Wan Guiyu was startled. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a huge light hand with condensed mana rising from the mountain peak. He reached towards the sky and grabbed his own soul-devouring evil sword.
"It's that kid, he...he's okay!"
Now that Huo Yan Peak has lost the shroud of vicious evil thoughts, everyone can scan everything inside with their spiritual thoughts. They immediately notice that Liu Xun is standing on the peak, grabbing a blow, and holding Wan Guiyu's soul-devouring evil thoughts in the void.
sword.
"Hmph, using this method is like trapping my Soul-Eating Evil Sword. It's really a dream." Although Wan Guiyu was surprised, he immediately sneered. His mind communicated with the Soul-Eating Evil Sword, and suddenly, a burst of energy burst out from the sword.
Shooting out streaks of sword light, trying to cut off the magic light hand that Liu Xun grabbed.
However, the blow Liu Xun made at this time was too powerful. It gathered the power of 4,200 mana seeds and imprisoned Wan Guiyu's flying sword. No matter how the flying sword jumped, the shot
The sword light can only cut traces on the light hand, but it cannot completely escape the control of the light hand.
And as Liu Xun's mana continued to be poured into it, the scars on Mana Guang's hand quickly recovered as before.
Using the simplest method of magical transformation, a high-grade spiritual weapon was captured. This was simply an unimaginable thing. Everyone who saw this scene thought that their eyes were wrong, even if it was
The number one master here, Qian Wuji, also showed deep horror in his eyes.
Everyone present knew very clearly how sharp a top-grade spiritual weapon was, and almost nothing could stop it. However, Liu Xun's magic power at this time was too profound, and he could do it with pure strength.
Suppress everything.
"No, this kid's mana has increased dramatically. He must have taken the Tianyang Pill just now, and condensed all the mana seeds that the sea of qi can hold in one breath. Let's take action together, and things will change later." Zhou Nanfeng roared, and his body
The Qingming White Bone Sword in front of him flew out with a "swish" sound, and a breath of death swept across the world. A huge vortex appeared outside the sword body, and this vortex connected the space inside the sword body.
One after another, the pale white skeletons came out of the whirlpool, carrying the same deathly and cold aura, forming an army, surrounded by Qingming White Bone Swords, and attacked Liu Xun.
These pale skeletons are not ordinary skeletons. They are all refined from the corpses of monks or various monsters. Moreover, they are also fused with fragments of various spiritual weapons and weapon refining materials. Each skeleton is equivalent to a
A humanoid spiritual weapon.
A full eight hundred such skeletons rushed out, among which the eight skeletons at the front were the most powerful. They could actually compete with spiritual weapons such as Feng Qiu's Extreme Yin Xuan Lei Sword and Zhu Haotian's Five Sons of Heart Demon Sword.
match.
This is Zhou Nanfeng's strongest method.
"Ten Thousand Bones Immortal Burial Formation!"
When Qian Wuji, a young man standing motionless at the side, saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and then he calmed down and murmured: "Zhou Nanfeng actually learned this magic gate formation. This formation is a true magic weapon."
The sect’s secret method, rumors
Four thousand years ago, a master from the Zhenji Demon Sect used 10,000 corpses of monks in the Holy Embryo Realm to form a large formation, which became famous for a while. Zhou Nanfeng only condensed 800 skeletons, which was not even a small success. However,
It’s still very powerful.”
When Zhou Nanfeng took action, Zheng Zhou also began to exert all his strength. The Underworld Demonic Sword spun and flew out, and streams of Underworld Demonic Qi were sprayed out. It was deep and thick, making the area where the flying sword passed through seemed to be trapped.
An endless underground abyss.
"There is a way to the underworld, and I will be the master to cut off the underworld!"
After Zheng Zhou shot the Biyou Huangquan Sword, a magical rune suddenly expanded within the Qi Sea, absorbing infinite mana. Zheng Zhou looked solemn and suddenly pointed out a finger.
boom!
With this finger pointing out, a huge phantom of a finger appeared, with a majestic momentum. The demonic energy of the underworld shot out by the Biyou Underworld Sword seemed to be drawn by something, and all of it converged into the phantom of the finger.
In just an instant, the finger solidified, and then he pressed it suddenly in the distance. With this press, the world seemed to be darkened, and everyone who saw the shadow of the finger felt as if his chest was being pressed.
A huge boulder, extremely dull, and my heart was confused, as if something had been cut off, and I felt that my future was bleak.
Not only the future, but also reincarnation seems to have been cut off by this finger, and all luck and energy have become empty.
This finger is exactly the magical power that Zheng Zhou practiced hard, which is called "Breaking the Yellow Spring".
The Road to Death is the road to death and reincarnation for all living beings. Each person's Road to Death is different. Once a person's Road to Death is cut off, it means that he or she is deprived of the qualifications for reincarnation.
Of course, Zheng Zhou's magical power of cutting off the underworld cannot have such mysterious and unpredictable power as cutting off reincarnation. Its function is just to simulate the feeling of being cut off from reincarnation. Once hit by a blow to cut off the underworld, it will be
Those who are hit will feel like trying to have the road to hell cut off. They will lose confidence in the future and the next life, their hearts and minds will collapse, and their fighting spirit will be disintegrated invisibly.
This magical power has been cultivated to perfection by Zheng Zhou. Once it is used, the people seen nearby are also affected and their fighting spirit is reduced.
Zheng Zhou was also a ruthless man, and he would do nothing if he didn't take action. Once he had made a move to enmity with Liu Xun, he would immediately use all his strength to cooperate with Zhou Nanfeng to attack and kill Liu Xun.
At this time, Wan Guiyu's eyes were filled with ice coldness, he closed his hands inward, and made a cold and dry voice in his mouth: "If I, Wan, are someone's spiritual weapon, it can be taken away by you so easily, then I'm still out there."
What's wrong with the door? The evil blood thunder, break it for me!"
Buzz!
The soul-devouring evil sword that was originally held by Liu Xun's bare hands vibrated violently. In the space within the sword body, there was a magnificent blood river. This blood river was all the blood of the blood demon gathered together.
If it were released, it could completely submerge a city in the world. At this time, there was a violent surge deep in the blood river, and suddenly blood-colored crystals emerged from the river.
Inside each crystal, there is a streak of thunder swimming around. These are blood thunders, similar to the Yin thunders in Feng Qiuji's Yinxuan Lei Sword, but the power of these blood thunders seems to be more powerful.
Thousands of blood thunders rushed out of the sword body in the blood river and exploded violently. The power exerted was extremely shocking, and Liu Xun's magic light hand was completely blown to pieces.
As soon as this soul-devouring evil sword escapes from its trap, it will fly away immediately. Once it escapes its control again, Liu Xun will really have no choice. Before, Liu Xun was able to catch this sword only by surprise. Taking advantage of this
When Kou Jian absorbed the evil thoughts, he suddenly attacked and succeeded.
Otherwise, with the attack speed of the above-mentioned spiritual weapons, Liu Xun might not be able to catch him with his bare hands.
"Hmph, it took me a whole year to kill hundreds of thousands of blood demons, and all the evil thoughts that were stripped away were absorbed. Now I want to leave. How can such a cheap thing be done?" How could Liu Xun be willing to let Wan Guiyu do this?
He escaped with the evil soul-devouring sword, a loss he would not suffer under any circumstances.
"Take it again and erase the brand!"
Almost at the moment when his mana light hand was exploded, Liu Xun immediately fired out another mana, condensed it into his palm, and held the soul-devouring evil sword again. At the same time, the surging mana forcefully poured into the soul-devouring evil sword.
, was actually preparing to attack and erase the divine imprint left by Wan Guiyu on the Soul-Eating Evil Sword.
Originally, with the spiritual brand left by a master like Wan Guiyu in a spiritual weapon, even if ordinary monks got it, it would take a long time to erase it, grinding it with water to slowly wear away the brand.
, but Liu Xun's mana was so powerful that it had reached the level of 4,200 mana seeds. He immediately used thunderous means to seize control of the Soul-Eating Evil Sword in the most direct way.
"If you want to rob my spiritual weapon, don't even think about it." Wan Guiyu felt Liu Xun's magic power impacting in, and it suddenly shattered the inside of the sword body. The small mark he left behind, and he immediately knew that Liu Xun
Xun's plan was concentrated, and his spiritual thoughts were poured into the soul-devouring evil sword through the air again, but Liu Xun started to fight for it.
Liu Xun had just erased part of the brand, and it was immediately completed by Wan Guiyu. Unless Liu Xun could completely erase all Wan Guiyu's spiritual brand at once, otherwise Wan Guiyu would be able to keep entangled with him.
.
At this time, Zhou Nanfeng and Zheng Zhou's attacks were approaching. Two high-grade spiritual weapons, the Qingming White Bone Sword and the Biyou Huangquan Sword, were intertwined. The swords were radiating in the void. At the same time, a formation composed of eight hundred bones captured Liu.
When they were surrounded, Zheng Zhou's magical power of breaking the underworld also struck.
All these methods made the group of outer sect elders watching from a distance tremble with fear, because they saw that any kind of attack could kill them several times if they were hit.
Especially the elder Cao Fei among them, although he also wanted to surround and kill Liu Xun, he still knew how much he had and did not go out to throw that person away.
Liu Xun devoted his energy to snatching the Soul-Eating Evil Sword from Wan Guiyu, but at the same time he had to withstand the joint attack of Zhou Nanfeng and Zheng Zhou. He looked extremely dangerous, but he was calm and natural, indicating that he had great strength.
Only in this way can we show confidence.
"The three of you were no match for me when you fought alone before, let alone now. Even if the three of you join forces, you are no match for me. Today I will show you what the true power of the Great Dao is."
While Liu Xun was fighting for the Soul-Devouring Evil Sword, he was not afraid of the attacks from Zhou Nanfeng and Zheng Zhou. His palms changed continuously, and he moved the seals. Suddenly, there were bursts of roaring and loud noises, with a well-proportioned rhythm, rising and falling together.
It was like the beating of a giant's heart. Under the influence of this beating sound, the entire Huoyan Peak seemed to vibrate together.
This was Liu Xun activating the Great Heart Demon Seal that Zhu Haotian had cultivated so hard. The magic power of more than 4,000 magic seeds was activated. The power was many times more powerful than when Zhu Haotian used it. His heart was beating.
The sound sounded, and the sound waves were transmitted.
The army of eight hundred skeletons that surrounded them were the first to bear the brunt. When hit by the sound wave, most of the skeletons began to crack. All the skeletons staggered around as if they were drunk. And Zheng Zhou's huge broken yellow finger,
Also dispersed by sound waves,
Even the flying swords, the two high-grade spiritual weapons they attacked, were affected by the big heart demon seal. Within the flying swords, the spiritual imprints of Zhou Nanfeng and Zheng Zhou seemed to be affected by the demonic sound waves.
The infection of thoughts weakened the flying sword's attack power by more than half.