238.Chapter 238: Seal the Demon!

"Mere Lingxu Daoist!"

Even Zhang Dongqing, in his eyes, was still disdainful, after all, he was a demon who had lived for thousands of years, and his strength had broken through to the existence of the Cave Heaven realm thousands of years ago!

Spiritual Void?

Yan Feng's body was weak at the moment, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard the demon's words, what is spiritual deficiency?

This demon said that Zhang Dongqing is a spiritual void Taoist, could it be that this is a realm... If this is the case, what kind of realm is he? What kind of realm is his master Fang Mu?

"You have been trapped for a thousand years, and the strength of the Cave Heaven Realm has long fallen, and to deal with you, the spiritual void is enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Dongqing opened his mouth lightly, and around him, thousands of sword qi appeared in an instant, and the entire hall was filled with sword qi.

"Hubris. ”

With a wave of his hand, the black whirlpool with a radius of thirty zhang dissipated, and the suction of the wild hunt suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"Arrogance or not, I'll know in a moment. ”

Zhang Dongqing's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the thousands of sword qi around him condensed, but at this moment, he turned to look at Yan Feng.

"Your name is Yan Feng?" asked lightly.

Although Yan Feng didn't have a good impression of this Zhang Dongqing, after all, in his impression at the beginning, this was a pair of bad embryos from his ancestors and grandchildren.

But since the matter of beating Zhang Xuefeng was revealed, Yan Feng suddenly felt that this old man was very pitiful, in the final analysis, this old man just wanted to make his grandson the head of the house, for his own bloodline.

The heart of the calf is also understandable.

"That's right. ”

Yan Feng nodded, Zhang Dongqing carried it with one hand, and the cyan energy on his body began to permeate.

"Count it up, you have to call me uncle. ”

"Promise me one thing, I'll give you a creation. ”

Yan Feng frowned, what does this Holly want to do!

"This demon is the existence of the Cave Heaven Realm, with the cultivation of my Spirit Void Realm, even if he is weakened in the Lock Demon Tower within a thousand years, he is still not an opponent, what I can do is to seal him in the Lock Demon Tower again. ”

Zhang Dongqing spoke lightly, his face was calm, and his tone was unwavering.

Because of this, Yan Feng felt wrong, thinking that this old man was ready to give up his life?!

"Senior, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Yan Feng clutched his chest, and his body was already turning over at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dongqing didn't say anything, raised his hand and landed a finger on Yan Feng's forehead, where the fingertips were, a faint cyan flowed, and in an instant, Yan Feng felt a rush of complicated information in his mind, and a set of shadows, he had already practiced swordsmanship in his mind.

"This is Qinggang's swordsmanship, it is the old man's life's painstaking work, I will give it to you, when you meet someone destined in the future, I hope to pass on this swordsmanship, as the old man's next generation disciple!"

In Yan Feng's mind, Zhang Dongqing's words echoed, and when Yan Feng reacted again, a blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and behind him, a water-blue sword instantly entered the sheath, standing side by side with the Absolute Emperor Sword.

"This is the Qinggang Sword!"

Zhang Dongqing's figure had disappeared, and when he looked up, in the place of the high platform, the thousands of sword qi in the hall had condensed into a circle of ten zhang at this moment, enveloping Zhang Dongqing and the demon in it.

This old man!

Yan Feng's pupils shrank, and from this circle of sword qi, there was endless ghost qi that wanted to rush out.

"Old horseman, don't you want to die!"

In the midst of the sword qi, the voice of the demon was filled with fierce anger.

"In this life, the old man has made many mistakes, and he is alive at this moment, for a trace of peace between heaven and earth, life and death... I don't care anymore!"

"Madman, old madman, get out of here!"

"Take my way as a sacrifice, my body as a foundation, my blood as a guide, and my soul as a seal. ”

"Seal the demon!"

Zhang Dongqing's voice rose from the vicissitudes of life in this hall, through the lock demon tower, and resounded in the entire Maoshan Mountain, Zhang Dongqing's voice echoed the vicissitudes of life.

In the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, Si Nanlie was discussing with Zhu Jiumo some things in the door, and at this moment, a voice came in.

fell into the ears of the two, and they all stood up and raised their eyes to look in the direction of the lock demon tower.

"Uncle Shizu!"

"Senior brother..."

Yan Feng looked at the sword qi, there was a pair of eyes looking at him, he knew that it was Zhang Dongqing.

"The juniors should obey the orders of their predecessors!" Yan Feng bowed his hand, only to see that those eyes brought a smile, and the entire sword qi was once again horizontal!

"Is it worth it to die!" the demon's voice roared, but gradually it could not be heard.

In an instant, all the sword qi disappeared.

The demon is no longer there, only one person is standing on the high platform, Zhang Dongqing's body is filled with a rich black gas, and on his face, there is another illusory face changing, it is Xiao You.

Zhang Dongqing actually sealed this demon into his body.

"Yan Feng, kill me. ”

Zhang Dongqing looked at Yan Feng, with a free smile on the corner of his mouth, and his long white hair flew in the wind.

"Yan boy, he sealed the demon into his body, he can't last long with his cultivation, he must..."

"I know. Yan Feng nodded.

Once the demon broke through the seal in Zhang Dongqing's body, that Zhang Dongqing would die in vain.

Horizontally and vertically, since the moment Zhang Dongqing decided, he was doomed to die, die by himself, or die with this demon!

"No!

Zhang Dongqing's face, with another illusory ghost, was screaming and howling, with a sense of horror on his face, he never thought that he would die!

Yan Feng stepped forward, slowly pulled out the Qinggang Sword behind him, looked at Zhang Dongqing, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and turned his head, and poured the strength into the Qinggang Sword in his hand, and the Qinggang Sword suddenly went towards Zhang Dongqing, directly through his heart in an instant.

With a desolate sword roar, there was a drop of blood echoing at the tip of Qinggang's sword, which was the blood of Zhang Dongqing's heart, and the sword refused to hover beside Zhang Dongqing, and he never left for a long time.

A sword came out, kneeling on both knees, and Yan Feng directly slammed his head to the ground.

"Disciple, send off uncle!"

The 300,000 souls behind him, no matter how he didn't understand at the moment, he could guess what was going on, and they knelt on the ground one after another, bowing their heads and bowing.

Outside the Lock Demon Tower, tens of thousands of Maoshan disciples, Si Nanlie and Zhu Jiumo stood at the forefront of all the disciples.

Since the moment Zhang Dongqing's voice came out, everyone knew Zhang Dongqing's choice, and no matter what happened for the time being, they all gathered outside the Lock Demon Tower.

Zhang Dongqing was the former elder of Maoshan and the head of the seven sons of Maoshan who were famous all over the world.

Not to mention that sentence of sealing the demon!

Everyone knows that Zhang Dongqing is to seal the devil!

In the lock demon tower, Zhang Dongqing slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the Qinggang sword floating in front of him, this sword has accompanied him all his life, his Tao is disappearing, and the vitality in his body is passing rapidly, at the same time, the demons in his body are also dissipating, and the terrible and unwilling roar echoes in his body.

"Enter my Dao Gate and get rid of demons... Heaven and earth!"

Zhang Dongqing raised his head, at this moment, the old face was young for a moment, looking up to the sky and laughing, the figure gradually became illusory, turning into light smoke inch by inch, and dissipated little by little.

"Disciple, congratulations to Uncle Shizu!"

Outside the lock demon tower, Si Nanlie lifted his brocade robe and knelt on his knees to worship.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder!"

Behind him, tens of thousands of Maoshan disciples are all kneeling on the ground!

The song of the sad wind, the hunt danced, and an illusory blue light rose from the eighth floor of the Lock Demon Tower.

"Heaven and earth are immortal, righteousness..."

"Forever!"