Chapter 50: The Catastrophe of the Disciples of the Demon Sect
This is a vast primeval forest in the Heavenly Ghost Secret Realm, Nie Wushuang is only worthy of entering the periphery now, but this is how he still encounters the battle of masters, this time, he is vigilant, knowing that Dao Dao cannot enter those unfathomable inner mountain ranges with his current Dao behavior, otherwise no one can save him.
And in the other direction, which is about hundreds of miles away from Nie Wushuang, is also this primeval forest, a team of about seventy or eighty people, wearing uniform black robes, the robes are black soft armor inside, and the well-equipped team is the disciples of the Demon Sect, after such a long time of gathering, finally gathered a lot of disciples who came in, among which there are a few young people who are obviously huge in qi and blood, and they are only one step away from the supernatural power, and they are obviously the leaders.
"Senior Brother Gu Fang, do you see if we can attract the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect out now, and then kill them one by one, the elder has given us important tasks and treasures. A tall young man with a white face and beard, a feminine temperament, and a thin figure said cautiously like a young man standing in the center of the source of Buddha's demonic energy.
"Hongshan, just do as you say. This young man with an unfathomable temperament said flatly, as if there was nothing in this world that could shake his Dao heart.
"Yes, then I'll arrange it, hmph, if we can't destroy the disciples who came in from the Qingyun Sword Sect this time, then we don't have to go out. The feminine young man named Hongshan said a word of compassion, turned around and turned into a cloud of black smoke, leading many disciples to arrange around.
Although Nie Wushuang has obtained an important treasure elixir, but now that time is tight, and he is still in the primeval forest full of dangers, he naturally has no time to observe carefully, but he doesn't care, after all, half a day has passed, are you afraid that there will be no chance?
He found a towering tree at random, took out the black crystal-like spirit grass, put it into a white jade box that had been prepared a long time ago, and then used the primordial true yuan to seal the box so that the medicinal power would not pass, and then casually ate some dry food brought in and continued to set off.
At this moment, in the primeval forest about three hundred miles away, it was the east, the rolling black gas was permeated, and the rich demonic qi was emitted, the black demonic qi was like wolf smoke, and the general wind could not disperse, obviously the demonic qi that someone had sacrificed and refined, not naturally emitted, and the Heavenly Ghost Clan did not cultivate demons, and the Heavenly Ghost Secret Realm did not have demonic energy, so only the disciples of the Demon Sect who came in were doing ghosts, Nie Wushuang's face was cold, and he said in his heart, I haven't gone to look for you yet, and I am actually living a good life, so I can't blame me.
At this time, Nie Wushuang's primordial true qi was frantically running in the muscles and veins around his body, flesh and blood, and the primordial coercion that was emitted made some demon cultivators in the realm of supernatural powers dare not act rashly, so Nie Wushuang's speed of progress became faster and faster, and it didn't take long for him to turn into a black shadow tossing and turning between the big trees in the primeval forest, more flexible than a monkey, and more sensitive than a flea.
Sure enough, a few miles away, with Nie Wushuang's extremely sensitive facial features, he instantly felt the fierce fight in front of him and the rich bloody qi, obviously there was already a bloody battle, Nie Wushuang did not hesitate anymore, and completely broke out the powerful explosive power of the primary innate divine body, not to mention that there was an unfathomable primordial true element assisting, but it took a few breaths to reach the place of the battle, and seeing the scene in front of him, Nie Wushuang was simply angry.
He shouted, "The Demon Sect is very good, very good, the heavens and the earth, the eight desolations and the six together, no one can save you anymore" As he spoke, he took out a giant sword the size of a door panel that he always carried behind his back and generally did not use, a sword that was five zhang long and two meters wide and black and bright, and it could devour all the light in an instant, and swept towards the group of disciples of the Demon Sect who were abusing Liu Jiang and others.
Although Nie Wushuang's ghost generally arrived, few people could find it, but now when they saw this sword that was enough to kill the soul, the eyes of the dozen or so disciples of the Demon Demon Sect who surrounded Liu Jiang and Bing Xue were only frightened and unconcealed fear, and they instinctively raised their knives to block, but where was the opponent who Nie Wushuang shot angrily, not only was the knife broken, but even his body was cut into two pieces under this rough sword, and at this time, Nie Wushuang was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Peerless Senior Brother!" a cry of surprise shouted from Liu Jiang and Bing Xue's mouths, they were already desperate, even if they were burning lives, they were probably not the opponents of these wolf-like Demon Sect disciples, because they were all existences in the Blood Exchange Realm.
"Hurry up and swallow the pill to recover your true qi, and deal with the wound by the way. Nie Wushuang saw that Liu Jiang and Bingxue's bodies were only a few small injuries, so he didn't stay any longer, and instantly walked forward.
"Senior Brother Wushuang has reached an extremely high realm, and it is very likely that he has become a supernatural existence, otherwise the speed at which he came would be terrifying to think about. Bing Xue thought secretly.
Nie Wushuang saw a lot of corpses of disciples wearing the cyan white cloud-like robes of the Qingyun Sword Sect along the way, there were about more than a dozen, there was no need to think about it, it must be the result of the ambush of the disciples of the Demon Sect, as a member of the Qingyun Sword Sect, even if he was forced to come to the Heavenly Ghost Secret Realm, but seeing this situation, Nie Wushuang was still very angry, although he only had a one-sided relationship with these dead disciples, far from the level of remembering.
With his footsteps approaching the speed of sound, within ten seconds, he saw that the large army of the Fu Demon Sect was attacking and killing a group of about thirty disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect with all their might, three of them were holding the Ghost Head Broadsword, the speed was like the wind, it was almost one-half of the speed of sound, it was not something that the ordinary Qingyun Sword Sect could deal with, every time the knife went down, one or two disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were beheaded or severed limbs and feet, the scene was not only bloody, but also full of the Demon Dao Naked Desire to kill.
Nie Wushuang couldn't help but roar, lifting the door panel giant sword and rushing towards the three genius disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect who were abusing and killing ordinary Qingyun Sword Sect disciples.
"Oh, there's finally one that's enough to see, hum, let you taste the Demon Suppression God Thunder of the Demon Suppression Sect. Hong Shan smiled sinisterly, if this smile was seen by Xiao'er, he would be scared silly.
Hong Shan magically took out a black gas from the backpack behind him, with nine holes on it, and the cyan thunderbolt in the aperture flickered with a black ball the size of a fist, and then Yi shot the sun and threw it vigorously in the direction Nie Wushuang was going.
Nie Wushuang saw a black light attacking him at several times the speed of sound, silently, because the speed surpassed the sound, before the sound arrived, the black sphere had already reached within Nie Wushuang's three zhang, and there was no way to dodge it, at this moment, Nie Wushuang's chest and abdomen swelled violently, like a toad, and with a loud roar, the air flow between the chest and abdomen was instantly exhausted.
The air ripples generated blocked the time of the black thunderball's breath, and then Nie Wushuang instantly seized the time of this breath and blocked the door board giant sword in front of him, he still felt unsafe, and at the same time frantically ran the Primordial Nirvana Sutra, forming a layer of black crystal-like armor on his chest with the two primordial true elements that had been transformed, and then a violent explosion resounded between heaven and earth, accompanied by an extremely rich cyan arc thunder light.