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Chapter 610 Battle of the Artifact Spirits

The mist dissipated, and the strong and ugly Asura rushed towards them.

Jin Jing Liumei sang, and with a flash of her fingertips, the two Qilin swords turned into ten thousand sword lights, and in a moment they killed all these Asuras, which was easier than killing flies.

Ni Qi, who was following behind, was stunned. In order to protect Jin Jing, he was almost torn to pieces by these Shuras. He finally set up a barrier to temporarily save his life, but now Jin Jing killed him casually.

The fog became thicker and dissipated, and the Asuras appeared again, pressing towards them with great momentum.

Jin Jing snorted coldly, and the sword light came out again, strangling all the enemies again.

Ni Qi was stunned. Perhaps because he felt that Jin Jing's strength, these Asuras were getting stronger and stronger. In the end, Ni Qi could no longer observe them, but felt that each one was much higher than his level.

It was not until this time that he believed that the owner of this Immortal Palace was an immortal. I guess they were too weak and the Immortal Palace was disdainful to deal with them.

As Asura's strength increased, Jin Jing's face became more and more serious, and more time was spent to kill him.

Ni Qi consciously used his life-saving method and hid behind. This level of battle is no longer something he can see. If he is not careful, it will be a disaster.

Another group of Asuras were destroyed. Jin Jing put away the Qilin swords and said sneering: "What is the Six Path Palace, the magic weapon of the immortals, but that's it!"

No one responded to him. The flesh and blood of the Shura around him suddenly squirmed and crawled into the middle until they formed a pile, slowly turning into a huge male Shura. His body was tall, like a small hill; his feet were wide, and it was no problem to step on a hundred people with one foot. More importantly, his breath was amazing, and he stood there like a giant mountain pressing on the top of it, making people breathless.

Asura's ugly face lowered, his huge eyes stared at Jin Jing, and suddenly said, "You're thinking too simple."

"Is that true?" Jin Jing smiled lazily, "You are finally willing to give up."

Asura said, "I won't give you a chance to go out."

Jin Jing suddenly sneered and mocked her tone: "It's been tens of thousands of years, I really don't understand what rules have I violated? You must imprison me here."

Asura's tone was mediocre: "You were imprisoned not because you violated the rules of heaven, but because you were too dangerous."

"...It's too dangerous," Jin Jing smiled, "According to your opinion, I don't even have the right to fight my own destiny?"

Asura had no expression on his face: "Since it is fate, how can he resist?"

"Hahaha..." Jin Jing laughed loudly, and until the end of her laughter, she burst into tears, "Since that's the case, why create life? Isn't it more obedient to create a group of dolls?"

"Actually you don't have to do this." Asura's voice was without any emotion. "Man becomes an immortal, demon becomes a spirit. You can already ascend to the spiritual world and get rid of your destiny. You have to stay."

Jin Jing had already closed her smile and looked at him coldly: "Since that's the case, why can't my descendants ascend? Why can't today's humans only practice to transform into gods? Have you given them a way to go?"

Asura said, "What's the point of telling me? I am a spirit of the weapon, and these rules have nothing to do with me."

"Okay, okay, okay!" A light of inspiration broke out between the golden crystal fingers, and the two Qilin swords burst out with a thousand feet of light. "I have been with me for more than tens of thousands of years, and you have worked hard. Instead of going like this for hundreds of thousands of years or millions of years, it is better to end here!"

Asura did not answer again, and his whole body was already burning with a huge sense of fighting spirit.

…………

"What is this?" Xuan Yue looked pale and looked at the thing in front of her.

Xuan Ri rarely didn’t sing the opposite tune with him, and his face was nice and he couldn’t see much!

Where they are, there is a barren mountain. The sky is dark, the trees are withered, and the yin energy is rich. From time to time, the sound of crows comes, without any vitality. Among the silent and dark dead trees, shadows, whether black or white, are occasionally turned out, and floating around quietly.

Mo Tiange's face was paler, Xuan Ri and Xuan Yue just thought the scene was terrifying, but she knew that this should not appear at all. This gate was the gate of heaven not long ago!

She looked up at Qin Xi and whispered: "Senior Brother, why is this happening?"

Qin Xi said after a while: "Maybe, can the six realms be transformed?" Although the six realms of reincarnation do not mean this, this Immortal Palace is just a magic weapon, and it is not impossible to express the six realms of reincarnation.

The demons didn't know what they were talking about, Jinghu turned around and asked, "Two fellow Taoists, is these the hungry ghost realm that they have experienced?"

Mo Tiange shook his head hesitantly: "What we see is not that."

"What's going on?"

She said: "In a space, there are many evil ghosts rushing towards us, unlike now, there are real scenes." What they experienced in the Hungry Ghost Path before was a typical attack formation, but now this one has more features of the illusion array, which is many times more intelligent than that one.

"Here you come!" Qin Xi said in a low voice, a cold wind blew and everyone had a cold war.

As monks, they have long been invincible for cold and heat, which can make them fight cold wars. The yin and cold contained in this breath are enough to infringe on human lives.

"Be careful!" Dieyi shouted, and her yellow clothes unfolded, revealing her body, turning into a huge yellow butterfly.

The yin energy invaded and turned into a terrifying evil ghost, and rushed towards them with blood.

The first thing that was the brunt was Xuan Yue. With a wave of his sleeves, a blue light flew out of his sleeves and turned into a blue light.

However, the blue light collided with the evil ghost, and only stopped the evil ghost for a moment, and it broke into millions of pieces. In this shatter, Xuan Yue was hit hard and flew backwards.

The butterfly flapped her wings, and a gentle force supported Xuanyue, blocking the backward flying momentum.

Jinghu took action at the same time, his sharp teeth broke away, turning into spikes, all attacking the evil ghosts.

Jinghu had a full blow, and the evil ghost was finally blocked, but it still did not dissipate. His face changed a few times, and he was extremely surprised. He had no choice but to stop, but he still could not kill the evil ghost. Such strength was much stronger than the hell path they had entered before. The little ghosts that appeared in the hell path were not strong before, and they gradually increased later.

Seeing this, the butterfly flapped its wings, and the butterfly shadow flapped, like a dance, sprinkling layers of yellow powder. As her dance steps, the surrounding space seemed to be twisted, and the twisting force quickly extended to the evil ghost. With a "click", the evil ghost seemed to be frozen, cracking stiffly into several pieces, gradually dissipating in the air.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi were surprised. Dieyi's move was really powerful. However, seeing that she used this technique, it was very complicated and it was quite difficult to apply it in actual combat. Once the dance steps were interrupted, she could not perform it.

"Woo woo woo woo..." A whimper sounded like a silence in the wind, and the atmosphere became even more bizarre. If a mortal was a man, he would definitely think of those strange ghost stories.

As the sobs were mixed with rustling sounds, countless ghosts gathered from the barren mountains and approached them step by step. Gradually, the broken bodies of the ghosts appeared in their sight, and suddenly there was a strong wind around, and the yin energy was overflowing!

…………

The sword light transformed from the Qilin sword hit Asura's body. Asura roared, his huge palm looked to the sky, and a thick stick appeared in his hand and smashed it down fiercely at Jin Jing.

Jin Jing closed her eyes, pinched her fingers, and recited the ancient and obscure mantras. As her mantras were made, a clear light slowly flashed from her body, becoming brighter and brighter, blocking the stick with a thousand pounds. No matter how Asura used his strength, he was always firmly in the air.

The light became brighter and brighter, and a figure slowly appeared from Jin Jing. She was dressed in white and had a proud face. If she wasn't amber, who was she?

Jin Jing is real, Amber is empty, but their movements and expressions are no different. Suddenly, the two opened their eyes at the same time, and a vast and vast aura surged out. Amber's body turned from virtual to solid, but Jin Jing's body became weak and was about to fall.

As the amber spread her sleeves, an invisible airflow lifted the golden crystal. In this airflow, the appearance of the golden crystal changed rapidly. The gold color faded and the chest was raised. Instead, it was a young girl with black hair and red lips, and a charming demeanor.

"Your Highness!" Hiding in the defensive shield created by Amber, Ni Qi hurriedly took Jin Jing over - perhaps, she was not Jin Jing.

"Ahem!" The girl woke up quietly, and saw the amber in the air, and opened her eyes in surprise, "This..."

Amber smiled and said, "Although you are deeply scheming, you have never had any evil thoughts. For the sake of you being my descendants, I am the God of God as your wish!"

After saying that, a drop of essence and blood flew out from it, slowly flying towards the Jin Jing.

Jin Jing was surprised: "God, this..."

Amber ignored it, and the essence and blood instantly sank into her eyebrows, and a sacred aura suddenly filled her body.

"Ah--" Jin Jing screamed, feeling her body torn into pieces by this breath.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Ni Qi was at a loss. Although he was a tenth-level monster, his intelligence was not very high. The things in front of him exceeded his cognition, so he didn't know what to do.

Amber was too lazy to explain, so he left them alone and looked up at Asura who occupied half of the sky. His lips curled up and showed a faint arrogance: "Even if you are an immortal magic weapon, you are just a dead thing!"

"Even if it is a dead object, you can't run out for more than ten thousand years." Asura's voice was still unemotional. The stick in his hand that looked like a pillar of heaven rose up again, shouted loudly, and smashed it down at him again.

This time, not only did the force break through the thousand pounds, but also the force break through the thousand mountains...

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In the vast ocean of sword lights of the Sanyang True Fire Sword, ferocious ghosts were burned to pieces.

The sword light was retracted, and everyone was surprised.

Each of them was more or less embarrassed. The ghost was so powerful that they rushed up. They had a hard time supporting them. They almost thought they were going to be buried here, but unexpectedly, they suddenly became weaker just now, making them strangled easily.

"What's going on?" Xuan Yue looked at Jinghu, "Elder Jing, is it dangerous behind?"

"It seems not," said Qin Xi, "there is no strong aura around him, so this cannot be faked."

"No," Jing Tao nodded slowly, "Actually, we couldn't hold on after a while."

Dieyi said: "Why do you care about so much? Let's break the formation while now!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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