Chapter Fifty-Six: Suppressing the Evil Sword Immortal Again

Wei Jing's palm slapped downward, and in an instant, all the rules of the sword were pulled by a force, turning into a torrent of sword qi that pierced the entire Lock Demon Tower from top to bottom, and a terrifying edge burst out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately after that, Wei Jing's figure disappeared into the void, and he had already come to the lock demon tower at his feet, and countless Taoist generous lights turned into thick chains, sealing the nine layers.

He went straight through the barrier and fell into the top layer, where the Evil Sword Immortal was.

The thick black qi was permeated, and the purple qi in the center was frantically devouring the evil aura, and it seemed to have felt the arrival of Wei Jing, and a vague figure roared inside, rolling up majestic power.

"Wei Jing, why didn't you let me go? I am also a part of your Shushan, if it weren't for the five old men in Qingwei, how would I come to this world?"

Its angry questioning, as if it would give it a sense of security, its heart trembling in fear.

What the Evil Sword Immortal said was not wrong, it was originally born from the evil thoughts that the five Qingwei people had cultivated to the Pure Law back then, and it could be regarded as a person from Shu Mountain.

However, these words could not shake Wei Jing's state of mind in the slightest, he shook his head, stepped out, and came to the side of the evil sword immortal, the boundless sword qi stirred, tearing apart the terrifying demonic qi.

"It's not that this seat won't let you go, but you're challenging the bottom line of this seat, if you stay in it, you can avoid death, but you want to damage my Shushan foundation, how can I let you go. ”

Wei Jing looked directly at the struggling Evil Sword Immortal, and said indifferently, and the gourd containing the water of the Heavenly Pool appeared in his palm.

The space of this layer has been suppressed by countless sword qi, and it has no way to go up to the sky and no door to go down to the ground.

The evil sword immortal's eyes shrank, and the breath coming out of the gourd made its heart tremble, and his figure suddenly became illusory, and he wanted to rush out, but was blocked by countless sword lights.

All things are born and restrain each other, evil thoughts have no body and formlessness, if they are false, there are few things that can hurt it, but the water of this heavenly pool is its biggest nemesis.

"Stop struggling. ”

Wei Jing's five fingers stretched into the terrifying purple qi, and five brilliant sword rays erupted, just grabbing the neck of the evil sword fairy, it was struggling, but to no avail, Wei Jing's palm was like the sharpest sword blade, and the sword qi invaded its body, turning into countless sword realms, sealing all the tricks and hearts.

The Evil Sword Immortal only felt that his body was stirring, and his body seemed to be exploding, and its heart was beating violently, resisting the sword qi.

"Broken"

The nine heavens thundered, and the domineering sky-cutting sword intent erupted from Wei Jing's body, shaking the nine heavens upwards and shocking the underworld, and the boundless sword qi rushed up to the clouds, tearing apart the clouds for thousands of miles, and the sword intent was overwhelming for three thousand miles.

The demon spirit in the lock demon tower was trembling, and the long sword in the hands of the Shushan disciples was jumping and beating.

The boundless sword intent poured down, turning into an invisible heavenly sword, slashing straight at the voice of the evil sword immortal's body.

The sword intent punishes the gods, and the evil sword immortal is not very powerful, and the primordial god is even more like being eroded by thunder, and the aura around him is sluggish.

Wei Jing flipped his palm and captured it, and the purple gold gourd in his hand erupted with a huge suction, sucking the evil sword immortal who had no power to resist into it.

Although the water of the Heavenly Pond could not completely destroy it, it could suppress its power to the greatest extent, not only could it no longer absorb a little evil qi, but even its own evil thoughts had to be melted.

"Boom"

Wei Jing's hands flew up, his ten fingers pinched, and one after another powerful sword qi was hit by him on the gourd, turning into dense sword marks, and after a pillar of incense, he stopped the movements in his hand, in front of him, the gourd that sealed the evil sword immortal was shrouded in a terrifying sword array, without Da Luo's cultivation, it couldn't be broken at all, unless the Emperor of Heaven made a move, no one in the divine realm could release it.

"Let me out. ”

"Let Me Out"

The weak voice of the Evil Sword Immortal came out, it was unwilling, and it was still clinging to the last glimmer of hope.

"Stay inside. ”

Wei Jing turned to leave, but instead of walking towards the exit of the Lock Demon Tower, he walked towards the innermost.

At the same time, outside the Lock Demon Tower, boundless clear air came from outside the sky, spreading the entire heavenly dome, and the black clouds shrouded in the canopy of Shushan Mountain receded like a tide. Including the evil qi shrouded in the surroundings of the Lock Demon Tower, all of them dissipated, and the uncast sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, exuding a grand coercion, and the heaven and earth could no longer feel the slightest breath of the evil sword immortal.

"The master is invincible. ”

"Invincible"

All the Shushan disciples were shouting loudly.

"That's it?"

Jingming said in disbelief.

"Otherwise, what do you want, how can an evil sword immortal be Shi Bo's opponent. ”

Canggu is the best relationship with Weijing among the five elders of Shushan, perhaps because his temper is more hot, or because he recognizes the concept of Weijing.

Qing smiled and nodded: "It should be Uncle Shi who sealed the Evil Sword Immortal." ”

A stone in his heart fell, and he was relieved.

The Lock Demon Tower has been destroyed one after another, and the tower body has been shattered, but it was forcibly locked together by Wei Jing with great mana, in essence, the current Lock Demon Tower has turned into a huge sword array, shrouded by thousands of sword lights.

Wei Jing passed through the passage, and from time to time some sermons fell off the wall beside him, and all the evil spirits saw him, and hid away like the plague god.

Straight through the seventh, sixth, fifth, fourth, and third floors, he came to the last layer, which was the lowest level of the Lock Demon Tower.

The thick smell of blood came to his face, and the wide ground was covered with blood water three feet deep, and countless evil spirits flew in it.

Stepping on the waves, stepping on the blood waves, Wei Jing's figure fluttered, and he had already appeared on the blood pool.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor sat on a stone chair for a long time, his cultivation had been attenuated to the Heavenly Immortals, his flesh and blood had been devoured for eight or nine, his strength had been greatly reduced, and he had long since lost the momentum of the invincible emperor two hundred years ago. The eyes are facing each other, there is no fear, and there is no fluctuation.

"What are you doing here?"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor said lightly.

"There's nothing in me that you covet, isn't it possible that you're here to take my life?"

Two hundred years, too many things have been wiped out, even his former ambitions have been destroyed by reality again and again, and his cultivation has regressed to the heavenly immortals, even if he comes out of the lock demon tower and returns to the demon world, no one will listen to him, besides, he has long become a demon sinner, and the demon world masters were under his leadership, but none of them escaped back, and they were all imprisoned in the lock demon tower, which also led to a great injury to the vitality of the demon clan and became the weakest in the six realms.

"You, between your backhand, can be killed. ”

Wei Jing's two eyes were like the bottomless abyss, pitch black, his hands were behind his back, and the Yishui sword at his waist couldn't help trembling.

The swordsman, slashing the heavens and the earth, only the opponent can make it excited, in this world, there are very few people who can be the opponent of the Yishui Sword, but there is such a peerless sword in this lock demon tower.

"This seat is here to retrieve my Shushan Zhibao Town Demon Sword. ”

Wei Jing stretched out his hand, and a turquoise long sword inserted in the pool of blood shot up and fell into his palm.

The body of the sword is transparent, like a clear spring, without the slightest impurity, and countless divine patterns are engraved on the blade.

"Zheng Zheng"

His palm stroked the long sword, and in an instant, the Demon Suppression Sword erupted with majestic sword light, and the bleak cold light illuminated the scarlet space, and countless sword rules were born out of thin air, winding around the blade of the sword, dazzling, making people dare not look directly.

The Demon Suppression Sword was trembling, it seemed to feel a familiar aura, and the terrifying sword momentum permeated out, shaking the Heavenly Demon Emperor out.

People choose swords, swords are also people, the unparalleled sword can only bloom its edge in the hands of peerless swordsmen, and even in terms of quality, even if it is Yishui sword, it is slightly inferior, and the demon sword is the treasure of the god realm, which took countless years to cast.

Thousands of years ago, it was the sword of the god Feipeng, killing countless powerhouses of the Six Realms, but unfortunately, since Feipeng, the Demon Sword has been lost in the human world, and no strong person can really subdue it.

The Tao is not good, and neither is the original only respect, its edge has been hidden. But at this moment, Wei Jing could feel the intimacy of the Demon Suppression Sword Spirit to him, and he was able to do whatever he wanted, the sword blade in the hand of the imperial envoy, and the sword light of Sen Ran flipped in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword. ”

Wei Jing praised.

When the Demon Suppression Sword arrived, he no longer paid attention to the Heavenly Demon Emperor, turned around and turned into a flying rainbow, rushing out from the exit of the Lock Demon Tower, and the sword array behind him was closed, and the whole body was complete, without a trace of gaps.