Chapter 66: Hua Yan

Qilin kept urging his momentum, wanting to suppress Long Yan first. But no matter how much the Qilin's momentum increased, Long Yan's momentum increased with it. If the momentum of the unicorn is a storm and the momentum is violent, then the momentum of Long Yan is a pine rock, immobile like a mountain.

Seeing that his momentum could not overpower Long Yan's head, Qilin frowned, and his tone softened a little: "For the sake of you, you are also a talent, if you are willing to plant the blood of the heart demon and swear allegiance to me, I can not only let your senior brother go, but even the Void Breaking Sect, I can also give up." ”

Long Yan was silent for a while, and said a little stiffly: "Can you call the shots?"

Seeing that Long Yan was a little moved, Qilin hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Although I am only one of the twelve protectors of the sect, there is no problem in deciding the life and death of a third-rate sect. ”

"You're just one of the twelve Dharma protectors?" Long Yan looked up at the Qilin in surprise, with some inexplicable taste in his eyes.

Seeing Long Yan's playful eyes, Qilin didn't know why, he had a feeling of contempt, and couldn't help but explain angrily: "Our sect has many talents, and the sect master's divine powers are unfathomable, now we are just accumulating strength, if the time comes, we will even advance into the Central Continent and occupy the richest land in the cultivation realm." Don't look at me as just a Dharma protector, but the power I can use in my hands can even be compared to the sect master of an intermediate cultivation sect, as long as you are willing to submit to me, I guarantee that you have countless resources, and your cultivation will be thousands of miles a day. ”

"Who is your sect master? How dare you threaten to enter the Central Continent. Long Yan asked with interest.

Although Qilin was a little impatient, seeing that Long Yan looked like he might nod and agree to himself at any time, he still took the trouble to say: "Our sect master is a cultivator of the Transformation Stage, and he has heaven and earth in his mind. Not to mention the Central Continent, it is not impossible to dominate the cultivation realm. Okay, I've said what I need to say, have you decided?"

If it weren't for the fact that Long Yan had already advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, his own value was far greater than that of a third-rate cultivation sect, and Qilin would not have bothered to bother to talk so much.

Long Yan saw that Qilin didn't agree with each other, and immediately started his posture, nodded and said, "I can submit to your sect, but I have two conditions. ”

"What conditions?" Qilin didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and couldn't help but feel good, Heng Ran didn't notice that Long Yan was talking about submitting to his own sect, not to himself.

Long Yan pursed his lips, his eyes blazing, and he said, "Let my dead senior brother and Void Breaking disciple come back to life, and then you will apologize for your sins." ”

Qilin's face turned blue and white for a while, and he put down his face and persuaded kindly, but he didn't expect Long Yan to know how to lift, and he humiliated himself in a different way.

"Die!" Qilin slapped the Heavenly Spirit Cover in shame, and a black cloud burst out of the top, quickly filling the entire heavenly dome. The black clouds churned and changed, and finally transformed into a huge demon with a fierce face and horns.

The demon's whole body was as black as ink, and a faint layer of blue flames lingered all over his body, and his two eyes the size of copper bells flashed with chilling demon fire. Compared to the previous Blood Skull, the two are not the same. If the Blood Skull is just a bluffing imp, then this demon is the ghost king who asks for his life.

Not in a hurry to pounce on Long Yan, the demon turned to face the Qilin, emitting some jerky and obscure notes.

The Qilin, whose face was a little pale, was shocked and angry when he heard this: "You sucked up a third of my essence blood, isn't it enough?"

The Adversary let out a muffled grunt and said no more. Qilin looked at Long Yan, who had already begun to operate his supernatural powers on the other side, and with an ugly face, he took out a cyan pill from his arms, and flicked it into the demon's bloody mouth in pain.

After taking the precious ghost pill, the blue flame lingering on the demon head's body burned even more vigorously, and he turned his head unsatisfied, and sucked hard at the long-dead Void Breaking Disciple and the man in black on the ground.

Streams of bright red blood poured out of the deceased's chest and gathered together in mid-air, like a waterfall swimming upstream, and were swept into the adversary's open bloody mouth.

At the same time as the Qilin released the Black Cloud Transformation Demon Head, Long Yan also began to prepare for the final killing move. I saw him staring intently at the black clouds that filled the sky above his head, and gently spit out two words in his mouth: "Sword!"

The direction of Longshou Mountain, hidden in the night, suddenly sprouted a layer of red light, flickering brightly and dimly.

With an earth-shattering loud bang, a red meteor broke through the ground and slashed a stunning arc in the void and threw it straight in the direction of Long Yan.

A catch the speeding meteor, what caught everyone's eyes was a sword more than three feet long, the whole body was blood red, like lava, the light on the sword body flowed, and at a glance you knew that it was an extraordinary product.

Long Yan held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and gently slashed his left hand with his fingers on the sword, experiencing the feeling of blood connection, and said softly: "Hua Yan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years." Are you okay?"

The Blood Sword was psychic and let out a clear sword roar, as if it was complaining that Long Yan had hidden himself for so long.

Hua Yan Sword is a flying sword that Long Yan and Hua Yingrong forged together for three years after the successful foundation building, and it took a lot of hard work to complete the quenching. In order to thank Hua Yingrong for her help and commemorate the relationship between the two, Long Yan named this divine weapon Hua Yan.

But since Long Yan failed to seek medicine in Chaoyangmen, he returned to the sect to avoid seeing things and thinking about people, and resolutely sealed the Huayan sword in the underground lava of the back cliff of Longshou Mountain, and never used the sword again, and the back cliff of Longshou Mountain has also become a forbidden place for the Broken Void Sect.

This seal is more than a hundred years, after more than a hundred years of divine consciousness cultivation, coupled with the erosion of earth fire, the power of Hua Yan Sword not only did not regress, but went to a higher level than before.

"The sword is back in the shell. Long Yan saw that the time was ripe and snorted lightly.

The spell sword on the top of his head obediently drilled into Hua Yan's sword, and a golden sword light shot straight into the sky, breaking through a big hole in the dark clouds in the sky at once.

Golden swastika-shaped charms flew around Hua Yan happily, full of a smell of subduing demons and subduing demons, and the black electricity on the sword body made a sizzling sound, but it gave people a feeling of darkness and destruction.

Long Yan saw that the demon on the opposite side didn't even let go of the corpse of the Void Breaking Disciple, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his left hand quickly punched out a magic trick and said: "Shoot!"

White clouds emerged from the dead man in black, and all of them were sucked into Hua Yan's sword. Suddenly, Hua Yanjian seemed to have joined a nuclear reactor, and the light revealed was a hundred times stronger, illuminating the entire Void Breaking Sect as if it were day.

"You, you, you... You actually absorbed these souls in order to increase the power of the sword weapon, aren't you afraid that the karma will be too heavy and the soul will be scattered?"

Even the breeze on the ground was speechless in shock when he saw these white clouds.

The human soul is a pure and mysterious power, and after death, the soul goes out of the body and enters the six realms of reincarnation, reaching a balance between life and death, which is the way of heaven.

If someone vainly tries to use the power of the soul to destroy the balance of life and death, he will destroy the Heavenly Dao, and he will be punished by the highest punishment of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, even if the power of the soul can greatly increase the power of the supernatural power, except for the people in the demon path and the extraterritorial heavenly demons, no one will devour the soul. If a person dies and can still cultivate again, there is still a glimmer of hope for a comeback, becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha, if it is marked by the Heavenly Dao, it is really never reborn.

Seeing Qilin's somewhat timid appearance, Long Yan showed a free and easy smile for the first time and said, "Although I have advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, I still have self-knowledge of how many chances I have of winning in the Upper Yuan Infant Stage. If I can turn you into ashes, then my efforts will not be a loss. ”

Listening to Long Yan's words, the seven orifices of Qilin Qi smoked. He took out the bottle containing the ghost pill from his arms, took out the two remaining ghost pills, and threw them at the demon.

Seeing the ghost pill flying towards him, the demon didn't care about sucking blood, so he directly turned his head and swallowed the two big tonic pills in one gulp.

After taking the ghost pill, the blue flame burning on the demon head slowly turned purple, and it looked even more powerful, and the two eyes that flashed with ghost fire stared at the unicorn for a flash, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

Qilin just showed a hint of joy, but immediately his face changed dramatically: "You even want me to devour? I signed a heart demon contract with you, and if you forcibly devour me, you will only be counterattacked." If you push me and my infant blows himself up, you won't get anything, you will only lose your vitality. ”

Hearing the Qilin's fierce threat, the demon reluctantly turned around and stared gloomily at Long Yan shrouded in the sword, like a hungry tiger out of the cage, waiting for an opportunity to move.

And the unicorn behind the demon showed a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth.