The sharp sword momentum fell one after another, and Ling Bojing was tired of escaping, except for constantly throwing out talismans to block Yuanxian, he didn't even have a chance to set up a formation.

Yan Che looked full of disgust: "He's so weak, it's really a shame for our Fu Xiu." ”

Ming Xiu Immortal Jun, who is also a Fu cultivator, deeply feels the same way.

Ling Tongtian couldn't hear them looking down on his son, and said angrily: "Don't play tricks, what can you do in the face of such a closely pursued sword cultivator?" ”

"Of course, it's to set up a formation while dodging, and if the senior brother chases this way, I can blow him up three times. Don't you even know this? ”

Although he didn't blow up Yuanxian, it was purely because Yuanxian was too strong.

But if you can't even arrange the formation in the dodge, then it's purely this Fu Xiu Taicai.

Yan Che felt incredible: "You guys are so weak? ”

Jingchen Yuanjun was also surprised: "Isn't this Dao Yan's specialty?" You fathers and sons don't even know this? ”

The master and apprentice asked too sincerely, and Ling Tongtian only felt that a mouthful of blood was about to spit out.

How could he not know that Dao Yan Immortal Venerable also had such a special skill?

It has always been Dao Yan Immortal Venerable who stood in place and blew people up, and he had never seen him flee in a hurry.

- at least he's never seen it!

……

Inside the sword shrine, the acceleration charm on Ling Bojing's body was about to burn out.

He instinctively wanted to fill the talisman, but after feeling empty, he realized that the acceleration talisman had run out.

The rest of the talismans in his hand were about to run out, and the distance between him and Yuan Xian was getting closer and closer.

After throwing out three bursting charms, the explosion created barely slowed down Yuan Xian's speed for a moment, and Ling Bojing seized the time to escape.

He relied on the secret treasure on his body to improve the agility of his body, so that he could dodge the attack of Yuan Xian.

But the blessing of the secret treasure is limited, and Yuan Xian made up for this gap by constantly superimposing acceleration charms, and chased after him.

This damn sword cultivator, I don't know where there are so many acceleration charms, and he hasn't been thrown away.

The surging sword momentum struck from behind, and the life-saving secret treasure on Ling Bojing's body shattered.

His eyes widened in horror, and he hurriedly took out a piece of the array disk that was pitch black.

Jingchen Yuanjun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ling Bojing quickly urged the array.

With him as the center, the array expanded instantly, enveloping the abyss not far from him.

The thick black mist swallowed the envy, and nothing could be seen above the projection.

"What is this? What about Yuanxian? Elder Gui asked anxiously.

Venerable Ziheng furrowed his brows: "If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be demonic qi?" ”

Ling Tongtian smiled coldly: "This is the Demon Array, once it is corroded by the demonic qi inside, it will lose its nature, lose its mind, and become a monster that only knows how to kill, and become my son's puppet!" ”

Such a good baby, Ling Bojing has not used it until now, and it is helpless.

Don't look at Ling Tongtian's arrogant words, and his heart is not steady.

The Demon Array is the secret treasure of the former Demon Venerable Fu Xiao.

When Ling Bojing went to the Demon Realm with Ling Tongtian, he accidentally fell into a secret realm, and obtained this secret treasure by chance.

As we all know, Yi Ming is the Demon Venerable who seized power after killing Fu Xiao, and he must regard everything related to Fu Xiao as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

Ling Bojing got this secret treasure, and he didn't dare to make a noise or use it, for fear of arousing Yi Ming's suspicion.

Moreover, the secret treasure has never been able to recognize him as the master.

If it is used lightly, it is very likely to be counterattacked.

If he hadn't been forced to a desperate situation by Yuan Xian, Ling Bojing wouldn't have dared to use the Demon Array.

Now he only hopes to successfully transform Yuan Xian into a puppet, and then use Yuan Xian's power to kill Sheng Xi.

He is a Yuan Infant Stage Fu Xiu, Fu Xiu has always been known for his powerful divine sense, and it should not be a big problem to control a sword cultivator in Yuanxian.

Ling Tongtian thought the same thing, and couldn't wait to see their senior brothers and sisters kill each other.

Lu Xiang was worried: "Master, what should I do?" ”

"It's fine." Jingchen Yuanjun signaled him to rest assured.

Ling Bojing is really discerning.

It's not good to pick anyone, not to pick the envy.

……

Entering the demon array, the pitch-black and thick demonic qi seemed to have substance, enveloping Yuan Xian, rushing into Yuan Xian's body, trying to arouse his desire to kill. Hope.

The discomfort caused by the foreign demonic qi made Yuan Xian frown, and he instinctively invoked the spiritual power in his body to block it, only to find that these demonic qi were not hindered by the spiritual power at all.

The demonic qi devoured the spiritual power and rushed towards his dantian, trying to impact the spiritual power stored inside.

However, as soon as he entered the dantian, these demonic qi encountered a more quintessential demonic qi.

That was Yuan Envy's own Origin Demonic Qi.

After the seal was loosened, in order to hide the identity of the demon race, Jingchen Yuanjun also taught Yuan Xian a set of mental methods to strip away the demonic qi he exhaled during the cultivation process.

These demonic qi were refined in his body day after day, and they were not at all comparable to the demonic qi in the demonic array.

As soon as the demonic qi in the demonic array rushed over, the origin demonic qi in the dantian directly devoured these demonic qi.

At this moment, Yuan Xian vaguely resonated with the Demon Array.

He vaguely saw a vague figure of a man standing in the midst of the surging demonic aura.

The man has slender demon horns on the top of his head, his body is tall and straight, wearing a purple jade and gold crown on his head, and he is dressed in a black and gold robe.

On top of the robe, the flying dragon embroidered with gold thread is lifelike, flexibly wandering among the auspicious clouds.

This outfit alone is even better than Shui Jingyu, who is the great protector of the demon race.

The aura of the extreme merging period spilled from him shallowly.

That person stood in the center of the strongest demonic energy, like a pillar of heaven standing on top of the sky, and people couldn't help but be in awe when they saw it.

The demonic qi in Yuan Xian's body trembled slightly, and the resonance with the demonic array deepened.

His demon features are unstoppable, with slender horns on the top of his head that closely resemble those of men, and pitch-black demon lines on his cheeks.

Yuan Xian didn't care about this, and subconsciously walked towards the man.

The dark and rich demonic aura slowly dispersed, and Yuan Xian stopped three steps away, finally seeing the man's face clearly.

The man was about thirty years old, with a jade-like face, emerald green eyes dull, and a slightly sluggish expression.

Yuan Xian inexplicably felt that he was a little familiar: "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" ”

Hearing his voice, the man stiffened his neck a little bit, and struggled to gather the sparkle in his eyes.

He was like a man buried deep in the ground, and it took a lot of effort to break free from the layers of restraint and climb out of hell with great difficulty.

He slowly saw the vague figure of Yuan Envy.

The look in the man's emerald green eyes became more and more, the light in his eyes gradually became brighter, and the envious face in front of him became clearer and clearer.

He finally saw Yuan Xian clearly.

The corners of the man's mouth moved, and he bent a small arc with great difficulty, as if he was laughing.

His Adam's apple moved, and a muffled sound came out of his throat, as if every note had used all his strength.

He spoke very slowly, like a controlled marionette trying to resist.

In that string of indistinguishable vague words, Yuan Xian heard what he was talking about.

He was sighing: "It's all grown so big......"

The end note is filled with relief and laughter.

Yuan Xian's heart trembled fiercely, and he froze in place.

The man made a muffled voice again, as if he had a pool of boiling hot water in his throat, and every word he uttered was extremely painful.

Yuan Xian understood.

He said, "Live well." ”

The corners of the man's bloodless mouth could not be curled any longer, and the corners of his eyes were stiffly curved, as if he tried to squeeze out a smile, but he could not succeed.

The brilliance in his eyes disappeared little by little, turning into points of light with starlight, surging towards Yuanxian.

Yuan Xian did not resist.

Shallow power poured into his body from this remnant soul, and the entire demon formation trembled.

At this moment, Yuan Xian could clearly sense all the situations in the demon array.

The Demon Array has recognized him as the Lord.

At this moment, Yuan Xian finally understood why he felt that this man was familiar.

That face was somewhat similar to the self he saw in the mirror every day.

This is the former Demon Venerable Fu Xiao.

It was his biological father.