Chapter 582: Eight Desolate Realms?

The output of Lietian faction
Horror!
Even though Si Xianxian can only use the Jiang-grade Fierce Sky Divine Hammer, which has a size of only a hundred meters, it is nothing compared to those sea-grade ultimate moves that are often thousands of meters in size.

But don't forget, Xianxian Si has invented a method to kill people above their level - Liehuo Tiankui!
"Boom!"

Of course, the Fierce Sky Hammer also has second-stage damage!

When the hammer broke through the red line blockade and hit the ground, a horrific explosion shook the earth!

The air surged and flames ignited.

A mushroom cloud suddenly rose above the battlefield!

It brought Lu Ran a visual impact like a "nuclear explosion"!
fry!
Sister Xian'er, this is so damn awesome!

Lu Ran murmured in his heart.

It was a subconscious action that saved his life.

When Lu Ran realized that the Fierce Sky Hammer was about to smash down, he decisively teleported a thousand meters away.

It also temporarily shut down the evil methods and evil consciousness.

The sound that shook the sky told Lu Ran how correct his choice was.

A large number of silk shadows were completely shattered and turned into powder.

Many shadow figures were blown away, and blood spurted everywhere.

Red Rain Valley,
A real "red rain" began to fall.

"Hmph." High in the sky, Si Xianxian held a hammer in one hand and gently knocked the handle of the hammer on the lotus leaf.

Her ability to survive is indeed limited.

There are no techniques such as precise defense, purification, cutting in, and escaping from the battlefield.

Si Xianxian only outputs.

But this ultimate output can cover up all her shortcomings!
"Buzz~" The Crazy Hammer trembled slightly.

Si Xianxian's eyes widened slightly.

Originally, she was still looking at the rising mushroom cloud, admiring her masterpiece.

At this moment, she looked at the obsidian hammer in her hand with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The Crazy Hammer just vibrated?

I'm not feeling wrong, am I?
Si Xianxian clenched the Crazy Hammer tightly in both hands.

As early as when she was 17 years old, after she successfully worshipped God, her mother gave her this stone hammer with complicated feelings.

It accompanied me through high school, college, and also through many demonic caves.

She had lost it before in the Black Lantern Cave and Black Tomb.

She also always remembered the joy of regaining what she had lost.

But Feng Feng Chui remained quiet and never showed any reaction no matter what he went through.

This fairy has self-knowledge.

She knew that she was not as good as her young master, who could set clear goals for the weapons, be clear-minded, and lead each weapon on the path to becoming a god.

Even before becoming Lu Ran's disciple, Si Xianxian, who was deeply poisoned by Lie Tian, ​​was unable to take care of herself.

Even she herself cannot understand her own intentions.

But at this time.
"Fengfeng?" Si Xianxian called cautiously.

However, there was no response from Crazy Hammer, as if everything that had just happened was just her hallucination.

"Crazy Hammer?" Si Xianxian held the hammer with both hands and shook it back and forth.

It looked like holding a person's shoulders with both hands and shaking them back and forth.
On the side, Yu Changsheng saw this scene and said at the right time: "Crazy Immortal Guardian, did you have any special psychological activities just now?"

Psychological activity?

Si Xianxian didn't even think about it and said directly: "Blow up these bastards?"

Open your little mouth, and you can hear the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers~
"Cough, cough, cough!" Yu Changsheng was confused by the fragrance and coughed for a while.

What does "starting from 0 frames" mean?

He Yingcai was also confused!

She had little contact with Si Xianxian and never thought that such a sweet and lovely girl could speak so dirty!

Well. Si Xianxian is Lie Tian’s disciple after all, so I can understand it.

He Yingcai had just comforted herself, but she felt something was wrong again!
The Crazy Fairy Guardian is not a believer! She is the false god, the Fiery Sky Stone Sculpture, and there is no such thing as poisoning.
That is,

This sweet girl just has a foul mouth?
"On a deeper level." Yu Changsheng quickly adjusted his state and persuaded, "Killing the evil demons is just a means.

What purpose do you want to achieve, what psychological satisfaction do you want to satisfy?"

"What kind of psychological satisfaction does it satisfy?" Si Xianxian frowned and thought.

Yu Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the Crazy Immortal Guardian was no longer "singing birds and blooming flowers".

He continued to observe the battlefield and saw a one-sided scene.

Si Xianxian's hammer seemed to have awakened the Qiansiying clan!
They are not evil dogs with low IQ. They have good minds and know what level of enemies they should avoid.

So much so that after the Crazy Immortal struck with his hammer, the silk-thread shadows that came from all directions retreated one after another.

There are tunnels extending in all directions under the Red Rain Valley and at the bottom of the canyon.

The Qiansiying clan fled frantically, fleeing towards their base camp deeper and farther in the canyon.

Lu Ran and others were frantically finishing off the defeated soldiers and besieging the remaining troops, ensuring that the Qiansiying team of more than a hundred people would never return.

"I want to exceed the tasks assigned by the Sect Master to make myself more useful. Does this count?"

As Si Xianxian spoke, she looked at the resourceful military advisor.

If she hadn't asked from the Dragon Protector, and if she didn't really want to cultivate a magic weapon, Si Xianxian wouldn't have said such a thing.

Hearing this, Yu Changsheng nodded silently.

He Yingcai smiled silently.

Master, what a good trick.
Yu Changsheng and Si Xianxian, to some extent, have almost the same background.

He Yingcai knew very well that it was only by taking the initiative to fit in with this background that she was able to stay with Yu Changsheng.

"Mr. Conglong, you don't know that the sect leader just sent me a voice message, and it was very excited." Si Xianxian recalled Lu Ran's previous order and imitated his tone, "Sister Xian'er! Open up! Blast it for me!!"

Si Xianxian looked at Yu Changsheng: "Then I really wanted to explode!"

Yu Changsheng nodded and said, "When the Crazy Immortal Guardian swings his hammer next time, you can recall these words."

"Oh?" Si Xianxian blinked.

"Your desire and high morale should be the correct key." Yu Changsheng confirmed.

"If the Sect Master doesn't give me an order, should I just make it up on my own?"

"Yes, you can give yourself appropriate psychological hints to stimulate your state." "Okay, thank you Mr. Conglong!" Si Xianxian nodded immediately.

At the same time, on the battlefield in the distance, Jiang Ruyi did not lead his troops forward.

They confirmed that none of the more than one hundred silk shadows were alive, and then they looked for the evil demon that had been swallowed by the Quicksand River but was not yet dead.

Lu Ran stood in the air, standing on the deep pit blasted by the Lietian Divine Hammer.

Arresting souls on a large scale!

At this time, the Qiansiying clan was fleeing and the war was relatively stable. Lu Ran also weighed the Eight Desolate Sword and asked, "What does your violent shock just now mean?"

"I can't explain it, it just feels very special." The Eight Desolate Sword Spirit suddenly floated out and looked at Lu Ran face to face.

"About the Divine Weapon Domain?" Lu Ran looked at the sword spirit in front of him, "Have you found the way?"

The Eight Desolate Sword Spirit stared at Lu Ran's hand: "Master's previous action gave me a very mysterious feeling."

"Which one?" Lu Ran suddenly perked up.

"Stab the blade into the ground and unleash a powerful technique."

"ah!"

"Ah!!" A shrill scream disturbed Lu Ran's thoughts, and a group of ghosts with thread-like shadows flew over.

There was only hideousness left on their faces, which should have been charming and affectionate.

The ghosts' reactions were very consistent; they were all furious and tried to scratch Lu Ran frantically.

Unfortunately, it was of no avail. Their final fate was constantly unfolding before Lu Ran's eyes.

Blending into his cold horizontal pupils.

"The knife pierces the earth." Lu Ran stretched out his hand and began to draw on the knife again.

In a short while, a quicksand rune was imprinted on it, and bits of yellow sand formed the shape of a winding little snake.

"Come back." Lu Ran glanced at the battlefield and said casually.

The Eight Desolate Sword Spirit immediately merged into the sword body.

"Shu~"

Lu Ran flashed hundreds of meters away, grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and stabbed the tip of the knife downward into the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth surged and the quicksand river flowed violently.

The trees fell down, and streaks of sand were rising from west to east.

"Om!!"

The Eight Desolations Sword was vibrating violently.

This special action, coupled with Lu Ran's tyrannical strength, made Bahuangdao extremely excited!
Yes,

It is this feeling.

The feeling of destroying everything!

Lu Ran stabbed the ground with his knife twice. The previous time, there was an electric-confinement talisman engraved on the knife. The lightning field that opened up was domineering and unparalleled!

Hundreds of enemies were controlled on the spot.

This time, when Lu Ran stabbed the ground with the knife, it caused the earth to boil and completely destroyed the surrounding mountains and forests.

The life of a tree is naturally not as precious as the shadow of a hundred silk threads.

But for some reason, the Eight Desolate Sword prefers to carry the Quicksand Talisman!

"I prefer to destroy the forest!" Bahuangdao figured it out and reported it immediately.

Lu Ran remained silent and cooperated with his own magic weapon.

At this critical moment, he didn't dare to move. He stayed in the quicksand river, allowing the ups and downs of the river to swallow up his lower body.

Lu Ran supported his buzzing brain and tried hard to imagine and describe what the divine weapon domain might look like based on the desire of the Eight Desolate Swords.

How could the divine weapon field be used to destroy the forest?

The pattern is too small!
The worst that can happen is the destruction of an area.

One stab of the knife and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!

"Yes! Yes!" The Eight Desolate Sword Spirit became more and more excited, "It is to destroy an area, it is to destroy."

The Eight Desolate Sword suddenly fell silent.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ran frowned.

The constantly vibrating evil shadow sculpture is really annoying!

Lu Ran was a little annoyed that he couldn't devote 100% of his concentration to help his own magic weapon.

"Blocked!" The Eight Desolate Sword Spirit floated out again.

Lu Ran, who was in the form of an illusory line, exuded an astonishing desire for destruction. He clenched his fists in reluctance and anger:

"Master, something is stopping me! It kicked me out! It won't allow me to become stronger!"

"Calm down." Lu Ran looked at himself in front of him.

The Eight Desolate Sword Spirit was still angry.

Originally it was extremely excited because it had finally found the right path, but before it could be happy for long, it was suddenly kicked out!

This tastes terrible!

"Calm down." Lu Ran repeated in a deep voice.

The body of the Eight Desolations Sword Spirit stiffened, and it gradually woke up from its anger and looked at the master in front of it.

After a while, the Eight Desolate Sword Spirit lowered his head and knelt on one knee: "Yes."

Lu Ran then asked, "Can you sense where the other party is?"

"can."

"Can?!" Lu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly.

Divine weapons such as the Silent Night Knife and the Liangye Sword have long been qualified to be promoted to second-tier divine weapons.

But they just couldn't find where the magical weapon that dominated the territory was.

However, the Eight Desolate Sword can sense the opponent's exact location!

That magic weapon,

Also in the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm? !
"In that direction, very far away." The Eight Desolations Sword Spirit raised his right hand.

Lu Ran turned his head and looked at the rolling mountains under the gloomy sky.

The south?
(End of this chapter)