Chapter 294: Dance of Demons 5

Chapter 294: The Dance of Demons (V)

Wu Pengwei looked at the unicorn soul beast in astonishment, but saw the unicorn soul beast roaring and rushing out, and on it, it was filled with a fierce and evil willpower. This force gathered like a turbulent sea of blood killing sword.

There were only two attacks. The unicorn soul beast rushed to the virtual shadows of the demon god, opened its mouth to bite, and tore its claws. Almost in an instant, the virtual shadows of the demon gods opened their mouths and swallowed them.

As the unicorn soul beast swallowed these demon shadows, Wu Pengwei noticed that the fine scales on the body of the unicorn soul beast were darker, and even formed a faint black fog around him.

The Kirin soul beast swallowed the dozens of magic shadows, but looked up and roared, as if it was provoking the long sword transformed by the will of the Zixia fairy in front of it.

Seeing this, Wu Pengwei couldn't help but be shocked. If the long sword of the Zixia fairy was split again, not to mention that the unicorn soul beast was difficult to resist, even she would fly back to annihilate, lose her mind and no longer exist.

Wu Pengwei hurriedly summoned the Kirin soul beast back, but found that the Kirin soul beast actually had a feeling of reluctance. Such a strange illusion couldn't help but surprise Wu Pengwei.

The Kirin soul beast is a soul beast of its own destiny. Everything is driven by the will of its owner, and in such a situation as him, even the whole world of divine thoughts has never existed.

Wu Pengwei increased his will to summon, which forced the Kirin soul beast to have no choice but to return.

Feeling that the Kirin soul beast re-entered his soul, Wu Pengwei couldn't think about why such a situation happened. He saw that the long sword was slowly pulled up. He didn't know that the long sword that had grown thousands of feet was slowly raised and hung in this space. On the sword, the strong will almost made life There is no resistance at all.

At this moment, Xiang Ruolan and Lv'er also came one after another. At the same time, they looked up at the huge sword above his head. Even Lv'er knew that if this sword fell, they would almost collapse immediately.

"Uncle, let's go to Jiewangding quickly."

Lv'er was afraid: "If he falls down, none of us can stop him."

Wu Pengwei slowly shook his head, and his eyes gradually became firm. Although the boundary king Ding is an ancient fairy weapon, they can temporarily survive by borrowing the space inside, but it is not a long-term solution. Moreover, there is also a child in Xiang Ruolan's belly. If he can't find the Tianfang stone, it won't take long to leave this space. Death, not to mention that they still have a thousand locks.

Xiang Ruolan's palm has touched Luo Guang's duckweed mirror. However, he has a feeling that if he rushes to do it, the sword will definitely stab down before he does it. If there is one mistake, there will never be a second mistake.

However, after a while, Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan suddenly found that the big sword above their heads did not move, pointing at them from afar. The sword did not move, and they naturally did not dare to move.

Two people, an artifact, and an inexhaustible sword, are deadlocked in this space.

For a long time, Wu Pengwei suddenly found that the surrounding space was shaking, and there were dense cracks in the sky. The cracks spread in all directions, as if someone was holding scissors and constantly cutting this void.

"Why is this? Could it be that after the Zixia fairy killed the many demon gods, he was exhausted and was not strong enough to maintain this space and collapsed?

Wu Pengwei said secretly in his heart and looked up, but he saw that the big stones kept falling down in the sky. Before the big stones fell above their heads, they were like sand piled up, and quickly turned into pieces of gravel and disappeared.

The infinite space keeps falling down, and the ground is constantly collapsing, and the sky is collapsing. This space maintained by the will of Zixia immortals. In a blink of an eye, it completely collapses like the end of the world, and a vast dust fog rises around it, covering the surrounding world, and in this world of will. At the same time of the collapse, Wu Pengwei suddenly found that there was a land under his feet, gravel and desolate, and the world of the will of the Zixia fairy completely showed two extremes.

"Haha, uncle, we came out. The fairy was completely dead. His will world collapsed, and we finally came out."

When Lv'er saw this scene, she immediately cheered and laughed loudly, "I'm free, uncle. Lv'er is tired and needs to rest."

With a move of Lv'er's palm, the void of the king's tripod of the world changed again into a tripod the size of a palm. With Lv'er's body, he quickly rushed into the middle of Wu Pengwei's forehead and disappeared without a trace.

"Is that how it's over?" Wu Pengwei was surprised. He looked at Ruolan beside him and saw the consternation in each other's eyes.

At this time, Wu Pengwei saw that the dust around him settled, but a bone was exposed on the ground, which was different from the bones of ordinary people, but showed a faint purple gold.

"Purple gold skeleton, Daluo immortal?"

The realm of immortals is different from the supreme. Daluo immortals are the names of immortals who are beyond the secular power.

Wu Pengwei looked at the purple gold skeleton under his feet in surprise. The purple gold on this square skeleton was still shining with a faint luster, but on it, it showed a faint willpower.

"Is this the skeleton of the Zixia Fairy?"

"No, there is still a wisp of soul power on this skeleton. How can this be possible? After tens of millions of years, the Zixia fairy still has traces of soul?"

When Xiang Ruolan saw this situation, he couldn't help but be surprised and almost shouted out in an extremely unbelievable voice.

Once the soul is separated from the body, it will last for a hundred years at most. Even the strong man in the divine realm can only survive for nearly ten thousand years at most. And the soul of this Zixia fairy is attached to the purple gold skeleton and has survived for 100,000 years. Such a long time, it is really incredible.

Wu Pengwei's heart moved and whispered, "Ruolan, the Zixia fairy destroyed thousands of demon gods, but only left us not to kill. Guess, do you want us to restore the skeleton and body for him?"

Xiang Ruolan's eyes flashed, meditated for a long time, and nodded and said, "It may be possible that the Zixia immortal's willpower is extremely strong, that is, in the end, he still has the power to easily kill us. This kind of power completely detached from the secular world is terrible and incredible, and he has stayed here for thousands of years. For a long time, the soul has not dissipated, but if the soul remains, there will be a glimmer of vitality, restore the body, and return to the glory of that day.

Wu Pengwei pondered for a long time, and suddenly found that in the palm of the purple gold skeleton, there was a little bright light flashing. If you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find that he took a step forward and reached out to touch the little bright light. Suddenly, he only felt that his spirit was shocked, as if An inexplicably powerful force poured into my mind, but this force only lasted for a moment.

When Wu Pengwei came to his senses, there was nothing at all.

Wu Pengwei was slightly surprised and carefully observed his body, but he didn't know what had happened.

"Pengwei? How about it?"

Wu Pengwei slowly shook his head, but suddenly found that the soul power on the skeleton had disappeared, and a little Chen light in the hand of the purple gold skeleton was completely gone.

"I don't know. Let's take this skeleton first."

Naturally, I don't have any opinion about Ruolan.

Wu Pengwei put the skeleton into the Xumi fairyland, but he had a white eye. Such a thing was also put in his fairyland, which did not defile his fairyland.

After finishing this, Wu Pengwei said, "Let's go. We have been in the will world of Zixia immortals for six days. I don't know what else is waiting for us. We must speed up."

Xiang Ruolan nodded slightly and took two steps forward with Wu Pengwei, but suddenly found that Wu Pengwei had stopped. His face was full of surprise and he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Pengwei, what's wrong?"

Wu Pengwei's mood at this moment is indescribable. In his ear, a voice suddenly sounded: "If I were you, I would not choose this direction again, pure death-seeming behavior."

When Wu Pengwei heard this voice, he almost thought that he had been stabbed while fighting in the world of Zixia immortal will, and his spirit was hallucinated.

"Hey hey, don't look for it. I'm in the world of your field!"

When Wu Pengwei heard this sound, he was immediately shocked. It was incredible that the owner of this voice would be in his own field world.

Wu Pengwei silently checked the field world. Sure enough, above a star in the field world, he suddenly found a young man lying in a piece of grass and squinting his eyes leisurely, and there was still a blade of grass at the corner of his mouth.

The young man was dressed in an elegant gown, which looked very chic, but Wu Pengwei could not feel his temperament. There was only a strong consterion in his heart.

The field world is the world derived by his own qi and blood power. It does not belong to this world, but the extension of his qi and blood power and will. However, it is too strange that this teenager can sneak into the world of his own field without being noticed by himself.