Chapter 20: The two pavilion masters are greedy, and the two sides fight a storm

"This is obviously something you got by accident from this meteorite outside the sky, how did it become the exercise of your Demon Sect!" This righteous words Huang Zuo said, Jing Huai, who was carried on his shoulders like a sack by Nayin Xiaolou, couldn't wait to jump down and give him two slaps at this moment, "This bastard didn't think about how to save me, and he actually came up with the idea of this Demon Venerable Exercise!"

Jing Huai's meridians were sealed, and the whole person couldn't move, "Am I going to be killed by this Demon Venerable," he imagined that he was taken away by this Demon Venerable, and then he was wiped out by his soul, and the miserable end couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"I said that it was from my demon sect, and it was from my demon sect, if you don't accept it, you will talk about it after beating me. Nayin Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, with a look of disdain, squinting at Na Huang Zuo.

"Since that's the case, then I'll try your methods!" Huang Zuo angrily pulled out his Void Divine Sword from his waist, and rushed up in a slim figure, while the five pavilion masters behind him were all quietly watching the changes, and they didn't mean to intervene.

The Phantom Flame Spider Snake that was stepped on by a few people as a stepping stone was shaking like a sieve at the moment, and several people present were all strong people in the Purple Frost Realm, although they did not kill it, but they also secretly exerted spiritual power on their feet to make it unable to move, preventing it from escaping or hurting people again.

I saw that Huang Zuo was full of aura and did not rush to attack, the soft sword in his hand seemed to be about to dance out of flowers, and the gusts of wind accompanied by the sword flowers sealed the retreat of the demon venerable before and after, and from time to time there was a burst of gang qi rubbing Jing Huai's body, blowing him all over his body, according to his current cultivation, if he was hit by this gang qi, I am afraid that it would immediately turn into a puddle of flesh.

Nayin Xiaolou summoned a thin layer of aura shield to cover this Jinghuai, and his back was like a turtle shell behind his back. Then he took out a small token from his waist, the token was glowing with cold light, it seemed to be made of meteoric iron, and a faint demonic aura shrouded it, because it was too close, the breath of non-existence made Jing Huai a little breathless.

I saw that the demonic energy on his fingertips was surging, and the token immediately changed from small to large, turning into half a human size, and then his hands clenched into fists, "Blood Prison!" I only heard his slightly hoarse voice.

The demonic qi in the token suddenly swirled, with this token as the center, the surging demonic qi spread wildly everywhere, and a huge blood prison appeared in mid-air, and the powerful demonic qi quickly devoured all the Huang Zuo's Gangfeng and turned it into its own power.

"Netherworld Blood Prison!" Several pavilion masters' eyes sank, they had already heard that this Demon Venerable Seal Xiaolou did not take the usual path, and the magic weapon it refined was a blood prison the size of a city, and there were countless souls in this blood prison, and there were also tens of millions of demon soldiers. If ordinary people approach, they will be sucked out of their souls and trapped in prison, and they will not be able to escape for eternity, and they can only become a soul in this bloody prison.

"Demon is dead!" Huang Zuo's eyes were red, and his spiritual power was running to the extreme, turning into a huge red lion, and his blood mouth was wide open towards Yin Xiaolou.

"Block," Yin Xiaolou's face was expressionless, and he only spit out a word in his mouth, only to see a burst of blood light from the blood prison in mid-air, and bursts of demonic energy condensed in front of Yin Xiaolou, and a skeleton demon soldier held a big axe and hit Huang Zuo's red lion.

I saw that the two sides collided, but there was no huge sound, I saw that Huang Zuo flew out with a muffled sound, as if he had suffered a loss, and the corners of Yin Xiaolou's mouth raised, "Can't a demon soldier carry it?"

That Huang Zuo's heart was also shaking at this moment, his aura was that after the collision of that demonic qi, he would be swallowed by the demonic qi!

"Look at you like this, one demon soldier will naturally not satisfy your appetite, so let's have a few more. Nayin Xiaolou summoned the magic order in mid-air in front of him with both hands, and his fingers were strangely entangled, "Blood Gate, Demon Soldiers Array!"

At this moment, the huge demonic qi gathered behind Yin Xiaolou again, a hole was cracked in the void, and a strong demonic qi diffused from it, and countless demonic soldiers continued to pour out from the door, all of them were covered in skeletons, without a trace of flesh and blood, only bursts of demonic qi lingering on the bones, all holding a bronze battle axe and pointing neatly at Huang Zuo not far away.

Seeing this, that Huang Zuo suddenly lost his fighting spirit, and suddenly retreated sharply, "You five old guys, don't hurry up and make a move! This demonic aura is profound, if you can't destroy his Netherworld Blood Prison, you will never be able to hurt him in the slightest!" He had already discovered that the endless stream of demonic qi from this Yin Xiaolou came from the blood prison in the sky, as if it was inexhaustible.

At this moment, the other five pavilion masters finally made a move, and the colorful spiritual light spread out, only to see a blue light rolling up on the ground and Bai Xuan, who was still in a coma, flew away, it was a wisp of spiritual power from Zhuge Tianlei, and Wu Leying, who had been watching the battle from a distance, and Huang Ye of Chongxu Pavilion had also evacuated, and it was no longer a battle situation that they could watch.

The third senior brother Jiang Zhou had already returned to the Qinghe Pavilion with Ning Pengyue on his back after Zhuge Tianlei had subdued the spider snake, and at this moment Qinghe was detoxifying it.

Jing Huai has been on the back of this Yin Xiaolou, seeing that the senior brothers and sisters have been evacuated, the stone hanging in his heart finally let go, thinking that he will die if he dies, anyway, he has already died once on the earth, so he simply closed his eyes and carefully studied the demonic qi in his body.

"Kill!" Demon Venerable Yin Xiaolou gave an order, and the demon soldiers floating in the air were like grenades, constantly bombarding the six pavilion masters of Qinghe Pavilion, these demon soldiers were all made of demonic gas, and as soon as they got close to the six pavilion masters, they immediately burned their bodies and exploded, and the power was amazing.

The poor Phantom Flame Spider Snake on the ground was already dead at this moment, and the radius above the ground was razed to the ground by the powerful impact force for more than ten miles, and there was no life at all.

The six pavilion masters were a little embarrassed at the moment, the Demon Venerable Seal Xiaolou seemed to be forever exhausted, bombarding several people frantically, if it weren't for the defensive shield supported by the six people, the bones of the horror would have been blown up long ago.

That Wu Xiao was extremely aggrieved, he had never been so suppressed since he cultivated to the Purple Frost Realm, only to see him summon the magic weapon, crack his formation, and drill out with a thud.

"Wu Xiao, come back!" Zhuge Tianlei's angry voice came from behind him, but Wu Xiao didn't seem to hear it, his body was extremely fast, even if Nayin Xiaolou hurriedly controlled the demon soldiers to bombard him, they were all broken by the two golden Tiangang Golden Scale Hammers in his hands.

I saw that his figure flashed several times, appeared behind Yin Xiaolou, picked up the giant hammer and smashed it towards his Tianling Gai, as soon as Yin Xiaolou turned around, the bronze token on his chest instantly became larger and went up towards the hammer, "Qiang Qiang," a roar, Jing Huai behind Yin Xiaolou only felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered, and he was in pain like tearing, if it wasn't for the shield that Yin Xiaolou had formed to protect, I am afraid that this sound alone would have shocked him to death.

Both of them were obviously uncomfortable, Wu Xiao only felt a sharp pain in his hands, and he almost got out of his hands, while the Yin Xiaolou and his magic order were knocked away by the giant hammer.

All the demon soldiers lost Yin Xiaolou's command and action slowed down, and the five pavilion masters in the shield saw this opportunity and hurriedly killed them.

Zhuge Tianlei has always been thinking about Jing Huai who was captured by Yin Xiaolou, even if he is the spiritual wisdom that was born by the body refined by the Demon Venerable, it is also an apprentice who has bowed to him. At this moment, he was covered in blue light, and the sword in his hand suddenly soared dozens of zhang high, and the sky and earth were eclipsed in an instant, and endless spiritual energy mixed with bursts of heavenly thunder gathered surgingly.

"Demon, take me with a sword!" This sword has a strong thunder power, and it has a natural restraint power against the demonic qi, and if a demonic cultivator in the ordinary Purple Frost Realm is hit by it, he will be seriously injured.

But Nayin Xiaolou smiled evilly, stretched out one hand behind his back, pulled the immobile Jing Huai over, and placed it in front of him.

"Cao Nima!!What kind of ghost and demon venerable is this!" Seeing that Yin Xiaolou actually pulled himself over as a shield, Jing Huai really greeted the eighteenth generation of this demon venerable ancestor in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhuge Tianlei frowned, and with all his strength, he stopped the sword in mid-air, "The dignified Demon Venerable, it's really shameless to let a little boy block the sword!" Even Zhuge Tianlei, who has a good cultivation, can't help but burst into foul mouth with a black face at this moment.

"He is what I forged with flesh and blood, just like father and son, flesh and blood are connected. In this case, isn't it normal for his son to help Lao Tzu block the sword?" This Demon Venerable's brain circuit is also Qingqi, but he didn't expect it to make him get to such a point.

"If you let him go today, the six of us will let you go! If you don't, we can only kill you here today!" Zhuge Tianlei said. Behind him, Huang Zuo and Qu Zhong's faces changed, "This demon has an anti-heaven technique, don't let him go!" The two of them were extremely worried that this Yin Xiaolou would really let Jing Huai go.

"It's up to me to let it go or not, if I don't want to let it go, it's useless for anyone to say!" That Yin Xiaolou naturally has other means, but his life is approaching, and if he is forced, it will cause great damage to his body.

So his mind turned, and he controlled his Netherworld Blood Prison to smash towards the six Pavilion Masters in mid-air, hundreds of years ago, he also did this once, the weight of this Blood Prison is incalculable, only know that he smashed this Blood Prison on the mountain gate of a Immortal Sect, and since then this sect has disappeared from the world, and the entire tens of thousands of feet of high mountains have also been razed to the ground.

"Be careful!" Qiu Yizhi, the master of the Asking Heart Pavilion, saw that Yin Xiaolou actually smashed it with the Netherworld Blood Prison floating in the air, and hurriedly held his magic weapon Heavenly Machine Umbrella to block it, and the umbrella turned slightly, and it turned into the same size as the Netherworld Blood Prison, covering the sky and the sun.

The strong spiritual power rolled on the umbrella surface, and the six pavilion masters also hurriedly transported their spiritual power, attached to this heavenly machine umbrella, when they slammed into the umbrella with the blood prison, they saw that Qiu Yizhi spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his face was pale, and he seemed to be seriously injured, and the other pavilion masters also stumbled, all of them were not happy.

The huge spiritual power vortex formed by the collision was entangled with the demonic energy of the blood prison, and gradually formed a tornado between heaven and earth, at this moment, Wu Leying and Jiang Zhou stood quietly on the top of the Qinghe Pavilion, looking at the violent aura in the distance, they couldn't help but worry about the safety of the master and Jing Huai.

The space around seemed to be a little difficult to continue to support, and gradually shattered, and the chaotic qi in the void seemed to be the trigger for igniting a bomb.

I saw that the huge storm formed by the entanglement of aura and demonic qi was violently detonated by this chaotic qi, and the "boom rumble!!" exploded crazily, and the powerful air wave slapped towards the few people present like a deep sea wave, and the earth was torn apart by this violent aura, and an abyssal ravine of thousands of zhang appeared on the ground.

Across the abyss above the ground, Yin Xiaolou glanced coldly at the six people opposite, snorted lightly and stepped into a void crack nearby, and as his figure disappeared, the huge blood prison in the sky suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

And the terrible storm lasted for a quarter of an hour.

When the storm stopped, the six pavilion masters all had gloomy faces, "Didn't you expect him to dare to step into the void?" Qu Zhong said.

There is a terrifying chaotic power everywhere in this void, and if one is not careful, there will be no scum left that will be stirred by the chaotic qi, so no one has dared to enter it since ancient times, except for the valley master Hao Cang of Lingxiao Valley.

But Zhuge Tianlei was silent, his little apprentice was captured by this demon venerable in front of him, life and death were unpredictable, and he couldn't help but recall the scene when his second apprentice Bai Feiyu died. Silver Tooth gritted his eyebrows, and there was sadness between them, and he turned around and flew towards Qinghe Pavilion.