Chapter 601: Sword Demon (2)

"Don't panic. If this is really the devil, when he came just now, the other party was focusing on the gem beast. That's why we weren't discovered. Now that he has destroyed the demon beast, if he acts in vain, he may have his tracks exposed. The dove-faced old man could still maintain some composure and said calmly.

Hearing this, the other two glanced at each other, felt that it made sense, and immediately did not dare to act rashly.

But after staring at the young man who was taking a soul in the distance for a moment, the big man surnamed Yi suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice with a suspicious face:

"I heard that this sword demon had a conflict with a group of monks four years ago because of a primordial infancy demon beast. single-handedly destroyed seven or eight infant monks. Only one Late Infant Monk was spared. Are all these rumors true?"

The monk who escaped with his life was a master of the Purple Poison Sect. and all those who were destroyed were his fellow disciples. In this battle, the Purple Poison Gate, known as the five major forces of Longyuan Island, lost nearly one-third of its manpower at once, and its strength suddenly plummeted. The Supreme Elder of the Purple Poison Sect, 'Miao Crane Zhenren', was so angry that he went out to sea several times to search for this sword demon, but the result was all in vain. In fact, many people speculate that even if this Miaohe real person really finds this sword demon, he may not be able to do anything to the other party. After all, since the other party has this ability, it is likely to be a new master of the Yuan Infant Stage. I heard that other forces on Longyuan Island were also paying attention to this sword demon, and they looked like they wanted to win him over. After swallowing a few times, the monk explained in a low voice.

"Not necessarily. I've heard another way of saying it. It is said that this sword demon himself is nothing at all. can be so powerful, it is completely because of the thunder sword in his hand. It is said that in the battle that day, he did not use other magic weapons at all, but just released the Thunder Sword Phantom, and shot many Yuan Infant monks to death without moving a little finger at all. That's why he was named the Sword Demon. The dove-faced old man was silent for a while, but shook his head and said disapprovingly.

"But Brother Qiu also saw it just now. The man in front of him didn't use the thunder sword at all, and he killed the gem beast with a single sword. Even the late Yuan Infant monks may not be able to do this. The other party is clearly pretending to be an old monster in the infancy. The monk still insisted on his opinion.

The dove-faced old man looked disapproving, and wanted to say something. The vicious man on the side interrupted helplessly.

"Two fellow Daoists, whether this sword demon is a Yuan Infant Stage monk or not, it makes no difference to us at all. It's true that the other side will destroy us without much effort. I'm worried about the other party's notoriety. I heard that almost all the monks who encountered this sword demon were fed sea fish by him. There were no less than a hundred monks who had been poisoned by him. In the past two years, this demon has changed the color of everyone's talk. ”

When the monk surnamed Wen heard the words of the evil man, his expression became more and more ugly. He looked at the blue-clothed young man below, let out a long breath and said:

"The sword demon is ruthless and murderous. This should be true. In recent years, many monks have been killed and robbed. But there are people who have pointed out that this demon did it! We are fortunate that we have sent this man to the door of their own accord. His words were full of remorse!

When the dove-faced old man heard this, his face was also not good-looking, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

He was also extremely jealous of the fierce reputation of this sword demon.

Below, the dove-faced old man and the other three no longer had the heart to speak. They all stared at the young man's every move. I just hope that the other party will leave automatically after cleaning up the demon beast.

At this time, the blue-clothed young man had already extracted the spirit of the gem beast and put it into the black bowl. And turned out a white Neidan from the corpse of the demon beast and put it into the storage bag on his waist.

Now, suddenly, the young man raised his head and looked around.

Seeing this, the three people nearby unanimously held their breath, and their hidden figures did not dare to move.

But it backfired!

When the young man's gaze swept into the hidden air of the three of them, he suddenly stopped, and after a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, he said coldly.

"The three Taoist friends have watched it for so long, have they seen enough. Can you show up?"

Hearing this, the three dove-faced old men were cold all over their bodies almost at the same time!

"Run!" shouted one of the three.

The three of them immediately turned into three Changhong, and fled without saying a word.

"I'm not done yet. Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid that I won't be able to eat you?" the young man in blue frowned slightly, muttering to himself, while a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

But at this moment. Wu Yong's figure had already blocked the way of the three of them, and with a wave of his hands, thousands of sword shadows appeared instantly.

This blue-clothed young man is Wu Yong, who has just returned from the deep sea!

The three dove-faced old men who secretly glanced back at each other suddenly changed their faces when they saw this scene.

And all three of them were pale and didn't dare to move.

See this scene. Wu Yong touched his chin and smiled coldly in his heart.

Seeing that the three of them landed in front of him honestly, Wu Yong smiled and asked unusually kindly.

"Can the three Taoist friends tell me in the next voice, why did they run away in such a panic when they saw Wu, could it be that the three of them couldn't know each other?"

Hearing Wu Yong's words. The dove-faced old man and the other three couldn't help but look at each other, with a stunned expression.

What is the purpose of this sword demon's question? Could it be that he still has to play a trick before killing them?

"Fellow Daoists want to take our lives, just do it. Why do you say such words?" the wicked man said fiercely with a twist on his heart, and simply ignored anything......

"It's weird. Could it be that there is something wrong with the question just now?" Wu Yong's face sank. In vain I chilled.

"My brothers and I really don't know that our predecessors are hunting demon beasts here. Otherwise, there would never be anyone who would dare to disturb the sword demon predecessors. The next few people just had no intention of breaking into here, and there was no malice. I also hope that the seniors will show mercy. The monk surnamed Wen seemed to see some vitality from Wu Yong's actions, and after his face returned to a trace of blood, he begged hard.

"Sword Demon, are you talking about me?" Wu Yong frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

"Your Excellency is not the predecessor of the Sword Demon?" Hearing this, the dove-faced old man who had originally accepted his fate couldn't help but mutter, with a look of surprise on his face.

"It seems that the three fellow Daoists have misunderstood something. Wu Yong chuckled and withdrew the sword shadow.

Seeing this scene, the three dove-faced old men who escaped death were surprised and delighted.

Although they still have great doubts in their hearts, most of them now believe that they may have really recognized the wrong person.

Otherwise, with the reputation of that sword demon, he would not have fooled these mysteries.

However, after seeing Wu Yong's amazing methods, they were still respectful and respectful, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"Hehe! It seems that I really misunderstood Daoyou. With that sword demon's temperament, he would never let us go as easily as a fellow Daoist. I don't know the name of Youzun?" a smile appeared on the dove-faced old man's face. Hurriedly asked with a smile.

He knew very well in his heart that even if the one in front of him was not the sword demon, his means were no worse than the real one, and it was as easy as taking their lives, so he naturally didn't dare to have any slackness.

Wu Yong smiled slightly when he heard this. When he was about to say something, he looked into the air with a soft "huh".

"Do you have any other companions, three! Wu Yong looked at the sky and said slowly.

The dove-faced old man was stunned for a moment, but then he looked up in the same direction as if he remembered something, but the place where he saw it was empty, and there was no figure. I couldn't help but show a hint of confusion again.

"My brothers and I did bring some disciples and nephews, so they should have arrived!"

But as soon as he finished saying this, a small string of light appeared outside the sky, and it was the backward Jindan stage monk.

They are slower than the three dove-faced old men, and their speed is really not a little bit slower, and they have just flown here so far.

When the dove-faced old man saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.

This shows that the other party's divine consciousness is far above him, and the fear of Wu Yong has unconsciously added three points in his heart.

"Wu doesn't like to be lively by nature, and the three Taoist friends arranged these disciples. I'm waiting for you on the other side of the island. Wu still has some questions to ask the three of them, and I hope that they will not say goodbye. Wu Yong squinted his eyes and glanced at the three of them, and suddenly said with great meaning, and then smiled slightly, turning into a green rainbow and flying to the other side of the island.

The three dove-faced old men breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know if the young man is really a sword demon now. But now it seems that the three of them did not reveal any murderous intentions, and their lives were saved for the time being.

So under the solemn whispers of the dove-faced old man, the monk surnamed Wen nodded slightly, and immediately flew into the sky to meet the group of Jindan monks.

As soon as he flew to the group of disciples, he said something coldly. The monks immediately followed him and landed slowly on the edge of the island, and did not gather with the dove-faced old man.

At this time, the monk surnamed Wen flew back to the old man's side with a heavy heart.

"Brother Qiu, do you really want to go over?" The fierce monk surnamed Wen came over and immediately whispered a question.

"Yi Daoyou, don't think about any messy thoughts. It's not like you haven't seen the other party's methods just now. Do you really think that we will be able to escape now? When the other party asks something, the honest answer is yes. Don't anger the other party! Just treat the other party as an old monster in the god transformation period, this person's supernatural powers should disdain to kill us. The dove-faced old man's expression changed, and he warned with extreme caution.

"What Brother Qiu said makes sense. I don't think this man is like a very wicked man. It's better not to act rashly!" The monk surnamed Wen also nodded in agreement.

Although the vicious man didn't agree with it in his heart, when he saw that both of them said so, he had to put away that little bit of caution.

Then, the three of them obediently flew to the other end of Coral Island.

Wu Yong was sitting cross-legged on a flat island of resting soil, waiting for the three of them leisurely.

"A few fellow Daoists, let's sit cross-legged and talk! Explain to me what happened to the bottom of Longyuan Island recently. Wu was on his way back from the deep sea. But I met several waves of monks one after another. I remember that in the past, there were very few monks in this sea. Aren't they all hunting demon beasts in the abyss? Of course, I also want to know a little bit about that sword demon in the future. Wu Yong waved at the three of them casually, and said with a normal expression.

Faced with Wu Yong's immobile expression, the three dove-faced old men became more and more uneasy, and after responding respectfully, they sat down cautiously nearby.

"Daoyou hasn't been to Longyuan Island for a year. The Abyssal Sea has long been a forbidden area for our monks. Now don't talk about going there to hunt monsters, even if someone talks about the abyss, almost everyone changes color. The dove-faced old man smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"Oh, let's talk about it. Wu Yong didn't show anything unusual on his face, and said softly.

"This thing. It's a long story. Things have to start with last year's demon beast madness...... "Seeing Wu Yong listening attentively, the dove-faced old man felt a little relieved, and after thinking about it for a while, he truthfully recounted the abyss shock of the year and the fact that the Yuan Infant monks returned without work.

Wu Yong sat there and listened quietly, and only after listening to everything he had said about what had happened, did he frown inadvertently. Yoyo muttered to himself:

"In this way, last year's abyssal sea monster beast rage killed and injured many high-ranking monks. Even the Avatar Stage Cultivators couldn't gain a foothold. No wonder there are more monks in other seas!"

On the surface, Wu Yong was not moved by the dove-faced old man's narrative at all, but he was actually shocked in his heart.

The demon beasts of the abyss actually went berserk! Several god-transforming monks even broke into it. and fled.

No matter how he listened, he felt a bad sign from it!

Is there going to be chaos in the open sea?

In his memory, the time of the great chaos in the open sea would probably break out in ten years, why did it break out now?

Could it be that it was because he was reborn and triggered a series of butterfly effects?

"Now, let's talk about the 'Sword Demon'. As soon as the three of them saw it, they thought that what kind of sword demon was there, could it be that Wu was really very similar to the other party?" Wu Yong paused slightly, and then asked again with interest.

These words made the three people on the other side glance at each other, and they couldn't help but exchange glances.

"At first glance. Daoyou is indeed very similar to the rumored sword demon, he looks young, he only looks like he has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he will drive thousands of sword shadows......" The monk surnamed Wen coughed dryly and said.

But every time he said a word, his voice didn't feel a little lower.

Because no matter how you look at it, the young man in front of him is still very consistent with the rumored sword demon.

The monk surnamed Wen couldn't help but feel empty!

"Hey, it sounds like it's really being said, let's go a little more detail! That sword demon has done something in the end, it seems that he is not famous. A hint of discoloration flashed on Wu Yong's face, and he asked very calmly.

"There are a lot of things related to sword demons. But the most famous thing is that four years ago, the Sword Demon drove the Thunder Sword to kill seven or eight Yuan Infant Monks with the power of one person. This is also the battle of this person's fame. The monk spoke carefully.

When Wu Yong heard this, he didn't show any strangeness on his face, but he "chuckled" in his heart.

"Originally, after this battle, this sword demon disappeared. But I didn't expect that after more than a year, in the waters near Longyuan Island, there were frequent incidents of monks being destroyed and robbed. According to the survivors, it was the sword demon. It also drove the thunder sword shadow in the sky, and easily shot the opponent to death. And something like this happens almost every month or two. According to rumors, there have been as many as 100 monks who have died at the hands of this sword demon. The reputation of the sword demon can be regarded as a monstrous reputation. After saying these words in one breath, the monk surnamed Wen had a trace of nervousness on his face, revealing a little uneasy.