Volume 1 Exile Chapter 13 The Wrath of Form and Conception

"Lord Shangxian, can you tell us what we did wrong, the old man will make amends to you first. The chief of Omura knelt on the ground and said in panic.

"Keng!" The cold light flashed, and the head of the big village was already in a different place.

The sword disciple said indifferently: "Ignorant pariah, who gave you the qualifications to ask questions?"

Everyone in the deserted village is in danger, and they dare not come out.

The leading young man put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and said, "I'm really curious, how did useless mortals like you, waste people who are inferior to domestic animals, survive from the hands of the great demon?"

"Didn't you know how to talk about it just now? And now? Want to die?"

Before the young man's slightly angry voice could reach the city gates, there was an immediate response.

A burly man yelled in a panic: "I know, I know! It's because the target of those monsters is not us, their target is a white-haired boy...... So can you spare me, Lord Immortal!"

Liu Laosan told the matter of Yunfeng one by one, but in order to prevent the other party from angering the deserted village, he did not mention Uncle Zhang, the leading young man frowned and was silent, of course, he did not answer Liu Laosan's plea.

Several other disciples confirmed the truth of the incident to the frightened villagers, and passed the message to the leading youth.

After the young man learned the information, his eyes finally opened, and they were a pair of bloodshot angry eyes!

The moment he saw this pair of eyes, Liu Laosan already knew that he was dead.

A black-purple scabbard suddenly appeared behind the young man, and thirty-six long swords flew out of the scabbard, surrounding the young man's sword and roaring.

"Sword Fall!"

The long sword fell in response, evolving into a formation. On top of the sword array, the flying swords condensed by the aura fell like rain, and in the blink of an eye, the settlement of the deserted village turned into a dead domain. The villagers scattered and fled, but they didn't know how many would survive.

The deserted village fled to nearby towns for refuge after the demon tide, and the largest number of people was the Fengcheng settlement, which still had a large population despite the fact that several groups of people left after Fengcheng refused to accept them.

Hundreds of thousands of human lives, in the hands of that young man, are so humble!

The people of the deserted village never imagined that they had worked so hard to escape from the demon tide, but in the end they would die at the hands of the human race.

The young man ignored the blood and bones below, and led his junior brothers and sisters away, and the disciples who were with him did not dare to speak out at all. Those who are familiar with him know that this person has always been so tyrannical by relying on his brother's status in the Demon Suppression Tower, but the degree of brutality this time is even more imaginable.

In the inn, the young man looked at the woman lying on the bed, held her slightly cool hand and said angrily: "Qingqing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you here, I shouldn't have allowed you to investigate, it's all my fault!"

The woman's eyes widened slightly, and she said weakly: "I'm fine, Brother Chen, don't be angry with yourself, you are a genius who will enter the Dao realm in the future, don't do stupid things." ”

"How can the Dao be as important as you! I have already killed all the scum, and those big demons and the culprits of this matter, don't even think about running away. Even if I, Wang Chen, violate the taboo of the Heavenly Dao, even if I am not allowed to enter the Dao for the rest of my life, even if the Five Decays of the Immortal Dao, I will slaughter all the people who harm you!"

The woman said worriedly: "Brother Chen, abide by your heart, don't go crazy!"

The young man stroked the woman's hair and said softly, "Peace of mind, I'll be fine, and I'll always be me." Senior Brother Lin sacrificed himself to save your life, and I will take good care of his family, everything is with me, rest assured. ”

The young man got up and flew towards the Great Demon Mountain, he didn't know that there was another target, the white-haired young man, who lived in a low-class room downstairs.

The young man's name is Wang Chen, and he has entered the artistic conception in less than twenty years, and he can be called the Tianjiao among the monks. This exploration mission was released as an urgent mission, and only core disciples and above can lead the team to undertake the urgent mission, Wang Chen saw that he was going to a place where the aura was thin, thinking that there would not be too much danger, so he took his lover and the followers of the two to go together.

After learning about the situation at the city lord's junior brother, the woman named Lin Qingqing offered to go to collect information, and another junior disciple surnamed Lin said to go with her.

Lin Qingqing and Senior Brother Lin are from the main vein and branch of the same family, Senior Brother Lin has been taken care of by this main vein lady, and has always wanted to repay the kindness, so Wang Chen doesn't mind. Moreover, the aura at the Demon Sealing Boundary was thin, and even the big demons who had escaped from other places did not have much strength in the spiritless area, so Wang Chen agreed.

He had thought that in this way his lover would be rightfully recorded in the credit book, but the truth was cruel.

There was no threat to the original site of the deserted village, they were just small demons, but when the two disciples arrived at the Great Demon Mountain, they encountered an unrivaled threat - more than ten big demons!

The cultivation system of the demon race is different from that of the human race, so the human race divides the demon race into small demons, big demons, demon spirits, and demon kings according to their strength.

The little demon is equivalent to the three realms of the human monk's spirit element, dust and clutch, and the big demon is the heavenly and artistic conception.

Those big demons were only middle-level demons not long ago, but they were only big demons who were quickly promoted to the first level after refining the blood of ten thousand armies. Even if the aura is not synchronized, the power of the physical body has indeed reached the level of a great demon, how can this be resisted by only two ordinary disciples of the Heaven Realm?

What kind of feelings Senior Brother Lin has for Lin Qingqing, no one can ever answer this, he stepped forward with a hot head, in exchange for the ending that even the corpse could not be saved, and even whether Lin Qingqing could escape back He had no way of knowing.

"This is the cause and effect of this matter, at present, Senior Brother Wang has gone to Slayer the Demon, and we stayed to find the news of the white-haired young man, please ask Senior Brother if there is anyone in the know. "At this time, the disciples of the Demon Suppression Tower are discussing with the City Lord in the City Lord's Mansion.

"White-haired boy, I really haven't seen it, this trait is either a disease or a special bloodline and physique, although I haven't been in office for a long time, but I think that Fengcheng should not inherit this kind of bloodline. The young city lord said after thinking about it.

He has lived in a deserted village for more than a year, and since it is not Fengcheng, he has come from a farther away. It is said that he fled alone after the demon disaster, but his leg strength is limited, so he definitely can't escape far!"

The young city lord pressed his temple, and then came to a conclusion: "Then he must be hiding in a town near a deserted village, first ask the residents of Fengcheng if there is any sighting information, and then explore the nearest few other cities." The easiest way to do this is to put up a notice, even if it startles the snake, it is better to alarm him, because it is impossible for his feet to run away!"

It's not hard to think of, but it's great to be able to analyze and come up with a solution the moment you hear it.

The eyes of those disciples of the Demon Suppression Pagoda flashed with essence, and they all admired it in their hearts, and the disciple with the highest cultivation who temporarily led the team clapped his hands and applauded: "It is worthy of the rumored Senior Brother Fang, not only is he talented, but his intelligence is also outstanding. ”

"Senior brother praised, now I'm just a wasted person, and I used to be insignificant. The city lord smiled.

The rich middle-aged Bi Gong stood next to him without saying a word, but the deputy city lord did not listen to this conversation at all.

Isn't that the strange helper he saw in Yunlangxuan that day?

"Huh, relying on my background in the Demon Suppression Tower to make things difficult for me everywhere, when I catch that white-haired boy and get the praise of Lord Wang, are you still afraid of such a cripple?" The rich middle-aged eyes flashed away, and he began to prepare his own plan.

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In the ruins of the deserted village, there is a faint golden light in the dried corpses everywhere.

"I'm scared Lao Tzu, how can there be a Terran monk from the Heavenly Realm, fortunately he can't see me. I'm really miserable to be disturbed every time I eat. ”

The golden-armored mouse stood on a helmet, looked at this large piece of metal weapons and armor, and sighed slightly: "There is no blood and qi left, fortunately, there is this large piece of metal, and it is not too much of a loss." It's a pity that you can't eat too much, otherwise it will be bad if you get caught. ”

Just as he was about to lean down to devour his helmet, a figure whizzed through the air.

The mouse froze in place, like a small sculpture.

"Didn't see me, didn't see me, didn't see me!" muttered to the mouse, praying that it would not be discovered.

He saw the figure far away, and before he could put his mind down, suddenly a spiritual qi flying sword attacked, he naturally couldn't sit still, and immediately dodged away.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Chen's body exuded a cold murderous aura, and his eyes exuded a cold light: "You actually pretended to be dead in front of me, but unfortunately, you will really die here." ”

"You're an immortal, come again? This time it's still a powerful guy with a shape and artistic conception, ahhh

After his vision was clear, Wang Chen found that the faint aura he had perceived before was actually a demon rat, and he couldn't see through the realm, which was quite strange, but the result would not change.

The purple scabbard reappeared, bursting and raining swords.

The mice did the same, turning into thirty-six long swords all over the place, and they also flew away, blocking the spirit sword and destroying the sword formation.

"What!" Wang Chen exclaimed, what kind of power is this? Transforming and controlling metal at will even saw through his sword formation, there should be no bloodline with this kind of power among the known demon beasts, at least he has never heard of it.

Wang Chen sensed the crisis from the mouse, and the silver light on the ring flashed, and a beautiful long sword appeared in his hand.

There is a snake-shaped yang carving on the hilt, the sword grid is small and hollowed, and the slender blade is lit up with intricate blue-green runes, occupying most of the blade.

This sword is called The Hague, it is said that it was cast by a certain forging master of Yunlang Xuan in Yunkun Kingdom, and the material is made of the deep-sea poison Jiao of the flood region, which is not only dexterous and sharp, but also highly poisonous.

The Hague was given by Master Wang Chen, and this sword was more than enough to use even if it was for the Dao realm, and it could be regarded as placing the expectations of the master on him.

Normally, Wang Chen would not take out The Hague, but when there is a threat to his life, it is a different matter.

Wang Chen held the Hague sword in his hand, and a Dharma figure of stepping on Jiaoxing appeared behind him, and the boundless aura surrounded him, which could be vaguely seen as if it were ocean waves.

The demon rat was shocked in his heart, the knowledge of the bloodline inheritance was not so grandiose, he thought to himself when the human race became so bells and whistles, but he didn't have a chance to continue complaining.

Hague pointed forward, and suddenly the law minister Wang Chen stepped on the poisonous Jiao to kill, and Wang Chen's law minister also held the aura of the transformation of The Hague, giving the demon rat a sense of danger.

Before the poisonous Jiao arrived, the huge waves went first, and the magnificent aura waves slapped towards the demon rat, but although the demon rat panicked, it did not retreat at all.

"Alas, there's really no way, it's annoying!" A golden ray suddenly appeared above the demon rat, turning into a golden sword at the moment of the invasion of the huge waves.

The golden sword slashed down, and the golden sword qi cut through the water curtain like a withering and decaying one, but this disproportionate volume made the heavenly waves directly split into two with the law phase of the treading Jiao!

The huge wave broke open, and the water spirit disappeared directly without landing on the ground, which was the result of the law phase being completely crushed and annihilated.

"Tsk, it's useless. The mouse said dismissively.

"Hmm!" Wang Chen snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was full of disbelief, the immortal treasure method that he was proud of was actually broken in an instant?

Wang Chen was furious, and his real body held a sword in The Hague in an instant, and the whole person was like a dragon that was slaughtered!

It's a pity that the golden giant sword reacted extremely quickly and immediately blocked in front of the mouse. The Hague and the golden sword intersected, Wang Chen's whole person was shocked back, and The Hague came out.

"Poof. Caught off guard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Chen immediately understood that he was definitely not the opponent of this mouse.

He felt a supreme golden spirit aura from the golden sword, sharp enough to destroy even his Hague. Even if it was just a passive counterattack, he now had many small wounds on his body.

The golden spirit giant sword dissipated, and the mouse slowly climbed onto the metal helmet and said: "Tut-tut, is the current human race already so wasteful, can't the shape and artistic conception beat me a little demon in a rather clutched realm? There is no need to kill you, remember the name of this seat, this seat is called Jin Huang, golden and brilliant Jin, golden and brilliant Huang! I am a man who will surely become the emperor of all demons! Get out, ants!"

Wang Chen's heart was shocked, and he only felt extremely ashamed, how could the other party be just a little demon!

But his life mattered, and he picked up The Hague, ignoring the gaps in his clothes and covered in blood, and fled back desperately, for fear that the demon rat would regret it.