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There are no enemies within three thousand miles, and the torrent of chaotic sword energy loses its power.

But now, after I have become an immortal battle spirit, the furthest attack distance of Chaos Sword Qi Torrent has also increased significantly.

Even after chasing and killing him five thousand miles away, the power of the torrent of chaotic sword energy did not show any signs of fading.

Six thousand miles, seven thousand miles...

The distance is still increasing, and finally, when my chaotic sword qi torrent cuts out for eight thousand miles, there are finally signs of failure, which is already my limit.

Just when I thought I could only let the war lord return to the galaxy, I heard a miserable cry.

Afterwards, a surge of innate Guishui Qi quickly returned to the north.

Even if I don't confirm it, I know that the war lord finally failed to escape from my sword.

After killing the war lord, the battle above the sky of Guixu finally came to an end, but the war of the Demon Dao did not end.

With the joint attack of Zhou Qi and Nu Wa's army, Guixu and even the entire Buzhou Mountain fell into the greatest catastrophe in history.

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Chapter 523 Return to the Ruins and Start the War

The void of the universe does not know the passage of time, and I do not know how long I have been fighting the war lord.

I was worried about the battle situation in Guixu, so I hurried back to Guixu with the unconscious Jian Jia on my back.

As soon as I came back from the sky, the soul-calling flag in the entrance began to ring non-stop, the flowers on the other side bloomed, and a blood rain fell in my entrance.

I heard the news of the death of countless demon disciples, and felt the will of their dead heroic spirits gathering in the soul-calling streamer. Obviously, the battle is in progress.

The whole Guixu was gloomy and bloody.

The sea water poured back, and the earth cracked.When all beasts cry, all races should cry.

The collapse of Kunwu Mountain was obviously caused by Aofeng.

The ancient battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races at the entrance of the Guixu Realm Gate has turned into a sea of ​​flames, and I can hear Xihe's Fengming from the air.The flames formed the sea, and the phoenix roared for nine days.

I landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain. Although I was heartbroken at this time, my mental strength was almost exhausted and I couldn't join the battle immediately. I needed the wind master to help me inject a powerful recovery wind, and Jian Jia's injury was more serious than mine.

The battles in Guixu were raging everywhere, but due to the existence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the fire had not yet reached Mount Buzhou.

When I landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain, the first thing I saw was Jiang Xueyang standing barefoot in the center of a magic circle, casting a spell.

It is said to be a magic circle, but it is actually a map of the entire Guixu.

Relying on Jiang Xueyang's spiritual thoughts, the entire Guixu and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation were linked together.The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation originally guarded Buzhou Mountain, but with the help of the current magic circle, the entire Guixu was under the cover of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

Jiang Xueyang could use this formation to gain insight into the entire battle situation in Guixu, strategize, issue orders with spiritual thoughts, and dispatch troops.

Xue Yang's originally light gray hair has now all turned silvery white.Not only to maintain the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, but also to be distracted from coordinating the overall situation, which consumes a lot of her divine sense.

Small red and green swords continuously spewed out of the magic circle. The red sword represented that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was under attack, and the green small sword represented that the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was killing the enemy.

Although Jiang Xueyang tried his best to cast spells to run the magic circle, the number of small red swords was still increasing by a large amount, and the number of small green swords was decreasing rapidly, which showed that the current battle situation in Guixu was getting more and more dangerous.

Sensing my arrival, Jiang Xueyang opened his eyes.

"Xie Lan, you're finally back... Are you and Jian Jia both injured?" Xue Yang's face became even paler when he was distracted talking to me because he wanted to maintain the formation.

"Xueyang, don't worry about us now, just maintain the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation." Seeing this, I said quickly.

"No, I will summon the wind master to heal your wounds now."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xueyang lightly pointed to the southwest with his hand sword, and the small green sword there dimmed suddenly, and then I heard the Jiutian wind chant, Feng Shiba was rushing back from Kongsang Mountain, the battle situation in the south of Guixu.

The little green sword represented the power of the wind master, she came out of the battle, that's why the little green sword was dim.

After issuing this command, Xue Yang's face turned pale again, he stopped paying attention to me, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to perceive the battle situation in Guixu and maintain the operation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

After a while, Fengzhu came to Buzhou Mountain.

Her figure was very embarrassing, and her complexion was also very bad. It was obvious that she had overdrawn too much divine sense in the battle just now.

The role of the wind master in the Demonic Dao army is not only responsible for conveying orders to provide the Demonic Dao with the blessing of the wind god, but also the greatest role is to restore vitality to the Demonic Dao disciples with the revived wind.

The Primordial Wind Demon can also participate in the battle directly in the field of storm, but what my magic way needs most is her recovery wind.

After the wind master appeared, he immediately noticed the symptoms of my mental exhaustion, walked up, and directly punched a very pure wind of recovery into my chest.

In this wind of recovery, she directly used the power of her soul.

Under the blowing of this wind of recovery, Qiqiao Linglong soon glowed with vigorous vitality and began to beat vigorously.

Like the spring breeze in February, flowers bloom overnight.

After the Qiqiao Linglongxin gained a strong vitality, my mental strength quickly returned to its full state.Even more lively and vigorous than ever.

Killing the 500 million abyssal army of the war lord not only made me an immortal battle spirit, but also tempered my seven-aperture exquisite heart.

Now I have a sword in my hand, and I feel like I can fight forever.

After healing me, Fengzhu's complexion became even worse.

"Master Feng, do you still have the energy to save General Jian Jia?" I asked.

"Yes." Fengzhu nodded.

I put the reeds flat on the ground, and let the wind master cast spells.

Jian Jia's injury was much more serious than mine, because although my exquisite heart with seven apertures withered, my vitality was still there.And Jian Jia's use of the supernatural power of two-heart knowing is tantamount to directly giving me all the vitality of her demon heart.

Saving me is tantamount to healing an injury, and the difficulty of saving Jian Jia is tantamount to bringing the dead back to life.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to Kunlun to ask Murong Yuanrui for the Sea Soul Grass.

This time, the wind master didn't shoot directly into the recovery wind like before, but opened the Shenting acupoint and sacrificed a green wind stone.

This wind stone is exquisite in all aspects, as soon as it appeared in the air, it immediately gave out a clear and pleasant wind chant.

The Primordial Fengshen has a total of four wind stones, representing the power of the four laws of wind.

"Xie Lan, help me get Jian Jia up." Feng Zhu said to me.

"Master Feng, what are you going to do?" I asked after finishing what she said.

"I want to send this wind stone into her entrance, only in this way can I fully activate her demonic heart."