Chapter 12: Fighting (2)

The demon has moved the killing intent, his palms are full of demonic energy, as if all spirits are surging, the power contained in this palm is not less than several times that just now, at this moment of life and death, Shen Murong felt a trace of sadness in his heart, he knew that if he took this palm, he was afraid that he would be doomed, but he couldn't let go of many things in his heart, many people, especially the people he loved deeply, but he was upright and resolute, even if he died, he couldn't let go of the dignity of his life, but he secretly blamed himself in his heart, the person who couldn't let go the most.

Shen Murong sent out the long sword again, injecting the veins of his whole body into the sword body, and the thick sword intent formed countless sword shadows, circling out of his body, and the sword net was like a sword wall, pouring out, menacing, and everything he touched was destroyed.

This demonic spirit of all evils surged like an evil spirit, and seeing this situation, the two of them had already made a last fight.

As soon as the sword wall collided with the evil spirit's black qi, the explosion sounded again, and it had already reflected half of the sky here, and there was a strong wind whistling all around, only to see that Shen Murong was hit by the strong energy here, and he had already flown upside down a few feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was already in tatters, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and he was already seriously injured, he was lying on the ground, and the two divine objects that had been wrapped in his sleeves rolled out, and he tried his best to pick them up, but there was a surge of blood, and the whole body was in severe pain, and it was difficult to move, and what made him feel strange was that with a blow just now, it was clear that the strength of the backlash could kill him, and in the last fight, he will never be able to resist the demonic blow, but I don't know why in the last attack, the energy instantly exploded a lot, so that his life was saved, he looked at the package scattered on the ground, and secretly said in his heart: Could it be the master's divine sense, for a while there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, and unknown sadness arose.

Seeing that this Shen Murong was able to resist his trick of killing all spirits, although it was to seriously injure him, he failed to destroy it, and an inexplicable doubt rose in his heart, but his eyes were sharp, and when he saw the packages scattered on the ground, he had no worries in his heart in an instant, and there was only one thought in his heart, the thing in this package must be the dragon seal, and then he didn't think about it anymore, so he jumped towards which dragon seal.

Shen Murong recognized the meaning of the devil, and his heart was very anxious, he struggled, and was about to get up and go to obstruct it, but his body was still unable to move.

The more anxious he became, the more his blood surged, making him miserable, but his face was full of helplessness and sorrow.

Seeing that the Demon Demon was about to approach this wrapped object, he felt a pure Qi shoot from above and smash in front of the Demon Demon Blood Sect.

Shen Murong and this demon demon were both shocked, looking at the sky, although it was silent, but in the silence of this night, there was a murderous motive hidden everywhere.

Shocked by the attack just now, the demon did not move forward, his face was cold and gloomy, he looked around and said: sneaky, hiding in the shadows, what kind of hero is a hero, since you are here, please show up, sneak attack in the back, is it also your decent style.

The qi just now shot straight from the air, and the power was pure and profound, which was clearly a trick of a decent person, but with this trick alone, it was difficult to guess which sect it came from.

Seeing that the demonic evil was blocked by a gang qi, Shen Murong's tense heart lightened slightly, but his heart was still worried, he could also guess that this person who was secretly unknown was a decent person, but who could know what he was coming for, in addition to worry, there were only countless question marks in his heart.

After the demonic words were excited, a moment later, in the sky above the night, a black-clothed face-to-face man faintly jumped out, he jumped into the air, dressed in black, his face was wrapped, only revealing two flipped deep eyes, staring at the field tightly, after a while, he finally spoke: Demon Demon Blood Sect, you are a senior person, but you are still so heavy on my decent people, and I am not afraid of losing your identity.

As soon as this voice came out, it was not difficult to guess that this was a profound old man, and the veins revealed were very deep, but he couldn't guess who this old man was, Shen Murong frowned, he couldn't think about who this old man was, and why he met again, but listening to this tone of speech, he felt cold, and he could only sigh secretly: Another old man is not a good master.

The demon smiled and said: Your Excellency doesn't dare to show your true face, aren't you afraid of losing your identity, and then he snorted coldly and said: I'm afraid you are also ill-intentioned, everyone in the world is a hypocrite.

The old man laughed wildly, floated down, a few feet away from the demon, he didn't pay attention to the demon, glanced at Shen Murong on the side, then looked at the package on the ground, as if his eyes lit up, and said in a deep voice: Master Shen, you have to protect this thing at the cost of your life, is this the legendary artifact.

Shen Murong looked at the old man, the aura exuded by this person was the same as that demonic evil, and he was already considered a top existence in the cultivation of the truth, but he didn't know who this person was, seeing that this person's intention was unknown, he did not answer the old man's question, but frowned and said: Dare to ask what sect and sect the predecessor is, why don't you show your true face.

The old man laughed loudly: What sect and what faction, the faction is so important, except for the cultivation of pulse qi in the world, everything is like smoke in the eyes of the old man, and then he said with a trace of evil nature: Master Shen, why do you need to ask knowingly, the old man continued: Master Shen, since you have been seriously injured, this valuable thing, you might as well keep it for you temporarily, so as not to fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.

As he spoke, the old man in black snatched the package, and the demon on the side had already seen the old man's thoughts, and jumped away at the same time, both of them snatched the same thing.

On the side, Shen Murong could only watch the two masters of the righteous and demon, doing whatever they wanted, and there was nothing to be done in his heart.

When the two of them snatched the package, they also beckoned each other one after another, and the two of them cultivated to a high level, and they were only a few zhang apart, and their palms were opposite, but they couldn't hold each other, and no one had the upper hand, but the strong wave generated by the confrontation between the two of them leveled the place and was a mess.

When the two of them were about to approach the package, the old man in black suddenly had strong luck and condensed qi, his hands were like Buddha's palms, and his strong energy poured out, obviously the last blow of his strength, the condensed qi between the palms, rolling with white light between the translucent, forming a snowball, vaguely like a few Buddha mantras flashing from time to time, with huge energy towards the demon.

After Shen Murong was seriously injured, although he couldn't move, he was also struggling hard, trying to pick up the things he trusted, and he tried several times, but he was disappointed again, and he had no choice but to sit cross-legged and take the opportunity to breathe, but when he saw the old man make the last blow, the Buddha mantra flashed in the transparent energy, which made him feel shocked, Buddhism, although facing the faint moonlight, saw not very really, but from the number of moves, he could vaguely feel that he was a decent person, more like a Buddhist person, it was obvious that the old man deliberately concealed the exercises, and he was full of doubts in his heart.

Seeing that the old man suddenly made a heavy move, the devil's deep eyebrows were furrowed, his face was deep again, and he couldn't sigh secretly in his heart: This old man's pulse cultivation is really profound, and he has only competed against each other several times, and he can balance with himself is rare in the world today, but this trick is like the power of a Buddha's palm, with a violent momentum, so that he put away the arrogance in his heart, and he accidentally dealt with it, but in addition to the profundity in his eyes, there was also a trace of doubt.

In the face of this critical juncture, the demon didn't think much about it, he withdrew his palms, pinched his two fingers to make orchids, raised his eyebrows, and put them across his eyes, black flames flashed between his two fingers, and slowly pulled them apart to both sides, and his eyes exploded in an instant. Deep drum, his eyes were full of demonic energy, flashing dark red, struggling like a ghost, as if he couldn't wait to burst out of his eyes and go to death, now the demon demon has long been unable to see the face of ordinary people, his face is hideous, flashing black gas, surrounding him, suddenly he opened his bloody mouth wide, swallowed three demonic fires, the flames instantly exploded, intertwined, like three refined figures, accompanied by ghosts crying and howling, surging away.

When the three ghost fires burst out, the old man who met him and Shen Murong exclaimed at the same time: Ghost real fire.

Translucent giant energy, rapid churning, three demon demon fire bullying and rage, two can touch, the three ghost fires, soaring several times, entangled with the Buddha mantra of the giant energy, like a demon bite, indisputable, but with the transparent giant energy, the Buddha's mantra seems to be a little bigger, flashing golden light, swept out, for a time two can stalemate in the air, I don't know how long it took suddenly a monstrous wave, such as a dragon's tail swing, soaring into the sky, and then like the power of the mountains and the sea, exploding in all directions, the explosion produced by the Ling Bo gas, so that this faint night, like day。

Then this Ling Bo qi spread around, seeing the situation, Shen Murong conjured up a sword qi protective body, horizontal in front of him, but the strong qi came very violently, shocking him back, flying upside down a few zhang away, fortunately the sword body protection, so that he was saved from being in danger again.

The old man and the demon were both shocked back a few steps, the old man's body trembled, shook for a moment, stood still, gasping for breath in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a little bloodstain, but it was not very conspicuous in this diffuse miasma, but his actions had been exposed, and the blow just now had caused him to suffer internal injuries.

After this fierce confrontation, his already pale face was already as pale as paper, not a little angry, his hands were trembling unconsciously, and the evil spirit on his face had disappeared, but he looked at the old man with anger, and he thought that he had been hit hard.

The two of them stood still, and did not fight again, for a while the scene fell silent, the atmosphere seemed heavy and weird, and after a while, the old man who met him gasped and said: I can't imagine that you are demonic, over the years, you have refined such evil techniques as ghost true fire, and it seems that the world will not be peaceful again.

The demon stared at the old man who met him, afraid that he would snatch the package again, his face turned grim, and he said fiercely: Hmph, old bald donkey, you are not a good person, why do you pretend to be a gentleman here, who are you in the Buddhist sect?

As soon as these words came out, Shen Murong on the side was surprised in his heart: Could it be... Before he could think about it, he heard the old man's voice again.

The old man chuckled and said: What does the old man have to do with Buddhism, there are countless advanced exercises in the world, how can they be limited by one sect, as for who I am, and what does it have to do with you, the devil, he paused and said: Since you and I are here for this dragon seal, we should divide the victory and defeat, and say such useless words.

The demon looked crazy, and laughed: Old bald donkey, don't pretend anymore, in the battle just now, you and I have already suffered internal injuries, why should you be so strong and say something unashamed, he paused and said: You and I are consuming like this, and we are just taking the lead for others.

The old man who met him said in a deep voice: Don't talk nonsense, how can you take this kind of divine object by the people of your Demon Sect, let you take it, wouldn't it endanger the world, and he flew towards the divine object again.

Seeing this, the demon rushed away again, but said in his mouth: high-sounding, insidious and cunning.

The two of them snatched to the same side again, and although they were both wounded, they had no choice but to fight to the death for the sake of the sacred object, and they were wary of each other, so they snatched the same thing.

Shen Murong exerted his divine strength, used the last trace of strength, and struggled away, but he could only watch the two of them approaching the package, although the two of them were injured, but this time they fought for speed, it was up to them to see who could take this thing first, and change from passive to active.

A trace of loss flashed in Shen Murong's eyes, and the mission in his heart seemed to be a losing game, and his expression was fixed at that moment.

When the demon and the old man approached the package at the same time, a white figure suddenly floated out of the package, but the white figure was an old man with white hair, which seemed to be illusory and faded, but it was like a mortal immortal, revealing a terrifying aura, the old man's eyes looked at the two people in front of him deeply, and the old man with the white shadow quickly contained terrifying energy, his palms gathered, and he quickly flipped over, and two thick purple gases pointed heavily into the arms of the two.

The demon and a certain old man were hit the chest, both of them covered their chests, flew out dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, blood in their mouths, surging wildly, spraying out, he two for the dragon seal, quickly left, but there was no defense against the package, by this white shadow suddenly attacked, has been caught off guard, fortunately, the two of them cultivated to a high level, this blow did not cause life worries, after the two of them fought before, there were small internal injuries, and the blow that was caught off guard was even worse, this serious injury is probably how many years to recover, the two of them knew that at this time there were masters here, can not stay for a long time, each of them jumped up, far away, disappeared into the night。