The man in the sedan chair was silent for a few more moments.

"I thought I was a proud man. ”

Then he said: "I always thought that anyone who reached such a position would eventually be a little proud. ”

"As I said, I'm a layman. ”

The Demon Sect laughed at himself: "But pride is the most useless emotion in my opinion. ”

For the Demon Sect, the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty naturally know more than the people of the Southern Dynasty, and the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who has used the Demon Sect for many years, is naturally the most aware of the existence of the Demon Sect in the world.

The Demon Sect decided to cross to the south, which was a complete break for the Northern Wei Emperor, and these people he sent were naturally impossible to directly control the True Yuan by the Demon Sect, and naturally had some means to suppress the Demon Sect.

It's just that the Demon Sect just wants to leave.

He had no idea of fighting these people at all.

Now the people in the sedan chair don't have any confidence in keeping the Demon Sect, it's just a matter of loyalty to the monarch, and it is related to the fate of the entire Northern Wei Dynasty, so he has to try his best after all.

The moment he fell silent again, the whirling black ravens in the sky suddenly stopped for a moment.

Any living creature living in this heaven and earth has its own unique vitality law, these black ravens are like a very faint black symbol between heaven and earth, but they also have a unique flow of vitality on their bodies, and they also pull some breath between heaven and earth.

These faint breaths are the weapons of the people in the sedan chair, and they are the tools he uses to communicate with more heaven and earth vitality.

The black ravens were still in the air, countless wisps of weak vitality radiating from their bodies, and from the many places where they flew, countless wisps of vitality were pulled over.

"Why bother?"

Demon Sect laughed.

"Good means, but unfortunately too slow. ”

He commented.

Before this comment could be uttered, his robe had already swelled outward.

Countless cold and domineering breaths, like the wind at the pass in the Mobei Plateau, blew out of his robe and flew out in all directions.

These breaths are like the wind, but they are far faster and sharper than any wind in the world.

With him as the center, within a radius of nearly a hundred zhang, all the barren grass and reeds broke in an instant, and in this aura, there were dozens of flying things with a metallic luster, but before these barren grasses and reeds broke off, they had already flown towards his enemies.

Puff...

Two of these metallic rays passed through the sedan chair and hit the people inside.

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The person in the sedan chair was silent, and when these two metallic rays of light had just pierced into his flesh and blood, the true yuan in his body did not burst outward, but attracted inward.

These two metallic rays of light were not dragged deep into his body by his true element, but only shallow pierced his skin, and in the next moment, they went up against the current and shot out.

This is the reverse scale.

The magic weapon that goes against the true element, the unique means of the Demon Sect.

Both the people in the sedan chair and the rest of the cultivators who appeared in the broken reeds were well aware of this method, and they had already practiced many times before that to ensure that they could react as soon as possible and push these scales out of the backlash.

So at this moment, no one died.

However, when these reverse scales were pulled out by their true element, they did not fall.

These scales emitted a brighter light in the night, like countless summer fireflies flying around the Demon Sect.

Whether it is on the water's edge, in the mud, in the decaying and dilapidated boat....all these cultivators who appear are outliers in the world of cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty, they are all the kind of existences that are usually enough to be looked up to, but these bright reverse scales reflect their faces are very gloomy.

They were all shocked and emotional.

They never even thought that there was someone in this world who could control a magic weapon like a flying sword, and control a magic weapon like the reverse scale.

The reverse scale is the nemesis of all the true elements of the body.

These areas flying against the scales were the absolute realm of the Demon Sect, and no cultivator could get close to his body.

It's just that tonight's Demon Sect shocked them far more than that.

......

In fact, the vast majority of powerful cultivators don't like melee either.

What they were originally better at was the True Yuan method of directly killing each other from a long distance.

The inability to fight in close combat was originally the moment when the true element method they were good at showed its power.

A middle-aged scribe in a white shirt stands in a field of silt.

There are some lotus leaves in this muddy field, and it seems that if the season is right, you can even dig up some lotus roots in the muddy field below.

The Demon Sect's breath splashed the mud in the muddy field beneath him, but not a drop of sludge could get on his body.

A reverse scale that flew over before didn't fall on his body at all, and it had already been stirred up by him.

At this time, outside of his body, there was a strange white glow, and this glow was under his feet

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, to faintly form a huge white lotus.

The true element in his body spread out along his feet like a river bursting its banks.

However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable rhythm.

This rhythm comes from between heaven and earth.

Both the sky and the land beneath his feet produced a strange tremor.

He looked at the Demon Sect in disbelief.

This inexplicable rhythm didn't seem to have anything to do with the Demon Sect, but he saw a strange change in the light around the Demon Sect.

At the same time, with the Demon Sect as the center, a lot of dirt began to swim.

It was as if there were countless large snakes running through the ground, forming waves of mud.

Not only the muddy field where he was, but also the dry hard soil that was not damp, there were many strange mud waves swimming.

Poof.

The middle-aged scribe in a white shirt spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The True Yuan power that had infiltrated the ground below him actually backlashed back, instantly shattering his internal organs.

Burst... Burst...

The Demon Sect began to move.

His figure was ghostly, walking towards the waters ahead.

However, this powerful force has always surrounded him, centered on him, and followed him.

The people in the sedan chair were not injured.

It's just that his breathing has become harder.

In terms of refining tools and using tools, the Demon Sect showed far more than everyone in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and at this time, the Demon Sect told them with facts that in terms of magic circles, the Demon Sect was also a great expert.

The Demon Sect said that he was a layman, but he naturally wouldn't think so.

It was only at this time that the sedan chair really understood why the Demon Sect chose this path to leave the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Because this is not a trap for them against the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect has already chosen this place as a trap against them.

Peng's thud.

The sky felt like a hole.

A thin needle-like black smoke fell from the sky, and then grew sharply, turning into a tent like a camp, pressing on the outside of the Demon Sect.

Countless waves of mud disappeared in an instant.

The field power unique to the magic circle was pressed into the depths of the mud.

The Demon Sect's magic circle was broken.

But his face didn't change.

He held a black chess piece in his hand, and he crumpled the black chess piece into powder.

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