Chapter 408: The Sword Comes from the Sky to Slash the Demon Atmosphere Six

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"You and the other eighteen people immediately went to help Feiling to send all the Taoist friends to kill all the demons here. He waved the flag, and suddenly there was a thunder vibration, and the four wrestlers on the raft were already beating drums and pounding, almost shaking the sky.

Wei Zhangge heard this order, and couldn't help but cast his beautiful eyes, but he deliberately left the benefits to them. She was grateful in her heart, the disciples of the Hundred Grass Pavilion had always been the least good at fighting, and the only thing they were good at was cultivating spiritual trees and refining herbs.

Feng Hengzhi's fierce expression suddenly appeared, and he was very dissatisfied in his heart, but he knew that he was not an opponent at all, so he immediately just snorted and didn't look at it. The people of the Feiling Sect were even more ugly, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

On the other hand, the elixir palace is mostly happy, the two factions have been friends for thousands of years, and there are many Taoist couples with each other, and they also know that the disciples of their sect are not good at fighting. Although there is a demon king in this Minglu Mountain, but now that the demon king is not there, there are some demon beasts left to worry about, and it is not much credit, and they are willing to give up this credit.

The eighteen female cultivators of the Baicao Pavilion were all overjoyed when they heard this, bowed with blessings, and said loudly, "Respectfully lead the real person oracle." ”

Immediately, the eighteen women's posture flew, turning into all kinds of spiritual light, only to see more than a dozen kinds of petals flying in the sky, the fragrance is diffuse, almost intoxicating. All the disciples of the Hundred Herb Pavilion practiced the same exercise, but they were different. When every disciple cultivates, he must sense a spiritual flower between heaven and earth, and only when his qi is in harmony with this spiritual flower can he cultivate to a higher realm. Its door is divided into flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, among which the flowers are not positioned, only the flowers serve the flowers and make their own positions.

But seeing these eighteen women turning into incense winds, thousands of petals swirling and dancing, and a rainbow flower drove towards Minglu Mountain below.

After half an hour, the eighteen female cultivators of the Baicao Pavilion and the disciples of the Feiling Sect were already performing all kinds of Dao techniques in the mountains.

Yun Muyang looked down, and saw the methods of the female disciples of the Baicao Pavilion, and couldn't help but sink his sword eyebrows slightly, if this kind of means are in the Demon Spirit Mountain, it is certain that he will die, no wonder Feng Zhenren has explained that he must take care of his life. When it was young, someone came to report that most of the demon beasts below had been cleared, so they gave instructions to Mei Xuanzhen, and they wanted to collect troops to build a foundation here. Suddenly, his sword eyebrows moved, his face couldn't help laughing, and his eyes were burning.

"Master Xiao, the landlord here is late, how does Master Xiao think he should be punished?" he said with a smile, "If you punish three glasses of wine, it is too easy." ”

"Cloud Dao Chief, since the main lord is here, I will wait for the foreign guests to meet for a while?" Xiao Zhiqiu also twisted his beard and smiled, and raised his head, "Cloud Dao Chief, Xiao will go to meet here, and ask Yun Dao Chief to press the formation." After saying that, he saw a quiet water sword jump out from behind him, drawing a long blue light, and he heard a sonorous sound, like a sword breaking.

Xiao Zhiqiu stepped on the sword light, and a sword cloud above his head was as blue as water, and a half-foot-long magic sword was faintly visible. As soon as he looked at it, he saw a demon cloud killing, and the demon wind was rolling, shaking the mountain and rocks flying wildly, and the sand and stones were running.

"Lie to me too much. Hearing a roar, the sound echoed, and between the surging tide of the demon wind, a tall man with a huge axe in both hands stepped on the wind, and the sound was not scary. He kicked down, and Minglu Mountain also shook slightly. As soon as the big man jumped, he jumped ten feet high, and two axes danced in his hands, like two giant beasts.

"Phew, eat me with an axe. Ang Zang Dahan caught a glimpse of Minglu Mountain, the wood was broken, the cave collapsed, like a chaotic mountain, and he was even more angry, and he wanted to take people's lives with an axe.

Yun Muyang's eyes narrowed, his expression condensed slightly, this demon is not cultivating an ordinary qi refining method, but a method of refining the body, and his cultivation is extremely deep, and he has reached the realm where his body is like gold and iron, and swords and soldiers are inviolable.

After thinking for a moment, he said to the disciple standing next to him, "Wait a minute, the method cultivated by this deer demon king is the ancient method of refining the body, if you cultivate to a high depth, you will be able to immortalize for thousands of catastrophes, and your body and heaven and earth will last forever." This method of refining the body is usually practiced by no one, so you must be optimistic that if you meet someone who practices this method in the future, you must not underestimate it. ”

When Mei Xuanzhen and the others heard this, they all looked stunned, and there were indeed few people in the land of Cizhou who cultivated the way of conjoined bodies. If it weren't for the fact that the Great Gate Giant Sect had endless elixir treasures and no supreme treasure to help him, it would be impossible. However, cultivating this method is also extremely powerful, almost difficult to hurt by the sword, once it is close to it, it will be ten deaths.

Xiao Zhiqiu's imperial envoy sword box, the shallow and secluded water sword is ready to go. He also saw that the method practiced by this demon king was not like qi refining, but authentic body refining, and when he practiced the exercises, he was accompanied by wind and thunder, and his cultivation was profound and could never be shaken. When he saw the big man slash down with a giant axe, his eyes jumped, and he immediately opened up a sword light, and at the same time, he also turned into a blue light into the clouds.

Then there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the stone chips where the giant axe was chopped flew wildly, like a storm of sand, and the young man raised his hand to copy the giant axe back. The big axe waved, the stone chips and dust dispersed slightly, and the big man laughed, and the wind and clouds rolled immediately when he stepped under his feet, and the mountains and rocks shook.

Ang Zang Dahan suddenly saw the sword light coming, and he sneered, his shoulders shook, and his momentum soared suddenly. The sword light slashed towards his head, only to see the sparks rise, and the sonorous sound echoed for a long time, and then he laughed unscrupulously, straightened his chest slightly, and heard the sound of the silver bottle cracking, which actually shattered the sword light.

"Wu Na thief, what other skills do you have to take out?" he raised his head and laughed, "If Kunlun Dao Palace is your ability, then don't come to die." As he spoke, he leaped up more than ten feet and slashed an axe, which shook the rocks with a loud sound.

"It's amazing. Seeing this, Yao Zhanfang and the others suddenly let out an exclamation, and Yan Yao couldn't move his eyes.

"This method of refining the body is not much worse than refining qi, and even surpasses it. Yan Yao's eyes rolled, his heart was secretly surprised, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight joy. Suddenly, he just stopped, looked to the side, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he was relieved.

Xiao Zhiqiu was also slightly surprised to see that the sword light was actually scattered by him, but he was calm, although the sword light he had just sent was also sharp, but it was far from his most powerful means. He immediately straightened his gaze and looked at it, then bent his fingers, and several cold swords suddenly flew out of the sword box in his hand, bringing a touch of cold light and slashing down.

Ang Zang's body straightened, and when he saw the cold sword killing, he bared his teeth and smiled, and the two axes moved, and the wind thundered, so he knocked several cold swords away. Then he smirked at Xiao Zhiqiu and shouted, "The thief is here." "The body is also driving the demon wind, intending to fly up to the clouds to chase Xiao Zhiqiu.

However, Xiao Zhiqiu is not a layman, he has already made a plan, his body moved slightly, he was already driving the sword away, and more than a dozen flying swords flew out of the sword box in his hand. The flying swords jumped out of the sword box and jumped in all directions, but the goal was to slash at the big man. These dozen or so flying swords are all cold and cold, and ordinary Jindan monks don't dare to connect them hard.

However, after all, the demon king's cultivation is the ancient body refining method, and it is difficult for swords to invade, and at this time, when he saw the flying sword killing, he shook his body again, and he greeted it. He also knew that if he couldn't compare to that kind of sword cultivation in terms of retreat, he could only resist with a hard steel body, hoping to find a flaw in it. Therefore, he did not dodge or dodge, only turned the Xuangong, shouted, played with two axes, and split a few cold swords. A few more slashed through her body, leaving only a mark.

It was not easy for Ang Zang Dahan to look calm, although those cold swords did not cut his body, it took mana to block it. He looked at it again, and every time he was about to approach Xiao Zhiqiu, Xiao Zhiqiu would escape with the sword, and he would use the flying sword again. Suddenly, he raised his head again, and Xiao Zhiqiu's sword box flew out of several flying swords, and at this time, there were no less than thirty flying swords in the air.

He was taken aback and said secretly, "The flying sword in this guy's hand seems to be endless, if I fight with him for a long time, I will definitely be invincible, I need to find a way to take away his treasure." He took out the axe in his hand again, but in his mind he was thinking, "This guy is really not easy to deal with, I think it is the cloud Muyang, why should I look for him?" There was another cloud raft below, and nearly a hundred foundation-building monks stood on it, all looking at it.

Seeing this, he suddenly had a plan, and couldn't help nodding slightly, and then picked up two giant axes and stepped on the demon wind, just chasing Xiao Zhiqiu. He shouted and cursed loudly, "You thief, you can only escape, and you can still hurt this king with a few goods?"

Xiao Zhiqiu sneered, then turned his hand a little, and more than a dozen flying swords flew out.

"No matter how powerful your demon king's body refining method is, see how you can withstand my thousand sword sword box?" Xiao Zhiqiu raised his palm and slapped the hilt of the shallow and dark water sword, which he also relied on, if he secretly used it, he would definitely receive miraculous results.

He flew away with his sword, and he gradually saw that the demon king seemed to be unable to catch it, but after a while, he was slightly startled, this demon king seemed to be fighting with him, but in fact, he gradually grasped the initiative, and now the scene was flying towards the place where the disciples of the three factions gathered step by step. He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, this demon king seemed to be stupid but was actually shrewd, and he sighed slightly in his heart but underestimated this monster. Now if you want to regain the disadvantage, you can't. However, he was not worried at all that this demon king would succeed.

Ang Zang Dahan was happy in his heart, secretly despised Xiao Zhiqiu, and scolded the "straw bag". His eyes showed a little joy, and with a kick, he turned the direction, raised two big axes and slammed them towards the cloud raft of the Elixir Palace, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.

"Poor Dao is worried that he has no strength to walk, so you will send it to the door. Immediately, he only heard a clear shout, and he saw a brilliant sword light rushing into the sky, and under the flying sword qi, the sword light was a point.