with long hair and high waving, wearing a bone crown made of skulls, inlaid with an eyeball-like gemstone, exuding a strong radiance. of scarlet color.

Its expression is icy cold, and the whole body is like a smoky blue and black qi tossing, a pair of black eyes emerge from it, and thousands of Nether Soul maids are shadowy and faintly discernible floating towards the crazy alien race.

Fu Xuanxu raised a Dharmalaksana that was exactly similar to the deity behind Fu Xuanxu. Immediately after, he released Mu Ruyi from his hand, and Mu Ruyi quickly rose and became bigger. Soon, it fell into the hands of Dharmalaksana. At this time, Mu Ruyi had turned into five continuous mountains, majestic and majestic, surrounded by clouds and mists, huge and incredible.

Dharmalaksana let out a long roar, stretched out the giant palm that covered the sky, grabbed the mountain, and swept away into the madness!

The sword roar suddenly rises!

Xue Liang's sword light jumped out of Ning Wuye's palm, soaring into the air, divided into two, two into four, four into eight... In just a short moment, it has turned into a densely packed Flying Sword, A sharp edge, pointing directly at the madman.

shua~ shua~ shua~ shua~ brush...

Next moment, the innumerable Flying Sword slashed straight into the madman.

Zhongkui Yueji held the Imperial Jade Seal in his hand, with a solemn expression, mutter incantations, and soon, a crown on his head slowly emerged.

Simple, heavy, dilapidated...

The breath is terrifying!

Immediately afterwards, a giant cauldron as tall as a mountain fell from the sky and smashed into the densely packed madmen.

A huge phantom appeared behind Yan Minghua, but her Dharmalaksana was a woman in Chinese clothes that was exactly similar to her body, dancing with ribbons and wearing Ding Dong around her, like Nine Heavens Fairy, her breath was the same as Li Lieyue's. Dharmalaksana is the exact opposite.

Countless umbrella shadows appear all over the sky, all attacks in an instant.

Immediately after, all the umbrella shadows flickered for a while before turning into identical but more powerful attacks, returning to the original path.

Five people slaughtered wildly, but all the beheaded madmen, no matter how their bodies were treated, even if they were burnt to ashes, they would quickly grow one eye, one arm, one by one. The mouths then merged with each other, and the breath continued to rise. After a while, they formed a brand new madman and joined the battlefield again.

Boom...boom...boom...

The earth suddenly shook violently.

With the sound like muffled thunder, a silhouette as huge as a mountain slowly walked out.

It's that Return to Emptiness period Lungbo madman!

The five people could see clearly, and their faces changed immediately.

Long Bo madman didn't pay any attention to them, and slapped the [Mist of Heaven] at the center of the battlefield.

Before they could think about it, the five Li Lieyue immediately used their trump cards to meet the Lun Bo madman...

Boom boom boom boom boom...

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In the [Mist of the Netherworld], the darkness is like substance, thick and thick, and any means of exploration are like clay ox entering the sea, which dissipates in an instant and has no effect at all.

Su Lijing turned into face sank like water. Although blood is still flowing, this level of injury is nothing to him.

It's just flesh wounds!

What really threatened him was the curse that eroded through the wound, and the [Mist of the Underworld] that cut off his thoughts and sight.

Aware of this, Su Lijing's avatar knows that there can be no more reservations, and immediately takes out a heart.

That heart is extremely huge, even though it has been completely dry, showing a strange purple black, it is still as big as a house.

My heart is filled with terrifying power that seems to be able to easily destroy this Heaven and Earth.

Su Lijing's avatar held up his dry heart, but next moment, he forgot what to do next.

Moreover, this time of absence is longer than before!

The Blade Qi that just slashed him, in addition to carrying the curse, also contains a lot of "law"!

shua!

His arm suddenly hurt, and the whole right arm holding the dry heart was cut off, and blood splashed!

Immediately afterwards, the curse suddenly intensified, and the bloodline, mana, and source of Su Lijing's incarnation further decayed and decayed.

In the wound, there was even a faint stench...

However, at this moment, Su Lijing's incarnation was like a wooden man, standing in place, motionless.

He forgot more memories and was completely unable to make any defenses.

shua~ shua~ shua~ shua~ brush...

puff puff puff...

In the dark, the bloody blade light turns like a shadow, its potential Like a waterfall, the mad slash fell on the avatar of Su Lijing.

Pei Ling's eyes were cold, and she had already shot with all her strength, without any reservations.

Behind him, half black and half white Dharmalaksana held a long knife and slashed at Su Lijing one by one.

[Yinyu Kongming Slash] is displayed again and again, the first bright blade light at dawn, thousands of screaming souls, layer upon layer, endless, one after another. A huge snare descends towards Su Lijing's avatar.

The nine blood-robed girls clamored to merge into one, and roared violently: "To oppose the master, there is only a dead end!!"

"Kneel down and commit suicide, it's you, etc. Good Fortune!"

"Return to Emptiness of human skin! I'm going to peel it off and make a footpad for my master!"

"kill kill kill kill kill kill kill! All offenses Master's, all will die!"

In the darkness, the sharp sound of blade light tearing the sky, the muffled sound of blood splashing, the roar of blade spirit, the movement of blood dripping... rustling.

After a while, the [Mist of Heaven] slowly dissipated.

Pei Ling was holding the Nine Souls Sword, gasping for breath, his whole body breathed back, the time for the 【Curse of Everlasting Hate】 is up!

Not far in front of him, the head of Su Lijing's incarnation fell to the ground, his face was extremely withered, like a lotus leaf in autumn, with this head as the center, all around was blood. with shredded corpses.

The densely packed Blade Intent and curse are like invisible thorns, forcibly nailing every bit of minced meat and every drop of blood to the ground, unable to fuse, unable to recover, impossible to move!

Su Lijing's avatar's eyes are locked on Pei Ling, his power has been eroded by the curse, and now only the last bit of consciousness is left.

Yes, this is Return to Emptiness, even if there is only one head left, even if the curse is entwined, the incarnation of Su Lijing is still alive!

His lips moved, and he said hoarsely: "The 'law' of Floating Habitat..."

(end of chapter)