"Isn't it too late to think about running now?" The bald man sneered, and his body turned into a black light and headed straight for Nie Qingqing. The astonishing speed was surprising.
"Whoa!" There was a flash of blue light in front of his eyes. Yang Wuyue was actually faster than him. He drew a sword directly in front of him. The fierce force directly lifted him up and flew away. Before he landed, Yang Wuyue's
A green light suddenly appeared from behind, approaching the guy fiercely. The second sword struck that position, and he was blown away again.
The third sword followed closely, without giving the man any time to react, and forcibly tore through his body-protecting evil spirit.
"Damn it, you forced me to do this!"
The domineering light forcibly shook Yang Wuyue away, and an even weirder power emerged. The bald man's body was strangely red, as if it was cooked. As his veins bulged, he roared and erupted one after another.
Demonic spirit.
Linjia has a single horn, its body has grown to more than two feet, and it has a long tail covered with Linjia, making it look like a demon.
The black and red demonic writing is even more full of evil spirits.
"What kind of monster is this!" Nie Qingqing has never seen such a strange situation.
Yang Wuyue glanced sideways slightly: "Demon Transformation Skill! It seems that your origin is really extraordinary."
"Uncle, what should we do?" Nie Qingqing also noticed that this guy was in trouble.
Yang Wuyue said, "Haha, it's cold! Big guy, are you going to resist the beating?"
"What?" The bald head couldn't help but be startled, but Yang Wuyue waved his hand and burst out a sword light that filled the sky, turning into a huge sword wheel and covering it.
"Wow!" Thirty-six sword lights spread all around, and a huge sword formation emerged. This is the Tianjue Sword Formation, a secret skill from the Tianjue Demon Sect, the master of Jueming Island. There was no formation map back then and it was impossible to arrange it into an formation.
Now he can draw the formation diagram and cast the sword formation by himself.
"Cang!"
The seal fell, and thirty-six Qingyuan Sword Qi were aimed at him.
In fact, the Tianjue Sword Formation only occupies one unique word, which is to leave no room. Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs are arranged in the sky and underground, front, rear, left and right, and are blocked by sword light. Once activated, they will bombard the opponent to death at the same time.
"kill!"
The word "kill" fell, and the powerful mana stirred Yang Wuyue's long hair to dance wildly. The huge ball formed by the sword light directly enveloped the demonized guy.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Thirty-six cyan streams of light flew back and forth, like cyan threads and lightning, constantly hitting the monster. Even if his Linjia could withstand a sword, it could not withstand the dismemberment of ten thousand people.
"Ahhhh!" The big man roared, but he couldn't stop the sorrow of tearing apart his defense. In the end, a sword pierced his eyebrows and he fell to the ground in a daze.
"Whoops!" The sword formation suddenly dispersed and disappeared. There was only the sound of the big man hitting the ground.
Yang Wuyue slowly condensed a rune, and the soul was detained.
"Is this a living soul?" Nie Qingqing asked in surprise: "What is Uncle Master doing by detaining his soul?"
"How do you know where his lair is without detaining his soul?" Yang Wuyue took out his storage bag. Apart from some miscellaneous spiritual stones, there was a jade slip with "The Art of Evil Demon" written on it.
"Do demons practice martial arts?" Nie Qingqing asked curiously.
"It's a magic skill!" Yang Wuyue handed it to her and looked at it: "This kind of skill requires the help of the blood of demon beasts. The magic of demon body transformation, after the transformation, the strength is doubled. But there seems to be a problem with this!"
"Is there a problem?" Nie Qingqing asked suspiciously: "What problem?"
Yang Wuyue felt a sword energy appear between his fingers, tearing the monster's forehead, and a light red blood-colored pill slowly floated up.
"Demon pill?" Nie Qingqing said in shock.
"It's not a demon elixir, it's an evil elixir!" Yang Wuyue frowned and said, "I've read in ancient books that some secretive demon sects will use demonization techniques to condense evil elixirs that are similar to the elixir-forming golden elixir, but it's more like
The secret method of the demon pill is unknown, but the only advantage is that there is almost no bottleneck in forming the pill. However, the shortcomings are also very serious. If you use this method, you will never be able to go further in your life. Moreover, the evil pill is compared to the golden pill of the pill-forming monk.
A little weaker."
"But this is too far behind!" Nie Qingqing is not very advanced, so he may not be too knowledgeable: "Although Uncle Master's sword formation is extremely powerful, there is still a big gap between him and the pill formation. This person,
Obviously he doesn't have that kind of power."
"This is a half-finished product!" Yang Wuyue was considering whether to wait a few years before cleaning up. Maybe he could also collect a set of blood-coagulating Five Elements Pills, but looking at it now, it seems that the Black Evil Sect has just started to rise.
However, the Xuanyin Sutra was overturned. What he was concerned about was the remnant map of Xutian. If that thing fell into the hands of the Danjie monks, he would probably be in even greater trouble.
Yang Wuyue looked at Nie Qingqing, "You go back to Xianyun Restaurant first. I suspect he is not alone. It will be inconvenient to take you with him! I want to investigate again."
"Okay, uncle, be careful!" Nie Qingqing also knew that he couldn't get involved in a battle of this level, but Yang Wuyue's methods were so sharp. The fierce sword formation was stunned to kill such a powerful guy, and
This big monster has almost no power to resist.
After freezing the corpse, Yang Wuyue put it into a storage bag and kept it for the sect. Then he turned into a ray of green light, fell into the capital, and headed straight for the Yue Kingdom Palace.
The Yue Kingdom's imperial palace occupies a large area and the entire palace is magnificent. However, the seven sects have a common covenant and no disciples are allowed to enter the imperial city. This gives the Black Evil Sect an opportunity to take advantage of.
Naturally, Yang Wuyue would not be stupid enough to rush in directly. The master of the Black Evil Sect was not low in cultivation. He was afraid that even if he had to attack with all his strength, he might not be able to win. But it was obviously not easy to explain to the sect, so he threw it around first.
A series of flying swords were launched, and a large formation was arranged.
Naturally, this time is not the Tianjue Sword Formation. It is the Demon Sect's method after all. This time, the Dageng Sword Formation is deployed. Of course, it is a simplified version. He does not have seventy-two magic weapons to set up the formation, so he can only use seven.
Twelve top-quality magical weapons were used instead of flying swords. The ones he was dealing with were not strong Nascent Souls, but only half-step pill formations, so it was no problem.
"rise!"
As the last seal fell, the entire sword formation burst out with thousands of sword lights, covering the entire imperial city. The sword light soaring into the sky was particularly eye-catching under the night.
"Uncle Master!" In the Xianyun Restaurant, Nie Qingqing saw the astonishing sword light and knew it was Yang Wuyue's sword formation, but he didn't expect that he would do it in the imperial city.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Several powerful rays of light suddenly shot out from the imperial city, but unfortunately they were all bounced back by the powerful sword light.
"Monster of the Demon Sect! I, the Inspector of Yellow Maple Valley, something has happened! Get out and die!" There was silence outside the formation, but inside the formation, the heaven and earth were vast, but the magical power of the Taoist demon-killing mantra was like rolling thunder.
Dozens of black shadows broke out and landed in front of the main hall. Most of them were disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. There were only two in the Foundation Establishment Stage. One exuded the breath of ice, had blue skin, long snow-white hair, and
There is a strange thing that looks like an old tree withered vine. Apart from that, the real leader of the Black Evil has not appeared.