Chapter Ninety-Three: A Miracle Strikes

The edge is locked, the demon spirit is as fierce as a man's back stabbing back, and in the ancestral court, the weak spiritual power that was initially born is also like a quagmire.

"Vigorously!"

On the line of life and death, this sea lion demon roared angrily, his majestic body suddenly rose up, his body was like an iron tower, the light blue vitality broke out of his body, and when the knife came to his body, he only barely came to swing a punch, and the true meaning of the fist was thin, but it was like tofu, and it was cut in an instant.

Burst!

Blood splashed, and under the dull gaze of a demon clan in the hall, the demon spirit from the sea lion clan flew out sideways, and a thick arm fell down, and it was cut off alive.

"How daring!"

At this time, several demon clans wearing official robes reacted, and several of them shot out in unison, their vitality surged, their palms and swords, the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, and the air was torn apart.

However, a long knife of blue iron cut through the sky like lightning, the sword light flickered, and the chaotic knife qi cut through the vacuum, splashing sparks.

Yes!

A series of screams, after a single knife, seven or eight arms flew up, blood splattered everywhere.

Everyone looked again, standing in the center of the hall at this time, where was the previous night wolf clan demon soldier, the young man with a folding fan, it was clearly a dark blue robe, only sixteen or seventeen years old Terran boy.

"Spiritual exercises!"

The face of the demon spirit who was cut off was extremely ugly, he stood in the corner of the hall, staring at Wang Qingyuan, who was running the mind confusion technique and hiding until now, and said: "My demon clan is known for its natural strength in spirit, but I didn't expect to be on someone else's Tao today, young man, you don't kill me, you want to find out the truth from me, but it's a pity, you can't know, and you can't get it from me, and here, only I know." ”

"You're talking too much. ”

Wang Qingyuan said coldly, for this demon spirit who was sealed by his sword qi around the meridians, he directly used the mind confusion technique, wanting to subdue the spirit and torture all the truth and truth.

"Who are you, dare to surrender to the soul of my demon clan!"

As soon as Wang Qingyuan's mind puzzle technique was cast, his spiritual power penetrated into the ancestral divine court of the demonic spirit's fierce power, and he saw the vast divine court of knowledge, and the little fluorescence converged, and the figure of a young man was transformed from virtual to real.

Demon Clan!

Wang Qingyuan's spiritual power moved, and he also condensed into a divine form.

"Your Excellency's spiritual strength is profound, but it is rare. The demon clan who looked like a prince took another look, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the sea of divine court knowledge, so he sighed lightly and said, "I actually looked away, young man, which top sect or family in Kyushu are you from, or which sect of Daomen are you from, and the only branch of the great sect of Daomen around here is the Taishan faction, are you a disciple of the Taishan faction? Chaoyunfeng or Zhongtian Temple?"

Wang Qingyuan's heart sank slightly, the unknown demon clan master in front of him actually knew everything about his Kyushu forces, but he didn't know anything about this demon.

"Isn't it?" Childe was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "It's better to meet by chance, and I have a bit of understanding in the spirit, I only have one move, and then, let you go, if you can't take it, you can't blame me for strangling the juniors." ”

Shout!

In an instant, the young demon clan who looked like a boy made a move, he pointed at Wang Qingyuan like a sword, and slashed at Wang Qingyuan in the air, and a fierce and tyrannical sword technique like a stormy wave of true intent erupted, in this land that belongs to the spiritual soul of the sea of knowledge, the sky was suddenly full of bright sword light, blocking all the retreats of Wang Qingyuan in all directions.

It was just a spiritual imprint that such a powerful spiritual technique was displayed, or rather, it was the sword technique mastered by this demon clan master himself, and it was only because he was in a spiritual place like the Ancestral Divine Court that he was able to use the spiritual realm of the world to interfere with the reality by turning the void into reality.

Take the mind confusion as the root. Wang Qingyuan did not hesitate, he pinched his fist seal, and a chaotic furnace appeared in front of him, towering like a mountain. When the lid of the furnace was lifted, the incomparable devouring power was transmitted, and any sword light spirit was torn apart and engulfed. Even the young demon clan with the appearance of the boy also changed color, this devouring power was too majestic, he couldn't help himself, and fell towards the furnace.

It was useless to struggle, the young demon clan quickly calmed down, he had an elegant temperament, and he was very wealthy, and he turned around and looked at Wang Qingyuan before falling into the furnace. smiled: "I didn't expect it to be the old man of Xuantian Dao, this Fifth Element Fist Seventh Form and Eighth Form has arrived in your hands, but it is a different atmosphere, I look forward to seeing you again." ”

Bang dang!

The lid of the furnace was closed, and in an instant, a very strong and pure spiritual power was refined, almost comparable to Wang Qingyuan's spiritual power.

Just a spiritual imprint, it is actually comparable to thirty percent of his own spiritual power, Wang Qingyuan can't imagine that this demon's spiritual power is so strong. What a terrible situation they have been?

The main hall of the Buzhen Division.

Wang Qingyuan looked at the fierce force of the demon spirit that was paralyzed on the ground in the corner, his face was slightly gloomy, and he couldn't find out the slightest truth, from the moment his mind trick penetrated. This demon demon spirit was crushed by the spiritual imprint in his mind, although he seemed to be unharmed at this time, but in fact his head was already a mess.

Escape!

Almost without thinking, the remaining few demon soldiers turned around and wanted to run away, and even manifested their true bodies, becoming a strange eagle with feathers all over its body and a snake tail, spreading its wings three feet wide, setting off a violent wind and soaring into the sky.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Wang Qingyuan raised his hand, and his arm instantly conjured up several afterimages, and the true meaning of "Rising Sun Finger" was locked, and the six-inch-long mixed yuan finger was fierce, piercing the air.

Poof!

Like dumplings, none of the eight demon soldiers were spared, and they all fell down, with a finger hole in the center of the eyebrows, transparent before and after, and then slowly appeared in their original form.

Together with the fierce power of the demon spirit of the sea lion clan, the main body is almost four feet high, and the whole body is covered with black scale armor, and the fangs are like sharp swords, and the cold light bursts out.

After the demon clan manifested its original form, the main hall, which was originally very spacious, became crowded.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang Qingyuan stretched out his hand, and the Yuan Shi Furnace appeared, including all the nine demon corpses, and then stepped out of the main hall, and went around to the backyard of Bu Zhensi, the entrance of the cell.

Wang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and the corpses of the two demon clans were lying in wait at the door of the prison, manifesting a cheetah-like body.

"Seven Steps to Lock the Sky Sword Array". ”

Wang Qingyuan muttered, looking at the corpses of the two demon clans, they were all branded with a chilling lock word, almost penetrating the entire demon body, which showed that it was sharp and enduring.

And at this thought, there were noisy footsteps, and soon, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled townspeople appeared at the door of the cell, as well as seven young people with long swords on their backs, their eyes were as sharp as swords, and they locked on Wang Qingyuan outside the cell door in an instant.

"What people!"

The eyes of the seven people locked, Wang Qingyuan's eyes revealed a different color, and he actually felt that the air around him had become stagnant, and these seven people had such a heavy murderous aura and edge.

Seven people, all of whom comprehended the edge of kendo, really stepped into the threshold on the way to the sword, and entered the house.

This is not trivial, in Wang Qingyuan's view, these seven people are not very old, they are only eighteen or nine years old, and they have not yet reached the crown.

"Xuantian Dao Ziwei Peak, Wang Qingyuan. ”

Wang Qingyuan opened his mouth, and at the same time threw out a token that was neither gold nor silver, and fell into the hands of one of them.

After a slight gaze, the murderous aura on the seven people retracted, and their faces softened, and then the token was thrown back into Wang Qingyuan's hand.

This is the Qintian Prison Order created by the Kyushu Inspection Division with a special process, even if it is the Qintian Prison Order held by the alternate inspection envoy, even if it is a demon general, it is impossible to hold it in his hands, and he will be forced to show his original form by the great power contained in it.

As for the impersonation of the order, it is a taboo in the taboo, and it will be engraved with a spiritual imprint by the Qintian Prison Order, once the token is recovered, there will be a master of the Kyushu Inspection Division to trigger the imprint engraved in it, and it will be locked by a secret method, and the seal thieves have nothing to hide, and none of them can survive for a month after the Qintian Prison Order is withdrawn, and they will even be beheaded by the whole house, even the nine clans.

Such a serious crime, since the establishment of the Kyushu Inspection Division, no matter how unscrupulous and unruly the world's cultivators, no matter how unruly and unruly, no one dares to violate the taboo.

"It turned out to be the Qingyuan of Xuantian Dao Ziwei Peak, and the seven of us and the others were all inspectors of the Kyushu Inspection Division, and the inner disciples of the Locking Heaven Sword Sect. The young man at the head spoke.

Sky Locking Sword Faction!

Wang Qingyuan was relieved, no wonder the seven people can have such kendo attainments, it turned out to be from a famous family, the Lock Heaven Sword Sect has been established for more than a thousand years, and it is the only top sect in the intersection of the two states, and it has been operating as solid for more than a thousand years, except for a few third-order and second-order sects or families, no first-order sect or family has been able to get involved and gain a firm foothold.

And it is rumored in the Kyushu Inspection Division that the third-order sword formation "Seven Steps Locking the Sky" that every alternate inspector needs to master is from this Locking Heaven Sword Sect.

Wang Qingyuan read all the classics of the Xuantian Dao Outer Courtyard Scripture Building, and once got a few words, the Lock Heaven Sword Sect has a sword formation for the Protector Sect, called the Prison Heaven Prison, which is a first-class lore sword array in the world, even if it is a real person of the Yuan God, once it is trapped in it, it is difficult to have vitality, prison the heavens, and erase all the marks that exist in the world.

"Qingyuan, you are the alternate patrol envoy, but this place is dangerous and abnormal, and follow me and other seven people, take care of these many elders, and I and other seven people will open the way ahead, and now we have no scruples, but we can kill!"

The seven disciples of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect did not drag their feet at all, one of them spoke, and the seven of them crossed Wang Qingyuan and arrived at the front.

"Qingyuan!"

As soon as the seven people got out of the way, among the old, weak, sick and disabled, two old men shouted in trembling voices, their voices trembling, but full of huge surprises.

"Grandpa!"

Since embarking on the Xuantian Dao, many circumstances have long been polished to a rock-solid state of mind, and they have also become soft, Wang Qingyuan saw the second elder, and the ruddy face in his memory is not said to be skinny, but his face is yellow and thin, as if he is about to fall down as soon as the wind blows.

Ahead, the seven disciples of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect did not turn around, but they glanced at each other, but they let go of all their doubts.

"Lao Wang's grandson?"

Some of the old men looked at each other and smiled.

Reaching out and grabbing the second elder's hand, Wang Qingyuan did not hesitate, and directly ran "Endless Step", absorbing the extremely weak life vitality under the earth, injecting it into the body of the second elder, repairing the dark wounds of the flesh, enhancing the vitality, and the speed visible to the naked eye, the second elder's complexion became a little ruddy, and the muscles and flesh that had become dry also recovered a little fuller.

It's just that after a moment, Wang Qingyuan stopped "Endless Steps" and did not continue to absorb and infuse, the second old man is already high, even if it is the pure and warm life vitality under the earth, he must slowly figure it out, otherwise with the current physique of the second elder, it is very likely that he will not be able to make up for it, which is counterproductive.

After a small half cup of tea.

When Wang Qingyuan came to the front of the main hall of the Buzhen Division with hundreds of old, weak, sick and disabled people, he saw the seven young inspectors of the Heaven Locking Sword Sect looking at each other, looking at the remaining blood stains on the ground, their eyes were solemn and shocking.

"Which master is it, silently getting rid of a demon spirit, or the sea lion clan, which is known for its vigorous blood. ”

"It's not a realm of foundation building that is a river of vitality, and it's definitely not far off. ”

"Or stronger......"

The seven of them talked in a whisper, and when they turned their eyes, they saw two demon clans guarding the door of the Buzhen Division rushing in, and with a sweep of their eyes, they made a bold move.