"On the way to Langya Mountain this time, the Xuanya Demon Venerable led the crowd to sneak attack us, I knew that there would be some turmoil in Langya Mountain, but I didn't expect the evil way to move so much, the Heavenly Wolf Sect Master, the Yuan Qi Sect Master came hand in hand, and there were also demon clans involved! Wu Yangzi complained bitterly in his heart, although he was a cultivator at the peak of the Dragon and Tiger, but he was also unable to deal with two evil Dao powerhouses, and now, he had given up all the tricky Dao techniques, those Dao techniques were useless to the two people in front of him, but he suddenly wasted the purple qi in his body. [Full text reading]

"Wu Yangzi, you must still be hoping that other Dao disciples can come to help, right? Don't think about it, this time the Heavenly Wolf Sect Master personally took action. Our major sects have people who have come out, the Guantian Sect, the Qingwei Sect, and the Mixed Yuan Sect, and they should have encountered an ambush dozens of miles away from Langya Mountain at this time! They are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have the ability to save your Fangcun Sect!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable smiled strangely, like a falcon fighting, and another Xuanqi big palm print blasted over.

"Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable, don't show these little tricks again, if you want to capture me, you should use your real skills!" Wu Yangzi said coldly.

"If you don't eat a toast, you can't eat a penalty drink. I'll clean you up first, and then I'll clean up your disciples from the Fangcun Sect!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable flicked his sleeves, took a step back, took out a small black and red sword from his arms, and the sword was spotted with a scorching smell.

"This Dharma Soul Blood Sword was given by the Lord. It can only be used once. Originally, I was going to use it for self-protection in the future, but I didn't expect it to be used on your old stubborn body first. Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable glanced at Wu Yangzi and said coldly.

On the side, the Soul Demon Lord of the Wanhua Sect saw the blood-colored long sword in the hand of the Yuan Yuan Demon Monarch, and his pupils were also wide open, and then he chattered and laughed: "The materials for refining this Dharma Soul Blood Sword are very harsh, I heard that the Lord of the North City Gate worked hard, and he only refined seventy-two handles, but I didn't expect to give one to the Demon Venerable, and the Demon Venerable is very fortunate in the sect!"

Yuan Yuan Demon Lord laughed strangely, but did not answer, suddenly bit his index finger, his finger slashed in the void, and finally pointed at the Dharma Soul Blood Sword suspended in front of him: "Heavenly Demon God, summon me to give orders, return from devouring blood!"

"Wow!" As soon as the voice fell, the tip of the blood sword suddenly rose up, making a sound like a baby screaming, and the part where the three-inch sword body touched the fingers of the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable, suddenly stretched out a row of ivory-like white thin teeth, one tooth, and then snapped together, and immediately the bubbling blood flowed out of the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable's body, and submerged into the Blood Soul Magic Sword. Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable's face instantly turned pale, it was obvious that casting this evil magic sword was not just as simple as consuming blood!

"Quack!"

There was a piercing scream in the void, and the three-inch magic sword shot out from the hand of the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable, and after three zhang, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the void.

"Not good!" Wu Yangzi's face changed drastically. A strong sense of danger welled up in his heart, and he could feel the magic sword shooting towards him. Wu Yangzi's expression was solemn, he silently reached into his arms, took out a square copper mirror the size of a palm, opened his mouth, and spit out a breath of purple gas into the square copper mirror. He threw his hands and shouted, "Hurry!" and then sat down cross-legged.

After the bronze mirror was thrown into the air, it hung in the air, and a burst of dazzling blue light radiated from the mirror, turning into a bell-shaped light cover, enveloping Wu Yangzi, who was sitting on the ground.

"Boom!" Wu Yangzi had just sat down cross-legged, and the three-inch magic sword appeared three feet outside Wu Yangzi's body. It slammed into the blue bell mask. Then there was a violent explosion, and the thick smoke and dust were dozens of feet high. In the billowing smoke and dust, a circle of blood-colored ripples spread out in all directions. Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable saw the blood ripples spreading out from this circle, and an extremely taboo look flashed on his face. Although this magic soul blood sword was issued by him, even he did not dare to take this blood-colored brilliance. With a flick of his body, the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable flew upwards like a big bird, avoiding the blood-colored brilliance. Flying into the air, Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable looked intently, only to see that the top of the mountain was supreme, after the smoke and dust dissipated, Wu Yangzi fell to the ground, his head was scattered, the Dao crown fell to the side, the blood on his face was extremely pale, the square bronze mirror fell from the sky and fell into Wu Yangzi's hands, and a crack appeared on the originally smooth mirror.

"Unexpectedly, even the 'Law Soul Blood Sword' failed to kill him!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable was blazing with murderous thoughts in his heart, and he looked at the square bronze mirror in Wu Yangzi's hand and was also greedy.

Even the magic weapon such as the Law Soul Blood Sword, which can destroy people's flesh and soul, has not been able to kill ** Wu Yangzi, so it can be seen that the square bronze mirror in his hand must be a treasure.

With a swing of his body, Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable swooped down, and was * * to cast the 'Xuanqi Great Mudra' again, and as a result, Wu Yangzi was unexpectedly shouted: "Wu Yangzi, take your life!"

As far as the corner of his eye could see, a faster one flew past than him, it was the Soul Demon Lord, with a right arm, and the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Palm slapped towards the top of Wu Yangzi's head with billowing black smoke.

"Damn, I was preempted by this guy!" Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable hated a lot in his heart, and he could naturally see it. Although Wu Yangzi has the Dharma Soul Blood Sword, his vitality is greatly damaged, and he is afraid that he will not be able to get one-tenth of his original strength at this moment. Not only was the square bronze mirror about to fall into his hands, but even the purple qi in Wu Yangzi's body and the square inch total dao talisman that he had cultivated would be incorporated into his body one by one.

A little bit of purple qi and a little broken treasure mirror don't matter, the key is those Dao runes. With the attainments of the Dementor Demon Lord in the Ten Thousand Transformations of Heaven and Earth. You can definitely take advantage of Wu Yangzi's weakest time. Inhale the Dao talisman in his body into his body. This is the most precious thing. It took Wu Yangzi hundreds of years to obtain these powerful Dao runes, and the Soul Dementor Demon Lord could incorporate these Dao talismans into his body and transform them into his own with just one palm.

Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable fought for a long time, consuming a lot of prosperity, not to mention, and wasting a magic soul blood sword. And the benefits were all obtained by the Dementor Demon King, where can I not hate in my heart.

Seeing that Wu Yangzi was about to be slapped by the Demon Lord, suddenly, a loud shout came from the bottom of the mountain: "Assistant!" Before the business fell, the Soul Demon Monarch suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis surged from his heart, even when he was fighting with Wu Yangzi, the Soul Demon Lord did not have such a strong sense of crisis. He used old moves at this time, and it was too late to turn back.

"Not good!" The Soul Dementor screamed in his heart, this fire is also an old ** giant, with a sense of crisis, there is no hesitation of ordinary masters at all, reaching out to explore his arms, the Soul Demon Lord grabbed a face as black as ink, engraved with a token of "Heaven and Earth Obey Orders, Ten Thousand Ghosts Obey".

"Duh!" the Soul Lord squirted a mouthful of black essence into the token, blocking behind him like lightning.

The black token swelled and turned into a quaint black shield behind it.

"Boom!" The Soul Dementor took out the token and blocked it behind him, and an incomparable sword qi burst out, slashing heavily on the black shield, only to hear a click, the ancient black shield that turned into it was blasted into pieces by the sword qi, and the Soul Dementor was also hit by the domineering power in the sword qi and flew out

"Who!" the Yuan Yuan Demon Lord snorted. Looking vigilantly in the direction where the sword light came from, the Soul Dementor's cultivation was known to him, and compared to him, it was not low. Unexpectedly, he actually used the magic weapon "Black Magnetic Ancient Shield" in Wanhua, but he didn't block the opponent's sword light, and was cut through the protection and flew out.

In the void outside the cliff, the Soul Lord stopped, and there was a strange feeling coming from the token in his hand. The Dementor looked down and saw a narrow crack more than two inches long on the surface of the quaint token. "My token!" The Soul Dementor Demon Lord was heartbroken when he saw it, after all, the Wanhua Sect was also an evil sect that had been inherited for thousands of years, and some magic weapons in the sect were also normal. The Dementor Demon Lord killed many Taoist sects back then. Only then was the sect master given a protective black magnetic shield, the Soul Lord didn't know how many fatal attacks he had blocked with this shield, but he didn't expect that now he was actually cut out of a crack with a sword, a crack in a sword, and a few more swords, wouldn't this magic shield have to be reimbursed!

The Soul Dementor was both shocked and hateful in his heart, and he also looked back at the direction where the sword light came out: "Where is the rat generation, hiding the head and tail, and actually daring to attack this seat!"

"If you two can join forces to besiege one person, why can't I draw a sword from my back?" a young voice came from down the mountain. Thirty zhang away, a fifteen or six-year-old boy with four swords on his back and a long weapon walked out from behind a boulder.

"Jun Xuan!" On the ground, Wu Yangzi, who was greatly injured, saw the young man and exclaimed in his heart. was about to say something to let the young man leave, but when he saw the young man on the other side give him a look, Wu Yangzi's mind swept through that amazing sword aura, and suddenly stopped.

"Jun Xuan is only a third-grade cultivator, why can he produce that amazing sword qi, and how can he appear here?" Wu Yangzi was worried in his heart, at this time, the strong enemy was on the side, even if Wu Yangzi had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he could only suppress it in his heart.

"What a weird boy!" Yuan Yuan Demon Monarch frowned, and with his realm, he could see at a glance that the young man in front of him was definitely no more than a third-grade cultivator, but the sword just now was definitely not something that a third-grade cultivator could produce.

On the other hand, the Soul Lord was also shaken in his heart. He thought that some kind of evil way giant lurked beside him, and he wanted to pick up a bargain, but he didn't want to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and looking at his cultivation, it seemed that he was only in the realm of three grades.

"There are some strange Dao methods in the Dao Gate, which can hide their true cultivation, could it be that this kid is a famous person, deliberately teasing us. Well, whether he's right or not, try him and you'll know!"

"Wow!" In the scream, a cloud of black gas broke out with the sound of a ghostly roar, and roared through Lin Junxuan.

"Boom!"

The black gas fell, the mountains and rocks splashed, and the thick dust and smoke rose into the air, and the Yuan Yuan Demon Venerable and the Soul Dementor Demon Lord stared at the cloud of dust and mist, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, they saw that the place where the young man was standing was empty, no bloodstains, no corpses, nothing.

"Hmm, what's going on?" the two evil powerhouses frowned at it, and they didn't see the figure flying out, why did they disappear from the young man?!