Chapter 293 The land fairy finally came out of the mountain
Two days later.
In the vast northwest, there is endless flat sand, no human habitation, the grass is broken and the wild geese are moaning.
A red brilliance shuttled past and headed towards the border of Yan Kingdom.
It was a huge bird, with streaks of red arc light surging all over its body, burning like a flame, and its wings spread out as horribly as if it covered the sky and the sun.
This is the strange beast Hongshun.
An Jing sat cross-legged on Honghu's back, his true energy flowing, blocking the sharp cold wind in front of him.
Zhao Qingmei's jade arms hugged An Jing's waist tightly from behind, and the fullness and softness kept rubbing against his body, making him feel a little distraught.
An Jing said softly: "After leaving the border ahead, we will soon reach Dongluo Pass."
The Honghu is very fast, three minutes faster than the Black Flood. The most important thing is that it can rise much higher, so there is no need to worry about being detected or discovered.
"Soon is as fast as it gets."
Zhao Qingmei bit An Jing's ear gently, and then exhaled a breath of hot breath, which made his heart tingle.
An Jing said: "About half a day."
Zhao Qingmei looked at the sky with beautiful eyes and said: "It will take so long."
Dongluoguan is a very special place for her.
She stayed in that place for ten years, and she still had feelings.
An Jing smiled and said nothing.
Zhao Qingmei hugged An Jing tightly and said, "But no matter how long you are with your brother, it will never feel long."
An Jing said: "I'm so strangled that I can't breathe."
When Zhao Qingmei heard that she was even more domineering, she exerted more force. The corners of her mouth raised slightly and she said: "You didn't say that you are the chief instructor of eight billion elite soldiers? You can't bear this little strength?"
An Jing looked back at the bright and kind eyes and the reddish cheeks, "Don't think about bad things."
"I don't."
Zhao Qingmei said as she bit An Jing's shoulder.
An Jing asked in confusion: "Why did you bite me?"
"My pleasure!"
Zhao Qingmei took out a miscellaneous note angrily and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
An Jing looked at the tooth marks on his shoulder and seemed to understand.
The swan flaps its wings and is several feet away. Whenever the inner elixir runs out of true energy, it will stop to absorb the true energy and recover.
Along the way, the closer we get to the border between Yan and Houjin, the more people are panicking. Houjin's military front has caused panic to all the people of Yan. That panic has spread to various places, including wealthy families and merchants. The rich fled one after another, and the people also migrated on a large scale.
Even the cities on Beihuang Road experienced large-scale chaos. Many people fished in troubled waters, burned, killed and looted, and some wealthy and noble families suffered.
Li Liang, the Taoist master of Beihuang Road, actively maintained public order and even sent guards to prevent people from fleeing, but the effect was minimal.
Because the more they act like this, the greater the pressure and panic it puts on the people, which makes them even more certain that the prairie barbarians are about to move south.
For a time, a gloomy cloud enveloped the entire Beihuang Road.
Soon, Honghu arrived at the foot of Dongluoguan City.
This city, which was once famous all over the world, is now lifeless and devoid of any vitality.
Standing on the back of Honghu, Zhao Qingmei looked at the city wall of Dongluoguan, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.
An Jing looked over and frowned.
Under the moonlight, there is a corpse temple outside the city wall of Dongluo Pass.
The white-painted skulls were exhausted into small mountains, surrounded by a piece of red land, and scattered bones. A few black crows stood on the dead trees and made a cold cry, making this Dongluo Pass full of
It looks extremely stern and terrifying, like the underworld of Fengdu.
horrible!
Horrible!
When they first evacuated Dongluo Pass, although many masters of the Demon Cult withdrew, there were still some people who stayed in Dongluo Pass. Most of them were merchants who had already taken root in Dongluo Pass.
These people all have a sense of luck and want to continue to survive under Hou Jin's rule. After all, they have spent half their lives here.
Apparently they all overestimated the humanity of the Hou Jin barbarians. After the Hou Jin army took over Dongluo Pass, they greedily sucked the last blood of the city. Then this once majestic city was massacred, and the people in the city built a capital.
View, became the post-Jin army to demonstrate their martial arts.
Zhao Qingmei felt a little cold inside.
An Jing couldn't help but think of Jun Qinglin's corpse, and his brows twisted into the character "Chuan".
Hou Jin's cruelty is evident.
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and said: "Let's go, first go to the Demonic Sealing Well."
Then the swan continued to flap its wings and fly high, heading towards the direction of the Demon Sealing Well.
The yellow sand is long, and the cold wind is blowing. The wind stirs up the yellow sand and dances, and the dust particles of the sand dunes jump with the wind. In the whistling, there is the wail of death, and there is a kind of death in the breath.
A feeling of suffocation.
Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the Demon Sealing Platform in the desert.
At this moment, the Demon-Sealing Platform was in ruins. It had been completely looted by Houjin's army, and all valuables had been taken away. Only a few soldiers were guarding the Demon-Sealing Well.
It is rumored that the Demon Sealing Well is a top-secret place of the Demon Sect, and the masters of the Snow Mountains cannot let it go. Many masters and masters have gone deep into it to explore its secrets, but most of them have returned without success.
Because of the formation in the Demon Sealing Well, no one dared to enter the Demon Sealing Well again.
"I'm going to kill them."
After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, without waiting for An Jing to speak, her body slumped up, as if black lotuses were sprouting under her feet.
Although Zhao Qingmei has not reached the sixth level, her swordsmanship has reached the fifth level, which is rare in the world.
At this time, several Hou Jin soldiers were sitting around the campfire, drinking heavily and looking a little proud.
"The skin of women in the Yan Kingdom is so tender that it feels like water to the touch."
"That's not true, especially the maids and ladies from the rich families in the Yan Kingdom, they are even more tempting."
"Have you never seen a woman from the Yan Kingdom? She was beaten to death last night. Her crying and howling kept me awake all night. I'm afraid she's dead."
"What are you afraid of? There won't be many women like this going south by then? You can have fun as you want."
Their words were somewhat proud and presumptuous. In their eyes, women seemed to be tools for their wanton play.
At this moment, a soldier with a sixth-level cultivation heard the footsteps and looked over.
In the gravel, a group of black mist was coming towards them, and it was unclear who was in it.
"Who is it!?"
When the soldier saw this, he immediately shouted.
The other soldiers were also shocked and looked over one after another.
"The person who wants your life."
Zhao Qingmei said calmly.
After he finished speaking, countless icy sword lights surged around his body, attacking like a tornado.
"Pffffffffffff!"
Wherever the sword light passed, pieces of blood surged up.
After a few seconds, the Jin soldiers fell to the ground and turned into pools of blood and mud. The color of the blood could be clearly seen in the flames.
The black fog gradually dissipated, and Zhao Qingmei's face could be seen looking very cold.
She felt a little upset in her heart. If she could have defended Dongluo Pass and resisted Hou Jin's army, perhaps what happened next would not have happened.
But there are so many helpless things in the world.
An Jing also came over, "If things change later, we'd better go see Nan Weiping first."
Zhao Qingmei nodded, and the two of them walked towards the Demon Sealing Well.
The Demon Sealed Well is still dark and bottomless.
An Jing took Zhao Qingmei's hand, the two looked at each other, and then jumped down the Demon Sealing Well.
As soon as he entered the Demon-Sealing Well, he felt a slight pressure, but as the "Nameless Heart Sutra" began to circulate, the pressure gradually disappeared.
Zhao Qingmei felt this and said with some surprise: "Can your mental method resolve the pressure under the Demon Sealing Well?"
"Um."
An Dingding nodded, "This "Unnamed Heart Sutra" still lacks the "Big Dipper Jue" of Zhenyi Sect. When I get the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" in the future, I can transcribe it, and then you can practice."
Zhao Qingmei shook her head and said: "Forget it, I'll just practice the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire"."
The key to practicing martial arts is to be more refined rather than more sophisticated. She has practiced the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Book" for several years, and has now reached the eighth level. In the future, she will practice to the ninth and tenth levels. If she can reach the highest realm, she may not be able to
Worse than the "Unknown Heart Sutra" in An Jing's hands.
After all, practicing the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" requires practicing it all over again, which requires too much time and energy.
An Jing didn't say anything more, and the two of them walked towards the Demon Sealing Well.
Because the pressure was completely resolved by the "Nameless Heart Sutra", the two of them quickly arrived at the entrance of the cave.
There was no sound in the dark cave, only the dim light emitted from the fire. This strange silence made people feel a little scary.
Through the faint light, you can see Nan Weiping, who is bound by Nine Heavens Black Iron, sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless.
Nan Weiping opened her eyes, looked at the couple in front of her, and said calmly: "About twenty-seven days ago, a two-qi master walked into the Demon Sealing Well. This person practiced top-notch alchemy.
The art of body."
"Thirteen years ago, a Five Qi master also walked into the Demon-Sealing Well. He was only one step away from walking into the cave. This man had a strong mind. I finally exerted some pressure and was able to force the Five Qi master back.
Grandmaster."
"It seems that the main altar of the Demon Cult has been breached."
After saying the last sentence, Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei with turbid eyes.
Master of Five Qi!?
An Jing frowned when he heard this. The Five Qi Grandmaster of Hou Jin Dynasty had been here before. Could it be Zongzheng Huachun?
Zhao Qingmei's red lips parted slightly and she said softly: "Hou Jin's army of 300,000 and several masters are coming."
Nan Wei Ping said calmly: "So what about the 300,000 troops!? When Dongluo Pass was first built, 500,000 Qin Tiger Guards came to the city, and even a great master was stationed in the middle army. What happened in the end?"
When the Demonic Sect established its sect in Dongluo Pass, it was indeed suppressed, especially by the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty who sent countless masters and armies.
There is a sky outside the sky. How can there be a sky in the sky of the Great Qin Dynasty?
This is simply contempt for the laws and authority of the Qin Dynasty!
But in the end, the first demon sect leader who founded Tianwaitian, a world-famous grand master, single-handedly fought his way into an army of 300,000 people, forcing back the grand master and 300,000 troops of the Qin Dynasty at that time.
Tianwaitian was completely famous all over the world, and countless masters went to Dongluo Pass, wanting to join Tianwaitian.
It was the most glorious era of the Demonic Sect, and it even surpassed the Taoism and Buddhism at that time and became the number one sect in the world.
Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei and said coldly: "Trash! Among the more than thirty generations of leaders of Tianwaitian, you are the only one who has lost Dongluo Pass."
Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping's cold eyes and raised her brows slightly.
She wanted to say something, but found that it was all too weak.
Dongluo Pass was lost in her hands.
An Jingdan said calmly: "There will be a time when manpower will be exhausted."
Nan Weiping sneered, "These are just excuses."
"You're right, this is an excuse."
An Jing did not retort, "We, the couple, are not here to defend you today."
As he spoke, An Jing moved the Dulu Sword in his hand.
Then the faint light of the fire emerged, and the sword light emerged, reflecting the incomparable coldness in the cave.
"Dude Deer Sword!?"
When Nan Weiping saw the sword generating its own sword energy, a bright light appeared in her eyes, and she stood up immediately.
The iron chain clanged and clanged, making a harsh sound.
Among all the famous swords in the world, only the Dulu Sword can derive sword energy. How could Nan Weiping not know this?
The Dulu Sword is the number one sword in the world and the sharpest sword in the world. It is the only sword that can cut through the Nine Heavens Black Iron.
Her heart suddenly started beating wildly.
Anjing Dulu Sword was placed horizontally in front of him and said: "Now I can cut off the Nine Heavens Black Iron and let you out, but you must agree to two conditions."
"Two conditions?"
Nan Weiping laughed loudly, suppressed her heartbeat, and said: "You tell me first and listen to it."
An Jing said straightforwardly: "The first is to lift the restrictions on my wife's demonic species, and the second is not to be an enemy of Tianwaitian and our husband and wife."
If this old monster is released, even if her strength is not at its peak, she is definitely invincible in the world today. If she tries to kill An Jing and Zhao Qingmei with her backhand, it will be almost difficult for them to counterattack.
"I can agree to the second condition, but as for the first condition."
Nan Weiping glanced at Zhao Qingmei and said: "Do you really want to wash away the mark on the demon seed? The fact that your cultivation has reached the peak of the Three Qi Master is not entirely due to your qualifications and foundation."
Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping and said nothing.
I have to say that not only did her cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, but her strength also increased a lot.
With this demon seed, she can almost continuously absorb Nan Weiping's cultivation.
This method of rapidly increasing strength is faster than any other method in the world.
Especially by absorbing the cultivation from the body of the great master in front of me. After her body dies and her Tao disappears, all the cultivation will be attributed to her.
What an opportunity!?
In an instant, Zhao Qingmei's heart surged.
But she also knows in her heart that there may be dangers hidden in it. When the inner demon is born, will she be able to control it?
An Jing said from the side: "If you don't get rid of the devil, you will become a devil."
""Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire" The highest level of cultivation is to become a demon. This is the highest level of the devil."
Nan Weiping looked at Zhao Qingmei with a sneer and said: "Do you still remember what I told you? How can you see your true self without becoming a demon? Only by being willing to become a demon can you realize your true self."
"The fear in your heart now will turn into the darkness that swallows you up in the future when you reach the highest level of cultivation."
An Jing said nothing because he didn't know how to argue.
Why Tianwaitian is called the Demon Cult is largely due to the fact that Tianwaitian’s cultivation level has grown too fast, which has resulted in a psychological defect. Many masters have become possessed and died in the end.
But the master who truly captures the inner demons and sees his true self is the master who truly practices the demonic way.
Therefore, there are many masters in the demon sect, but there are very few masters standing on the top of the mountain.
Although Jun Qinglin is a master of Five Qi, he does not practice the demonic techniques and martial arts, but his own "Wen Tian Lu".
The Demonic Cult itself is a deviant path.
After a long time, Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping, "If I am completely obsessed with the devil and lose my mind, my cultivation will be fed back to you. By then, you will not only be able to restore your cultivation to its peak, but you will even have the opportunity to go further. I said
That’s right, right?”
Through this period of research, Zhao Qingmei has understood some of the mysteries of demon species.
Nan Weiping manipulated her demon seed, so it was naturally impossible for her to cultivate herself to Zhao Qingmei for no reason. There must be some unknown secrets in it, and she also discovered some.
The more she absorbs Nan Weiping's cultivation, the faster the demons in her heart will emerge. When Nan Weiping dies, she will immediately gain all the cultivations. At that time, the demons in her heart will expand infinitely until she becomes a great demon.
With her current state of mind and her own cultivation, she simply cannot control the inner demon of Dacheng.
And slowly accepting Nan Weiping's cultivation will give you a great chance to control your own inner demons, and this is undoubtedly a bet with Nan Weiping.
If you win, you will get all of Nan Weiping's cultivation. If you lose, you will feed all your cultivation back to Nan Weiping.
Nan Weiping did not deny it and said coldly: "It depends on whether you can get a glimpse of my true self."
An Jing narrowed his eyes. Originally, he wanted to rescue Nan Weiping and remove the hands and feet of the demon. Zhao Qingmei also had this idea at first, but as time passed, Zhao Qingmei's thoughts changed unknowingly.
.
She is a very confident woman, even a little paranoid and egotistical.
She will definitely believe that she can capture her inner ape and control her inner demons.
And believing in yourself is sometimes the biggest mistake.
In this world, people who drown will always know how to swim, and those who are not afraid of death will die the fastest.
"good."
Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping and said with a smile: "Senior has really given me a blessing."
"Hahahahaha."
Nan Weiping couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this, "This is like a person of my generation in the devil's way, not like that kid who looks forward and backward, timid, even if the golden mountain is right in front of him, he won't recognize it."
As she laughed, the chains were shaking.
An Jing looked at those eyes seriously and said, "Are you really going to do this?"
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said calmly: "Husband, I know you are worried about me, but please believe me."
No one will be unmoved by the cultivation of the Grand Master Realm. Over the past hundreds of years, many Five Qi masters have failed to break through that shackles. But now this opportunity is placed in front of Zhao Qingmei. If she gives up,
She thought she would regret it.
An Jing said in a deep voice: "With your qualifications and current cultivation level, you have a great chance of reaching the Grand Master."
"Time waits for me."
Zhao Qingmei said: "How much time is left for us now? Hou Jin goes south. If the Yan Kingdom is defeated, it will be another disaster for Tianwaitian, and what I am practicing is the "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon"
"Classic", after practicing to the tenth level, you will become possessed by demons, your heart will breed inner demons, and you will become a great inner demon. This is a matter of time."
An Jing understood in his heart and sighed deeply.
Zhao Qingmei is not a little woman, and she is unwilling and will not hide under his wings.
After all, she is the leader of the Demon Cult!
When Nan Weiping saw this, a smile appeared on her lips.
She had been with Zhao Qingmei day and night for several months, and she knew a little about her temperament, and she had already guessed that she would make such a decision.
Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing and said, "Husband, please rescue Senior Nan. After all, I promised her something back then."
An Jing looked at Nan Weiping and found that there was no black chance on the book of the earth. He immediately said: "I will use this Dulu Sword to cut off this iron chain now. Don't forget what you said."
"Don't worry, Qingmei Xiaonizi has the mark of my demon seed on her body. I'm still waiting for her to teach me back. Naturally, I won't do anything to her. As for you, I don't care at all. What benefits can I get from killing you?
"
Nan Weiping shook the iron chain and reminded: "With the Dulu Sword in your hand, it is not difficult to cut off the iron chain of Jiutian Xuantie, but there is a layer of inner demon mark on the iron chain. You also need to do it."
and cut it in pieces.”
An Jing raised his eyebrows, "Seal of the inner demon?"
Nan Weiping glanced at An Jing and said: "Of course it's not a big inner demon, it's just a trace of your own inner demon. It's barely a minor inner demon, but it's your own inner demon after all. Don't overturn it, kid."
Although he also had three Qi cultivations, Nan Weiping was very doubtful about An Jing's mental toughness.
Maybe it's because the two of them practice magic together, or maybe she knows Zhao Qingmei's character very well after they have lived together for several months, and she trusts Zhao Qingmei more than An Jing.
"I'll try."
Anjing's expression was as indifferent as water.
Nan Weiping did not speak any more, but sat down cross-legged. The iron chains around her were pulled apart. Under the weak firelight, a faint light shone in the middle of these iron chains, forming a strange character.
magic!
If you look carefully, you will see that it is exactly the word "魔".
An Jing's arm shook, and the vast starry sky appeared behind him, deep and vast, boundless and majestic.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!?"
The moment Nan Weiping saw his swordsmanship, her heart was shocked.
She could feel the prowess of the sword better than any other master, so she was even more shocked.
Could it be that this kid has the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship!?
Before Nan Weiping could regain her senses, the Dulu Sword turned into a ray of earth-shaking glazed brilliance and emerged, slashing at the iron chain formed by the Nine Heavens Black Iron in front of her.
This sword has the sword energy of the Dulu Sword itself, as well as the sword energy stimulated by An Jing.
A sword fell.
The color of the sky and the earth changes! The sun and the moon lose their light!
It was as if the entire Demon Sealed Well was trembling.
At this moment, Nan Weiping realized how terrifying the boy in front of her was.
The Three Qi Master actually has such terrifying strength!?
This is not a swordsman, this is clearly a swordsman.
The sword's light was bright and reflected in Nan Weiping's boy's hole, and then it hit the iron chain heavily.
The moment the sword light collided with the iron chain, the entire cave seemed to become quiet.
At the same time, An Jing felt like his brain was shaking and his eyes were filled with flowers.
When he blinked again, his eyes were filled with darkness.
And a figure walked in the darkness, holding a sword in his hand. If you look carefully, it is the Dulu Sword.
That man is very cold!
What is colder than a person is a sword!
What is colder than the sword is the heart!
Anjing!
This is exactly Anjing!
boom!
An Jing was shocked when he saw the exact same face and the exact same sword.
This person is the real "Anjing", the "Anjing" who has always lived in Anjing's "mind", and no one understands "Anjing" better than him.
Anjing is both ‘Anjing’ and it can also be said that it is not.
It's as if he is standing in front of you, and just like you, he may eat the wind and drink the dew, he may be homeless, he may be in pain and sorrow.
Even for a moment, you realize that he might be you.
"It is impossible for a person not to have demons in his heart. He himself is the biggest demon."
An Jing couldn't help but laugh to himself.
boom!
The inner demon is stirring.
Taking a step forward with his right foot, the inner demon's right arm transformed into countless afterimages. Sword lights rushed towards Anjing overwhelmingly. This fist wind contained the coercion of the sixth realm of the Immortal Sword. He rushed towards Anjing with great momentum. amazing.
With the Dulu Sword in his hand, An Jing swung it upwards diagonally. The gray sword power like the waning moon tore through the sword light in front of him and sailed upstream.
With this sword, he directly used 80% of his strength.
Because An Jing knows himself very well and will never use all his strength at once.
Whoosh!
A white phantom flashed, and the inner demon flew high into the sky.
Having lost its target, the gray sword force slashed far away in a straight line before dissipating.
The inner demon stabilized his body.
At this moment, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly changed, as if every inch and every foot of air began to freeze, flashing with ice crystals.
Katcha! Katcha!
This scene is extremely spectacular.
The inner demon's eyes turned cold, and he waved the Dulu Sword forward, and a terrifying cold light suddenly burst out from his hand.
The Dulu Sword in An Jing's hand also surged with cold light, as if a world of ice flow suddenly appeared from his palm.
Kachacha! Kachacha!
Two cold lights collided fiercely in the air.
And the moment the ice surface appeared, the inner demon rushed towards An Jing with the Dulu Sword.
An Jing waved his palm, and the Dulu Sword reflected a stream of cold light.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Brilliant light continued to flash in the sky. An Jing and Xin Mo quickly fought. The two were top swordsman masters and had experienced hundreds of battles. The fierceness of the battle was indescribable, as was their speed.
The Four Symbols Sword Technique of God’s Will! The fire is fierce!
A red sword light roared away, like a raging flame rushing towards him, and the endless flames swept across all directions.
It was hot and dry all around, as if I was suddenly surrounded by magma.
A ray of sword light came roaring like billowing flames!
The red flames, accompanied by the mighty sword energy, rushed in front of An Jing in a moment.
"Break it for me!"
An Jing swung the Dulu Sword in his hand, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights rushed forward quickly.
The exchange between the two was very fierce and shocking.
The inner demon narrowed his eyes tightly, and began to gather the true energy in his palms rapidly. It seemed that the true energy of the surrounding world was drawn by him.
Nine Yang Divine Finger! Designate the universe!
The inner demon stretched out his finger, and a huge jade pillar seemed to appear in the sky, with a huge shadow appearing below, and finally fell down.
Facing the powerful finger of the inner demon, An Jing did not dodge or evade. The Dulu Sword slashed straight out, and a stunning gray arc moon appeared in the void.
Crackling!
An Jing's strongest skill is swordsmanship, especially with the Dulu Sword in his hand.
As soon as the two touched each other, the surging finger wind was immediately split apart layer by layer, unable to stop it at all.
The inner demon punched repeatedly to neutralize the sword.
However, An Jing's follow-up move came.
Chi!
The sword light flashed in the void, and An Jing suddenly came to the heart demon and stabbed it with a sword. Because the sword speed was too fast, the sword had no trace, and there was only a hair-thin sword hole in the body of the heart demon.
There was a flash of anger.
A loud sound!
Sparks flew from the inner demon's chest, and he flew backwards several steps away, opening his mouth and spitting out a mist of blood.
"What do you gain by fighting yourself?"
Nan Weiping looked at An Jing who was motionless, with a faint smile on her lips.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Qingmei felt slightly nervous.
She would always be so nervous for him, when An Jing went to the Russell tribe, when he was on a mission to Yan State, when he participated in the Dulu Sword Club
If I were strong enough and could block all wind and rain, would this situation not happen?
Sometimes Zhao Qingmei also falls into self-blame.
He had promised at the beginning that he would protect his husband, but it was precisely because of himself that he fell into a bigger whirlpool.
Thinking of this, she clenched her fists tighter.
She longs for strength!
I long for the feeling of having the world under my feet!
Nan Weiping looked at the light in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, as if she saw a familiar figure in it.
in the dark.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The inner demon child's hole shrank, and a small hole was actually poked out of his sleeve. It was only three points away from being completely penetrated.
An Jing's body moved and he came out with 100% of his strength.
Chi!
This time!
The sword hole seemed to pierce the void, drawing a thin black thread, which penetrated through the heart demon's chest and passed through the body.
Wow!
The Dao body of the inner demon was directly cut off by the Dulu Sword, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. He could feel that a lot of his vitality had been taken away by this sword, and there seemed to be a small sword hole on his vertebrae.
, the terrifying sword energy power invaded his bone marrow.
An Jing's power has reached an outrageous level.
Crack!
A trace of white shadow flashed in the void, and the inner demon appeared on An Jing's right side, but he did not take action because An Jing was facing him.
Electric sparks flashed again, and the inner demon instantly appeared behind An Jing, but An Jing was still facing him with cold eyes.
The inner demons used their speed to the extreme and appeared in front, back, left, right and above Anjing. The five inner demons looked so lifelike that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false. To be precise, these five were all real to a certain extent.
There is no way of self!
Appearing in front of An Jing in an instant, the inner demon swept over with his sword.
The light of the sword penetrates the heaven and the earth, moving forward indomitably, without me and without a sword!
Looking straight ahead into nothingness, An Jing moved his right shoulder slightly and slashed forward with the Dulu Sword, leaving a long and narrow trajectory out of thin air.
Crack, crackle!
The blazing sword lights collided, and the inner demon's figure was exposed due to the reaction force.
With an instant of progress, An Jing's counterattack came. The Dulu Sword trembled at an astonishing frequency and slashed towards the inner demon. The sword's light modeled a slight void in the lake.
Silk!
An Jing cut a hole in the air, and the inner demon moved away in an instant. There was no difference between the moving speed and the forward speed. They were both equally fast.
The inner demons kept attacking Anjing, as if they were tireless.
The two faced off for a moment.
Huo Ran, the two of them greeted him at the same time.
Draw your sword!
Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee…
The two of them seemed to know each other thoroughly. Every move and every sword seemed to know the other's routines and habits, and they were able to block them easily.
God's Will Four Symbols Sword Jue! The wind will not stay!
The Dulu Sword was swung, and a cold light shot towards the inner demon.
God's Will Four Symbols Sword Technique! The wind does not stay!
The inner demon also thought of this, and the sword light surged towards An Jing.
laugh!
An Jing's sleeves were cut off by the icy sword energy, the cold air overflowed, and a trace of blood appeared on his wrist.
A trace of blood appeared on the inner demon's cheek, and a drop of blood fell down.
"Is it a competition of wills?"
An Jing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he felt helpless against the 'opponent' in front of him.
The two of them are exactly the same, with the same moves, martial arts, Taoism, the same secret techniques, and the same strength and cultivation.
Simply himself.
The only difference is that their swords are different.
An Jing snorted secretly, and the true energy in his dantian began to rush towards his arms crazily.
Wow wow wow!
The boundless infuriating energy began to dance crazily, and then rose up in the darkness in an instant.
Anjing became a being that was more dazzling than the sun.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The crazily surging true energy exploded completely, forming waves of frightening sounds, and then the transparent true energy suddenly changed, as if forming a sea of red fire.
A large amount of flame energy swept across the sky, as if it was going to burn the whole world.
The Four Symbols Sword Technique of God’s Will! The fire is fierce!
With the Dulu Sword in his right hand and an evil-suppressing sword in his left hand, An Jing used two things at once, and at the same time performed the Four Symbols Sword Art of God's Will, with double the sword light, piercing the inner demons densely.
Two fiery red giant swords rushed out from the sea of fire, bringing with them the power to destroy mountains, destroy heaven and earth, just like a swan spreading its huge wings.
The sweeping wave of flames raged unbridled, as if it was going to burn the entire void.
The inner demon held the Dulu Sword with both hands, then twitched his left hand, and an evil-suppressing sword appeared in his hand.
God's Will Four Symbols Sword Jue! Move like thunder!
If there is overwhelming flames behind Anjing, then there is rolling thunder behind the inner demon.
The flames collided fiercely with the thunder, and the entire darkness was filled with white smoke.
An Jing felt like he was standing in the middle of a storm, his whole body numbed by the terrifying force.
The inner demon also quickly retreated into the distance.
The two figures were confused, fighting each other with moves that were exquisite and profound. They were almost the same person.
When fighting against oneself, no matter how hard one uses one's strength, one always feels that one point is missing to defeat the opponent, and after every battle, there is a feeling that one will be defeated if one does not exert one's strength.
This is a very strange feeling.
Anjing versus Anjing!
At this time, the inner demon jumped up and stabbed forward with the Dulu Sword in his hand.
As the Dulu Sword struck, waves of air formed around him.
An Jing closed his eyes, thinking completely in the flash of lightning.
Your own inner demon is to find your own weaknesses.
An Jing suddenly woke up in an instant, and what was his weakness?
"I see."
An Jing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sword light that was coming. He did not dodge or avoid it, but stabbed directly towards the throat of the inner demon.
Seal the Demon Well, in the cave.
"Boom!"
An Jing opened his eyes, and the seal of the inner demon on the iron chain completely shattered, and he saw the Dulu Sword moving forward, slamming downwards.
The cold light struck the Nine Heavens Black Iron heavily, and even the Nine Heavens Black Iron was so tough that it was difficult to withstand it.
"Pass!"
"Pass!"
"Pass!"
Under Fenghan's sword light, the iron chain was broken immediately. At the same time, the formation in the cave was completely broken, and all the shackles of the Demon Sealing Well suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, a new world changed.
Nan Weiping's eyes flashed, and a huge vortex suddenly formed around her body, frantically absorbing the surrounding Qi of heaven and earth.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Immediately, the entire cave seemed to be in a huge tremor, shaking wildly, and then an exploding air wave formed with Nan Weiping as the center. Everything seemed to be turned into powder in this air wave.
"Let's go!"
An Jing and Zhao Qingmei glanced at each other, quickly circulated Qi around themselves to prevent being injured by the wave of Qi, and then rushed towards the top of the Demon Sealing Well.
However, the entire Demon Sealing Well was unable to withstand such a terrifying wave of true energy, forming a huge explosive wave of energy that destroyed everything under the well, directly forming an open area.
"Boom! Boom!"
The land above the Demon Sealing Well also collapsed one foot after another. Endless smoke and dust rose up as far as the eye could see, and the deafening sound resounded for miles.
At this moment, it seemed as if everything in the world had undergone tremendous changes.
The shaking continued for a long time, and the thick smoke and dust obscured the moon in the sky.
"Hahahahaha!"
A sound of laughter resounded from the smoke and dust.
An Jing and Zhao Qingmei stood on the ruins of the Demon Sealing Platform and looked over.
I saw an old figure hunched over and slowly walked out.
Her laughter was a bit sad and arrogant, and it took a long time for her laughter to stop.
Maybe I'm tired of laughing.
Then, two tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She couldn't help but look at the moonlight above her head and murmured to herself: "After more than eight hundred years, I, Nangong Weiping, finally came out of the Demon Sealing Well."
PS: Time is running out, please update first and then modify.