The dark underground cave was connected to the outside world, and after a while, the scorching smell gradually dissipated, and the blood-red mist gradually rose with murderous intent, but without the support of the dragon, it was also delayed.

Yan Wugui got a moment of respite, and immediately thought of a technique he had created in recent years, maybe it was a turning point.

Although this exercise is based on the Demon Sect, it is slightly different from the operation of the Demon Sect's exercises, and its power is also better than the original exercises of the Demon Sect.

The cultivation of demonic skills must be based on the demonic heart, and then the demonic heart is used as the inducer to generate demonic energy, and then the demonic qi around the body can be used to cultivate the demonic power, so the cultivator must first plant the demonic heart.

There are thousands of ways to cultivate the truth in the world, and most of them have to abide by their own bodies and step by step to attain the right path. The Demon Sect Exercises are the opposite, although the speed of improvement is extremely fast, but it will somewhat damage the body and mind.

Wei Yousi handed Yan Wugui a copy of "Pure Heart Formula" that year, although it is not considered a superior exercise, but Yan Wugui gained a lot of inspiration from it, and understood that if you don't forget your mortal heart, you can always do it.

All things and all spirits grow in heaven and earth, and the same is true of this demonic energy, if you can absorb the demonic energy between heaven and earth, you don't need to forcibly refine the demonic heart and bear the pain of being eaten by it.

Yan Wugui came up with a mental method of refining demonic qi, which is like refining corpses and controlling ghosts, using his own demonic qi as an introduction, condensing external demonic qi, and then refining demons into killing, gathering the demonic qi in the world to form a murderous qi for his own use.

This mental method is quite exquisite, and there is a set of exercises to match it, called "Fengqi Yuandian", at present, Yan Wugui has only cultivated to the first stage, and he doesn't know that its power is so, just try it today!

"What's the fuss? Suffer death! "The red mist was ready to attack, and as soon as the words fell, the red mist dissipated, permeating all corners of the cavern.

Yan Wugui's figure was suddenly exposed to the red mist, the enemy was in the dark, and the unknown danger made people fearful.

Damn it! Yan Wugui scolded angrily in his heart, and the red mist didn't make a move, as if it was intentional, that is, to make it struggle in fear.

Yan Wugui has no goal, and he can't use the exercises to strike first, so he can only calm down and be careful, today will be a fierce battle!

Yan Wugui simply closed his eyes and slowed down his breath to make his other senses more acute. Seeing that this method had no effect on Yan Wugui, the red mist in the sky finally couldn't hold back his move, and the red mist gradually condensed dozens of mist-like blood swords, and flew towards Yan Wugui's life.

Finally appeared! The corners of Yan Wugui's mouth hooked, knowing that this battle had finally begun, and since the short silence had been broken, he was about to let go and fight back!

Yan Wugui saw that the attack of the blood mist was weak, so he continued to use the Demon Sect Technique to fight the enemy, and his hands were already full of magic tricks.

In just an instant, the Flame Sky Blade controlled by him immediately counterattacked, and in a few clicks, dozens of misty blood swords were shot down, all of which dissipated in the blood mist.

Yan Wugui's jaw was slightly raised, and he half-squinted his eyes to look at the red mist in the sky, and his expression seemed to be mocking: The opponent is nothing more than that, that's all he can do?

The red mist in the sky instantly became thicker, and a low and hoarse voice sounded again: "Don't underestimate people, this is just the beginning!" Yan Wugui didn't say anything, he put all his energy on his eyes, like an eagle's eyes staring sharply at the red mist around him, ready to control the Flame Sky Blade to fight back at any time.

"Die!" The red mist roared impatiently, and the aura of slaughter also spread, and the blood mist condensed even faster, this time hundreds of mist-like blood swords flew out from all directions.

The powerful killing aura was fiercely suppressed, making Yan Wugui's whole body uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and could stand it, but Wei Yousi, who fell to the ground in a coma, was afraid that he would not be able to last long, and he could only fight quickly for today's plan.

Yan Wugui held his breath and condensed, silently reciting the unskilled mental mantra in his mouth, using his own demonic qi as a guide, summoning all the demonic qi in the Fallen Demon Valley, and the domineering demonic qi coupled with powerful thoughts made the demonic qi in heaven and earth obey his orders.

"Come!" Yan Wugui roared loudly and issued a final order, whether it was a demonized demon beast or a dark attribute elixir in the Falling Demon Valley, they were all suppressed by Yan Wugui's powerful demonic qi, and he was willing to let it take away his own demonic qi.

"What's going on?"

"It's the abyss! What happened? The monks in the Land of Trials stopped the duel one after another, and watched the demonic beast that had just fought with it put away its claws and stood in place, stopping its attack, as if it had been hit by some kind of spell.

And the degree of panic of the demonic beasts is no less than that of the monks who oppose them, seeing that the demonic qi in their bodies is forcibly taken away, but they have no choice but to keep roaring, venting the anger in their hearts, and venting all their anger on the monks in front of them...... An endless stream of demonic qi passed through the Cangru Sword Array and entered the deep pool, Xiao Shangqing on the shore had a pale face, and began to think about it in his heart.

What is the situation under the deep pool? Someone actually used such a shocking move, even the sword formation he built couldn't stop it, you don't have to think about it to know that the fierce battle between the two sides must be extremely fierce, he can't rush there!

"Second Senior Brother, let's go down to the pool and take a look! This demonic aura is weird, I'm afraid Xiao Qi won't be able to hold it! Sheng Qibai looked at the endless stream of demonic qi burrowing into the deep pool, and his heart was restless, and he couldn't wait to jump into the deep pool immediately and find his seventh junior sister.

"Fourth junior brother, don't worry, Xiao Qi has the Qinglian Sword in her hand, and ordinary demonic qi can't hurt her." Xiao Shangqing was not ready to risk his life, seeing that it was the time when the two sides were facing off anxiously, he had better wait...... When Sheng Qibai heard this, his face was ugly, he was determined to go to the pool, and no one could stop him!

Sheng Qibai strode to the edge of the pond and was about to enter the pool, but Xiao Shangqing grabbed his arm and dragged him deadly, for fear that he would go into the pool.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing?" Sheng Qibai was obviously annoyed, Xiao Shangqing didn't go down to the pool to save people and wanted to stop him, this made no sense!

Xiao Shangqing smiled embarrassedly and explained: "Fourth junior brother, don't worry, you and I have more important things right now, you and I have more important things, you listen to me." ”

"Please." Sheng Qibai angrily pulled out his arm and rescued it from Xiao Shangqing's confinement, with a deaf posture.

Xiao Shangqing was slightly embarrassed, and forced himself to squeeze out a smiling face, but it was more ugly than crying, he couldn't stand his cheekiness, and he returned to his previous arrogance in an instant.

He looked up at the sword formation in the sky above, and said earnestly: "This deep pool vision is so obvious, it will definitely attract other monks to find out, and the fourth senior brother must watch this sword formation in the ruins, and must not be destroyed by those thieves who take advantage of the fire to rob." ”

"This ......" Sheng Qibai hesitated slightly, this was reasonable, but he still didn't worry about Xi Yue taking risks under the pool alone.

Xiao Shangqing saw that he was still hesitating, so he said sharply: "If the demon beast at the bottom of the pool breaks out, it will endanger the common people in the world, which is more important than Xiao Qi or the common people?" ”

"I ......" Sheng Qibai was dumbfounded by Xiao Shangqing, as a disciple of the Cangxu Sect, it is his responsibility to protect the common people, so it is naturally more important to guard this sword formation.

In the deep pool of caves, a steady stream of black demonic qi passed through the pool water and bypassed the caves, gathering around Yan Wugui's body, and at this time, hundreds of murderous mist-like blood blades had already made a move, cutting through Yan Wugui's clothes.

Yan Wugui had never cultivated the art of physical cultivation, but fortunately, he had a defensive magic weapon to protect his body, but he only suffered some skin injuries and did not hurt his internal organs.

"Still not doing it? That's all you can do? Hahaha! Red Mist laughed contemptuously, it was not that he didn't feel the powerful demonic qi that lingered around Yan Wugui's body, but no matter how powerful that demonic qi was, it couldn't compare to his authentic blood demonic qi.

At this time, Hongwu was not in a hurry to make a move, he wanted to know what trick Yan Wugui was playing: "What do you think these miscellaneous demonic qi can do to me?" If you are willing to beg the deity for mercy, you will be able to die a happy death! Yan Wugui was engrossed in gathering the demonic energy, ignoring the provocation of the red mist.

He transformed the dark demonic qi around him into gold, and then condensed that golden demonic qi on the Flame Sky Blade, and the blood-red Flame Sky Blade quickly turned into a dazzling golden red.

Although this time the gathering of demonic qi is not skilled, but fortunately, the effect is good, Yan Wugui has everything ready, there is no need to be patient now, the half-squinted eagle eyes suddenly opened, and glared angrily: "Dream!" ”

"Very good, I'll see how long you can last!" The red mist gradually went crazy, and this time, he conjured thousands of mist-like blood swords, and those mist-like blood swords gradually turned scarlet, emitting a dazzling red light in the red mist.

They are like the eyes of wild beasts, full of merciless killing intent, and the sight of Yan Wugui is already dead in their eyes.

"Die!" Red Mist gave an order, and thousands of mist-like blood swords surrounded Yan Wugui everywhere, and he was about to pierce Yan Wugui, leaving his body full of holes, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Yan Wugui had already pinched the law in his hand, just waiting for this wave of attacks from the red mist, this is the best time, that is, now!

He quickly released the law decision and shouted loudly: "The first part of the "Fengqi Yuan Canon" is "Jiguang Fengyu"! "The Flame Sky Blade turned into thousands of short blades of golden light, dazzling like phoenix feathers, and they slashed through the thick blood mist, easily shattering those misty blood swords.

Then, a thousand golden-red short blades turned into a golden Pegasus and galloped up, dispersing all the blood mist in the cave.

"Shhh Unwilling to dissipate, Pegasus roared into the sky until the demonic energy was exhausted.

Then, the heavenly horse turned into a group of golden-red demonic energy, and gradually dispersed, like the first rays of morning sunlight scattered to the earth, breaking the darkness of the long night and illuminating the entire Fallen Demon Valley...... The Mo family monk who was trying near a deep pool stopped chasing the demon beast, opened his mouth wide in shock, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and he stammered: "Heaven, heaven, vision!" Mo Huaiyang, the young master of the Mo family who came later, also saw this scene and began to get excited: "It's actually Jiguang Shenma!" Yoshimitsu's hair is yellow, and he is known as a god horse. Its fur does not sink in the water for several days, and it does not burn in the fire, and it is a treasure of the world. If a vision is sent today, a treasure will appear! What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and kill the demon beast with this young master, and hurry to the deep pool! ”

"Yes!" The Mo family monk received the order, and the two quickly killed the demon beast, and then, they rose in the air and rushed to the deep pool one after the other.

As the golden-red demonic qi gradually spread, the monks who were far away from the deep pool also noticed something unusual, and they stopped the trial and gradually moved closer there, and were surprised to find that it was from the deep pool again!

"Oh my God! It's in the deep pool again! A monk sighed, looking at the day-like sky, he really wanted to see this bustle, in case he got any chance, it would not be in vain to come to this Fallen Demon Valley.

It's just that he hasn't completed half of his trial goal today, and he really lacks skills! Seeing him stop, the other monk saw his thoughts, and leaned over to encourage him: "There will be at least two monks from the Xiuzhen family, and the trial goal will naturally be completed faster, and a small sect like ours will not think about fighting alone." In my opinion, this trial will not be completed, it is better to go and see the excitement, maybe something big will happen, and it is good to go back and brag about it! When the monk heard that this was true, he made up his mind and said, "Yes! Walking! In this way, for different reasons, the monks of the Fallen Demon Valley stopped the trial one after another and came to the sky in the direction of the deep pool......