Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 2511 Let it be slaughtered

Liu Wuxie couldn't dodge it, Elder He was the peak Immortal Emperor, and he was hurt by a sneak attack in the early stage.

Ao Ba and the others have lost consciousness and are being raised in the Dragon Realm.

After Heizi returned to his original state, he didn't even have the right to approach the elder Xi.

Yuan Fengshan was restrained by the Elder Immortal Emperor of Guishimen, and he was not given a chance to make a move.

Ding Nian and Fucang couldn't protect themselves, let alone help Liu Wuxie.

There were bursts of whistling sounds from the cutting of the sword energy, and the space above the head was being broken inch by inch.

Affected by the sword energy, the headband suddenly exploded, and all the black hair fell apart.

The sword is getting stronger and stronger, Liu Wuxie's expression is ferocious, and he can only be slaughtered.

"The dignified Immortal Emperor's attack on a junior is really humiliating your identities."

Yuan Fengshan's several shots were all resolved by his opponent, so he could only yell at him.

Ghost masters never have a bottom line when doing things.

"When you kill him, it will be your death."

Elder He let out a sneer.

Once Liu Wuxie died, the two of them joined forces to kill Yuan Fengshan.

The sword energy fell down, Liu Wuxie closed his eyes, and let the long sword cut towards his head.

Although he has mastered the body of immortality, as long as the world is immortal, his physical body will not die.

But Elder Xi's sword contained extremely strong destructive power, which could destroy the law of life in his body.

If you lose the law of life, you will still die.

The so-called immortality refers to a relatively safe environment.

At the moment when the long sword was a few meters away from Liu Wuxie, a terrifying aura shot out from the portrait of the painting saint.

The vast aura, like a shocking wave, swept around.

The crushed sword energy was blown away by the tyrannical energy, including the elder Xi.

"No, the painting saint has awakened."

Elder Xi's face changed drastically, unexpectedly Liu Wuxie successfully awakened the painting saint.

Thousands of years ago, the painting saint had already reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and began to comprehend the laws of the Immortal Emperor.

After so many years, perhaps the painting saint has already been promoted to the immortal emperor.

Even if he is not promoted to Immortal Emperor, it is not something that an Immortal Emperor like Elder Xi can contend against.

Yuan Fengshan, who was fighting, looked overjoyed, and the painting saint woke up, which meant that they would soon turn the situation around and turn their disadvantages into advantages.

The power gushing out from the portrait is getting stronger and stronger, vaguely surpassing the level of the Immortal Emperor.

However, the painting saint did not come out of the portrait, and still sat quietly in it.

The surrounding space continued to collapse, causing landslides and ground cracks, and the vibration frequency of Prisoner Abyss became faster and faster.

"Ong!"

Another tyrannical wave of air gushed out from the portrait, even more violent than before.

"Kakkaka!"

The heaven and earth exploded, and the Immortal Sovereign Domain formed by the elders was ruthlessly crushed.

"puff!"

Losing the Immortal Emperor's Domain, the tyrannical impact directly hit Elder Xi's body, causing blood to spurt from his mouth.

"Hurry up and bring out the Soul Bound Painting!"

The elder Immortal Emperor who fought with Yuan Fengshan said loudly, asking Elder He to sacrifice the soul painting.

It is an extremely eccentric portrait that can bind the human soul.

Elder He didn't have any hesitation, a pitch-black portrait fluttered in the wind and quickly enlarged.

immediately!

Shuhun Hua flew towards the painting of the painting saint. If it hits, the painting saint will undoubtedly die.

Without Yuan Tianwei's blood essence, it is impossible to summon a painting saint.

The ghost master used various methods before, the purpose was to get Yuan Tianwei's blood essence, summon the painting saint's portrait, and destroy it.

Now that the painting sages came out, the Soul Bound Painting they prepared finally came in handy.

"No evil, stop him quickly."

Yuan Fengshan was very anxious, he was about to succeed, how could he let the ghost masters succeed.

He has no time to clone himself, and all his hopes rest on Liu Wuxie alone.

Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry, he made seals with his hands, and the portrait he had drawn suddenly flew out and crashed into Shuhun painting.

The two portraits quickly met in the air.

Elder Xi's face was livid, and the long sword in his hand struck at Liu Wuxie again.

This time Liu Wuxie took precautions, and since he had already freed up his hands, it would not be so easy for Immortal Emperor Peak to kill him.

The blood-drinking knife was raised, which was a heaven-shattering move.

The cultivation base has reached the seventh level of Xianjun, and he has not yet used Breaking Heaven.

According to the deduction in Soul Sea, the full version of Breaking Heaven can basically be displayed.

The moment it was lifted, the space became extremely restless.

The sword energy suppressed by the elder Xi couldn't get close to Liu Wuxie.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Elder Xi had a bad feeling that the immortal technique that Liu Wuxie had sacrificed was far beyond his abilities.

The portrait of Liu Wuxie successfully resisted the painting of the soul that was sacrificed. The two portraits collided and entangled with each other, and no one could do anything to the other.

In terms of painting skills, looking at the world, apart from the saint of painting, there are really not many people who can surpass him.

The mysterious ax print quickly flew out of the ancestor tree and merged into the blood-drinking knife.

After refining two fragments of Shura Knife, and the land of reincarnation devouring a large amount of will of the Immortal Emperor, Liu Wuxie integrated these wills into Breaking Heaven.

With the blessing of the Immortal Emperor's will, an unparalleled sword light emerged from the sky, illuminating the entire Abyss of Prisoner Spirits.

At this moment, everyone could see clearly that Prisoner Spirit Abyss was like a placenta, and all of them were trapped in the placenta.

"Immortal Emperor Will!"

Elder He's eyes were terribly cold, Liu Wuxie actually contained so much will of the Immortal Emperor, no wonder he had a hellish expression.

Liu Wuxie cleverly concealed her will of the Immortal Emperor, and the will of the Immortal Emperor displayed was all taken from the reincarnation world and the forgotten corpse.

Even so, it still surprised the elder Xi.

"cut!"

The Blood Drinking Knife cut down fiercely like a galaxy of horses.

The moment the knife light fell, a vacuum channel appeared, and Liu Wuxie's knife was comparable to the peak of the fairyland.

Even if he couldn't kill Elder He, it wouldn't be a big problem to crack his sword.

As long as he suppressed this sword, he believed that the painting saint would definitely wake up.

The interweaving of the sword energy and the knife gang formed a dense spider web, which spread continuously towards the surroundings.

Even more frightening was the will of the Immortal Emperor, sweeping across the sky, and the three elders of the Ghost Master Sect, breathing became extremely difficult.

This is the power of the Immortal Emperor, which can suppress the sky and destroy the earth.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two great immortal arts collided continuously, forming endless flames.

A large number of fireballs fell from the sky and burned continuously on the ground.

The breath released from the portrait of Huasheng became more and more terrifying.

"Liu Wuxie, even if you have the will of the Immortal Emperor, you cannot escape death today."

Elder Xi's eyes were scarlet, and his aura was rising steadily. With the help of the will of the Immortal Emperor, he opened a trace of shackles, and he had a vague tendency to break through the Immortal Emperor.

This is not a good thing for Liu Wuxie.

Under strong pressure, new changes are bound to usher in.

For Liu Wuxie, facing the strong crush of Elder Xi, he found that his physical body still had a realm, and he got a temper.

Both sides have learned a lot of experience from their opponents.

"collapse!"

Potian was torn apart and torn apart by Elder Xi's long sword.

Leaving aside the cultivation level, Liu Wuxie's sword can counteract the blow of the peak Immortal Emperor, and he is already proud of the world.

It would have been a corpse for any other peak Immortal Venerable Realm.

After tearing apart Liu Wuxie's Heaven Breaker, Elder Xi drew his sword again.

But this sword was aimed at the painting saint.

Liu Wuxie had no extra strength to resist Elder He, and could only watch helplessly as his sword energy rushed towards the portrait of the painting saint.

Quietly closed his eyes, and could only resign himself to fate.

Jian Gang was getting closer and closer, and the elder Xi let out bursts of grinning laughter.

"Painting Saint, when you destroyed the ghost master's gate, I never thought you would have today."

After clearing all the obstacles, the elder Xi raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Once the painting saint died, he was slowly concocting Liu Wuxie, draining everything in his body.

The various means that were displayed just now made him envious.

Especially the will of the Immortal Emperor is undoubtedly the greatest treasure to him.

As long as he refines the will of these immortal emperors, he will be able to break through to the immortal emperor realm.

"Kakkaka!"

There was a clicking sound from the portrait of the painting saint, and countless cracks appeared on the edge.

Once the portrait is destroyed, the saint of painting loses its carrier and sinks into the world of nothingness forever.

Yuan Fengshan's eyes were about to burst, but there was nothing he could do.

The strength of the shots became stronger and stronger, causing the elder Gui Shimen to retreat continuously.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, unscrupulously cutting the portrait of the painting saint.

There are more and more cracks on it, including the location of the painting sanctuary, and there are a lot of traces.

The power seeping out of the portrait gradually weakened, not as strong as before.

"Painting Saint, you are an immortal, wake up soon."

Liu Wuxie yelled at him, and directly scolded him for being old and immortal.

In the previous life, Liu Wuxie called him that.

Unable to restrain himself, he swears.

Perhaps it was summoned by Liu Wuxie, the painting saint sitting upright in the portrait moved slightly.

Next up!

The portrait flew up by itself and flew into the air.

The elder Xi's sword energy was swept away by the portrait, and he couldn't get any closer.

Elder He's complexion changed drastically, and he moved faster.

At this moment, a vortex appeared in front of the portrait.

All the elder Xi's attacks were absorbed by the whirlpool.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. This is a unique skill of the painting saint, which can use the power of space to transfer power to other places.

He used his sword several times in a row, but the elder Xi returned without success.

Not to mention tearing up the portrait, you don't even have the qualification to be close to the portrait.

"Liu Wuxie, you are responsible for all this. Since the portrait cannot be destroyed, then I will kill you."

Elder He suddenly turned the gun, and the long sword came straight towards Liu Wuxie.

As long as Liu Wuxie is captured alive, it doesn't matter if the painting saint wakes up.

For him, Liu Wuxie is the greatest treasure. Controlling Liu Wuxie is equivalent to obtaining the key to the gate of the Immortal Emperor.

In addition, Liu Wuxie has mastered the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods, and then the ghost master can rely on this painting technique to compete against the painting saint.

The body drove straight in, and the elder Xi was not far from Liu Wuxie.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared within tens of meters.

A palm the size of a cattail fan grabbed Liu Wuxie's shoulder.The momentum was unmatched, Liu Wuxie could only stand where he was, and let him be slaughtered.