Skullfire King's Scepter
The moon is in the sky, and the frost is bright. The Xianlin Garden was quiet and tranquil. A gust of night breeze blows by, bringing a fragrant floral fragrance.
"Great Elder, I haven't seen anything unusual about that kid all the way, I think we're too suspicious?" A handsome young man in white stood in the house of the Great Elder of the Flowing Immortal Palace, Yun Xiaotian, at this time, respectfully waiting for Yun Xiaotian's response.
In the room, sandalwood lingered, Yun Xiaotian lay cross-legged on a futon, his face was suspicious, and he muttered: "Huanfeng, that person named Ji Shuhan claims to be a disciple of Tianque Gate, I think it must be true, this kid is obedient all the way, so there is no need to monitor him." After saying that, the disciple named Huanfeng bowed and left......
At this time, Ji Shuhan was practicing in the house, and the events of the past few days made him feel very deeply, just imagine if he cultivated to be strong, why should he be controlled by others everywhere like a prisoner, so under the hard work, after Ji Shuhan arranged a place for him to live in the Liuxian Palace, he began to practice continuously, and no longer be bound by others......
"Boom ......"
An earth-shattering explosion rang out from a black mountain, shaking the sky. Immediately, a huge black hole appeared on the mountainside, emitting an evil black gas.
Then, a thin and old gray-haired old man with a wrinkled face slowly walked out of the black hole, and the stream of dark black qi also turned into a strangely shaped black crutch at the moment when the gray-haired old man appeared, holding it in the gray-haired old man's wrinkled black rough old hand like a withered vine.
I saw that the top of the black cane was made of a kind of black iron made of a kind of black iron with bone spurs on its back, dark eyes, and a bloody mouth.
At this moment, the gray-haired old man walked to the entrance of the cave and looked up for a moment. In the sky, the giant sun hangs high and is full of brilliance. However, the gray-haired old man spat out, "The sun of disgust!" The gray-haired old man's face was no longer hideous, but even more fierce!
At this moment, under the black mountain, a group of strange-looking, fierce and brave strange people suddenly rushed forward. They were so fast that they could almost fly away. A group of Inhumans are tall and bronzed, and in the sunlight, they look like a group of iron men, and they are fierce.
"I'll wait to see the Great Wizard of the Turbidity!"
When a group of people first arrived at the bottom of the mountain, they fell to their knees in unison and shouted loudly.
They are the Wu Clan, this is the realm of the Dutian Wu Territory, and the gray-haired old man is the great wizard of their Wu Clan!
"It's been a thousand years, it's time!" the Great Wizard of the Turbid Sun muttered in a low voice as he stood at the dark entrance of the cave and threw the Viper Staff in his hand into the sky, and in an instant, a ghostly light erupted from the wand, and a loud roar came from the wand.
This roar was like thunder, shaking the wilderness. In the sky, the wind and clouds sounded, a giant snake with bone spurs on its back appeared, its eyes were emerald green and weird, the bloody mouth looked up to the sky and roared, and the four white fangs penetrated into the blood mouth, this giant snake was dozens of zhang long, and its body was extremely thick, and the black scales of the whole body flashed, like black iron, cold and terrifying.
This is a real fang, made of the viper's wand, the snake is churning in the air, and the cold light on its body flickers, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations.
"Brush!" An afterimage flashed, and the Great Wizard of the Turbid Sun was already standing above the head of the fang. When the wind and clouds surged, the snake's tail swept away, and the snake actually soared towards the north like a huge dark cloud. When the group of witches below saw it, they immediately spread their feet and chased after them.
"Plop!"
A cyan eel jumped up from the pool, splashed the waves, and then burrowed into the pool again, and disappeared in an instant.
The water of the pond is as clear as a mirror, and the sunlight shines on the pond and reflects the bottom of the pond. In the middle of the pool, on a bluestone platform, an old man with scattered silver hair and a withered face like the bark of an old tree did not move, closing his eyes and sitting quietly on the stone platform.
"Silent Night!" At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and I saw that it was the Great Wizard of the Turbid Sun who appeared on the edge of the pool.
"For a thousand years, is it okay. The old man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
At this time, the turbid sun stood on the edge of the pond with the snake witch staff in his hand, opened his chapped mouth, and said unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter whether it is good or not, what can a person who is about to die care about! But the Witch King, I don't know what happened to the Dao after a thousand years! Alas! The hateful demon clan, damn Yu Tianqing!" As he spoke, a wave of resentment rose in the eyes of the turbid sun, and his tone became even colder.
Hearing the words of the turbid sun, the withered old stranger's face showed a touch of gloom: "Yu Tianqing! Hmph, he is not inevitable to die after the last death, and our witch king still has a glimmer of life!"
Slowly, the withered old strange man stood up tremblingly with his staff on the ground. A pair of cloudy eyes stared at the pool of clear water at this time, and suddenly two rays of blood burst out of those cloudy eyes.
In an instant, the pool water was splashed with a huge wave dozens of feet high, and between the rolling waves, a roar pierced the sky.
"......"
A huge shadow leaped out of the pool, shooting towards Cangyu like an arrow off the string. Soon in mid-air, black skulls appeared, strangely forming a circle, and at the eyes of each black skull, there was a dark blue flame that kept moving.
"The Scepter of the Skull Fire King has reappeared in the world, and my king has returned!" Ha Lu Ha ......" The withered old stranger's tone suddenly rose at this time, and a dark dark light appeared in the palm of a withered hand, which seemed a little cold.
"Yike...... Squeak......" A strange scream sounded from mid-air, and it went straight into the sky.
Dark light burst out from within the black skulls, and a huge white bone skull was formed in the sky above it! Within the terrifying eye sockets of the two black holes, there were two clouds of blue flames that kept jumping. From time to time, there was a terrible ghost cry from the skull, which made people feel chilled.
"Come back!" the old strange man's voice was cold and hoarse, and at the same time, the white bone skull actually flew to the side of the stone platform, and the white light of the skull reflected a trace of invisible black gas, and these white lights shone into the pool, and in an instant, the originally vibrant puddle of water instantly turned into a dark pool of stagnant water, and one by one the dead fish slowly floated up.
Looking at the pool at this time, a touch of coldness appeared on the hideous face of the turbid sun: "Skull Fire King Scepter, extinguish the common people......!"
"The Scepter of the Skull Fire King is about to release its most cold and cruel glow, descend an endless curtain of darkness, and incinerate all those who are enemies of our witch clan!"
And at this moment, a big black-faced man with a serious expression rushed over.
The withered old strange man put one hand on the white bone skull, and with a sharp sound, the white bone skull turned into a nine-foot-long witch staff, and the white bone skull at the top of the staff was eerie, and the dark blue flames were still jumping in the two eye holes, as if they would not be extinguished for eternity.
"Lord Witch King, you will soon be able to reappear in the world!" The withered old strange man held the Skull Fire King's staff in his hand, his face was grim, and at this moment, a black-faced man arrived.
"Wu Yan see the Great Wizard of the Turbid Sun, the Great Wizard of the Silent Night!"
"Wu Yan, what's the matter? Why are you so flustered?" asked in a tepid tone. The big man named Wu Yan stood up and replied respectfully: "Great wizard, the people from Donghua Divine Continent have sent news. The three realms of immortals, demons and demons gathered in Peacock City, I am afraid that it will hinder the plans of our demon clan!
"Oh, the fairies, demons and demons are here, it seems that there are indeed some obstacles, Silent Night, what do you think we should do?" asked the Great Wizard of the Turbid Sun with a frown. I saw that the other Great Wizard of the Silent Night squinted, but there was a strange smile that made his withered face even more evil.
"Let's wait and see what happens. ”
"Yes!" Wu Yan was ordered, that is, he retreated. On the edge of the lonely stone pool, the eyes of the two people met, but they all laughed strangely.
"Let them fight with each other, and then my Wu clan will be able to profit......!"
"Zheng Zheng ......" The sword roared in the sky, and the blade was cold. A piece of bamboo and cypress crisscrossed, and in the dense forest where the branches and leaves cover the sky, there is a sword and sword shadow.
In the forest, in the center of a stone pool, there is a ten-zhang high dragon stone pillar, on the stone pillar, the dragon is mighty, lifelike.
At this time, a young man in purple was standing on the top of the pillar, with a long sword in his hand, shining with silver light, pointing obliquely at the earth. The purple-clothed young man stared coldly ahead, his eyes revealing a bit of coldness. Ahead, on a lush forest, an evil man with red face and black hair held a broad-backed knife in his hand, standing in the air, the blade was red and cold, and the man's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty wolf.
"Rustling ......" At this moment, the figures of people in the dense forest were staggered, and a group of people who kept shouting ran over.
"Look, Senior Brother Lu, and that guy. "There was a lot of shouting in the crowd, and it was very noisy. However, the two of them were unmoved, still staring around, and a dull aura of solemnity suppressed everyone's voices until they were silent......
"Brush" At this moment, the red-faced black-haired man moved first, and a wide-backed knife was fierce, and he slashed towards the purple-clothed man under the swing of the red-faced man. The sword qi slashed through the sky, and faintly, a wave of qi emanated from all around the knife body, and the momentum was even more terrifying.
However, the purple-clothed young man closed his eyes at this moment, and his white face was as deep as an abyss.
"Hmph!" The red-faced man snorted coldly, and the big knife in his hand was even more fierce, and he was about to slash in front of the man in purple, and the people below were all thrilling, and at the same time, they didn't understand what the young man in purple was doing. At this moment, a burst of purple brilliance shone out from the purple-clothed youth.
"Ahh And at this moment, a lightning-like edge slashed down from the long sword in the purple-clothed man's hand, and bright blood spilled into the sky.
The sound of mourning and roaring resounded to stop the clouds. The red-faced man's left arm was cut off, and he immediately retreated, but then the purple-clothed young man snorted coldly, and he slashed at the red-faced man with his sword.
"Lu Xianchen, if it weren't for the magic clothes on your body, how could I have been cut off by you! Today's hatred is not shared with the sky!" The red-faced man roared hysterically, and his right arm would desperately swing a wide-backed broadsword to block Lu Xianchen's fierce attack.
At this time, the crowd below was already boiling, and they were shouting, shouting for Lu Xianchen. In the air, the lone light sword in Lu Xianchen's hand was like a torch, spewing out countless colorful sword qi, and the attack and blood were endless.
The colorful sword qi is thousands of vertical and horizontal, unpredictable. After a while, the bloody Wuyan body was scarred and drenched in blood, and there was no intact place on his body, as terrifying as a bloody man.
"Ten Thousand Swords Technique! Senior Brother Lu actually practiced Ten Thousand Swords Technique......! Blood is boundless, and you will die here. Someone below recognized the swordsmanship made by Lu Xianchen, and couldn't help shouting excitedly, and when everyone heard that it was actually the mastery of Qinhua Academy, they were all even more excited.
The seven courtyards of Tianque have their own unique techniques! And this Qinhua Academy's unique technique is the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique"!
"Hmph! Ten thousand swords are in the sky, killing demons and killing demons!" Lu Xianchen snapped in his mouth, and in an instant, a silver halo burst out from around Lu Xianchen's body. The lone light sword was no longer in Lu Xianchen's hand at this time, but was erected on Lu Xianchen's chest.
The Lone Light Sword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which is brilliant and dazzling at the moment. I saw Lu Xianchen's hands closed in front of his chest, and a spiritual energy in his palms entered the sword, and above the sword body, the sword was even more brilliant.
Even though he saw Lu Xianchen in mid-air, his feet shifted and shifted, his arms opened and closed, and in an instant, ten thousand swords appeared, shooting towards the bloodless. At this moment, Bloody Wuyan's eyes were filled with fear, and his heart was trembling!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a blue and red twin rays rotated in the air, and a ghostly magic mirror suddenly appeared in the sky, blocking Lu Xianchen's ten thousand sword qi for the bloodless end. For a moment, all the people below were shocked. And Lu Xianchen, who was standing in mid-air, frowned, and drank in a low voice: "Where is the monster, it hasn't come out yet!"
The voice rang out, but there was no sound around them. At this time, as soon as Blood Wuya saw the magic mirror in front of him, a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
Just when everyone in the Tianque Gate was confused, a cloud of demonic aura slowly manifested from within the magic mirror. Between the tumbling of demonic energy, a gloomy voice sounded: "It is rumored that the seven sons of Tianque Gate are amazingly beautiful, His Highness wants to personally comprehend and comprehend the teaching!" In an instant, the gloomy light dissipated, revealing a handsome young man with black hair and a shawl, a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth.
This young man's purple eyes were strange and mysterious, staring at Lu Xianchen in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered: "This highness is the Blood Demon Palace-Blood Drops!"
"Uh!" When he heard this name, Lu Xianchen's heart was surprised. It turned out to be the young palace master of the Blood Demon Palace, known as the blood stain of the blood droplet!
Seeing the blood marks appearing, Blood Wuyan hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his head and said, "Subordinate Blood Wuwu See the Young Palace Master." Thank you for the life-saving grace of the palace master!"
Bloodstained purple eyes flickered, squinted at Bloodstained Boundless, and said lightly: "Boundless, you step down first, let His Highness come down to see what Brother Lu, known as one of the seven sons of Tianque, has to say!" As he spoke, Bloodstain's tone gradually became cold, and there was a faint aura of slaughter.
"Subordinates obey the order!" Blood Wuwu bowed down, and was about to retreat, when something suddenly sounded, and he reminded the blood stain: "Your Highness, this person's Ten Thousand Sword Technique is very good, Your Highness should be more careful." Immediately, the blood fell to the ground in a flash.
"Blood is endless!" Seeing the blood boundless landing, the disciples of Tianque Sect all scolded, and they all wanted to raise their swords to face each other, but Blood Wuya was expressionless, stood in place, and said coldly: "Let's still look at it, so that we can save your senior brother later." ”
"You!" a Tianque Sect disciple heard the arrogant words of Blood Wuyan, his eyes immediately filled with fire, and he shouted angrily, but he didn't say anything.
And at this moment, a cold voice came from above the sky: "Lu Xianchen, today I will see if it is your Tianque Gate's superb swordsmanship, or my bloody palace's magic skills." As Bloodstain spoke, a dark cyan light flashed above his hands, and a pair of cold and secluded fingers and claws had appeared on his hands.
The claw blade of the finger claw was cold, and a wave of anger emanated. In an instant, the blood-stained magic mirror on his head, the footwork under his feet was strange and unpredictable, and he had already killed Lu Xianchen, and a pair of fingers and claws also flashed a layer of blood in an instant.
"Dangdang Dang ......" A series of metal impacts sounded, and Lu Xianchen swung his sword in the air, calmly blocking the bloodstained killings again and again.
The wind swirled around, and a trace of blood light intertwined intricately on the blood-stained claws, spurting out blood thorns to assassinate Lu Xianchen, but the purple glow of the magic robe on Lu Xianchen's body bloomed angrily, resisting the blood-stained assassination again and again.
Looking at Lu Xianchen's magic robe, the purple light in the blood-stained eyes swept away, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, Sen Ran smiled: "I didn't expect this purple clothes to be on you, since this is the case, His Highness will accept it!" After speaking, the blue and red light of the magic mirror on the top of the blood-stained head bloomed, reflecting half of the sky into a blue and red color. At the same time, a ghostly light condenses above the mirror.
"Bloodstains, you are so crazy!" Lu Xianchen drank coldly, the lone light sword in his hand was even stronger, and he spit out from his mouth with a shout: "Six Peerless Heavenly Slashes-Liantian Slash!"
In an instant, the sword split the sky, the surrounding wind and clouds rose, and a vertical and horizontal momentum continued to rush towards the blood marks like ocean waves, and the sword rays that slashed demons and demons raged one after another. At this time, the corners of Lu Xianchen's mouth twitched, and a sneer appeared, and the endless sword rays were magnificent, and their power pierced through the nine skies.
A loud roar suddenly sounded, the bloodstained eyes widened, and the wisps of ghostly light fell from the phantom mirror above the head like a curtain of water, and landed on the bloodstain's upright body. At this moment, Lu Xianchen's face showed a look of horror.
"Hehe, Lu Xianchen, His Highness wants to see how you break the magic shield of my magic mirror!" Under the magic mirror, the bloodstained expression was cold, and a pair of purple eyes also became fierce.
"It turned out to be a top-grade mystical magic mirror!" After all, Lu Xianchen was well-informed, and he recognized the magic mirror on the top of his blood-stained head, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Looking at Lu Xianchen's surprised expression, the blood stains seemed to be very enjoyable, and he smiled gloomily: "Lu Xianchen, you can use your Ten Thousand Sword Technique to try, Your Highness, never-no-return-hand!"
This sentence is really arrogant, Lu Xianchen's cultivation has reached the early stage of Jindan, and he can be regarded as a leader among the contemporary people, and he is deeply appreciated by the Tianque Gate, so he has received a superb defensive spiritual weapon purple clothes from the master Xuanling Daoist! However, today, this bloodstain actually relied on the high-grade Xuanqi Magic Mirror, and he was so contemptuous, it couldn't help but make Lu Xianchen feel a sense of anger in his heart.
"Just because you want me to use the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, hmph, try my Six Absolute Heavenly Slash first!" Lu Xianchen's eyes rose with anger, and he roared violently, and the Six Absolute Heavenly Slash was used, and in an instant, in the sky, the sword qi was raging, sweeping in all directions!
Looking at Lu Xianchen's upsurge in the sky, the people of the Tianque Gate below looked indignant one by one, and shouted and scolded the sky.
"Bloodstains, aren't you just relying on a mysterious weapon, what's the big deal, my senior brother is cut out of the Six Peerless Heavens, and you must be ruined and killed!"
"Bastard, what's so arrogant, a guts guy, he will only hide under that broken mirror, there is a kind of mirror that doesn't need you, my senior brother must kill you as easy as killing a dog!"
On the other side, Blood Wuya looked coldly at the disciples of Tianque Sect, gritted his teeth, and coldly popped out of it: "A group of pus!"
At this time, the incomparable sword qi in the sky impacted the blood marks under the illusion mirror. Six Absolute Heaven Slash, Heaven Slash Extermination! There was a hint of anger faintly in Lu Xianchen's cold eyes, which was a sign that he was about to explode.
The mud bodhisattva has three points of fire, not to mention that he is a seven-foot man in the morning, and he is upright, young and frivolous, and his heart is naturally angry. The Lone Light Saber wants to release the most dazzling light, piercing through the nine heavens.
Heaven Breaker!
At this moment, Lu Xianchen had already exerted his limit, the momentum of the sky, destroying everything, and the incomparable sword qi was even more terrifying.
However, the Peerless Heaven Slashing Technique, which was as bright as a rainbow and pierced through the sky, still did not shake the magic mirror, and naturally did not hurt the blood droplets protected by the magic mirror-blood stains!
Mysterious weapons, this is an extraordinary mysterious weapon, how can it be compared to those low-level magic weapons, real weapons, and spiritual weapons! A level is a heavenly moat, and Lu Xianchen wants to use the spiritual weapon in his hand to break the magic mirror of illusion, it is simply a fantasy!
On the magic mirror, the magic light flashed, the blue and red mangs rotated non-stop, and the wisps of ghostly light hanging from the mirror were like a curtain of water to protect the blood stains.
Looking at Lu Xianchen, who was panting and sweating on his forehead due to excessive consumption of spiritual power, a cruel smile appeared on the handsome and somewhat bewitching face of the blood stain, and a pair of purple eyes loomed murderous intent. The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and sneered: "Isn't this okay? Hehe, you split very well just now, and now it's Your Highness's turn." Bloodstain said, slowly raised his arms, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and pointed his claws on his ten fingers, which were cold and murderous.
"Senior brother, be careful!" In the exclamation of the group of people below, the blood stains moved, and a cold murderous aura rushed towards Lu Xianchen, who was tired. And at the same time, the blood below also moved, and the sword light burst out, which was bound to kill the ten directions!