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Chapter 39 Forced return!

Time passed minute by minute.

The special terrain of Buzhou Mountain bought Zhao Futu a lot of time. After killing the moon-swallowing cat monster, he never encountered other monsters along the way. Because there was a powerful dragon at Panlong Zhenzhu.

Zhao Futu did not dare to go that way due to the unpredictable dragon holding a candle, so he could only move forward slightly away from the defensive line. This place was very strange. It did not seem to be in the material plane, but more like some fantasy plot location.

A demiplane within a plane.

Of course, if you change the terminology in Eastern Xianxia, ​​it is roughly the likes of Cave Heaven and Paradise.

"call!"

Zhao Futu gasped and gently placed the young paladin on a rock, then sat down on the ground and murmured: "The time is almost up. We can teleport back to the nightmare space soon."

Ever since he entered the nightmare space, Zhao Futu has never been so embarrassed!

From the time he was first transported to the plot plane until now, basically everything has gone wrong. The girl paladin was deprived of most of her combat power at the beginning, and her strengthening direction is not suitable for the East.

Similar to the situation in the high-level immortal warrior plane. In this plot plane, she did not play a big role from beginning to end. Instead, Zhao Futu was dragged into a muddy ball where he was helpless several times.

Although Zhao Futu did not mean to blame her, the young paladin who came along seemed very silent!

"sorry!"

The young paladin raised her head and looked at Zhao Futu's thin face with her amber eyes. Due to the side effects of the medicine, Zhao Futu's eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes, which looked particularly oozing. Her face was still extremely pale.

Su Li didn't know what kind of restriction was left on her body, but she still hasn't recovered from it until now.

"fool!"

Zhao Futu raised his hand and touched Xialena's face. He didn't mean to say anything more, he just grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm.

A smile appeared on the girl's face and she nodded vigorously.

Neither of them spoke anymore, but took the time to recover their physical strength. Although there was not much time left before the end of the mission, the enemies behind them were likely to catch up. If they were unlucky, there was still a battle waiting for them.

.Zhao Futu is very aware of the rules of the nightmare space. If he takes such a huge benefit, it will inevitably trigger corresponding plot punishment.

Even if Su Li and Jian Mo didn't catch up with them, the Shushan sect's Chuan Gong elders were most likely on their way to hunt them down right now!

--clang!

Zhao Futu, who had just sat down and took a breath, suddenly tensed up, grabbed the young paladin next to him, and hid behind a rock.

The sky burst into flames as flying swords collided!

A sharp sword light flew over their heads, and was immediately struck down by a bolt of thunder.

"Shh!"

Zhao Futu raised his hand to hold down the young paladin, made a silent gesture, and then quietly poked his head out.

"Sword Demon?!"

Zhao Futu quickly saw the figure in the sky clearly. It was the sword demon he had encountered many times. However, his current appearance could be said to be extremely miserable. One of his arms was cut off at the root, and there was a large area on his chest.

Bloodstains. The Qingfeng Sword in his hand gave off a faint light, and it seemed that it had also been severely damaged in the battle just now, and it no longer had the brilliance it had at the beginning.

"Who is hunting him?"

Zhao Futu was shocked. He left the young paladin under the hidden gravel and quietly went out.

"Did Su Li also come after me?"

This was so incredible that Zhao Futu was stunned and speechless.

In addition to the sword demon in the sky, Su Li, who looked quite embarrassed, was also among them. However, it was not Su Li who injured him like this. It was another person who beat him so seriously that he was dying.

——"Elder Shushan!??"

That’s right!

He is the elder of the Shushan sect!

He also chased and followed him all the way, but he didn't know whether he was chasing Zhao Futu or the sword demon who killed his disciple.

——"Heavenly Sword Art!"

The elder Chuan Gong stood in the air, raised his hand and was slashed by thousands of sword lights. The Heavenly Sword Technique he used was completely different from that of his direct disciple. The power of just one move was already thrilling! Even if it is

The sword demon holding the Qingfeng Sword couldn't even make more moves in his hands. He was completely in a passive state of being beaten and killed all the way!

The remaining sword light fell on the ground, and a sword mark of more than ten feet was carved out of the hard rock on the ground.

The sword demon who was under the attack of Ten Thousand Sword Art spurted out a large mouthful of blood, flew hundreds of meters away, and crashed into the ground with a loud bang.

The Qingfeng Sword in his hand was also knocked out, and the Shushan sect's martial arts elder raised his hand and fell into his hand again.

Compared to Su Li on the other side, the Chuan Gong elder of the Shushan sect seems to have a greater hatred for the sword demon. From the very beginning when he discovered that the Qingfeng Sword was in his hand, he chased him all the way. After seeing the sword demon being struck by his sword light,

After he shot it down, he had no intention of holding back at all. He waved the Qingfeng Sword that he had just recaptured, and the sword shadow in mid-air immediately split into three, and the three turned into nine, forming a sword array and slashing it down!

——"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"

As the Chuan Gong elder of the Shushan Sect, although he majored in Heavenly Sword Art, he was also proficient in the moves of Ten Thousand Sword Art.

Boom!

The sword light in the sky fell, and the embarrassed figure of the sword demon was completely shrouded, but a look of determination appeared on his face, and then a blood-red light flashed. Before the sword light fell in the sky, the figure suddenly

It turned into a phantom and disappeared from the place with the blood-red light. Then the sword light fell, turning the area into ruins.

"Returning item?!"

Zhao Futu was shocked, and a look of pity appeared on his face.

There are some special return props in the nightmare space. Although the cost of using them is very serious, they can forcefully return to the nightmare space if necessary. The sword demon seemed to have used such special props just now, as the early space agent of the nightmare space.

, his family wealth is undoubtedly very rich. After discovering that he could not be the opponent of the Shushan sect's elders, he immediately cut off his wrist and forcibly returned to the space.

The elder of the Shushan Sect did not notice anything unusual there. He just felt that the enemy's aura had completely disappeared and he had died under the light of his sword.

So, he turned his head and frowned at Su Li, who was holding the magic sword, and said slowly: "How violent!"

Facing the imposing Shushan elder, Su Li also looked very ugly.

She followed the traces of the young paladin all the way, but she did not expect that Zhao Futu and others did not catch her. Instead, she was chased by the Shushan elder in front of her.

That Shushan elder was so overbearing and unreasonable!

Even though Su Li deliberately avoided him, he was still chased by him all the way to here.

The other party's cultivation level is simply unfathomable. Even if she holds the magic sword, she is still no match. Even while driving her away, the other party still has the power to hunt down her mortal enemy, the Sword Demon!

They are both in the realm of Earthly Immortals, but compared to the elders of the Shushan sect who have cultivated the Eight Classics, Su Li, who relied on the power of the magic sword and the cost of becoming a demon, is not on the same level as him at all. The Shushan sect

The elder inside is a real top monk. Apart from the leader of Shushan who holds the demon-suppressing sword, he is the strongest in the entire Shushan sect!

Because he is the elder who is in charge of most of the disciples in Shushan!

"evildoer!"

The elder of the Shushan School who had forced the Sword Demon to return with one sword had a gloomy expression on his face. He stared at Su Li in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Don't put down your sword yet!"

"This sword is surrounded by demonic energy, and you cannot control it at all!"

"If you continue to persist in your obsession, sooner or later it will suck all the blood and essence out of your body! Even your soul will not be able to escape by then!"

"snort!"

Su Li snorted coldly and ignored the Shushan elder in front of him. Instead, he struck first and raised his hand to wave a sword light.

——"Magic Sword Skill! Afterimage Sword!!!"

Sword light filled the sky, and the figure of the demon sword was magnified countless times, turning into a continuous sword light!

The same afterimage sword was used. The power Su Li used was obviously stronger than the man Zhao Futu had seen with the golden-horned snake to snatch the magic sword. The sword light that filled the sky made people feel like there was no way to dodge.

, the ghostly cold air of the demon sword is shrouded in the virtual and real. These sword lights are not all virtual shadows, but real sword shadows, but it is an illusion because of the too much speed!

"Little tricks!"

The elder of the Shushan sect who taught the skills coldly snorted and threw the Qingfeng Sword in his hand towards the sky!

——"Tiangang Sword Formation!"

Nine sword lights emerged in mid-air, turning into a sword array to block the sword shadows that filled the sky. The Shushan sect's Chuan Gong elder is one of the few elders who specializes in swordsmanship. Although he is not proficient in spells, his talent in swordsmanship is

It is very amazing that he has dabbled in almost all the upper-level swordsmanship in the Shushan Sect. The complete Tiangang Sword Formation is composed of thirty-six sword lights, but currently only the leader of the Shushan Sect can do this.

But it was enough to deal with the Su Li in front of him.

——"Magic sword skill! Sword repels wind and thunder!!!"

Seeing that her opponent easily blocked her attack, Su Li seemed to have a desperate plan.

But she saw her head full of green hair flying, and three green fox tails were also revealed. She rushed forward with a sword in one hand, and the magic sword in her hand brought out the sound of wind and thunder, and the sky was filled with stormy clouds.

Lightning bolts were gathered on the magic sword!

"Huh?"

"What an amazing power!"

The elder of the Shushan School couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, but it was not at Su Li's strength, but rather at the power of the magic sword in her hand.

With his eyesight, he could certainly see that the enemy relied entirely on the power of that sword!

Otherwise, how could it be possible for someone with the cultivation level of a half-step earthly immortal to directly trigger the movement of vitality between heaven and earth, and even cause the situation to change!
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