Chapter 264: The sword qi is the edge, and the words are followed

The demon gritted his teeth, and seemed to be ruthless: "You two are looking for death like this, no wonder I! Isn't it good to just leave as if you didn't see anything?

The wind is not urgent at night, but it is also quite cool, enough to blow into the bones. Zhuge Chen tightened the collar of his white clothes, exhaled a breath, and did not speak.

On the contrary, Wang Daxue on the side took the lead in making a move, and the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand slashed out without hesitation, and the knife qi spread in the woods.

Zhuge Chen and Wang Daxue's qi were completely different, so they also indirectly affected their sword qi and sword qi. The two of them are extreme, Zhuge Chen's Haoran sword aura is all-encompassing, and there is nothing particularly prominent. Whether it was the vertical and horizontal speed of the sword qi, or a single wisp of sharp qi, it was not enough to compete with those peak sword immortals who were immersed in this way. And Wang Daxue is proficient in this, indomitable, and the pursuit is the word killing.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, but in the long run, it is undoubtedly that Haoran Sword Qi is more outstanding. How many sword immortals only pursue the power of one sword, not that they really like this decisiveness, but that there is no way.

It's easy to do a lot of sword qi, but if it's complicated, it will fall behind. If the sword heart is not pure, how can the sword cultivator achieve the sword immortal?

But Zhuge Chen doesn't have to stick to the rules and regulations left by his predecessors, in the final analysis, he is the sword cultivator who was praised by Li Jingyun as at least comparable to his predecessors. That's why the sword qi gets the name Haoran, and it is as broad and profound as its name.

Seeing this, the demon put his hands across his chest, stopped the sword qi and took two steps back to stabilize his body. The situation was much worse than it had imagined at the beginning, and although the cultivator with the sword in his hand was young, his realm was already on par with it, and it was not simple.

The avenue can be expected, and the clues can be seen from the time you step into a new realm. If a cultivator enters this realm but is no different from an ordinary person, it is very likely that he will sink in this place for the rest of his life. As for the time when the realm is broken, it is full of different phases, and the killing power is far beyond ordinary people, and the realm will go up the most.

Although there are also stupid birds that fly first, they are a minority after all. And there are too many unexpected factors, no one will give up the inevitability that should be in hand and bet on a "possibility".

But what the ghost demon is most worried about at the moment is still on the white cloth, and looking at it, it should at least be more lethal than the young man holding the knife. Fortunately, he has no idea of doing it at the moment, otherwise the two of them will join forces, wouldn't it be a sure defeat?

The goblin looked back, and then it sighed. I have come this way, how to say that I have wandered in life and death more than ten times, that time is not a battle against the water, victory is life or defeat is death. This time is no exception, since the other party is aggressive, and there is no chance to make peace when the matter comes to this point, it can only turn all these people into its nourishment, help it break through another realm, and become a ghost who draws water with a bamboo basket.

A large part of the reason why it dared to think like this was that this Ghost Evil Peak had existed as its lair for nearly a thousand years. For such a long time, even if the entire mountain peak cannot be regarded as impregnable, it will not be easily breached. And as long as it can step into the bamboo basket to draw water, it can be regarded as a party on the Ghost Evil Peak

Small world. The realm has to go up more than half a year, and when it really comes, I don't have to hide in Tibet. As a true cultivator, he entered the world because he didn't have to collect mortal yang energy.

It can be said that as long as you step on the threshold of today, there will be no problem, and when the time comes, you will enjoy everything that you should have as a peak cultivator, wouldn't it be beautiful?

Zhuge Chen saw the subtle changes in the eyes of the ghosts and demons, and shouted at Wang Daxue: "Heavy snow, retreat quickly, there is danger!"

Although Wang Daxue didn't know what to do, he could listen to the persuasion. But the ghost demon sneered and said, "I only noticed it now, it's too late!"

In the next moment, ten stone statues of ghosts and monsters with hideous shapes rose from the ground. They echoed each other from afar, and the jet-black pillars of light shot out of their eyes intertwined, enveloping Wang Daxue in them.

Wang Daxue kept slashing with the Soul Breaking Knife, but it was only in vain. And with the continuous contraction of the pillar of light, Wang Daxue could only be forced to switch from offense to defense, so that he would not really die because of a momentary mistake.

Zhuge Chen was anxious in his eyes, but he could only be anxious, because the ghost had already stopped in front of him.

The ghost demon revealed its true body, and it was not as huge as Zhuge Chen thought, but it seemed very weak. It was just a corpse that emitted black gas, and the position of its eyes was replaced by two ghost fires, which was very eye-catching in the middle of the night. It holds oddly shaped chains with skulls hanging from them.

Seeing that Wang Daxue at this time was a little alone, but he could barely count that his life would not be in danger in the short term, Zhuge Chen was a little relieved. Then the only way to do this is to kill the ghost and demon, as long as he is defeated and retreats, Wang Daxue will not live long!

The ghost demon did not rush to make a move, but first used words to disintegrate Zhuge Chen's psychological defense: "Since your brother has now fallen into my big array, it is naturally impossible to escape by himself. If you don't believe me, let me explain to you the origin of those ten stone statues!"

The ghost demon didn't care whether Zhuge Chen wanted to listen or not, and said eloquently: "The ten stone statues were all found by me on the Ghost Evil Peak, and my place of origin should have been the immortal's cave at the beginning, but the immortal should have died and disappeared, so it would be cheaper for me." In fact, my control of this ghost peak is not as exaggerated as you think, and the main thing is the credit of the stone statue. The foundation of the entire mountain peak is all on the stone statue, and what we are stepping on is an empty shell. And your friend wants to fight the whole mountain on his own, which is wishful thinking. ”

It can be seen that it is also extremely afraid of Bai Yi, otherwise it would not talk nonsense. The greater the movement in this place, and the longer the battle lasts, the more likely it is to generate variables. When the time comes, if a cultivator with an extremely high realm happens to pass by here, all its efforts will be in vain. And once you lose this one, even if you are not far from the real death. After all, his net worth and life are all on the ghost and evil peak that he is stepping on under his feet, and if he is disrupted by others to disrupt the foundation of the mountains and rivers here, the avenue is destined to be hopeless, so he has to wait for death.

Zhuge Chen frowned and said, "This me."

I understand, when I kill you and find that cave, won't everything be solved? The bell must be tied to the bell, and it should have nothing to do with you, a character who is tantamount to a marionette. ”

He slowly pulled out the rubber pillar sword, and did not use the Sanchen sword as a flying sword around the body as usual. The reason is simple, for the sake of a surprise. The life-and-death struggle with this kind of ghost and demon does not require any morality. If you follow the rules as openly as Wang Daxue, you will only harm yourself in the end.

Zhuge Chen drew his sword, and his qi also leaked out. The ghost demon was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and leaned back with a smile: "I still think that you are a cultivator with a high realm, and the result is good luck, but that's it! Not even your Heavenly Destiny brother, then what else can I worry about, you can rest assured that you can come and die." If I have a better attitude, I can consider leaving you with a whole corpse. ”

Dong Hang, who collapsed to the ground on the side, secretly swallowed a mouthful of spit, in his original estimate, although the two young people had extraordinary bearing, their realm would not be so high. I didn't expect the real person to show up, but it's a pity that the destiny named Zhuge Xue couldn't get cheap in the hands of ghosts and demons, and a good luck is not enough to see. It seems that the caravan is probably going to be wiped out on this ghost and evil peak, and before he died, Dong Hang actually saw it. The left and right are the same dead word, it doesn't matter if he dies early or late, being able to die with those two cultivators who really have a few people who are called the proud sons of the Son of Heaven is enough for him to blow for a while when he walks the Yellow Spring.

Zhuge Chen took advantage of the sword qi and said, "It's not time to decide life and death, so it's a little unreasonable to accept your fate in discouragement, right?"

Dong Hang didn't understand why Bai Yi would say this.

The next moment, a cyan dragon with its head raised told him the answer.

Zhuge Chen sat on the top of Jiaolong's head, and said with a soft smile: "I don't know how I return the courtesy, should it be regarded as a good attitude or not!"

The more he talked to the end, the colder his voice became.

The ghost demon was like falling into an ice cave, he felt the cold through his body, and before he could think about it, the white clothes had already appeared in front of it. And behind it, the cyan dragon was ready to attack.

The ground under his feet cracked at this moment, and the ghost demon dared to claim to be the master of the Ghost Evil Peak now, naturally it was impossible just because of those ten stone statues. The many remaining formations are also his sharp weapons. Now the nest is out, just to block this blow. Even if there is some fuss, it has no doubt that this blow will definitely be enough to kill it!

The formation patterns loomed at Zhuge Chen's feet, and the white clothes were familiar with it, and the sword blade was unstoppable.

If you want to block a mountain, the most direct way is to shake it. Two majestic peaks emerged on his shoulders, which were Mount Tai and Kunlun. Zhuge Chen was bathed in the sword qi that sprinkled from the top of the two mountain peaks, and the whole person looked even more heroic.

The two peaks spiraled upward, gradually growing larger, and then falling suddenly, which was really good to suppress on the eye of the array. It is precisely because of this that the scene of ten thousand formations rising out and strangling Zhuge Chen on the spot did not appear.

The ghost demon was shocked and shouted repeatedly: "This is impossible! The Great Array of Ghost Evil Peak is very complicated, even I dare not say it."

How did you manage to find the formation eye so accurately?"

Zhuge Chen replied, the sword in his hand was not stopped, and without the large array stacked layer upon layer, his sword qi swayed more violently: "With the ghost thing that is about to die, why should I answer, I'm afraid it's not necessary, right?"

In fact, although the eyes of these large arrays were extremely well hidden, Bai Yi was the first to notice them because of his extremely keen sense. He released the sword qi first, and everywhere seemed to have his own eyeliner. In other words, half of today's Ghost Evil Peak is still in the hands of ghosts and demons. As for the remaining half, it belongs to Zhuge Chen.

Sitting in it is like a practitioner being in a small world that he has constructed, and he can follow his words!

(End of chapter)