Chapter 147 He Is Dying

The illusory sword curtain with some Taoist aura swept over, and a stream of blood mist exploded.

"Puff!" Dozens of monks were cut in half by the sweeping blade. Even two first-level Jindan monks did not escape this fate.

After this blow, a terrible feeling of extreme weakness came, and Di Jiu felt cold in his heart. He knew that this was not brought to him by the Sixth Heavenly Curtain Sword, but a shot from the eighth-level Golden Core monk. That shot passed through his chest, and a real energy breath that didn't belong to him filled his body. Although it cannot be compared with his fifth crack knife, it is still the same reason.

If he cannot get rid of this aura, he will not be able to take action.

In desperation, Di Jiu frantically ran the Xinghe Jue. He wanted to use the Xinghe Jue to sweep away this true energy that did not belong to him.

As soon as the starry sky veins began to circulate in Di Jiu's body, Di Jiu was pleasantly surprised. All the true energy that did not belong to him was swept away by the starry sky veins, and then was destroyed in the vast starry sky veins in his body.

Just a few weeks passed before the second big star in his body formed an outline.

"Whoever dares to reserve any means, or who dares not to take action, will get nothing this time. I, Zhuo Yifei, will do what I say." The eighth-level golden elixir monk roared angrily, and the spear in his hand rolled up countless Gun shadow.

Di Jiu killed dozens of monks with one strike from the sky. Including the monks killed by Di Jiu before, there were nearly two hundred monks, and only about half of them were left in a short period of time. In fact, it didn't need to be said by this eighth-level golden elixir monk. The monks who besieged Di Jiu also knew that they had encountered a tough situation.

Before the eighth-level golden elixir monk finished speaking, dozens of attacks swept towards Di Jiu. Although there were far fewer spells attacking Di Jiu, the intensity of the attacks was more than twice as strong as before.

There were far fewer people hiding behind this time, and the older monks all took action with all their strength. Even the two Jindan monks who were guarding the entrance of the cave rushed towards Di Jiu. What was their purpose in stopping Di Jiu? Isn't it just for the treasure on Di Jiu?

Just now Zhuo Yifei said that anyone who dares not to take action will get nothing. It is indeed necessary for them to guard the entrance of the cave. When the treasures are divided, no one will consider what they have done. Maybe Zhuo Yifei really wouldn't give them his spiritual veins.

Di Jiu let out a loud roar, and his momentum rose sharply, reaching the second level of the Golden Core in just a short time.

"He has been promoted..." A cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core shouted in horror. At the moment Di Jiu was promoted, he seemed to feel a bright star flickering in Di Jiu's body.

He has never seen this kind of technique before, which is not important. What is important is that he has never seen such a fierce person step into the second level of the Golden Core in battle.

The injury was still serious, but Di Jiu used his long sword again, and he slashed out the icy shadows of the sword. Everything in front of his sword would be torn apart by the icy shadows.

The Fourth Wind Xiao Dao!

The Fourth Wind Xiao Dao is not a group-killing sword skill, but a one-on-one sword skill. After this sword is struck, there is no way to retreat at all. With the sword intention, whoever stands in my way will die. In the later stage of Jindan, he could not face Di Jiu's sword directly.

The icy aura enveloped the space where Di Jiu struck with the sword, but Di Jiu used two shields.

Others couldn't do it while using a defensive magic weapon during an all-out attack, but he could do it. His spiritual thoughts are extremely condensed, and it is not difficult to use two shields in his attack.

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Qin Yin's face turned a little pale, and Brother Shu also reacted and said anxiously, "You were brought here by eldest brother, hurry up and help eldest brother..."

The tree brother is just a tree root with extremely poor defense capabilities. In addition, he has not yet entered the third level. In this kind of melee, he can only seek death quickly after entering.

Qin Yin calmed down. She looked at the explosions of magic weapons and spells in the melee and knew very clearly that when she went up, she was just looking for death.

Seeing that Qin Yin didn't move, Brother Shu became more and more anxious, "You are also the woman brought by my eldest brother after all. It's strange that you can live well after my eldest brother is dead. A woman like you who is afraid of death, you are just average-looking, if you don't work hard, Point, why should you follow big brother..."

Worried about Di Jiu's death, Shudi didn't care what it was saying.

"Shut up!" Qin Yin stared at Brother Shu and said, "You should be more proficient in magic circles than me. Now this place is trapped by a trap. The most important thing for us now is to open the trap..."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shudi heard Qin Yin's words and said several words in a row, "Big brother can't leave now, but after I open the trap, he will definitely be able to leave.

"Wait a minute, you can't go there blatantly, you have to break the trap secretly." Qin Yin saw Brother Shu and was about to go directly, and stopped him speechlessly.

Brother Shu, who originally wanted to go directly, snorted after hearing Qin Yin's words, "Is my brother Shu so ignorant? Just wait and see what I do."

Brother Shu did not reach level three, but he was still a tree demon at the peak of level two. Its tree roots extended directly and covertly from the ground to the trapping formation.

If it were normal times, Shudi's actions would be no different from hiding one's ears and stealing the bell.

Now no one really pays attention to this hidden tree root of Shudi. Everyone is frantically besieging Di Jiu. How can there be time to observe other things? As long as you can see from the corner of your eye, no one is moving. The trapping formation at the entrance of the cave will suffice.

Yi Shui is cold under the Fengxiao knife, and everything in front of Di Jiu's Fengxiao knife will be crushed and torn apart. Once this indomitable momentum is gathered, no one can stop it.

"Pfft!" The cultivator at the seventh level of Golden Core who encouraged everyone to besiege Di Jiu watched helplessly as the Fengxiao knife tore through his defense and struck from between his eyebrows.

Di Jiu wanted to kill him, but no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, he couldn't avoid it.

A trace of regret flashed in the corner of the eyes of this cultivator at the seventh level of Golden Core. He did not regret doing something to Di Jiu, but he regretted that he had come forward to encourage everyone to do something to Di Jiu. In Di Jiu's state, it was only a matter of time before he was killed. If he hadn't instigated it, Di Jiu would definitely not have come to him first.

The blood mist exploded, and he couldn't think about it anymore.

"Boom, boom, boom! Click! Click!" When Di Jiu's Feng Xiao Dao struck from the brow of this seventh-level golden elixir peak monk, his two shields were torn apart by numerous attacks. Several more attacks landed on Di Jiu's body. A knife mark struck from Di Jiu's left back to the right side of his waist. Another attack hit Di Jiu's calf, and the bones of Di Jiu's calf cracked.

While Di Jiu knelt on the ground, he displayed the sky curtain for the second time.

Even if Di Jiu is seriously injured now, the sword curtain in the sky displayed by the second level of the golden elixir is even more ethereal and illusory. The sword intent condensed in the sky already had a vague aura of rules, and the sword curtain was even more desolate before it.

Three thousand groups practiced wielding silver swords, and a shadow of blood condensed on the screen.

The sword curtain cut across the space, and dozens of monks were cut off by the sky curtain, and the blood mist flew across and gathered together.

When the sky curtain knife reached the end, the blood shadows were connected with the sky curtain knife shadow, forming a perfect curtain roll. The only difference is that the end of this blade curtain is bright red.

Di Jiu killed at least forty or fifty monks with the first sword of Tianmu, but that sword of Tianmu was not complete. It killed most of the foundation-building and Qi-training monks, but only a few Golden Core monks. Under this sword, Di Jiu only killed more than twenty people. But these twenty people included seven Jindans, including a sixth-level Jindan.

Nearly two hundred people besieged Di Jiu, and now there were less than sixty people left.

Di Jiu knelt on one knee and even closed his eyes. He had a desire to sleep, and his body was extremely weak.

He sighed deep in his heart, there were too many people.

After Di Jiu slashed the sky for the second time, the attack even stalled again. Who is this person? It's just too scary.

The eighth-level Golden Core cultivator felt that his hands were a little unsteady, and the corners of his eyes were twitching violently. Just now, one of Di Jiu's two shields was killed by him with one shot.

Like Di Jiu's sweeping knife curtain when he entered the sky curtain just now, if it happens a few more times, who among them will be able to survive?

"He can't do it anymore, kill him." A second-level golden elixir monk who lost an arm was the first to roar. He was also shocked by Di Jiu's second sword Tianmu, but after one of his arms was chopped off by Di Jiu Burning with hatred, he woke up.

"Yes, let's attack together and kill him!" More than a dozen monks once again frantically launched their magic weapons and blasted them at Di Jiu. At this time, some people even forgot about the treasures on Di Jiu's body and simply wanted to kill Di Jiu.