Chapter 156: The End
Ding Feng didn't plan to stay alive, he had never learned the soul searching spell, or had a soul searching magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The people of the Demon Gate are untrustworthy, and he can't believe it. It's still convenient and enjoyable to find evidence directly on him.
The Demon Gate is not like the Dao Gate, and for the Demon Gate, the death of a disciple in the Demon Gate is nothing at all. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, as one of the five major demon sects, the disciples in the heart demon sect are naturally very clear about the rules of the demon sect, as long as the sect continues to take root, these disciples are just stepping stones to screen out the disciples who can really live in the demon path. Although he was taught by Yu Qingxian and became his disciple, even if he died, no one would avenge him, and it was even possible that because he ruined the great plan of the sect, he would not be at peace after death.
He shuddered at the thought of the most terrifying soul path spell in the Demon Gate, he had seen many vicious spells, one of which was refining a soul green lamp, trapping the soul of a person in it, slowly boiling into lamp oil, burning year after year. Collecting resentment and hatred from the soul of the gods, this kind of torture method abounds in the sect.
But at the same time, he also knew that the disciples who practiced this kind of spell had no future. The foundation of the Demon Sect is still the Ancient Demon Body, and only by cultivating the Ancient Demon Body can one be qualified to compete for the position of True Disciple.
The sword qi is black and red, like a substance, staggered and horizontal, forming a large net, negligent but not leaky, no matter how his butterfly phantom body flies, he can't escape this sword qi. Since a killing machine that was born from the beginning of heaven and earth was revealed, under the shroud of this sword intent murderous aura, the magic path spells were all three points weaker. Please Baidu black ć岩ć pavilion,Thank you!
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This Demon Sect disciple kept roaring in his heart: "I can't die here yet! I still have to cultivate into an ancient demon god!"
The demonic energy was agitated, and he regained his body, his eyes were about to crack, and the front of his robe was stained with blood, as if he had been pierced through the chest and back by a sharp sword. He pinched the seal with both hands, sacrificed a flywheel magic weapon, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, which was stained on the magic weapon. The flywheel magic weapon was helped by the essence blood, the cold light of the blade flickered, the gears rotated faster, and a gust of wind blew, the wind blades shot out, and the trajectory was twisted and twisted, and it was very strange to kill Ding Feng.
Ding Feng's face was expressionless, not in a hurry, Qinghong's sword was quickly raised, leaving seven sword shadows in the void, first blocking in front of the flywheel, and then coming first, and instantly came in front of Ding Feng. The sunlight reflected the clear and watery sword body of the Qinghong Sword, and Ding Feng held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and a layer of black and red color suddenly surged on the sword body, and the innate killing machine gushed out again. Even the magic weapon running in the void was stagnant, and a gap appeared.
Ding Feng held the sword in his right hand and the sword trick in his left hand, seized this opportunity, and slashed out with a sword!
The sword aura was overwhelming, and the black and red sword light was like a chasm that split the void in half!
Tongtian sword qi swept away, ordinary magic weapons were not Qinghong's opponents at all, Ding Feng's Qinghong sword had been with him for a long time, and he had already been psychic, if it wasn't limited by the material, he could even refine it into a fourth-order flying sword. Ding Feng was extremely reluctant to let him take the first flying sword of the cultivation path and refine the scabbard, also for Qinghong, hoping to improve its quality again.
A flying sword of good quality, for a sword cultivator, is second only to the path of immortality of the primordial god.
Squeak, creak, tooth-aching sound. The flywheel magic weapon met the enemy and faced the heavenly sword qi! But in an instant, it could no longer support it, the fire splashed, and many subtle gaps appeared on the blade of the magic weapon! But it could still support it for a while. As soon as the disciples of the Demon Sect saw the coming of life, they immediately shouted: "Burst!"
The magic weapon suddenly shrank into a very small point of light, boom! There seemed to be another small sun in the sky, the light was dazzling, and the fire snake continued to swallow outward, and the fragments of the magic weapon shot to the ground. There were constant sounds of commotion in Zhou's mansion, houses were on fire, and many people were running around with their heads in their arms, carrying basins of water to put out the fire.
The disciple of the Demon Sect pinched the magic trick in his hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. He almost couldn't hold the magic weapon and fell into the air, but as soon as the caracal color appeared, he still used the spell, and the essence blood burned into a raging flame, and his whole body shrank forward, burrowed into the fire, and turned into a blood-colored light. He didn't run away like nobody, but went down, taking advantage of the chaos to hide in the crowd.
Daomen disciples are different from Demon Sect disciples in that they pay attention to cause and effect, and do not get involved in mundane affairs. Even if the disciples of the Demon Sect create killings, they will not affect the Dao karma. He still didn't believe that Ding Feng would ignore the life and death of these mortals and make random moves.
The disciple of this Heart Demon Sect had already memorized Ding Feng's appearance fiercely, and he had cursed and complained thousands of times in his heart, and wanted to cut Ding Feng with a thousand knives: "When my Demon Dao is completed, I must pump your soul and turn your bones!
Ding Feng snorted coldly, how could it make him satisfied, just as the man's face was happy, rejoicing in the rest of his life, a small brilliant star appeared behind him unconsciously, the great freedom of the sword qi, the flow of invisible sword light, tearing the air, the sound of breaking the sky was faint, unhurriedly following behind the blood light, turning around his neck, a thin line of blood as a hair split!
When a family member in the Zhou Mansion saw a head gurgling and rolling to his feet, he immediately screamed, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.
The Demon Gate has a lot of weird methods, even if the body is destroyed, there is a way to let the soul escape. But under the power of the sword qi, these spells are almost useless, the sword qi not only cuts the body, but the sword intent can also cut people's souls, and the souls are damaged, even if they are lucky enough to escape, they will only end up with a miserable end.
Ding Feng slowly descended, and after confirming that this person's death was correct, he commanded, and the Chaos Boy shook his body and took this person's body in. By the way, a fire was extinguished, and with a little mana, the flames on the roof drilled down to the small chaos clock, and it didn't take long for the fire to be extinguished.
Ding Feng didn't have a habit of collecting this kind of thing, he just wanted to see what clues there were on this Demon Sect disciple, so as to please the master. lest you make mistakes in the future and be punished by the teachings.
After dealing with this person, Ding Feng was also a little afraid: "This person is only the third layer of the Demon Dao, and he is seriously injured. Apparently I was careless, and I almost got the artifact close. I'm afraid the consequences won't be much better. "Ding Feng's sword intent is double, these two sword techniques can be used to preach the Tao, and they are unique. In the Nine Sects of Daomen, there is not necessarily a disciple who has this strength due to innate cultivation, if Ding Feng can't easily kill this person, it will be really unusual.
Ding Feng also felt a little after the fight, and he actually used the Yuanchen Sword Pill to solve this person proudly. With this person's cultivation, Ding Feng didn't pay attention to it at all at first, so he was still a little careless: "And I was going to use this move 'Baizhang' to kill this person, but I didn't expect that after this move was used, it would be more powerful, but the stamina was insufficient." If it weren't for Yuanchen Sword Pill by his side, he would have really escaped. ā