Chapter Thirty-Four: The Blood Demon Appears

Ling Yin was not afraid of the senior brother who was strong in martial arts and had a cold face and ruthlessness, but he was very respectful to this second senior brother who was usually kind and pleasant, and seeing that the second senior brother was angry, he didn't dare to contradict it, pouted, and turned his head to the side.

Ling Tian and the others all looked up at Ling Yun, Ling Yun slowly turned around and said to the three junior brothers: "Three junior brothers, little junior sister, I didn't send you any signal, what is going on with that Bai Juan, I will definitely investigate clearly." ”

Ling Tian and the others nodded, and Ling Tian said again: "Senior brother, who are those black-clothed people just now? How could they be ambushed here, it seems that they know our whereabouts very well,"

Ling Yun let out a long sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "These people are from the Demon Dao. ”

Hearing this, Ye Boyu behind the tree was taken aback, "People in the Demon Dao, is it related to Xue Candle?"

Ling Tian and the others looked at each other, and after a while, Ling Zhong said, "Senior brother, how could people from the Demon Dao appear here, what are they going to do?"

Ling Yun said slowly: "In half a year, it will be the 'Six Factions Sword Dao Conference' once every ten years, Shushan, Emei, Qingcheng, Wudang, Kongtong, and Diancang, the six major sword factions will decide the leader of the sword faction in the world, every time at this time, the demon path will do everything possible to oppose the sword faction in the world, stirring up a bloody storm, and it is not surprising to see these people in the demon path today." ”

"Six Factions Kendo Conference?" Ling Tian and the other four people had heard of it for the first time, and Ye Boyu also pricked up his ears and listened carefully to what Ling Yun said.

"These people in the Demon Dao are either facing our Sword Sect head-on, or colluding with the sideways to do their best, and they are bloody and cruel, and they are outrageous. Those of us who learn swords must get rid of the devil and hurry up. Ling Yun said word by word, his tone full of anger.

Ling Tian and the others all nodded slowly, and even Ling Yin turned around and listened attentively.

"Those black-clothed people just now are all young people of the Demon Dao, pretending to be my signal, deceiving us and trying to wipe out the five of us, hum!" Ling Yun said hatefully: "If it weren't for that white fruit, who was pestering me to compete with the sword, how could they let them hurt you." ”

"That person is the white fruit of the Emei faction, he has a great reputation, and I think that's it. Ling Yin said, "What kind of sword sect Liuying, I think it's nonsense, and it's just a name." ”

The six major sword schools have their own strengths, and there are many outstanding disciples in each faction, especially the cloud shadow of Kunlun, the phantom sword of Shushan, the white fruit of Emei, the Lingyun of Qingcheng, the falling snow of Wudang and the Shangyue of Kongtong are the most famous, and they are praised by the rivers and lakes as the new generation of sword schools Liuying, which is the hope of the six major sword schools.

Ling Yin scolds Baiguo on the surface, but it refers to Sang scolding Huai, which couldn't be more straightforward.

Ye Boyu was secretly amused in his heart, and said in his heart, you Lingyun is indispensable, and it is good for you to meet such a little junior sister of the living treasure.

Ye Boyu was gloating and getting carried away, when Ling Yun suddenly turned to Ye Boyu and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is it? Come out?" Ye Boyu knew that he was too proud just now and showed his tracks. He coughed and walked out of the woods slowly.

Ling Yun said coldly: "It turned out to be you, secretly hiding behind a tree, what do you want?"

The four people next to him also turned around together, and their eight eyes were all staring at Ye Boyu.

Ye Boyu looked slightly embarrassed, walked in front of Ling Yun in a few steps, his face was full of joy, and said with a smile: "I can't hide it, Brother Ling Yun, I just found that these people in black are strange, so I followed all the way, and I didn't come here to meet Brother Ling Yun again." It's really fateful to meet everywhere. ”

Ling Yun said angrily: "Don't interrupt! What do you have to do with these black-clothed people? Why do you keep hiding behind a tree and don't dare to come out?"

"Fellow Daoists, I really just came with these black-clothed people, I have no grievances with you, how can I have a heart of lawlessness. Ye Boyu said hurriedly.

"Hmph! Ye Boyu, a few days ago in Wang Xijiang's mansion, I saw that you were suspicious, and today you are sneaky, intending to be unfavorable to my Qingcheng disciples. Ling Yun was angry and had nowhere to spill, his sword eyebrows raised, the white sword came out of its sheath, and the halberd pointed at Ye Boyu in mid-air.

Ling Yu, Ling Zhong and Ling Yin next to him also drew their swords and glared at Ye Boyu angrily.

Ye Boyu saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoists, you really misunderstood. If I had been with the gang of men in black just now, I would have already made a move with you, how could I endure it until now?"

"Demons will talk flatteringly! Ling Yun snapped, and the white sword in mid-air stabbed straight at Ye Boyu's eyebrows.

"You decent people are so unreasonable!" Ye Boyu shouted. Dodge the flying sword sideways. "Putting on the hat of an evil demon at every turn, and then killing people in a blatant manner, is this the method of your so-called righteous people?"

In fact, Ling Yun also knew that Ye Boyu was not all the way with those people in the demon world, but it was difficult to get out of his grievances, so Ye Boyu made a gas bag, and when he heard Ye Boyu say this, with a wave of his hand, the white sword stopped and flew back into the scabbard on his back. said sharply: "Ye Boyu, let you go today." Get out of here. ”

Ye Boyu didn't want to have a big fight with Ling Yun here inexplicably, and he wanted to accept it if he wanted to see it at the moment, but Ling Yun's arrogant attitude made him competitive, sneered, and said: "Ling Yun, I am thinking about having no grievances with you, I let you everywhere, today, I must share the victory with you." ”

Ling Yun frowned, turned to Ling Tian and the others and said, "Senior brothers, we will meet Master in Qingcheng Mountain, hurry up and tell Master that the old man has appeared again." As he spoke, he ignored Ye Boyu and helped Ling Tian to go down the mountain.

Seeing that he was so neglected, Ye Boyu was angry from the dantian with a nameless fire, and was about to catch up, when suddenly, a strong and indescribable killing intent instantly filled the entire mountaintop. "It's not good!" Ye Boyu didn't care about pursuing Ling Yun and the others, so he hurriedly picked up his thoughts, probed around, and saw what monsters had appeared at the bottom.

Ling Yun, who was about to leave the top of the mountain, also sensed a murderous aura, stopped, and turned to be on guard.

Ling Tian and the others didn't know what was going on, seeing that Ling Yun and Ye Boyu looked like they were facing a great enemy, they all drew their swords in their hands and looked around.

The killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, since Ye Boyu was able to use his divine thoughts at will, he has never seen such a strong killing intent, and his heart is pounding. Ling Yun has followed his master to slay demons and eliminate demons since he was a child, and he has seen many big battles, but he is not very panicked in his heart, the black and white swords are constantly beating, ready to pop out of the scabbard at any time.

Gradually, there was a roar at the foot of the mountain, and the sound became louder and louder, until it was almost deafening, and everyone did not know what was going on, when suddenly, a huge red wave surged up from the foot of the mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and hit everyone. Before the huge wave reached him, a bloody breath of nausea came to his nose, almost making people breathless.

"The sky is full of stars. Ling Yun shouted, and the black and white swords on his back came out of their sheaths at the same time, flying into the air, turning into two sword qi, one black and one white, and countless sword lights were conjured up with the wind, forming a sword net to protect the entire mountaintop.

Since Ye Boyu got the "Eight Desolations Sword Qi Formula", it was not Wuxia Ameng when he first entered the Blood Clothes Hall that day, in addition to cultivating the heart method, there are also many treasure sacrifice methods and formations, spell exercises, after coming out of the Blood Clothes Hall, Ye Boyu bought the raw materials according to the sacrificial refining method in the book, and refined a lot of cottage treasures. There are many treasures recorded in the book that are the treasures of the god period, and those Fantian seals and divine whips are of course powerful, but they can't do it themselves, and they have no materials, so of course they can only stare at it. The demon pestle with Wei Hu in it is quite simple, and the demon pestle is as light as straw in the hand, but it is as heavy as Mount Tai when hit on the head, and the power is boundless, and it is also very suitable for Ye Boyu's mind.

The real demon pestle is that Dao Xing Tianzun took a mountain covered by perennial clouds and clouds on the westernmost side of Jinting Mountain, and used his own samadhi true fire to refine it for 800 years, quenching away impurities, and only got the purest Taiyi Gengjin, and later it was blessed by Shizun Yuan Shi Tianzun with the 7749 Dao Yuqing Demon Suppression Array, which became a god-sealing magic weapon. It weighs more than 84,000 catties, and the weight is only below Fantianyin.

Where did Ye Boyu have this means, but he exchanged a bronze demon-descending pestle from the western market of the capital, and practiced in the furnace for seventy-seven forty-nine days according to the sacrificial refining method of the "Eight Desolations Sword Qi Technique", and added the four elephant arrays that he was best at, and refined them into the current small demon-descending pestle.

I saw that the blood waves were overwhelming, and there was nowhere to hide, so I hurriedly blessed myself with a vajra cover formation, and then took a leap and jumped to the top of the mountain.

"Quick, Qingcheng Five-Sided Sword Formation!" Ling Yun shouted, and Ling Tian and the other three junior disciples immediately responded to the position of the five directions and surrounded Ling Yun in the middle. Qingcheng Mountain Palm teaches Xuanzhen Daoist people to be good at formations, and the sword formations handed down by the Qingcheng Mountain Sword Sect before have been passed down by his hands, adding many subtle and mysterious points, and also creating many powerful sword formations, different numbers can correspond to different sword formations, and exert the greatest power.

At the foot of Yunwu Mountain is Qinglong Lake, and it is the water of Qinglong Lake that has been absorbed by people with great force, turned into blood waves, and attacked everyone. The blood waves kept crashing into the sword net, and the sword net kept spinning, blocking the blood waves outside. Ling Yun used his black and white swords with all his might, and shouted at Ye Boyu: "Quickly find out where the enemy is hiding." ”

Ye Boyu opened his dark eyes to look around, only to feel that the murderous aura under Qinglong Lake was the deepest, and there was a large cloud of blood faintly, knowing that the enemy was hiding under Qinglong Lake, his heart moved, the long sword was taken off, and the white light flashed, and he flew straight into Qinglong Lake.

"Haha. The younger generation is just right to wrap the old man's belly. With a deafening laugh, a huge red figure appeared in mid-air. Immediately, an overwhelming evil aura rushed over, Ye Boyu only felt dizzy, if it weren't for the vajra cover, he might not even be able to open his eyes.

"Ahh

"It's not good, it's the Jiuli Blood Demon! everyone be careful," Ling Yun shouted sharply.

"Okay. I still know the name of the ancestor. There are also two refinement boys, the old man came to the human world for the first time in a thousand years, and he was very happy. The huge red figure laughed and said, "Come on." ”

What is the origin of the Jiuli Blood Demon, of course Ye Boyu doesn't know. But for a decent disciple like Ling Yun, the origin of the Jiuli Blood Demon was at least hundreds or thousands of times. Legend has it that the Jiuli Blood Demon is the bloodline of the ancient demon god Chiyou, who has been cultivating in the Blood Cloud Cave 800 miles below Jiuli Mountain for more than 1,500 years, and has cultivated to become the second demon baby, which is already the cultivation in the early stage of Juxu. Five hundred years ago, he led the Middle-earth Demon Dao figures to attack the Righteous Dao Sect on a large scale, and it was impossible to live. Later, he was joined forces by the six major sword factions and lured to the Shushan Liangyi Dust Array for refining, but he didn't know that he appeared here again today.

The Qingcheng faction's five-sided sword formation was designed to win more with less, dealing with enemies in all directions, but it was useless to deal with such a single big devil. Ling Yun and the others knew that the Blood Demon had appeared, and today was more than lucky, so they could only use all their strength to see if they could find a chance to get out.

The blood demon withdrew the blood wave, grabbed it with his big hand, and a huge blood hand suddenly appeared in the air, this kind of bloody hand that was transformed by its own true element, tangible and substantial, not afraid of any flying sword weapon, half a mile in a radius, grabbed towards everyone, and tore Ling Yun's sword net apart with one hand.

Ling Yun saw that the sword net was broken in one move, and knew that the enemy was extremely strong, and the black and white swords turned into a giant sword in the air, and rushed towards the bloody hand, Ling Tian and the others also released their flying swords and attacked the bloody hand.

The blood demon sneered, and as soon as the bloody hand grabbed and released, he grabbed the flying swords of Ling Tian and the others in his hand, and several of them were twisted into a pile of scrap iron and thrown on the ground, and the bloody hand stretched out, and wanted to grab the black and white double swords in his hand, Ling Yun was willing to repeat the mistake of the past, and the giant sword formed by the black and white double swords sank downward, avoiding the bloody hand, but stabbed towards the blood demon's lower abdomen.

Ye Boyu was not idle, seeing that the Blood Demon was so powerful, the sword he had finally obtained did not dare to be destroyed easily, at the moment, the most bizarre and complex move in the Blood Shadow Sword Technique was only greeted by the Blood Demon's back, under the ribs, etc. The small demon pestle secretly rose behind him, ready to take the time to give the Blood Demon Heavenly Spirit a blow.

After the battle of Shushan in the blood demon, the Yuan Shen and ** were refined by the Liangyi Dust Array, and only a trace of the remnant soul escaped by the negligence of the people who set up the array, and after more than three hundred years of cultivation in the Blood Cloud Cave, it finally condensed into the flesh, but the skill was greatly damaged, and now it is less than one-third of the heyday of the year. But he is also a master in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

But he didn't expect that there are many masters in Middle Earth now, and these inconspicuous juniors are so difficult, they roared angrily, ignored the offensive of Ling Yun and Ye Boyu, stretched out their bloody hands, and grabbed everyone on the top of the mountain.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Ye Boyu shouted. Hurriedly dodged away, Ling Yun, Ling Tian and the others also jumped out of the way more than a dozen zhang away, only Ling Yu, who was standing in the front row of the five-party array, couldn't dodge, and was grabbed by the bloody hand, and was torn to pieces in a few clicks.

Readers are encouraged to watch the next chapter, "The Appearance of the Blood Demon - Part II"