Chapter 433: Chaos

He Pianpian's speed was extremely fast, and the Yaochi Exercises were already ethereal, and at this moment she took her face to the sky.

Countless people outside Xiguan City looked at the sky.

There are fairies in the sky.

Bang!

That's when it happened.

There was a thunderclap above the clouds, and then the churning cloud scroll was split in an instant, and the thunder and lightning smashed straight into the two of them.

Old Master Qin was furious, holding a mountain and river scroll, hanging in front of He Pianpian's eyes.

The old knife-like face was full of majesty and righteousness.

He Pianpian raised her eyebrows slightly, facing calmly.

Yan Mu was a descendant of Xue Ningzhen in the Demon Domain, and it was impossible for the academy to let her leave like this.

If she had been hiding in the unknowable place of Chikawa, she might still be able to exist.

But now, since she has appeared, natural wisdom has attracted many shots.

As for Master Yan, there is a sword Buddha to block it.

And the matter of killing demons fell on Old Master Qin.

In the previous battle with Yan Shigu, his mountain and river scroll was destroyed with a punch, which does not mean that this sage who guards Jiangzhou is too weak.

It's the first city in the world, and the Yan Shi Gu in the imperial capital is too strong.

Therefore, it is normal for Old Master Qin to be defeated.

But for a young generation of powerhouses like He Pianpian, he never thought he would lose.

He Pianpian said calmly: "The old gentleman is injured, so don't make a move." ”

Old Master Qin snorted coldly, and said majestically: "You were born in Yaochi, you are a person in the righteous path, since this witch was born, the people of the human race have the responsibility to kill her, didn't Xu Zhen teach you these things?" ”

Hearing him mention the name of the Holy Lord, He Pianpian frowned slightly.

Xu Zhen is one of the nine holy places in the world, the lord of Yao Chi.

Also her master.

Taking away a demon domain woman is a big deal for Yao Chi, especially now that the sages of the academy have been killed one after another, and the situation of the spiritual famine is complicated.

He Pianpian was not qualified to call the shots for Yaochi.

However, Shen Yu made the decision for her.

The so-called marriage is just a tacit understanding between the two.

Shen Yu is the number one disciple of the Dao Sect in the world, and his words largely represent the attitude of the Dao Sect.

Therefore, He Pianpian just said coldly: "The old gentleman is in too much control, and I Yaochi does not need to explain to the academy." ”

"It's a matter of the Demon Domain, and my academy is qualified to manage it." Old Master Qin said hoarsely.

He Pianpian replied calmly: "Then ask the old gentleman for advice." ”

"Huh."

Old Master Qin tugged at the corners of his mouth, sneered, and then threw out the mountain and river scroll in his hand without hesitation.

The majestic mountains and meandering rivers once again appeared above Xiguan City.

Mountains and rivers are towering, and rivers and lakes are surging.

Old Master Qin's right hand pinched, and the scroll turned into one cage after another, directly imprisoning He Pianpian, and then, he moved lightly, and stretched out his hand to write lightly.

Dozens of huge characters took over the entire sky in the blink of an eye, like a boulder falling, whistling down, and crashing straight into the woman.

He Pianpian was expressionless, and casually shot out a spiritual power to protect the curtain that bound the immortal rope.

After a moment, she waved her right hand, and a flowing aura burst out.

Mountains and rivers meet fairyland.

It was as if two huge worlds collided, and the place where they first came into contact instantly turned into darkness, like a spatial rift, devouring everything around them.

Old Master Qin's hands slowly exerted force, and his entire body exuded a huge aura of Haoran.

He Pianpian's Qingling Wonderland is based on the visualization of Yao Chi, which is a space magic weapon similar to the mountain and river scroll.

But no one could see what the treasure was.

One of the two is a sage of the academy.

One is the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

Spiritual power, exercises, and supernatural powers are close, and it is difficult to distinguish victory or defeat for a while.

In the distance, the Sword Buddha saw this scene, and his eyes were slightly cold.

The next moment.

The sword flies out.

This high platform, with the old monk as the center, instantly exploded with countless sword qi, each of which was dozens of zhang high.

At the same time, the figure of the Sword Buddha disappeared in an instant.

"Sword Shadow?"

Yan Shigu murmured softly.

The Sword Buddha is a genius figure of the same era as the Taoist Daoyan Zhenren, the Qingdi Song Nu, and the dean of the academy.

But Yan Shigu knows that in the whole world, it is these people who stand on the highest peak in the world, overlooking the world.

And the peerless learning that belongs to the Sword Buddha is the Sword Shadow.

The body is transformed into heaven and earth, everywhere, and there is no way to avoid it.

In the face of this terrifying killing move, Yan Shigu didn't dare to be careless, and he couldn't even distract himself from his daughter elsewhere.

At the level of a great cultivator of his level, the gap between the two was already very small.

Even a half-point mistake can be fatal.

Yan Shigu is a demon, not wanting to die.

So, he soared into the sky again, and his whole body began to spin at a rapid pace, and the air was driven by his posture to form a whirlpool.

Like a black dragon.

With a full battle intent, the dragon slammed into the sword shadow in the sky.

Bang!

The shadow of the sword exploded.

The dragon also dissolved into nothingness.

In the sky, it was as if a black cave that could annihilate all things suddenly appeared, and the countless broken stones and remnants on both sides instantly turned into nothingness when they approached the cave entrance, disappearing without a trace.

After the violent collision, the figure of the Sword Buddha quickly revealed its true face.

His body is straight, and his whole person is like a god and Buddha.

No one could have imagined that this true Buddha of Lingyin Temple did not slay demons with a sword as imagined.

Because at this time, Yan Shi Gu Qingyi was hunting in the wind, and the whole person was shrouded in a strange black gas, which was also like a strange demon.

Neck and neck.

"Again." The sword Buddha's expression was flat, his face was expressionless, but the sword in his hand kept shooting again and again.

The sword qi turned into a series of heavenly dragons and shrouded towards Yan Shigu, and in mid-air, these dragon-like sword qi began to entangle and condense, and finally formed a golden dragon dozens of zhang long.

The overwhelming sense of oppression trembled even countless people far away from the city.

It was as if the person killed by the golden dragon was not Yan Shigu, but himself.

And so, just nine breaths later.

Nine golden dragons appeared in the sky.

Crisscross.

The next moment.

There was a roaring crash somewhere in the middle of the platform.

The aura was chaotic, and the aura between heaven and earth was consumed in an instant, and the few remaining buildings could no longer withstand the destruction of the sword qi, and collapsed with a bang.

Some of the cultivators who remained in the field could no longer maintain their figures.

Those who were more vigilant withdrew from Xiguan City with all their strength as early as the moment the sword qi long dragon appeared.

And there were some who thought they were qualified to watch the battle, and at this moment, everyone was hit by the terrifying sword qi, and the breath poured into their chests, and they were seriously injured in a moment.

Only one place on the street is still calm.

The very ordinary carriage stopped quietly, and a man in a green shirt, leaning on the frame in the breeze, was talking softly to the woman in the carriage.

Shen Yu asked, "What will happen to you when one day everyone thinks you are a demon?" ”

Yang Pan'er's eyes widened, and she said without hesitation: "Whether it is a human or a demon, it is up to me to decide, and what qualifications others have." ”

In her heart, there is no difference between the so-called humans, demons, and demons, everything is from the heart, and there is no need to ask others about anything.

Shen Yu didn't speak, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingxuan Sword appeared out of thin air, floating slightly in the carriage.

"This sword is called Qing Xuan."

Shen Yu said lightly.

Yang Pan'er's eyes widened, remembering that Shen Yu was holding this sword before, and he easily blocked Yan Mu's killing blow.

She quickly understood what Shen Yu meant, and said in surprise: "You want to teach me to practice swords?" ”

Shen Yu nodded slightly, and said directly: "This sword is borrowed from you, and after the sword is completed, return it to me." ”

"Still?"

Yang Pan'er pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I'll talk about it when I practice." ”

Shen Yu thought for a while and said: "Many years ago, I also taught a person to practice swords, but her method is not the same for you, sword cultivation and sword practice, first establish the sword heart, and then practice the sword, your cultivation does not need to be in a hurry." ”

Yang Pan'er asked curiously, "What is Sword Heart?" ”

Shen Yu said lightly: "You can't say it, you can't say it, you can't say it." ”

Yang Pan'er snorted coldly and said, "If you don't understand something, you are a disciple of Taoism, not a disciple of Buddhism." ”

Shen Yu was silent.

...

Midair.

The golden dragon transformed by the sword qi kept raging.

After counting the breaths.

The black gas began to become much darker, and even Yan Fuzi's clothes could be faintly seen.

The sword qi around the Sword Buddha skyrocketed, and the black mist suddenly reopened, and the nine dragons behind him followed.

Yan Shigu snorted coldly, he was a little embarrassed by the impact of the dragon, his right hand clenched his fist, and he muttered softly, only to see an incredible distortion in the air, and black qi gushed out from his body, protecting Yan Fuzi to death.

Sword slashing demons.

The world of the Demon Domain has never been afraid of life and death.

It stands to reason that Yan Shigu's realm cultivation should be one line worse than that of the Sword Buddha, if he had never entered the demon, just relying on Haoran Qi, it would be impossible to support it until now.

It's just that as the Sword Buddha said, there is the Origin Demon True in his body.

That is where the essence and blood of the creatures of the Demon Domain are, Xue Ning is really a demon lord of the Demon Domain, and his cultivation of the Demon Dao is only half a point worse than the old blind man of Wanliu City.

Yan Shigu still doesn't understand why the old blind man would let himself bring Ning Zhen to Zhongzhou so easily.

Ten years of guarding Wanliu City.

That's a simple thing in itself.

And letting a demon lord enter Middle-earth is an extremely big deal.

There's no time to think about it.

At this moment, Yan Shigu felt that within the dantian, the aura of condensation had become very weak, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

Before Ning Zhen died, he left the Origin Demon Truth, Yan Shigu was clear, and only this method could make those strong people of the human race leave.

But now, the Sword Buddha has seen his weakness.

If it goes on like this, under the wisdom sword, the true demon transformation will dissipate.

Yan Shigu's expression was solemn, and his blood-red eyes became more and more red, like a demon in the world, and his thoughts kept turning.

"Nerd, after all these years, you're still so weak."

A light voice came from the bottom of my heart.

Yan Shigu's expression was sluggish, and after a while, he began to be ecstatic again.

It's Ningzhen.

It turns out that she has been hiding deep in her heart for decades.