Chapter 67: Life and Death
The demon didn't rush directly towards Long Yan like a blood skeleton, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, but separated seven demon clouds from his body, transformed into seven small devils the size of a fist, and flew towards Long Yan from different angles.
Looking at the seven little devils who rushed towards him, Long Yan didn't make any moves, just stared at the opposite demon with a cold expression, and the doors of his whole body were wide open, and he didn't mean to defend at all.
Just when the seven little devils were outflanked before and after, and there were still ten meters away from Long Yan, Hua Yanjian seemed to be unable to stand the demons' provocation to his master, and seven oval sword rays burst out from the sword's body, killing the seven little devils around him one by one.
Seeing that his wishful thinking had not been initiated, the Purple Flame Demon opened his mouth wide, and spat out a thick black mist from his mouth, like the ink spit out by a squid, which quickly spread in the air.
The black mist spread quickly, and with just a few snaps of his fingers, Long Yan and the entire Enlightenment Peak were shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
The water mirror in the heavenly machine room also became pitch black, and nothing could be seen. Just when Junci was worried about Long Yan, a silver light suddenly flashed faintly in the water mirror, and it disappeared in a flash. After a few seconds, another silver ray streaked through the darkness, and each time the silver ray appeared, it moved rapidly, like lightning in the clouds, fluctuating.
"I don't have the kung fu to play with you, Hua Yan, break it for me. Long Yan's cold voice rang out in the darkness.
A loud sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless clusters of oval sword rays were like cannonballs, scattering wildly around with Hua Yan's sword as the center.
Every time the sword flew a certain distance, it exploded, shattering the surrounding black fog. Soon, Long Yan and the Purple Flame Demon Head were exposed to the air again.
Perhaps it was the devil's repeated provocations that angered Long Yan, Long Yan waved his hand and threw out two half-moon-shaped sword rays, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and rushed towards the demon with his sword.
This is Long Yan's character, if he doesn't move, he will be a thunderbolt, and he will fight for his life. Even a high-level monk like Qilin suffered a big loss as soon as they met.
In fact, the demon didn't want to go toe-to-toe with Long Yan, but Hua Yan's sword had already locked it all over his body. With no other way, the demon let out a dull roar, and the purple flames on his body swelled to meet Long Yan.
The horns of the demon turned into two jet-black claws, one grabbed the Hua Yan Sword, and a large amount of purple flames burned along the claws towards the Hua Yan Sword. In just a few seconds, the thirty-meter-long sword light burned to just over twenty meters.
"Hmph. Long Yan snorted coldly, holding Hua Yan's sword hilt with his right hand, the true yuan in his body urged wildly.
Hundreds of golden diamond-shaped light shuttles detached from Hua Yan's sword and shot towards the Purple Flame Demon like a rainstorm pear flower needle.
The purple flame, which was originally indissolvable, couldn't melt the golden light shuttle, allowing it to easily penetrate through it.
After only one round of attacks, the demon was shot into a hornet's nest, and his body was riddled with holes.
The demon let out a roar of pain, turning back into a cloud of black mist, turning into a black snake and wrapping around Hua Yan's sword.
Seeing the black snake wrapped around Hua Yan's sword and swimming towards him quickly, Long Yan sneered, and unhurriedly turned his left hand towards the hilt of the sword.
The black demonic qi on Hua Yan's sword seemed to have been stimulated, and it collided violently, transforming into an eagle with a trace of thunder on its body.
Looking at the Thunder Eagle on the opposite side, the black snake circled vigilantly, and did not rush forward, it could be seen that it had scruples about the Thunder Eagle.
The two snake eagles transformed from foreign objects stared at each other in the void, not moving, as if they were both waiting for their opponents to reveal their flaws first, and then they could use a thunderous blow to kill each other.
After a stalemate for a while, Thunder Eagle first felt impatient, let out a high-pitched falcon roar, and swooped down towards the black snake.
Seeing Thunder Eagle scratching at his eyes, the black snake quickly turned his head to avoid the vital point, and bit down on Thunder Eagle's wings.
After a round of fighting, the black snake was caught with a large piece of flesh, and Lei Ying was also taken away with two feathers.
Now that I've started to do it, I don't have any scruples. For a time, the eagle struck the snake plate, and the two were inseparable.
I don't know if the essence of the demonic energy on Hua Yan's sword is higher or the nature of the thunder eagle restrains the black snake, one is not careful, the seven inches of the black snake are firmly locked by the claws of the thunder eagle, and he can't move.
Looking at the dying black snake at his feet, Lei Ying shook his wings excitedly, and was ready to peck the black snake to pieces.
Seeing that the demon he had raised was unexpectedly defeated by the Hua Yan Sword that had absorbed the power of the soul, Qilin not only did not get angry, but instead smiled and pinched a magic trick and shouted: "Explosion!"
The black snake, which no longer had the strength to fight, suddenly bounced off the thunder eagle on its body like a return to light, and hissed and writhed in pain.
Beams of white light shined out from the black snake's body, like a million-watt light bulb, instantly dyeing the entire space into a silvery white.
When the dust settled, Long Yan, who was covered in blood, leaned against Qingfeng's side, and his injuries looked very serious. At the last moment when the demon blew himself up, Hua Yanjian finally bounced off Long Yan in time to avoid Long Yan's violent death on the spot. But Long Yan's whole body muscles and veins have been broken, and now he is only burning with the last trace of vitality.
"Hahaha, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for the serious injury to the demon you raised for me, I wouldn't have been able to blow him up. Now that you're losing both of them, you're just cheapening me as a fisherman. "At a height of 100 meters, a golden villain stood suspended in the air, like a pocket version of a unicorn.
"It's a pity that you have just cultivated into a primordial infant, and you can't get out of your body yet. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to kill two birds with one stone. "The aftermath of the Black Snake and Thunder Eagle explosions also affected the Qilin, but he was out of the body in time before the physical annihilation, so as long as he found a good physical body to take away afterwards, it would not affect his cultivation.
Being able to eliminate internal and external troubles in one fell swoop, Kirin is willing to make a small sacrifice that is insignificant to him.
Long Yan looked at Hua Yan's sword body that was broken into more than a dozen sections in front of him, and was silent. Becoming a king or defeating a villain, he is not the opponent of the cunning unicorn after all.
"In order to thank you for helping me remove the hidden danger, I will send your brothers and sisters on the road now. Qilin Yin smiled and gathered mana, and the two half-crippled people on the opposite side could no longer attract his attention.
"Really?" Qingfeng, who had been silent, suddenly laughed, and his bleeding left hand slammed into the ground, and roared with the last of his strength: "Ogre Flower, come out!"
Before Qingfeng's words fell, the frozen martial arts arena shook violently, as if a ten-magnitude earthquake had erupted. A black flower with thousands of fangs broke through the ground, opened its bloody mouth and devoured the unicorn.
The Qilin looked at the cracked ground for a moment, and when he saw the black ogre flower rushing towards him, his face changed as if he had seen a ghost. I couldn't care about cleaning up Qingfeng and Long Yan anymore, so I set up a golden streamer and fled outside, just thinking about running as far as I wanted.
But everything was in vain, and the ogre saw that the food in his mouth wanted to slip away, and shot out two slender green vines from the mouth of the blood basin and rolled towards the Qilin's Yuan Infant.
The inconspicuous-looking green vine left an afterimage in the air, crossed the void of thousands of meters, and actually caught up with the Qilin with the speed of the streamer, and tied his legs in one fell swoop.
The unicorn let out a strange cry of panic, and was pulled alive by the green vine into the big mouth of the ogre flower, and the petals that were originally in full bloom were also closed one by one.
"Senior brother, this ogre flower absorbed ninety percent of my essence blood before it was summoned, but it may not be able to trap the qilin, and the rest is up to you. Looking at the roar coming from the Ogre Flower's belly, Qingfeng said weakly.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. It turned out that the breeze was the dormant yellow finch.
Long Yan nodded, and his seriously injured right hand rolled and waved.
The fragments of Hua Yan's sword flickered with a faint fluorescence, burning with the last trace of soul power and shooting towards the Ogre Flower's belly.
The cracking sound of the 'poof' cloth resounded intensively, and all the fragments of Hua Yan's sword shot into the belly of the flower, and the originally rapid roar came to an abrupt end.
The ogre flower was mortally attacked, and the withered petals opened to reveal a dimly lit unicorn.
Qilin's face was hideous, and there was no longer a trace of the composure of a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and his Yuan Infant would dissipate at any time.
"Let's die together!" the unicorn roared frantically, preparing to blow himself up.
Looking at the Qilin that was burning like ignited kerosene, Qingfeng turned his head and smiled indifferently at Long Yan: "Senior brother, do you remember our original oath?"
I don't know if it's a matter of dispersion, Long Yan looked at Qingfeng's eyes and showed a warm smile that never existed: "I remember, senior brother." ”
A silent white light flashed, the world became vast, and everything was annihilated, and the only thing left was memories.
Before thinking about the cliff, a man in a blue shirt and a man in a green shirt stood side by side. The man in the blue shirt is majestic and looks mature and sophisticated, and the man in the green shirt is young and vigorous, looking sharp.
"Senior brother, why do you always help me carry the black cauldron?" asked the man in the green shirt curiously.
"Because you are my junior brother, I am your senior brother. The man in the blue shirt looked like he was taking it for granted.
After being silent for a while, the man in the green shirt, who was a little moved, suddenly proposed: "Senior brother, why don't we worship our brothers today." ”
The blue-shirted man who was originally admiring the ethereal cloud forest in front of the cliff turned his head in surprise, stared at his junior brother, and then smiled: "Okay." ”
"The heavens are above. ”
"Thick soil is a lesson. ”
"It's a breeze. ”
"Long Yan. ”
"Married as brothers of the opposite sex, from now on, we will share weal and belong. ”
"Don't seek to live together. ”
"But let's die. ”
The end of an era must create the beginning of an era, the two giants of the Broken Void Sect fell at the same time, and finally fulfilled the vow they made when they were young, and they lived and died together.