There is no dust on the clear night, and the moonlight is as silver as silver.
There is no cloud tonight, which makes the crescent moon appear very bright, and the flawless moonlight sprinkles like water on the vast Qiu family house.
The bright moonlight makes the night less hazy. If possible, the moonlight tonight will still be very beautiful.
But the head of the Qiu family and a group of Qiu family warriors who were sitting in the main hall did not have any intention of watching the moon under the moonlight. They looked nervous, solemn, or tried hard to be calm.
Make yourself seem too panic.
Tonight is the agreed time for the Thunder Demon Sword!
If the Qiu family did not prepare the Star God Pill that the other party agreed to, the evil cultivator in Cangxuan Mansion would start killing. He has always done his best to say anything. Once the killing comes, it will be almost a devastating thing for the Qiu family.
disaster.
The head of the Qiu family looked cold and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. If the other party really came tonight.
He will never return!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In such a anxious waiting, a loud laugh broke the tranquility of the night.
"Old man of the Qiu family, are you ready for the Star God Pill!"
The laughter echoed everywhere, and the arrogant voice of the Thunder Demon Sword contained a hint of chill in the ears of the Qiu family.
"Here you come!"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and fear flashed across their faces.
Such a ruthless man as the Thunder Demon Sword, even many of the personal disciples of the four major sects can be killed without hesitation, which is extremely cruel.
His strength is even more terrifying. Except for the extremely few personal disciples who can suppress him. He can be said to have no rivals in the galaxy realm. There are even rumors that even the strong men in the celestial realm have died at his hands.
"go out!"
The head of the Qiu family remained unchanged and set out first, while the others hurriedly followed.
When the group left the hall, they saw a black figure under a towering eaves in front of them.
The figure was wearing black clothes and looked younger than many people imagined. The face looked quite handsome under the moonlight, but the lingering hostility between the eyebrows made the face look particularly evil.
meaning.
There are rumors that he was once a disciple of a super sect in the ancient world, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
Later, he was expelled from the sect and became a casual cultivator. However, if the casual cultivator did not do evil, it would be almost impossible to obtain any cultivation resources. Over time, he would naturally become an evil cultivator, which is an inevitable thing.
"Is this the Thunder Demon Sword?"
In the distance, Lin Yun was wearing a silver moon mask and looked at this person from afar.
There are indeed some sect disciples in the other party, and the rumors may be true. This person may be really a disciple of a super sect in the ancient world, and his talents and qualifications are extremely good.
Two days later, Lin Yun's injury has completely recovered and he has returned to his peak.
Even the cultivation level has gone further. The sea of true energy gathered in the seven seas of qi has grown several times. The star demon flowers floating in the sea of qi appear more gorgeous and beautiful. Once blooming, they will exude extremely tempting.
gloss.
"Sorry, my Qiu family can't take out the eight thousand star god pills. But even if there is one, I won't give it to you."
The head of the Qiu family looked at the other party indifferently, and his attitude was very strong in words.
"It's okay, just take your life to accompany me. I have always been fair in my work." Under the moonlight, the Thunder Demon Sword was cold and arrogant, grinning, but the words made people shudder.
Whoosh!
His figure flashed, leaving a few afterimages in the air, and then he landed on the vast open space in front of the hall.
A evil spirit emanated from him in an instant, which was just inadvertently emitted. But except for the head of the Qiu family, the other Star Lord masters of the Qiu family all turned pale.
In the face of this evil spirit, they were somewhat frightened to find that their star energy had become extremely sticky and could not be mobilized normally.
A faint blood-colored breath emanated from his body, like wriggling tentacles, spreading out on the ground.
The faces of the Star Lords of the Qiu family suddenly became increasingly ugly, and they became more and more difficult to breathe in the face of this strange blood evil spirit.
Plop!
Leng Aoran walked forward, but he was not fast, but with every step, the heartbeat of those people increased a lot.
Bang!
After seven steps, Leng Aoran suddenly stopped and then glared at him.
Puchi!
Everyone around the head of the Qiu family immediately spit out blood and was all shocked. They fell to the ground and were in great pain. Just now, they seemed to be lifted up invisible hands.
A fist that was as heavy as thunder, hit the heart and was immediately hit hard.
For Leng Aoran, this is just a trick of a mortal. He looked at the head of the Qiu family who was still standing and grinned: "Do you still have to hold on? Or do you think that relying on those so-called personal disciples can block my Thunder Demon
sword!"
The head of the Qiu family suddenly felt a slump in his heart. As expected, this guy had known that there were disciples of the sects who were hiding everywhere.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as the voice of the Thunder Demon Sword fell, the sound of breaking through the air immediately sounded one after another, and figures rushed over from every corner of the courtyard.
After a while, the vast front yard was blocked and not ventilated.
boom!
The pressure of the star monarch on many personal disciples was emitted at the same time, and countless qi channels were firmly locked on Leng Aoran.
On the vast open space, there was a mountain-like aura that formed a mountain range, falling on the Thunder Demon Sword.
Yanteng, Xuan Fei, Lei Lan, these three people stood in the void, with powerful starry light blooming on their bodies, and their eyes were coldly staring at the Thunder Demon Sword.
"The Thunder Demon Sword is indeed amazing. Just the use of the blood evil spirit makes people look at it with admiration."
Yanteng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the other person calmly, and showed strong confidence while waiting for the smile.
The Thunder Demon Sword looked around and then smiled and said, "What a big battle. It seems that Leng's head has been more valuable recently."
He was not afraid at all, and was even quite excited.
The battle letter was posted in the Qiu family in advance to attract the sect’s personal disciples. Compared with these indigenous families, the personal disciples of these sects have a richer wealth, especially the elixirs rewarded by some sects, who might still hide their bodies.
There is Holy Spirit-level martial arts.
These are his real purpose.
The so-called Qiu family is just a cover. Fifteen days are enough for the other party to transfer the property.
Those personal disciples are his main course.
No matter how many people are, there is no need to care if they don’t cooperate, and it will even hinder each other in many cases.
This is dancing on the tip of a knife, but he has never missed his hand, never once! When he meets a real master, he will at most suffer some minor injuries and retreat calmly.
"Brother Lei and Brother Xuanfei, you can block this area and don't let him escape later."
Yan Teng said lightly that he had no intention of letting others interfere when dealing with the Benthunder Demon Sword. This was mainly about the disciples of the three sects, and he didn't even look down on the personal transmissions of other sects.
These people are just taking advantage of the situation. At critical moments, they will not only be useless, but will instead be stumbling blocks.
Whoosh!
The light flashed, and Yan Teng and the other two fell down, taking a triangle, each with a qi locked the Thunder Demon Sword from different directions.
clang!
Lei Lan from Qianhe Tower slowly drew out a sword. The sword looked extremely gorgeous under the moonlight, and it was a very powerful Taoist soldier.
boom!
With a heavy blow, the ground seemed to be hit by a mountain, trembling violently. Qinglei Temple Xuan Fei smiled grimly and took out a rough Zen stick that was two meters long.
Yan Teng stood with his hands behind his back, without any weapons, but his aura was the strongest.
With the urging of the King of Sutra, a stream of kingly pressure slowly merged with his star king's aura. He was like the king who ruled the world, with supreme pressure, and a look of eyes could make people kneel to the ground.
.
Everyone was secretly shocked. The three sects were the best, and there was indeed no weak person.
Any one of them brought great pressure to them. This time, the chance of success of the siege of the Thunder Demon Sword is probably quite high.
They came here to join in the fun to see if there was any chance to catch up with troubled waters. As long as the situation was not right, they would immediately escape.
But looking at the situation today, the three sects are indeed quite prepared. Yan Teng and the other two are all top experts in the Galaxy Realm.
Leng Auran chuckled softly, "I just like dealing with the disciples of your four sects. Unfortunately, the personal transmission of Fuyun Sword Sect has not arrived today, otherwise it would be really perfect."
Yanteng's eyes were cold and he laughed in a deep voice: "Don't worry, you will be completely fulfilled soon. After tonight, there will be no more Thunder Demon Swords in Cangxuan Mansion!"
"Hahaha!"
The Thunder Demon Sword burst into laughter. The blood evil spirits filled his body squirmed, and a violent aura surged wildly with the laughter.
The laughter echoed in the ears of a person and invaded his mind. Those who have weak will fall into the illusion in an instant, and when they see it, they are all purgatory on earth, and endless fear continues to spread in their hearts.
In an instant, many people couldn't hold on, their faces became extremely pale, and blood appeared in their eyes.
"Do it!"
Yan Teng's face changed slightly, and he could no longer let the other party's blood evil explode like this unscrupulously.
"Shenxiao Demon-Subduing Stick!"
Xuan Fei took the lead and used the Zen stick in his hand as a stick to display the famous demon-subduing stick in Qinglei Temple.
Thunder suddenly surged, and dazzling lightning bursts of lightning surged in his Zen stick in his hand, like a thundersnake entangled in it.
Bang!
The Zen stick slammed into the void, and the void in front of him was like a plane, and a huge hole was blasted out. A circle of dazzling lightning light outside the hole evolved into countless Buddhist scriptures, and then quickly formed a vast scroll to appear.
The powerful loud noise interrupted the other party's laughter in an instant, and a terrifying golden swastika symbol burst out from the scroll, rushing towards the Thunder Demon Sword.
"Depending on the white clouds, the cranes dance!"
Lei Lan's figure became illusory. His sword burst out and immediately evolved into a sea of clouds. The sword light bloomed in the clouds, like a crane, floating without a trace.
But the most amazing one was Yan Teng. He stood there without moving, raised his hand and slapped him in the air.
boom!
A huge huge palm fell from the sky. Under the huge palm, the people were about to crawl, and the heaven and earth seemed to be shrinking under this palm.
The three of them did not hold back, and almost made the most powerful killer move. They didn't want to be entangled with the Thunder Demon Sword for too long.
"Good come!"
The Thunder Demon Sword raised a smile on the corner of his mouth. Before everyone could take a closer look, a sword appeared in his hand.
A sword!
A blood-colored light burst out in the sword body, and the flying swastika symbol was cut in half after a moment of support.
It was still this sword, or this sword light that turned into blood-colored lightning, swung its tail in the void and evolved into a dragon snake, rushed into the sky, and shook it directly out of the sword that turned into Lei Lan and turned into a crane.
It's still this sword!
It was the sword that turned into a blood-colored dragon snake. After shaking the Thunder Lan, it made a shocking dragon roar. The dragon snake turned into a blood-colored demon dragon, and it circled and hit the giant hand that was holding the sky.
Bang!
The void exploded, blood light and sword light stormed, and the majestic giant hand was shattered like a mountain.
Xuan Fei took five steps back, Lei Lan took seven steps back, and Yan Teng took two steps back.
And Leng Aoran only used one sword.
"Fight with me, you little kids are very tender!" A sharp edge burst out from the eyes of the Thunder Demon Sword, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Teng and the other two looked quite ugly. Although they knew that they had some gaps with each other, they did not expect that the gap was beyond imagination.
"Tonight, I will let you know why I am cold and arrogant, and why I am called the Thunder Demon Sword!"
Leng arrogantly shouted, and the world around the world suddenly turned cold.
A murderous intent dyed the night color into a crimson, and the curved silver moon looked like a shy eyebrows of a beauty in the crimson.