Chapter 427 Three-year war, making waves again!
With a slight steadiness, Ye Qianhua looked at Luo Changxiu's departing back with a solemn expression. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel.23txt.
At this time, if she really fought with Luo Changxiu, she was not sure, as the other party said, if she did not cultivate the two swords of Tianquan and Yuheng, she would not be her opponent at all.
Qin Luoyi's beautiful eyes were frosty, and just as he wanted to speak, a terrible and sharp roar sounded from the mountain range.
Then, one after another roars came and went, above the sky, blood-colored clouds rolled, the demon faces trembled, the evil air swirled, and a fierce aura descended and calmed into everyone's hearts.
It seems that something fierce has appeared, stirring up the storm!
The divine court between the eyebrows shook, the golden lamp divine flame shone brightly, and the gods sang and chanted, wanting to float and manifest, and were suppressed by sorrow and death.
Through the incense and golden lamp, Xuan Sorrow could sense that the demonic energy of this heaven and earth had suddenly skyrocketed by several percent.
"The sound of the devil is roaring! This breath, a great demon has descended on this mountain range!"
"Good chance! Punish them and capture the soul beads!"
The disciples of the three sects were all moved, and they all set off in unison and stepped into the mountains.
A group of big devils appeared, and they would be desperate when they saw it on weekdays, but at this moment, the gathering of the disciples of the three sects was a great opportunity, and no one wanted to let go of such an opportunity.
Although the demon is fierce, the minions, demon eyes, and demon souls on his body are rare treasures that can be used in many places.
Qin Luoyi didn't care about embarrassing Qianhua and the others, the disciples of the Ancient Moon Pavilion all followed, and the disciples of the Elixir Mountain took Qing Yuan and left first.
"Senior brother, it seems that something is wrong. ”
Qian Huaxiu frowned, and said: "Although the demons and ghosts of the Lianyun Mountain Range devour each other, the deeper they go, the stronger the demons become, they are not affected by the erosion of heaven and earth, they are not dependent on the ethnic groups, but they all have their own territorial areas, and they will not leave without permission. ”
When Lin Junhao heard this, he was also a little dignified, and turned his head and said, "Xuanchen Daoyou, what do you think?"
Nodded worriedly: "If something goes wrong, there must be demons, and the demon sound is roaring, I'm afraid that there are not hundreds of big demons, so many big demons actually appear at the same time, I'm afraid that there will be variables again, and there will be waves again!"
Qianhua sneered, looked in the direction where Qin Luoyi and the others left, and said, "The greedy are always ahead of everyone. ”
The six people of Broken Sorrow followed, and there were many scattered cultivators, all of whom were some old people who had been deep in the Lianyun Mountains all year round, and they had obviously realized that at this time, they were hanging far behind, intending to make a profit.
Although I don't know what exactly is here, it must be very amazing to be able to gather so many disciples from the Ancient Moon Pavilion, the Tidal Sword Sect, the Elixir Mountain, and the Seven Star Sect in the human purgatory of the Lianyun Mountain Range.
At present, the vision of this great demon is enough to explain one or two.
Wealth and danger are sought, and the most important thing for people here is the heart to fight for their lives!
The deeper they go in, the stronger the demonic qi becomes, which can affect their spiritual intelligence and confuse people's minds, but the people of the Seven Star Sect are obviously in a firm state of mind, and this bit of demonic energy can't make them lose their self-control.
It is even easier to break the sorrow, walking leisurely, following unhurriedly, in stark contrast to the solemnity on the faces of Qianhua, Lin Junhao and others.
He himself has cultivated the "Purgatory Soul Suppression Technique", the demonic qi or something, as soon as he enters the body, he is directly devoured and refined, compared to the turbid aura mixed with demonic qi and evil qi in the front, the rich demonic qi here makes him more comfortable.
This scene fell in the eyes of several people, and they couldn't help but glance at them again.
The demon roar was incessant, and he soon weakened a little, obviously having met with the disciples of the three sects and started to kill.
After a pillar of incense, the six of them jumped down a mountain of blood and came to a huge lake.
The lake is blood-colored, the lake water is surging, like blood plasma rolling, through the blood gas that rushes to the sky, on the shore, nearly a thousand big devils up to zhang Xu roared, the demon qi condensed, turned into a demon sword, a seal whip spear, and slashed the Quartet.
The disciples of the three sects besieged and killed, although the combat power of these big devils was far superior to that of demons, poison demons and other demons, but they were only equivalent to the monks in the middle and late stages of the dragon and tiger, and condensed the demon yuan, but there were hundreds of disciples of the three sects, and the worst were all in the middle stage of the dragon and tiger, and the late stage and consummation abounded.
They may not be as strong as the demon in the flesh, not as strong as the demon in terms of reaction, degree, and recovery ability, and not as fierce and crazy as the demon in battle.
But they will use all kinds of powerful and mysterious magic spells, as well as those powerful magic weapons, to suppress the Quartet and crush many great demons into meat sauce.
Suddenly, he frowned, and in the courtyard between his eyebrows, the golden lamp trembled, and the light shone brightly, as if pointing in a certain direction, and following the induction, he looked forward.
It was a thorn armor demon, one of the big devils, the whole body was as black as ink, densely covered with thumb-sized magic scales, and the whole body was covered with pitch-black sharp spikes, showing cold light, this demon scale thorn armor was condensed by the thorn armor demon's demon element, and the attack and defense were integrated, not inferior to the general magic weapon.
The disciples of the three sects besieged and killed, and many inferior magic weapons could not withstand it, and they were broken out of the gap and crack by this thorn armor.
But this thorn demon seemed to be different, his scarlet eyes flashed with a cunning gaze, and his body was also very sensitive, and his footwork was moving, repeatedly and coincidentally avoiding behind the other thorn demon, not being killed by everyone.
It doesn't look like a stabbing demon, but more like the yin demon that he killed before!
Qianhua on the side had a sense, and looked at it with a sorrowful gaze, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his apricot eyes widened: "What a weird thorn demon, it's ........... No, the direction it is moving!"
It seemed that something had appeared, Qianhua's eyes suddenly condensed, and he smiled slightly, this thorn demon kept moving, but it was getting closer and closer to a person.
Tide Sword Sect, the eldest disciple of the younger generation, Luo Changxiu!
Born with a sword bone, only 30 years after entry, he stepped into the peak of the dragon and tiger, and even cultivated the tide sword sect Zhenzong to learn thousands of tricks, how many heroes and heroes can't expect it, and he is a natural demon!
The data obtained by the talent detection system is also confirmed, and there is no doubt that the total value of 39 points, all talents are excellent, but the charm is a little worse, which has fallen out of the 4o indicator.
If it weren't for the fact that Luo Changxiu had already become a climate, and the Tide Sword Sect relied heavily on him, he might have really dug this corner, anyway, it wasn't the first time he had done it.
"Roaring .........."
In an instant, this thorn armor demon pounced violently, its body was like thunder, turning into a pitch-black light, and its two sharp claws tore through the air and poured towards Luo Changxiu's ears.
There is a magic sound rolling, instantly, among the many big devils, there are also more than a dozen thorn armor demons, each of them, showing an amazing degree, the demon yuan burst, tearing the sky, more than a dozen disciples of the three sects, all at once torn into shredded meat, the magic weapon fell, and died instantly.
"It's not good, it's Shura!"