110: Send you to the modern age
When he woke up, it was the Thousand Emperors who had disturbed the space around him, and the whole person was already trapped in a huge gray vortex.
When the vortex grows and swallows him whole, probably, he will disappear from this space!
Thinking of this, the demon moment finally couldn't calm down anymore, his brows furrowed deeply, and suddenly, a spiritual light flashed from his brain, he remembered that when he drove poison for Fan Xueyi before, he poured his spiritual power into her body, if he used his own spiritual power as a chain, he might be able to use the teleportation technique to leave this vortex and return to Fan Xueyi's side.
The space in the whirlpool is getting smaller and smaller, and there is no room for too much consideration of demon moments, so you can only take risks.
He teleported, and after a moment of chaos, he appeared next to Van Xueyi's bedside, but the whole person seemed to have suffered from a hurricane, and his clothes and hair were in a mess, and he had lost his usual tidiness.
He looked at Fan Xueyi, who was still asleep, and smiled faintly.
The Thousand Emperors outside, watching the whirlpool disappear, thought that the Zishuo Divine Monarch had been sent into other spaces by him, whistled proudly, walked into the enchantment, and came upstairs.
When Qianhuang pushed open the door and saw Zishuo Divine Monarch standing beside Fan Xueyi's bed, he was surprised, but quickly calmed down: "I didn't expect that you still have some ability. ”
The demon turned around in an instant, looking at the Thousand Emperors with a solemn expression, he knew from the beginning that the Thousand Emperors' cultivation was unfathomable, but he still didn't expect that he had reached the point where he could open the door of time and space at will to control time and space.
"You want to fight here?" In all fairness, at this time, there was some drumming in his heart.
For 10,000 years, he didn't know how many times stronger he was than he was at the beginning, and he could be called a strong man in the Six Realms, but the Thousand Emperors he faced at this time actually reminded him of his former powerless self, in front of others, so fragile, so vulnerable, if he wanted to live, he could only endure humiliation and steal his life.
But after all, he is no longer the young man in the Drunken Dream Pavilion back then.
The demon instantly summoned the dark dust with one hand, and sacrificed the Broken Sky Sword with the other hand, in front of the Thousand Emperors, there was no need to hide anything, three thousand years, this was the first time he summoned the Broken Sky Sword after the battle of Qianshatu.
After the Thousand Emperor saw the Broken Sky Sword, he frowned and muttered suspiciously: "The Sword of the Demon King?"
"It's better to go out, don't disturb her rest. "To this day, Demon Instant was no longer afraid of his true identity being known by the Thousand Emperors, so when he recognized the Demon King's Sword, he didn't react much.
Regarding Demon Instant's proposal, Qianhuang was a little unimpressed: "Actually, it's the same everywhere." ”
Before the Thousand Emperors finished speaking, a layer of enchantment opened up beside Fan Xueyi. This time, the demon finally saw it clearly, the enchantment that opened next to Fan Xueyi, its spiritual power came from the surrounding air, and in the process of opening this enchantment, there was not a trace of spiritual power emanating from the body of the Thousand Emperor.
This is the first time you have seen such a thing, and he asked incredulously, "How did you do it?"
Qianhuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you think I'll tell you?"
Before the same words fell, a spatial vortex appeared next to Demon Instant, and Qianhuang also just stood there, seemingly doing nothing.
An unprecedented pressure lingered in his heart, and looking at the approaching spatial vortex around him, the demon instantly raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it down.
The Broken Sky Sword is called the Sword of the Demon King because it is the most powerful sword in the entire demon world, and it is a divine weapon in itself.
A whirlpool approached at his feet, and the demon jumped off the ground in an instant, dodging it.
"How much can you dodge?"
Qianhuang asked with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, strong spiritual power rushed out from Qianhuang's hands, because it was too strong and powerful, it caused a certain degree of backlog to the surrounding space, and when the spiritual power was dispersed, they were arranged in a strange way in the space, interacting with each other, and finally forming countless spatial interfaces around the demon instant.
Above, underfoot, and around were all the spatial interfaces of the Thousand Emperors, and he suddenly remembered that the demon instant had teleported to the room before, and immediately set up a blocking barrier around the demon instant.
Blocking enchantments can disrupt fluctuations, and all fluctuations emitted from the enchantment will be overwritten when passing through the enchantment, such as a red light passing through the blocking enchantment, which may come out with a beam of green light or an invisible beam of airwaves.
Except for the Thousand Emperors and that person who can teleport through spatial positioning, everyone else in the world, if they want to travel in time and space instantly, they need something with spiritual power as a chain.
Blocking the enchantment will interfere with the link effect of the chain, so that the demon will instantly become a turtle in the urn, and can only be obediently sent by him to another dimension.
Qianhuang waited for this scene to happen with confidence, and in his opinion, the demon moment could not touch the predicament in front of him.
I saw that there was one more person in the enchantment, and the spirit of the dust ran out of the knife, and the demon instantly emptied his right hand, and he bit the fingers of his right hand and drew the blood on the blade of the Broken Sky sword, and then, the spirit of the dust turned into a puff of black smoke and wrapped around the Broken Sky Sword.
"Break the sky, break. ”
At this time, the Heaven Breaking Sword was more powerful than the Sky Breaking Sword back then, and he gathered the power of demons, gods, and ghosts to clash with each other, only to hear the demon shout instantly, and with a wave of his big hand, the surrounding space vortex and enchantment were all shattered.
The Thousand Emperors didn't expect the demon to be able to contact the predicament, so when all the vortices and enchantments shattered, he didn't react for a while.
At this moment when the Thousand Emperors were sluggish, the demon instantly threw the dark dust towards Fan Xueyi.
The Thousand Emperors finally reacted, and wanted to use teleportation to catch the Dark Dust, but the Demon Instant reacted faster, and after throwing the Dark Dust, he set up several blocking enchantments in front of the Thousand Emperors.
Even if the Thousand Emperors can teleport through spatial positioning, it is still very difficult to judge the spatial frequency in front of the dark dust in an instant, because each blocking enchantment will interfere with the positioning, and the demon instant is still constantly setting up new enchantments, and between the enchantments and the enchantments, there is no regularity and affects each other.
But the Thousand Emperor is the Thousand Emperor after all, even if it is difficult, he can make an accurate judgment within a second, however, he is one step late after all.
The Dark Dust, which was only a fraction faster than the Thousand Emperors, easily shattered the enchantment set by the Thousand Emperors beside Fan Xueyi.
The Dust carried a strong aura from above Van Xueyi and pierced into the walls.
The sensitive Fan Xueyi was awakened by this passing spiritual power, and when she opened her eyes, the Thousand Emperors retreated again and again.
Fan Xueyi opened her eyes and saw that the Thousand Emperors were in the room, and said very unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"
"I'm ......," Qianhuangpi said with a smile, "I'm here to find Zishuo." "He can't tell Fan Xueyi that he wants to compete with Zishuo Shenjun for her, and he is thinking of getting the demon away from her.
Qianhuang turned his head and glared at the demon instantly, since he woke up Fan Xueyi to escape from his attack, it was really shameless.
Facing the resentful gaze of the Thousand Emperors, the demon instantly didn't care.
Fan Xue sat up from the bed and followed the gaze of the Thousand Emperors towards Zishuo Shenjun, but saw Zishuo Shenjun standing in the room in a mess, with blood still dripping from his hands.
Seeing this scene, Fan Xueyi immediately lifted the quilt and ran down from the bed barefoot, came to Zishuo Shenjun, grabbed his hand and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
The demon smiled instantly: "It's okay." ”
The tip of the index finger of his right hand was only bitten by Zishuo Shenjun, and it was not a big deal, but Fan Xueyi still drew a spirit rune on his hand very solemnly, and restored his fingers with a medical spirit rune array.
She held Zishuo Shenjun's fingers, but suddenly felt a pain in her fingers, she glanced at her right index finger, the jade finger was intact, the pain just now was just an illusion, but it seemed that it was, it did hurt.
Seeing that Fan Xueyi only cared about Zishuo Shenjun's fingertip injury, and he was like a transparent air person, Qianhuang was quite displeased, and he suddenly shouted in pain: "Xue Ji." ”
Hearing Qianhuang call her, Fan Xueyi turned around and saw that Qianhuang's entire sleeve was stained red with blood, and the blood was still dripping down his arm, and Qianhuang looked even more painful, and his body was shaky.
Seeing such a serious injury to Qianhuang, Fan Xueyi frowned, extremely worried: "Ah Huang, are you okay?"
Just as Fan Xueyi was about to rush forward to heal the Thousand Emperors, the demon instantly reached out and grabbed Fan Xueyi's arm.
"Your body is still a little weak, don't spend your spiritual power casually, Qianhuang's injury, let's go and see it for the teacher!"
"No, it's not a big deal. Now in front of Fan Xueyi, he can't fight, Qianhuang doesn't want to give the demon any chance to get close to him, he waved his hand and retreated again and again.
Ordinary people can't see through the illusion created by the Thousand Emperors, and Fan Xueyi thought that the Thousand Emperors were really seriously injured, and said with great concern: "What's the big deal, you are obviously so seriously injured." ”
"Xue Yi is right, let Benjun take a look at it for you!"
The demon instantly walked towards the Thousand Emperor, and the Thousand Emperor mechanically twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and said, "Let Xue Ji rest here, let's go out to heal!" The word healing was slightly heavier, and the meaning of his words was self-evident.
"It's dark outside, but it's just the right amount of light inside. "In terms of strength, Demon Instant can't win against Qianhuang, how can he follow him outside?
The light shone down from the spiritual lamp, and it was indeed soft.
Qianhuang glanced up at the spirit lantern and smiled helplessly.
Fan Xueyi also echoed Zishuo Shenjun's words, and said, "What the master said is right, you can show the master quickly, why are you two injured? What happened?"
"A madman just broke in, I don't know where he came out, his cultivation is extremely high, and after hurting the two of us, he left in a crazy way, it's inexplicable, we don't know who he is. The demon instantly said as he came to the Thousand Emperors, gathered his spiritual power in his hands and grabbed the Thousand Emperors' wrists.