Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great Mudra of the Demons

Ye Xingchen suddenly felt his body stiffen, and the blood in his body turned jet black under the erosion of black qi.

Even his skin stiffened, and corpse spots appeared.

"Xuan Demon Codex" is a true level of high-grade exercises, extremely powerful, the cultivated Xuan Demon Qi, weird and demonic, can demonize martial artists.

"Ye Xingchen, don't resist, the more you resist, the more painful it is. Xuan Qing's voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears.

The Xuan Demon Qi ran down his arm, almost invading his heart.

If the Xuan Demon Qi erodes the heart, it can control the qi and blood of the martial artist's whole body and destroy the consciousness.

"Great Sun Golden Body!" Ye Xingchen immediately urged the Great Sun Golden Pattern in his body.

The Great Sun Golden Body is the most rigid and yang physique, and although Ye Xingchen only condenses thirty-six Great Sun Golden Patterns, he can melt the demonic qi.

Golden lines appeared on Ye Xingchen's body, forming a small circle of light, instantly inhaling the Xuan Demon Qi into refining.

The Xuan Demon Qi was extinguished, Ye Xingchen resumed his actions, and his gaze looked at Xuan Qing.

"How is that possible?" Xuan Qing said in shock.

He was very confident in the Xuan Demon Qi, even if the Law Phase Realm was corroded by the Xuan Demon Qi, he would lose his consciousness and be at his mercy.

But the usually invincible Xuan Demon Qi was invalid in Ye Xingchen's body.

Xuanqing's eyes emitted a crimson light, and his pupils turned red, like two blood moons.

His gaze swept over Ye Xingchen, and when he saw the careful aperture, he said in a deep voice: "Ye Xingchen, you actually cultivated the body refining technique that has the supreme strength and yang, I underestimate you." ”

"Flowing water!"

Ye Xingchen didn't talk nonsense, and used his swordsmanship to urge his true qi to stab at Xuanqing.

Bang!

Xuan Qing controlled the Xuan Demon Qi to disperse the sword qi.

"Flowing water and high mountains!"

Ye Xingchen stabbed out with a sword again.

After the second sword was stabbed, his sword path turned, and the first three styles of the "Cangyue Sword Technique" were displayed.

"The moon hangs high!"

"The crescent moon is like a hook!"

"See the moon through the clouds!"

The three swordsmanship are performed in turn.

Bell!

The physical body where Xuanqing's spirit was lodged was refined by his special technique, and the body was extremely hard.

Ye Xingchen's blue spirit sword stabbed into the flesh, making a sound of metal colliding, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Ye Xingchen, are you all about these skills?" Xuan Qing said, "If you have these skills, then you can die." ”

Ye Xingchen was still silent, his sword path remained unchanged, the battle intent in his heart was boiling, and the fourth style of "Cangyue Sword Technique" was displayed.

"Blue sky and bright moon!"

"Huh!"

The sword light is like flowing water, outlining a cyan world, and a bright moon hangs high, sprinkling a little moonlight.

Those brilliance are razor-sharp sword qi.

The white sword qi covered Xuan Qing's body.

"Xuan Demon Transformation!" Xuan Qing's voice came out of the vast sword qi, with a hint of anger, and he was no longer as calm and calm as he was just now.

Bang!

Xuan Qing's body rushed out from the white and vast Bright Moon Sword Qi, his body became taller, and his originally pale skin turned black at this moment.

Black magic patterns appeared on the skin, which was extremely demonic.

"Ye Xingchen, you can force me to use the Xuan Demon Transformation, your strength is indeed extraordinary, but it also angers me because of it. "The black qi on the surface of the body is condensed into black snakes.

"So, you give me death!"

Xuan Qing's body was huge, more than a foot tall, and the demon snake with black qi condensed all over his body was shaking, and it was biting towards Ye Xingchen.

"Mountains and water!"

Ye Xingchen's sword light changed, and the sword qi was like flowing water, condensing a small sword mountain and suppressing it.

Bang!

Xuan Qing stepped on his feet, and his fist blasted upward, shattering Sword Mountain with one punch.

"Blue sky and bright moon!"

Ye Xingchen performed this move again, the sword light turned into the blue sky, and the sword aura was like a bright moon.

One after another, the sword qi rushed forward like a waterfall, and it was white.

"Xuan-Demon-Big-Hand-Seal!"

Xuan Qing paused word by word, as if he was singing, as if he wanted to wake up the devil in hell.

Behind him, an illusory shadow appeared, with three heads and six arms.

In addition to the human head in the middle, the other two heads, the right is a tiger head, and the left is a wolf head.

In the center, there is a thin red line in the center of the eyebrows, which is the third eye.

Each of the Shadow's six arms holds a Demon Soldier.

The demon shadow behind Xuan Qing is the Xuan Demon recorded in the "Xuan Demon Codex", and he is one of the strongest demon saints.

The illusory Demon Shadow palm grabbed towards Ye Xingchen, forming a real big hand.

"Ye Xingchen, you can die under the Great Handprint of the Xuan Demon and die as you deserve!" Xuan Qing said solemnly.

"With Qi Imperial Sword!"

Ye Xingchen urged the rudimentary form of the sword intent, and the true qi swirled around the blue spirit sword, stabbing forward.

Swish!

The sword flashed, cutting through the big black hand.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen used swordsmanship, the blue sky and bright moon reappeared, and the sword qi was like the moon, slashing down from above, destroying the black hand.

"What?"

Xuan Qing's face changed, and he said, "You actually comprehended the rudiments of sword intent?"

Sword intent, the third realm of martial arts artistic conception, is extremely difficult to comprehend, genius is like Xuanqing, only comprehending other true meanings, as for sword intent, it is impossible to get started.

Moreover, the warrior who comprehends the sword intent has strong combat power, sharp edges, and holds a three-foot green peak, as if he can cut all the things in the world.

That's why Xuan Qing was so surprised.

Ye Xingchen used his qi to resist the sword, exuding a misty sword qi and cutting off the big black hand.

But the Xuan Demon Qi was not extinguished, and it was condensed again, but the demon shadow behind Xuan Qing became a little more illusory.

"Xuan Demon Great Handprint!" Xuan Qing continued to urge this move, wanting to slap Ye Xingchen to death with one palm.

The battle between the two was hot, the sword aura was horizontal, and the demonic aura was pervasive.

The entire hall, under the aftermath of their true qi, completely collapsed.

But the two didn't care and fought selflessly.

In the battle, Ye Xingchen's mind became clearer and calmer.

He found that in the battle of life and death, the rudimentary form of sword intent was condensed, and there was a tendency to transform into real sword intent.

Xuan Qing was originally full of confidence and thought that he could take down Ye Xingchen, after all, the other party only had a martial artist from a small city, but he didn't expect that in the end of the battle, he actually tended to be inferior, which made him unbearably proud.

And what frightened him the most was that during the battle, he felt that Ye Xingchen was getting stronger and stronger, and his progress was rapid.

Sensing this, Xuan Qing retreated, and he made a false move, preparing to retreat into the depths of the palace.

He decided in his heart that when Ye Xingchen came out of the Taihu Lake Ruins, he would come over and kill the other party.

"Demon Slash!"

Xuan Qing cast a move, and a huge magic knife condensed, slashing towards Ye Xingchen, and his body retreated backwards.

"Broken!"

Ye Xingchen struck out the strength of the Heavenly Elephant Palm, and after shattering the magic knife, he saw Xuan Qing's figure disappear into the depths of the corridor.

"Xuan Qing, are you leaving?" Ye Xingchen used his Eye of Luck to lock on Xuan Qing's breath and chased forward.

Swish!

Ye Xingchen's true qi poured into his legs, and his speed was like a meteor.

"Flowing water!"

After Ye Xingchen saw Xuan Qing's back, a sword qi shot out and hit his back.

Xuan Qing's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around, mobilized Xuan Demon Qi, and condensed a black shield to block the sword qi.

Bang!

The sword qi hit the Xuan Demon Qi shield and disappeared, but cracks appeared on the Xuan Demon Qi shield.

Due to this delay of time, Ye Xingchen caught up.

"Xuan Qing, you doppelganger, you will die today!" The three-foot Qingfeng in Ye Xingchen's hand pointed at him from afar, and the murderous intent came out.