Chang Ming raised his sleeves and threw out two puppets, and the latter threw two white lights at the door facing Yunhai.

The opponent cut the puppet in half with just one strike of his sword.

In the face of real strength, these trivial tricks can only be used to fool people.

Chang Ming didn't expect these two puppets to really stop Yun Hai. He just took advantage of the opportunity and quickly retreated.

The sword of spring has arrived!

The sword light was as fast as a meteor and as fast as thunder. As he retreated, he pressed closer and closer, and even bit Chang Ming's hair.

Frost White was burned by the sword, and a small piece burned instantly. Chang Ming held the sword formula in his hand, drew his long sleeve, and the Sifei Sword flew out!

It's not that he has never fought against Yun Hai, but he had no spiritual power before, and the situation was one-sided and he was at the mercy of others, and the other party just played with him like a cat and mouse. Now that the other party is possessed, he has regained some of his spiritual power with Si Fei Sword.

Barely restored to the previous 50% to 60% level, it can be considered as a battle.

But in this battle, the odds of winning are still slim.

Among the four apprentices, Yun Weisi is undoubtedly the most talented and the most accomplished.

If there hadn't been an accident back then, the other party might be better than his predecessor now.

Yun Weisi practiced in the Nine Layers Abyss for several years. Although he finally cultivated a sea of ​​clouds and lost most of his memory, his strength was not affected. After becoming a demon, all seven emotions of the sea of ​​clouds were thrown away without any scruples. Yun Weisi

Thinking that all the skills can be used for one's own use, no matter what is blocking him in front of him is the Sifei Sword or the Nine Directions Changming, he will not care about any obstacles. People blocking him will kill people, and Buddha blocking him will kill Buddha.

The offensive that leaves no room for chance is even crazier than the heartless and ruthless Yun Weisi.

When the opponent has no reservations, Chang Ming may not be able to defeat the enemy even if he exerts all his strength.

What's more, if he is not careful, he may not even be able to save his life.

"The sword contains all the spirits, and the law returns to the infinite. After the catastrophe is over, there will be yin and yang, imperial decree!"

As the sword skills were rising, the night wind suddenly became strong, and the Four Fei Swords were divided into seven, floating in the air in front of the sea of ​​clouds, forming a sword barrier, blocking his way.

Changming took advantage of the situation and flew up, commanding from afar.

Yunhai didn't even think about slashing with his sword!

But his powerful spiritual power actually rebounded in front of the sword barrier.

This is similar to the Eight Trigrams Sword Formation that eight people deployed just now to trap Fang Suihan.

There are only seven swords now.

Seven is an odd number, whether in Taoism or Buddhism, it has no special meaning.

However, as the old saying goes, seven, the righteousness of Yang is one.

Fang Suihan gasped for breath, looking at the seven sword lights of Chang Ming Bu not far away, he was fascinated by it.

His shoulders were pressed unexpectedly, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and he died on the spot.

"Why is it okay to see all the Blood Sect members dead?" Xu Jingxian said.

Fang Suihan rolled his eyes and returned his original words: "How come everything is fine when everyone from the Blood Sect is dead?"

Xu Jingxian sneered: "Master Fang, given the current situation, the sect master is not going anywhere, but we are the only two. I advise you to put aside your past prejudices and cooperate sincerely."

Even though Fang Suihan always disliked her, he couldn't help but admit that these words were reasonable, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Seeing the Blood Sect, is there really no one left? I just thought something happened to Guanhai Peak... Where is the sect leader?"

"The sect leader is gone. The rest of us are waiting. When I come back," Xu Jingxian's voice sounded cold to him, "they are all dead."

Fang Suihan: "Who did it?"

Xu Jingxian: "The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect Jiang Li, and maybe the Ten Thousand Lotus Buddha Land."

Fang Suihan gasped. He said that many people usually disliked their demon sect, but they had never heard of how good the relationship between the Wanjian Immortal Sect and the Wanlian Buddha Land was. Why did they join forces all of a sudden?

What he faced was a sect that had stood firm for hundreds of years.

In terms of inheritance, no one can tell how deep the foundation of the Wanjian Immortal Sect is.

Not to mention the Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas. Since the beginning of Buddhism in the world, there has been the Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas. In the former dynasty, it and Qingyun Temple took turns to sit in the imperial court and were regarded as the supreme national teacher and enjoyed supreme honor.

After the fall of the dynasty and the separation of heaven and earth, the Land of Ten Thousand Lotus Buddhas became the state religion of You Kingdom, while Qingyun Temple was invited by the king of Luo Kingdom.

Such a being with a special dual status in both the secular government and the world of cultivation would naturally have nothing to do if he wanted to deal with the Jianxue Sect.

but--

"Why?" Fang Suihan was puzzled. "Is the sect master the daughter of Jiang Li who raped Jiang Li, or the father and mother who killed the old bald donkey of Wanlian Buddha?"

"I don't know, maybe they are not targeting the sect leader."

Xu Jingxian was distracted to see Chang Ming, and found that the battle was so intense that it was difficult to tell the winner.

Although Yunhai's strength is terrifying, Changming's spiritual power is gradually recovering, and with the blessing of the Four Fei Swords, he can still hold on for the time being.

If he can't hold on... Xu Jingxian couldn't help but feel sad when she thought about her current level of cultivation, and then thought about Sha Ling who had been completely scrapped just now.

If Senior Brother Yun could be normal, she would also have an extra thigh to hug him. Now, who should she choose?

"It's not against the sect leader, but against the Jianxue Sect?"

Fang Suihan was still chattering and asking questions.

Xu Jingxian was distracted watching the battle and became a little impatient: "I want to find the sect master with my master, but I don't want to think about where I should go!"

Fang Suihan: "When did the master appear?"

Xu Jingxian: "The two people I fought with above, one is the sect master, and the other is the sect master. The sect master has saved me many times in the Jiuchongyuan, but it is not just like me recreating my parents, the master is the same as my parents, I have decided

——”

As soon as they finished speaking, Chang Ming was in their sight. The broken kite flew out and hit a small mountain peak not far away. The powerful spiritual power of the sea of ​​clouds actually cut off a small piece of the top of the mountain peak.

Changming fell to the ground and was not alive or dead, but Yunhai did not let him go and still flew after him.

Xu Jingxian:......

Is it too early to recognize her master?

Changming said that Yunhai really wanted to kill him.

Although Yunhai had an unstable temperament before, Jiuzhongyuan repeatedly stood on their side, and even Changming couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

But he didn't expect that tonight's Bagua Sword Formation would make the other party become possessed in advance.

Yunhai, who has become a demon, does not recognize his relatives, which is far worse than Yun Weisi who previously practiced the ruthless way.

Chest pain and blurred vision.

Changming wanted to vomit blood, but held back.

The strong wind came towards him, and it came in an instant. He took up the sword technique again, letting the Sifei Sword block him in front of him, and he managed to get up.

The four non-swords once again transformed into seven, forming a sword formation to surround the sea of ​​clouds.

Qian Donkey was exhausted, so he repeated his old tricks. Yun Hai didn't take it seriously at all, and directly used the method he just solved to lift his sleeves and strike at a sword.

It didn't split this time.

Yunhai raised his eyebrows.

The seven swords rotated around him, the white talismans glowed slightly, and the swords constantly appeared in the void, forming a step-by-step suppression on him.

The spiritual power carried by the talisman shrinks in one step, eventually trapping him inside until his own power is exhausted.

Yunhai lowered his head and looked at his feet.

There is actually a formation on his feet, with overlapping talismans, making it complicated and difficult to distinguish.

It turned out that he was brought here to make him fall into this formation. Yunhai smiled wildly, but suddenly he suppressed his smile and jumped up with great momentum. The Chun Chao Sword suddenly flew up and hovered above his head, and erupted with a dazzling light.

The rays of light and the foot talismans cracked inch by inch, as if they could no longer withstand the pressure of his powerful spiritual power.

Changming's complexion changed slightly.

The spiritual power of the Sifei Sword is endless, but his current body cannot bear too much. If the huge waves roll over the dam, they may backfire on him. As the sea of ​​clouds is about to break free from the sword formation talisman, he is not immune to the situation.

Feijian draws more spiritual power to maintain the stability of the sword array.

Blood slowly spread out from his mouth and nose, his hair danced wildly in the wind, and the whiteness of frost seemed to be gradually spreading upwards.

",Or not."

White light and a sea of ​​clouds walked towards him step by step, with ridicule and contempt.

"If you have desires and worries, these useless things will lead to death without a burial place."

Chang Ming closed his eyes and said nothing, letting his neck be pinched, his weak point was in the opponent's hands.

Yunhai did not rush to kill him, but instead locked him in his arms, lowered his head and sniffed at his collarbone, the tip of his cold nose touched the warm skin, causing a sensitive shiver.

This is a sweet, soulful taste.

There is no place for demons in the world, and human souls are the most convenient way for them to improve their strength and cultivation.

Rather than seizing the soul through hard training, especially the spiritual power of the monks, he can turn it into his own use.

Yun Hai raised his head, his eyes black and red intertwined, as if there were slight fluctuations, and he was conflicted about whether to take action immediately.

Chang Ming remained calm, silently holding the sword secret with his hands behind his back.

boom!
To be continued...