The pressure generated by multiple spiritual power operation cycles on the Wanpeng meridians is definitely also a test of endurance and will. Under the high-speed operation of spiritual power, if it weren't for the True Yang Heavenly Fire and Thunder Demon that had independently strengthened Wan Peng's meridians, I am afraid that he would not have been able to survive these twenty weeks.

Twenty cycles have passed, and spiritual power has poured into the Jade Yuan Sword with tremendous energy. The sword body "buzzed" softly, followed by a "whew", and the chilling sword qi erupted.

The sword qi first swept away the black silk around Wan Peng's body, and then turned into a tornado as fast and domineering as an ice dragon, directly heading towards the demon in the sky.

The demon also seemed to feel the power of this sword aura, and crossed his arms forward, rolling up a black mist to meet Wan Peng's sword aura. After that, he retreated backwards and upwards in the air, not fast, but his movements were extremely light, and he was obviously in a leisurely state.

The sword qi and the demonic mist met, and with a loud bang, a powerful blast of air burst out, shattering the three trees that were nearly a foot thick around them. Wan Peng also took advantage of the thrust of the air at this time, and retreated four or five feet, and then looked at his feet, the original black shadow and those black fogs had completely disappeared.

The sound just now, combined with the sound now, had completely alarmed the others in the Red Pine Valley. Especially Qin Shiyue and other commanders, after discovering the abnormality at the beginning, immediately found Wan Report, but saw that Wan Peng was not in the account, and when he was anxious, he vaguely felt the unique aura of Wan Peng's sword qi when attacking and defending, so he expected that Wan Peng himself was fighting the enemy, so while organizing the gathering of personnel, he rushed to this side with a few personal guard masters.

The demon in the air sniffed with his nose again, "Well, it's really a Huiling Magic." Just a sword qi can be exerted to such an extreme. It seems that the legend of Huiling Magic is really true. ”

Wan Peng didn't know what he wanted to say, or if he was on the defensive. He could also feel that someone was approaching behind him.

"I'm going to try your Soul Descending Magic Technique today, how powerful it can be. The demon in the air said, opened his arms, tilted his head back slightly, and the demonic mist on his body spread. He was in the direction of the sun, in such a form, and at a glance, he looked like a goshawk.

Wan Peng knew that he was planning to attack, and of course he didn't want to give him such an opportunity. As soon as the Yuyuan sword was raised, after the spiritual power had been running for more than ten weeks, the water flooded with water and rushed to send it out.

Unlike the previous two blizzards, the range of the floodwaters was more irregular, and there was no specific tornado form, and a large area of Huhurala rushed directly towards the demon. However, as one of the killer moves of the Ice Mang's Sword Technique, Kan Shui Flooding was even more sharp and domineering, although Wan Peng's spiritual power had been running for fifteen weeks under the effect of the Hui Ling Descending Magic, it had already reached the effect of the last attack in terms of momentum and power.

The demon in the air did not avoid it this time, and completely waited for the flood to attack. At the moment of contact, the sword qi annihilated him, but Wan Peng did not feel any information about the effectiveness of the attack from the feedback of spiritual power.

This can only show that this demon does not move in the air!

Sure enough, in the sword qi, a black shadow became heavier and heavier, and after a while, it seemed to corrode outward from the sword qi, revealing a black hole. The black demonic mist was like a tidal wave that broke the embankment, breaking through the shackles of the sword qi and pouring towards Wanpeng.

Wan Peng shouted in his heart, his body jumped up directly, and while doing several somersaults, he fell to the ground more than ten feet away from the original. But the scope of the black demonic fog was so large that it still enveloped him in it, and he could only retreat again.

The black demonic mist smashed mercilessly to the ground, only to hear a muffled sound, and the trees half a mile away were shaken by the shock, and some yellowed leaves rose and fell. Looking at the part where the black fog is grounded, it is more than ten zhang long longitudinally and three or four zhang wide horizontally, and it is directly pressed down by about one zhang, forming a big pit. Some trees in this range were actually directly pressed down, leaving only some leaves on the top of the tree.

There were no explosions, and no dirt was lifted. The black demonic mist seemed to be a sledgehammer, smashing down hard.

Wan Peng knew that this was actually more difficult to deal with than an explosion. The energy that produces the explosion is the energy that is unstable. And this energy that does not explode is stable energy. The more stable the energy, the stronger the directionality, the same spiritual power output, the explosive energy can hurt people by five points, and maybe this stable energy can hurt people by eight points.

Moreover, so far, Wan Peng has not been able to output and manipulate any of his own magic techniques to form such a stable energy. So from this point alone, the gap between him and this demon is not half a star.

"Stop, who is coming to me to spread the wilderness in Red Pine Valley!" After this blow, Qin Shiyue finally arrived, and when he was still about a mile away from Wanpeng, he had already shouted loudly to this side through the sound transmission technique. Behind him were six close guards he had chosen for Wan Peng, although they were not as good as the original Yu Guangyao and Qin Shiyue in terms of skills, but they were also extremely rich in combat experience.

After that, there was a team of people, judging from the momentum alone, Wan Peng knew that there were at least five hundred people without looking back.

Of course, this is only the first wave. Due to the loud noise last time, while Qin Shiyue was assembling the first echelon, he had already ordered the second echelon to gather again and quickly rush to this side, in case of a large-scale enemy attack. The number of people in the second echelon, more than five thousand.

The demon in the air didn't seem to pay attention to Qin Shiyue and the other people who came first, and said in a disdainful tone, "Don't think that you can do anything to me if you come with a few people, hundreds of people." I do my thing, and it has nothing to do with the wilderness. If you come a few more, I'll kill a few more!"

However, when Qin Shiyue dodged several times in a row and blocked in front of Wan Peng, his expression suddenly changed.

During the battle, his expression had always been relatively indifferent, perhaps because of extreme concentration, but now, his expression was extremely complex, as if he had discovered something unbelievable. And the black mist on his body also slowly withdrew and faded away with his aesar change.

This demon slowly descended from the air to the ground, walked towards Wan Peng's side at a very fast speed, and then pointed at Qin Shiyue, "You, you, what's your name?"

Qin Shiyue didn't seem to have a good impression of the old man in front of him. From the confrontation between Wan Peng and him just now, as well as the big pit on the ground, it can be judged that the two of them are definitely not playing martial arts, but fighting for life and death. Therefore, when asked what his name was, his face was cold, and he did not answer immediately, but asked rhetorically, "Who are you and what are you doing in Red Pine Valley?"

The demon didn't answer his question, but asked again, "You, you and he are friends?"

Qin Shiyue was already extremely impatient with this demon's performance, "If you don't make it clear, then don't blame us for being rude." ”

As soon as he waved his hand, the 500-strong troops who had just arrived behind him immediately lined up and formed an offensive posture. The demon's body trembled at this time, obviously as if he had just realized the change in the situation, his eyes swept over the five hundred troops, and then he actually laughed, "Well, yes, commanding such a group of people is really promising." Let me take a good look, let me take a good look at you!"

With that, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and even Wan Peng's spiritual sense could not be captured. But soon, he reappeared in the same place, holding a man in his hands.

Qin Shiyue!

Qin Shiyue was unexpectedly caught by this demon in this way!

Wan Peng couldn't help but be afraid for a while. Thinking back to the battle with this demon just now, it was obvious that this demon was tempting and did not use all his strength. It's like he said it himself, to try how powerful this Convergence Spirit Descending Magic can be. Otherwise, with his method of capturing Qin Shiyue like this, it is very likely that his life will be wasted just after he meets him.

Qin Shiyue was pinched in his hands, but he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, all the spiritual power in his body was restricted, and beads of sweat slowly oozed from his forehead. He struggled twice and yelled, "What the hell are you going to do? If you want to kill, you will kill, don't think of using me to blackmail Wan Peng and his troops!"

The demon shook his head, "I can't kill you." Let me ask you, your mother, but her name is Qin Xiangxiang?"

Qin Shiyue was stunned for a moment, and the strength of her struggling hands and feet also weakened. He didn't remember knowing the man in front of him, but how could he know his mother?

The demon smiled wryly, "Of course I do. Because, I am your father. ”

"What, are you my father?" the expression on Qin Shiyue's face froze, and his eyes became a little sloppy. The demon also put him down at this time, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly, "That's right, you are my son, my only son." As I remember, my son had a triangular dark red birthmark on the right side of his neck. ”

Qin Shiyue's voice became a little trembling, and she shook her head again and again, "How is it possible, how is it possible?" Mother said that my father died before I was born, so let me have her surname. How can you be my father? No way, no way. He turned around, but didn't look at Wan Peng and the troops, "No way." Well, yes, this birthmark of mine is something that anyone can see, you must be telling a lie!"

The demon still shook his head, and a look of memory began to appear in his eyes, "In addition to this birthmark, there are three birthmarks on your body. Under your left armpit, there is a birthmark. And around the navel, there are two birthmarks that form a ring. ”

Qin Shiyue turned around again at this time, pointing at this demon with one hand, "You, how do you know?"

The demon smiled bitterly, and with one hand he opened his clothes, revealing his own navel, on which were two ring-shaped birthmarks. Later, he lifted his left armpit, which also had a birthmark. "I said, I am your father. Although I left your mother at that time, I kept an eye on you both until you were a year old, and then for some reason I left completely. ”

Qin Shiyue shook her head again and again as if she had been hit by a huge blow, "You, what you said is true?