The first thousand two hundred and sixty-four chapters two brothers
Wang Daoyuan was shocked and turned pale. He quickly used his escape technique and turned into a silver light, barely avoiding the bloody light.
The blood light turned into a tall monster. This monster was covered in blood and was over three feet tall. It was a blood demon.
Moreover, this blood demon's cultivation level is not low, far above his own, at least he is in the early stage of Mahayana.
The blood demon snorted coldly: "You little bug is quite capable, you can actually avoid my sneak attack."
This cold snort caused the blood in Wang Daoyuan's body to surge violently, making it difficult to control.
With every breath, the blood surge becomes more intense and the heartbeat becomes faster and faster.
Gradually, the blood filled my whole body and my whole body ached, and my heart was about to burst.
Wang Daoyuan mobilized his spiritual power, and his whole body was enveloped in a bright yellow light, and pieces of dragon scales grew on his skin.
The divine beast restrained the demons, and after growing dragon scales, the blood was much less affected.
The Blood Demon was a little curious: "You can actually turn into a dragon, you're really quite capable.
I won’t use my magical powers to bully you, I’ll just have fun with you.”
After that, he took out a blood-red long knife and swung it towards Wang Daoyuan.
When you come to this illusion, you cannot reveal your identity easily.
Master has said that this illusion is close to reality.
The demons in the illusion should also be intelligent.
If the demons knew about his identity as the Son of Destiny, they would probably kill him at all costs.
He didn't dare to take out the Yinglong Demon-Slaying Sword, and the White Tiger Blade was too weak, so he could only use the Soul-Sealing Sword to fight the enemy.
As soon as the soul-sealing sword came out, five sword shadows immediately condensed.
The shadows of the swords gathered together to form the phantom of a giant sword.
The giant sword slashed out and faced the blood-red sword.
Not even a sound was heard, the giant sword was cut off directly.
Wang Daoyuan did not panic. He could not block the Mahayana demons with his own abilities. He was ready to block with the soul-sealing sword in his hand.
clang
A sword cry sounded, and the soul-sealing sword trembled.
Wang Daoyuan was knocked away by the trembling force, and he barely stopped until he hit a hill.
I felt a burning pain in my body, as if a ball of flame was burning, a high-level spiritual fire that had not yet been refined.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he felt a little better.
The blood demon looked up to the sky and laughed: "You little bug is quite interesting, the sword in your hand is extraordinary, you can actually block my full blow without dying.
It seems that there is extraordinary dragon bloodline. If you capture it and hand it over to the commander, you will definitely get many rewards."
After saying that, it turned into a stream of blood light and shot toward Wang Daoyuan.
Although Wang Daoyuan suffered heavy losses, he still had the strength to fight.
The magical field unfolded, and dozens of earth-yellow spiritual power balls took shape instantly and smashed towards the bloody light.
After the Blood Demon withstood a few Wutu Divine Thunders, he transformed into a human form again and swung his sword to scatter the other Wutu Divine Thunders.
At this time, there were large pits on his handwriting, and traces of blood oozed out.
"There are so many tricks, and they can actually hurt me."
Before he finished speaking, the blood-red sword in his hand released thousands of bloody lights.
A ray of blood came straight to the door in front of Wang Daoyuan. Wang Daoyuan dodged and the blood light hit the mountain, creating a large hole more than ten feet deep.
Wang Daoyuan swallowed his saliva. If this hit him, his life would definitely be in jeopardy.
There were still many such bloody lights, and Wang Daoyuan did not dare to resist them. He kept using escape techniques and used the mountain to protect himself.
At the same time, his mind was also spinning rapidly: Master put himself in this secret realm, and it was impossible to give himself a certain death situation.
Therefore, there must be a chance of survival nearby.
This place is near Yumo Mountain, and the Juetian Abyss has not yet been formed.
Everything is very consistent with reality. It should not be an environment fabricated out of thin air, but a certain period in the past.
This place has the scene after the war, and there is a seventh-level blood demon.
The most likely reason is that the demons have already invaded and the final battle has not yet reached the stage.
According to some ancient records, the original headquarters of the human race was west of Zulong Mountain and north of Yumo Mountain.
The territory of the demon clan is east of Zulong Mountain.
In various ancient books, there is no mention of the demons defeating the humans and occupying the west of Zulong Mountain.
This place is to the west of Zulong Mountain, but this demon clan appears here, maybe to investigate the situation, or to hunt down the lone monks of the clan.
The reason why Demon Control Mountain is called this is because it has always been the frontline of the battle between humans and demons, so there must be a human stronghold there.
As long as you make the noise louder, someone might come to rescue you.
Thinking of this, Wang Daoyuan had some concerns in his mind.
He used his escape technique and kept escaping to the northwest. He also kept mobilizing his Guiyuan Sword Intention and used his sword cultivation technique.
When they are not too far apart, people who practice the Guiyuan Sword Intent will resonate with each other.
When I fused the two sword intentions, I relied on the resonance of my master's sword intentions.
During the invasion of the demons, the master was the leader of the human race and should be near the human race's base camp, not far from here.
Continuously displaying Guiyuan Sword Intent may allow the master in the illusion to sense it.
After half a cup of tea, Wang Daoyuan was already covered in bruises and almost no longer had the strength to dodge.
At this time, several streaks of blood came from different directions, and he was unable to dodge.
At this moment, more than ten rays of silver sword light fell from the sky, smashing all the bloody rays into pieces.
Wang Daoyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The sword light contained the sword intention of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, and it should be one of his own.
The blood demon showed his body and roared: "Which bastard dares to steal my food."
At this time, a dazzling silver light shot down from the clouds and headed straight for the Blood Demon's head.
The blood demon was blinded by the silver light and quickly turned into blood and fled.
Unfortunately, the speed of this silver light is too fast.
Draw around the blood light and divide it into several segments.
The blood light dissipated, and seven blood-red lumps fell into the valley.
The silver light dissipated and turned into a young man in white.
"Alas, I still haven't made any progress. I wanted to divide it into eight sections, but unfortunately it was only divided into seven sections."
After that, he looked at Wang Daoyuan again: "Little friend, you are quite strong, you can actually hold on for such a long time in the hands of the mid-stage Mahayana Blood Demon, and you can even hurt him.
By the way, how did you get the Guiyuan Sword Intent?
Master has only accepted me and senior brother as two disciples, there should be no one else who will return to Yuan Jianyi.
Who are you and why are you here?"
Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Sword Immortal, no wonder he is so powerful.
The younger generation, Wang Daoyuan, is a casual cultivator who travels around the world.
I once saw the sword marks left by a senior, and the sword intention remained in them.
He lingered near the sword mark for a long time and understood the meaning of the sword.
Later, I heard that the demons were invading. As a member of the human race, I should defend the Qianyuan Realm.
I came here and wanted to kill a few demons.
I don’t want to be targeted by demons as soon as I arrive here.”
The young man in white stared at him for a long time before saying: "Although his bloodline is mixed, it is still mainly human race, with a faint power of divine beasts.
Demons are afraid of divine beasts, so you should not be possessed by demons.
Am I saying you are lucky, or am I saying you are unlucky?"
Gu Wei
Wang Daoyuan raised his hands and asked, "What do you mean, senior?"
The young man in white smiled and said: "You accidentally stumbled onto the front line of the battlefield between humans and demons, and you also met a blood demon scout. This is bad luck.
But you met me and escaped death. That's your luck.
Come on, I will take you to see Master.
If you learn Guiyuan Sword Intent, maybe Master will accept you as a disciple.
By then, you will be Master’s third disciple.
By the way, my name is Gui Yun, and I am Master’s second disciple.”
Wang Daoyuan was thinking about it. Master once said that he had two direct disciples during his lifetime.
The eldest disciple is Gui Yuan, who is extremely talented in swordsmanship and has excellent understanding.
Unfortunately, he was not suitable for Guiyuan Kendo. In the end, he barely cultivated to the realm of great power and died in the battle between humans and demons.
The inheritance of Taiyi Sword Sect is passed down from his lineage.
The second disciple, Guiyun, is not very talented and his understanding is not outstanding, but he is very suitable for practicing Guiyuan Sword Dao.
In the end, he saved his life in the battle between humans and demons. Later, he would go to Juetian Abyss every once in a while to replenish the sword power of Guiyuan Sword.
Master once said that the second senior brother Guiyun has a peaceful mind and is easy to get along with.
Now when I see it, it is indeed the case, without any arrogance of a disciple of the Sword Immortal.
The Guiyuan Sword Diagram from the Shenlian Sect was put there by the second senior brother Gui Yun.
Now in this fantasy world, the most important thing is to survive.
It would be a good thing if I could hug my master's lap.
Even if you can't become a disciple of your master, being friends with your second senior brother is still a big supporter.
Thinking of this, Wang Daoyuan immediately pretended to be overjoyed: "Is this true?"
Gui Yun nodded: "Of course that's the case. Master has accepted many disciples, but most of those disciples have not been able to pass the fusion of sword intent, so they can only be registered disciples.
The only real direct disciples are me and my senior brother.
You have integrated sword intent, and the most difficult level has been passed. All that is left is to consider your talent, understanding, character, etc.
Being able to fuse sword intent, and be able to cultivate at the peak of God Transformation, and fight to the death with the mid-level Mahayana Blood Demon for such a long time, his talent should not be bad.
As long as you care about the human race, don't do evil, and be accepted as a direct disciple, it shouldn't be a problem."
After that, he took out a pill and said, "I see you are seriously injured. This is a healing pill. Take it quickly to avoid worsening the injury."
Wang Daoyuan took the elixir: "Thank you, senior."
He swallowed the elixir in one gulp and then meditated on the spot to refine it.
An auspicious cloud grew under Guiyun's feet: "This place is the front line of the battle between the two sides. Scouts from both demons and humans are common here.
If I took action before, it would definitely attract the demons, so let’s go back to the camp first.”
Wang Daoyuan stood up and sat on the auspicious cloud, and then the auspicious cloud went northwest.
Mahayana monks fly on clouds, and their speed is naturally extremely fast.
Not long after, we arrived at the Demon-Suppressing City.
King Daoyuan is no stranger to this Demon City. When he was in the Golden Core Realm, the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan was in chaos.
The base camp where the human race is stationed is this Demon Suppressing City.
The appearance of the Demon Suppressing City at this time was not much different from that of the later Demon Suppressing City, except that it lacked the baptism of fire.
The materials used to build the city were of extremely high quality. Wang Daoyuan used his spiritual sense to detect the materials, but he didn't even see through them.
Moreover, there is a mysterious force constantly flowing on the city wall.
This mysterious force sealed the space together.
No matter whether it is to escape from the ground or tear apart space, there is no way to enter this demon-suppressing city.
The Demon Suppressing City of later generations is completely incomparable with the Demon Suppressing City at this time.
He couldn't help but sigh: "The construction materials of this city are probably priceless."
Gui Yun smiled and said: "That's natural, this is the base camp of the human race, so naturally everything must be safe.
These building materials are all seventh-level peak materials, and have been tempered by seventh-level weapon refiners and arranged by eighth-level array masters.
Even an Earth Immortal would find it difficult to harm this city.
Master is usually stationed here, let’s go in together.”
The two of them got off the clouds and walked to the south gate of Demon Suppression City.
Guarding the door were eight cultivators at the peak of their spiritual transformation.
On the upper floor of the city gate, there are two Mahayana monks sitting in charge.
Seeing Guiyun coming, the cultivators at the peak of spiritual transformation who were guarding the door saluted one after another.
When Guiyun wanted to take Wang Daoyuan in, a Mahayana monk sitting on the city gate said with a smile: "Fellow Guiyun, it will be no problem for you to go in.
But the Demon Suppressing City is an important place for the human race, and this little friend is not from the Demon Suppressing City, so I’m afraid it’s not easy to enter.”
Gui Yun smiled and said: "I understand the rules, isn't it just to test whether you are a human race?
I've seen it before, it's indeed human race, just with a little blood of mythical beasts.
Daoyuan, show this senior the power of dragon."
Wang Daoyuan gathered his dragon aura and used the dragon transformation technique, covering his body with a layer of dragon scales.
The two Mahayana monks sitting at the city gate nodded: "The breath of the true dragon is so pure, it should not be controlled by the demons.
But it’s still a matter of routine.”
After that, he took out a silver mirror with various mythical beasts carved on the frame.
A silver light emitted from the mirror, shining on Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan only felt that a spiritual power with the power of a divine beast merged into his body and circulated throughout his body.
Later, this power also entered the sea of consciousness.
But as soon as he entered the sea of consciousness, most of it was swallowed by Yinglong, and only a small part escaped.
The Mahayana monk holding the silver mirror smiled and said: "This little friend must have had a real dragon vision, and even part of the power of the Ten Thousand Beast Mirror has been swallowed up.
Then there is no problem. The true dragon vision is in good condition and is not controlled by the Yin demon lineage.
But you are not a member of the Demon Suppressing City, so you are not allowed to walk around randomly after entering the city.
Do not leave fellow Taoist Guiyun until you have the right to enter and exit the city.
Otherwise, if the patrol comes across you, they will definitely kill you."
Wang Daoyuan saluted respectfully: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I will definitely abide by the rules of the city."
Seeing that Wang Daoyuan knew etiquette so well, the Mahayana monk nodded: "You go in."
Wang Daoyuan followed Guiyun and walked all the way to the center of the city.
The interior of the Demon Suppressing City is different from the Demon Suppressing City in the future.
When the demonic chaos in the Southern Wilderness was suppressed, the demon-suppressing city was very small, only two miles square.
The current Demon Suppression City is indeed two miles square from the outside, but the internal spaces are stacked and the area is very large.
Just like the Ziwei Palace of the Seven Stars Heavenly Palace, from the outside, it looks like a hall that occupies less than one mile square, and the internal space is dozens of miles in diameter.
The same was true in the Demon Suppressing City. Wang Daoyuan followed Guiyun for dozens of miles before arriving in front of a main hall in the center of the city.
It may be that the spiritual energy was insufficient later, and the space stacking required the power of law to maintain.
There has been no fifth-level spiritual energy in the Beiyuan Immortal Realm for ten thousand years, and the stacked spaces cannot be revealed.
Gui Yun smiled and said: "You wait in front of this gate first, and I will report your matter to the master.
Remember, don't move around.
If you stay here, the patrolling monks will know that you are the person the Master wants to summon and will not touch you.
If he wanders around randomly, he will be treated as a trickster and will be killed first and played later."