The heavy and dark Skyfall Divine Sword, which was like a giant ink stone, was swung from bottom to top, creating a very precise time difference at the position where the sword demon teleported.
Feng Jueyu had no intention of attacking Jiu Yingming at all. All his previous remarks were all prepared for this sword.
The sword demon was so panicked that he didn't realize it was a trap. Only when he teleported to stop Feng Jueyu did he realize that he had fallen into a trap that he shouldn't have fallen into.
"you……"
The sword demon's expression suddenly changed when he saw the fierce sword energy set off by the black light and stirred up from bottom to top. His heart suddenly rose to his throat. Years of practice and experience allowed him to move the Slaughter Cang Sword horizontally without thinking.
Subconsciously, he raised his terrifying sword edge downwards to block it.
Keng!
There was a deafening roar, and two extraordinary-grade heavy blades collided in the air. But this time, not only were large sparks splashed, but the Sword Killing Sword in the hands of the Sword Demon was also hit by the Heavenly Falling Sword.
Fly.
Buzz!
The Chuantian Giant Sword was thrown up high and left his hand. The sword demon was so shocked that his head was dizzy, his mouth was numb, and even his arm showed signs of being separated from his body.
At this critical moment, Feng Jueyu decisively used the Heavenly Star Escape. While bearing the counter-shock force from the Slaughtering Cang sword, he suppressed the blood pressure that came up in his throat, and then used the technique of moving, lightning-fast.
He flew high into the sky and held the Cang Sword firmly in his hand.
This wasn't the end yet. Just after he took the sword of Killing Cang, Feng Jueyu quickly took out a small cup of white light from his arms. He chanted the mysterious method in his heart, sacrificed a trace of the source of his divine power, and forced it onto the sword.
With one press, the small sword and the Blue Killing Blade merged instantly.
The dark and shiny heavy sword of Killing Cang suddenly emitted a dazzling white light after absorbing the small sword. At this time, the sword demon, who had recovered from Feng Jueyu's unrivaled sword power, looked at the white light emanating from the sword,
There were signs of panic in his eyes.
"It's the Weapon Spirit? You actually rescued the Weapon Spirit?" The sword demon looked at Feng Jueyu and roared with indignation. Then he felt as if a strong electric current surged through his head, causing his body to twitch suddenly.
The man immediately shrank into a ball, held his head and screamed in pain.
"Where is the ghost slave?"
At this moment, Feng Jueyu raised his head to the sky and roared, and in the endless deep mountains and old forests, a ghost figure quickly rushed out and stood opposite Feng Jueyu.
"Go in and force his consciousness out for me."
"Yeah." The ghost slave who was forced out of the Cang Sword by the sword demon turned into a thick black mist and quickly enveloped the sword demon.
At this time, the sword demon, because of the return of the Cang Sword Spirit and the interception of most of his spiritual consciousness in the Cang Sword, the spiritual consciousness remaining in Jiu Qimu's body was no longer enough to suppress Jiu Qimu's divine consciousness.
In turn, Jiu Qimu's consciousness was revived, and he began to launch a fierce offensive against the sword demon's consciousness in the sea of consciousness.
However, the old man's consciousness has been sleeping for more than twenty years, and has been oppressed by the sword demon for a long time. However, after the ghost slave turned into mist and poured in from his seven orifices, the situation took a shocking turn.
Jiu Qimu's three consciousnesses were running around in his body, and his face sometimes turned into a seven-eyed demon with a huge mouth, sometimes it turned into a sinister and terrifying ghost face, and sometimes it turned into an old face.
"grandfather."
"Palace Master."
When Jiu Kuangjie saw the serious reappearance of the old man's face, tears filled his eyes with excitement, while thousands of disciples in the Zizai Palace knelt down on the ground in unison, their lamentations shaking the sky.
"father!"
Seeing Jiu Qimu's consciousness awakening again, Jiu Yingming couldn't help but feel frightened. His hands were trembling, and he could no longer hold the sword. At this moment, Mu Yanzhe saw the opportunity and drew back his hand, arching his body back.
With a bang, Jiu Yingming was directly knocked away into the distance.
Bang!
After Jiu Yingming broke the big tree behind him, he stood up and started to run out. However, before he could take two steps, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. Two tall figures steadily blocked his way.
It was Xuan Zhong and Fan Wu Dou.
It turned out that Xuan Zhong had never given up monitoring Jiu Yingming. After he retreated to the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao, the two of them circled back to the outside of the main peak of Piaomiao, and they were still behind Jiu Yingming. Jiu Yingming wanted to escape, but he happened to bump into them.
Full of heart.
"Want to leave? Dreaming."
Bang!
Bang!
Xuanzhong and Fan Wudou didn't use much strength, but they kicked Jiu Yingming back to the square with one kick.
High in the sky, Jiu Qimu, who kept changing his face, returned to normal little by little. Not long after, an old voice sang in the sky: "Bold monster, get out of here."
Buzz!
Palace Master Jiu Lao's body suddenly burst into blue light, and after a buzzing sound, the terrifying inner aura forcefully forced out two figures that were only phantoms but without substance.
Whoosh!
The first ghost slave to escape returned to Feng Jueyu and was put into Feng Jueyu's sleeve, while the other sword demon transformed into a huge meat ball with seven eyes and a mouth like a poison sac, flying in the air
Squirming.
Over the main peak square, Jiu Qimu, whose face was as pale as a piece of paper, slowly fell down with a tired but high-spirited expression, and stopped behind the same horizontal line as the Sword Demon.
Hanging in mid-air, everyone can feel an aura of disdain for the world being spread out invisibly and wantonly.
The sword demon watched Jiu Qimu's body trembling non-stop. After leaving Jiu Qimu's body, no matter how strong the sword demon's cultivation level was, it was just an Yuanshi around the middle stage of Chengdao. It was not special at all, and Jiu Qimu
Although his body is tired and lacking in spiritual power, his spiritual consciousness is indeed a solid cultivation of the Qiankun realm.
Slowly approaching, Jiu Qimu's eyes were deep and murderous. After getting so close, the sword demon didn't even have the confidence to escape. He stayed in place and waited for Jiu Qimu's wrath.
"You are so brave, you are trying to take over my body. You will not regret your death."
call!
Jiu Qimu, the strong man of Qiankun, lightly raised a palm and patted the sword demon lightly. The seemingly ordinary strength of the palm suddenly aroused a force comparable to the stormy sea, and the terrifying wind pressure instantly surrounded the air.
After being squeezed out, the squirming flesh balls of the Sword Demon dried up and cracked bit by bit, and finally broke into countless pieces, scattered in the wind between the sky and the earth.
Jiu Qimu, who was reborn and awakened, used only one move to wipe out the sword demon that made the entire Xiaoyue Sect Chengdao masters helpless. This level of cultivation is truly staggering.
"Grandpa, Kuangjie came back late." Jiu Kuangjie, Jiang Dao and others knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. The entire Miao Miao main peak was knelt down with people crowding the ground.
As soon as the sword demon died, the battle came to an end, and the martial arts cultivators of Xiaoyue Sect also breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiu Qimu glanced at the disciples of the sect with his slightly lowered eyes, his expression neither happy nor sad. It wasn't until he saw Feng Jueyu that he smiled and said: "Thanks to fellow Taoist for helping me, Jiu is very grateful. I don't know that You Gao
Last name."
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu quickly stepped forward and gave him the gift of a junior, but before he could respond, Jiu Kuangjie rushed to say: "Grandpa, he is a good friend I met in Lingzhou many years ago, the leader of Xiaoyue Sect.
, Feng Jueyu, this time to rescue grandpa, Brother Feng used all the strength of the sect to help, and only then did he successfully expose Jiu Yingming’s conspiracy."
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he lowered his head and smiled without saying a word. He knew why Jiu Kuangjie rushed to speak. He was afraid that he would not be able to ask for favors in front of Jiu Qimu, so he deliberately made this incident a big deal.
, so that he can return favors to Xiaoyue Sect in the future.
The idea of using the entire sect's strength is simply an exaggeration. You must know that the dispatch of 20,000 elites was only decided by Madam Hongxing after careful consideration.
Of course, using Jiu Kuangjie's words to respond to Jiu Qimu would definitely increase Xiao Yue Sect's weight in the old man's heart. This is something that is beneficial to Xiao Yue Sect, so Feng Jueyu will not interrupt randomly.
Jiu Qimu nodded approvingly when he heard the words, and said to Feng Jueyu: "Young master is not very old, but his cultivation is unfathomable. Given time, he will definitely not be something that can be found in the pond. My huge Zizi Palace is actually all
With the help of the young master, we can save the inheritance for the next life. Mr. Feng, please wait for a while while I handle the internal affairs of the sect first, and then do my duty as a landlord."
Feng Jueyu came here to ask for an alliance and had no intention of leaving, so he agreed and stepped aside with a smile.
The sword demon is dead, Jiu Yingming is captured, and the civil strife in Zi Zai Palace has been completely resolved. However, the problems exposed by this civil strife are frightening and terrifying to think about. If it is not handled well, Zi Zai Palace will definitely collapse in a certain period of time.
was greatly affected internally.
This includes the loyalty issues of the four legions of Kuangren, Wangyuan, Huwei, and Lei Xing, how to deal with the fugitive Jiang Chengshan and the self-surrendered Su Qiongxiao, and some rewards and punishments. Of course, the most important thing is Jiu Yingming and his son.
How to determine the fate of .
The first few things are not difficult. As the leader of a sect, Jiu Qimu must have a certain standard in his heart. However, Jiu Yingming and Jiu Kuangren are not only disciples of Zizaigong but also his descendants. If they are dealt with in this way, Jiu Qimu may have to deal with them.
Embarrassed.
But Feng Jueyu and others, as outsiders, naturally couldn't intervene in this kind of matter, so they had to stay aside and watch Jiu Qimu handle the family affairs.
Jiu Laogong woke up and indeed launched a thunderous rage. After appeasing Feng Jueyu, the old man issued orders one after another and directly imprisoned all the main martial arts disciples of the four legions. However, those disciples did not do anything because they obeyed orders.
He will be severely punished, but he can be exempted from the crime of living, but he cannot escape from the death penalty. Next, Jiang Dao will deal with it seriously according to the seriousness of the case.
After everyone had finished dealing with it, Jiu Qimu walked towards Jiu Yingming. In a moment, Feng Jueyu found that the old man seemed to have aged for more than ten years, and his whole person had a feeling of exhaustion.
Slowly walking up to Jiu Yingming, the old man shouted with a sad expression on his face: "Young man, raise your head."
Jiu Yingming's whole body shivered and he tried to raise his head several times without success.
Yes, killing one's father and brother is so despicable. If anyone with a bit of humanity can't do it, Jiu Yingming would not dare to raise his head.