Chapter 200: The Creation of Good Men
Wei Wei Dilu Mountain, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the demon blood stained the world red.
In the mist array, one person held the Qiankun double sword, and the sword aura was unparalleled, forcing back the demons!
Fight! Fight!
Mu Ziye didn't know how many people he had killed and how many injuries he had suffered, with the Qiankun Sword Formation, he had already held out for three days and three nights, if Nangong Yifeng didn't bring reinforcements again, he was afraid it would be difficult for him to hold on.
However, as long as the twin swords are still in hand, he will not fall!
The black and white Tai Chi rotated, and another rain of blood fell, and the three demon cultivators who wanted to take advantage of the situation to raid were killed.
The four elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley wandered all over the sky, stopped under the knife, the honeysuckle flower, and the painting pen each guarded one side, and led the crowd to besiege and kill Mu Ziye, they had already let Nangong Yifeng escape, and they must not let Mu Ziye escape again.
However, what they didn't expect was that this Daode Sect Walking Mu Ziye could hold out in the big array for so long with only the two swords in his hands, so they still couldn't take it.
"We must do our best to capture Mu Ziye, we have already wasted too much time, otherwise the marshal will not be guilty, and with the interference of the Southern Sword Pavilion, it will be troublesome then!"
"Hmph, that group of cowards in the South Sword Pavilion, as many as they come, my Jueyi knife will cut as many as possible. Said the knife stop.
"It's not good, Your Highness has been killed! The big marshal let us capture this kid as much as possible, otherwise we will all be punished!"
"Is Nanjian Pavilion crazy? dare to kill His Royal Highness!" "Isn't Cheng Tianlei afraid that the ancestor will step on him in Nanjian Pavilion?"
"It's been three days and three nights, take down this kid first, life or death!" The jade hand of the painting pen flashed, and the flying sword drew the edge of the blur, revealing a dark green seven-crystal ghostly pen.
Those who are familiar with her know that the painting pen is preparing to kill, not to mention that the demon clan has been killed too much in this mission, and in the case of His Royal Highness being killed. They can't complete the task yet, and the consequences will be unbearable!
The body of the honeysuckle flashed brightly, and it turned into a body, which was a phoenix blood iron tree, and the silver flowers on the iron tree were brilliant and dazzling.
"This kid is really not bad, it's a pity!" stopped under the knife and praised it, and the absolute knife was horizontal, which was the starting style of the sassy knife technique, and it was sad!
You Yu scolded in the sky. In the faint heat of the fire, two true feathers appeared in front of him, turned into twin knives, and fell into both hands.
Mu Ziye, who was in the array, felt something, and knew that the biggest crisis in front of him was coming, so he was about to insert the Qiankun double sword under him, and then sat down cross-legged, and the two sword formations, one yin and one yang, swirled out with the double sword as the center, dispelling the surrounding fog.
But see Mu Ziye's hand twisting method. With words in his mouth, he blinked his eyes, and a scroll of calligraphy flew out, and the nine big characters of "The good people of the Daode Sect came here for a visit" shone brightly. Scorching and dazzling.
"What the hell?!"
Shocked to see that the sword qi was dissipated by the invisible qi, the knife stopped at these nine words, his chest was stuffy, and he almost lost his breath.
As an elder of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Naturally, they had seen a lot of human monks' techniques, but they hadn't seen Mu Ziye's current use, probably because the person who created the method was too funny!
However. Before they could be surprised, they saw that the nine characters in the sky condensed into the phantom of a young man in white, this young man in white was handsome and extraordinary, chic and dignified, but with the posture of his hand on his forehead, no matter how he looked at it, he was very narcissistic and very smelly.
There are such shameless people in the world!
The painting pen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and saw that the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles was frantically converging, filling the phantom of the white-clothed young man in front of him, and there were signs of gradual condensation, and his aura was also growing infinitely, faintly breaking through the threshold of heavenly punishment.
"It's not good, interrupt him, this is the arrival of the Upper Realm Immortals!"
The painting pen took the lead, but when he saw that the Seven Crystals Ghost Pen was dotted with ink in the void, and the shadow was formed, it was a peerless sword cultivator's phantom, and as soon as it was formed, it quickly attacked the young man in white.
"A Thousand Trees Flowing Shadows!"
With a squeak, the silver leaves of the Phoenix Blood Iron Tree shook, and thousands of silver lights shot towards the young man in white!
"Feather Cry, Flying Star!"
The two knives of the wandering feather in the sky swirled, turning into a killer knife, and slashing down!
"Sassy Wind Knife Technique, Hate the Sky and Slash!"
Under the knife, the sword stopped and the knife rose again, gathered twelve demon yuan, and fell down, and in an instant, the knife turned into a white tiger and slaughtered it!
The four demon clan elders struck together, earth-shattering, and the terrifying power seemed to be about to raze the entire Ogilu Mountain to the ground, but in the face of this terrifying siege, the young man in white just shook his sleeves and chuckled: "Ah, it's really going to be interrupted." â
The young man in white paused: "Just use this trick, great wisdom is foolish!"
But seeing that he divided yin and yang with one hand, the two instruments appeared, and then his palms melted into the mixed element, and all the attacks of the four great demons were integrated into the mixed element light ball.
"It's not good, it's going to burst!" the young man in white exclaimed, and hurriedly handed out the furious mixed yuan light ball between his palms towards the sky Yuyu.
Feeling the terrifying aura in the Mixed Yuan Light Ball, one soul was shocked to go out of the body, and the second soul ascended to heaven, and without thinking about it, he turned out of his body and fled to the sky, but at this time it was too late.
There was a bang, and the terrifying energy swept in all directions, and in the explosion, a colorful fire finch was knocked out of the hundreds, falling into the mountains and forests, and screaming sadly.
At the same time, the demon clan's killing array was broken, and the other three demons were injured at the same time, vomiting blood and flying upside down.
"Poof!"
Mu Ziye, who maintained the Qiankun Liangyi Sword Formation, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the white-clothed young man who had finally condensed suddenly distorted, and began to turn from solid to void, and seemed to be able to dissipate at any time.
"Eh, how is this good, as the first good person in the Daode Sect, it was not easy to go to the lower realm once, and he failed like this. The young man in white complained helplessly, "It's a pity, your cultivation is too low." Hey, it's really not as good as the generation. â
Mu Ziye is speechless, for this ancestor who doesn't know how many generations, he really doesn't know how to express it, but at this time, the true yuan in his body is about to be exhausted, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain it.
"That's it, that's it, I'll give you a transformation, hmm, I hope you can live!" The young man in white nodded, ignoring the four demon clan elders who were injured on the periphery, and directly transformed all the energy of this spirit body into Mu Ziye's body.
Affected by this, Mu Ziye, who was exhausted, fainted on the spot.
As for the young man in white who started it, he smiled happily and dissipated into the void.
"Another good thing, good!"
If Mu Ziye is still awake and can hear what the young man in white said, it is estimated that no matter how calm he is, he will want to cry without tears, you say that this unscrupulous ancestor wants to infuse the aura, just infuse it, if you have to stun him directly, isn't it clear that he wants to give him to the demon captive?
The painting pen that came back again, stopped under the knife, and Shu Yinhua looked at Mu Ziye, who was already unconscious, and was stunned for a while, and then looked around, the white-clothed young man who claimed to be the best person was long gone.
However, they didn't dare to act rashly for the time being, for fear that the young man in white would not really disappear.
"A wisp of immortal energy!" The painting pen looked at the faint white light that swirled around Mu Ziye's body, and made a judgment, "He really left!"
"Take him away, the movement just now was too big, I'm afraid it has already alarmed the Southern Sword Pavilion!" Shu Yinhua said.
The stop under the knife is very simple, and with a slash of the Jueyi knife, he must first break through the protective sword array laid by Mu Ziye, as for whether Mu Ziye will be injured by this, it is not within his consideration.
At this moment, a black crystal flying boat suddenly appeared in the void, and with a snort, a light purple sword qi fell, scattering the wind sword qi.
"Sure enough, it's the demon clan!" Song Si put away the flying boat, Ling Feng landed in front of Mu Ziye's sword formation, and pointed at Ning Feng and pointed at the three demons, "Is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons going to war with the Southern Sword Pavilion?"
"Who are you, who dare to talk about war with me in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?"
"This white-haired boy, it looks really good, be careful. The sword under the knife stopped and let go of the knife in his hand, and the sword qi on the back of his hand just now was shocked.
"There are four of us, and you are only one person, but in the late Yuan Infant period, can you escape?" the silver flower in Shu Yinhua's hand moved, sprinkled a little fluorescence, and floated in the direction of Song Si.
This is a highly toxic silver powder unique to the honeysuckle, which can erode the original spirit and greatly suppress the monk's cultivation.
"A spirit demon cultivated by a magic weapon also dares to be presumptuous in the sword domain?" Song Si's fingertips swung the sword downward, and a chilling sword aura rose against the wind, turning into a sword rainbow more than three feet long and slashing down.
The tree silver flower, which was still controlling the highly toxic silver powder, was caught off guard, and when he raised the demon tree to resist, he saw that the demon tree was split in half with the tree silver flower, and the highly poisonous silver powder was even more shattered by the powerful sword intent.
With a loud bang, the Phoenix Blood Iron Tree appeared twenty-six zhang tall and fell to the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
At this moment, a small silver tree came out of the phoenix blood iron tree that had been broken in two, and flew away in horror towards the stop under the knife, but how could Song Si let her escape, and in an instant, Jian Yuan mentioned it, and two sword qi slashed down.
The swords intersected, stirring up countless strengths, and the stop under the knife was forced to retreat sixteen zhang, the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and the Jueyi knife almost came out of his hand, and his expression was terrified.
The other sword qi was directly slashed on the small silver tree, completely annihilating the primordial spirit of the Phoenix Blood Iron Tree, and the sound painting pen in the distance was taken by the power of Song Si's sword qi, and he didn't dare to come forward to rescue for a while.
"His sword qi is too terrifying, don't fight hard!" said to her companion, revealing that she still had zĂ i.
"You guys have too much nonsense. Song Si took a step forward, and the sword momentum swept down towards the remaining three demons like a hundred waves.
"This white-haired boy is really not bad. The knife stopped to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Come again!"
A roar shook the mountains and forests, and the blade stopped and turned into ten zhang, gathering the demon yuan of the whole body on the Jueyi knife, preparing to divide the victory with one sword.
However, before Song Si could make a move, the blade under the knife roared, and the demon knife merged, leaving a green knife mark in the sky, and he fled at great speed.
Song Si was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't realize that this would happen, a warlike demon, put on a posture, it was actually to escape, this is incredible!
The pen was stunned, and the sky was full of blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief. (To be continued......)