Chapter Ninety-One: Jie Jie, Xie An, Are You Happy?
Flowing Cloud parcel boundary.
It is an extremely far place from the mountain gate of the Liuyun Sect.
Here, it is the forbidden place of the Liuyun Sect, the place where the Lock Demon Tower stands.
From a distance, the tower is not very tall.
It is dark colored and divided into nine layers.
On the body of the tower, there are many iron chains connected to the tower body.
The chain, which was as thick as a man's waist, sank into the mountains, and I didn't know how much.
On it, there are mysterious runes lingering.
If there is a cultivator here, you will definitely feel the thunderous aura on the runes.
Lei Fa is the supreme law of the Daomen.
It is the law of purity and yang between heaven and earth.
You can call the wind and rain, summon the divine thunder, and kill the demons!
Among the Daomen, from begging for clouds and praying for rain, to subduing demons and subduing demons, there is no shadow of thunder.
The pure yang qi here rises to the sky, and there are gradually signs of entering the clouds.
At this time, a figure walked briskly, and he flashed into the realm of the Lock Demon Tower.
Gonggong Liu's clothes were still meticulous, and he looked at the mountain formation of the Lock Demon Tower with a smile in his eyes.
"It's interesting, when you enter this realm, you still have to be suppressed and cultivated."
"Those dogs of the Liuyun Sect were not raised in vain, and they actually confessed such important clues."
"Where should the old slave start?"
He clasped his hands in his sleeves, still looking like a palace eunuch.
He walked leisurely, still smiling, as relaxed as walking in his own small courtyard.
Gonggong Liu pinched the trick with both hands, and a talisman appeared between his two fingers.
After the mantra, the rune seal turned into ashes.
He grinned, swiping his sword finger into his eyes.
The golden glow in the fox-like eyes flashed, and soon returned to calm.
Gonggong Liu shook his head slightly, and looked at the mountain array of the Lock Demon Tower with great satisfaction.
When I looked at the magic circle again, all the nodes of the Panshan Great Array were in full view.
"Hehe, these people, but it's really unfounded."
Gonggong Liu stood in front of the light curtain, and his pure aura was imitating the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
"It turned out to be a magic circle that imitated the Little Heavenly Dao, but it's a pity that the gap has increased because of the snake painting, and it ...... tsk."
Liu Gonggong joked between words,
He stepped into the curtain of light with his feet raised, as if he were strolling leisurely, not worrying about triggering the ban on the magic circle.
"Little sect, it's really a bunch of old guys who are not good at learning......"
"Okay, the old slave will just teach you some lessons for His Royal Highness."
"You are blaspheming Longwei, and you really take advantage of it in such an end."
Gonggong Liu bowed his body, respectfully standing in front of the third prince.
He still folded his hands on his sleeves and took a leisurely posture.
When you take another step, the air around you ripples, forming layers of ripples.
Gonggong Liu smiled, and then disappeared into the air, as if he had never visited this place before.
No one knows how Gonggong Liu could escape the ban of the magic circle of the Demon Lock Tower.
Perhaps, even if the elders of the Liuyun Sect were here, they would not be able to see through Gonggong Liu's methods.
On the stage, a huge cloud has not dispersed.
Qingxuzi and Mr. Meng glanced at each other, but neither moved.
The elders and Elder Han fought together, but they looked left and right, and no one dared to really make a move.
They had to beware of Elder Han's threat.
If he blew himself up with his true body, it would definitely be a catastrophe for the Flowing Cloud Sect.
If Elder Han can be controlled, there may be a glimmer of life for the disaster of the sect.
However, it is not easy to control an old monster in the five-grade Yuan Infant Realm.
Even if he was only in a small realm where he had just glimpsed the door, it was not something that a cultivator of the same level could easily subdue.
Qingxuzi's face was indifferent, but his expression was not good-looking.
Mr. Meng watched every move within the golden barrier, and when he looked at Xie An, his face was also much heavier.
Faintly, Mr. Meng was worried, he was afraid that Xie An would lose to his opponent.
He couldn't see Han Lingfei's cultivation clearly.
Demon cultivation is an extremely domineering way of cultivation.
Han Lingfei's demon cultivation is based on Daomen Qi training, and demon cultivation is based on Daomen.
With such strength, it can be compared to the realm of demon cultivation and three grades.
Demon cultivation is different from Daomen, Daomen is from nine to one, and cultivation is multiplied.
On the contrary, the demon cultivator is also the same from one to nine.
It's just to distinguish the rank system of demon cultivation and Daomen, and a different set of words.
The three-grade demon cultivation is equivalent to the strength of the Dao Gate to build the foundation realm.
If you practice the domineering killing method, it is comparable to reaching the peak of the foundation building realm.
Unfortunately, Han Lingfei is a sword cultivator.
The sword is a kind of domineering attack system.
Xie An is less than seventy years old, and now he wants to face the sword cultivation of the foundation building realm alone, but he is afraid that it will be more than lucky.
In the golden barrier, Xie An was struggling to support himself.
Han Lingfei's claw just now left a blood mark on his chest that was not deep.
He thought that he had practiced the "Xuanwu Tips", which could be used as a hole card.
It was precisely because of this that Xie An did not use any protective talismans.
Now it seems that the gap in strength between him and the demonized Han Lingfei is at least one big realm.
Xie An's Absolute Immortal Sword could not be unsheathed.
He only fought against Han Lingfei with his sword scabbard, Xie Anxin was bottomless, and he didn't know how much time he had left.
Rumble!
An amulet made a loud sound.
Xie An flew away upside down.
At the moment when the talisman seal was activated, Xie An suffered another heavy blow.
He had no way to resist, only to feel that every time he blocked, he would tear the wounds on his chest again.
The spiritual power in his body was piled up on Xie An's chest like a swarm, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the "Xuanwu Essentials" could actually repair the scars.
It's just that the speed is too slow to detect with the naked eye.
Han Lingfei noticed Xie An's use of the talisman seal, and he guessed that Xie An's general trend must have gone, and he could no longer resist.
"Hey, hey!" Han Lingfei grinned, and the corners of his mouth showed a playful sneer: "Xie An, this son also wants to play a game with you." ”
As soon as the words fell, Han Lingfei's speed suddenly doubled.
Just as Xie An killed him, Han Lingfei's figure suddenly appeared behind Xie An.
Before Xie An's body landed, Han Lingfei raised his demon claws and said in a loud voice: "Xie An, are you familiar?" ”
Han Lingfei's words sounded behind him, and Xie An clenched the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand, ready to look for an opportunity to make a move.
But Han Lingfei's movements were too fast, and he saw a phantom flashing, and the sound of the talisman seal sounded again.
"Xie An, are you happy now? Aha! ”
Han Lingfei's eyes were red, like a beast king with big hair.
His madness made Mr. Meng nervous.
Mr. Meng looked at Qing Xuzi, only to see Qing Xuzi shake his head lightly, signaling Mr. Meng not to act rashly.
Seeing this, Mr. Meng had to continue to wait, and his eyes did not leave Xie An.
Obviously, a word could save Xie An, but he didn't have a chance to speak.
Xie An was swept away by the qi wave of the Fu Seal, and a sharp pain came from his chest.
His breathing became more and more difficult, and there seemed to be a huge wave in his body, which made him almost faint.
Fortunately, the spirit river in his body is mighty.
The aura flows endlessly in the meridians, and the vitality is continuous.
In just two encounters, he had already lost two runes.
Now, Han Lingfei's figure has appeared again.
It's just that this time, his figure appeared directly in front of Xie An.
The two looked at each other, Han Lingfei smiled strangely, and raised his demon claws towards Xie An again.
"Xie An, tell me quickly, you are very happy!"