Chapter 33: Eightfold Qinglian, Killing from a Distance

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent couldn't get out of his body for the time being, Jiuying held the long sword in one hand and the Ding furnace in the other, and grabbed the gap to come to the seal, he raised his hand and cut it down with a sword, and the silver lock that Chong turned into only trembled slightly, leaving a faint trace, Jiuying glanced at the sword blade that had left his mouth, snorted coldly, and said to himself: "Is it still not enough?" ”

He tilted his head and looked overhead.

A pillar of light shone down from above, and it landed on the sealing table, and eight overlapping shadows were in one place. And the bronze mounds gathered around also exude a quiet light. This kind of righteous pillar that can only be righteous and virtuous can deter the evil that is cloudy and entrenched under our feet. And the pillar of light on the seal is the enchantment that is nine layers apart, the eightfold blue lotus seal of Shu Mountain.

Jiuying is familiar with this kind of imprint, but when his master fell, the head of Shu Mountain was a one-hand seal, the clouds and mist stepped on the green Yan, the flowers bloomed eightfold, and the netherworld cerumen was sealed at the door.

But at that time, he couldn't understand, and he didn't want to understand, this seemingly clear and bright light couldn't shine in his eyes and heart, Jiuying took the sword, rushed forward, and cut off the eightfold mark that scattered with clear light, with a sword!

Under the corrosion of demonic energy, the eightfold petals fell one by one, the stamen in the center also dimmed color, the light of the sealing table dispersed, Jiuying slashed the sword body with two fingers, closed his eyes, since he raised the sword to defeat the six realms of the floating life, he did not inherit the demon and monster should kill like hemp, regarded as the inheritance of the grass mustard, only the weak will wave their fists at the weaker, although he is known as the most pure-hearted demon lord, but he only needs to make people revered and feared, not frightened. As a result, he never suppressed himself only when he was in the Celestial Realm, and he knew that he had tried his best to achieve his goal, but he was a man who had no reason to talk about, and he never had any burden of killing.

He descended from the top of his head and raised his sword to the sky.

The body of the sword was overflowing with red evil qi visible to the naked eye, and gradually condensed into a cloud of chaos at the tip of the sword, the blood light opened at once, and the cold light was about to burn, and it burst into the sky in an instant, and the electric light from the ninth layer was scorching, like a meteor piercing the sun, and it attacked the monster above in one fell swoop.

The light pierced through the layers of thunder barriers, penetrating the sealing abyss very quickly, and tens of thousands of monsters could be vaguely heard roaring and moaning in the shadow of the sword light, the fire rushed to the sky, the magic power that destroyed the sky and the earth, slaughtered the demons who did not know that destruction was coming, and when they opened it again, the sword body had turned into a rich red, as if it had sucked the blood of the demons, and the scarlet resentment, the killing intent that hated into the bone marrow stained all over the body, and a very strong evil aura emanated from it.

Jun Li was in the flames of the cold metatarsals, his eyes closed, the tips of his hair lifted by the flames, but he couldn't get close to him for half a minute. It just froze his clothes, covered with frost and snow.

The cold flames didn't hurt him, but they still trapped him in it.

He knew what the reason was, and he also knew what the Nine Babies had taken out that could trap him.

The world calls it an artifact, and this is one of the artifacts, the Eternal Soul Ding.

He never expected to be here, to see this artifact in Jiuying's hands.

He wouldn't be surprised that it could appear anywhere in anyone's hands, but what he didn't expect was that Jiuying actually got this artifact, and this artifact was supposed to be in Qianxue's hands.

The things surrounding this Immortal Soul Ding were already foggy and unfathomable, and even implicated him, Qianxue, and many innocent people. Because of this Immortal Soul Ding, he also lost what he thought was eternal and unchanging.

And nothing in the world is eternal. It's just that he happened to forget, and then he paid a heavy price and remembered. When he saw this artifact clearly, suddenly the past and a thousand tastes came up together, and they came so quickly that he was caught off guard and threw away his armor.

He must have an extremely important thing to ask Jiuying, what Qiankun Eye, what the battle of Shushan, is now insignificant, only that thing will have been haunting his mind, and the fog that has plagued him for thousands of years seems to see a glimmer of light, this is the meaning of his pursuit of thousands of years of sleepless nights.

Jiuying slashed the sword contaminated with the resentment of tens of thousands of monsters towards Chongsuo, the chain shook, and the sonorous sound inside resounded in all directions, the anger of the unjust killing under this sword did not look small, that Chongsuo actually shook suddenly, as if he came to life, the two copper bells opened their big eyes, and looked at the Jiuying standing in front of them for a moment.

"Who are you waiting for...... How dare you break into this place......"

Chong's hoarse voice bit the words slowly, and his expression of non-anger and self-authority was fierce. It stretched out its long lizard-like tongue, obviously for so many years, it was not only hateful, but also had a bad temper, and after so many years of playing soy sauce, the scattered immortals still failed to cultivate compassion and remembrance, and realized that the orange pupils faintly revealed a murderous aura.

Jiu Ying was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and he didn't come to chat with Chong because he had nothing to do, although he also felt that this lizard-like divine beast looked weak and explosive, and it couldn't pose a threat to him, so he buried his head in another sword.

Chong's lethality is not high, but he can be sent to take on the task of guarding the seal, and he is also thanks to his thick skin and thick flesh, and his defense is sufficient, which is not comparable to other ordinary people in the Six Realms. But although it slept for a long time, its brain hadn't turned around, but after being cut off two swords, anyone could react that the person in front of him was somewhat capable, and he didn't know that he was so deep in skill at a young age, and he was afraid that he would break his skin and flesh when he saw the young man in front of him come with another sword, but he immediately recognized that it was not the style of a divine beast, and he panicked: "Who is you!" Do you know that the things behind this are not something you can deal with! Don't hurry up and stop it! ”

"Oh?" The young man who heard this really stopped, and before Chong could put his mind at ease, he looked up at the seal again and said, "Then I want to see what I can't deal with!" ”

Saying that he slashed his sword again, he didn't feel sorry for his sword blade in a few places, Chong was slashed and screamed, and he couldn't care about his old face covered by the whitewashed face of the god realm, and immediately riveted enough strength to fight, and the sword was slashed, and it actually made a sonorous sound, and the waist was broken.

Chong smiled triumphantly and said, "You are an arrogant person who has no words, now you know how delusional you are, right?" If you are still here to speak loudly and be arrogant, don't blame me for no longer caring about compassion and eating you! ”

Nine Babies sneered when they heard this: "You want to eat me? ”

He dropped the broken sword and raised his hand, a dazzling light flashed, and a long sword glowing with a fierce cold light appeared in his hand again.

Jiuying raised his sword and pointed directly at Chong, and said calmly: "If you dare, you might as well give it a try." ”