Chapter 90: The Venerable Tsing Yi

Let's say that Feng Qi Si Tong Yan Song and the two were chased by the Dharma protectors, Feng Qi Si saw that he couldn't get rid of it easily, and he was very worried about Chu Wenxin, and he was anxious at the moment, thinking that he couldn't use the demon formation alone, and the fastest way was to enchant and summon the spell!

He said to Tong Yansong as he ran: "Hold on to the summoning technique for a while, and I'll make the enchantment!"

Tong Yansong slowed down and turned around as he said, and the vines on both sides built a wall in time to temporarily block the pursuers behind! At the same time, Feng Qisi drew a talisman seal with both hands in one go, and a powerful gossip enchantment spread out!

Although most of the chasing soldiers were injured, they were also six-grade protectors, and in order to cultivate, Tong Yansong's skills were unfamiliar and couldn't keep up with the speed, and the vines soon couldn't stop it!

Seeing that the barrier had been completed, Feng Qisi shouted loudly: "Withdraw!"

The two took this opportunity to jump up and down a few times, and they had already run out of a hundred feet, which was temporarily thrown off!

The two of them rushed forward desperately, and gradually Tong Yansong found that the houses here were similar, the trees were also familiar, and the person who fell in the magic circle next to him... Wait!

They stopped!

Tong Yansong looked at Feng Qisi who led the way angrily, and Feng Qisi covered his forehead and looked at the hundred people in front of him: they actually ran back!

Tong Yansong asked suspiciously, "Are there ghosts beating the wall here?"

"I'm really sorry, I forgot that the deity is good at getting lost. Feng Qisi was expressionless.

Those people were tinkering with the barrier, and when they turned around and saw them, they screamed and pounced!

The distance is too close, I can only grit my teeth!

The wind moves like a rabbit, the two sleeves are like a cold sword, the sword does not fall short, the Xuanzong swordsmanship is seventy-two styles, and it is extremely changeable and powerful, and it is really easy to use it today! In the face of the sword moves of the Dharma protectors in front of him, it seems that the moves are all one move to defeat the enemy! Feng Qisi's heart moved, and then he realized: It turned out that his master, the Ming and Qing Daoren, created such a wonderful sword technique back then, just to restrain the Demon Realm This set of swordsmanship! It seems that the battle between Dusk Cangfeng and the Demon Realm back then also benefited a lot.

Feng Qisi didn't know that the reason why he was so handy in today's fight was because he had obtained all the cultivation of a six-rank protector for no reason, and he had unintentionally robbed Tong Yansong's cultivation of Yicheng.

Tong Yansong's side is not so easy, Meishan swordsmanship is known for being fast, but the swordsmanship is ordinary, and when he arrives here, the six-grade protectors who don't have pustules are all neat, but it doesn't seem that Tong Yansong has any advantage!

Two people fight hundreds of people, and they can be quite strong without being captured, they are really extremely lucky! If you want to defeat, how easy is it to win?

Just when both of them were panting and tired, a miracle appeared: the hundred people in front of them with teeth and claws and swords suddenly disappeared!

The two of them were stunned for less than a second, and the hundred people appeared in front of them again, their expressions similar to those of Fengqisi, and they were very shocked!

Then in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again!

Feng Qisi pulled Tong Yansong and ran: "Tong Yansong, run to the edge until you can see the floor with the most people downstairs, lead the way!"

After running for a few hundred zhang, Feng Qisi vaguely heard the group of people flashing back again, this time it was a little different, and the noise suddenly rose, mixed with exclamations: "Could it be that the Demon Venerable is back!"

An Sanping left Mu Youquan, ran all the way, came to the edge of this layer, and found that there was an enchantment!

The light looked very clear, but the actual distance was not close, and he seemed to be particularly tired in the Demon Realm, so he found a seemingly secluded place and landed.

Wearing a white middle coat was too conspicuous, An Sanping wore the dark blue robe that he came with casually, a little longer, his Xuanzong sword spiritual power was not a problem, and he cut it down neatly, leaving a length that did not hinder the journey, he sighed while doing this: "The people of the demon world really pay attention to appearance, and men's clothes depict so many pattern marks, it is really fancy, and it is almost the same as the workmanship of the wedding clothes in the mortal world." ”

Just as he was about to set off again, there was a sound of neat footsteps behind him, and An Sanping was stunned when he heard it.

Unexpectedly, the person who came from behind stopped not far away: "It turned out to be Venerable Tsing Yi, and his subordinates disturbed!" Just now, the purple-clothed elder rang the bell, saying that someone had ventured, I wonder if Venerable Tsing Yi is here for this time?"

Only then did An Sanping understand: The place where he fell just now was the territory of the Seven-Rank Tsing Yi Venerable, and the clothes he was wearing were naturally the clothes of the Tsing Yi Venerable!

Thinking of this, he had an idea, nodded and imitated the deep voice: "Stand down!"

The people behind didn't seem to notice anything wrong and left with neat steps.

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat and turned around.

This one turned around, and An Sanping was so frightened that he almost shouted.

There's one guy still standing here.

Staring at him.

The real Venerable Tsing Yi!

Tsing Yi smiled: "Little brother, we meet again." My clothes look even more beautiful on you!"

An Sanping felt that he was particularly afraid of him, turned around and ran, Tsing Yi naturally did not let him go, a snake sword pierced through the air and stabbed An Sanping's life, An Sanping saw that the situation was not good, dodged and dodged, and also pulled out the Yangwu sword to block.

Tsing Yi smiled and said: "The sword of a mortal is so interesting! I, Venerable Tsing Yi, is the first time in history to fight against a mortal, I'm afraid I won't be able to win! Dare to come here to provoke with a mortal body, my demon realm is really, underestimated!"

When he said the word "look down", he launched a ruthless attack, and suddenly countless serpentine blades rushed towards An Sanping, An Sanping turned into an enchantment to resist, and at the same time used the devastating Xuanzong Sword and said: "Human life is a matter of heaven, in order to save people, I have offended my predecessors!"

Both are strong winds and rains, although the Yangwu Sword is a mortal sword, but in An Sanping's hands, the power of spiritual power is not inferior to the Xianmen magic weapon, at this time, the Yangwu Sword is like a self-consciousness to resist it, An San's usual luck, the Qiankun diagram behind his chest also invisibly absorbs a lot of the other party's spiritual power, and it is a continuous elimination, and no one can hurt anyone for a while.

Fighting, An Sanping suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he stood still and waited for Tsing Yi to come over, just waiting for him to hit himself, and then he also used the Qiankun map to temporarily capture him, and he could get out!

Tsing Yi's palm skills are not weak, he is going all out to compete, who knew that An Sanping was suddenly stunned, Tsing Yi himself saw that he was about to shoot the other party's heart, and unexpectedly withdrew the palm wind, the whistling palm wind withdrew, and the momentum of returning took him back far away!

An Sanping was surprised: "Why don't you fight?"

Tsing Yi blurted out: "Why don't you hide?"

Of course, An Sanping couldn't explain it to him: "I was in a daze." ”

Tsing Yi stood with his long snake sword on his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I, Venerable Tsing Yi, was completely underestimated by a mortal today! At this time, is it the time to be in a daze? If you change someone else, you are already dead just now!"

An Sanping didn't think he was terrible at this time, so he replied: "Aren't I not dead yet?"

Tsing Yi nodded, put the snake sword into the sheath and crossed it in the air, sat down on it, and took out a bag of candied fruit and other small fruits from his bosom to eat. While chewing slowly, he said: "Even if you are smart, you know that I waited until the palace army walked away before facing you alone, because I didn't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean that I won't hurt you myself!"

An Sanping was stunned again, and said in his heart that he really didn't expect this layer, and suddenly he was more or less embarrassed, thinking that he was stupid out of the realm.

He sneered: "The seniors are deeply cultivated, and the juniors are beyond their reach, so they can naturally kill me, but I don't know why my subordinates are merciful?"

Tsing Yi spit out a plum core with a "phew!" and said: "Fart! Your cultivation is not low, don't want to deceive this seat, if you continue to fight, I am not very sure that I can win you! If you stay in my demon realm, I can keep you a position as a black-clothed venerable, probably on an equal footing with me! One person is above ten thousand people, how about it?"

At this time, I heard the sound of bells everywhere: "The Dharma Protector contest is running for the Black-clothed Venerable, the winner is Feng Qisi, he is the intruder, and the party who kills it can get another chance to compete in martial arts!"

"It's... Your friend?" Tsing Yi smiled incredulously.

An Sanping hurriedly lowered his head: "Exactly! The juniors have no such ambition! We really came here this time just to ask for medicine to save people, if the seniors can help with this, the juniors are willing to fight with their lives!"

"Joke! Now that your intruders are on the case, I am not killing you, I am already very merciful, and I want a venerable person to help? I really dare to think that a few mortals really think that my demon world can come and go freely? I ask you, even if you wait to get the medicine, do you ever know how to get out of this demon world?!"

When An Sanping heard this, he was shocked: "Yes! I didn't care about my head and tail, and I forgot to ask how to go back!"

Looking at An Sanping's expression, Tsing Yi felt bizarre and interesting again: "How did such a stupid fool cultivate so profoundly? There is another way, if you are willing to fight with your life and stay with me, in time, I am willing to teach you how to get out!"

An Sanping had no intention of listening to his teasing, and was anxious to find his senior brother, and was about to turn around, when he heard Venerable Tsing Yi call out to him: "Your companions have made a lot of noise, and they are all fatal, if I were you, I would try to hide in the past few days and figure out the situation in the Demon Realm! You owe me Venerable Tsing Yi a favor today, and if you don't pay it off, you won't be able to get out!"

In just a few conversations, although the other party did not hurt him, it made An Sanping panicked: they knew too little about the demon world!

He had an ominous premonition that this trip to the Demon Realm would inevitably be a stormy sword!

An Sanping hurriedly gave a salute: "The junior remembers! I don't know what the Venerable is called?"

Venerable Tsing Yi listened to his sincere question, stopped chewing on the candied fruit, was stunned for a moment, and only replied after a while:

"My name is Onitake. ”