The demon shadow had a black face, extremely vicious, with a disk-like face with seven eyes both horizontally and vertically, distributed on the forehead, under the eyebrows, on both cheeks and even on the chin, with a big mouth full of fangs in the middle.
Without a nose, he would look much more cruel and cruel.
When the demonic shadow in the sword manifested its Dharma form, the sword demon suddenly became confused, suffered from chest tightness and shortness of breath. In the meat house he occupied, it seemed as if there was a cloud of Yin Qi running rampant, completely disrupting his inner breath.
Of course, the Sword Demon was not the only person who saw the demonic shadow manifesting in the sword. Although the scene was chaotic, some strong men who claimed to have extraordinary skills did not move at all.
When he saw the demonic shadow in the sword, Jiu Kuangjie was the first to become excited.
"Look, I said there was a demon in the sword. You didn't believe it. Do you believe what I say now?" Jiu Kuangjie shouted hoarsely, appearing very excited.
At the scene, Jiu Yingming, Jiu Kuangren, the Three Martial Kings Jiang Chengshan, Su Qiongxiao, and even Fan Wudou on Xiaoyue's side, Mu Yanzhe outside the attic and Liang Zhiyan who was hiding could all see it extremely clearly, and all
Looking straight at the sword demon, his face became gloomy.
If what Jiu Kuangjie said is true, then the current Zi Zi Palace has begun to corrupt from within.
The master of the Zizi Palace was controlled by others, and Jiu Yingming and his son first killed their brother and then their father. This is unacceptable.
His eyes swept over the surprised and ashamed expression of the old man of Jiuge Pavilion in Lingqiao. The sword demon knew that he had fallen into Jiu Kuangjie's poisonous trick, but now he had no time to pay attention to everyone's emotions, so he forcibly suppressed the divine power that was running around in his body, and separated a
After searching with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that there was a spiritual consciousness with a high level of cultivation hidden in the Sword of Killing Cang.
"No, there is a divine consciousness in the Killing Cang Sword. I was careless."
How did this divine consciousness appear?
When did it appear?
Who put it in?
The sword demon doesn't know anything about it, but he knows that the strength of this divine consciousness is very terrifying, and its cultivation level is at least the Dao Cheng Dao realm. Because the Sword of Killing the Cang is not in his hand, the consciousness can refine him in the Sword of Killing the Cang without restraint.
Part of the spiritual consciousness, and through the fight for the Killing Cang Sword, most of the spiritual consciousness that entered Jiu Qimu's body was seriously affected.
"Get the Cang Sword back quickly!"
The sword demon didn't care much, roared loudly, and flew towards the Cang Sword, trying to grasp the Cang Sword again in his hand as quickly as possible, so that he could transfer the mysterious consciousness from the Cang Sword.
Drive out.
When Jiu Yingming saw the incident at Dongchuang, he stamped his feet angrily, and the power from his feet erupted. He seemed to be escaping from the light, following the sword demon and flying to the center of the square without any hesitation.
And his goal is not the Cang Sword, but his nephew.
This kid is so capable of doing bad things. He quietly dismantled a plan he had been planning for many years. It is an unforgivable crime.
Jiu Kuangjie looked like he was crazy, laughing wildly, watching the sword body trembling continuously. After a while, a person whose appearance was unclear, with no features on his face and seemed to be occupied by a silver vortex appeared.
This divine consciousness temporarily overpowered the sword demon's divine consciousness in the Sword of Killing Cang, and split the Sword of Killing Cang into two sword shadows, shaking back and forth.
Too late, but not too long ago, Jiu Yingming, who was extremely skilled, had already arrived at Jiu Kuangjie's side, but he did not notice that there was someone who came earlier and faster than him.
Whoosh!
A soft and slender red rope suddenly appeared, and at one end of the rope hung a glove with five tiger teeth embedded in its back.
This glove was like a cunning spiritual snake that arrived first and clawed at Jiu Yingming's chest with its five tiger teeth.
In the flash of lightning, Jiu Yingming felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He had just reached out to grab Jiu Kuangjie's hand, but had no choice but to stop it in mid-air and quickly retracted it.
Whoosh!
Another stream of light passed by, and the soft rope disappeared instantly, but what replaced the previous soft rope and fist gloves was the barefoot god Fist Five Dou who didn't even pay attention to the Qiankun realm.
"Nine strings, protect Mr. Jiu."
A thunderous shout echoed through the sky deep in the sky, and the old man with five buckets of rice and barefoot divine fist appeared out of the sky and flew towards Jiu Qimu, whose mind was controlled by the sword demon.
"Sword Demon, you have been exposed, are you still going to fight stubbornly?"
At the same time, the sword demon who approached the Cang Sword was about to take back the first-class treasure that belonged to him. However, before his hand touched the hilt of the sword, he saw a mountain-like figure rushing over to kill him.
The fist light released from the casserole-sized fist came unexpectedly from five feet away with the force of cracking a monument and cracking rocks, and was aimed at his back.
Feeling the strength of Fan Wudou's fist at close range, the sword demon had to take a breath. Qixia's legendary barefoot magic fist is indeed well-deserved. A casual punch can produce a feeling close to supernatural power. The sword
The devil was very surprised.
However, the sword demon has no second choice at this time. If he does not receive this punch, it will be even more difficult to get close to the Cang Sword. And the opponent does not need to fight to the death with him at all, he only needs to delay it for a little time.
, the divine consciousness in the Killing Cang Sword can completely remove the part of consciousness left behind.
Without the spiritual deterrence of the Heavenly Treasures accumulated by the Killing Cang Sword for thousands of years, his sword demon would turn into ordinary resentful spirits, and Jiu Qimu's consciousness would take this opportunity to awaken. If even Jiu
Qimu couldn't control himself anymore, and the sword demon knew that he would face the end of being killed.
"Fan Wu Dou, you have nothing to do here, get out of here." The sword demon's arrogance is overwhelming, and when he is extremely angry, the demon's true body will appear, just like the incarnation of the law.
This roar alarmed many people. At the same time, Jiu Qimu's facial features were replaced by that ferocious face with seven magic eyes. Although the change only lasted a moment, many people could see it clearly.
"What Jiu Kuangjie said is true. That Hua Shang..." Mu Yanzhe, who was watching the changes from afar in the attic, became very embarrassed. When he saw the demonic shadow appearing on Jiu Qimu's body, he immediately became angry.
Jiu Kuangjie believed his words a little more.
"Jiu Yingming, for the good deeds you have done, I will give you my daughter back."
Whoosh!
Without further ado, the Haoyuan Mu family officially entered the game.
Whoosh!
Jiu Yingming's purpose was very obvious. He just wanted to capture Jiu Kuangjie and suppress Lingqiao Jiuge's counterattack. However, the scene was chaotic at this time. The Sword of Killing Cang continued to release its sword energy, and every sword energy shot out would bring out the sword energy.
Several lives were lost, and the situation was so chaotic. Who would have noticed the situation in the entire Zizai Palace.
Jiu Yingming did think a little too much, but that didn't mean that what he did was wrong.
The existence of Jiu Kuangjie can make the 200,000 elite disciples of Lingqiao Jiu Pavilion act attentively. If Jiu Kuangjie cannot be killed, the 200,000 elite disciples will bring him huge trouble.
Therefore, Jiu Yingming went directly to Jiu Kuangjie: "Kangjie, my second uncle didn't expect that you have been enduring the humiliation. You are much stronger than your father. If he had your head, he would not have died in my hands back then."
.”
Whoosh!
Jiu Yingming clasped his five fingers and pressed down on Jiu Yingjie's shoulder like lightning.
Jiu Kuangjie's blood was boiling at this moment. Even if Jiu Yingming didn't look for him, he would still go to catch Jiu Yingming. Looking at the big hand clasped on his shoulder, Jiu Kuangjie's eyes were filled with ferociousness. His right hand was raised up to cut back, and the palm knife belt was half a palm wide.
With unparalleled vigor, he slashed straight into Jiu Kuangjie's throat.
"Luo Xuan Sword Qi!"
Jiu Yingming was stunned and turned aside to let the sword pass, but the hand on Jiu Kuangjie's shoulder could no longer exert any force.
Jiu Kuangjie's body shook wildly, and he flicked Jiu Yingming's palm away with a bang. He spun around and all the silver needles in his sleeves spurted out.
"Fixing Light Spell!"
Jiu Yingming was horrified when he saw this. He didn't expect his nephew to be so powerful. He was not angry for a moment, raised his palms and recited the magic formula. A large golden light propped up and stopped the silver needles one after another.
"What a Jiu Kuangjie, you have a lot of trump cards, look at me..." Jiu Yingming's eyes flashed with disdain, and he was using his poisonous hand.
But before he could finish his words, a red-green sword stabbed him from far to near.
"Fire Abyss Sword!"
Jiu Yingming's heart suddenly rose, and he quickly retracted his move before it became too old. Following closely behind him, a person arrived, none other than Mu Yanzhe.
Mu Yanzhe placed his long sword in front of his chest to block Jiu Kuangjie's front. His body was wrapped in a strong aura of hostility, and he said without looking back: "Kangjie, do your business, uncle will help you take care of it."
he."
Jiu Kuangjie was excited to have this strong support. Although he wanted to take revenge personally, he also knew that he was no match for Jiu Yingming, so he gave a sinister smile and said: "Thank you, Uncle Mu, for your help. Uncle Mu, can you please stop killing me first?"
He, I want to shave this bastard myself."
Mu Yanzhe's pupils shrank: "Don't worry, if you don't ask about Hua Chang's whereabouts, I won't take his life for the time being." After Mu Yanzhe finished speaking, he tilted his head and said with an ashen face: "Jiu Yingming, where is my daughter?
?”
Jiu Yingming's face trembled wildly. Knowing that the situation was over, he turned his eyes and said, "Mu Yanzhe, if you want your daughter, kill Jiu Kuangjie for me. Otherwise, I will let her die first."
"You..." Mu Yanzhe was startled when he heard this, and his eyes turned red immediately.
At this time, Jiu Kuangjie flew back and stood among the disciples of the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Disciples of the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao, listen to the order and capture these regicide and rebellious villains."
Whoosh!
The elder of the Jiuge Pavilion who was retreating madly finally woke up. One of the elders stepped forward quickly, took out a sharp magical weapon and raised it high, saying: "Disciples of the Jiuge Pavilion of Lingqiao, follow me into the Zizai Palace.
, to capture the traitors.”
"kill……"
This person's words were followed by hundreds of responses, and one hundred thousand elite disciples immediately formed a formation and charged towards the front like a tide.
"Jiang Chengshan, Su Qiongxiao, what are you waiting for?" Jiu Yingming was completely panicked, but he understood that he had no chance of winning.
With 80,000 elite troops in his own hands, there is nothing he cannot fight against.
But as soon as he finished shouting these words, Jiu Kuangjie shouted angrily: "Come here, escort Su Xianya out to me."
Su Qiongxiao hadn't moved yet. Not far away, Qi Sen grabbed a young man and flew out of the crowd. He pointed at Su Qiongxiao and said, "Su Qiongxiao, do you want to continue to help the tiger, or do you want to see your son's body with your own eyes?"
Somewhere else?"
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