Chapter 12: The Killing
At this time, the seal of Black Cloud City was broken, and bursts of demonic energy rushed to the nine heavens, and at the same time, countless spiritual qi gathered here, and above the heavenly domain, pieces of spiritual clouds were surging like a big river, thunder resounded through the sky, and divine light kept flashing, forming a spiritual treasure land. With such a big movement, it is estimated that it will not be long before the immortal cultivation forces from all over the world will come to compete for this place, and a big war is inevitable!
Feng Yi picked up Yan Yan with one hand, and pulled Lian Jiuyou with the other hand to run quickly on the ancient street, he must leave Black Cloud City quickly, Black Cloud City is a treasure, but he is also comparable to a spirit-level divine soldier, if he meets a master, he will be in trouble, Feng Yi thought so in his heart.
In the high altitude of the black clouds, there was a majestic heavy rain, and these raindrops were rich in aura, which had a refreshing feeling on people, and even had the effect of washing the shin and cutting the marrow.
"It's not good, it's raining, I'm afraid I'm going to break through. "Feng Yi was the pinnacle of the Six Heavens before returning to Fanyang City, and after a few battles, he was washed by this spiritual rain, and naturally he was about to break through.
Feng Yi found an abandoned ancient house, couldn't manage much, immediately sat down cross-legged, pinched the magic with both hands, and operated the spiritual power, in the spiritual room, the purple spiritual energy was surging, and the spiritual rain on the skin penetrated into the skin and entered the tendons, turning into a stream of spiritual power, expanding the purple spiritual room by one-third, and the shadow demon sword also emitted a ghostly chant in the body.
In the ancient house, Xiao Yanyan was holding her cheeks and quietly looking out of the house, while Lian Jiuyou looked at Feng Yi with a complicated expression, and the spiritual power on her palm loomed, in fact, after getting the ghost Buddha beads, the seal on her body was broken, and the strength of the first palace of the Dao Palace Realm was fully restored. Now is a good time to kill Fengyi, but he can't do it.
I don't know what to do, and I love deeply.
After all, Lian Jiuyou put down his palm, retracted his gaze, and turned to walk towards Xiao Yanyan, "Yanyan, let's go with the big sister, I'll take you to the Fairy Spirit Palace, there are a lot of delicious and fun things there." ”
Xiao Yanyan blinked and blinked his big eyes, and his little face was full of doubts, "Aren't we waiting for big brother?"
"Well, would you like to go with your sister?" Mercy Jiuyou really likes this little girl, she has no friends in the Fairy Spirit Palace except for Lin Wuchen, and with the company of words, she must not be too lonely in the future.
But Grandpa told Yanyan not to leave his brother's side, otherwise he would be in danger. Xiao Yanyan looked at Feng Yi and shook his head.
Lian Jiuyou turned his gaze to Feng Yi again, his eyes were blurred, and his cheeks bulged slightly, how could everything be related to this guy.
Yan Yan stared at the indignant expression of Pian Jiuyou, a little scared, shrunk back, and whispered: "This matter has nothing to do with the big brother, Yan Yan and the big sister just go, but I want to go to the big brother in the future." ”
"Yanyan, you are so good, my sister loves you to death, my sister promised you that I will definitely take you to find my big brother in the future. The poor beauty, who was still angry just now, gently picked up Yanyan, and kept kissing Yanyan's face with fragrant lips, making poor Yanyan's face full of saliva. Then the two flew away, leaving the grace of being alone.
At this time, in the Black Cloud City, the battle has begun, and several immortal forces thousands of miles away from the Black Cloud City have rushed over, and the three elders of the Tiangang Sword Gate are holding long swords, and the sword gang is several zhang long, and they rush into the distance like a tiger, and there is a roar, deafening, as if the sky is falling apart, the ancient city wall collapsed, and the ancient street was ruthlessly cut off.
The three Dao Palace powerhouses of the Fire Immortal Gate came on the Flame Beasts, these three hundred-year-old Flame Beasts were ten zhang long, with huge bodies, comparable to the powerhouses of the Spirit Martial Realm, emitting bursts of blazing flames, and everywhere they went, they all turned into a scorched earth. In an instant, the buildings of Black Cloud City have been destroyed, and the Black Cloud City is full of wailing, broken walls, thick smoke, and corpses can be seen everywhere, a hell on earth.
The five white-clothed old men of the Ghost Flag Pavilion sacrificed a big flag, the flag was dozens of feet high, the black flag was golden, and countless ghosts appeared in it, looking domineering and evil, under the blowing of the wind, the loud sound of a wild wolf was shocked. It's even more terrifying than a ghost crying.
There was chaos throughout Black Cloud City.
In the ancient house, Feng Yi opened his starry eyes and smiled slightly, after advancing to the Seventh Heaven, Feng Yi felt that his spiritual power was at least twice as strong, and after being tempered by the spiritual rain, he also became harder, and his body was full of strength.
"Hey, no, where did those two girls go," Feng Yi searched all over the house, and finally saw a line of delicate handwriting on the south wall: I have recovered my spiritual power, and I have taken Yanyan to the Fairy Spirit Palace, remember, don't die too early, I, a "stupid woman", will kill you with my own hands.
"Damn, she just said goodbye like this, no, why didn't she kill me when she recovered her spiritual power, at least she had to beat me up. Feng Yi couldn't figure it out, so he had to walk out of the ancient house, and his eyes suddenly burst into the essence of the Dao.
A scene of corpses all over the field and ghosts crying wolves, I didn't expect that Black Cloud City, which was very lively yesterday, would turn into a sea of purgatory fire today, which was unbearable. The world is impermanent, although Fengyi is very angry in his heart, he also knows that he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he is difficult to protect, so he has no heart to care about others.
More than a dozen young heroes from the three major immortal gates surrounded Fengyi, but no one dared to act rashly, after all, whoever made the first move would suffer, and Fengyi's head was very valuable.
Feng Yi put on the magic brake cicada clothes, holding the rain and cold sword, standing on top of a ruin, despising everyone, the momentum is as steady as a mountain, although this magic brake cicada clothes can not improve the realm, but it can enhance a person's general trend and qi. There is a feeling of overwhelmingness.
However, these dozen or so people are not as good as the dozen or so disciples of Xuanyang Sect, these have at least the cultivation of the first stage of Lingwu, how can they be frightened by Fengyi's momentum.
Feng Yi didn't say a word, flew into the sky, the lonely back seemed resolute and unyielding, and took the initiative to meet and kill in one direction, to fight a way out, to fight out the rights and wrongs of the world!
In the canopy, the spiritual rain became bigger and bigger, completely enveloping the heavens and the earth.
The Xuanqi Rain Cold Sword drew an ice wall, condensing the ice wall of countless spiritual rains, accumulating powerful spiritual power, and the tip of the sword was lightly clicked.
Boom!
The ice wall shattered in an instant, turning into ice cubes and shooting in all directions, and the aura stirred in all directions. Feng Yi wanted to fight more than a dozen masters of the Spirit Martial Realm at the same time, and vowed to kill them here without leaving them alive.
Rampant, too rampant.
More than a dozen Xianmen disciples have sacrificed more than a dozen mysterious weapons, including long swords, big swords, fire whips, cold spears, and ghost flags. Together, they attacked Fengyi in the void.
Feng Yi stepped on the rain and cold sword, standing upright, the cold wind was cool, and the magic brake cicada clothes were blowing. Both hands pinched out a complex Dao seal technique, and the purple aura was entwined like a purple dragon, and the momentum was like a demon phoenix.
Go ahead!
The first finger of the Demon Seal, the Trace of the Star!
After advancing to the Seventh Heaven, the Star Scar became even more powerful, enough to slash the sky!
Thundered!
The aura shook in the void, and the spiritual rain was evaporated into a stream of aura. More than a dozen Xuan-level magic weapons were shot hundreds of meters away. And Feng Yi was directly hit at Tianyu, and the blood burst out and stained the cicada's clothes. Then he landed on the ruins of the ancient city, and stabilized his body with the help of the rain and cold sword.
Before Feng Yi could check the injury, a large net of several zhang square fell from the rain curtain, this large net was made of Xuantie ice, integrated into the battle spirit of the fire beast, with the characteristics of ice and fire, and the power was immeasurable.
Feng Yi was trapped in the net, and the Xuanqi Yuhan Sword swung out the Dao essence, but there was not even a trace on the net. The iron net is getting smaller and smaller, Fengyi's ** is suffering from hellish torture, instantly like a fire domain, feeling unbearable pain like a burning fire, but the next second it is like falling into an ice cellar, freezing so that his soul is constantly trembling. This is the horror of the Ice and Fire Battle Network, not only to capture the enemy alive, but also to put him through inhuman torture.
At this moment, Feng Yi curled up in the net, motionless, and seemed to pass out.
"Haha, I didn't expect to catch this thief so easily, it's really gratifying. ”
"Hmph, I thought that the Tenth Demon of the Holy Dao was so strong that it was really vulnerable. ”
"That's right, to say that he is the tenth demon capital insults the existence of the first nine demons of the Holy Dao. ”
Outside the iron net, more than a dozen Immortal Sect disciples stood in a row, staring coldly at Feng Yi in the iron net.
"Are you done? Let's go and die together!" a hellish voice rang out suddenly. In the iron net, Feng Yi had already stood up, a touch of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, slightly upturned, and his starry eyes flashed with purple light, which was very easy for people to fall, and the magic brake cicada clothes were floating like ink and ghosts.
"What does he want to do, does he want to break the iron net?" said a disciple of the Tiangang Sword Sect in surprise.
"Impossible, the Ice and Fire Battle Network is a spirit-level magic weapon, and it is impossible for Xiao Fengyi to break it. The disciple of the Ghost Banner Pavilion who sacrificed the Ice and Fire Battle Net said in an unquestionable tone, looking full of confidence.
But the next second, he was stunned.
A long sword suddenly appeared in Feng Yi's hand, no more than three feet long and no more than two inches wide, in a simple black color, surrounded by a lingering purple qi, and its infinite evil qi could be felt from a hundred zhang away, making all living beings bow their heads and bow down.
More than a dozen Xianmen disciples were all stunned on the spot, and they were already drenched in cold sweat all over their bodies, unable to raise a trace of combat power.
Feng Yi smiled cruelly, waved his big hand, and a hundred-zhang long purple light rushed into the distance like lightning. The evil aura emitted made several Immortal Sect elders frightened and stopped the fierce fight.
The ice and fire battle net was shattered in an instant, and more than a dozen immortal disciples were knocked out of the way, their bodies were mutilated, and the surrounding grass and trees suddenly withered due to a trace of evil qi.
Feng Yi stood above the Nine Heavens, his purple eyes were unabated, his eyes were as cold as thorns, and he stared coldly at several Immortal Sect Elders. Obviously, Feng Yi has been controlled by the demonic nature of the Shadow Demon Sword.
Although these elders are all childish, they are real Dao Palace powerhouses, but now they are frightened and drenched in cold sweat by a guy who has also entered the Spirit Martial Realm. Several elders glanced at each other, and they understood that Feng Yi had already become their inner demon, and if they didn't kill him today, I am afraid that Feng Yi would become the inner demon of all of them. Their cultivation will no longer be able to make any progress.
The nine elders were all supreme masters, surrounding Fengyi in a circle, and their bodies gradually turned into huge mountains, and their gestures contained supreme power.
An elder of the Ghost Flag Pavilion made a move, and the banner waved out one by one powerful ghosts to entangle Fengyi, but the Demon Brake Cicada Cloth is the personal Buddha robe of the innocent master, and it is the biggest evil thing in itself. How could he be afraid of these little ghosts, Feng Yi waved the cicada clothes, and a stream of magic patterns was swayed, and then countless little ghosts let out bursts of screams, and then turned into wisps of light smoke and disappeared into the sky.
Seeing this, an elder of the Tiangang Sword Gate sacrificed a spiritual weapon and slashed out a golden sword, Feng Yi was not to be outdone, gathered spiritual power again, and the Shadow Demon Sword met it fiercely.
Boom!
The spirit weapon in the elder's hand shattered in an instant, turning into a sharp sword shot at him, and although he tried his best to block it, he was still seriously injured.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we can't underestimate the enemy, let's strike together and kill this demon. "The elders of the Fire Immortal Gate raised their heads to the sky and roared, asking everyone to attack together and no longer leave their hands behind.
Suddenly, a majestic momentum rose into the sky, and one after another spiritual power struck Fengyi. At this moment, the purple eyes have gradually receded, and the consciousness has returned to clarity. In the face of such a situation, there is no time to think. Swing the last sword qi with all your might.
Boom!
After a loud bang, Feng Yi followed the spiritual power that came over, took advantage of the situation to escape, and escaped a few miles away in an instant.
Several Immortal Sect elders wanted to chase after them, but they saw a woman wearing a big red palace robe stepping on the clouds, standing with a sword, and a little girl of five or six years old standing beside her, with bare feet, and a pair of big eyes were staring curiously below.
The Nine Immortals were independent, and said in a cold voice: "Don't chase after you." ”
An elder of the Tiangang Sword Gate wanted to have a seizure, but was stopped by a person from the Ghost Flag Pavilion, and then he bowed deeply and saluted: "It turned out that the poor fairy of the Fairy Spirit Palace was coming, and he was disappointed in the future, and he hoped that the fairy would atone for his sins." Several other people from the Immortal Spirit Palace bowed and apologized, after all, the Immortal Spirit Palace was the master of the Southern Regions.
"You all go quickly, this place is already within the scope of my Immortal Spirit Palace, and you don't have to fight anymore. ”
Although the elders were extremely reluctant, they had no choice but to leave. In the Southern Regions. Offending the Immortal Spirit Palace is a capital crime!
Lian Jiuyou took Yanyan's little hand, and said secretly in his heart, I didn't expect you to have such a divine weapon, it's really beyond my expectations, but that's all I can help you, I hope you live well. Lian Jiu's beautiful eyes looked into the distance, and ripples were set off in his heart.