Chapter 438 Carrying the sky and pressing the earth, the demon is like rain (asking for a monthly ticket)

Although the top of the mountain where Ji Yuan was located was not in the center of the leyline eruption, it was not far enough to be excluded from the range of the landform gushing, so it was also impacted by the poisonous aura of the leyline.

"Mr. Ji, let's go!" "Mr. Ji, hurry up!"

"Beware of poison!"

Ji Yuan first swung his sword to break through the fog, and he had repeatedly shot before, and he always stood on the top of the mountain to suppress the formation, which made the demons' arrogance sharply reduced, and all the monks in Xianxia Island were sincere.

At this moment, seeing that Ji Yuan was actually poisoned by the leyline, even though he knew that this mysterious immortal cultivator must be extremely profound, he couldn't help but shout loudly to dodge.

But Ji Yuan didn't plan to hide at all, there was a poisonous aura before, but it didn't explode so violently, and he had already come to the conclusion through practice at that time, this poisonous aura couldn't get close to his immaculate body.

Therefore, at this moment, Ji Yuan didn't pay attention to the impact of the leyline poison at all, but was more concerned about the other two more important points.

One is the ground plum blossom array that bears the brunt of it, but I have seen many Xianxia Island monks set up a retreat and rush to the bottom, it should be trying to save people, after all, this level of leyline explosion is almost difficult to seal before it is vented.

And the second point is the demonic light and magic light that are rising up in the sky.

Ji Yuan originally thought that he came with the monks of Xianxia Island to watch them chop melons and vegetables and kill demons, after all, the earth dragon turned over and the leyline was broken, causing evil energy, and the demons and monsters attracted should be nearby, so it shouldn't be too exaggerated.

And when I heard the sentence from the old city god of Ning'an County, "Yunshen doesn't know Xianxia Island, and is determined to be unparalleled in Changjian Mountain", almost Ji Yuan's enlightenment of Xiandao's impression, Xianxia Island's power is engraved in Ji Yuan's subjective consciousness.

However, this fierce battle has continued until now, in fact, except for the beginning, there was a considerable period of time after that, it was obvious that the demons had the upper hand, and the monks of Xianxia Island only relied on the high level of cultivation and good cooperation, as well as the subtlety of the formation, to be sure to stabilize the final victory.

However, the earth's leyline evil qi erupted again, directly shattering the intentions of the two formations inside and outside Xianxia Island, and the inner array was shattered

Everyone has fire, and Ji Yuan is no exception, he has always preferred to believe that evil is invincible, and when he is not at a loss for someone, how can he tolerate being extricated from most powerful demons like this.

The Xianxia Island Great Array has already been formed, but the sky has been broken by the earth, so plug it!

Ji Yuan's whole body was filled with legal light, from the first time he came to the top of the mountain to the first time that an objective divine light appeared on his body, like a breeze wrapped around the bright moon and raised, and the left hand on his back had already turned the fairy sword diagonally in front of him.

Some monks on Xianxia Island originally wanted to remind Ji Yuan to leave the location of the Earth Demon Impact, but at this moment, seeing Ji Yuan's independent mountain peak, the Earth Leyline Impact automatically separated in all directions around him, and the Dao Yun was like a bright moon rising, and they all shut up inexplicably.

Seeing this, the immortal cultivators were still like this, not to mention the demons who were fleeing.

The big demon with bat wings flew the fastest and highest, and there were a number of demons around him, and there were several big demons flying not far away.

As if he suddenly felt something, he looked down as he was flying rapidly, and saw that in the sky-high whirlpool of endless earth veins, there was a corner of the bright and clear Yunfa like a bright moon.

"It's not good, that great divine sword cultivator on Xianxia Island is about to make a move! Run!"

It's a palpitation that comes out of the instinct just visually, and it's the moment of escape.

In this case, no matter how much he promoted the cultivation of the person below, it was obvious that because the act of detonating the leylines caught this group of so-called immortals off guard, and the person on the top of the mountain was also enraged.

"Hey, hey, hey...... No matter how powerful that immortal is, it is impossible to leave us all behind, let's see who is unlucky!"

Since the devil can still laugh wildly, he speeds up again in a crazy way, and then turns into a dark green light and turns towards the side of the sky, at this time, it is impossible for anyone to voluntarily stop it, and it is the magic power to escape.

You don't need to run faster than the fairy sword, you just need to run faster than the others.

Ji Yuan's hand holding the scabbard squeezed very hard, this kind of big scene of demons was also the first time he had seen it, in the end he was still a little nervous, if he might make a fool of himself, but he did something and didn't do anything.

"Do you really think that the Tao is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high?"

After snorting coldly, Ji Yuan's right hand wiped the scabbard and hilt with the finger of the sword, and began to slowly and then slash upward, as the sword hilt pointed to the sky, the Qingteng sword suddenly lit up with sword light, no longer the blazing sword qi white mang, but there was a cold and clear sense of thoroughness.

"Zheng ————"

The sword roared for a long time, and the sword light rose to the sky in an instant, and in an instant, it had already broken through the poisonous sky vortex of the earth's veins, and rushed out of the nine clouds with the momentum of breaking the sky.

Many demons subconsciously drummed up their demonic power and mana at the moment when the sword roared, wanting to dodge or try to resist the immortal sword, but they found that the sword light flew into the sky almost in a flash in front of them.

'Not here to kill us?'

More than one demon subconsciously thought about it, but some of them quickly realized something and looked up at the sky.

At the same moment, Ji Yuan's sword finger swiped downward, and the Qingteng Sword, which had already been connected with his heart, rose from his heart with the master's heaven and earth, and also contained infinite heavenly potential, under the artistic conception, the entire sky seemed to be pulled by the fairy sword.

"Buzz ......"

The sound of the soft whistle spread throughout the four fields, including the monks of Xianxia Island, and all those who heard it were brought a slightly piercing tingling sensation.

The profound sword intent, clear and flawless, and a translucent white light on the fairy sword was pulled and restrained, which was the overlap between the heaven of artistic conception and the sky of the nine heavens.

This deliberateness and potential are superimposed and stabilized between the virtual and the real, and the fairy sword hangs in the air as if carrying the heavenly potential, as long as the person who raises his head, it will produce infinite pressure on the soul.

The Qingteng Sword also has the same intention and potential, and the sword qi has not yet been released, but the infinite sword intent has been combined with the "sky", with unrivaled might, and it has fallen with the sky.

Boom Boom Boom......

At the level of artistic conception, the sky is shaking, and the strong sense of oppression of the sky and the earth is collapsing.

'The sky is falling, ......'

The heart palpitations of many big demon heads stopped, but at the moment of peeking into the sky, they all had a terrifying feeling that the sky was about to fall.

The sword hanging from the sky was falling, but it was not just a sword that fell, but the sky also collapsed with the power of this sword.

This spiritual heaviness is so intense, and it grows stronger with each passing moment.

So much so that among the demons and demons, even the mana and demonic energy all over their bodies seemed to be disobedient, and many demons couldn't hold on for long at all, as if they were crushed by heavy objects, they fell from the sky one after another.

The more powerful ones couldn't bear this kind of pressure, and they didn't dare to fly into the sky anymore, but they kept falling in height, holding on to the feeling of almost falling, urging the mana to escape from the gap between "heaven and earth".

But the heavens are infinitely wide, the earth is infinitely large, and the journey is infinitely long.

Some demons just flew a few miles away and thought that they had been flying for a long time, flying far, far away, but they couldn't see the end of the sky collapsing, but the sky was falling rapidly with that terrible sword, so that they flew lower and lower, and then they couldn't bear the pressure, and crashed into the nearby mountain with a "boom".

The weaker demons have not yet fallen to the ground, most of them have been shocked to death by the sword intent, and the moment they fell to the ground was already a corpse, and even their souls were also shattered in the sword intent, because in his heart, he felt that he had been beheaded.

The sword overturned from the sky, and the demons rained down......

This is Ji Yuan, after the first sword of the year, once again exerted the sword momentum of the sky, the most deterrent time of the swordsman's sword is always the time when it is not unsheathed, and the sword of the sky is also similar, or this sword has fallen and fallen in everyone's hearts.

This sword is not aimed at the monks of Xianxia Island, in the artistic conception of Ji Yuan, he can distinguish between friend and foe, but even so, the power of this sword and the sense of oppression it still make the monks of Xianxia Island unable to control the glow, and they all fell on the nearby mountain.

The six Xianxia Island elders on the periphery, who had originally rushed to help, couldn't help but fall on the top of the nearby mountain at this moment, looking at the sky with horror on their faces.

'Is the sky falling......?'

On the top of the mountain in the center, Ji Yuan almost squeezed out the mana of his body, and in the artistic conception pill furnace, the samadhi true fire was also extremely blazing at the moment, frantically refining new Dan qi, which was continuously replenished to the body through the artistic conception golden bridge and transformed into new mana.

Adhering to the principle of how strong the artistic conception is, how strong the sword intent of this sword is, Ji Yuan really even used the strength to eat milk this time, and he also believes that he who has realized the wonderful law of heaven and earth at this moment, and then makes this sword not what it used to be.

At the beginning, to one god, today to thousands of demons, I count someone to have such pride!

Thinking of this, he watched the demons in the sky fall one after another, and Ji Yuan's heart suddenly became heroic, at this moment, although he was an immortal cultivator, he had a kind of battlefield spirit and the arrogance of the rivers and lakes, so that the arrogance on his face, which had been implicit for a long time, highlighted the smile coldly.

Every time the sword finger slid downward, the pressure increased by ten points on all the objects facing the sword momentum, and it was a kind of despair on the verge of collapse, unmatched, unless there was really the confidence to break the sky.

The moment many demons fell, even if their bodies were intact, they were not injured, but their faces and eyes showed a sluggish state, and their hearts had been cut off.

What Ji Yuan didn't expect was that this sword, which was falling with infinite artistic conception and heavenly power, actually seemed to have some kind of resonance with the earth's vein evil qi, as if the earth's leylines were also oppressed by the heavens, and the rolling poisonous gushing gradually stopped or even reversed.

The poisonous aura that permeated the entire mountain range was also pressed to the ground, and the heavens and the earth were bright again.

At this moment, Ji Yuan, who had exhausted his mana, also sat on the top of the mountain, but he did not collapse, this sword could not only take advantage of the situation to break the momentum, but also cut his heart.

In order to maintain a sense of deterrence, Ji Yuan didn't let this sword descend to the level of actual killing at all, otherwise it would be easy to use this deterrence to kill some demons, but it was easy to fall behind, and there was really no strength left to cut down, if the Qingteng Sword was cut by itself, even this intention would disappear.

Some of the powerful demons who fell to the ground were just frightened and couldn't move, but they didn't die, so even if Ji Yuan fell down with all his strength, he didn't lie upright, but fell to the ground, his left leg stretched out, his right leg bent, and his right hand leaned on his knee, which also supported his head.

Then Ji Yuan squeezed out a trace of mana, flew out of his sleeve and held an emerald jade pot in his left hand, and slowly poured wine into his open mouth, which was the ambergris in the Qiandou pot.

It was also at this moment that the Qingteng sword flew back, and the "Zheng ......" returned the sword to the sheath, standing in front of Ji Yuan, who was sitting on the ground and drinking.

The sword is out of the sky, the sword sits on the top of the mountain, chic and comfortable, holding the pot and drinking, and everything around it is like nothing.