The joint efforts to seal the Heavenly Demon Emperor failed, the five elders were seriously injured, and the Heavenly Demon Emperor was about to break the seal, and the black-robed man appeared, holding the Demon Suppression Sword and the Heavenly Demon Emperor and falling into the Lock Demon Tower together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and some disciples outside the tower who were weaker in cultivation didn't even understand what was going on, but they were attracted by the sudden roar from the tower, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at the Demon Suppression Tower not far away.

Then, I saw a black pillar of light rising from the top of the tower.

"It's the breath of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!"

A great elder clutched his chest, the corners of his mouth still stained with blood, and his eyes were full of horror as he looked at the black pillar of light.

"Could it be that my Shushan is really unable to escape this catastrophe today!"

Seeing the black pillar of light rising into the sky, he subconsciously thought that the Heavenly Demon Emperor had broken the seal, his heart was full of despair, and his body was about to fall down with a slight shake.

At this time, his body was firmly held by a pair of hands, and next to him stood the same pale head of Shushan, whose eyes were staring at the black pillar of light in the air, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"That's not right!"

With a low shout from the master, the Great Elder subconsciously looked at him along his line of sight.

Then, he stayed where he was.

I saw that in the sky above the original huge black pillar of light, a dazzling white sword light suddenly appeared, which was particularly eye-catching against the background of the huge black pillar of light.

Then, the white lightsaber suddenly let out a sword groan that resounded through the sky, slicing through the sky from top to bottom, and falling straight down against the center of gravity of the black pillar of light.

'Zheng~'

The speed at which the white lightsaber fell faster and faster, and the blade became larger and larger.

Finally, in the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, a giant sword with a dazzling white light fell from above the nine heavens, shattering the huge black pillar of light in two, and with a violent whirlwind, it smashed from the top of the tower into the tower.

'Boom~'

The black pillar of light completely dissipated, and there was another earth-shattering earthquake on the ground, as if even this huge lock demon tower shook a few points.

A moment later, everyone only heard a terrible scream coming from the Lock Demon Tower, and everything returned to calm.

"The breath of the Heavenly Demon Emperor...... Gone. ”

One of the elders looked at the Lock Demon Tower, which had returned to calm in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

On the other side, Wei Jing stood up as a strong supporter.

"The one just now is the Demon Suppression Sword!"

Wei Jing's whole face was pale, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, although the whole person looked a little shaky, he still wanted to walk towards the lock demon tower.

"Jing'er!"

Seeing that Wei Jing's whole person suddenly stumbled forward, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he was suddenly supported by the head of Shushan.

Wei Jing's breath was full of weakness, but his eyes were full of determination, and he struggled to continue walking.

"Master, that sword light just now is the Demon Suppression Sword, it is our Shu Mountain's Demon Suppression Sword, it was taken away in my hands, I must go and get it back!"

After that, he struggled to move forward.

The head of Shushan looked at him like this, suddenly grabbed him, and was about to say something, when the heavy stone door at the bottom of the locked demon tower suddenly opened slowly from the inside, and the harsh sound of stone grinding came out, interrupting what he hadn't said yet.

'Rumble~'

The first layer of stone doors that had not been opened in the Lock Demon Tower for thousands of years were pushed open from the inside.

'Step''

The shadow behind the door slowly disappeared, and a handsome man in a black robe walked out slowly with a smile on his face, stopping in front of the door.

The man was wearing a black gilt robe, his long black and red hair naturally hung down behind him, and an unusually bright crimson flame mark was born on his eyebrows, and the whole person was filled with a different kind of demonic beauty.

In his right hand, he held a deep purple demon sword with strong killing intent, and the sword body was shrouded in a thick evil aura.

And his left hand was behind him, holding the white light of the demon suppression sword upside down.

Under the hostile gaze of everyone, he looked around at the messy square around him, smiled slightly, and said something that shocked everyone.

"The Heavenly Demon Emperor has been seriously injured and has been completely imprisoned at the bottom of the Lock Demon Tower by the deity for five hundred years. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, the unstoppable and unruly Demon Emperor had been completely sealed, and the crisis in Shushan had been lifted, which made the disciples of Shushan who had lived in his nightmare before, have an unreal feeling.

However, his next sentence made everyone stunned on the spot,

"So, as a reward for the deity's shot, this demon sword will be stored with me for the time being, and when there is a fate, I will return it. ”

After speaking, at the moment when everyone didn't react, a strange red glimmer flashed in the man's eyes, and the crimson flame texture in the center of his eyebrows suddenly brightened, and the whole person turned into a brilliant fiery red streamer, cutting through the sky and leaving.

"Demon Suppression Sword!"

All the Great Elders shouted, and in an instant, countless sword lights of various colors shot out from the ground, chasing them in the direction where the red streamer was far away.

All of a sudden, countless sword lights flew through the sky, turning into a beautiful rainbow light.

......

Half a day later, Jiannan Road, Shuzhong, Xinghua Village.

In a valley near Xinghua Village, two groups of people are facing each other.

One of them was wearing a dark blue robe exclusive to the disciples of Shu Mountain, holding various colored immortal swords in their hands that flickered with cold light.

On the other side is a man who looks extremely handsome, he is wearing a black gilt robe, long red and black hair, with a conspicuous crimson flame mark on his eyebrows, a dark purple magic sword in his left hand, a white fairy sword in his right hand, and a dark purple and bright white sword light reflecting each other, presenting an extremely strange picture.

"Adversary! You have nowhere to run now! Why don't you return my Shushan Town Demon Sword quickly!"

A white-bearded elder stood at the front of the Shushan disciples, looking at the strange and inexplicable man in front of him, Zhenyuan was secretly working, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

And the disciples behind him also tightly held the fairy sword in their hands, which was itself injured, and after a long time of chasing, some of the disciples were still pale. But everyone tensed up at this point and was always ready to do it.

Because the person in front of them really made them full of pressure.

Grabbing the Demon Suppression Sword in front of the head of the sect and all the Great Elders, and sealing the Heavenly Demon Emperor with his own hands, no matter which of these two things he did, it was enough to arouse their great attention. And the person in front of him, just now, did two things together.

Unlike the disciples of Shushan, the expression of the man opposite did not change in any way after listening.

"Adversary?"

He looked up at the Shushan disciple opposite, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile.

Then the next moment, the man suddenly made a movement that made them feel inexplicable.

He inserted the Demon Suppression Sword on the ground, put the magic sword in his left hand across his chest, and his right hand lit up with a faint red shimmer, flicking over the sword body, bringing up a clear sword groan.

'Ding~'

'Yang Yan'

A whisper sounded, and a large area of crimson flames began to emerge around the man, and exploded in an instant, forming a huge sea of fire, enveloping himself and the Shushan disciples opposite.

'Whew~'

The crimson flames churned wildly, and the red flames reflected on the bodies of the Shushan disciples, and the flames exuded a terrifying temperature, and even the surrounding space became distorted a little.

"What kind of fire is this?"

The leading elder frowned, and tried to test the power of the flames with the aura.

Then, at the moment when the aura touched the crimson flame, the pain in his heart suddenly spread from his right hand to his whole body, and the whole person immediately let out a terrible scream, and immediately shrank back, and the other was holding his right hand with his left hand, his eyes were full of fear.

"This flame is actually burning my body protection aura!"

His voice was already full of tremors, and the whole person had lost its initial momentum.

At this moment, something that frightened him even more appeared, and in the midst of the large sea of crimson fire, he saw a bright star that suddenly lit up, a dazzling dark purple star.

'Whew~'

The crimson flames were constantly churning, the scarlet mark on the center of the black-robed man's eyebrows was bright, and he was holding the dark purple magic sword in his right hand, and he slowly walked away from the sea of fire step by step, and the magic sword in his hand burst out with a rich dark purple light, which was particularly eye-catching in a sea of red fire.

The speed under the man's feet grew faster and faster, and after a moment it turned into a vague shadow, and a violent wind came up along the way, blowing the flames around him into the air.

The next moment, everyone in the field heard a dreamlike whisper in their ears.

'Shattered Star'

In their eyes, they saw a dark purple streamer all the way apart from the crimson sea of fire, towards everyone, at the front of the dark purple streamer, there was a point of the most dazzling white light, the white light exuded a dazzling light, like the tip of a sharp sword.

'Ding~'

With a crisp sword roar, in the crimson sea of fire, a dazzling white light was fleeting, drawing a straight white line in everyone's field of vision, piercing from one end to the other.

"It's ......"

The Elder of Shushan was already alarmed when the purple streamer first appeared, but just when he had just given birth to the idea of defense, his eyes reflected that incomparably dazzling white light, and then he saw that straight white line flashing and piercing them.

His mouth opened slightly, but his words stopped abruptly, and the whole person stood in place, motionless. And the other disciples were just like him, maintaining the same movements just now.

Purple light flashed, and the black-robed man turned his back to them. Appearing on the other side of the sea of fire, the dark purple magic sword in his hand was pointed diagonally, but the blood stains on the blade were slowly fading, as if it had been swallowed by the blade.

The man glanced at the blood that had been devoured on the sword's body, and a little satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

A moment later, with a sharp wave of the long sleeve of his right hand, the sea of fire in the sky suddenly dissipated in place, and the Demon Suppression Sword that was originally inserted in the ground also flew out of the ground and fell into its other hand.

After taking the Demon Suppression Sword, the black-robed man didn't look back, and walked slowly towards the woods in front of him.

And a moment after he left, a breeze blew, and the people who were standing in place suddenly had a little red hole in their chests, and when they were blown by the breeze, a little red spark lit up in an instant, and a red flame erupted from the red spark in an instant, and climbed up everyone's body in an instant.

In just a few breaths, everyone was reduced to a cloud of black ashes, which dissipated into the wind with the breeze.

A moment later, from the grove where the black-robed man had disappeared just now, a man wearing a blue and white robe and carrying a huge black and white sword box walked out.

The man was wearing the head of the Kunlun Qionghua Sword Sect, wearing a white jade crown on his head, and the whole person exuded a dusty and elegant temperament, with a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze at a glance.

At this moment, several brilliant sword lights suddenly flew through the sky, and one of them fell immediately after discovering the man below. Transform into a Shushan disciple wearing a dark blue robe. Bai Yuechen took a look, but found that it was the outer disciple Dao Yi that Bai Yuechen had met at the foot of Shu Mountain before.

"Dao Yi, a junior Shushan disciple, has seen Xuanyue's senior!"

Although the three major immortal sects usually do not communicate much, they all have the most basic common sense, and they are all members of the three major immortal cultivation sword sects, and the costumes of their respective sects are fundamentally different.

Shushan blue and purple robe, with two lifelike small swords tattooed on the cuffs.

Qionghua blue and white robe, with fairy swords and white clouds tattooed on the cuffs.

Penglai yellow and white robe, the texture of the cuffs is a small sword hidden in the water droplets.

As for the disciples and elders of different identities, there are completely different distinctions, and the Dao robe belonging to Bai Yuechen's head is the only one in the entire Qionghua, so the disciples of other immortal sects can directly recognize it.

Therefore, after seeing the monk's clothes in front of him, Dao Yi immediately bowed deeply, and his tone was full of respect. Facing the head of Qionghua, who also belonged to the three major immortal sect sword sects, he did not dare to have the slightest transgression in terms of etiquette.

And the one in front of him, although he has never shown his face in the immortal cultivation world, but the other party's name has already been thunderous in the immortal cultivation world.

The owner of the Pure Yang Destiny Grid, the strongest swordsmanship of the Qionghua Sword Sect, a rare cultivation wizard in a thousand years, and the youngest head of the three major immortal sects, no matter which name it is, it is not comparable to his own small outer disciple, not to mention that the other party is still a person of the same generation as his master, and it is definitely not too much to call a senior.

And after seeing Bai Yuechen in front of him nodding slightly, he stood up straight.

"I've been here for a long time, but I've seen many of your Shu Mountain disciples flying by, is there something big going on Shu Mountain?"

Looking at the sword light flying in the sky again, Bai Yuechen's face was full of curiosity.

When Dao Yi heard this, he remembered what the master had told him before going down the mountain, but he shook his head gently.

Bai Yuechen smiled when she saw this, didn't ask any questions, and continued.

"Since it is an important matter in the door, then I won't ask much, if you need help, just say, everyone is one of the three major immortal gates, and they should help each other. ”

Dao Yi nodded when he heard this, and spoke.

"I, Shushan, am tracking a demon monk, but I lost his trace when I was in the vicinity, and even the same sect that originally sent the signal has no news. The master judged that the demon was still hiding in this area, so he sent all the senior brothers to search here. The junior wants to ask the senior, have you ever seen a demon cultivator man wearing a black robe, holding a dark purple magic sword, with vermilion lines on his eyebrows, and an evil face?"

Bai Yuechen's brows furrowed slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head.

Dao Yi showed a little disappointment when he saw this, but he still nodded, saluted Bai Yuechen again, and watched Bai Yuechen slowly disappear into the woods in the direction of the other side.

And after Bai Yuechen disappeared, Dao Yi frowned slightly.

"This Xuanyue senior, have I seen it somewhere?"

After thinking about it to no avail, he shook his head and left again.