Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Watching Jiao Shengwu self-explode in front of him, Lu Wenwu's eyes almost froze the air.

He had never been as angry as he was today.

Hate the enemy in front of me, hate the damn probability.

The scarlet-gold lines on his body shone brightly, like the lines of the avenue engraved on a divine being, shining brighter and brighter.

But the balance of victory is gradually tilting.

Chapter 293 Reversal, My Turn

The fierce fighting continues and the war is spreading.

The entire battlefield in the Far North has turned into a huge flesh and blood mill, completely crushing and grinding everything inside it, turning it into a part of the world.

As time went by, a quarter of the first line of defense had completely stopped functioning, and the rest was equally shaky. Collapse was only a matter of time.

On the second line of defense, large gaps have continued to appear in war zones.

The monks continued to die in battle, and even with the arrival of a large number of follow-up forces, it still seemed like a drop in the bucket.

This is a war of completely unequal strength.

It is completely derived from the crushing strength.

If one Riftbreaker couldn't defeat a cultivator of the same level, what about three? Ten? Or even a hundred?

Lu Wenwu once again cut off one of the True Demon Queen's chelicerae and pierced its mouthparts on the other side, expanding the results of the battle to a level that could be called brilliant.

But this is not enough, far from it!

My blood line is not decreasing fast enough, not fast enough!

Lu Wenwu suppressed all his emotions into his heart, turned them into power for punching, and punched out one after another.

At this time, half of the members of the killing team had died in battle.

The rest were just trapped in one place and struggling to hold on. Many split organisms had already leaked over and started to besiege the four people.

The Blood River Demon Lord thought that his own strength was inferior to that of the True Demon Queen, so he simply turned into a blood river again, lying across the battlefields of both sides, and single-handedly blocked the gap in the decisive battle area.

The demonic energy was surging and the wind was howling above the battlefield.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard, and it turned into green light spots all over the sky and fell to the ground.

The jade pen left by Saint Hengru was eventually broken.

The barriers between the immortals are like natural moats, and are by no means easy to cross.

"Bug! You made me do it!"

The blood-river demon lord, who was blood-thirsty, was almost insane. His whole body suddenly exploded, and then gathered towards the center again.

When he reappeared, he had completely transformed into a monster that looked like it was made of blood.

An Umbrella of Ten Thousand Souls that melted millions of souls suddenly opened above his head and spun wildly counterclockwise.

The violent storm swept across the battlefield again, a vortex of souls even more powerful than before.

The souls of all the monks and monsters that died on the battlefield were completely absorbed, and twisted and painful faces appeared in the air.

"Come on! Come on!"

The Blood River Demon Lord roared, and the Ten Thousand Souls Umbrella suddenly stopped after spinning to its extreme, and then suddenly started to spin along the clock again.

The vortex of souls that had been absorbed previously turned over, and the souls, numbering at least tens of millions, poured back at this moment, swarming towards the blood giant that the Blood River Demon Lord had transformed into, and disappeared into it one after another.

His body also grew bigger and stronger in the process!

He actually relied on his own magical weapon, the Ten Thousand Souls Umbrella, to forcibly refine tens of millions of dead souls!

That’s tens of millions!

Even Lu Wenwu could not withstand such a powerful force, let alone the Blood River Demon Lord!

In the entire history of the world of cultivating immortals, no one, no matter how powerful a genius of magic was, had ever achieved this.

The Blood River Demon Lord did it!

Even though he was about to pay the price of his life for it, he still did it.

The bloody thousand-foot-tall giant barely maintained his human form, and his pair of white empty eyes were extremely creepy.

He opened his mouth and roared, making an inhuman sound, and rushed towards the True Demon Queen step by step.

The heavy fists fell like raindrops, and for a moment they actually suppressed the opponent.

That crazy attack even slowed down the True Demon Queen's control over the army of split organisms, and its previous violent state mysteriously subsided a little.

For a moment, the pressure on the second line of defense dropped sharply.

The area that was on the verge of collapse was once again recaptured by the monks and monsters, firmly guarding the last pass leading to the world.

Wuliang Sword Master looked at the bloody giant and pursed his lips tightly.

As one of the most powerful people in this world, he could tell at a glance that the current situation was nothing but a false prosperity.

The Blood River Demon Lord, regardless of his own life and risking divine punishment, released his astonishing incarnation, but all his attacks were ineffective.

He had all the strength but was unable to break the opponent's defense and could only suppress him temporarily.

Is it really possible to accept this?

There was no longer any human emotion in those empty white eyes, but Wuliang Jianzun could still feel the frustration of Xuehe Demonzun from that aura.

With a casual sword move, he killed the invading enemy, and the sword energy swept across to force back a large number of split organisms. The Infinite Sword Master looked up to the sky again, gasping violently.

As his spiritual sense swept over those fearless and fearless split creatures that rushed forward again, Wuliang Sword Master suddenly laughed.

"That's enough. We have fought for a lifetime. Today, I will help you!"

"Killing the Immortal. It's going to work!"

Suddenly, Wuliang Sword Master controlled his own spiritual sword and threw it into his body, piercing straight into his body from the top of his head.

Then, the light became brighter!

A dazzling sword light burst out, and a peerless flying sword exuding the aura of a fairy weapon rushed straight into the sky, rising against the wind!

When it expanded to its extreme, its entire body was covered with cracks.

Every crack seemed to contain endless sword intent, as if the entire sword path was contained within.

The blood giant, who had almost lost his mind, subconsciously grasped the giant sword. He was attracted by the sword's intent and melted all the strength in his body into one furnace, and slashed out with the sword.

"boom!"

The blood giant suddenly disintegrated, and its thousand-foot-long body collapsed into blood.

But that peerless sword has already been swung out, revealing its sharpness!

The huge flying sword turned into white light, and the pure white sword energy extended rapidly from bottom to top, like the dawn that penetrated the heaven and earth.

"laugh!"

The sound of cutting was heard deep in the battlefield.

A huge black shield made entirely of corrupted power appeared on the path where the sword energy appeared.

Looking closely, there was actually a white vertical line on the giant shield.

A moment later, the giant shield shattered, and a neat gap was torn in the dark curtain.

The dazzling sunlight fell on the earth, illuminating a sword mark on the world barrier clearly.

Under the sword mark is half of the head of the True Demon Queen!

This sword, which combined the life-long cultivation of the two most powerful men in the world, even shattered a hole in the world!

"Damn it!"

A vague idea was released along with the painful roar of the True Demon Queen, but only Lu Wenwu understood it clearly.

"This world is damned!!!"

"It's you that damn it!"

The True Demon Queen responded with a loud roar from Lu Wenwu and a punch that was like a magic sword that could destroy the world.

The bloody and evil aura lingering on the battlefield became the best nourishment to boost the power of the Military Killing Fist, making this fist, which should not have been so powerful, double its power, as if it were the power of heaven!

A loud roar resounded, and half of the True Demon Queen's head, which was growing rapidly, was blown off again, and its huge body staggered again.

"In thirty seconds, I will send you to heaven with my own hands!" Lu Wenwu punched like a machine without stopping.

"Amitabha. Your Majesty, using the fist of killing to fight against the demon of world destruction has little effect."

An old and tired voice sounded in Lu Wenwu's ears.

He could tell that it was the empty Buddha.

Before Lu Wenwu could speak, his voice rang out again.

"I know that Your Majesty has been searching for a way to gain merit but has not been able to find one. Now that this has happened, I, an old monk, will lend a helping hand to Your Majesty!"

The voice of the empty Buddha suddenly became louder and louder.

Every syllable of the Buddhist six-syllable mantra carries with it rolling waves of sound, and is so sacred and grand.

The golden Buddha statue that had been standing tall suddenly exploded into golden spots all over the sky, gathering towards Lu Wenwu's fists and rendering the dragon scales that had been covered in black golden again.

In an instant, Lu Wenwu felt that his understanding of the power of merit had increased wildly. A vision of merit as large as an endless sea of ​​blood illuminated the heaven and earth, as if his entire body had turned into a dazzling mass of gold.

Everything related to Buddhism was scattered throughout the heaven and earth, soothing the soul fragments that were scattered again due to the explosion of the blood giant.

All that remains is the pure perception related to the power of merit.

"Killing the Immortal, it's going to work."

"Amitabha."

The voice of the empty Buddha faded away, and the skill countdown that Lu Wenwu had been watching closely finally reached the final zero.

Lu Wenwu's face showed an almost twisted and hideous smile, standing in the air: "Come! Come and duel with me!"