Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Thousand Miles of Flying Sword, Blessing Without Leakage (I)

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According to the plan, the Demon Gate Monk stayed in this position in order to preliminarily test the ability of the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss Demon Lord, and also to leave room for himself.

Guiding the Tissot tide is not a simple matter, to maintain a certain safe distance, at present the Tissot tide is still thousands of miles away from here, calculating the speed of both sides, it is exactly an hour's journey, during this time, it is just the right time to further detect the attainment of ghost disgust.

"Is that color embryo credible?"

In the middle of the nine, he is a big man with fluffy hair, who looks rude and strong, straightforward and fast-talking, and when he speaks, he is so sharp that he does not leave any affection.

This person's name is the Night Lion, the highest cultivation among the monks, the oldest qualification, is the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Nine Xuan Demon Sect, people often call him the "Lion King", he said this to a few people in the West Branch, but the arrogance did not change, too lazy to pay attention, Jian Ziyu remained silent from beginning to end, but a horse-faced monk in the West Branch who had never been disgusted with ghosts grinned and said:

"How can we be the ones who make things happen because of people?"

His voice fell, and the blessing of the Nine Palaces Demon Domain began.

The first to be blessed was Jian Ziyu, looking at the layer of mana aura blooming outside the female cultivator's body, someone laughed: "That one is really the one who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade." ”

"It's just a little more conservative, Master Jian and nephew are so stunning, how can they be successful if they don't come up with some means?"

While laughing, the nine people were all blessed by the mana of the Filthy Abyss Demon Lord, and the difference between them was not too far. This round of blessings is not to rush to increase the mana of the monks, but to help them connect with the Demon Lord in advance, and once they enter the battle state, they can borrow the power of the Demon Lord as they wish.

This practice of the ghost disgust can't be said to be wrong, but the Demon Lord of the Filth Abyss has a magnificent mana, and he uses it to bless it, and there is no problem with brushing dozens or hundreds of them in one go.

Of course, if it is more excessive, these people will not say it. Otherwise, in the ensuing battle, even if the Nine Palace Demon Domain still has the ancestor to suppress it, it will be troublesome to be really disgusted by the ghost and secretly make a few stumbling blocks.

The Night Lion snorted, when he went forward, he traveled extremely fast, and by the time the Demon Lord of the Filthy Abyss Demon Power blessed him, it was already dozens of miles away.

He glanced up at the upper reaches of the sea and grinned, even if he was covered by a lush beard, this expression was glaring enough.

He still can't look down on such a disdainful person as a ghost, but what makes him bearable is that this person is not a fool, and the blessing sense has not been significantly weakened until it is five thousand miles away, even if it is tight, it is still reasonable.

Forget it, I didn't expect much either......

Shut down

The night lion is unforgiving, but in fact, he has a big picture, otherwise he would not have the title of "king".

He knew in his heart that the nine monks, from the three sects, had not been very harmonious before, two of them had simply formed a mortal enemy, and there was nothing to say, if it weren't for the incomparable impact of the Tissot tide, it would be impossible for a few people to stop it, and the old crow took out a formation diagram and pointed out that the nine people wanted to join forces, how could they get together so lightly?

Due to the drag of the three step monks...... Okay, count two, Jian Ziyu, who is holding the Zimo Red Dust Lamp, is the top group among the nine in terms of combat power, and the Night Lion is also a little jealous.

In any case, flying out of five thousand miles in an hour is a little slower than the speed of a real monk, otherwise it is already facing the Tissot tide at this time, and now there is still time to do some reconnaissance and arrangement.

"Splitting. ”

The thin man who had been following the side of the night lion heard this, grinned, and on the ordinary face that was not very inconspicuous, the eyebrows first cracked, revealing a vertical pupil with golden light, and then the middle line of the face was bounded, from the forehead down, and three pairs of black pupils appeared, so that there were a total of nine eyes, eight black and one gold, strange and treacherous.

This is the unique pupil technique of the Nine Xuan Demon Sect "Nine Peep Demon Pupil", this pupil technique can peep into the heavens and the earth, peep into the six desires of the human heart and the flesh and blood organs, and it is difficult to perceive, so it is called "Nine Peeps", and those who can be named after "Nine" are all the core methods of the Nine Xuan Demon Sect.

The name of this split light is strange, but it has cultivated the "Nine Peep Demon Pupils" to the extreme of the current cultivation, as soon as the magic pupils are opened, thousands of miles of void, such as in front of you, if you lock the target, it is more than 100,000 miles away, and it is difficult to escape.

In a moment, he reported the situation of Tissot tide:

"Distance, two thousand six hundred and thirty-two miles, direction, five minutes north, speed, one thousand two hundred miles, number, two million four hundred and seventy-seven thousand, seven hundred and fifty-nine...... Good guys, over two million, it's definitely a big tide!"

The Night Lion has always been dismissive of the vanity and bad taste of the split: "If you have a few thoughts, you might as well see where the 'tide' guy is!"

Next to him, Zheng Mancheng was slow and authentic

"The fish tide has become a momentum, there is no need for the people behind the scenes to risk staying near the fish tide, if the light splitting brothers have spare time, you might as well take a look at the individual Barracuda fish, there are any unsightly objects. ”

Zheng Mancheng has a slender figure, a warm smile, looks very friendly, and has the name of "February Spring Breeze" in the Demon Gate, he is the real principal of the Dongyang Orthodox monks on this trip, and he is also the grandson of Xiao Lei's disciple, in terms of identity and status, he is not under the night lion. But he is a low-key person, he came late at the beginning, he is not familiar with the surrounding shapes, and he puts himself in the position of "auxiliary".

The night lion was also a little jealous of this person, and when he heard this, he just smiled and looked at the light.

"You're watching......"

The person who smiles on the surface of the light splitting is actually a high-minded and arrogant person, who naturally will not lose the wind on the face, and then laughs again, waving his hand, and in front of everyone, he spreads out a piece of cotton silk, which is shiny and blue, swinging with the wind, if the tide rolls, and there are thousands of small light waves jumping in between.

Everyone took a closer look, only to realize that with a wave, he actually reflected the scene two thousand miles away, and the qi secret weaving of millions of barracuda fish could also sense three or five percent.

Zheng Mancheng was surprised: "It is worthy of being a junior brother of light splitting, this hand has a bit of the essence of the immeasurable void soul searching and demon transformation technique." ”

As the successor sect of the immeasurable legal system, his praise as an orthodox monk of Dongyang is quite sincere.

The light is also quite proud, he borrowed the magic of "Liujing Jinpa" in his hand, and showed his face a little, but unfortunately, when he thought of the reputation of "February spring breeze like scissors", this bit of pride inevitably folded in half.

Coughing, he said: "Senior Brother Zheng is really thoughtful, among the two million barracudas, at least one thousandth of them have installed other objects in their stomachs......

Speaking of which, some of the "fine light waves" on the Liujing Jinpa, that is, the schools of barracuda, are dyed red.