Chapter 202: Time for a cup of tea
"Whew!"
Somewhere in the cave, a roar resounded through the crypt, and the bear demon roared angrily in the sky.
It was already injured, and its body was covered with sword marks, and it was besieged by many cultivators for a long time, and all these wounds were broken, and blood flowed all over the ground, which further aroused his ferocity.
It's just that at this moment, there is a faint fear in its roar, and its voice is also a little trembling, and the only remaining eye looks into the depths of the crypt from time to time, as if there is some terrible existence there.
"Hey, this bear monster seems to be out of strength, it's a good opportunity!" The bear monster looked forward and backward, and there were a lot of flaws for a while, and it was suppressed by the monks; and the bear demon's demonic aura was also a little weaker, and the raging aura was also restricted, which made everyone happy in their hearts, thinking that this bear demon was about to die.
"Okay, let's work harder and take down this beast!" everyone was in high spirits, and they were about to take it down while the bear demon's momentum weakened.
However, as soon as everyone used their spiritual power, they were shocked to find that the demon spirit in their body actually did not obey the call!
Barely able to transport the demon spirit and spiritual power, the demon spirit that is like an arm and finger on weekdays, but it is also like losing a soul, and the movement is slow. There are even a few monks whose cultivation is weaker, and the demon spirit can't be summoned directly, so they can only stare dryly.
This is thanks to the fact that the battle between Chu Lin and Qin Yu and the others took place in the depths of the crypt, and when the Demon Emperor Sword aura reached the battlefield at the mouth of the crypt, it was already invisible, otherwise with the uneven level of this group of monks, I was afraid that all of them would have to lie down.
This is also the reason why the demon bear's demonic power suddenly weakened.
The Demon Emperor Sword condensed the essence blood and will of the ten great demon kings of the ancients, which was enough to make ten thousand demons surrender. This bear monster is just a demon general cultivation, and when he encountered the demon clan's holy artifact demon emperor sword, he involuntarily gave birth to a feeling of worship and submission in his heart, which was distracted and seized by everyone for a while.
But fortunately, everyone was also affected by the breath of the Demon Emperor's sword, and the demon spirit was fully suppressed, and the strength that could be exerted was less than one percent.
"Damn, what's going on, why doesn't my demon listen to me?!" erupted in a roar of rage from the crowd.
"What's going on, my demon spirit can't be driven, and I can only use two or three percent of my ten success powers, could it be that this bear demon has some secret method to suppress demon spirits?"
"Impossible, if this bear demon really has such a powerful secret method, I'm afraid that I will lose my armor and abandon my armor by being killed a long time ago......"
A roar of rage resounded in the crowd, and the demon bear seized the opportunity and went on a rampage, slapping several people away with a pair of huge bear paws the size of half a human.
This bear monster spits hot flames from its mouth, but there is a cold air on a pair of rough bear paws, as long as it touches it slightly, it will immediately be condensed by the cold qi, affecting its movements, and then it will be swallowed by a mouthful of hot flames with a bloody breath.
Everyone was already a little flustered, and the bear monster rushed, becoming more and more scrambling, and fell into a bitter battle.
No one knew what was happening, and no one would have imagined that in the depths of the crypt, an even bigger storm was brewing.
It's a pity that there is only one wisp of this Demon Emperor Sword breath, which can affect the battle at the entrance of the crypt, which is already the limit, and the three Leng Xiangnan who were standing on the top of the mountain waiting for the results of the battle did not notice this breath at all.
Otherwise, the Demon Emperor Sword had such a strange aura, and the three of them would have been led down a long time ago, where would they be like now, calmly and leisurely discussing the world's major events?
"Do you want to take this Shao's Demon Emperor Sword, Qin Yu, you have a lot of tone, you don't know how thick the sky is, this young master will take your sacrificial sword first!" Chu Lin laughed angrily, and a hideous image flashed on the gray qi of the Demon Emperor Sword in his hand, and he also laughed wildly, as if he had heard some joke that made people laugh out of their stomachs.
As he spoke, Chu Lin raised the Demon Emperor Sword, used his spiritual power, and silently recited the sword technique, and a phantom sword condensed from the void and attacked Qin Yu and the Wild Dog Daoist from all directions.
"I can abolish you once, I can abolish you twice or three times, I want to see if Chu Jinghong has the ability to live the dead with flesh and bones, and change his life against the sky!" Qin Yu didn't pay any attention to Chu Lin's arrogance.
He will never be soft on the enemy, and being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, which Qin Yu understands very well.
With a swing of the spear, Qin Yu swept away a few stabbing phantom swords, but the phantom sword was not as smashed by him as before, but it flew out upside down, turned around and flew back again!
At this time, this illusory sword is no longer as invisible and mysterious as before, but has a faint layer of gray gas, vaguely like the appearance of the Demon Emperor Sword!
"The strange phantom sword that uses the Tiangang Phantom Sword Sword Technique to match the Demon Emperor Sword breath, although it is strong, it has lost the original formless and shadowless characteristics of the Phantom Sword, and it can be easily detected by the naked eye, this Phantom Sword is easy to deal with!" Qin Yu was startled at first, but then chuckled.
Although this Demon Emperor Sword Qi Phantom Sword is much stronger than the Tiangang Phantom Sword, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it can easily capture its trajectory.
Sweeping away a few tricky phantom swords again, Qin Yu squinted his eyes and saw that although the Wild Dog Daoist was struggling, he was holding the white jade sword left by Zeng Wenjun, and he barely fell behind.
It's just that his hands were eroded by the spell on the sword of sinners before, and although he was later swept away by the golden light, it also hurt some of his vitality, and his movements and spiritual power were a little weaker and weaker than before.
"I, Chu Lin, am no longer the Chu Lin of that day, when you humiliated my hatred, I want to pay it back a thousand times, and I want to use all your essence and blood to wash away the shame I received. Chu Lin snorted coldly and looked at the two of them condescendingly, as if he had already won the battle, like a cunning cat playing with two inescapable mice.
Seeing that the phantom sword could not be broken and the offensive continued, Qin Yu knew that if he continued like this, he could only be consumed by Chu Lin's spiritual power and physical strength in vain, and if he did not seek countermeasures, the consequences would be unpredictable.
"Brother Dao, if you help me suppress that Chu Lin for a while, I should be able to snatch the demon sword in his hand and let its true form be revealed!" Qin Yu once again avoided the attack of the phantom sword and transmitted the sound to the Wild Dog Daoist.
The Demon Emperor Sword is the supreme treasure of the Demon Clan, although Chu Lin's hand is only a wisp of the Demon Emperor Sword, it is far stronger than ordinary spirit treasures. Although Qin Yu has the Great Sage Point to restrain the Demon Emperor Sword, but the Demon Emperor Sword is fierce, if the operation point is decisive to surrender it, Qin Yu needs to go all out to have a glimmer of hope.
This is also the reason why Qin Yu transmitted the sound of the Wild Dog Daoist, if he was attacked by Chu Lin when he was devoting himself to the point of execution, the consequences could be imagined. That's why he asked the Wild Dog Daoist to find a way to suppress Chu Lin, so as to buy time for him to deal with the Demon Emperor Sword alone.
"......" The Wild Dog Daoist did not give a quick reply, but silently calculated in his heart, then nodded and replied cautiously, "Ten breaths, at most ten breaths, my vitality is damaged, and the Golden Light Pagoda wants to suppress the sword of sinners with all its might, so I can only barely suppress the ten breaths time with this white jade sword and humming Hafa sound." ”
"Ten breaths...... It's not enough!" Qin Yu frowned slightly.
He knew that in the time of ten breaths, he could not use the point to surrender the remaining will of the demon king in the aura of the Demon Emperor's sword under any circumstances.
Although this is just a wisp of breath leaked by the Demon Emperor Sword, the will of the Ten Ancient Demon Kings contained in it is not fake, even if it is only a little, it is enough to make countless demon clans surrender.
If it is changed to Xuan Lao's heyday, ten breaths of time may be enough, but it is impossible to change to Qin Yu.
"How about I make that Thunder Python help you?" Qin Yu pointed to the Thunder Python that was protecting everyone.
The thunder python was produced by Qin Yu's thunder python energy, and it was curling up at this time, protecting the witty words, Song Yi and the two Song family disciples in it.
“...... Twenty breaths!" "The white jade sword of the wild dog Taoist picked up a few phantom swords, gritted his teeth, and gave an accurate answer.
"Twenty Breaths...... It's still not enough!" Qin Yu shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he didn't see the slightest frustration, but he just said again: "Then, if there are nine thunder pythons to help you, how long can you suppress Chu Lin?"
Between the words, the thunder yuan spiritual power in Qin Yu's dantian surged wildly, roaring and rushing in the meridians, he used the martial arts in the Heavenly Thunder Tyrant Body Technique, and the crisp numbness produced by the long-lost Thunder Filling Body penetrated every pore of his body.
"Thunder python moves the sky!"
Hiss......
The nine thunder pythons flaunted their might, with Qin Yu as the center, surrounding him, like a thunder god in the sky.
Ten snow-white snake eyes condensed by a pair of thunderbolts stared at Chu Lin, waiting for an opportunity to move, just like a living poisonous snake!
"This ...... This is ......" The Wild Dog Daoist had also seen Qin Yu deal with Zeng Wenjun and the others before, but at that time, he did not use the thunder method, but just released the fire crow, and with a little trick, he killed the people of the Phantom Sword Pavilion.
At this time, Qin Yu showed his strongest side, which made the Wild Dog Daoist couldn't help but marvel, if Qin Yu hadn't been with him all the time, he almost thought that he had changed someone!
Qin Yu held a spear, and the nine thunder pythons behind him circled and circled, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, he asked in a deep voice: "How much time can these nine thunder pythons buy to help you?"
"A cup of tea time!" The Wild Dog Daoist glanced at Qin Yu deeply, and a smile appeared on his face, seeing this mighty thunder python, he only then remembered that Qin Yu was a disciple of the Lingyun Sect!
How can a disciple of this kind of sect not have a little means, a little hole card?
He originally didn't quite believe that Qin Yu could take the Demon Emperor Sword in Chu Lin's hand, but at this time, the thoughts in his heart changed by half: Perhaps, it is not necessary to really succeed!
"A cup of tea time...... Enough!" Qin Yu thought silently in his heart, and Xuan Lao also nodded.
Although the time for a cup of tea is not long, it is enough to deal with the residual will of the demon king and use the Great Sage to make a decision.
"Okay, at tea time, I'll take his demon sword and beat him back to his original form!" Qin Yu laughed loudly, and with a thought in his heart, the nine thunder pythons immediately swam to the side of the Wild Dog Daoist.
At this time, the Wild Dog Daoist also regained his strength, raised the white jade sword in his hand, inhaled sharply, and his stomach bulged like a big leather ball!
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