"See you, master! I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still look like your old self!"
After Pang Yue appeared, he first bowed to one of the six Xuanmen Golden Pills.
That man was surrounded by pure light and his sword was reaching the sky. He was none other than Sun Yiyan, the elder of the Yuntian Sect.
He snorted coldly: "Seven Kill Demon Lord, he has such a great reputation, no wonder he doesn't even want to be a disciple anymore!"
Pang Yue smiled slightly and did not answer, but said to Gao Chong: "Fellow Taoist Gao, Xuanmen Demon Sect, the grievances and grievances have been inextricable for thousands of years. You came here with great fanfare today. Whatever you want, you might as well draw a line.
Come."
There were a lot of Pang Yue rushing up and down, and I couldn't help but feel emotional when I recalled the first time we met.
He shouted softly: "It's hard to distinguish between good and evil, so let's use a battle to tell the difference. If you lose, let Yan'er go!"
Pang Yue nodded and said seriously: "Pang can agree to this."
"There are still a few conditions."
Xi Yueming said from the side.
"Fellow Taoist Xi, please speak." Pang Yue looked at Xi Yueming.
"First, the fight needs to be divided into three games, with two wins out of three. Each side will send three people, but you must appear."
"Second, we will not bully you with the strength of our numbers, but you must agree that neither party is allowed to use Zhenpai-level magic weapons. If you use the White Bone Dao Palace or the Book of Lihen, we also have the Shenxiao Thunder Ship and Kaitian
ax."
"Leader, you must never agree!"
Shen Lun's figure flashed, flew to Pang Yue's side, and hurriedly advised him.
He knew in his heart that Pang Yue's strength originated from the supreme demon treasure Lihen Book.
If the Heavenly Book of Lihen cannot be used, the consequences will be disastrous.
After all, among the six members of Xuanmen, except for Xi Yueming, the other five are all old monsters who have cultivated golden elixirs for hundreds of years.
Pang Yue waved his hand to signal Shen Lun not to speak, and then asked Xi Yueming: "If Pang loses, he will not only lose his life, but also lose his wife. But what if Pang wins?"
Xi Yueming said calmly: "You can make your request."
Pang Yue smiled slightly and said: "It just so happens that Pang still lacks the skeleton of a golden elixir monk to use to refine the magic weapon. If Pang wins, how about you, Taoist Xi, return to Pang?"
He spoke calmly, but everyone present felt a chill in their hearts.
Everyone had almost forgotten that this polite, well-spoken man was a giant of the demon sect and a major cultivator of demons!
When he was in the breath-eating realm, he dared to sneak into the demon sect surrounded by demons. He practiced step by step until now, and captured the golden elixirs of the four major demon sects and hundreds of demon cultivators.
How easy it is to be with someone like this!
Only Sun Yiyan sighed deeply in his heart.
This disciple of mine is possessed by a demon after all!
"Why, fellow Daoist Xi doesn't dare to agree?"
There was a trace of sarcasm on Pang Yue's lips.
"I……"
"Wait a minute!"
Gao Chong said: "I have a golden elixir monster skeleton in my hand."
After that, he waved his sleeves, and a huge skeleton more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air, exuding a terrifying and deep demonic aura.
Pang Yue looked at Xi Yueming and said, "Fellow Taoist Gao, please take it back. Pang has no shortage of the bones of the golden elixir monster. Pang only wants Taoist Xi."
A murderous intention enveloped Xi Yueming, and there were all the golden elixir masters around him, but they didn't feel it at all.
Xi Yueming's eyebrows furrowed slightly, anger surged on her pretty face, and she shouted: "It's up to you!"
Pang Yue stroked his palm and said with a smile: "Okay! Only in this way is Pang not at a loss!"
When everyone saw this, they were speechless.
Shen Lun was about to speak but stopped, his face gloomy.
If there were three martial arts fights, he would definitely have a spot in the White Bone Demon Sect...but he was not good at martial arts fights.
His natal magic weapon is called Bai Gu Chui, which is a whistle-shaped magic weapon that is good at destroying the souls of monks, creating illusions, and polluting spiritual consciousness.
If used in a sneak attack, there will be no disadvantage.
But facing the enemy head-on, it was a few steps behind.
Pang Yue waved his long sleeve, and the Heavenly Book of Lihen flew out and landed above the White Bone Dao Palace.
The divine light of Lihen is like bright glass, magnificent, covering the White Bone Dao Palace.
"Who comes first in the first game?"
Pang Yue stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Seven Killing Sword suddenly flew out, circled in the air, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.
The six major golden elixirs of Xuanmen looked at each other, and none of them expected that Pang Yue would be the first one from the White Bone Demon Sect.
Gao Chong took a step forward, his whole body was surrounded by lightning, and a large bronze bell appeared above his head.
The energy between the two collided, making a deafening muffled sound!
The other monks around him all retreated far away.
In front of the Bone Demon Palace, Gao Yan turned into a flash of lightning and appeared high in the sky, her beautiful eyes fixed on the battlefield.
Shen Lun sighed, looked at the White Bone Dao Palace frequently, and said anxiously: "This is so urgent, why doesn't Senior Brother Zhou come out?"
A group of disciples of the White Bone Demon Sect gathered in front of the White Bone Dao Palace, and under the protection of the Divine Light of Lihen, looked here from a distance.
Qingyun Mountain Gaochong is the most famous golden elixir master of Xuanmen's righteous way. He spent his life killing demons and destroying demons, and made the demon sect fearful.
Pang Yue, the Seven-Slay Demon Lord, was promoted to Golden Core only two years ago, but he possessed the Heavenly Book of Lihen and easily defeated Zhou Nianyuan, the former headmaster of the White Bone Demon Sect, which was equally unfathomable.
The battle between the two tugged at everyone's heartstrings.
What’s even more bizarre is that these two people are still in a relationship as son-in-law!
In the field.
Gao Chong knew that Pang Yue's swordsmanship was truly inherited from the Yuntian Sect, no less than his master and grandson, so he did not dare to neglect at all and took action directly!
He made a seal with both hands, and a blue thunder dragon emerged from the void, bared its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Pang Yue!
"upbraid!"
At the same time, he gave a low drink.
An invisible thunder light suddenly exploded in Pang Yue's sea of consciousness.
Pang Yue's body trembled slightly, his face looked dazed, and he was instantly jumped by the thunder dragon. The fire demon was in the sky full of thunder!
The thunder dragon rolled up and entangled Pang Yue, turning into a dazzling thundercloud storm the size of an mu, which flipped and surged wildly, and the sound of rolling thunder filled the void.
On the Xuanmen side, everyone felt relieved.
Such a powerful spell, even if they were in a different place, they would not dare to use it easily.
"Fellow Taoist Gao, be careful!"
In the distance, Sun Yiyan suddenly spoke up to remind him.
Gao Chong's expression changed slightly, and he pointed at the bronze clock above his head, and saw the clock spinning around and enveloping him.
The next moment, a ethereal white sword light pierced the big bell!
when!
The big bell trembled violently and fell backwards.
I saw a long bridge of white bones extending out of the thundercloud.
Pang Yue stood on the bridge, the terrifying thunderclouds around him were like illusions, and even the corners of his clothes could not touch him.
Never touch anything!
Naihe Bridge.
"First-order magic weapon..."
Shen Lun watched from a distance and murmured to himself.
Among everyone present, no one knew better than him the difficulty of refining the ten magical weapons of the White Bone Demon Sect!
Especially the top few magic weapons.
It is difficult to restrict sacrifice and refining.
It is more difficult to find the bones of high-level creatures.
He has been promoted to Jindan for more than ninety years, but he has only refined two top-quality magic weapons.
Most of the energy is invested in the natal magic weapon, White Bone Blowing.
Who would have thought that just two years after advancing to the golden elixir, his own master would refine another first-level magic weapon!
Pang Yue moved the sword technique in his hand, and the Seven Killing Sword suddenly let out a piercing scream.
The sword light trembled in the air and divided into seven paths.
The seven sword lights have their own differentiation and become forty-nine.
The forty-nine paths have become three hundred and forty-three paths again!
For a moment, the sword light surged in the sky, the sword energy flowed across the sky, and the killing intent was overwhelming!
The sword lights intertwined and formed a sword array in an instant, trapping Gao Chong in the array.
Seven Killing Sword Formation!
A heart-stopping terrifying wave spread.
Everyone in Xuanmen's eyes twitched, and the same feeling came to their minds - the power of this sword array was almost not as powerful as that of their own sect's suppression array!
In the sword array, thunder and lightning rumbled, and roars came and went.
The sword array swayed slightly and was slightly distorted, but it remained stable.
"Fellow Taoist Gao is in danger!"
Sun Yiyan let out a long sigh, cupped his hands and said: "Seven Kill Demon Lord, please show mercy!"
Then there was a loud explosion in the sword formation.
The sword light suddenly dispersed.
A embarrassed figure floated in the void, and bronze fragments were scattered all over the sky!
The jade-white sword body of the Seven Kills Sword hovered between Gao Chong's eyebrows, its sword glow wavering uncertainly.
Gao Chong's expression was gloomy, he laughed at himself, his figure flashed, and he retreated into the Xuanmen camp.
"Thank you, senior brother."
In the distance, Gao Yan's sweet voice sounded.
The Seven Killing Sword returned to Pang Yue like a fleeting shadow.
He turned to look at everyone in Xuanmen and asked: "Who will replace you in the second game?"
"Is this going to be a kiss from the Demon Lord?"
A Xuanmen Jindan asked.
Pang Yue smiled and said, "Of course."
Everyone in Xuanmen was silent.
They are all people invited by Gao Chong to help him, but they are not much stronger than Gao Chong.
Not even as good as high rush!
After witnessing the Seven Killings Sword Formation, no one was completely confident in going out to fight.
"Let me do it this time!"
While everyone was hesitating, Sun Yiyan shouted softly and stepped out with his sword.
Pang Yue's face moved slightly, he waved his hand and put away the Seven Kills Sword, and said in a deep voice: "Master Sun, please!"
Without saying a word, Sun held his sword finger in his hand, and a sword light flashed in the air. Suddenly, it turned into sword threads all over the sky, intertwined into a sword array, and fell towards Pang Yue.
Practice swordsmanship and become silk.
Compared with the differentiation of sword light, the magical power of swordsmanship is more advanced!
When the sword array fell, it actually had the ability to seal the void. The sword light lingered like misty clouds and smoke, like a light ink scroll.
In the sword formation, Pang Yue smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, and formed a seal with his hands.
A bright glazed light emerged from his body and turned into a ring, protecting him within it.
The sword light shuttled down and was blocked by the ring.
"The Divine Light of Lihen!"
"Seven Kill Demon Lord, don't you need the Book of Lihen?"
Xi Yueming shouted and asked.
Pang Yue asked leisurely: "Who told you that you have to use the Heavenly Book of Lihen to cast the Divine Light of Lihen?"
Xi Yueming glanced at the Heavenly Book of Lihen suspended above the White Bone Dao Palace in the distance, and paused for a moment.
Sun Yiyan's magic power surged all over his body, and he activated the sword array with all his strength to strangle Pang Yue.
Every cloud and smoke in the sword formation is composed of countless sword threads!
Every time it collides with the Divine Light of Lihen, there will be thousands of collisions!
The danger lies within the smallest detail.
If Pang Yue's Divine Light of Lihen is weak at all, he will be invaded by the sword silk immediately!
Within the sword formation, even a first-level magic weapon cannot protect the body.
What's more, this sword formation is unparalleled in its magic. It is also on top of the Seven Killing Sword Formation, which vaguely seals the void, making it difficult for the Naihe Bridge to break through.
"Why doesn't the Master use the Seven Killing Sword?"
Shen Lun saw the danger and couldn't help but stamped his hands.
Gao Yan said calmly: "His swordsmanship comes from Master Sun. In order to repay his kindness, he will not use the sword this time."
"Tsk!"
"This...isn't this my demon sect's style?"
Shen Lun sighed.
In the sky, a cloud of smoke floated in the sword array, misty and uncertain, like a scroll gently unfolding and swaying.
One person sits cross-legged in the formation.
One person stood outside the formation.
The two masters and disciples used their magic power with all their strength, attacking and defending. The cause and effect of the past passed quietly amidst the changes in the sword formation.
Surprisingly.
This battle lasted for an hour!
Sun Yiyan was the first to feel that the power of his soul was exhausted and it was difficult to maintain the sword formation. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and removed the sword light.
"The Divine Light of Lihen is truly extraordinary!"
"Sun lost this time!"
He put away his flying sword, turned around and raised his hand to Gao Chonggong, apologized, turned into a stream of light and left.