The Demon Gate has always respected strength, and Lu Jiang and the two are not chickens. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Not only did they quickly forgive Yang Yi, but they also began to call Yang Yi brothers, regardless of each other. Two months later, Yang Yi and the four of them went around the Mingyi Mountain Range, investigated the situation of the two magic treasures, and then returned to their place of stay. The Demon Gate Monk had agreed that he would not stay in the Mingyi Mountains for a long time until the two magic treasures were ripe. The reason why they made such an agreement was because the Demon Gate Cultivators didn't want to expose the particularity of the Mingyi Mountain Range and attract the attention of the Nine Swords Sect.

Nine months later, in the middle of the night, more than forty monks quietly appeared on the Hidden Demon Mountain of the Mingyi Mountain Range. Among them, thirty-eight or nine were from the two sects of corpse demons and sword demons, and only six or seven were monks from other sects. At the forefront of the group of monks, there were two demonic cultivators who were at the peak of the third transformation of the gods. The one on the left hand is Liu Muxin, a senior elder of the Corpse Demon Sect, and the one on the right hand is Yu Jianya, a senior elder of the Sword Demon Sect. Due to the failure of the two to break through and act, there is no further possibility in this life. The two magic treasures that had a fatal allure to other demon cultivators could not arouse their interest. Therefore, the Corpse Demon Sect and the Sword Demon Sect sent Liu Yu and the others to preside over the competition for the magic treasure.

"Elder Yu, the juniors who came to take the treasure should have arrived, let's take out the 'Corpse King Heart' and the 'Demon King Sword'." Yanagi Shin was the first to break the tranquility of the Hidden Demon Mountain.

"You're just in a hurry, or you won't fail in your advanced evolution." Yu Jianya pouted and said.

"You're not in a hurry, but you've failed." Liu Muxin saw that Yu Jianya was still going to refute his words, so he flew to the top of the mountain and said, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, quickly take out the magic treasure and let them fight for it." Lest the night be long and dreamy, so that the monks of the Sword Sect will notice it. ”

"Hmph, death doesn't change."

Coming to the top of the Hidden Demon Mountain, Yu Jianya and Liu Muxin pointed together like swords, carved on the top of the mountain. After a while, a strange pattern was carved out by the two of them. Each of them stretched out a hand, one pressed at the beginning of the pattern and the other at the end of the pattern. Then, while injecting demonic energy into the lines with your hand, you can slide your hand towards the center of the lines. When their hands touched in the middle, a small crack appeared in the center of the line. The two of them stretched out their other hand again, pumping demonic energy into the rift with all their might. As they injected more and more demonic energy, the rift grew bigger and bigger. By the end, the entire summit had split in half.

Inside the cracked mountaintop, there was a large amount of black demonic qi that was terrifying. Since there was a blockade formation set up inside the mountain peak, even if these demonic qi rushed left and right, they couldn't leave half a step. Where the demonic aura is the strongest, there is a mediocre bladeless heavy sword. From the hilt to the body, this heavy sword is the purest and dullest black. If a monk with poor concentration takes a look at this sword, he may be lost in the boundless darkness and never get out.

On the tip of the bladeless heavy sword, a black heart is inserted. This heart seems to be still alive, and it is still beating gently and rhythmically. Looking at this heart, the sound of "bang, bang, bang......" faintly sounded in everyone's ears and souls. The sound seemed so light and so heavy that they all had the feeling that their hearts had to beat with the rhythm of this heart. If you don't, you will never recover, and you will fall for no reason. Fortunately, everyone was a monk who had experienced strong winds and waves, and after a little calm, they returned to normal.

"Attention, the scramble begins now." Liu Muxin and Yu Jianya clicked a few times in the mountain peak, and the heavy sword with the heart flew out at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. More than forty monks immediately flew up and chased after the heavy sword.

Generally speaking, if the body cultivation of the third transformation of the mind does not take into account the physical strength, the speed is much faster than that of the sword cultivation sword, but the durability will be much lower. However, as a demon cultivator who will inevitably cultivate his body, the flight that he does his best is not as fast as the flying speed of the heavy sword. Yang Yi, who didn't have the Imperial Sword, only relied on the Fengxing Cloak and Flying Feather Treasure Boots, and he was not as fast as the Demon Cultivation Speed of the Third Transformation, let alone the Demon Sword. However, the people chasing behind did not seem to be in a hurry, and they still chased unhurriedly.

When the magic sword was about to fly out of a hundred miles away, the two third demon cultivators who flew in front of each cast a spell to block the magic sword. The speed of the magic sword is fast, but it is still faster than the speed of the spell. It was hindered by two spells, and its speed suddenly dropped by more than half. However, in just a breath or two, the speed of the magic sword returned to normal again. And then the time of these two breaths is enough for the demon cultivators to get a lot closer to it. In this way, whenever the distance between the magic sword and the monks exceeded a hundred miles, the two demon cultivators in front would cast spells to block it.

The Nine Swords Dynasty was originally located in the southwest of the Dongqi Continent, and the speed of the magic sword was fast enough, and it was flying westward. So at dawn, the magic sword flew to the Western Sea. The faces of the more than forty monks who were still chasing after them showed expressions of both excitement and impatience. But they all tried to restrain themselves and continued to catch up. When the magic sword flew out of thousands of miles and came to the endless wide sea, as long as it was not a monk of the Sword Demon Sect, they kept casting spells to block the flight of the magic sword.

The speed of the magic sword slowed down, but the speed of the monks did not. However, at tea time, everyone approached the magic sword three or four thousand meters away. At this time, the monks of the Sword Demon Sect slashed at the black heart together, and the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect summoned the demon corpse and attacked the demon sword together with the monks of the other sects. The Bladeless Demon Sword was hit, only more dimly and without any damage. The black heart was different, it was hit by more than a dozen magic swords together, and it was immediately divided into four equal parts. These four hearts are extremely spiritual, flying in four directions: south, east, west, and north.

The monks of the Sword Demon Sect wanted to take the Demon Sword, but they all stayed in place, while the Corpse Demon Sect and the foreign monks chased after each other. Since the only two monks of the Third Transformation Demon Sect flew to the east and west, there were only more than ten monks chasing in the east and west, and there were more than twenty in the north and south. Yang Yi, Du Qianjun and Lu Qiangyu flew towards the east with the least number of people according to the plan discussed before.

The speed of the heart's flight is far inferior to that of the Demon Sword, only similar to that of the Demon Cultivator. If a group of demon cultivators want to catch up with it, of course, it is not a difficult thing. But a quarter of the heart could only enhance the physical strength of three or four natal corpses, and there were more than four monks chasing after it. In this case, no monk wants the others to get the heart first, unless it is a mutual cooperation.

"Fellow Daoists, senior brothers, how about we discuss the method of distribution?" The monk of the Third Transformation Demon Sect who had already flown in front of his heart turned his head and said to Yang Yi and the other six monks behind him.

"Senior Brother Huang, I don't know what you think?" "Huang Daoyou, what do you have to do?" Du Qianjun and another Outer Sect monk asked.

"As you know, if you want to strengthen the body of my natal corpse, you need at least half of this heart. The other half is only enough for two of you. Why don't you come out of the six of you and work with me? Then we split into two sides and do a gambling fight. ”

"Senior Brother Huang, this method is good." "Huang Daoyou, I agree." …… After Du Qianjun and the other three looked at each other, they all expressed their positions.

"I wonder which two would like to work with me?" After the monk surnamed Huang finished speaking, he looked at Du Qianjun and another Corpse Demon Sect monk who had changed his mind for the second time.

"Senior Brother Huang, Senior Brother Qi and I are willing to cooperate with you." Before the monk of the outer sect could speak, the monk surnamed Huang looked at the monk and said.

"Since Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Qi are willing, it couldn't be better." Although Du Qianjun did not join his side, the monks of the outer sect did not join either, and this result has already made the monk surnamed Huang more satisfied. Because in his opinion, the strength of the monks of the outer sect is definitely not as good as that of the monks of the main sect.

"Senior Brother Huang, how do we gamble? Is it 'corpse fighting' or 'human corpses fighting together'? Du Qianjun asked the monk surnamed Huang.

"This time, the method was proposed by Senior Brother, so the way of gambling and fighting should be decided by Senior Brother Du." The monk surnamed Huang, who thought he would win, pretended to be generous and said.

"Why don't we use the natal corpse and have a wheel war?"

"Senior Brother Du's words are exactly what I want. But when we fight, who will take care of this heart? ”

Although Huang Du and the others are senior brothers, it is a matter of strengthening the heart of the natal corpse, they don't trust each other, and they are unwilling to hand it over to each other for safekeeping. After the monk surnamed Huang finished speaking, both parties were silent.

"Yang has a way that may reassure both of us." After a while, Yang Yi took the lead in breaking the silence.

"What is Yang Daoyou's opinion, let's hear it?" "Brother Yang, what can you do?" Huang Du and the two asked almost at the same time.

"Yang is not talented, and he knows a little bit about the way of formation. I can set up a formation and trap the heart. Yang Yi saw that the monk surnamed Huang was still worried, so he continued, "Huang Daoyou, please rest assured, this formation is not external. If Huang Daoyou's side wins, he can take the heart without difficulty. ”

"Yang Daoyou might as well lay out the formation first and let Huang take a look. If it is really as Yang Daoyou said, then do what Yang Daoyou said. Even if Yang Yi explained, the monk surnamed Huang was still skeptical.

"As Huang Daoyou wishes."