However, at this moment, a faint crisis emerged from the bottom of my heart,

Suddenly it was not good!

The Demon Gate Monk was immediately alert, and a black spiritual power light shield suddenly appeared outside his body, and at this moment, more than a dozen sword lights shot towards the monk from all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What, I'm not dead!" The black aperture that he emitted just now had obviously hit the other party,

How could such an attack still break out.

"Could it be a trap!" a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and the monk's heart was cold, the blow just now had already used most of his strength, and his strength was not strong at this time.

More than a dozen sword lights shot out and shot on the black light mask, only to see that the defensive power of this light mask was really amazing, although it was not a dark cyan sword light, but it was blocked.

And at this moment, a black shadow shot out in the black mist, and suddenly it was Chen Yuan,

The flying sword in his hand exuded amazing spiritual power, instantly killing the black light shield outside this person's body.

If the sword light doesn't work, then the flying sword body will kill!

"Ka Ka ......" I saw cracks emerge on the light mask,

After a while, it shattered, and the power of the direct attack of the flying sword body was much more powerful than the sword light.

Breaking through the light shield, the flying sword flashed in front of the monk's eyes, but at this moment, a black shield appeared, blocking the front of the flying sword.

"Ding!" a crisp voice came, and I saw that the flying sword was actually blocked.

"Hehe, let's die, kid!" Seeing that Chen Yuan was close at hand, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Gate Monk, and his other hand raised a palm and slapped it at Chen Yuan, and the powerful power wrapped around the palm.

Chen Yuan's expression moved, and he picked up the [Blood Wei Returning Origin Formula]!

What about the magic gate palm method, Lao Tzu has a shared cultivation system, and I also have the palm method, and it's not that I haven't learned it!

Returning to the original trick is displayed, and it turns into strength!

The palm of his left hand greeted him, and the powerful spiritual power was also condensed in his left hand, and the palms of the two collided together, and Chen Yuan felt a shock all over his body.

"I don't know whether I live or die, just a sword cultivator, dare to fight me, kid go die"

The palm of this demon sect cultivator was actually as hard as dark iron, and his heart moved, and a hint of clarity flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, but he was not panicked.

Compared with the spiritual pressure of the two palms, it is obvious that the demon cultivator is superior!

"I can't help myself!"

"Really!"

A faint voice came out of Chen Yuan's mouth, and the Demon Gate Monk was stunned, and at this moment, a powerful flow of power erupted from the position where the two of them were facing each other.

At the same time, Chen Yuan's mouth opened, and a mouthful of purple fire instantly wrapped the monk on the opposite side inside.

"Ah, you ......" was stained with purple fire head-on, and the spiritual power outside the monk's body fluctuated violently, this purple fire had no fuel, although it would not cause much harm to him, but it was specially incinerated spiritual power, and his palm power at this time relied on spiritual power, this less, immediately the pain came, and most of his body was numb.

"Hmph" was waiting for this time, Chen Yuan's right hand flipped over, and the palm strength changed to the black tiger heart-digging fist he had learned before,

The dark light of 'roar' flashes and grabs the opponent's body firmly!

Qingmang's flying sword made a move, and instantly appeared on the opponent's neck, and without hesitation, a sword slashed,

Suddenly, a skull flew out, and blood gushed out.

Seeing the enemy's head fly out, Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief,

He performed four exercises in a row.

Two different palm techniques, fire burning, sword tricks are displayed together! A lot of spiritual power was consumed for a while!

Quickly swallowed the last two Spirit Pills, and after a while, his pale face became rosy again.

Raising his left hand and looking at the somewhat charred palm, Chen Yuan shook his head, the other party's clutch just now was not small,

He only used the Blood Wei Guiyuan palm technique, which had not yet been cultivated, and he also suffered a dark loss, if he hadn't been prepared in advance, he opened his mouth and used the Purple Extreme Emperor Fire, I'm afraid this attack would not have succeeded.

"I didn't expect the Demon Gate Monk to be so strong, much stronger than the late-stage disciples of those Righteous Path Cultivators I met just now" Looking at the Demon Gate Monk who fell to the ground, Chen Yuan thought with a solemn expression.

is also a late-stage cultivator of body refining, but the demon sect monk in front of him is more than one level stronger.

My heart moved, thinking of the previous Heavenly Ghost Sect monk and Shangguan Ziling and others,

Chen Yuan's eyes showed a sudden look, the disciples of the late stage of Kun Xuan Sect's inner sect refining body basically did not experience a bloody battle of life and death,

Although his cultivation is not low, his strength is not as strong as the demon monks who have experienced bloody battles day and night.

With a turn of his gaze, the surrounding black fog surrounded him again, and a cold light flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes,

In one direction, the last Demon Gate monk, Oniyuko, was in that direction.

Slowly leaned over, at this time, most of the spiritual power in Chen Yuan's body had been consumed, and this ghost ghost was the strongest of the several demon sect cultivators, and it was extremely difficult to deal with.

In the gloomy mist, Ghost Youzi's divine consciousness was affected, and he didn't notice Chen Yuan who was approaching, but at this time, he was already ready to defend.

The huge hideous demon in front of him held a mace in front of him, the sharp corners of his head flashed with ghostly light, and the red light flashed in his eyes, which looked breathtaking.

And his left hand held a strangely shaped scimitar at some point, the blade was pitch black and narrow, slightly curved, and it was wrapped with a dark ghost mist, which was entangled, and it made people feel creepy when they looked at it.

At this time, Yan Xuanji's eyes flickered, staring around vigilantly, Chen Yuan stopped more than ten zhang away from Yan Xuanji at this time, staring at Yan Xuanji with a solemn gaze.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Yuan's right hand sword trick urged, and a sword light shot out,

With a sharp sound of breaking the air, the sword light flashed to the front.

Looking at the sword light that attacked, the eyes of the evil ghost in front of the ghost ghost flashed red, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth, and the mace in his right hand smashed down against the sword light.

The evil ghost has a huge body, but his movements are very sensitive, and the mace in his hand smashed towards the sword light with a strong wind, but he saw a sudden flash of sword light in the air, skillfully bypassing the mace, and instantly appeared in front of the ghost ghost, and shot away at the ghost ghost's face.

"Hmph" However, at this time, the ghost ghost snorted coldly, and the black curved blade of his right hand slashed down like lightning, and the black pi practiced just in the center of the sword light.

Chen Yuan didn't care, his internal strength and mental method came from the Immortal Sect, also from the Demon Gate, and also learned from the Overseas Immortal Gate.

At this time, the condensed sword light is much more condensed than the ordinary sword light, and it is difficult to break through ordinary attacks.

A strange feeling emerged in his heart, and he used his sword technique, and the connection with the divine sense of the sword light was instantly severed.

What kind of magic is this to break the connection between the divine sense?!

His expression changed suddenly, and when he looked over, he saw that after his sword light was slashed by the curved blade of the demon gate, it actually flickered and turned into a soft light like green silk, which was absorbed by the curved blade-type magic weapon.

"Hehe, the magic weapon of this demon is the nemesis of your sword cultivators, boy, I know that you are hiding here, and those who know each other should come out and die!"

Ghost Youzi's cold gaze swept around and said coldly, but the black fog was forested, Chen Yuan did not answer, and Kuang Feiyan also frowned slightly, obviously the practice was at an urgent time.