Chapter 3: Spirit Sword

Patriarch Yunlai pressed the cloud head, stopped on the martial arts training ground, and caught a glimpse of the death and wounding of the disciples, which was unbearable to see, and couldn't help but be shocked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Danqing was seriously injured and was protected by Danzhou, but he couldn't help but be besieged by a few little demons and retreated.

In the center of the martial arts training ground stood three goblins with tall cows and horses, one was a red-faced demon who was terrifying, one was Tu Baidang, who cultivated immortals and became the demon king of the mountains, and the other was a demon queen who smiled like a flower. Behind them stood a group of little demons, obviously a fierce battle had just taken place, and the Qingling Taoist Temple obviously suffered a big loss, because the Yunlai Patriarch was not there, except for a few disciples who had a little Taoism, the rest were all ordinary people with low cultivation, and they couldn't cope with the fierce foreign enemy at all.

Patriarch Yunlai said angrily: "The old man has no dealings with you, and there are no grievances, why do you commit murder and hurt people? ”

The enchantress sneered: "Old Taoist, are you willing to come back?" We thought you fled with the stone elves regardless of the death of the disciples. ”

She was wearing a silk and flowered satin dress as thin as a cicada's wings, with her chest straight and her waist twisted, looking like a charming person, if she didn't know, she thought she was a stunning girl in the world. But Patriarch Yunlai heard that she was bloodthirsty and murderous, and she was ruthless, only because he was strong in Taoism and had him in the mountains, so this demon girl did not dare to go up the mountain without permission. Now she is so open-minded, and it is clear that she wants to compete.

Patriarch Yunlai tried his best to calm down and said, "It turns out that you are here for the little apprentice stone elves. ”

"That's right, you give him to us, and we'll go at once!" Tu Baidang said in a strange voice, at the beginning of his cultivation of immortals, he actually had several relationships with Yunlai Patriarch, and he was an ordinary friend, but because he went astray in his practice and became a monster, God stipulated that immortals and demons must be estranged, so they cut off contact. Thinking of the friendship in the past, Tu Baidang didn't want to do too much.

"Don't think!" Patriarch Yunlai sneered, "If you don't cultivate well, and you think about those evil methods, you will be punished by the heavens!" ”

The red-faced demon laughed and said, "We already know that the stone elf comes from the hands of Nuwa, as long as you eat him, you will increase the path for a thousand years, such a treasure, how can you let this old Taoist swallow it alone!" ”

Yunlai Patriarch knows that it is useless to say more, take a chance, if he only deals with one of them, he still has a chance of winning, but if the three demons are together, he is definitely not an opponent, not to mention that he has just fought with the lion demon, and most of the Dao has been consumed, and he cannot recover in a short time.

He leaned over and whispered to the stone elf: "Later, you will take advantage of the chaos, you flee into the spiritual path to escape, and don't fall into the hands of demons, otherwise, you will no longer be able to cultivate immortals in this life." ”

"Master, what are you going to do?" The stone elves were worried.

"It's okay, your senior brother and I cover you, go to the spiritual path quickly! Remember, don't come out when you enter the spiritual path! ”

"Master!"

The stone elf was about to share the hardships with the master, but was pushed by a dark force, and he couldn't help himself, and flew straight to the spiritual path. It turned out that the spiritual path was hidden under the altar where Patriarch Yunlai preached on weekdays, and at the entrance was a big gossip five feet square, and only Patriarch Yunlai knew the mysteries. The stone elves turned into a burst of light and shadow and disappeared into the gossip, and the three demons drank loudly, wanting to rush over and snatch it. Yunlai Patriarch made three palms in a row, suppressing the gossip direction and preventing the three demons from approaching.

Tu Baidang said angrily: "Yunlai, you must tear your face?" ”

Patriarch Yunlai said calmly: "When you killed my apprentice, you already broke your face, so you don't need to tear it again." ”

"Good!"

Tu Baidang flew up in the shout, and his right palm slowly stretched out, bringing a huge gust of wind, and the originally ordinary palm turned into a giant palm covering the sky in an instant, and wisps of black smoke emitted from the bottom of the palm, such palms were afraid that even the mountains would be easily crushed.

Patriarch Yunlai was secretly surprised, and sure enough, the Dao was one foot high, and the magic was one foot high. This Tu Baidang's strength is much stronger than back then, and he is full of murderous aura, wanting to escape in his hands unless he is killed.

The first to strike was the demon queen, with her claws stretched out, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, she stretched out three zhang for no reason, and plunged straight into the throat of the ancestor of Yunlai. Patriarch Yunlai stepped sideways, and at the same time ordered the remaining disciples to form a seven-star sword formation, so as not to scatter the sand, and at least to resist for a while. The formation is centered on Danbao and Danbei, and sure enough, the power has increased greatly, and the little demons can't help it for a while, and several attacks have been blocked. Patriarch Yunlai fought hard to stop the three demons with one enemy and three, so a fierce fight sounded on the wide martial arts training ground, and the aftermath shook the valley.

The stone elf hid in the spiritual path, surrounded by colorful lights and shadows, very dazzling, he closed his eyes, and it took a while to slowly get used to it. He heard a faint burst of fairy music, and couldn't help but secretly wonder as he walked along the source of the sound.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a rotten iron sword that sent out the fairy music, the scabbard and hilt were all tattered rust, and the strange thing was that this rotten sword was actually suspended in the air, without any support. The stone elf stared tightly, with indescribable curiosity in his heart, and finally grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand, Xianle suddenly disappeared, and the sword body also gained weight, as if there was no more weirdness, and it was an ordinary rotten iron sword.

He held the hilt of the sword, and couldn't figure it out for a long time, thinking that what he saw just now was just an illusion, although this sword was a little ugly, at least it was better than no weapon, it was so weird in the spiritual path, it was difficult to ensure that there was no other danger, not to mention that he also wanted to help his fellow sect deal with the monsters outside. He already knew that those monsters were all coming for him, causing the entire division to suffer heavy casualties to protect him, how could he let go of it?

He groped around, but there was no way out, overlapping and overlapping were all paths of light and shadow, and he was so anxious that he drew his sword out of its sheath and tried his best to cut it. I saw that the sword body was turquoise, with a strange suction, countless red, yellow, and blue lights...... Instantly condensed on the blade of the sword, making a "buzzing" sound, and the circle of light suddenly generated an illusion on the blade, and many figures flew up and down, like the trick of practicing swords. The surprise of the stone elf is not trivial, the sword move is very ingenious, and it makes people's blood boil when they look at it.

He had firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, but for some reason, this sword suddenly gave birth to an incomparably powerful force, which took him to fly in the spiritual path, which frightened him into screaming again and again, but he felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and his eyes lit up, and he actually flew out of the spiritual path and stood on a large stone pillar on the side of the martial arts training ground.

From a distance, I saw that Patriarch Yunlai was attacked by the three demons in a row, and he was seriously injured, and the Taoist robes on his chest were full of bloodstains, and Dan Bao and Dan Bei were almost unable to support it, and one after another fell in a pool of blood.

The stone elf shouted, "Stop! ”

The enchantress looked up and saw that it was a stone elf, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, leaving aside the Yunlai Patriarch, a flying body had floated in front of the stone elf, smiling, and reaching out to grab him. Unexpectedly, a blue light slashed head-on, and the sharpness was compelling.

The demon queen was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to avoid it, and the blue light slashed to the ground, instantly cutting off the six or seven little demons. The stone elf didn't expect this sword to be so powerful, so he slashed at the enchantress with another sword. But the enchantress is light and agile, and she can't hurt her at all.

The red-faced demon also pounced, and there was an extra black hemp rope in his hand, and with a flick of it, the hemp rope immediately wrapped around the stone elf. The stone elf didn't think about it, and slashed at the hemp rope with a sword, only to hear a "sizzle", and the hemp rope was cut into four or five pieces, and all fell to the ground.

The red-faced demon exclaimed, "What kind of divine sword is this?" You can cut my life-killing rope! ”

The enchantress said: "His strength is low, so it's not a problem, it's just that the sword is a little weird, you better go back and block Yunlai Lao Dao, just leave it to me here." ”

"Hmph, why don't you go to the clouds, this kid, I'll collect it!"

"It's still fighting at this time!"

Both demons want to capture the stone elves alone, but they are nothing more than to take them for themselves.

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