These ghosts and gods of country r have existed for hundreds of years, and even Wei Ming was single-minded in those days, but he couldn't completely kill them.
But at this moment, under the sword of Zhanshen, all eleven ghosts and gods were wiped out.
The spiritual attack involves the soul, and with one blow, the soul is directly annihilated. No matter how strong the vitality of ghosts and gods is, once the soul is destroyed, there is only one dead end.
After beheading the eleven ghosts and gods, Li Wenchan swung his sleeves and wrapped the corpses of the eleven ghosts and gods.
With a flick of his finger, he shot out a drop of blood.
As soon as this drop of blood appeared, it instantly turned into a huge black hole, releasing a terrifying devouring power.
This is a drop of Kunpeng's blood!
Kunpeng's innate supernatural power is the magical skill of swallowing the sky, but this kind of innate supernatural power involves the power of blood. If Li Wenchan wants to use it, he can only do it with the help of Kunpeng's blood.
Fortunately, when his deity was separated from Kunpeng, he still kept some Kunpeng's blood on his body, just in case.
At that moment, he swallowed the power of the eleven ghosts and gods with the Heaven Swallowing Divine Art.
This is the fastest way to recover from injuries.
Otherwise, it would take a lot of time to slowly refine the eleven ghosts and gods into elixirs. In the current situation, there is not so much time for him to waste.
"Boom!"
The huge black hole made a roaring sound, shaking the space in all directions.
The eleven ghosts and gods, including the power of the Hundred Ghosts Yaxing, were all incorporated into his body.
The next moment, his aura began to rise steadily, his bones and blood roared, and his body glowed. The serious injuries caused by his battle with the Supreme God began to recover quickly.
The power of the Supreme Beings in the Divine Realm involves the power of the Dao, and the injuries they caused can be called a kind of Dao injury, which is why it is so difficult to recover.
This kind of great injury was originally located in every inch of flesh, internal organs, and bones of Li Wenchan's body, like a spider web of cracks.
But now, with the integration of the power of the eleven ghosts and gods.
Li Wenchan only felt that his body was soaked in a hot spring, and every cell in his body was jumping for joy.
Those injuries are like dry crops that have been nourished by water again.
And when everything stopped.
Li Wenchan's aura was several times stronger than before, and his whole body was filled with tyrannical strength.
When the eyes flickered, it seemed that thunder and lightning had struck in the void. Just one look could give people a huge pressure.
If someone looks into his eyes, they will feel that his eyes are like the abyss and the sea, unfathomable.
Great position!
At this moment, Li Wenchan, the injury of the Dao in his body, has recovered further. Although he has not recovered to the state of the heyday, he has also reached the great position.
"Unfortunately, it's still a little bit close, but this last point is also the most difficult."
Li Wenchan spoke softly.
He looked inside his body.
The final Dao injury was hidden in his dantian like a crack.
Just now he tried to use the power of the eleven ghosts and gods to fill it up, trying to make up for this crack, but it was a drop in the bucket.
? From the great heaven to the supreme heaven.
The gap here is like a chasm, even bigger than those from the small heaven to the big heaven.
Just as his injury recovered and his strength rose to the top position.
The other three strong men finally suppressed the headless self-destructive power.
The three of them teamed up, even the power of the fire of the world, can't break through.
At this time, they all looked at Li Wenchan.
"Your Excellency, did you kill my disciple?"
Wei Ming spoke slowly with one heart.
Although he is old, he is tall and slender, without the rickets of an old man at all, and his whole body is full of the fierceness of a swordsman.
"Your disciple and the killing monk obeyed the order of the lighthouse and wanted to kill me. In the end, they sublimated to the utmost and integrated their life's strength into their weapons. Although I didn't kill them with my own hands, they did die because of me. "
Li Wenchan said lightly.
He has now recovered to the strength of the great heaven, so even if he faces three strong men of the same level, he is not afraid.
He has this self-confidence and is invincible at the same level.
"That's it."
Wei Ming Yixin sighed softly, his voice could not hear any sorrow, happiness or sadness.
?"Do you want to avenge him?"
Li Wenchan asked lightly.
"It is the honor of a warrior to die at the hands of a strong man." Wei Ming said calmly and slowly, "Since he died in an upright duel, then there is no so-called enmity between you and me."
Wei Ming Yixin's character is like this.
He respects the strong, and respects victory and defeat.
His disciple, if he loses, he loses. If he loses in an upright duel, if he seeks revenge, it will be against the spirit of Bushido.
"However, I still want to fight your Excellency and compete!"
Suddenly, Wei Ming Yixin's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit was soaring.
It's not for revenge, but for being strong together, I'm happy to see you.
He is a sword master, and his martial arts are honed in constant battles.
For him, opponents are hard to find, and people like Li Wenchan are even more rare.
The arrival of Li Wenchan is a god-sent opportunity.
"Can!"
Hearing this, Li Wenchan just uttered two words.
He also wants to see what is so special about the only sword master in country r for thousands of years, and whether his sword skills are really as earth-shattering as the rumors say.
"Hahaha, refreshing."
Wei Ming laughed wholeheartedly, his white hair was fluttering, and he was indescribably unruly, "But this place is not worthy of me and Your Excellency. There is only one place in this country R that is worthy of a battle between me and Your Excellency." !"
While speaking, he looked away, looking at the direction he came from.
Li Wenchan also knew very well that there is a snow mountain looming there, which is the number one holy mountain in country r, Fuxue Mountain.
For this battle, Wei Ming paid great attention to it.
I think that for such a battle, there must be a venue worthy of them!
"Three days later, I will wait for Your Excellency at Fuxue Mountain."
After finishing speaking, Wei Ming waved his sleeve robe, and it turned into a sword rainbow and disappeared from the spot.
"Amitabha Buddha."
In the Year of the Ghost Buddha, he sang the Buddha's name, and he was shrouded in Buddha light, as if he really was a god and Buddha, "Your Excellency, Sword Saint, as always, likes to challenge the strong in the world."
Hearing his words, Li Wenchan looked at him, and asked with a half-smile: "Monk, I heard that the monk-killer is your apprentice. He died, and you don't want to take revenge on me?"
"When will the injustice be repaid? As Your Excellency the Juggernaut said, it is an honor to die in the hands of the strong."
While Ghost Buddha was speaking, the momentum on his body became more and more surging, and he pressed towards Li Wenchan continuously, "However, my kind thoughts can forgive you, but the evil thoughts in my body want to Ask Your Excellency for justice!"
He is half ghost and half Buddha, so in his body, he is half good and half evil.
"Your Excellency, dare to accept my move!"
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