Chapter 319: Demon Seed

Demon cultivation really can't be reasoned with the usual, how can the dialect not expect that this Luo Chen actually has such a hand, forcibly urging the shadowless demon sword up.xshuotxt, visit:. And this kind of sword technique with body is usually only done by people with advanced swordsmanship, and the dialect has only been heard, who knows that it is unbelievable to see it in this demon cultivator in the qi refining period.

The slender blade of the sword, which was barely visible, flew towards the dialect at high speed like an arrow from Xuan, bringing a sharp whistling sound. And at this time, Fang Yan, after a bloody battle with this demon cultivator, in addition to gritting his teeth and 'standing up' without falling to the ground, it has also reached the time when the oil is exhausted, not to mention the mana divine sense, and the physical strength will be completely exhausted, and in the face of a sudden fatal blow, it is difficult to even make a decent reaction.

Even in the heyday of the dialect, this kind of sword technique would pose a huge threat to him, the magic sword itself came and went without a trace, the body shape was strange, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was extremely difficult to defend. Now this person uses the divine soul instead of the divine sense to control the magic sword, and the 'essence' of it is even more traceable, and at the same time as it is extremely fast, I am afraid it will be more agile, even if it is a spiritual weapon.

However, this kind of sword technique is a trick after all, and it is not enough to deal with some kendo masters, but it is more than enough to deal with the dialect in the current state. This Luo Chen has already 'revealed' a cruel smile at this moment, and he has fought viciously until now, and finally wants to cut this difficult monk under the sword, although he has paid such a big price, but everything is worth it.

With a "poof", the sword light passed everywhere, spraying out a blood 'flower', but amazingly, not a drop fell on the ground, and the dialect and the hidden magic sword suddenly disappeared without a trace. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see that there is a bead that glows blue on the dark ground, lying in the black dust.

Fang Yan repeated his old trick again, and at the moment he was pierced into his body, he brought this magic sword and this demon cultivator's divine soul into the blue bead space. If it weren't for the fact that the dialect had been 'forced' to a dead end, they would never show the existence of the blue 'color' orb in front of everyone, although they were difficult to react for a while, it was difficult to say if they could recall it later, their mother and Qingluan didn't have to worry, but what about the others, the dialect was really bottomless.

It's just that now there is so much to care about, and dialects can only do this in the face of life and death. And Luo Chen was ignorant at the moment, it didn't seem that the sword just now killed Fang Yan on the spot, although it was a pity, but this was more in line with his mind, if time permitted, he wanted to kill Fang Yan with a hundred swords and a thousand swords, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The Shadowless Demon Sword pierced the dialect in half, piercing through the shoulder blade to the back, and then turned around in mid-air, facing the dialect again. The whole process was extremely smooth, and it was only a matter of time for the sword to go down, and as a result, there was no suspense about the 'sex' life of the dialect, Luo Chen was full of happiness, and was ready to start enjoying the process of killing strong enemies, there were not many such opportunities.

Who knew that when he was about to rush towards Fang Yan again, he obviously felt a trace of powerlessness, and suddenly the Shadowless Demon Sword seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and it was no longer as agile and fast as before, which immediately made him feel that something was wrong. Immediately, he sensed that the magic sword wrapped around it was so rich that it was about to drip water.

In this place full of demonic energy, how did he get such a strong aura, Luo Chen tried to use the little divine sense that remained, and only then did he find that he had come to a completely unfamiliar space at some point, a very small but strange place with mountains and rivers, the whole was only more than ten acres in size, not much bigger than that kind of super-large storage bag.

The most amazing thing is that there is still a Lingtian here, and the rare things that are all over the space are almost 'flowering' his eyes, if it weren't for the damn dialect standing not far away, he would almost think that he had obtained a great opportunity. But the more spiritual things there are, the more frightened he becomes, and the monk in front of him, who has many hole cards and strange methods, finally makes him start to panic.

It's a pity that it's too late, how can he be presumptuous by this demon cultivator when he enters this space, the aura dialect here is completely controlled, and his own body can also roam around at will in this small space, and he can immediately reach any place with just one thought, which is the benefit of being refined.

At this time, it was already like catching a turtle in an urn, Luo Chen couldn't even move the Shadowless Demon Sword, and all around him was wrapped in thick aura, making this magic weapon unable to move. Luo Chen finally knew that he had reached the end of his rope, but he still refused to admit defeat, anyway, he would inevitably die, it was better to forcibly rush out of the sword body, if he could devour the soul of the dialect and successfully take away the 'flesh' body of the dialect, all this would not be his own.

What is there to hesitate in such a situation, Luo Chen immediately flew his divine soul out of the sword body, these spiritual qi can only trap the magic weapon, but it can't trap his divine soul, and he tried his last bit of soul power to rush towards the dialect.

After entering the space, Fang Yan has been standing on the bluestone, mobilizing all the aura to deal with this magic sword, and only when this person comes out of the sword body does Fang Yan breathe a sigh of relief. Originally, he was a little reluctant to destroy this shadowless demon sword, but this Luo Chen was hiding inside, and he wanted to kill it but had to do so.

To deal with this kind of soul that comes out of the body, of course, it is the most convenient to use the soul card, and the effect is good and it will not be 'wasted', since he himself wants to send it to the 'door', Fang Yan is naturally happy to accept it. At this time, the soul card was already on top of Fang Yan's head, and Luo Chen's divine soul trembled slightly as soon as it approached, and then a halo of light stretched over, slowly dragging it in.

"It's another guy who uses secret techniques to cultivate into a primordial god, there are so many powerful and weird techniques in the magic cultivation method, I'm afraid these are still 'hair' after seeing them before. Fang Yan was really a little emotional, another demon cultivator was planted in his hands, but the danger in it now made him afraid, if it weren't for this person who was too arrogant to come alone, and there were one or two such powerful demon cultivators, the result would be unimaginable.

That Luo Chen regretted it at the moment, he didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous Horcrux 'jade' card would still have the effect of collecting souls, and it was so powerful, at this time he was already powerless, and it was difficult to break free from the entanglement of the halo.

At this moment, he didn't care about his face, and begged for mercy loudly to Fang Yan, "Fang Daoyou, I have something to say, I am equivalent to a demon cultivator, why bother with swords, this matter is at fault first, as long as Daoyou lets me live, I will definitely sacrifice all the treasures of my body." In addition, I also know a lot of top-secret things, which is very helpful to Daoyou in this demon domain, as long as Daoyou let go, you must know everything, Daoyou stop quickly, everything is a misunderstanding. ”

Fang Yan sneered, how can he believe the words of this kind of person, and the fact that he has space is known to him, even if he takes out great benefits, it is impossible to let go. Fang Yan immediately played a trick, quickly urging the soul card, tightening the person's soul tighter and tighter, and quickly pulling it into the soul card.

"Ah, little thief, you really want to kill them all. I hate it, I should have taken down all of you in the first place, otherwise there would be today's disaster, you wait, my master will not let you go, he will definitely avenge me. Ah......h

This Luo Chen howled as he was quickly pulled into the soul card, and slowly the sound gradually disappeared. Suddenly, a vague figure flew out of the soul card, trying his best to break free from the shackles of the golden halo, and came into the air, so frightened that Fang Yan almost lost his soul, and fell to the ground on the spot.

This vague figure can't see the appearance clearly, and the body shape is completely different from Luo Chen, and he can forcibly fly here under the constraints of the soul card, not to mention the strength of the divine soul, and how he entered the space, the dialect knows nothing.

"Boy, even if you kill my apprentice and destroy my demon seed, you wait for me, and I will find you when you run to the edge of the sky!" The figure only had time to drop a cruel word, and then its figure slowly became blurred, and it was no longer able to resist the halo emitted by the soul card, and was forcibly sucked into it.

The sudden change was very short, it came suddenly, and it was in a hurry, and the dialects couldn't react a little. The identity of this figure is very clear, the dialect in his mouth just now is very true, this Luo Chen is his apprentice, then he is the demon cultivator master that Luo Chen has been talking about all day, and now he may be the mountain master of Guiyun Mountain. Inadvertently offended such a powerful horn 'color', Fang Yan was indeed a little uneasy, but he didn't regret it, this kind of demon cultivator really deserved to be killed.

But where did this figure come from, could it be that it had been hidden in Luo Chen's soul for a long time, and it seemed that Luo Chen didn't even notice it. And this figure didn't come out until after Luo Chen's divine soul was destroyed, indicating that he was not protecting him at all, but monitoring him, or waiting for an opportunity to seize it, anyway, this person didn't have any kindness to his apprentice.

It is said that some high-level monks of the Demon Gate can use secret techniques to split part of their own souls and use them to do other things, but their main soul is not affected in any way, which is equivalent to creating oneself out of thin air, which is very magical.

However, there are many strange secret techniques such as the demon 'gate', and the dialect knows very little about it, it is all obtained on paper, and today I have only seen a real soul split.

The demon seed said that he was even more apprehensive, it seems that the relationship between this master and apprentice is far from being as simple as it seems, even this Luo Chen doesn't know, he has already been secretly manipulated by his respected master, maybe it is a means such as dealing with human pets, but it is ridiculous that this Luo Chen does not know it, and he is still under the guise of his black-hearted master.

I don't have any good feelings for the Demon Cultivation dialect, these people have no scruples about doing things, fortunately they were born in South Vietnam, even if there is a catastrophe, it is better than in Naxi State. But don't dare to take the dialect spoken by this person lightly, the soul card must not be moved lightly in the future, if this person wants to do tricks, the soul card must bear the brunt, and other things may not be 'sex' big, but after going out, you must check it carefully.

And the soul card seemed a little excited at this time, trembling in mid-air, it seemed that this high-level monk's soul splitting made it very satisfied, only at this time would it make such a move, which made Fang Yan quite speechless.

Then Fang Yan put away the soul card, put on an invisibility cloak, and came outside in a hidden form, hiding it for a while, trying not to be seen through by others, and just find an excuse when you ask.