Chapter 112 The eyes are boundless, draw the sword and cut the demon shadow
Mo Wanyun's eyes were slightly red. When she heard Gu Yusheng's words, her heart was in a state of confusion. She subconsciously stepped on the instep of Gu Yusheng, and then she realized that Gu Yusheng's feet were bleeding due to being penetrated by the sword energy. The sudden annoyance made her
Mo Wanyun was stunned for a moment, at a loss. She pursed her lips so tightly that she was about to bleed. She clasped her hands together, raised her eyes, and stared at Gu Yusheng.
Gu Yusheng's eyes met Mo Wanyun's.
At this moment, the wind is calm and everyone stands.
The young man's white clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes were clear.
The girl's eyes were filled with annoyance and shyness.
The wind blew across their faces, and their long hair was tied to their temples.
Two people and two shadows, love goes with the wind.
The most beautiful eyes are full of meaning.
It's like we've known each other before.
"Does it hurt?"
Mo Wanyun asked in a low voice.
Gu Yusheng smiled and shook his head.
But at this moment, he glanced at the demon cultivator hanging on the tree with a feeling, and saw a demon shadow flying out of his body, running away very fast.
Gu Yusheng wanted to draw his sword, but it was too late.
Mo Wanyun also came back to her senses. There was a touch of coldness in her eyes. She raised her jade hand in the air and saw a golden talisman appearing in front of the demonic shadow, trapping the demonic shadow in it.
"No, you can't kill me, I am..."
Tianshang hasn't finished speaking yet.
Mo Wanyun didn't listen to the explanation at all. He raised his left hand and summoned the jade sword. The jade sword emitted powerful sword energy and penetrated directly through the demonic shadow.
Accompanied by a burst of screams.
That demonic shadow was instantly wiped out.
Mo Wanyun recalled the jade sword, then took a special storage bag from the demon cultivator and stuffed it into Gu Yusheng's hand.
"If he hurts you, he won't be able to live."
Mo Wanyun killed Tianshang's demon soul and regained his confidence on his face. Only then did the guilt of stepping on Gu Yusheng disappear. He cast a look at Gu Yusheng and raised his eyebrows slightly.
It seems to be saying, praise me quickly.
But when the Tianshang demon soul was extinguished, the two-headed Qingpeng demon with its wings cut off bloomed with powerful demonic energy from the depths of Qingping Mountain.
That powerful evil spirit, like a green tornado wind, blew towards Qingyun Gate quickly.
This is a seventh-level demon king.
The aura is several times or even dozens of times stronger than that of the seventh-level Jindan demon cultivator who broke into Qingyun Sect.
That violent and suffocating breath blew through the dim aura of Qingyun Gate's mountain-protecting formation.
Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun looked at each other, and they both understood in their hearts that the terrifying demon king went berserk the moment the demon cultivator died.
The target is exactly the two of them.
However, Gu Yusheng didn't understand.
This terrifying demon king obviously has no wings, but it still has such powerful power.
Not to mention that the Golden Core realm is difficult to deal with, even the Nascent Soul monks in the eighth realm have no more than this aura.
"It is an ancient ferocious bird among the demon clan." Mo Wanyun stared at the two wings that gradually grew as it flew into the sky, and frowned: "It must have been severely injured before, and one of its wings was cut off.
, otherwise, with its speed, it would be in front of us in an instant."
Gu Yusheng looked at it intently. He was still wondering why the sword in the sky when he and Chu Chen were fighting before was so powerful. It turned out that it only cut off its newly grown wings.
The old wound was neatly cut off with a sword.
Gu Yusheng only felt that the sword mark was inexplicably familiar.
Was it Mr. Qin who beheaded him?
Thoughts flashed through my mind.
If it was Mr. Qin, Gu Yusheng wouldn't be surprised at all.
What surprised him was that in his heart, or in the entire Qingyun Sect, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, who felt that he was not as powerful as Lei Jiangheng, could actually hold his wooden sword and cut off the other wing.
This is a little weird.
"We have to get out of here."
Gu Yusheng could feel the terrifying demonic energy vaguely locked on his body.
After all, he was stained with the blood of that demon cultivator.
Mo Wanyun also nodded.
Even the injured Demon King of the Seven Realms is not something she and Gu Yusheng can deal with now.
I'm afraid that no one in the entire Qingyun Sect has the ability to kill this ferocious bird.
"Wait for me."
Mo Wanyun said something to Gu Yusheng.
She took out a piece of golden talisman paper and pen, and pointed lightly at the small courtyard in front of her.
The small courtyard with sparse shadows in front of her could be seen, a little bit of blur, disappearing into the talisman paper in her palm like a painting.
Gu Yusheng was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Drawing?"
Mo Wanyun nodded: "My grandfather painted it. When I have that skill in the future, I will also draw a small courtyard for you to live in."
"Um."
Gu Yusheng looked at Mo Wanyun seriously.
Mo Wanyun's face turned slightly red.
"That happened many years later. Now, let's run for our lives."
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath and said, "I can't escape."
Mo Wanyun was slightly startled: "A fellow sect member of Qingyun Sect is not worthy of your doing this."
"I am not a disciple of Qingyun Sect."
Gu Yusheng looked at the small courtyard in the peach blossom forest.
Then he looked at the demon-suppressing monument above.
That sword was particularly clear in his eyes.
Don't wait for him to speak.
Mo Wanyun already understood Gu Yusheng's thoughts.
"I'll accompany you."
Gu Yusheng stopped being pretentious.
He subconsciously reached out and took Mo Wanyun's wrist.
"I know a place, come with me."
After saying that, a burst of green light and shadow appeared on his body, and he jumped down from the peach blossom peak.
The wind blew Gu Yusheng's face, and also blew Mo Wanyun's black hair.
The mist in the clouds blew over my face.
Mo Wanyun secretly glanced sideways and looked at Gu Yusheng's face secretly. His eyes were so focused that there was no trace of fear.
Blood was still oozing from his ribs.
But he didn't care at all, as if he didn't care about the pain caused by the sword wound.
Fall from the peach blossom peak into the peach blossom forest.
Mo Wanyun still hasn't come back to his senses.
She just disliked that the mountain was not high enough.
Outside the peach blossom forest, sword shadows crisscrossed the landscape.
One of the sword lights was particularly powerful.
That was Liu Yuan, the supreme elder who guarded this peach blossom forest.
He is also the only Jindan elder of Qingyun Sect.
Hundreds of years ago.
Qingyun Sect also has Nascent Soul-level supreme elders who are in charge. Even in Qingping Prefecture, the Sijian Sect, which is on par with Qingyun Sect, has eighth-level supreme elders who cannot leave.
But the talent of Qingyun Sect is withered.
Although Elder Liu Yuan's sword is sharp.
Still unable to stop those powerful monsters.
Fortunately, this place that Qingyun Sect disciples have never been able to set foot on, nor are they willing to set foot on, is now surrounded by a strange formation.
Most of the female disciples in Luochen Peak rushed towards the Peach Blossom Forest.
Liu Yuan waved his sleeves and opened the formation, allowing female disciples inside and outside the mountain gate to enter the peach blossom forest to take refuge.
but.
Practitioners from other peaks in Qingyun Sect, as well as practitioners from other sects, were blocked by Liu Yuan in front of the formation.
All of a sudden.
The practitioners outside the peach blossom forest were all yelling and cursing. They were already in a state of despair, but they fell into despair again.
"Why?"
Some disciples of the Qingyun Sect roared unwillingly.
At this time, they did not have any respect for the Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sect.
After all, they will soon die under the claws of the monster.
Liu Yuan killed dozens of monsters with one sword, and his old face showed an unprecedented rigidity and indifference. He swept the crowd with cold eyes and mocked:
"A person who doesn't even have the courage to pull out the sword in his hand and slay the monster deserves it best to die outside. You have stood in front of the monster-suppressing monument countless times and laughed at that sword. That person, now, the monster is
In front of you, let me see your true heart!"
"No, that's not fair!"
"There is no fairness in this world!"
Liu Yuan jumped up and faced two demon cultivators in the Golden Core Realm.
Under the siege of two Jindan realm demon cultivators, he was hit with a claw on the shoulder and fell to the ground from the sky. Blood overflowed from his shoulder, and his exposed bones could be vaguely seen.
"I never had a choice!"
"Draw your sword!"
Liu Yuan shouted loudly. As the oldest practitioner of Qingyun Sect, his age is not really very old. The reason why he can survive is not because he is strong. On the contrary, those who entered Qingyun Sect with him are all fighting.
He is dead, but he can survive to this day only because countless of his fellow disciples exchanged their blood for the good fortune!
The weight of countless lives rests on Liu Yuan's shoulders.
Facing the monster.
There is no intrigue between sects.
There is only the difference between life and death!
This moment.
The practitioners who were forced into a desperate situation had no choice but to draw out their swords and fight to the death with the invading monsters.
The blood-stained stream beside the peach blossom forest.
Bright red blood flowed along the stream to Gu Yusheng's feet.
Even Mo Wanyun, who had no good impression of the Qingyun Sect, felt the weight of the passing of life, and she held onto the jade sword little by little.
There was a fighting spirit in his eyes.
Gu Yusheng also drew his sword.
But the tip of his sword suddenly penetrated the ground.
Rustle rustle.
Countless peach trees were shaking inexplicably.
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yusheng's mouth: "Listen, this is a deal!"
The shaking peach trees gradually stopped.
Gu Yusheng looked back at Mo Wanyun and said, "Slay the demon with me."
"good."
Although Mo Wanyun didn't understand what Gu Yusheng had just done.
But she has always believed in Gu Yusheng.
No need to ask more.
Swish.
Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun flew into the sky.
Two sword energy loomed vertically and horizontally.
The shining sword light instantly attracted the attention of hundreds of monsters.
Gu Yusheng looked sideways at Mo Wanyun.
Thought: She knows my heart.
Mo Wanyun turned the clouds and rain with one move. Although he was unable to kill some powerful monsters, he was able to kill dozens of them in an instant.
Gu Yusheng used the first form of the Futian Sword Technique: Mingyue Biezhi!
The whole peach blossom branches are like sword rain, and the sword light is like the moon.
Harvesting those huge low-level monsters.
roar!
The actions of Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun angered most of the monsters.
These monsters either run along the banks of Peach Blossom Stream or fly in the sky.
Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun were running around the peach blossom forest.
This also makes these monsters follow them unscrupulously.
After running for several miles, Gu Yusheng suddenly stopped and slashed forward with the wooden sword in his hand again.
The sword energy released from the wooden sword has a very wide range.
Although the power became smaller, it still covered all the monsters.
Mo Wanyun also turned his sword into clouds, and the sword rained down like silk.
Hundreds of demons roared.
Such an injury cannot cause death.
But it left them covered in bruises.
Their demon blood seeped into the ground bit by bit.
Pain inspires their ferocity and cruelty.
They run faster.
However.
These monster beasts were running, but their huge bodies seemed to have been suddenly drained of blood, shriveling up little by little.
There are also some smaller monsters that are strangely entangled in trees and vines, or are directly buried in the ground.
However, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of monsters all disappeared.
Swish swish!
Mo Wanyun heard the strange chewing sounds coming from the peach forest behind her. She stared at the deep bones in the peach forest, and she was shocked to see the bones piled up like a mountain.
Her face turned pale and she subconsciously grabbed Gu Yusheng's arm.
She swallowed her saliva and said in shock: "Peach Demon?"
Gu Yusheng nodded.
"Don't worry, if it dares to hurt you, I will dig up its roots."
Swish, swish, swish.
Taolin behind him seemed to be responding to Gu Yusheng.
Gu Yusheng's eyes showed excitement and he looked sideways at Mo Wanyun: "Will you still come with me?"
Mo Wanyun lifted the black hair on his temples and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Go."
So, Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun rushed to the place where the monsters gathered and fought with swords for a while, trying to attract the attention of more monsters and bring them to the deep valley and foggy place beside the peach blossom forest.
With the help of that weird peach demon.
Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun killed one monster after another.
This scene shocked the practitioners of the Qingyun Sect and the practitioners in the Peach Blossom Forest. Their pressure was drastically reduced. Now, they could rely on their numerical advantage to form a righteous three against one.
The two Jindan demon cultivators who fought against Liu Yuan also noticed this situation.
Yi Yao frowned and said: "Feng Hu, something is wrong, there is something weird. I will deal with this old guy. You go and kill that kid!"
When the demon cultivator with the tiger mark on his face heard this, he scratched his sharp claws and smiled: "Don't let this old thing kill you. After I eat that couple, I will come to help you clean up the mess."
After saying that, the transformed tiger demon flashed and was about to pursue Gu Yusheng.
"Don't even think about it."
Although Liu Yuan was at a disadvantage, he tried to block the two monsters.
However, the tiger demon seemed to be going after Yu Sheng, but when Liu Yuan rashly intercepted him, a cunning look appeared on his face, and the sharp claws in his hands suddenly closed, and two terrifying gusts of wind met.
clank!
Liu Yuancang blocked with his sword in panic.
The sharp wind tore two holes in front of him, and blood immediately dripped from them.
"The wisdom that human beings are proud of is nothing special!"
Feng Hu laughed.
But it was a human-shaped tiger, tiptoeing in the air, chasing where Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun were.
"The rest of my life."
Mo Wanyun murmured in her voice, with a solemn expression on her face. She felt a demon cultivator from the Golden Core Realm approaching behind her. Although she had expected to fall into despair, she did not expect to attract a seventh-level demon cultivator so quickly.
The demon cultivator came to deal with them.
Given her and Gu Yusheng's cultivation level.
The chances of survival are slim.
She was willing to call Gu Yusheng's name closer to him.
"It's okay, I'm here."
Gu Yusheng patted Mo Wanyun on the shoulder.
The two retreated to the peach blossom forest.
The array in the Peach Blossom Forest is still bright.
Gu Yusheng firmly believed that this large formation could withstand it for a while.
"You can't escape."
Fenghu transformed from tiger form into human form.
The tip of his nose moved slightly.
He smelled a hint of danger.
However, he was also curious about the mysterious disappearance of so many monsters. With the cultivation level of the two people in front of him, they simply could not kill so many monsters.
He slammed into the formation.
But it was bounced back by the power of the formation.
"With this, you want to stop me?"
Feng Hu's face showed human sarcasm, and he saw the flower claws of his hands, and the strong wind hit the formation one after another.
Although he could not break the entire formation, with the sharpness of his claws, sooner or later he could tear a hole in the formation.