"Pour Wine Yue: Dao Demon Kill!" A furious roar came out from the escaping purple mist, and the Xuanqing Spiritual Mang seemed to flicker a little at this moment, and in an instant, a fingerprint condensed in front of the Xuanqing Lingmang, and the surging power seemed to have the horror of destroying everything, and under the swirling breeze, it directly blasted towards the body of the soul shadow and spirit.

Zhang Yumo's face no longer chuckled, there was just anger! He saw the horror of that fingerprint, when a spiritual body fell in the middle, there was no violent roar, only a sound like dripping water on fire, and a burst of green mist wrapped the spirit and fingerprint for no reason.

The remaining soul shadows and spirits stopped their attacks and turned to face the sudden green mist.

"Dare to destroy my soul and find death!" The roar suddenly startled under the bright moonlight, Zhang Yumo's expression was full of murderous intent, and the anger swept through everything around him invisibly, and under the scattered dead leaves, several black shadows appeared behind Zhang Yumo like ghosts, all dressed in black clothes and covered with black scarves......

The sudden appearance of the figure did not make Xiao Lian kill too concerned, these people are just Zhang Yumo's subordinates, he is the master of the Soul Refining Sect branch, it is normal for someone to protect him, and the hidden side just now is obviously Zhang Yumo's order.

But at this moment, Zhang Yumo has been wrapped in anger, and if he doesn't stop it, if something big happens that can't be saved, I'm afraid that even they will be implicated.

"Master, don't do it! No matter what this person does, he is the envoy of the sect master, and he can't be killed!"

"Please also ask the master to stop the killer......"

Several people hurriedly spoke, all begging for mercy and obstruction, Zhang Yumo suddenly turned around, and the killing intent was fully displayed on his cold face.

"If I do things, how can you dictate me?" scolding angrily, Zhang Yumo's sleeves waved violently, but it seemed to be a strong wind on the ground, and the moment Xuanqing's spiritual light flickered, several people were all snorting if they were hit hard, and they fell to the ground with blood from their mouths and noses.

"Soul Refining Technique: Killing Cherry Blossoms!" pinched the seal, Zhang Yumo shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, there was a slight glow in the eyes of the soul shadow that stopped moving, and the transparent palm of the palm flashed slightly, and the glow was like a star, stretching for a moment, and suddenly the light was great, and a Qingfeng long sword appeared!

"Do it!"

The soul shadow and spirit swept out in an instant, rushing madly towards the Sheng demon, the spirit did not mention it for the time being, but the soul shadow, as if it had a sense, waved the Qingfeng long sword to stir up a burst of cold, as if there were flowers blooming in the beauty, look closely, the stamen among the flowers, what kind of stamen, it is clearly the assembled sword light......

"I don't know what it means!" The sword light passing sideways made the killing intent loom in the eyes of the Sheng Demon, and the purple mist formed by pinching his fingers and condensing actually appeared from the surface of his body, and the Sheng Demon didn't care about this, but jumped and fought with the soul shadow spirit......

What is surprising is that the soul shadow is suddenly open, and the sword dance is like a flowing cloud, surrounding the vital points around the Sheng demon, although it is not allowed to enter, but it is enough to make people look sideways, after all, this is only Zhang Yumo's soul shadow, except for the fact that he can't spell, the rest of the place is the same as a real immortal cultivator! In contrast, that spirit spirit has nothing else surprising except for the attack and instinctive dodge......

"This soul refining trick is really mysterious!" During the struggle, the Sheng Demon let out a strange laugh, like a ghost!

"Hmph, it seems that this is all you have cultivated. Zhang Yumo snorted softly, and he had already swept to the place where the Sheng Demon was fighting, the cold light in his eyes flickered non-stop, and the Xuanqing spiritual light blooming in his palm seemed to indicate that he was about to make a move.

Xiao Lian Kill held the Zun Order on one side, his eyebrows were gloomy, but he had no intention of stopping it.

"Arrogance!" The sheng demon in the struggle suddenly had surging spiritual power in his palms, and he withdrew frantically, and the strength of his palms swept out, and his body retreated in an instant!

"You brought it on yourself!" Seeing that the Sheng Demon used his strength to force back the soul shadow and spirit, Zhang Yumo's eyes flashed blood, and the moment the spiritual power in his palm was furious, he frantically rushed towards the retreating Sheng Demon.

"Despicable!" Xiao Lian screamed at this moment, taking advantage of the gap to attack the Sheng Demon, if he was attacked, even if the Sheng Demon was not dead, he would be seriously injured, and then he or the Sheng Demon would be regarded as an outcast by the Soul Refining Sect Master! This is the insidious cunning between the demons, and nothing else.

However, in the face of the hideous smile on Zhang Yumo's face, the eyes of the Sheng Demon also flashed with ridicule at this moment, but his body was suddenly wrapped in a rich blue light, and he jumped into the air......

"What?" Zhang Yumo withdrew his spiritual power, his eyes were full of surprise, everything just now was within his expected range, but the abrupt action of the Sheng Demon smashed all his calculations to pieces.

"The spirit of the heavens, the meaning of tomorrow! is for enlightenment, and thinking is for thinking...... Qingtian Escape!" Sheng Demon Meiyu's evil intent was fully revealed, but he suddenly stretched out his hand to make a move.

Xiao Lian Kill, who was standing on one side and had not yet returned to his senses, suddenly felt the demon sword's 'residual blood' vibrate, which was a call to attract, and the next moment, the 'residual blood' flew out of the scabbard, and the evil qi contained in the red light at that moment attracted everyone's attention.

The demon sword's 'residual blood' came out of its sheath on its own, Xiao Lian was naturally shocked and inexplicable, and when he came back to his senses, he noticed at a glance that the person who attracted the 'residual blood'! It was the Sheng demon, but I don't know what kind of means he used, but it resonated with the demon sword's 'residual blood'.

"Come!" The word exclaimed, and the remnant blood of the demon sword slashed through the blood, and fell into the palm of the Sheng demon in the flip, and the slight red light flashed away......

"Pour Wine Yue: Intoxicated with Swordsmanship!" With the dance of the sword body, the sword shadow flowed, and the purple mist floating around the body also gathered on the 'residual blood' sword body at this moment, and the red and purple mist added a bit of demonic light.

With the dance of the demon sword's 'residual blood', the heavens and the earth were suddenly shrouded in a layer of red veil, and the sky and the moon were also soaked in red rays, which was the killing intent of blood.

"Swordsmanship?" Xiao Lian Kill was slightly surprised, he had seen everything about the Sheng Demon so far, if there was anyone who knew the Sheng Demon best, it was him, but his understanding of the Sheng Demon was extremely limited! At least Xiao Lian didn't know that the Sheng Demon had practiced swordsmanship.

"It's ridiculous, how can a mere swordsmanship endure me?" Zhang Yumo attacked again, accompanied by the combined attack of soul shadow and spirit.

The wordless indifference, the bloodthirsty killing intent in the cold eyes is rolling, the sheng demon holds the sword out, and the sword shadow revealed in the shocking blood is like a dream, condensed for a long time, as if drunk in it, this is the mystery of the latest swordsmanship.

Catching up with Zhang Yumo and the soul shadow and spirit beside him, the Sheng Demon suddenly swung a sword! This sword, without the slightest surprise, slashed straight at Zhang Yumo's neck and dodged.

However, when the sword arrived, the shadow shattered, like an illusion!

"Hallucinations?"

In an instant, everything in front of Zhang Yumo's eyes suddenly shattered! A touch of cold crisis attacked his whole body from the heavenly spirit, Zhang Yumo suddenly raised his head, and a sword light suddenly fell from the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and after the faintly visible sword light, a person's eyes were like stars, it was the Sheng Demon!

"Slay the Evil!"

"You want to kill me, how can you!" Zhang Yumo roared wildly, the soul shadow and spirit spirit on his side swept out to block, and his hand was also quietly stroking towards the sword in his sleeve.

The wind and clouds rise on the flat ground, and the starlight is staggered, as if it is a momentary pause, and it seems that the time that has been stagnant for a long time has passed by in a hurry at this moment......

The three figures flew out and slammed into the forest, Zhang Yumo barely had the slightest resistance to spurt blood, and he was already seriously injured! The soul shadow and spirit on his side were dim, and the soul light emitted was like a remnant candle of the peak, which could be extinguished at any time.

"You actually practice the method of the Immortal Sect Dao Sect, among the Demon Sect, who can tolerate you?" Staggered up, Zhang Yumo wiped the blood from his lips, and the soul shadows and spirits on both sides didn't even look at it, his eyes burned like fire, bursting out with infinite anger.

In front of him, under the blood-colored moon shadow, the Sheng Demon stood in the air in a black robe, stepping on the Void Jade Tree Lingfeng, but it was cold.

"Ridiculous!" In this regard, the Sheng Demon only disdained, and his slightly pale face showed a slight mockery in indifference.

"In this world, who can say that it is an immortal and not a demon? Who can say that a demon is not an immortal? It is just a reason imposed by the weak, don't you even know the difference?"

A sword to kill evil, if you want to study deeply, it is indeed the law of the Xianmen Taoist Sect, so a sword, the law of the demon and evil is quite restrained, the soul refining recipe is the extremely poisonous demon door technique, and the sword of the evil sword can break his spell, and it is in the truth.

"Collect!" Zhang Yumo's expression was indifferent and speechless, but he pinched the seal, his eyebrows and soul flickered, and the soul shadow and spirit struggling to get up were included in the 'spirit platform' by him, and nourished by his own cultivation, otherwise after such a heavy injury, he would definitely lose a lot of soul power, and the gains outweighed the losses.

A drop of blood dripped from between his eyebrows, this was the backlash, the soul refining soul shadow he cultivated was already one with the soul, and he was hit hard, and his own soul was also damaged, but the injury was relatively light, and the backlash was not serious.

And that spirit, lost some soul power, with spiritual power to nourish the heart is more than enough but not enough, immediately decided, Zhang Yumo used a secret method to refine the soul shadow to devour the spirit, and the extremely pale complexion was a little ruddy.

"The soul refining recipe is really weird!" Seeing this scene, even the Sheng demon had to admire the subtlety of the soul refining technique.

"You don't need to know this, an outsider! Although I am seriously injured at this moment, your consumption is also extremely heavy, although the 'demon sword' is weird, you can only barely control it......" Zhang Yumo pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and the sudden appearance of Xuanqing spiritual light instantly wrapped his body, and after just a few breaths, the original sluggish aura was actually restored as before.

"So what?" Sheng Demon's face changed slightly, it was indeed the same as Zhang Yumo said, his consumption was also very great, but Zhang Yumo didn't know what secret method he used to restore his spiritual power and injury, this kind of secret method that almost subverted cognition obviously has an unknown secret......

"Then give me death!" Zhang Yumo's palm moved slightly, the sword in his sleeve slid into his palm, swept through the icy cold mang, the moment the cold appeared, the killing intent rushed into the sky, Zhang Yumo looked crazy, and rushed towards the sheng demon standing in the sky with the sword, faintly visible The ghost of the ghost flashed in the cold light of the sword in his sleeve......

"Soul Sword!"