Chapter 129: Heavenly Master and Demon Return Yun Fan lost his life
He saw that Cheng Yunfan had something to ask, so he waved his hand and said: "The old decay time is short, wait for me to explain the important things clearly, presumably Xiaoyou is the disciple who carried out the task of the sect as the demon just now, and thanks to you, you can pass on the news, you hold this jade slip, return to the sect, hand it over to the head of Jiang, and tell him that you must beware of the Rakshasa Gate." ”
Then he glanced at Lu Zhengyi again, his expression was gentle, and he smiled slightly: "You are Zhang Hui's child, hey! The big mistake has been made, it is useless to talk about the injury, maybe cultivating immortals is really not a good way, but what I want to tell you is that your mother is not cleaning up the portal in the clan, but was harmed by the Blood Shadow Goddess......
Speaking of this, he almost ran out of energy, and he shuddered and took out a family token, and as soon as he handed it over, he fell down.
Lu Zhengyi took the token a little dazedly, tears just flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he wiped it away angrily.
Suddenly, he got up and said, "I see, I was wrong, and I will avenge you." ”
As he spoke, the figure flickered to the door of the cellar, and was about to rush out.
Cheng Yunfan knew that he was looking for death when he went out, so he hurriedly followed, pulled his sleeve, and shouted in a low voice: "General, you should calm down, the fighting method of the foundation building monk over there is not something you and I can go to." ”
"Even if you die, you must die with dignity. Lu Zhengyi was obviously still stimulated, and said loudly without care.
"Death again?" At this moment, the sinister voice came from outside the wall.
"I'm here to send you to death. As soon as Lu Zheng performed his light work, he flew out of the wall and stood beside the old man, but he saw that there were many people lying next to the old man, and there were also many people in black lying behind the black-robed man, obviously lifeless.
"Is it a mortal?" the cold voice wondered, "The old man doesn't want to kill you, get out of the way!"
"But I'm going to kill you!" Lu Zhengyi's eyes turned red suddenly, and he was angry. Use the only sword move that you can use that is closest to the Dao Method.
Leaping into the air, the golden long sword slashed, and a half-inch golden light shot towards the black-robed man. The black-robed man was also taken aback and said, "Good boy, you actually broke through the innate martial arts, but it's a pity that you are too weak." ”
Saying that, he waved a palm easily, and was about to slap Lu Zhengyi, Cheng Yunfan could see clearly with his divine sense outside the wall, and the vertical golden light technique flashed, pulling Lu Zhengyi, who was almost slapped.
Even so, his right shoulder was still half a palm, and it seemed to be more serious than the injury he had just suffered, and it seemed that this person's skill was far higher than that of the Nine Corpse Dao people just now.
"It's extremely shameful to actually shoot at an ordinary man, the corpse of the nine demons. The old man was furious, and a green light rose into the sky, it turned out to be a wood attribute cultivator, turning into thousands of sharp blades and heading towards the demon.
"Chiba Blade, Zhang Liang, I'm finally willing to use my real skills, it's okay. I saw that the ten long nails of the corpse nine daoren's hands suddenly bounced up and stretched straight, like ten sharp long swords, and then, a chaotic cloak-like dance, and the tips of the nails suddenly appeared black and shiny, and the grimace demon composed of yin demon qi on his side slashed.
I don't know what kind of magic power it is, through these fingernails, the demons who were still ignorant and hideous at the last moment, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, roared excitedly and rushed straight towards the old man in mid-air.
In a short distance of dozens of zhang, it rushed to the ground.
Those demons seemed to have eaten the rich yin qi around them, and they suddenly swelled, and just those bloody mouths were enough to swallow ordinary people.
In the face of these huge demons who wanted to cover the sky and the sun, the old man did not show the slightest panic, but pursed his lips disdainfully, his right arm trembled slightly, and a touch of yin and yang brilliance suddenly flew out. It is a magic weapon of the Vajra circle.
In the process of shooting out, this circle grew into the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a huge circle that was a few feet large, and the two linked each other met it. Even if it becomes this size, it is still small and inconspicuous compared to the demons who come at it. But the strange thing is that as soon as they came into contact, those demons with teeth and claws seemed to throw themselves into a net, and their bodies shrank suddenly and threw themselves into the yang ring of the Qiankun circle one by one.
After encircling all the demons, the yang ring shook violently as if it had a full burp, and then the yin ring flipped and closed, and the double ring vibrated and contracted together, and a clear sound suddenly appeared.
Within the range of sound radiation, even Yun Fan himself, who was a few feet away, was shocked, and in an instant, he only felt as if his entire soul was about to leave his body. Seeing this, he hurriedly slapped a few talismans on Lu Zhengyi's body and said, "Take care of yourself, seize the opportunity, and run for your life." ”
As he spoke, his figure floated behind the black-robed man, quietly sacrificed his golden black ring, joined the battle circle, and helped the old man attack those yin demons, and under the attack of the two, those yin demons disappeared in an instant.
"The old man is going to tear you apart!" The devil turned to look at Cheng Yunfan, he was too angry at this person who came out to obstruct his big business.
As he spoke, he saw that his black robe skyrocketed, and a small flag appeared, and the demonic energy around his body was infinitely injected into the flag, like a huge whirlpool, and even the courtyard wall next to him collapsed under the attraction of this whirlpool.
I saw that the small flag was thrown into the air by him, turning into a corpse demon that seemed to gather in the shape of a human, and the corpse demon waved the small flag in his hand, throwing out black blades one after another.
"Xiaoyou, be careful, it's the Corpse Demon Knife, this is the housekeeping skill of the Corpse Nine Demon Leader who has already cultivated as a half-step Jindan. Cheng Yunfan also noticed before reminding him that he didn't dare to hold it up at all, so he thought of using the Zixiao Sword to restrain these demonic qi.
The eleventh move of the Great Sun Fusang Sword Technique used this time: the flame crows were all over the sky, and in an instant, a huge fire shadow skyrocketed around the Zixiao Sword, and these fire shadows conjured up many flames and fire crows, and their views of each other changed back and forth, and the fire crows in public became the number of thirty-six Tiangang, and suddenly surrounded the corpse demon. And the flames numbered seventy-two earthly evils, and they also formed a formation, rolling towards those sharp blades.
Condensed to the extreme of fire, clear and clear body, lifelike movements, this hand of gathering spirits and transforming the art has reached a certain peak. This was the pinnacle state of his ability to use the Great Sun Fusang Sword, and he suddenly emptied nearly ninety percent of his spiritual power, and even the Five Dragons Divine Fire Armor on his body darkened.
Under the constant impact and entanglement of the fire crow and flames, the corpse demon figure surrounded in the center could not get rid of it frantically grasping and kicking, and could only bear it passively, and from time to time it made a "snort" scorching sound.
Suddenly, a "rustling" sound suddenly appeared, if the wind suddenly rose, the old man also used his own trick of turning the blade again, it seemed to be more powerful than last time, the green leaves in the sky suddenly collapsed, and then a burst of green flashed, scattered shadows were soft and sticky, turned into sharp blades, the tip of the edge was exposed and pointed forward, to the demon junior, there was cohesion, the sharp tip suddenly extended out, when the back of the thorn.
And the corpse demon was attacked from behind, spurting blood from his mouth, and he also rushed forward, actually rushing past the fire crow and the flame, and withdrew with both palms, hitting Cheng Yunfan, who was manipulating the flame and the fire crow, and defending the emptiness.
The defensive armor, which only exerted the blessing of fifty percent of spiritual power, suffered a heavy blow, and untraceable cracks appeared with a buzzing sound, and the light gradually disappeared, and Cheng Yunfan was also knocked away more than ten zhang away.
Seeing the demon, he wanted to drive the corpse demon to wave the flag and turn it into a sharp blade, shooting towards Cheng Yunfan who fell in mid-air.
The old man behind him shouted, and used all the spiritual power of his body to suck the demon, so that he could not perform any movements. But I saw that the devil still had to break free. A trace of determination flashed in the old man's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to succeed!"
As he spoke, he spit out the words "Heaven-Teacher-Execution-Position" to detonate the original spirit.
The monks in the foundation building period detonated the Yuan Shen, which was really comparable to the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and suddenly exploded in the air, affecting dozens of zhang squares, the rockery, the house, the martial arts platform, and the courtyard wall were all shattered into ashes.
Seeing this, the half-step Jin Dan of the Corpse Spirit Sect was taken aback, and with a wave of his hand, nine black corpses formed a formation to protect his body, and as the nine corpses turned into corpses, the power of the Yuan Shen's self-explosion was finally blocked.
The adversary let out a sigh of relief and secretly exclaimed that it was really dangerous!
Unexpectedly, when the qi wave of the Yuan Shen's self-explosion spread to dozens of zhang away, a huge palm flew from the southwest with unparalleled coercion.
"Life and death disillusionment dust palm? no!" the half-step golden pill demon cultivator of the Corpse Spirit Sect screamed, "The famous supernatural power of the ancestor of the Sanyang Sect, why?"
Before he finished speaking, he was already under the giant palm, ashes, and completely died.
How did he know that the Yuan Shen of the old man of the Heavenly Master's Mansion blew himself up, triggering the life-saving jade talisman worn by Cheng Yunfan, whose life was hanging by a thread, this jade talisman was refined by the Yuanying Great Monk Zhengyangzi for Cheng Yunfan's life-saving, containing its three famous magical powers, under the Yuanying Great Monk, if he was hit, it would be difficult to escape his life.
Although Lu Zhengyi, who was blessed with three talismans, also understood after the old man read the words "Heavenly Master Holding the Throne", he hurriedly performed light skills and ran out, but he was still attacked by the aftermath, and his dantian was shocked, spit blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.
When he woke up again, he felt weakness in his limbs, and there was a faint pain in Danyuan's place.
Hurriedly meditated and breathed, and after a moment of incense, I felt that my body had improved, and then I woke up and thought of something to find Cheng Yunfan.
I saw Cheng Yunfan, who was already unconscious, by a pond, and saw that he was holding a small purple-red sword with more than a foot in his hand, his face was like gold paper, his body was extremely cold, and his pulse was faint and undetectable.
Busy straightening it and using his internal strength to heal his injuries, but his internal strength could not enter Cheng Yunfan's body at all.
"Don't waste your efforts, find a hidden place quickly, I will teach you the way, heal him, it's too late. Jin Yan's voice rang in his ears.
"Who are you?" Lu Zheng was taken aback and asked very vigilantly.
"Don't care who I am, I won't harm him, I won't hurt you, I said to do it, otherwise it's too late, and I won't be able to support it for long. Jin Yan was rarely anxious, raised his voice, and looked extremely cold.