Chapter 43: Junshan Lei Shuyin, Yin Yuan Fruit Tree!

"The only one who can defeat Sword Cultivation is Sword Cultivation."

This sentence was said by the last master of the Sword Zhai, of course, although he was at the end of his rope and died after a demon calamity, this sword immortal predecessor was almost invincible, and there were almost no monks in the same era who could be more powerful than him.

This comment is the best summary of his life.

But if this sentence is said by an ordinary sword cultivator, body cultivation, thunder law cultivation, and demon cultivation may all have objections.

It's just that the cultivation difficulty of these three systems is not much better than sword cultivation.

The way of physical cultivation is fierce and fierce, the attack is indestructible, and the code is nothing to overcome, the strongest physical cultivation in the past 80,000 years is the Shangzhen Yuan God Lu Chong, he has been pressing the world for 10,000 years with a mixed yuan thunder hammer, almost killing the demon cultivation in this world, and it is difficult to find a big demon in the world.

However, the way of physical cultivation almost inevitably requires a large amount of resources to irrigate the Dao body, but the vast majority of monks cannot compete for so many cultivation resources, and it is difficult for the world to tolerate too many physical cultivation, so this system has hardly flourished in the Xuanhuang Great World, but one or two body cultivators will appear in tens of thousands of years, and they will emerge at a glance.

Lei Fa Cultivation and Demon Cultivation are amazingly talented, and they are also not inferior to sword cultivation and physical cultivation, but they also have their own difficulties, and they can't be bypassed at all, and if they really bypass, they will lose their essence.

However, what is unfolding in front of someone's eyes at this moment is a duel that can be called an amazing Lei Fa Demon Skill at least in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

A special point to note here:

Sword cultivation, physical cultivation, thunder law, and demon path, if you can't lay the foundation in the Qi Realm, don't think about building the foundation and making up the foundation after the Purple Mansion.

At that time, no matter how much I turned around and rebuilt, no matter how much I studied and then pondered, it would always be only half a tone.

The Demon Dao is a little better, the first three cultivators of the Qi Realm can't cultivate the divine consciousness in it, and they can stop the idea of reaching the peak of this Dao in the future.

"Hahahaha, what a Junshan Lei Shuyin, I can't imagine the true inheritance of Baiyun Cave, it turns out to be in your declining Qu family."

Wei Wuji's big sleeves fluttered, and his hands were constantly changing with complicated techniques, and in front of him, the nine refining corpses in heavy armor were agile and vigorous one by one.

Even if they were really living people, wearing such a heavy battle armor would have an impact, and Wei Wuji controlled these refining corpses with his own qi and mana, but he made them like arms, besieging the young Taoist priests in the formation like nine powerful body cultivators.

Moreover, it is not just an attack with the technique of physical cultivation, among the nine corpses refining, and the cultivation of the highly poisonous body refining spell, often under the bombardment of one punch, the poisonous stream overflows, and the ink-colored brilliance is centered on the bombardment point, and quickly spreads in all directions, and the grass and stones are broken everywhere they pass, and even a large area of land is instantly turned into a highly poisonous quagmire.

The yellow-robed young Taoist priest with a seal hanging on his head and a sword in his hand had to cast spells from time to time to freeze the water and turn mud into stone in order to barely stabilize his position.

"The qi is flying, and the technique is turned from the heart. Boy, if it weren't for you to hinder my plan, I really wouldn't want to kill you with this hand! ”

Click.

In response to Wei Wuji's words, seven white and blue electric lights suddenly fell from the void.

"Thunder Sword, punish evil!"

The young Taoist priest who was besieged by the corpse array quickly retreated to make out the space, and at the same time, he was lucky to meet the thunder and lightning on the brass sword blade in his hand, and then leaned out with all his body mana.

Lei Fa, the outline of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Law, the monk echoes with his own anger, and can communicate with the yin and yang of heaven and earth, if there is a gain, he can call ghosts and gods, call wind and rain, and fight evil spirits, which is the nemesis of all yin and evil ghosts, and even violent and fierce far above the restraint of Buddhism.

The thunder machine in the suspended thunder seal above the young Taoist priest's head was called down, gathered in the sword, and threw it out of his hand at this moment, like a thunder dragon rushing straight down.

However, the so-called Dao Demon restraint, the result of the fact is that the strong one wins.

The absolute power that Wei Wuji possessed was really much stronger than that of the young Taoist, so much so that in the face of the blue-white thunder dragon as if it was a blow from heaven, Wei Wuji carried his hands unhurriedly.

"If it's a thunderstorm outside the abyss, I may still be afraid of you, but use the thunder method to hack me in the netherworld? Boy, are you afraid that your luck will not decay enough? ”

Nine heavily armored refining corpses formed a formation to block in front of Wei Wuji, who was in Huaguan Xuanfu, and this thunderous sword had already exhausted all its strength to be uncontrollable, although it was extremely sharp and incomparably attacked Wei Wuji's four refining corpses one after another, and stabbed at the chest of the fifth refining corpse, but the thunder machine was dispersed and gradually appeared.

At this point, the two sides have already won and lost.

Although four of the nine heavily armored corpses were pierced, they didn't seem to care, and Wei Wuji's footwork moved forward, and a hidden ghost fire appeared in his five-fingered hands, and his eyes were already revealing murderous intent.

"Huh, Senior Brother Wei, you and Yan Zangfeng cooperated to plot that fourth-order Yin Demon Old Demon, do you really think that you have a chance to succeed? No matter how I deduce or calculate, I think your chances of winning are only forty percent. ”

His breath was exhausted, his mana was dissipated, and the yellow-robed young Taoist priest was soaked with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, but he still raised his head and asked, as if he was fearless of life and death.

“…… Forty percent? Hmph, you really think too highly of your senior brother, and we are only 30% sure of this battle at most...... But if it's hopeless, what's the point of living? It's better to be buried in this abyss early and fall into the mouth of the demon. ”

Wei Wuji only wanted to shake his lips and rum his tongue before the other party died, but he was already like a demon and could not be shaken.

The road of the devil's path is to sail the boat in the angry sea and sail away, not only do you want the magic to be thousands of miles in a day, no one can control it, but you also want to be safe and secure without danger?

How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?

"Hehe, with your words, senior brother, I am relieved. Senior Brother Zhang, if your old man doesn't make a move, the little brother will really die in front of you. ”

The yellow-robed Taoist priest Qu Feiyun's miserable howl as if he had died his own father made Wei Wuji stunned for a moment.

Before he could distinguish the authenticity, there was already a faint flame of light on the oblique side behind him, as if the sword light of floating uncertain ghost fire suddenly bloomed.

The flying sword is like a rainbow, or you don't shoot, once you shoot, you will be desperate, ruthless, and you will do your best!

In the midst of the sword roar, Wei Wuji's ears seemed to have the roar of some kind of terrifying beast, which shook his soul.

Under the impetus of the terrifying skills, he suddenly took out his palm and struck diagonally, and the palm of his hand seemed to be burning violently with turquoise corpse fire, and it burned and destroyed life when it touched something.

Not only is he good at driving away and refining corpses, but Wei Wuji's own cultivation is not weak.

However, after striking this palm, Wei Wuji realized that it was not just a powerful sword light attacking him.

There was sword qi around him to attack, but just now because the sword light in front of him was too strong and strong, he didn't notice it at the first time.

"Good swordsmanship!" Even when the sword qi entered the body, such an exclamation flashed in his heart.

Being able to cultivate his magic skills so brilliantly, Wei Wuji himself was of course also a person who was obsessed with Taoism.

Bang.

The qi machine shook, spreading like a wave, and the fierce Blazing Lotus Sword Slash and Wei Wuji's Blue Soul Flowing Fire shook head-on, but the Peerless Killing Sword had already attacked Wei Wuji's body from all directions.

The Nine Peerless Shadow Killing Swords were in the middle, and ordinary Qi Realm cultivators were killed when they touched it. However, a large stream of blue fire suddenly erupted around the man's body, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated, and in mid-air, Wei Wuji had already picked up the strange horn he wore on his waist, and although the blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose, it still blew violently.

"Whew!"

The sound wave spread, and the surrounding void vibrate, and in such a situation, Zhang Lie himself could no longer hide his body, and attacked the enemy purely with flying sword and sword qi, and appeared.

He had originally ambushed Wei Wuji on the path where he was most likely to retreat, intending to kill him directly.

However, Wei Wuji's escape method was secretive, and the direction he chose was also unexpected, and at the moment of injury, he gained insight into Zhang Lie's intentions.

Almost at the same time that Zhang Lie appeared, those originally diffused sound waves turned into reality, condensed into a tangible and qualitative sonic sword qi, found the target, and stabbed at the attack.

Since he had already made a move, with the mentality of trying his best to kill the opponent, Zhang Lie threw the Xuanyuan Qingzhong at the first time.

Dangdang Dangdang, with the injection of mana, Xuanyuan Qingzhong flew towards Wei Wuji, who fled, and spread an illusory aura with the bell body as the center, as long as it was enveloped in it, it was basically certain death.

However, in the next moment, the sonic sword and Qingzhong collided violently, and Xuanyuan Qingzhong, who had already surpassed the second-order upper grade, was actually beaten upside down and flew back.

"Good swordsmanship, good magic weapon, given by this Taoist friend, Wei Wuji remembered it in his heart." In the extremely short time that the two sides had fought each other, the nine refining corpses had already gotten rid of Qu Feiyun's full entanglement, returned to their masters, and surrounded Wei Wuji to protect them at the core.

Wei Wuji immediately waved his sleeves after he regained his breath a little, accompanied by a burst of blue fire, and between the large streams of blue fire, he disappeared into a formation, and this guy and the nine great refining corpses around him disappeared without a trace.

"Blue Fire Netherworld Escape, in this Netherworld Abyss, it is really powerful, come and go without a trace, but Senior Brother Zhang, you are really powerful, this kind of escape method will be greatly injured every time Wei Wuji is cast, the last time he used it should be when he was chased and killed by a foundation building monk, if he is injured again during this time, even if he can leave here alive, he will have to lie half-dead on Dingjun Mountain for at least ten years."

Yellow-robed Taoist Qu Feiyun said with a smile on his face, at this moment he had already put away the rune mark on the top of his head, even the brass flying sword, and seemed to be completely unafraid of the red sword that was already across his neck in Zhang Lie's hand.

As soon as the wrist was slightly forced, the blade of the sword was already soaked in blood, and in an instant, it was absorbed by the blade.

"Junshan Thunder Pivot Seal? This is a top-level magic weapon! Brother, there is no such funny fun, if I hadn't met it today, would you have scolded me in my heart for being a fool? ”

Junshan Lei Shuyin, although it is only a second-order magic weapon, but when Baiyun Cave was founded, the foundation was shallow, and this thing was once the head token of Baiyun Cave, although the grade of the magic weapon is not high, but it is of great significance.

However, in the record of the Golden Rainbow Valley Sect's mission scroll, the Junshan Lei Shu Seal, which was once used as a token artifact of the sect master of the Baiyun Cave, has long been lost, and its whereabouts are unknown.

It was in the hands of a young monk who knelt down to meet him for the first time.

"It's not as exaggerated as the legend, if you don't practice a specific secret method, it may not be easier to use than the flying sword in the hands of my senior brother, I didn't mean to deceive my senior brother before, it's just that my Qu family has killed hundreds of people up and down for this second-order magic weapon, and the younger brother has never used this magic weapon except when he is bound to die, and he was willing to take it out before, also because Wei Wuji had a killing intention for me."

With the long sword lying across his neck, Qu Feiyun smiled bitterly and told Zhang Lie what had happened.

At that time, the Taoism of Baiyun Cave was inherited from the Forgotten Sorrow Scattered People and his seven disciples, among which Qu Feiyun's ancestor was the first disciple of the Forgotten Sorrowful Scattered People.

At that time, the Junshan Lei Pivotal Seal was really just a magic weapon for practicing the Qi Realm, and it was not even a top-grade one, and later, just like the sect of Baiyun Cave, it had been inherited for hundreds of years and became stronger and stronger, and the Junshan Thunder Pivotal Seal was also in the sacrifice of the sect masters of the past dynasties, gradually sublimated, and the grade was transformed, and it once became a symbol of the sect master.

However, it is easy to be poor and cheap, and it is difficult to be rich and rich, as the sect becomes stronger and stronger, the disciples of the seven veins gradually deviate from morality, and finally develop to the point of fighting in the same room, and finally the seven veins become the four veins, and then gradually become the current two veins, the Qu family is also one of the five veins that disappeared, but their family has hidden and preserved the Junshan Lei Pivot Seal passed down by the ancestor of forgetting worries, because of the long time, coupled with the fact that the Qu family has paid a heavy price, coupled with Qu Feiyun's own means, this treasure really let him keep it in his hands.

For the monks of Baiyun Cave, this magic weapon is not just a second-order top-level magic weapon, it is of great significance, and it is said that there is some kind of secret hidden in it.

"What are you telling me all this for, will I not kill you because of how hard you are living? Junshan Lei Shu Seal, even if it is only a second-order grade as you said, then it is also a valuable item, especially for the monks of Baiyun Cave, why do you think that I will not kill you to take the treasure, is it because I didn't kill you last time? ”

At this moment, Zhang Lie is serious, although he let the other party go last time, but now he kills him and gets the Junshan Lei Seal, whether it is dedicated to the sect or trading with Baiyun Cave, it is a huge choice for himself.

"It's because Senior Brother still needs me, although this Junshan Thunder Seal is good, but it must also be able to bring out the Netherworld Abyss alive, you should have heard the conversation between me and Wei Wuji just now, you should have heard it in the dark, he colluded with Yan Zangfeng of the Yan family to hunt down the fourth-order Yin Demon...... Once they fail, the fourth-order Yin Demon will wake up, it is a ghost creature in the Purple Mansion Realm, once they get angry, all the human monks in the entire Netherworld Abyss will have nowhere to escape, and none of them will be able to live! ”

"Now Senior Brother Zhang can certainly kill me and take away my Qiankun bag, and you are not afraid of the threat of Wei Wuji and Yan Zangfeng, but when the ghosts of the Purple Mansion are searched for thousands of miles, Senior Brother is not afraid?"

"What do they think, to provoke fourth-order ghosts?"

Zhang Lie could indeed hear the conversation between Wei Wuji and Qu Feiyun just now, and in that case, it seemed impossible for the two sides to be talking nonsense.

"Yan Zangfeng is over eighty years old this year, his path has been exhausted, Wei Wuji's cultivation of the ghoul technique is too heavily contaminated with corpse qi, resulting in his own mana condensation, and the foundation is damaged, and there is no hope of building a foundation, they all need the fourth-order Yin Demon parasitic thing in that ghost mansion: Yin Yuan Fruit Tree, and a Jiazi to extend life to make up for the Dao Foundation."

The spiritual objects of ghost monks, of course, are their own ashes, wooden combs, and obsessions before death, and if they want to cultivate to a high level, even if they are ghosts with unclear intelligence, they will instinctively look for spiritual objects with high spirituality and fit their own spiritual warmth, which is like the physical body of a monk for them.

Zhang Lie also knows this.

Therefore, when Qu Feiyun said this, the killing power in Zhang Lie's heart had already dropped significantly, but he still did not withdraw the long sword, but continued to ask: "There is such a thing as a Yin Yuan Fruit Tree in that ghost mansion, how did they know?" ”

"Before, the world in this world changed, the world was turned upside down, all the forbidden circles were broken, and a guy who didn't know whether he was unlucky or lucky fell into that ghost mansion, and saw the old demon and the Yin Yuan fruit tree, and that guy also escaped alive and brought the news out."

"Yan Zangfeng is path to the end of life, Wei Wuji is cultivation of demonic skills is extreme, the two of them with their own subordinates dare to bet on this matter, but once they bet, the third layer will grasp their success, and the remaining seven layers are us who will die with them. The Netherworld Abyss is just a gap between the two realms, and the area is not small for us, but for a ghost cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, I am afraid it is not that big. ”

"The younger brother has a wide range of friends, like Xu Hanxiang of your faction, Chen Qinghong of the Chen family and I have some friendship, now in this kind of fateful time, if we don't join hands again, we can really only pin life and death on the destiny of heaven."

“…… Do you know what's going on out there? ”

"It should be that the immortal masters outside have encountered danger, and they have transferred manpower from the Purple Mansion Immortal Masters stationed in the magic circle, resulting in a great shift between the two realms, so almost all the ghosts in the range have their divine consciousness and even physical damage. However, the ghost things in the Purple Mansion Realm have clear and pure intentions, although the 'light and delicate nature' of the unhuman monks has the words 'ancient and heavy', and if they want to complete the killing with the damage to the divine consciousness of the ghosts and ghosts in the Purple Mansion by virtue of the Great Movement of the Two Realms, the success is too low. ”

The human cultivator is light and dexterous, which means that the human Dao body is inherently natural, and the cultivation progress in the early stage far exceeds that of the ghost and demon clan, but purely in terms of ontology, the human high-level monk is also the easiest to kill among the alien cultivators such as the ghost and demon clan.

Hearing this, Zhang Lie slowly withdrew the long sword that was lying across Qu Feiyun's neck, it was more important to think about how to deal with the seven-layer death chance than to kill this guy.

"Wei Wuji, he has been injured by my sword qi, will he still stick to the original plan?"

"It's useless, didn't you see him dressed in the clothes of a human emperor? Dingjun Mountain has been sinking into the Demon Dao day by day over the years, and the competition between the low-level monks is fierce and cruel, although Wei Wuji has great magic skills, but his mind has been damaged by the long-term pressure, although he was injured this time, I am afraid that not only will he not stop his original plan, but will force the injury to speed up his action. ”

Listening to Qu Feiyun's calculations, Zhang Lie was also speechless for a while, although he was unwilling, he had to admit that the guy in front of him had a reasonable analysis.