"Could it be that there will be another battle between the righteous and demons, didn't the last one just end?"

Chen Fuchang sighed, feeling that his family's prospects were bleak.

The reason why he chose to lurk in the Zhengdao Sect instead of turning back to the Demon Sect was because he felt that both sides needed to recuperate, and it was impossible to start a big war within a hundred years.

By the time the two sides make waves again, he will either be dead long ago, or his cultivation has been improved to the point where he can protect himself.

In the past, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism were able to suppress the Demon Sect, in addition to the fact that the Demon Sect exercises were too difficult in Dancheng, resulting in the number of masters of the Yuan Shen level not being as good as the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, it was also because the Demon Sect was divided into five, and even the various sects were full of contradictions. You can't integrate the forces into one, and you can be broken by others joining forces.

Looking at the big from the small, since this Miao girl Aman has the Eastern Demon Sect Dao Method, it is obvious that the majestic sect leader has already laid out the Southern Demon Sect for a long time, if he is really allowed to unify the Demon Sect, this battle will definitely be more tragic than any previous time, maybe it will end with the complete destruction of one side, and he, the true disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, will definitely not be able to stay out of the matter.

It can be said that this is the scene that Chen Fusheng does not want to see the most.

This urged him to speed up the pace of dealing with the demon seed in the sea of consciousness, only in this way would life and death not be tied to the thoughts of others, and win more room to maneuver.

A blow missed, Aman did not have any pity, one-handed gesture, a flash of inspiration, there was a colorful butterfly from the embroidered clothes on the body, landed on the fingertips, and then two in life, two in three, in an instant, divided into thousands of heads, different colors, sizes, dancing, butterfly shadows, looks indescribably good-looking.

However, this beauty is fatal.

Every time the butterfly flutters once, a sword qi appears out of thin air, and these thousands of colorful butterflies release no less than ten thousand sword qi in an instant, although the mana contained in each one is just a blow of the induction level, which can be described as extremely weak in this level of fighting, but the accumulated power of these ten thousand sword qi is really not to be underestimated, especially between the thousands of colorful butterflies and ten thousand sword qi, there is actually a faint formation between the ten thousand sword qi, and the void around this Miao girl's body is also blurred.

"Sword light differentiation, Jindan realm! can be as famous as Yun Zhongzi who is holding a fishing rod, this Miao girl is really not simple. ”

Chen Fuchang sighed, and there was also a lot of admiration in his eyes when he looked at the Miao girl, as soon as the two women came on the field, he turned his Kunpeng eyes into action, and naturally saw the methods used by this Miao girl.

This Miao girl's net worth is even more luxurious than him, and it is not inferior to that Yunzhongzi.

Not to mention the five great Gu Kings who were rumored to be in the uproar, the magic weapons on their bodies alone could not be compared to the ordinary Dao Sect True Tradition.

The silk belt around his waist was a rare flying magic weapon, the silver bell on his wrist swayed his heart, and the silver collar around his neck, if he was not mistaken, was the same as the vajra he took from Feng Wanli, it was purely for killing.

But compared to the magic robe on her body, it is not much worse.

This colorful butterfly seems to be transformed by magic, but in fact, the root is an embroidery on the embroidered dress.

Thinking about it, the colorful butterfly was also a spirit Gu, and it was refined into this magic robe by people with supreme mana, and it became a wonderful existence that seemed to be like a Gu and not a Gu, like a spell and an illegal spell, and like a magic weapon and an illegal weapon.

Sword light differentiation can only be performed with the cultivation of the Dao base level, if it were not for this strange sacrificial refining technique, Miao Nu Aman would never be able to use this kind of superior swordsmanship.

Because of the trick, the power of these sword qi is far less sharp and powerful than the real sword light, but the number of sword lights that can be differentiated has also increased tenfold and hundredfold.

Originally, the sword light differentiation sword technique could only be considered to be fully powerful when combined with the method of sword formation.

But the extreme of all the formations in the world is nothing more than swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, and self-incarnating into a realm and a domain, which is equivalent to the Jindan realm.

The power of the sword light differentiated by this colorful butterfly is insufficient, but it is just right to use it to set up the array, that is, Chen Fusheng has the experience of breaking through the Jindan realm of others, and he feels very tricky in the face of this hand.

His Kunpeng Insight can certainly glimpse the changes in the qi of heaven and earth, but the root of the thousands of colorful butterflies that make up this realm is all embroidery, with one to turn into a thousand, with a thousand to one, if he can't kill these thousands of colorful butterflies at the same time or cut off the root in an instant, this sword domain is indelible.

In fact, this method has vague similarities with the refining technique of the lotus silk in Chen Fusheng's hand.

However, the key to stepping into the clouds is that the spirit of heaven and earth born from the essence of cloud electricity is very different from other flesh and blood creatures, so it can continue to reproduce after refining into the clouds, and although this magic robe is exquisite, this colorful butterfly is still dead a long time ago, but the spiritual power before death has not been damaged at all.

But seeing the sun and moon, mountains and rivers, plants and trees, flowers and birds, insects and fish, birds and beasts on the embroidered skirt, Chen Fusheng couldn't help but be speechless.

Miao Jiang's method of refining magic weapons was different from the orthodox Tiangang Earth Prohibition of Daomen, and he did not praise the specific grade of this magic robe, but the spiritual material mental power consumed in it alone was enough to drag down a Daomen Yushi who was at the peak of Qi cultivation.

With this magic robe protection, there are not many people under the Yuan Shen level who can threaten this Miao girl.

If it weren't for the fact that this Miao girl was like Yun Zhongzi, she couldn't exert her full power due to cultivation, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that her Qi cultivation level was invincible.

However, in the face of this overwhelming butterfly shadow, Ji Wenzheng's response was very simple.

The scroll in his hand was windless and automatic, and he stopped on a page, and said flatly: "Zi Bu is silent and strange to 'mess up' God!"

As soon as the words came out, a huge pen like a rafter appeared out of thin air in the hand of the Dharma Minister behind him, with Haoran righteousness as the ink, and the volley book was a line of ancient and clumsy characters.

The Senran Sword Domain outside Miao Nu Aman's body collapsed and became invisible, reunited into a colorful butterfly, and included it in the embroidered skirt on her body.

This is not the end, it must be that he didn't like Miao Nu Aman's previous conspiracy, and took a step forward, and the long sword at his waist was already unsheathed.

The swordsman, the three-foot green edge, the flying sword of the world's monks and envoys all rely on the edge to defeat the enemy, but this sword is flat and bladeless, and it is really difficult to describe it with a sword.

With a sword in his hand, there was an artistic conception that was so large that it just filled the heavens and the earth spread, and the pillar of Haoran Qi behind Ji Wenzheng was even brighter, and the bladeless sword strip was full of brilliance and light.