At the beginning of the battle between the Demon Sword and the Demon King, Yin Xiuxuan retreated far away for fear of being affected by the fish. Now he was shocked to see the various virtual images transformed from the shadow of the Demon God. Although those virtual images are
However, they also have different pressures. They are either sword light, sword energy, beast roar, or bird hiss. What's more, there are cow horns on their heads and fangs on their mouths.
, an evil ghost and demon god with strange shapes and evil appearances.
Yin Xiuxuan didn't see what this was, but Ye Piaoling was different. He exclaimed: "Wan Demon Chaozong, good guy, this is one of the highest demon sects. He must have the Nascent Soul to practice, and it was not even a thousand years ago.
I heard that someone has successfully practiced. The Demon King of the Third Day is also a stunning and stunning figure."
Yin Xiuxuan did not ask when he heard this. For him, what Ye Piaoling said was enough. Whether it was the Demon King or the Ten Thousand Demons Chaozong, Yin Xiuxuan only needed to know where his power was. It would be easier to know too much.
A bad effect has occurred in the heart and hinders the firmness of one's own Taoist heart.
Let’s look at the countless swords, beasts, and demon gods flying out of the Ten Thousand Demons’ Sect, with no power at the moment. In terms of momentum, even the demon sword was suppressed.
However, the momentum is the momentum, the strength is the strength, and the demon sword flies into the ten thousand demons. The infinite sword is the demon sword. The demon sword is the demon in the sword, which has the ability to defies the heavens. How to transform those demonic energy into
Xibei soldier stole his limelight. With a sword roar, he saw infinite sword energy flying out of the demon sword. After talking, he heard countless sounds of gold and iron. All the demonic swords turned into broken.
They all turned into a little bit of demonic energy, but were absorbed by the demon sword like a long whale.
Proudly hanging among the many broken swords, the lonely and lush image of the Demon Sword seemed to say: "No matter whether it is heaven or earth, I have a sword in my hand in the world!"
Infected by this momentum, Yin Xiuxuan's dantian trembled, and his heart couldn't help but praise: "What a demon sword, what a sword demon. If one day, life will be enough!"
Ye Piaoling heard Yin Xiuxuan's words and felt aroused, and she sighed: "It's the extreme, it's the extreme!"
But the Demon Sword absorbed all the sword-turned demonic energy and flew towards the second batch of demonic beasts. Every time the sword light flashed, it saw a sword mark between the eyebrows of a demonic beast transformed by the demonic energy, and instantly turned into
The demonic energy flows into the demon sword.
In just ten breaths, the seemingly endless monsters were wiped out and disappeared into the demon sword and never reborn.
The magic sword swallowed two groups of enemies in succession, and under the battle, it not only did not weaken at all, but instead seemed to be filled with strength. The black sword body shone brightly, and a trace of blood spit out from the tip of the sword.
Seeing that the two barriers were damaged, the third day of the Demon King screamed, but he was just a distraction, and repeatedly activated the Jindan Jindan, but the origin of the Pearl No Palm was no longer the power of the palm, so he had to look forward to the third demon.
The birth of the body can achieve success.
However, the Demon Sword is a Demon Sword after all, and the third demonic appearance will definitely disappoint him. This time, the Demon Sword took only ten more breaths, and the sword light was waving, like chopping melons and vegetables, it turned many gods and demons into vain images.
Turned into its own nutrients. A strong blood energy emerged from the black aura on the demon sword, but this blood energy was different from those magical sect techniques. It did not have a trace of evil spirits, but it was extremely righteous, and the power to destroy evil was even worse than before.
Seeing this, Yin Xiuxuan was so strange that he asked, "Old Ye, what's going on? Isn't the blood-dao technique a branch of the Demon Sect?"
Ye Piaoling curled his lips disdainfully, "The body of a living creature is the most yang thing, especially the bloodline, essence and blood are the most yang harmony. In ordinary people, there are people who use chicken blood to destroy evil. This is the purpose of destroying evil with chicken blood and dog blood.
.However, compared with chicken blood and dog blood, as the spirit of all spirits, the power of bloodline is even more pure yang among pure yang.
However, when things are extreme, they will turn back, and the yang tip turns to Yin. The so-called magical technique is to use the power of the bloodline to transform the evil spirit and evil spirits for cultivation, but it is not a bright way.
However, the sword demon practiced the technique, the power of pure yang is seen in the killing, and grasped the most hidden pure yang in the bloodline, so the magical technique is even more important than the so-called pure yang skills."
After hearing Ye Piaoling's words, Yin Xiuxuan was touched vaguely. It seemed that the human body was the most mysterious existence. Cultivating immortals was to cultivate a wisp of true energy in the dantian, and then transform into true energy and magic power, and then advance to the Nascent Soul.
Even above the Nascent Soul, but so on is just the use of the Dantian and tendons, but the fundamental point of the human body does not open much.
However, these thoughts were just a vague feeling for Yin Xiuxuan. If you want to continue doing it, Yin Xiuxuan didn’t know how to start. After all, he was just a qi-training cultivator.
All these thoughts and dialogues were completed in a flash. Yin Xiuxuan put his thoughts in his mind, but looked at the duel between the Demon Sword and the Demon King again.
The Demon Sword cut off all the thoughts of the Demon King and fell straight into the throat of the Demon God's Phantom. Although the Demon God's Phantom was just a phantom, he was also afraid of the power of the Demon Sword, and his already ferocious face twisted.
, grow up and yelled.
After a while, the roar came to an abrupt end, and the demon god's phantom suddenly changed in reality and the demon god's body trembled repeatedly, showing a sign of about to dissipate. Suddenly, the demon god's phantom's chest seemed to be distorted like a space, as the distortion increased
The shadow of the demon god gradually shrank down, ten, nine, eight, seven, and finally turned into one meter in size, and then with a whoosh, it instantly sucked into the twist. There was a roar of swords in the twist, and then the twist dispersed.
The half of the magic sword appeared in the center.
At this time, the demon sword had swallowed all the demonic energy stored in the shadow of the demon god, and its power was ten times heavier. Even the howl of the demon king in the third day could not be transmitted. With a flash of sword light, the demon sword disappeared
When it appears again, it is inserted straight into the black ball.
A crackling sound came out, and several cracks appeared at the top of the black ball, and then the cracks became bigger and deeper, dividing a black ball of several feet into dozens of pieces. With a "bang", the black ball shells were scattered into
The black gas dissipated.
The black ball dissipated, and an egg-sized golden elixir was exposed. The magic sword was inserted into the golden elixir without any bias.
The third day of the Demon King's scream echoed in the cave room: "The Demon Sword is worthy of being a Demon Sword, but I will not let you go so easily. This is why I took over the cause with you.
There will be a fruit in the future. Lingxiao Sword Sect, disciple Sun Yun, I remember, I remember..." After saying that, the Demon King laughed wildly, but the laughter was getting smaller and smaller, and gradually he heard it
It's gone.
In a mysterious area in Yunmeng, a palace surrounded by extremely glorious but black air stood in it. A man in white robe like a scholar sat high in the hall.
"Demon Sword, Lingxiao Sword Sect, Sun Yun, interesting!"