Sima Han's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but his appearance remained calm.
"It's ridiculous! I am a disciple of Tianmo Mountain, and the skills I use are of course the magic skills of Tianmo Mountain. You are talking nonsense and have no idea what it means!"
"hehe."
Demon Lord Qingyun chuckled lightly and said calmly: "I have no other hobbies, I just like to study the secret knowledge of the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities. I have also been fortunate enough to see the "Ziwei Cave Chapter" of Tianmo Mountain several times, and what you just said
Although the techniques come from the same source, they are definitely not the same technique!"
"You know a lot..." Sima Han's face gradually darkened.
"Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!" Demon Lord Qingyun glanced at him and said with a smile: "You and I are like water in a well, but what you did just now is a bit disgusting."
Sima Han knew that he was talking about his sneak attack.
"Huh, victor and defeater, if you had such an opportunity, you wouldn't let it go, right?"
"indeed so."
Demon Lord Qingyun nodded and said with a smile: "However, when your cultivation level reaches the level of you and me, there must be a reason for taking action. This is the main hall of Huoling Peak. If your plan does not conflict with mine, I am afraid you will not take the risk."
Then I took action to make things worse..."
Having said this, he paused for a moment and then continued: "If my guess is correct, your target is also 'Yuan Zhenhuo', right? Because I cast a spell, it may affect your plan, so I chose to make a sneak attack.
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"snort!"
Sima Han didn't answer, just snorted coldly, with a noncommittal expression.
"Fellow Taoist Sima."
Demon Lord Qingyun said calmly: "You and I are on other people's territory, so why bother fighting to the death? If things get too big, it will be of no benefit to anyone. Why don't you and I share part of our plans and see if we can cooperate?"
When Sima Han heard this, his expression changed again and again, and he suddenly smiled and said: "You are quite interesting! It was obvious that I attacked you first, but you didn't feel angry at all, and instead wanted to cooperate with me?"
"Haha, water has no permanent shape, and people have no normal state. There is no deep hatred between you and me, it's just that we have different positions. We may have been enemies one moment, but we can be friends at this moment."
"well said!"
Sima Han laughed loudly, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, a purple demonic energy suddenly appeared behind Demon Lord Qingyun, turned into a purple demonic hand, and grabbed Demon Lord Qingyun!
This happened suddenly and without any warning.
In just one thousandth of a breath, the purple demonic hand came behind Demon Lord Qingyun, spreading his fingers to hold him in his hand.
However, Demon Lord Qingyun had a blank expression and remained motionless on the spot.
But seeing the rays of light shining around him, spiritual energy surged out, condensing into a thick earth wall around him, wrapping his whole body inside.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the purple magic hand hit the earth wall. Although the demonic energy rolled, it could not break through the earth wall.
"Sima Han! It seems that you drank the wine as a penalty instead of eating the toast!"
Demon Lord Qingyun snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped into the air. He stretched out his right hand and grasped it with his five fingers. An invisible wave centered on him and spread rapidly to all sides.
Seeing that Sima Han missed the target, he was already on guard.
Watching Demon Lord Qingyun take action again, he didn't see any strange phenomena in the air. He was wondering in his heart, and suddenly felt that the surrounding space seemed to have changed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of muffled sounds came, the surrounding space shattered, countless cracks appeared nearby, and a chaotic space storm swept in, seeming to drag him into an endless abyss.
"The power of space laws!"
Sima Han was surprised.
He originally thought that cultivating the Houtu Law and the Ice Law to such a profound level at the same time would be his limit, but he did not expect that he had also mastered the power of the third law, which was equally profound!
Seeing the chaotic space storm sweeping in from all directions, Sima Han did not dare to neglect.
He waved his right hand, and a ray of light shot out from his sleeve, split into four in mid-air, and turned into four ancient clocks as black as ink.
when!
As the bell rang, layers of black ripples began to spread around.
The chaotic space storm was swept away by the black ripples and disappeared immediately. The surrounding space power seemed to be suppressed by the magic weapon. The fragments began to heal and the cracks began to repair.
Wherever the ripples passed, everything quickly returned to normal!
Demon Lord Qingyun saw this scene from a distance, and his expression changed slightly.
He didn't recognize this magic weapon, but its power far exceeded his imagination!
"Hmph! I can see that although your power of law is profound, your own understanding is far from enough, and the method of application is also very rough. Now I am more and more interested in you. What secrets do you have?"
Sima Han's voice was as cold as frost.
He pushed his right hand forward through the air, and the four ancient bells moved forward at the same time. The black ripples spread slowly and enveloped Demon Lord Qingyun in it in just an instant.
These ripples are very strange and seem to have the ability to obliterate everything. Even the power of law cannot compete with this magic weapon if it is not used properly.
Demon Lord Qingyun's face changed slightly, and he transformed into an escape light, trying to escape from the envelope of black ripples.
However, the four ancient bells were like hills, falling from the sky. The powerful force quickly suppressed him, and his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, from which he could not escape!
"Since you refuse to tell me, I have no choice but to kill you first and then search for your soul!"
Sima Leng laughed, and with the help of the spiritual power in his body, the Four-Tripod Ancient Bell became heavier and heavier. Ripples emanated from the bell, gradually forming a black vortex, trying to absorb the opponent's body into it.
Just when Demon Lord Qingyun was about to fall, his body suddenly became transparent and the water flowed out, turning into a long rolling river and rushing out towards the sky above the hall.
Boom!
The long river surged, scouring the surface of the Four Tripod Ancient Bell, stirring up countless water splashes, and blocking the surrounding black ripples, causing everything to be submerged in the river water!
"The law of water?"
The more Sima Han fought, the more frightened he became.
I didn't expect that when the other party was forced to a dead end by me, he would have such a way to get out of trouble!
The billowing river rushed forward and was in front of him in an instant. He could vaguely see a mass of black air in the river, like a giant python dormant under the water, ready to deliver a fatal blow to him at any time!
"not good!"
Sima Han's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, and he retreated sharply.
However, the rushing river was one step ahead of him and caught up with Sima Han in just an instant. The endless river water swept him into it and continuously washed away his body.
With Sima Han's cultivation level, his face turned red under the wash of the river water, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Death!"
In the river, black energy rushed out, and it turned out to be a giant python that was ten feet long. It opened its bloody mouth and bit Sima Han in one bite.
Sima Han had no choice but to use his skills with all his strength, and the demonic energy in his body came out, turning into the three-headed and six-armed demon dharma form, and started fighting with the giant python in the river.
This magical power is called "Heavenly Killing Dharma". He also used it at the banquet in Bihaiyun Palace, but at that time he was competing with Venerable Fuhu of Luotian Mountain for the "Linglong Fortune Fruit".
Now facing Demon Lord Qingyun, Sima Han no longer had any reservations. The "Tian Slaughter Dharma Prime" was so murderous that it was even more terrifying than that day in Bihaiyun Palace.
However, he himself was trapped in the long river and was constantly washed away by the law of water. His spiritual power was not flowing smoothly and he was always at a disadvantage.
The Black Snake of Demon Lord Qingyun is cunning and ruthless. Even though his strength is not weaker than that of the "Tian Slaughter Dharma", he refuses to fight head-on and uses the power of the river to continuously move around and attack.
The two sides fought for half a quarter of an hour. Although it looked like there was no winner on the surface, Demon Lord Qingyun had actually taken the initiative. As long as he could find a flaw in his opponent, the situation would change instantly.
It can be said that Demon Lord Qingyun has at least 70% chance of winning against Sima Han!
Xiao Hongchen saw this scene from a distance and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
She hated Demon Lord Qingyun so much that when she encountered this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she should have killed him and put him to death.
However, when she knew that her biological flesh and blood was still alive in the world, she had to side with Demon Lord Qingyun.
Thousands of years of practice, with ups and downs, have made her see through the world of mortals, and her heart is as still as water.
Only the love between mother and child is hard to let go.
Everyone has weaknesses, and Xiao Hongchen is no exception, so she knows she is being taken advantage of, but there is nothing she can do about it.
Just when her heart was full of mixed feelings, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her.
"I have seen through your spell."
Hearing this voice, Xiao Hongchen was horrified.
Looking back, I found that there was no trace of Yang Fan on the "Thousand Lantern Fantasy Boat". This man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he could not even sense his breath.
"Are you looking for me?"
The cold voice sounded again from behind.
This time, Xiao Hongchen did not hesitate. The "Hongchen Fairy Silk" turned into a red soft sword according to her will, and she slashed it behind her with a backhand sword.
There was a sound of swords clashing in mid-air.
Xiao Hongchen only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and a cold killing intent came from the magic weapon. His whole arm felt like it had fallen into an ice cave, and it instantly became numb.
"too slow!"
Yang Fan's voice was as cold as frost, without any emotion.
The next moment, Xiao Hongchen felt a huge force rushing towards him, hitting him on the back, and instantly invaded his body, shaking all his internal organs out of position.
"puff!"
Xiao Hongchen raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew forward dozens of feet like a kite with its string broken.
Although the pain inside her body was unbearable, she did not dare to stop to recover from her injuries. She turned around in mid-air and shot back with both palms.
Spiritual power surged out, turning into sealing runes in mid-air, and were printed on the pursuing figures, trying to slow down the opponent.
However, that person was unstoppable and seemed undisturbed by these sealing runes.
Xiao Hongchen took a closer look and found that although this man looked exactly like Yang Fan, he was not flesh and blood, but a clone made of pure murderous intent!
In the blink of an eye, the clone was in front of her.
"Are you afraid of death?"
Yang Fan's clone smiled coldly, and murderous intent swept over her, like a sharp knife piercing her throat.
At this moment, Xiao Hongchen felt death.
If it had been half a day ago, she might not have had much trouble in her heart. After all, a person who has been practicing alone for thousands of years has no reason to live except hatred.
But now, she doesn't want to die like this no matter what.
"Heng'er......No! I can't die! I want to see my son!"
In her consciousness, a voice shouted crazily, telling her that she could not die. Now that she had a goal, she had to live no matter what.
Soon, this voice roared out of her mouth.
The spiritual power was running wildly, forming a body-protecting spiritual light above Xiao Hongchen's head. At the same time, the sky was filled with red clouds, and a huge hand appeared out of thin air and slapped the oncoming "Yang Fan".
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Yang Fan's clones were torn apart, and the murderous aura gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
Laughing at the fate of the mortal world, before I knew it, my body was covered in sweat.
Her knees became weak and she fell to the ground, breathing heavily, as if she still had lingering thoughts in her heart.
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the distance.
Xiao Hongchen looked up and saw that his magic weapon "Thousand Lanterns Phantom Boat" was actually torn into pieces. Among the countless dust, a figure slowly walked out.
This person is none other than Yang Fan.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Hongchen suddenly woke up, and then smiled bitterly and said: "It turns out... you didn't crack my 'Thousand Lanterns Phantom Boat' just now."
"You are right."
Yang Fan nodded, still expressionless.
"Your illusion is indeed mysterious. It uses the energy of the mortal world as a guide to collect the joys and sorrows of the world, and refines the seven emotions and six desires into the magic weapon. As long as there is something difficult to let go of in people's hearts, it will be infinitely amplified by your magic weapon.
, to the point of losing consciousness and eventually becoming your puppet."
"But in the end you still..." Xiao Hongchen's face showed a look of decadence.
"I don't have any magic weapon to break you, you will break it yourself."
Yang Fan walked while talking. Although the pace was not big, the speed was not slow at all.
"After all, the seven emotions and six desires cannot withstand the great terror between life and death. You are worried, and you showed a hint of timidity in front of my clone just now. This fear of death is the root cause of your illusion being broken."
While talking, Yang Fan had already walked in front of Xiao Hongchen.
"I see......."
Xiao Hongchen suddenly realized and sighed: "Yang Fan, you are really not an ordinary ruthless person. The murderous clone just now was the result of your last effort, right? If I hadn't messed up, you would have been the one who died.
"
"good."
Yang Fan did not deny it and nodded slightly.
The next moment, he raised the bloody knife in his hand, expressionless, like an indifferent executioner, and slashed at Xiao Hongchen, who had no power to resist.
Boom!
The long sword was still in the air, but a loud noise suddenly erupted in the hall.
Whether it was Xiao Hongchen who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, Yang Fan who was wielding the butcher knife, or Demon Lord Qingyun and Sima Han who were still fighting fiercely, they were all stunned for a moment at this moment.
The four of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at the statue of their ancestor in the distance...
