Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bloody War: Wang Du Comes to Help

He, naturally, refers to the Yin Killing Demon General, and the half-step Immortal King naturally said that the cultivation of the Yin Killing Demon General has reached the point of a half-step Immortal King.

Although Xie Lingya's voice was intermittent and very small, Shen Chenxin and Yao Madness still heard it clearly.

The four words of the half-step immortal king were like a boulder pressing on their hearts, making them almost breathless.

The founding patriarch of the Guizhen Sect, the Wanfa Immortal King, is only a Xuan-level Immortal King, and this monster has been trapped for so many years, and when he gets out of trouble today, it turns out to be the strength of a half-step Immortal King.

The twelve products of the Immortal Dao, and the ten products are the corresponding Immortal King Realm.

And the immortal king is divided into four orders, which are heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow, the sky is big, and the yellow is small.

In today's immortal cultivation world, resources are scarce, and the concentration and quality of aura are not as good as before, so the six exterminating immortals in this era are all a handful of existences, not to mention the Nine Tribulation Immortals, and even the half-step Immortal King.

Today's monster that broke the seal turned out to be a half-step immortal king, how could this not surprise Shen Chenxin?

If it is really as Xie Lingya said, then today is not only the calamity of the Guizhen Sect, I am afraid that the entire Tianqian Continent will really live under this demon shadow in the future.

Shen Chen was frightened and almost lost his fighting spirit, but fortunately, he was not very human, and this emotion only lasted for a moment.

"Brother Yao takes care of Xie Zhangjiao, I want to invite the ancestor magic sword to kill the demon. ”

Shen Chenxin immediately made a decision and decided to immediately invite out the magic sword left by the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal King to kill the monster.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the catastrophe is coming, and please be prepared. ”

After Shen Chenxin finished speaking, he cut his palm, and a large amount of blood dripped to the ground, and then Shen Chenxin began to chant the ancient incantation again.

"Dusty apprentice, are you going to ask the magic sword of the Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ghosts to be a teacher?"

Just as Shen Chen was reciting the incantation, Mo Wentian's gloomy voice came from the void.

He had the memory of Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian was once the head of the Guizhen Sect, so he naturally knew what Shen Chenxin was going to do at the moment.

Shen Chenxin was casting a spell, and suddenly heard Master Mo Wentian's words, and the whole person was stunned. Also shocked with him were Hua Xiaoyan, Li Xinghe, Shui Ruoyun, Sun Busheng, and Lin Keshou five.

Because in addition to a few of them, Mo Wentian's other disciples have all died in battle, and the eldest disciple Chen Yong is the first person to die in battle, maybe he wants to forgive his sins, and when the ghosts attacked, he was the first to take a few seven-rank real people to meet him.

Several seven-rank real people faced the ghosts in the early stage of the eighth grade, although they relied on cooperation to kill the ghosts once, but in the face of the ghosts who could be reborn, the results can be imagined.

Although Shen Chenxin had too many words in his heart that he wanted to ask Mo Wentian (Yin Killing Demon General), he couldn't interrupt his spell casting.

As the blood dripped down, the ground shone with a thousand rays of light, and a mysterious and ancient magic circle appeared at Shen Chenxin's feet, and at the same time, an ancient long sword slowly emerged from the center of the magic circle.

Mo Wentian (Yin Killing Demon General) walked out of the void with a monstrous demonic qi all over his body at this moment, he knew that Shen Chenxin was awakening the Great Killer, but he didn't stop it, because all this was in his calculations!

Only when the magic sword left by the Ten Thousand Law Immortal King is born, his plan and his revenge can be considered complete, even if he will bear a certain amount of risk himself, he will not hesitate to do it.

The Ancestor Magic Sword was successfully born, and Shen Chenxin asked with difficulty: "Do you fall into the demon yourself, or are you taken away by the monster?"

Shen Chenxin saw very clearly that Mo Wentian was no longer the original Mo Wentian, after all, the monstrous demonic qi around him was so obvious.

can have such a monstrous demonic aura, it can only be that Mo Wentian fell into the demon path or he was taken away by the demons, so Shen Chenxin asked Mo Wentian whether he fell into the demon path or was taken away.

"Naturally....... I... Swallow... Finish.... He.... Target... Spirit... Soul...."

The Yin Slayer Demon General used a cold voice to say the answer that Shen Chenxin was asking for, word by word.

As soon as Shen Chenxin and his senior brothers and sisters heard this, they immediately fell into deep pain.

They have all been taken by Mo Wentian since they were children, Mo Wentian treats them as heirs, teaches them the method of cultivation, and does his best to cultivate them to become talents, Master, Master, Mo Wentian deserves this title.

Shen Chen was furious, he didn't allow the monster to use his master's body to bring harm to the world, he wanted to let the master go clean and innocent.

"With my blood, my soul, and my life as a guide, please return the ancestor to slay the demon!" Shen Chenxin sacrificed everything he had in exchange for the awakening of the ancestor's magic sword.

The hole card left by the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal King is very powerful, so it needs a high-level cultivator who cultivates the Great Dao to return to the truth to sacrifice himself in order to attack against the sky.

Shen Chenxin had not participated in the battle before, just in case, once the scene got out of control, he could still sacrifice with all his strength to urge the ancestor magic sword to the strongest.

In an instant, the ten thousand divine rays appeared, and then poured into the ancient long sword, and Shen Chenxin, who had done everything, had already run out of oil and fell to the ground, looking at Mo Wentian in the distance with difficulty!

"Master, Eleven has come to be your companion. This was the only thought that Shen Chenxin had in mind at the moment.

The magic sword rose into the air, turning into a daze and slashing towards the Yin Slayer Demon General.

When the Yin Slayer Demon General saw the magic sword attacking, he actually looked up to the sky and smiled, and then with a loud shout, he poured out the demonic qi of his whole body to the entire Guizhen Sect.

He knew the power of this magic sword, but he also knew the weakness of this magic sword. That is, this magic sword will only attack creatures with demonic energy, and will not attack ordinary people.

He has been planning for hundreds of years, and he didn't decide to act until Shen Chenxin sent the Heavenly Pulse Grass, and even he didn't hesitate to destroy his own body, just to break the last hole card of the True Sect.

Without the shackles of the body, he only needs to dissipate the demonic energy, and at the same time, under the effect of the Soul Fusion Pill, he is fifty percent sure that the magic sword will not be able to sense the demonic energy on his body.

He wanted to take revenge, to take revenge on the Ten Thousand Law Immortal King for sealing himself, and he attached his demonic qi to the bodies of everyone in the Guizhen Sect, just to draw the magic sword to kill them.

He wants to let the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal King destroy his sect with his own hands, so that he can't turn a blind eye to death! Only in this way can he be satisfied, otherwise his hatred will be unsettled!

So even though he only had a 50% chance of avoiding the induction of the magic sword, he still did it, because he was a demon, a demon without superfluous feelings!

Everyone was possessed by the demonic aura of the Yin Slayer Demon General, and they immediately felt that they were locked by the magic sword above their heads, and they might die in an instant.

The Demon Slayer laughed wildly, his planned revenge had finally succeeded, and his laughter was not only crazy, but even sick to the point.

"Hahaha! Ten thousand pharaoh ghosts, I want you to die......."

The last word "eye" Yin Demon Killer failed to shout out, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it.

Because at this moment, the time within a radius of a hundred miles of the entire Guizhen Sect seemed to have stopped, the magic sword was stagnant in the sky, and the demonic qi had also stopped churning.

Quiet, but this stillness is not absolute, because the sound of everyone's heartbeat is still ringing in this space.