Chapter 114: The Old Devil
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"Bang bang!"
That demonic momentum, suddenly! From behind him, it continued to climb and roll, from the size of Lin Xuan's body, constantly stretching and twisting! In just one breath, it had already climbed to a hundred zhang as tall, like a majestic mountain peak, fierce and monstrous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The momentum of the violent demons turned into a wave of qi, like a hundred peaks collapsing in front of the two of them, and they were fiercely suppressed!
Qingyang only felt a flower in front of him, his heart was almost crushed by this terrifying momentum, his soul couldn't help but tremble, he seemed to be pulled into a demon hell in a trance, and his eyes were full of hideous demons from the heavens!
This sword seems to have ten thousand rays of light blooming. It seemed to be an extremely ordinary sword, but the moment it came into contact with Qingyang's fist, it suddenly exploded.
"Boom!"
The two collide!
The huge force was overwhelming, rolling and surging, and the bloody wind and waves swept up into the sky, shaking the entire temple with a buzzing sound.
The light of the fist shadow was torn into countless powders in an instant, and it collapsed and fell apart!
"Poof!"
Qingyang only felt as if he had hit the iron wall with a punch, his entire right arm was violently sore, his bones were compressed to the point of crackling, and the violent force backlash shook his internal organs to the point of displacement.
Qingyang's feet couldn't stop stomping on the ground, and it took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize his body, breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and the sharp pain from his right arm made his face slightly distorted, full of horror, and full of fear!
"Whew!"
The cracks were mixed with demonic energy, and they still reverberated in the temple, lasting for a long time.
Lin Xuan's body was motionless, and the black sword was pointed at the tip of Qingyang's nose in the air, but he didn't even retreat half an inch from the tip of the sword.
Win or lose!
After the shock, Qingyang's eyes widened in disbelief, the blood of the demon beast in his chest was churning, and his whole person was enraged by the rage, and his unconvinced mind exploded manically in his body!
"Actually, block my punch! I don't accept it!" Qingyang's eyes were cracked, his eyes were red, his originally emaciated body was constantly expanding, and in the midst of evolution, a hideous demon figure was about to break free from the restraints of this humanoid!
"Enough Qingyang. ”
At this moment, the chief priest, who had already witnessed everything on the side, spoke in a deep voice, flew down beside Qingyang, and patted Qingyang's shoulder with a palm.
Qingyang's distorted and rising demon form stopped abruptly, and then shrank again, turning into a human form.
"The Chief Priest...... I haven't lost ...... yet" Qingyang's face was full of depression and dissatisfaction, but his anger disappeared in an instant, and in front of the big chief, no demon clan dared to resist!
"You haven't lost yet?"
Qing Yan glared at him angrily, and after Qing Yan, who was in shock, reacted, he gasped in his heart: "What's the trouble! The power of the Xuan Demon Son's Innate Realm is a punch that breaks through your Heavenly Demon Realm." I didn't take advantage of your defeat to pursue, otherwise, under a sword, you think you can stop it?"
Qingyang's face froze, and he was reprimanded by his own brother, and he was also stunned.
Lin Xuan's sword power, he had already deeply comprehended it. Just now, he was only repelled by Lin Xuan's sword, which aroused his demon beast bloodline, and he almost fell into a rage.
But after coming to his senses, Qingyang carefully recalled Fang Cai's sword.
If Lin Xuan really took advantage of the victory to pursue, although he couldn't kill himself with a single sword, he could definitely beat himself to serious injury!
Obviously, Lin Xuan had already left his hand.
Thinking of this, Qingyang's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he said to Lin Xuan hesitantly: "Lord Xuan Mozi, I am convinced! Thank you Xuan Mozi for your mercy." ”
"Xuan Mozi is really a Xuan Mozi, worthy of the name, Qing Yan admires. Qingyan hugged his fists and said sincerely.
Fang Cai's Tarzan-like demonic momentum, the two of them were immersed in the scene, and they felt it too clearly.
Lin Xuan smiled indifferently and waved his hand: "It all shows that it is a competition." I'm just a coincidence. If Qingyang is serious and vigilant, it will be even more difficult for me to win in a short time. ”
In fact, Lin Xuan was still modest in his words, just to find a step for Qingyang. With that sword, Lin Xuan hadn't used the power of the Thunder Python yet, otherwise, with the power of this golden thunder, he could directly break through the body protection of the real people in the Xuan Realm with one sword!
Although Qingyang belongs to the demon clan and has a very strong body, if it is compared with the body protection Xuan Qi of the real people in the Xuan Realm, it is still slightly inferior.
"In the future, I will ask the two of you to take care of it. Lin Xuan said sincerely.
Qing Yan saw that Lin Xuan was not angry, so he relaxed a little, hugged his fists and said, "Lord Xuan Mozi is polite. ”
"Hey," Lin Xuan smiled: "I'm not polite to you, I'm going to make a move soon......"
Speaking of this, Lin Xuan's eyes became deeper, and there were bursts of murderous intent churning in the depths of his pupils.
Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye......
In the past ten days, Lin Xuan has been closed in the temple, and he has not been in a hurry to return to the Cloud Gate, but has fused and cultivated this black sword.
"This sword is rich, but it's ......" Lin Xuan stared at the black sword floating in the void, up and down, sometimes bright and sometimes dim: "It's really demonic." ”
He stroked the blade of the sword with both hands, and a strong sense of intimacy arose spontaneously and spread in his heart.
"Although this sword is of high grade enough, it is full of eight orders! However, the demonic qi is really impressive. Even if I use the demon ban set by An Yuru, I can't completely control the use of it. With my current strength, I can use up to three swords and my Xuan Qi will be drained...... If you want to use it strongly, I'm afraid that when the demonic qi enters the body, even An Yuru's prohibition will not be able to suppress it!"
However, with this anti-heaven Xuan soldier in his hand, Lin Xuan still couldn't resist the temptation, he stood up, grabbed it with one hand, and held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand.
The moment he made contact, Lin Xuan's whole person seemed to be demonized, Sen Sen's demonic energy was churning on him, appearing and disappearing, and his pupils became pitch black, extremely deep, as if he could completely absorb people's souls.
"It's time to make a break. ”
"You want to rob me?" Lin Xuan smiled coldly, and was angry: "Do you really think I have no temper?"
......
Black Wind City, in a certain immortal tower.
Furukawa, dressed in a green shirt, was sitting at the wine table on the second floor, his brows slightly furrowed, and his eyebrows were full of depression and dissatisfaction.
He gulped down a glass of spiritual wine, gurgling and swallowing, and there was a warm current in his lower abdomen. The wine overflowed down the corners of his mouth, and then he looked sideways, looked at the disciples around him coldly, and asked:
"Haven't found it yet?"
Yang Wanjun's face was a little embarrassed, wiped his sweat and said, "There is no trace for the time being, but ...... After I cast my psychic eye, I noticed that this kid Lin Xuan was hiding nearby!"
"Nearby, nearby! You've been talking to the old man for more than ten days!~"
Furukawa was furious, his teeth creaked, and with a wave of his big hand, the entire wine table was overturned by him.
Furukawa's face was full of anger: "Just one guy, all of you are playing around! For ten days, I can't even find a single person!"
Yang Wanjun shuddered, immediately knelt on the ground, and said, "Uncle Shi, this kid is too cunning. I must have noticed that we were looking for him, otherwise we wouldn't have been hiding and refusing to show up......"
"Hmph, a bunch of trash. I don't count on you anymore!"
Furukawa's teeth creaked.
His own nephew Gu Xuan died tragically, originally Gu Chuan thought that it would be easy to find someone, who would have known, going around in such a big circle, there was not even a hint of it.
Furukawa waved his robe, flipped his wrists, and pinched his hands to make a cyan mark in midair.
"Whoosh!" the cyan crane mark turned into a shadow, and in an instant, it rushed into the sky.
About half a cup of tea.
"Hoo ......"
In the corner of the second floor that was wrapped, there was a sudden fluctuation of Xuan Qi, and in an instant, the afterimage of the Dao Dao appeared, and it quickly converged into a substantial figure.
It was a figure dressed in a black robe with a face that could not be seen clearly.
"A bunch of idiots. The black-robed man cherished words like gold, and his voice was full of hoarseness, obviously deliberately changing his voice.
The disciples of the Taiyi Sect around him were not aware of this person's existence at all, and they were not startled until they heard his gloomy and cold voice from behind them.
A group of Taiyi disciples turned their heads and stared at him with surprise and wariness on their faces: "He Fangxiaoxiao! Do you know what kind of place this is!"
A peak disciple of the Innate Realm beside Yang Wanjun immediately turned his wrist, and a second-order Xuanbing sword appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the black-robed man, and he shouted coldly: "Do you know who we are! Demon cultivators! Dare to be so arrogant in front of my Taiyi Sect!"
"If it had been placed outside the Black Wind City, it would have killed you long ago!"
For a while, many disciples of the Taiyi Sect were tense, and they sacrificed Xuan soldiers one after another, surrounding the black-robed man.
As if he hadn't noticed their intentions at all, the black-robed man didn't care at all, his steps were erratic, as if he had no legs or feet, and he walked towards Furukawa silently.
The disciples of the Taiyi Sect around them were even more furious, they never thought that after this black-robed man knew that he was a member of the Taiyi Sect, he would not retreat, but would force each other step by step. I didn't take myself seriously at all, and I didn't even care about myself at all.
"Old devil, let me teach you a lesson!" one of the disciples became angry, and immediately screamed, and wanted to rush over.
But before he could finish his sentence, the raised Xuan soldier of this person suddenly stiffened and froze in mid-air.
He trembled all over, his facial features widened, staring at the black-robed man who was coming towards him, and he only felt a big hand invisibly, grabbing his whole body tightly, unable to move.
The next moment, from the mouth and nose of this disciple, under the skin, there was a sudden rise of black demonic energy, constantly emitting green smoke, turning into a demon's claw, madly clinging to his body and burning and devouring.
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