Chapter Ninety-Two: Sealing the Demon into the Sword

"Where do you want to escape?"

Just when the plague demon was about to plunge his head into the black hole, suddenly the other side of the black hole suddenly drilled out half of his body, and his body was black, but he was wearing an iron armor, but it was not a treasure pot, who was it? He was not afraid of the sickness, sorrow, evil, pain, and death on its body, and opened his big hand, and hugged the plague demon, rolled on the ground, pinched his chest, and pressed him to the ground.

This plague demon gave birth to a true body, so it is not like the four plague bodies, which can be held down by the treasure pot.

The plague demon was suddenly affected by this change, and struggled fiercely, but the power of the treasure pot was infinite, but it was firmly pressed, and these two guys were a corpse and a demon, rolling on the ground, as if they were fighting hand-to-hand, and the fight was fierce.

It saw the disease-eating dragon manifested by Meng Xuan's great illness mark, and it was terrified, so it gave up the magic flower and prepared to escape, but it didn't expect that Meng Xuan had already discussed with the treasure pot the backup means to prevent it from escaping, although they didn't know when it would escape, but presumably when it escaped, it would definitely use the death door passage of this innate magic circle.

It was bred from the center of the magic circle, and the death gate of the magic circle was the birth gate for it, and Meng Xuan did not dare to chase after it if it escaped from here.

But it didn't expect that Meng Xuan and the treasure pot had already guessed its intentions, so when Meng Xuan came in, the treasure pot continued to deduce and found the location of the death door of this magic circle, and when it opened the death door, it seemed to open a passage for the treasure pot, and the treasure pot was not slow to react, as soon as he saw it, he immediately rushed in regardless of it, and hugged it.

Feeling that there was no hope of escape, the plague demon was afraid and angry, struggling desperately, and in the roar, the plague in the sky was sucked by it.

Gradually, its body swelled up, its body became bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye, it had become a giant, and its strength also increased, with a wave of the giant hand, it grabbed the arm of the treasure pot and lifted it up, the body of the treasure pot corpse demon, a body of brute force was almost endless, but at this time, it could no longer hold him, and was gradually pushed up, only screaming in fright, urgently calling Meng Xuan to give it a sword.

"There is such a secret technique?"

Meng Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly rushed over and swung his sword to slash its head.

However, at this moment, the plague demon roared angrily, and had already pushed the treasure pot up and threw it far away.

"Ahh......h

The treasure pot shouted, and saw that it was about to fall into the surrounding yin veins, but it suddenly stopped falling, but it was Meng Xuan who sent a sword light, and the wind control magic circle in the sword led out, supporting the body of the treasure pot.

"Howling ......"

The plague demon's big palm waved, smashing down on Meng Xuan's head like a small mountain.

Meng Xuan was taken aback, he didn't dare to take it hard, he hurriedly resisted the wind formation, and flew into the air.

He took a closer look at the body of this plague demon, and then he suddenly understood why this plague demon didn't use such secret techniques just now.

The Plague Demon would rather cut off the connection with the Demon Flower and escape, rather than choose to use this secret technique to fight Meng Xuan, but it was because this secret technique was not something it could master at all.

Although as the plague grows up, some innate supernatural powers have entered its sea of consciousness, but some of these supernatural powers are out of its control limit, at this time it strongly absorbs the distemper qi and turns into a mature demon body, although the strength is strong, but it is obvious that under the huge physique, the distemper gas rolls, as if it is boiling a pot, and it seems to explode at any time.

It is conceivable that after a certain period of time, it will not be able to control this plague, and its body will explode, and it may not be able to survive.

If it's someone else, you just need to delay and let it blow itself up.

But Meng Xuan refused, this plague demon was a treasure medicine and a big pill for him.

After it explodes, even if it doesn't die, the medicinal properties will be greatly lost, won't the gains outweigh the losses?

"Less...... It must be used with the strongest force to destroy its true spirit with a sword......"

Meng Xuan thought in his heart, secretly gritted his teeth, and held the sword with strength.

"Whew......"

This plague demon wanted to find Meng Xuan desperately, so naturally he refused to let him escape, jumped up high, and smashed down on him with a punch.

"Give me ......"

Meng Xuan controlled the sword light, dodged this punch in an instant, and then roared, threw the sword up, and put his hands together.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

For a moment, endless powerlessness condensed from the air, winding and rolling in the air, just like an electric cable.

"Smack......

The electric cable was controlled by Meng Xuan, and it suddenly became entangled with the plague demon.

For a while, the huge body of the plague demon was shrouded in thunder and lightning, and it crackled non-stop.

The plague demon's physique is yin, but the thunder power is yang, it is the mutual restraint, Rao is the plague is powerful, and the body is instantly frozen.

At this moment, Meng Xuan had already taken the sword in his hand, roared, and slashed out with a sword.

"Whoa......

The unprecedented light of the Reverse Sword exploded, and for a while, the wolf howl rushed out of the cave, almost spreading all over the radius.

Three hundred years of faith power, this sword Meng Xuan directly used three hundred years of faith power.

He rarely uses the power of faith in the Rebellion Slashing Sword, unless there is no way to do it.

But even if it is used in normal times, it is only a release of five or ten years.

Just now, it only took a hundred years to destroy the four doppelgangers of the plague demon with a sword.

Until now, he has only used up the power of thousand-year-old faith for about two hundred years, and there are still eight hundred years left in the sword.

But with this sword, he unleashed the power of three hundred years of faith, don't ask for a sword to punish the demon.

"Whoosh"

The vast power of faith was forcibly condensed into a sword light by Meng Xuan, which instantly passed through the plague demon and nailed into the stone wall.

A small hole appeared in the stone wall, and I don't know how deep it was and where it led.

And the plague demon, who was struggling frantically to break free from the electric cable, stopped moving instantly.

In the center of its eyebrows, a small hole appeared, and billowing distemper began to pour out of the small hole.

"Oops,, wasted ......"

Meng Xuan shouted, jumped over quickly, and sent the reverse sword forward, directly stabbing into the small hole.

Then he held the sword in one hand and began to operate the Great Illness Immortal Technique.

"Whew......"

A faint dragon appeared around him, wrapping around the plague demon's body and tugging incessantly.

Gradually, the plague demon's body began to get smaller, and Meng Xuan's face became more and more ugly.

Although the plague demon was directly sealed in the sword of rebellion by him, such a huge amount of plague qi flowing through his body still made him very stressed, and it could even be said that he was almost out of his limit, but he knew that such an opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if he couldn't hold it, he would hold on, and if he missed it, maybe he would regret it for the rest of his life.

It took nearly an hour of refining before the huge body of the plague demon was completely sealed into the Rebel Sword by him.

Meng Xuan barely took off the sword and resisted the wind magic array, and slowly fell to the ground, one of them was unsteady on his feet, and he almost fell.

The treasure pot hurriedly came to help him, his scarlet eyes full of worry.

"Don't worry, I'm fine......"

Meng Xuan said, seeing that the treasure pot was worried about himself, he was still a little relieved.

“...... Are the people on this side okay?"

The treasure pot asked nervously, Meng Xuan was speechless, thinking that the treasure pot cared about him, but he didn't think that he cared about the people.

"The plague has been slain, and this great plague has lost its roots, even if it can be cured by any doctor......"

Meng Xuan sighed and said to the treasure pot.

Bao Bon was overjoyed and whispered twice: "Thank God, thank God......"

"Let's get out of here first......

Meng Xuan was a little speechless, and as soon as the treasure pot was happy, he let go of him and almost fell.

Now although Meng Xuan has sealed the plague demon, his body is also extremely weak, he must find a place to refine it, otherwise he will not be able to suppress it, and he knows in his heart, or if he wants to refine the plague demon, it will take at least ten days, and it cannot be interrupted, so he must find a safe place. He planned to go back to Fulong City and retreat in the Old Confucian Academy.

Condensed the last trace of true qi in his body, destroyed the Wind Resisting Array, and flew up with a treasure pot, almost unable to stand on the ground.

"I'll carry you......"

The treasure pot also saw Meng Xuan's weakness, so he took the initiative to ask for help, but Meng Xuan had no choice but to let him carry it.

Now he has no real energy, his body is weak, not to mention Yukong, and he can't even walk steadily.

The body of the corpse demon in the treasure pot is infinitely powerful, and it can be said that it is extremely easy to carry Meng Xuan on his back.

The treasure pot is not slow, about an hour or so, they have arrived in front of Fulong City, and when they are about to enter the city, Meng Xuan was suddenly stunned, called the treasure pot, and a trace of vigilance appeared in his eyes, looking at the city gate.

"Let's ...... away"

Meng Xuan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly drank and ordered the treasure pot to run quickly.

"Boom la la ......"

At this moment, suddenly, several array flags suddenly appeared, instantly inserted around Meng Xuan's body, forming a magic array, trapping him.

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