Volume Six: The Demonic Tribulation Rises in Yuan Ming 217, Seven Kills and the Ring Sword

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Prisoner Shura heard the ancient secrets and triggered his bloodline memory. In an instant, he understood the glory of his clan and the true meaning of the Seven Killing Commandments Sword Technique. He stood up, and there was a bright light in his originally blood-red eyes. Bright.

He gave a solemn salute to Wang Qi, and then said: "Thank you Taoist brother for telling me the secrets of our clan, so that I can understand the true Dharma." At this point, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I, a bird in a cage, can do this. Evil things.”

Wang Qi was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what Shura understood and asked, "Why did you say this?"

Shura shook his head slightly. The secrets of the clan should not be disclosed to outsiders. After understanding the laws and sword techniques, looking at his current situation, if any clan members knew about it, he should not laugh it off.

He originally thought that he knew the four sword techniques, but now it seems that he only knows the appearance and does not understand the inside. He has no faith in killing. As a slave of the weapon, he changes according to the master. There is no faith at all. The second kill failed, the Shura clan turned out to be slaves, living an ignoble life, and there is no word of courage. The third kill bullied the weak, and he used the law as an excuse to listen to the master to kill. Isn't that just bullying the weak? The fourth kill lied, Ever since he learned the Law of Seven Kills, he has never told the truth to the owner of the weapon. He has responded with lies and ignored the laws.

If you are not righteous, how can you use the sword of discipline?

And now... He looked at the young man opposite and said in a deep voice: "I have realized something in my heart. Fellow Taoist, would you like to try the Seven Kills Killing Sword again?"

Wang Qi smiled and said: "Why not!" He was looking forward to seeing the true secrets and magical powers of the Shura clan, and he was not afraid at all.

Prisoner Shura moved his four palms slightly, and his body slowly rose. The blood clouds above the martial arts field changed. In an instant, a bloody sword condensed behind him. He looked serious and said: "My clan controls the sky. Anyone who violates the precepts can be killed, fellow Taoist, be careful."

Wang Qi's body shook, changing his fighting body. He was three feet tall, with red hair flying, and a big sword flying across the sky. He remained silent, but thought in his heart: The Shura clan has long been annihilated in the long river of history. I don't know how much majesty is left now. There is also the law of heaven, and with this sword strike, we can get a glimpse of its secrets.

The warden Shura was holding magic formulas in each hand and reciting mantras. Suddenly he opened his eyes, held the magic sword in all four hands, and threw himself down in the air.

The sword's light is like blood, and its power is like the sky.

In Wang Qi's eyes, it was not a Shura coming to kill him with a knife at this moment, but seven phantoms coming from all directions. Not only that, there was also a Taoist rhyme rising around him, making him feel like he was in an abyss.

Compared to the gentle breeze blowing on my face just now, it was a world of difference.

The sword rose like a cage, covering him inside. Wang Qi admired in his heart. The magic power surged in his body, and the red light on the sword suddenly glowed. Suddenly, the void around him shook, and all the pressure he was on was discharged three feet away.

Great power shakes the air!

His sword was like lightning, pointing at the phantom Shura who came with a sword. In an instant, the phantoms were shattered into pieces, but the sword intention regarded his sword energy as nothing, shuttled past, and slashed straight to his body. .

The Seven Kills Cutting Sword, the shadow of the Wuxin Sword passed through his body. He has been true to his words in this life. This sword cannot kill him. He is reborn to practice martial arts. He takes the lead in bravery. His words are true and his actions are righteous. He is unashamed. In my heart, I lost my courage again, and the three swords of lies and innocence disappeared into the air one after another.

A knife that bullies the weak. He kills monsters and eats meat to refine his innate nature. He also traps and kills demons in order to obtain resources. This is all for his own selfish purposes. He bullies and kills the weak. As soon as this knife enters his body, his eyes change drastically and there are many illusions. All the monsters and demons he had killed reappeared and came to kill them.

In all directions, there were layers upon layers of ghosts crying and howling, and demonic sounds killing, all surrounding him.

When Wang Qi saw this scene, he laughed loudly, even the dead people dared to disturb him. In the illusion, the white light on his sword shone brightly, and a heavenly sword shined brightly, and the Lihuo filled the universe. For only a moment or three, All enemies have been killed.

This is not over yet, what follows is disobedience and concealment, these two swords go straight to the heart.

Heaven is as powerful as prison!

A huge force pressed down from above. This force had the potential to overwhelm the sky. He felt as if there were two mountains on his back. It actually made his body slightly bent and he could no longer stand up straight. As a monk, he contends with the sky. Those who hide their fate from heaven will steal their souls and live long. Once these two swords come out, no one who practices Taoism can pass them.

This is the power of God, and it really means: If the king wants his ministers to die, they must die!

Wang Qi felt the meaning of this Taoist rhyme, and became angry in his heart. A king wants his ministers to die, but the ministers have to die. He is completely unreasonable, treating all spirits as ants, standing high above them, and taking life and death from everyone.

If there was still a glimmer of hope in the first few blows, then these two blows left no chance of survival at all.

What a deception! !

His eyes were red, with murderous intent overflowing. A powerful force suddenly burst out from his body, and a piece of black gray energy gathered outside his body. In an instant, the demonic appearance appeared, like a giant, supporting this body. Square heaven and earth.

Wang Qi's body slowly stood up straight and looked up.

Prisoner Shura was in the air, his eyes showing a strange light. He also learned from his bloodline memory that if he wanted to obtain the external appearance in the realm of Qi refining, chance and luck were indispensable. Even the Shura clan only had some proud ones. , can obtain this magical power. I didn’t expect that there are such people among the monks who sent the blood sacrifice!

But he was not afraid, and with his thoughts in mind, Dao patterns suddenly lit up on the walls around the martial arts arena, manifesting themselves on the outside, reflecting each other, like a sky net, covering the sky above the martial arts arena!

Tiangang is restricted and the void condenses!

At the same time, Pan Shuang, who was outside, suddenly shouted. She felt as if all her mana was about to be drained away. On the spiritual weapon below, the restriction was brightly lit. She shouted in shock: "Sisters, send mana to me quickly. There are changes in the Shura Field!!"

When the four people heard this, they all looked shocked. They poured their magic power into the spiritual weapon one after another, and at the same time sensed the situation inside it. These people belonged to the same lineage, and they also had the same magic power.

Above the martial arts arena, five consciousnesses suddenly appeared. It was the five saints who came here. They saw the battle below, and each of them felt horrified in their hearts.

"Senior Sister Su, who is this person and why is he so powerful?!"

"What is that thing ten feet tall?!!"

"Foreign Minister Jindan!"

"How can this be?!"

"..."

Among the four people, Pan Shuang was the only one who had some knowledge and recognized the Golden Elixir Foreign Minister. Her face was as deep as water, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curved. She originally just wanted to take the opportunity to kill people and let out the bad breath in her chest. The man prevented her from getting the Yin Shen Jade, but She remembered it clearly, but she didn't expect to catch a big fish. She revealed the magical power of the golden elixir in one sentence, which made the other three saints exclaim in disbelief.

Su Nian was also shocked that Qin Zheng actually had a golden elixir foreign minister! ! She had been with this man for several years, and all she knew was that he was accomplished in body refining, had great strength, and had the ability to master swordsmanship. She never expected that he also hid a golden elixir as a foreign minister! !

She already regretted it. If she had listened to Su Jiu's words and let this person go, and then found some of the other four saints' attendants as blood sacrifices, she would have been able to get a confidant after they left. But now, everything is too late!

Wang Qi looked up and saw five spiritual thoughts appearing in form, standing in the sky above the martial arts field. They looked at him, some exclaimed, some had serious faces, some were cold, and some laughed.

At this moment, the Seven Killing Sword Intent suddenly strengthened again. Under the restriction of Tiangang, the void seemed to be frozen, and its weight could not be restrained. Under this pressure, his foreign minister trembled all over, and his body began to Gradually bend down.

The five saints control the spiritual weapon together, and there is a spirit of the weapon in the middle to mix it. Their power is incomparable to the previous one.

Wang Qi frowned. This kind of pressure was not something that his new foreign minister could withstand. The Tiangang ban, the twenty-nine multiplication method, and the combined magic power of the five saints, even with his three-color crystal, The blessing of breaking the law is not as good as it is, and there are still two laws and swords that are constantly attacking the sea of ​​gods.

This sword intention has its own Taoist charm, which cannot be broken without force. Fortunately, there are two foreign ministers in his divine sea, and there is also a Taoist weapon guarding him. The sound of the Hunyuan Golden Bell shook the Divine Sea, forcing all the murderous intent of this Taoist charm out of the body. But it was just forced out, and it couldn't break its artistic conception at all. Facing this all-pervasive divine attack, I had to defend hard.

In the ancient Shura Heavenly Court, the precepts were very strict, and the three thousand worlds changed their minds when they heard about it. Even now that the Heavenly Court is re-established, many monks still have a change of heart when they talk about it, which shows how much prestige it has accumulated. Therefore, this Seven Kills Sword can still be used as a means of borrowing. For his own use, although the power was greatly reduced and far inferior to that of the past, it was not something that Wang Qi could handle now.

Prisoner Shura obtained the magic power of the five saints, re-enacted the command sword technique, and suppressed Wang Qi with a great level. He was in the air, holding the sword in four hands, bringing the edgeless edge, and slashed down hard.

Wang Qi was trapped by Tiangang's restriction and could not move. Shenhai was attacked by Daoyun again. He saw the sword light getting closer and closer. His expression did not change, his thoughts moved slightly, and he was about to lead the Shanhaixiang! !

Suddenly, his whole body relaxed and the pressure was gone. He looked at Shura with surprise on his face.

But he saw the prisoner Shura in the air, looking up to the sky and roaring. He turned his sword and slashed upward.

With this sword, he used all his strength, summoning the magic power of the five saints, and then activating the restriction. He just wanted to cut through this restraint, the realm of spiritual weapons. He had obtained the true inheritance of Shura, and was no longer as ignorant as before. How can the mind see its nature and endure such humiliation!

The Shura clan can only die standing, and will never be controlled by others and live in an ignoble way.

This shocking change frightened the five saints half to death. Seeing the red light rising into the sky, their thoughts fled out of the Shura field. In the outside world, they opened their eyes and looked at each other, all looking down.

boom------!

The sound shook the world!

In an instant, a bloody sword light shot straight into the sky. Its power was boundless and its power was endless. All those who watched the sword's intention were frightened. Some with low cultivation even sat on the ground, dumbfounded.

Pan Shuang was shocked when he saw this, and the weapon spirit came back? !

But how could the weapon spirit break through its own living space? !

How can it be cut through? !

How can this be! !

She didn't know that the prisoner Shura had obtained the magic power of five of her people, understood the true meaning of the Seven Kills, and had an incomparable understanding of the Shura field. The Seven Kills and the Sword of Killing were a law-ordered attack and killing technique, which was famous all over the world. This Tiangang prohibition, It can't stop the Shura clan who have awakened.

The Spiritual Weapon Shura Field was split into two by the light of the sword and slowly fell. The Prisoner Shura appeared outside. His body was uncertain in light and dark, but he looked around and saw the world outside. He laughed loudly and said: "I The Shura clan is the lord of all heavens, how can they be slaves?!"

As his words fell, his body also dissipated, his place of residence was destroyed, and his weapon spirit could not survive in the world. Today he escaped from the catastrophe, but he entered the catastrophe and perished again. It was time, fate, and luck!