The jadeite was operating to the extreme, and Bai Ze's whole body was glowing with green light.
Half a step into the Supreme, Bai Ze had the illusion that the world was upside down.
It's like you can hold the sun, moon and stars in your hands just by raising your hands and feet.
The strange feeling brought about by the sudden increase in strength is lingering, attracting Bai Ze to fall into the abyss of rage.
"Alas." Bai Ze sighed. His five senses were so sensitive that he could already hear the heartbeats of the seven people in the deep forest. He saw the black-robed demon cultivator speeding towards him, with demonic energy surging around him. A demonic sword was caught in his hand. It seems that he wants to win a quick victory.
The young man in front of him has strange methods. In a short period of time, his strength has risen from the third level of the Purple Mansion to a half-step venerable. People in black robes know that this boy must have powerful means in his hands, and he can forcibly improve his cultivation level in a short period of time.
I can't help but feel excited.
Can't kill.
The man in black robe planned in his mind to destroy his limbs, beat him half to death, and then use the soul-searching technique to break into the sea of consciousness of the young man from that sect. If he obtained the secret method, his strength would be greatly improved tonight.
The five sects of the Demon Sect were destroyed, and the people who survived now were considered outstanding with his level of cultivation. If he could get the secret technique in the hands of that young man again, with his strength, he would surely become an elder in the Demon Sect.
Only elders can practice the high-level secret skills of the Demon Sect.
The man in black robe had blazing eyes. He originally thought that this trip was just to kill someone, and then Bao Caojie continued to lurk in the Qingming Sword Sect, which would be of great use in the future.
I didn't expect that this trip would yield such unexpected results.
"Boom!!——"
There was ear-splitting thunder in the night sky, and dark clouds were gathering deep in the Qilian Mountains, as if heavy rain was coming.
The movement of the man in black robe paused slightly for a moment because of the thunder.
Looking up at the sky, the man in black robe murmured: "It's begun."
Among the seven, he was the only one who knew that this thunder was not a product of nature, but a strange phenomenon in the world caused by the opening of the heretic magic circle.
The elders of the Demon Sect collected Taoist messenger jade tablets, crushed them deep in the Qilian Mountains, and led many Taoist monks above the supreme level deep into the mountains, preparing to catch them all.
The situation here is extremely critical. Tang Zhizhi and Kongkong have become passive in dealing with the three Demon Sect Zhiwei monks.
As for Bai Ze, dealing with the Supreme Realm Demon Cultivator is also full of dangers.
On the other side, deep in the Qilian Mountains, there was a powerful demon sect laughing wildly. The sound shook for more than a hundred miles, and his voice was dry and hoarse. !”
"A common man with a pale face, an old thief with a brilliant head!" Xue Xing's voice sounded like a bell, "How dare you bring out a mere demonic formation to embarrass yourself? If you break the formation today, I will teach you that all five sects of the Demonic Sect will die in this mountain! Xiao! Brother, you and I will break the formation side by side!"
"Brother Xue is so cool!" Xiao Ning, the son of Xiao Jing, the leader of Qingming Sword Sect, said loudly, "You and I break the formation, and Xu Peng, the little fire god of Vulcan Mountain, will arrive soon. At that time, we should cooperate inside and outside to kill all the remnants of the Demon Sect! "
"Jie Jie, little Fire God Xu Peng, he can no longer protect himself!" the Demon Sect elder said, "Stop talking nonsense, come on, die!"
Lightning and thunder thundered deep in the Qilian Mountains, the demonic atmosphere was vast, dark clouds swept hundreds of miles away, and heavy rain poured down, and it soon reached Baize.
The heavy rain broke through the forest and beat the leaves, the thunder roared, and the electric light shone in the deep forest. The eyes of the seven people were filled with frightening murderous intent.
"Jiejie, the elder has already taken action." The man in black robe said, his whole body was soaked by the heavy rain, and his eyes were staring at Bai Ze, "That young man, suffer death!"
The man in black robe moved, his figure was strange, and he quickly approached Bai Ze.
"Hmph, when Brother Xue takes care of the remnants of the Demon Sect deep in the Qilian Mountains, you will not escape death." Bai Ze held his sword and was ready to awaken the dragon soul deep in the sea of consciousness.
Zhiwei is just Linglu's jade to Supreme, far from being a rival.
Bai Ze stared at the man in black robe through the rain curtain in front of him, already making a clear decision in his mind.
The cost of awakening the dragon soul is naturally very high.
But in the current situation, if he doesn't open the situation here, it will only be a matter of time before the three of them are killed.
At the moment, the only option is to awaken the dragon soul, take them by surprise, and first kill the three demon cultivators in the Zhiwei realm, and then turn around to deal with the black-robed man.
In this way, Tang Zhizhi and Kongkong still have a chance to survive.
Otherwise, the situation is not right. Once the man in black robe changes his target and plans to kill Tang Zhizhi and Kongkong first, then Bai Ze will not be able to stop him even if he wants to.
The man in black robe has already rushed to the front.
The magic sword divides life and death and angrily kills Baize.
"Tianxuan Sword Formation!" Bai Ze wielded the sword, his true energy surged, and the ink jade hung above the young man's head. Green light flashed, lighting up the darkness. The sword pointed at the man in black robe. Deep in the dense forest, there was a heavy rain. , Mo Yujian quickly separated the sword clones, one after another, and slashed at the black-robed man.
"Whoosh!!——"
The sound of swords was heard endlessly, and countless flying swords were slashing at the man in black robe. However, the man in black robe was holding a sword alone, and saw the magic sword sweeping wildly, and the black jade sword flew out towards both sides of his body crazily.
"Clang clang clang!!——"
The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. In the blink of an eye, the ground within a radius of five feet between the two of them was covered with swords. All the ancient trees around them were chopped off. All they could see was a mess.
Bai Ze's pupils shrank suddenly.
The man in black robe has already arrived in front of him, with demonic energy surging, holding a sword in his right hand and slapping it out with his left hand.
"boom!!--"
The palm grew larger in the wind, and when it reached Bai Ze, it was as big as his entire body. With just one blow, he violently dismantled the Tianxuan Sword Formation and blasted the young man away again.
"Poof!" Bai Ze broke a tree and rolled into the soil. A mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt unbearable pain all over his body. Demonic energy crazily invaded the sea of suffering. He tried to get up from the ground twice but failed.
"Too weak." The man in black robe said, raising his sword and walking towards Bai Ze.
"Bai Ze!" On the other side, Tang Zhizhi shouted anxiously when he saw Bai Ze being blown away by a palm and struggling twice but failing to stand up.
But the three demon cultivators were pressing hard, and the girl and Kongkong were exhausted. They were already unable to protect themselves. How could they save Bai Ze?
"The true energy shakes the body, let's go!!" Bai Ze climbed up from the mud, with disheveled hair and fierce eyes. He roared, causing injuries, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The mother worm of the Xunxiang mother worm is still on Tang Zhizhi. There is no time to find it right now, so we can only shake the true essence to shake the mother worm out and escape from this place.
Tang Zhizhi gritted his teeth, and the ink movement of the mountains and rivers reached its peak, the mountain shadows overlapped, and all of them hit the one with the lowest cultivation level among the three.
"Kill!" The other two suddenly jumped up and attacked the girl's back.
"You are not allowed to hurt her!" Kongkong, covered in golden light, swung the water and fire stick and hit the two people.
But among the people with the lowest cultivation level, there is also the second level of Zifu. There is only the first level of Zifu. There is no match for those two people. They were directly pressed down with just one click, and were kicked out, hit the ground, and quickly He got up and rushed towards the two men fiercely.
"Looking for death?!" One of them saw the young monk entangled endlessly, his demonic energy was running, and he slashed Kong Kong's head with the three-foot mad knife.
"boom!!--"
The mountain shadows overlapped and hit the demon with the lowest cultivation level one after another, hitting him until he vomited blood and almost being knocked into the ground.
The breach opened, but there was another person behind him, who had already raised his sword to kill. The huge mountain knife covered the demonic element and slashed towards Tang Zhizhi's back.
"laugh!"
"Donor Tang!!" Kongkong shouted, and in a hurry, the demonic cultivator slashed the water and fire stick with his knife, and then slashed Kongkong's head angrily with the knife, trying to split him in two.
"Drink!!" Kongkong put his hands together and blocked the knife, unable to hit him.
"Death!" The demonic cultivator increased his strength, and the pressure was so great that Kong Kong's whole body sank into the soil.
Kongkong's hands were trembling, and his whole body was glowing with golden light, but it was obviously only a matter of time before he couldn't hold on any longer.
Tang Zhizhi was struck unsteadily by the knife, and fell directly into the soil. His robe was torn, and the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth were quickly washed away by the rain. He rolled over, dodged the second knife that followed, and got up. The famous sword Flirting on the river map, blocking the third knife.
"clang!!--"
The sound of gold and iron clashing was deafening, and the Hetu sword came out.
Tang Zhizhi's eyes widened, his hair stuck tightly to the side of his face, and his face was pale.
The demon cultivator used his fourth sword and chopped Tang Zhizhi's head directly.
Blood stains covered the girl's shoulders, flowed down her left hand, seeped into the ground, and was quickly diluted by the rain.
The rain is getting heavier.
The knife rises and falls.
Tang Zhizhi watched the knife fall mixed with the heavy rain.
"No!!--"
Kongkong roared, the Buddhist magical power was brought to the extreme, the golden light was concentrated, the whole person suddenly became larger, the body was like pouring gold, loosened his hands, let the knife chop on the shoulder, only three inches into the body, and then punched the demon He flew out and ran towards the girl at the door.
