Chapter 241: Immortal Sword Qi
As soon as Fang Jin's two hands were released, he saw that the gray and black Taiji diagram in his hand dissipated directly into the air.
In an instant, the realm that was originally invisible was directly manifested, and the darkness covered the sky, and Lin Jingyu had become unable to see anything at this time.
At the same time, in his heart, a little resentment began to gradually become clear, and finally evolved stronger and stronger.
These grievances are just small things in normal times, but at this time, they are infinitely magnified, and the tragedy in Caomiao Village five years ago is also like a nightmare in Lin Jingyu's heart at this time.
The heavier the resentment, the stronger the evil qi, not only the resentment in Lin Jingyu's heart was magnified, but even the evil qi accumulated by slaying demons and destroying demons was also ten times and a hundred times higher.
"Resentment is the soul, and evil spirit is the bone."
A voice suddenly appeared in Lin Jingyu's mind, and the next moment, a turquoise streamer flew in, Lin Jingyu jumped and grabbed the streamer in his hand, and the light was clear and generous in an instant.
Lin Jingyu only felt as if he had been reborn, and his whole body was full of power that could cut everything.
He wanted to vent, he wanted to smash everything in front of him.
"Why, why am I not a disciple of Qingyun Sect, why can't I be the head, why can Zhang Xiaofan shine on the Seven Veins Martial Arts, why can't the bloody case in Caomiao Village be investigated."
"I want you all to die."
Lin Jingyu roared and slashed forward, only to hear a "hiss", as if the dark curtain was torn, and a ray of sunlight shone in.
Lin Jingyu was full of white hair, his face was like a withered face, a pair of eyes flashed with red light, and he jumped forward with the dragon slaying sword in one hand and disappeared.
"No..."
A slight voice sounded behind Lin Jingyu, as if suppressing endless pain, but it was too late, and the figure that looked like a mad demon had long since disappeared.
Fang Jin looked at the direction in which Lin Jingyu disappeared and smiled, turned his head to look at Wan Jianyi, who had fallen to his knees with a distorted face, and said, "Don't worry, you will go with him in a while." ”
After speaking, he pointed at the center of Wan Jianyi's eyebrows, and then the endless resentment and evil qi in the realm formed a whirlwind and accelerated into Wan Jianyi's body.
With the rapid entry of resentment and evil qi, Wan Jian continued to tremble at first, and black lines appeared on his body, and the original withered image began to plump up, as if he was going to regain his youth.
Ignoring the changes of Wan Jianyi, Fang Jin set his sights on the battlefield where the two realms of the righteous and demonic realms were fighting, since he infiltrated Qingyun, Fang Jin had been opening the realm, hiding himself from being discovered by the Zhuxian Sword, but now, presumably the Ghost King had begun to expose him.
Qingyunmen Square.
At this time, this place has been in ruins, whether it is the people in the Demon Dao or the Qingyun disciples, most of them have been buried, and the blood has gathered into a stream, gradually flowing towards the bottom of the mountain.
Dao Xuan held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his hand, half-squinting at the poison god who had been pestering him in front of him, the hand holding the sword had already begun to tremble, and the color of madness in his squinted eyes flashed.
And the poison god also held the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag in one hand, and the seven-tailed centipedes under him circled and continued to hiss, and the Ten Thousand Poison God Seal above his head flashed with turquoise light.
The two Daos of Righteousness and Demon actually stopped tacitly at this time, although they were still holding each other, but the atmosphere of wanting to fight for life and death was slowly decreasing.
This time, the loss of the righteous demon war is too great, whether it is the righteous path or the demon path, it will take at least thirty years of cultivation after this time.
"Brother Daoxuan, I can't imagine that your Qingyunmen can still have such strength even after the Beast God Tribulation, you really deserve to be the leader of the righteous path in the world, hehe." The poison god rolled his eyes, slowly took a step back and said.
"I don't dare to be the leader, but I do have a few points of strength." Dao Xuan shook the Immortal Sword Dao in his hand vigorously.
The Ghost King looked at the two people who were facing each other, took out a piece of the communication talisman that was already cracked from his arms, and then thought about smashing the talisman.
He stepped forward and said, "Dao Xuan, don't think that with the Zhuxian Sword, you can have the upper hand, you don't know yet, in fact, we have already infiltrated your Qingyun Gate alone." As he spoke, he threw the fragments of the rune on the ground.
"Hehe, yes." Dao Xuan rolled his eyes and looked at the Ghost King, to be honest, he didn't believe it very much, because the moment he picked up the Zhuxian Sword, the entire Qingyun couldn't escape his perception, if there was anyone, he would have already discovered it.
"I know you don't believe it, but you might as well take a closer look to see if what I say is wrong." When the Ghost King saw Dao Xuan's appearance, he knew that he didn't believe it, but he still demanded it, because the Ghost King felt that it was absolutely impossible for Fang Jin to sneak into the Qingyun Gate and do nothing.
Sure enough, after Dao Xuan heard the words of the Ghost King, he closed his eyes instantly, and opened them violently the next moment, but this time there was a fluctuation on his always calm face for the first time, and it was a kind of suppressed anger.
Under Dao Xuan's perception, the Water Qilin Spirit Venerable in the icy pool had disappeared, and the Houshan Ancestral Hall was blocked by an unknown force, and Wan Jianyi's aura was extremely weak, and it seemed that the situation was not good.
Lingzun is nothing, although he usually has a lot of respect, but in the end he is just a beast.
However, Wan Jianyi is different, and the feelings between them cannot be expressed in words.
Dao Xuan's hand holding the sword became harder, and the madness in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and he looked at the ghost king and said, "What have you done!" ”
Seeing Dao Xuan's appearance, the Ghost King sneered: "Won't you go and see it yourself." ”
"Okay, I'll see for myself!"
Dao Xuan suddenly laughed, and then the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was raised slightly, and a colorful sword qi that crossed the sky and the earth slammed down towards the forbidden land in the back mountain.
"It's finished." Seeing Dao Xuan's movements, the Ghost King was overjoyed, although he didn't know what Fang Jin was doing, but Fang Jin's purpose had always been to weaken the strength of Qingyun Sect, which the Ghost King had already seen.
Since he wanted to weaken Qingyun Sect, then Fang Jin must have his own ulterior secret, and it was impossible for Dao Xuan to tolerate this alone.
However, just when the Ghost King was about to see Fang Jin being forced to be embarrassed by the Xuan Immortal Sword Qi and had to ask him for help, and then he could use this to return to Baguio, the Zhu Immortal Sword Qi in the sky suddenly turned around, and then aimed at the Ghost King and they bombarded down.
"Dao Xuan, do you want the fish to die and the net can't be broken!"
The mighty coercion of the Immortal Sword Qi fell first, and the Ten Thousand Poison God Seal on the head of the Poison God shone brightly in an instant, and the Fu Long Ding in the Ghost King's hand was also released, and the rest of the Demon Dao Sect Masters did the same.
Dao Xuan ignored the poisonous god's questioning, and stimulated the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal, because just now he had already felt that Wan Jianyi's breath had stabilized, and sent him an unhindered message, although it seemed to be a little different from before, but Dao Xuan still believed in Wan Jianyi's strength.