Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Fire Companion Twin Lotus
Lanling Daoren's face was full of solemnity, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "It turned out that the demon venerable was coming, I don't know what to see!"
"Lord, they killed Sister Lingyun!"
The purple mink in the arms of the strange man suddenly jumped out, glared angrily at all the monks of the two sects, and let out an angry female voice.
"Stand down, the deity has its own measure!" The demonic man said lightly, his sharp gaze slowly swept over the two sect cultivators, and when his gaze swept over Ziyan Zhenren, two fine lights flashed in his pupils.
The purple mink jumped back to the shoulder of the strange man unwillingly, still looking angry.
This scene fell in the eyes of all the monks of the two sects, but it was extremely shocking, and the same thought came to their minds.
"This flying purple jade mink is a demon beast in the late stage of Jindan, but it looks like a man's pet, where does this demonic man come from, and how profound is his cultivation?"
At this moment, Zi Yan's real figure flashed outside the jade boat, his eyes showed a little cold, and he stared at the demonic man and said in a condensed voice:
"What is the purpose of the Demon Venerable, do you want to kill us here?"
The man looked at Ziyan Zhenren with interest, and a wicked smile flashed on his face.
"I really wanted to wipe you out on the way here, but I suddenly changed my mind just now, and as long as you can last three rounds under this seat, I will let you go. ”
"Is that true?" Ziyan Zhenren then asked, a sneer flashing at the corner of his mouth.
The strange man's smile became even more unpredictable, and he spread his hands and said, "I'm afraid you can't believe it!"
"I hope that the Demon Venerable will not break his promise and sweep his face!" Ziyan Zhenren said, and a purple flying sword appeared in his hand, which was the Yaoyue Sword.
Lanling Daoist hurriedly flew from the jade boat to Ziyan Zhenren's side, and stopped: "Senior brother, don't be reckless!"
"Senior brother, this demon Yuan Infant is in the early stage of cultivation, and Taiyan Purple Fire can truly exert the power of the Purple Yang Divine Technique, I may not be able to accept its three moves with all my strength!" Ziyan Zhenren said to the Lanling Daoist.
Lanling Daoist was a little anxious on the surface, but secretly suspicious: "Senior brother, this demon has been tracking us for so long, he must have other plans, don't fall for the demon easily! Even if we survive three rounds, this demon may not let us go, it seems that we need to make other preparations!"
"Although Senior Brother is reasonable, there is no other way at the moment?"
"Senior brother, you must be more careful!" the Lanling Daoist admonished again.
"If the demon rebels, Senior Brother will definitely escort the promoted disciples to leave as soon as possible, and I will do my best to drag the demon away!" Ziyan Zhenren said and had already swept out.
Looking at Ziyan Zhenren's resolute back, a wide back appeared in the depths of Lanling Dao people's minds, and when the two backs gradually coincided, Lanling Dao people's eyes were already slightly red.
Ziyan Zhenren came a mile away from the demonic man under the respectful gaze of the two sect monks, pointed at the sky, and said in a loud voice: "Demon Venerable, let's make a move!"
"Okay! Lingxuan Lord of this seat, this seat will not leave his hand in the future!" The man stared at Ziyan Zhenren, slowly put away his plausible smile, and instead showed a look of appreciation.
As soon as the words fell, two flames had risen in the palms of Lingxuan Demon Venerable, and then he saw that the man was chanting words, and the burning flames in his palms gradually divided into three layers, the center of the flame turned white and red, the inner flame was red and wrapped in the flame heart, and the outermost flame was dark blue.
Soon, the dark blue outer flame became more and more red, completely fused with the inner flame, but then the crimson inner flame turned into white red, and the two white-red flame hearts began to fly up slowly, hanging in the void, and the man's ten fingers pinched out several strange seals in succession.
But seeing that the outermost layer of the white-red flame heart began to swirl out a little white light, the outermost layer of the flame heart actually appeared with fine lines.
Seeing this, Lingxuan Demon Venerable shot out two red rays from his palms, and suddenly disappeared into the heart of the flames.
I saw that the outermost layer of the flame center became clearer, and the outermost layer of the flame center was divided into several distributions that looked very similar.
"Lotus in the fire, open!"
Lingxuan Demon Venerable let out a low sigh, and a strange change occurred, and the outermost layer of the white-red flame heart stretched outward, like petals blooming.
As if peeling off a cocoon, after the outermost petals were fully unfolded, the second and third layers of petals were also revealed, and the core of the lotus flower was a dark red flame, and in this way, more than two fire lotuses appeared in the sight of all human monks.
"Human monk, take over the first form of this seat, the fire lotus is inflamed!"
As soon as Lingxuan Demon Venerable's words fell, the two fire lotuses had already flown out towards Ziyan Zhenren.
Zi Yan Zhenren's face was extremely solemn, because he vaguely felt that this style of "Fire Companion Double Lotus" of the Lingxuan Demon Clan would not be as simple as it seemed, the purple Yaoyue Sword in his right hand was horizontal, and the Qiankun finger in his left hand slashed across the sword body, and in the next moment, a layer of white-purple flames had been attached to the entire body of the Yaoyue Sword.
"Zixiao Sword!"
Zi Yan Zhenren stepped out in one step, the Yaoyue Sword in his hand had already swung out, and a purple sword more than ten zhang long burst out through the sword, slashing towards one of the fire lotuses.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lingxuan Demon Venerable's mouth, and with a flick of his fingers, he saw that one of the outermost petals of the fire lotus flew out and met the sword, to the surprise of all the human monks, the incomparably powerful sword slashed on the petals, but it failed to fall, and after a few breaths, the petals turned into dots, and the purple sword light also dissipated.
Ziyan Zhenren swung out two swords in a row, without exception, and was easily dissolved by the two inconspicuous petals of Lingxuan Demon Venerable, Ziyan Zhenren's body rose with a white-purple halo, just standing in the void, wanting to respond to all movements without moving.
At the same time, the two fire lotuses had already flown within thirty zhang of Ziyan Zhenren.
Lingxuan Demon Venerable's fingers flicked a few times in a row, and he saw the remaining petals of the two lotus flowers fluttering like a rain of flowers, and one petal after another fluttered in the void, and soon faintly surrounded Ziyan Zhenren in the center.
Just when all the human cultivators were worried about Zi Yan's true person, the purple flame hearts of the two flames instantly expanded and turned into wisps of purple flames.
The purple flames fluttered, surging towards the petals like a smart movement, and the white jade petals were ignited in an instant as soon as they touched the purple flames, turning into dots of purple rays and beginning to diffuse, and Ziyan Zhenren fell into the package of countless purple rays.
On the jade boat, after Qing Yu Zhenren saw the wisps of purple flames, his brows couldn't help frowning, and when the purple flames burned out the white petals, Qing Yu Zhenren's complexion sank suddenly.
"That Demon Venerable is displaying Purple Soul Fire, it seems that he is coming for Senior Brother Ziyan, for the sake of Taiyan Essence Fire!"