Chapter 362: Seeing Demons
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The position of the Sword Domain, to a certain extent, was quickly respected by some people in the liberal faction, and the Sword Domain can be said to be the only one domain among the five domains today, whether it is the Witch Domain or the Snow Domain, now in this chaos, it can only be like a light in the wind, and it may be extinguished at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Under the effect of the nostalgia plot, a large number of masters moved closer to the sword domain, hoping to join the sword domain and preserve the only remaining sword domain.
The news of the Dark Pavilion is very soulful, which makes the Sword Domain solve a large number of primeval disputes in a short period of time, most of the time, for the safety of the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji will send a god-level master to sit in charge, as long as there is an accident, as long as the god-level master holds on for a while, Fengyun Wuji will arrive quickly.
After the Demon Ape decided, Fengyun Wuji's strength became even more unfathomable, and with Dugu Xiaocheng's Wuji Dao, it was difficult to see through Fengyun Wuji's cultivation.
Although Fengyun Wuji now seems to have a small amount of true qi in his body that is almost negligible, when all the things that can be done with true qi are equally easy for him, some times.
For example, the sword duel that can only be used with true qi, after breaking the gong, the speed of Fengyun Wuji decreases and increases, and often between thoughts, it has disappeared, and no one can capture his figure.
Whenever he encounters a tough opponent, Fengyun Wuji can arrive at the first time and solve the opponent as soon as possible, without the slightest delay.
Whether it is a god-level junior master or a god-level intermediate master, Fengyun Wuji binds the other party with one move.
The Sword Domain has invisibly won its reputation, and at the same time, the increasing number of liberal faction masters have joined, making the strength of the Sword Domain continue to rise, and now, the Sword Domain has more than 15 million disciples, and its strength is beyond that of the entire Taikoo.
At the same time, due to Fengyun Wuji's reference to various ancient martial arts, with some other top martial arts, he has created a kind of foundation casting heart method that can be practiced by martial artists who practice all kinds of true qi, with this heart method, any practitioner of the exercises, and even people in the evil path can also practice this foundation heart method, without abolishing the existing true qi, all the true qi in the body can be converted into pure true qi without a surname, and then transfer to other high-level top martial arts.
This kind of mental method created by Fengyun Wuji almost makes the martial artists crazy, this mental method breaks the incompatible differences between more than 100 million martial arts, so that the martial artists who are not skilled in the initial cultivation of martial arts can practice other martial arts at the same time, and have a relatively high starting point than the initial one, and a farther development prospect.
Anyone who joins the Sword Domain will be able to obtain the teaching of this heart decision!
A large number of liberal faction masters have joined the Sword Domain, and the Dark Pavilion warns that there are many people with ulterior motives among them, and reminds the Pavilion Master to be careful about the disciples who choose to join the Sword Domain.
But Fengyun Wuji obviously expected this, the suggestion of the Dark Pavilion was not adopted, and all the free masters who joined the Sword Pavilion were allowed to join, and they had to pass on this mental method.
Every time a large number of masters joined the Sword Domain, Fengyun Wuji would walk out of the Sword Pavilion and sit in front of the cliff with his eyes closed, his figure gradually becoming nothing.
No one knew what he was doing, but some masters of the liberal faction who had cultivated to a high point could vaguely perceive that a flash of divine consciousness swept over their souls, and this feeling only stayed for a short moment, so that even some people who found anomalies couldn't help but wonder if they were hallucinating for various reasons.
After arranging these masters of the free sect, Fengyun Wuji went back to the Sword Domain again, and occasionally, Fengyun Wuji would select one or two of these Sword Domain disciples and take them into the Sword Pavilion.
Everyone was envious, but all the masters of the liberal faction who entered the Sword Domain had never appeared outside the Sword Pavilion again, and it was rumored that these people had cultivated the martial arts of the Sword Domain Lord and were practicing in retreat in the Sword Pavilion.
...... The area where the Sword Domain is located is covered with clouds all year round, and occasionally a few clouds will disperse, these are not the actions of the Sword Domain masters, but the celestial phenomena.
This is another large number of liberal faction masters to join the sword domain, in all directions, all kinds of clothing of free masters, holding all kinds of weapons, towards the Sword Pavilion, far away, the Sword Pavilion is located in the sky peak into the eyes, quite majestic, just like the fifth sword in the hands of the sword god in the ancient reputation.
In the eyes of the liberal faction, the Sword Domain represents mystery and strength, half of this mystery and strength comes from the Sword Domain itself, and half of it comes from the mysterious domain master of the Sword Domain.
In a short period of time, the sword domain was founded and fought against the sword domain, at the beginning, the sword domain domain was not at the emperor level, and then soared all the way, in just hundreds of thousands of years, it was the legendary strong and domineering Zhan Yanjing who could not help him, and single-handedly destroyed the demon domain, but the war emperor was later rumored to be injured in the hands of this sword domain master.
The sword god already represented a miracle in the primeval world, a miracle of martial arts.
At the same time, due to the later stance of the Sword Pavilion, the prestige of the Sword Domain has risen even more, and there are already faint traces of one of the greatest forces in the primeval world.
Among this group of free masters, there were two people mixed in this group of troops, marching towards the Sword Domain.
A large number of golden armor warriors held golden halberds in their hands, densely covering the entire sword domain, and all of them looked mighty. The god-level masters of the Sword Domain also stood among the golden armorers, their eyes roaming over the masters of the liberal factions.
On the towering Sword Pavilion, a black shadow sat on it, looking into the distance, hunting and dancing in a robe, looking into the distance, like a stone sculpture and the peak below him merged.
Looking from the bottom of the cliff, the rock-like figure produced a supreme coercion in everyone's hearts, and invisibly, everyone was infected by this, and their hearts were a little heavy.
"Leave no trace, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing," the free master who was asked, a man with a face of only thirty, dressed in a green robe, with a pair of cloth shoes at his feet, holding a long sword in his hand.
"Is it really okay?" asked the man on the side, these two were originally friends, and this time they came to the Sword Pavilion together to join the Sword Domain together.
At the beginning, the two of them were still talking and laughing, but as soon as they stepped into the range of the Sword Pavilion, the man named Absolute Traceless turned a little pale, and he was always looking around uneasy, as if he was looking for something.
"It's really okay, don't ask again!" said Absolute Trace, a look that had never been seen before, he seemed to be a little frightened, and dense beads of sweat were already oozing from his pale face.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and everyone looked up, and on the peak, a black shadow that had been sitting on the peak for an unknown amount of time suddenly jumped down from the peak, suddenly disappeared from the air for a moment, and the next moment it had appeared beside the man named Absolute Trace.
"See the Domain Master!" the freedom masters scattered around recognized Fengyun Wuji at a glance, and bowed at the same time.
Fengyun Wuji nodded, took a few steps forward, and stood straight in front of the man named Absolute Trace.
"You come with me!"
With that, he stepped into the air and slowly swept towards the Sword Pavilion, not in a hurry or slow.
"What are you doing here, the domain master is invited, you can go quickly!" said the friend next to him with a look of envy. The liberal faction masters around him were all envious. As long as you are not an idiot, you have heard that the Sword Domain Domain Master will select a group of disciples among the free masters who have joined the Sword Domain and pass on the legend of martial arts, and it is obvious that luck has befallen this Traceless.
Looking at Absolute Trace's reluctant expression, among the surrounding Freedom Department masters, a middle-aged elder looked at Absolute Traceless thoughtfully, and then raised his head to look at the Sword God who seemed to be waiting for him in the Sword Pavilion, and his eyes showed a contemplative look for a while.
"Why, almost all the lucky people who were chosen by the Sword God had such a look on their faces, their faces were pale and frightened? Could it be that there was something hidden in it?" Lao Tzu thought silently...... When the man raised his head, no trace was gone, and on the top of the mountain, the figure had also disappeared...... Inside the Sword Pavilion.
The wooden door was wide open, and Fengyun Wuji stood in front of the square table, and when he stepped into the Sword Pavilion without a trace, a voice that revealed majesty in his indifference echoed in the Sword Pavilion: "Restore your form." ”
Traceless's face changed, and he said, "I don't understand what the domain lord means by this. ”
Fengyun Wuji turned around slowly, and a pair of star-like eyes surged sharply: "Do you still want to pretend? You can hide from other people's eyes, but you can't hide from my soul detection." ”
When the words fell, the wind was blowing in a radius of dozens of zhang in the Sword Pavilion, and the aura on Feng Yun Wuji's body quickly faded, as if standing there was already a corpse that had lost its soul.
After the cultivator reaches the level of soul integration into the plane origin and spatial structure, he has many special abilities, and Feng Yun Wuji does not know what the situation is like after other true Dharma cultivators integrate into the plane origin, but for him, after integrating into the plane origin, he has another ability - perceiving the soul.
No existence can completely detach itself from the plane, once they set foot on the plane, they will be inextricably linked with this plane, whether strong or weak, these beings can reveal a lot of information that ordinary people cannot see.
The practitioner has a spell, the Returning Light Technique, which can detect what is happening at a certain time period and uses this connection.
An invisible energy fluctuation spread out in the void, and under the sudden appearance of the godless god, from behind him, a faint hideous phantom struggled to be forced out of the body by an invisible force...... Oh!
A hoarse, muffled roar came from the void, the voice of a soul.
"Sword God, it's really famous!" Traceless's voice suddenly changed into another, the handsome face cracked countless cracks, two horns protruded from the top of the head, and under the collapsed human body, an ugly gray-brown demon body was revealed.
Fengyun Wuji didn't seem surprised, but just calmly looked at this monster that changed into Chengren, and this calmness made 'Traceless' feel extremely uneasy.
"Humans, don't try to stop the progress of our demons, you can't fight us!" the demons roared.
A sharp light swept through Fengyun Wuji's eyes, and with a loud bang, the gates of the Sword Pavilion on both sides closed heavily.
"Want to run away?"
At the gate of the Sword Pavilion, the body of the demon clan took shape.
"Hehe, you know what if our demon clan invades the primeval race? Soon, our great demon clan will make a comeback, and then the primeval will fall into hell, and the entire universe will be our world!"
Hum!
With a faint cold snort, the demon clan heard the sound as if it had been devoured by thunder, and his whole body trembled, and he looked at Fengyun Wuji in horror.
"Even with a small demon character like you, you dare to talk to me in such a tone!" A touch of blood red swept through Fengyun Wuji's eyes, and his right hand stretched out from under his robe like lightning, facing the demon clan.
Rumble!
The high-level demon clan was like being held by an invisible giant hand, and was thrown into the air fiercely, and the air behind him was under the control of Fengyun Wuji, no different from the iron wall, and the demon was suspended in the air, his limbs were wide open, and his face was full of horror.
"How many people are there in total who have infiltrated the ancient demon clan?" Feng Yun Wuji looked at the demon clan fiercely and said coldly.
"You...... Don't think about it...... I...... No...... Tell...... v. your ...... Ahem......"
"Really?" Fengyun Wuji's right hand was still bluff, and he slowly walked forward, as he approached, the demon's face turned purple, and under the action of an invisible and majestic force, his entire chest collapsed, making a clicking sound.
Burst!
'Traceless' eyes widened, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of green blood, his expression froze, and then his whole body gradually became lighter and lighter, gradually tending to nothingness...... Above the phantom shadow, a shadow of extremely light color escaped towards the depths of the space, and it was about to disappear into this space, and at this moment, Feng Yun Wuji sneered: "Do you still want to escape? In this space, no one can escape!"
With that, the palm of his hand opened, and then he raised it at a faster speed, and went straight into the void, the air rippled like water waves, and the palm of Fengyun Wuji grabbed straight towards the faint phantom......
(To be continued)