The stone had excellent eyesight, so that even at night, from such a distance, it could still be seen more clearly than anyone present.

I saw that the fairy sword in the hand of Qingyang Zhenren was more than four feet long, not gold or iron, but like jade, exuding scorching blue light, and the blade of the sword was undulating, the shape was special, and the sword body was not only carved with countless complicated sword patterns, but also nine star patterns, which were very exquisite.

This sword is the supreme magic weapon of Taiqingmen, which everyone knows, but few people are fortunate enough to be able to see with their own eyes, the ancient sword "subduing demons".

"Demon! Qingyang Zhenren snorted.

Its sound was like thunder, resounding through the world, and the disciples of both sides of the righteous and demonic sides standing on the ground all looked up, only to see Qingyang Zhenren holding the demon sword in one hand, and the other hand behind him, standing proudly in the clouds.

"...... Uproar"

The disciples of both the righteous and demonic sides were in an uproar, but the faces of the righteous path disciples were full of joy, while the faces of the demon path disciples were full of sadness.

It was not easy for Shi's gaze to move away from the Demon Sword, and he turned to look at the Demon Luo of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and his heart was inexplicably sudden.

The green light in Moro's eyes flickered, as if he was twitching. Just one blow, although he didn't exert his full strength, but his strength was by no means ordinary, but under the Demon Sword, he couldn't get the slightest bargain.

He glanced at Qingyang Zhenren opposite, ignored the so-called "tied hands" four words, lowered his gaze, looked at the demon sword in Qingyang Zhenren's hand, and said in surprise: "You can already completely control this sword?"

"Humph!"

Qingyang Zhenren snorted and didn't answer directly, but said in a deep voice: "It's enough to kill you!"

Then I saw that Qingyang Zhenren's wrist was flipped, and the Demon Sword made a Qingyue sword roar, and the blue light on it flashed, and the nine star patterns lit up six, showing great power.

Mo Luo seemed to be stunned for a moment, especially after seeing the six bright stars twinkling on the Demon Sword, his body trembled significantly. However, he only trembled slightly, and it was difficult for people with keen eyes to notice the slightest abnormality.

However, the stone's eyesight is far more than human, and it is not surprising that he caught the moment when Mo Luo trembled, but his body also trembled.

Cheng Caihong didn't notice the subtle changes on Mo Luo's body, but she really felt the strangeness on the stone's body, and thought it was caused by the stone's injury, and was taken aback.

As soon as she grasped the stone's hand, she asked with concern, "Stone, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?"

Shi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Cheng Caihong, and smiled: "I'm fine." ”

"But you ...... just now" Cheng Caihong didn't finish his words halfway through, and his voice stopped.

She looked up at the sky with the stone, and saw Qingyang Zhenren suddenly take a step forward, and the distance of this step was more than three feet away.

In other words, Qingyang Zhenren is a person, when he reaches a realm like him, whenever there is the slightest wind and grass around him, he can't escape the terrifying "spiritual power", more often, he doesn't need to look at it with his eyes, it is more reliable than looking at it with his eyes.

Therefore, Mo Luo's demeanor naturally can't escape the "magic eye" of Qingyang Zhenren.

At the same time, Mo Luo suddenly realized, looking at Qingyang Zhenren, who had shortened the distance between the two of them by half by simply taking three or two steps, he sneered and said, "Qingyang, it's only enough to light up six stars, just thinking about killing us all?"

Qingyang Zhenren didn't answer, but he just took another step forward and didn't continue.

Mo Luo "tsk" sounded, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Wishful thinking, whimsical!"

After a pause, Mo Luo said again: "Qingyang, if you can urge the Demon Sword to light up the eight stars today, I, Mo Luo, will turn around and leave, and promise that I will never set foot in the Central Plains for half a step in this life, it's a pity...... You don't have that ability. ”

The last five words, almost word by word, are loud.

Qingyang Zhenren's eyes suddenly condensed, and he also said in a deep voice in a tone of one word: "You can't go!"

"Hehe, it's up to you to ......" Mo Luo's voice didn't fall, and he suddenly shook his body.

I saw Qingyang Zhenren holding the demon sword across his chest, holding the sword trick in his hand, and chanting a curse in his mouth.

Soon, on the undulating body of the Demon Sword, the seventh star slowly lit up, although the light was not as bright as the other six, but it really lit up. At the same time, the power of the Demon Ancient Sword is steep, giving people the feeling that it is twice as powerful?

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning rang out in the air, and thunder thundered to the ground.

In an instant, the wind howled, the dark clouds swelled endlessly, and the heavens and the earth changed color at this moment.

And on the Demon Sword, a flood aura that seemed to come from ancient times erupted, and with the strong wind, it spread out in an instant, making everyone present, whether it was a demon or a demon, all breathe sluggishly, and their expressions changed greatly.

Of course, the stone was no exception, looking intently at the demon sword in the hand of Qingyang Zhenren, looking at the scene of the blue light shining and the majesty.

Surprisingly, instead of cheering like his fellow disciples, Shi Shi was shocked, and subconsciously, he grabbed Cheng Caihong's delicate jade hand with his backhand and clenched it hard.

"Hmm!"

Cheng Caihong's hands hurt and couldn't help but snort.

But when she saw the strange look on the stone's face, not only did she not choose to withdraw her hand, but she also did not say anything to remind the stone, but looked at the stone with her gaze, and was suddenly startled.

In the sky, the black qi on Mo Luo's body surged, as if a black flame was burning, and it burned more and more, and in a blink of an eye, the black flame was already as high as six or seven zhang, which was terrifying.

At this time, Mo Luo gave people the feeling that he was descended from the world by a demon god outside the sky, domineering and unmatched, and he was not afraid of a sword that seemed to be able to destroy the world in the face of Qingyang Zhenren.

When the stone was seen in his eyes, his heart was already shocked beyond measure, and he was dumbfounded.

Similarly, Cheng Caihong was also discolored, speechless in surprise, this scene in the sky was really the only one she had seen in her life, she had expected it before, but she was still shocked and gasped.

Suddenly, Shi's body shook violently, his face distorted, he let go of Cheng Caihong's hand, and then held his head in both hands, and actually squatted on the ground in pain.

Cheng Caihong was taken aback, hurriedly squatted down, and said eagerly: "Stone, what's wrong with you?"

The stone crouched on the ground, his body trembling, as if he was suffering from some unspeakable pain, and could not spit out a word except for the trembling and the grinding sound of his teeth.

Cheng Caihong was frightened, but fortunately she was quite calm, so she stretched out her hands, held up the head of the stone, and looked at it fixedly.

However, it doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it, this glance scared her a lot.

Not far away, Gu Qianfan and Mu Wan'er discovered that something was wrong with the stone almost at the same time, and the two of them were still puzzled, but they saw an amazing scene again.

I saw Cheng Caihong's body jumping backwards, and she sat down on the ground with a frightened look.

Gu Qianfan and Mu Wan'er saw it clearly, Cheng Caihong's fall backwards, no one attacked her, nor did she push her with stones, it was completely her conditioned reflex.

But if it's just that, it's nothing, but Cheng Caihong's frightened eyes are really weird.

In this way, looking at the stone squatting on the ground and trembling all over the body, it is enough to show that the problem is the stone.

Cheng Caihong's face was as pale as paper, looking at Qingyang Zhenren and Mo Luo casting spells, it was shocking, but looking at the stone in front of him, he was completely frightened, and couldn't help but shout: "Stone, your eyes are ......."

Gu Qianfan and Mu Wan'er arrived on the front and back, and the time was almost the same.

Mu Wan'er didn't say a word, helped Cheng Caihong, who was sitting on the ground, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Caihong shook his head, looking like he had no master, only a pair of eyes staring at the stone, his expression was extremely complicated, and he was afraid and worried.

Gu Qianfan's heart moved, and after a slight hesitation, Huo Ran reached out, grabbed the stone and held his head's hands, and pulled them away.

"Ah......h

The stone shouted, and suddenly raised his head.

Seeing this, Gu Qianfan gasped, instinctively let go of his hands, and took three steps back.

Cheng Caihong was still taken aback when she saw the stone again, and she was so frightened that she exclaimed.

In comparison, Mu Wan'er is calmer, but it's not much better, but seeing her eyebrows frowning, her already indifferent face has become gloomy like water at this moment.

The stone slowly stood up from the ground, and its face was almost like two people compared to before.

His eyes were blood-red, almost dripping blood. In addition, from the center of the eyebrows, "burning" in the center of the forehead, it is a blood-colored flame. I saw that this "flame" was vivid, flickering and flickering, as if it was really burning.

At this moment, centered on the blood-colored flame on the stone's forehead, wisps of blood spread out, and the speed was very fast, and in a moment, the entire face and even the neck were already covered with shocking blood marks.

Today's stone is strange and infiltrating.

"Oh no!" Gu Qianfan said in a lost voice, and immediately stepped back a little further.

Gu Qianfan suddenly remembered that once in the battle of Dashu Mountain in Lucheng, the stone had become what it is now.

I remember that at that time, the stone cultivation rose sharply, and the strength multiplied, as if it was already comparable to the first and elder in the door, and even compared to some elders, only strong and not weak, surpassed, all equal.

However, the current situation seems to be a little more tricky than last time.

When Mu Wan'er saw this, her face couldn't be described as gloomy.

But then again, Mu Wan'er knows better than Gu Qianfan about the current situation of the stone, after all, when she was in Dashu Mountain, she was the only one who always stayed with the stone.

Qingyang real people see six roads with their eyes and listen to all directions, so how can they not notice the amazing changes in stones?

And after Qingyang Zhenren saw it clearly, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes couldn't help twitching, and he said in surprise: "How can you fall into the devil so quickly?"

"Hehe!" Mo Luo sneered, "I did a good thing at the time!"

(To be continued)