No Jindan monk arrived.
The ancestors of the Tian family and the Hundred-Eyed Demon King knew clearly in their hearts.
Because none of them noticed the aura of the third golden elixir monk in this world.
And the source of this golden elixir realm sword light...
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King and the Tian family ancestor both looked in the same direction.
There were several figures standing there.
Five humans and two spiritual beasts.
They are all at the foundation-building realm, and none of them are at the golden elixir realm.
And that golden elixir sword light came from the only female cultivator among them.
A foundation-building monk dared to take action against him!
The vortex in the pure black eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King rotated faster and faster, and he glanced coldly at the girl who crushed the jade slip and still had a slight aura of golden elixir left on her body.
Before the Hundred-Eyed Demon King could take action, he saw a young man holding a dark black sword beside the girl gently shaking out a snow-white talisman. There was no trace on the talisman, only an ink mark. From the top It runs through the entire snow-white talisman from the bottom up.
When the snow-white talisman floated in front of the young man, the tall and handsome young man raised his eyes and looked at the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. The long sword in his hand was as bright as water, flickering with a faint light. He stabbed out with a straight sword, the tip of the sword was straight. It pierced the snow-white talisman.
Click.
It was obviously a thin talisman, but the moment the sword tip pierced it, it made a crisp sound like broken glass.
A crack snaked along the ink marks on the snow-white talisman, and following the crack, rays of light lit up on the talisman, illuminating most of the world in the blink of an eye.
As for the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, at the moment when this ray of light lit up, the whirlpool in his pure black eyes suddenly paused, and a faint sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
Without hesitation, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King once again opened his pure white eyes with raised brows, and streams of pure white light flowed out from these eyes, like flowing and soothing water, layer by layer. Wrap up the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.
However, before the white water flow completely enveloped the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, an ink trace appeared in the light, slowly emerging in the void.
It was as if someone was holding a brush and drawing random strokes in the void.
It was this stroke that made the Hundred-Eyed Demon King feel uneasy and fearful.
This ink mark did not have the power to reach the realm of Yuanying, but the aura contained in it was the reason why the Hundred-Eyed Demon King was frightened.
This must have been painted by a monk with a cultivation level far beyond Yuanying, and it was just a casual stroke.
The light dissipated, and ink marks splashed across the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. The white water flow surrounding the Hundred-Eyed Demon King just came into contact with the ink marks, but within a breath, it disappeared without a trace like evaporating water vapor.
The ink marks streaked across the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King unobstructed. Following the Hundred-Eyed Demon King's scream, the upright pure white eye closed tightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of the eye. Come down.
Even those pure black eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King closed again.
All his cultivation was based on this eye. Now, his third eye was seriously injured, and even the pair of eyes he usually used were completely blank.
The fair and delicate face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King was really white this time, and he glanced at the figures with a bloodless look.
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That snow-white talisman and that ink mark may not even be able to be drawn by a cultivator!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King gritted his teeth and turned his head to glance at the girl beside the young man.
Even without this young man, that girl is not simple.
Being able to easily take out a jade slip containing a strike from the Golden Core Realm, and not seeming to be distressed at all, clearly means that he has an extraordinary background.
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These Immortal Sect disciples often carry many protective treasures given by their elders. Even if you are a demon cultivator in the Golden Core realm, you would not dare to meet an Immortal Sect disciple with an extraordinary background and profound knowledge. It will definitely be killed.
Besides...
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King is good at manipulating people's hearts, so his understanding of people's hearts is naturally extraordinary.
Among these five human monks, apart from the young man and the girl, there was another young man who obviously had no intention of fearing him.
I'm afraid, it's another human monk who I can rely on.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King secretly gritted his teeth. Human monk cubs are such troublesome people, especially those Immortal Sect disciples.
trouble!
Finally, he glanced fearfully at the young man holding the sword. The Hundred-Eyed Demon King covered his brows that were bleeding continuously and raised his eyes, with thoughts racing in his mind.
Chaomu Town has become a ruin. Of the two Jindan monks in Chaomu Town, one blew himself up and died, while the other was seriously injured and dying.
The mission assigned by the Demon Lord was just to break into human towns and kill the human monks.
The mission has almost been completed, and I will be scolded no matter what if I go back. Now that I am staying here, I don’t know what other options those Immortal Sect disciples have.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King snorted coldly and suddenly frowned.
The next moment, the whole person disappeared on the spot, and even his breath disappeared without a trace.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King left extremely suddenly.
Lingchu had just activated the jade slip given by his second senior brother Yan Bei, and saw Jiang Yanzhi throw out a snow-white talisman, seriously injuring the demon cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir with one blow.
Before he could recover, he saw the demon cultivator with three weird eyes suddenly disappearing from the spot.
My heart suddenly trembled, fearing that the golden elixir demon cultivator had hidden its traces and wanted to hide in the dark for a sneak attack.
Before the talisman in his hand was activated, a slightly hoarse, slightly magnetic voice suddenly came from his side, "Fellow Daoist Yu, that golden elixir demon cultivator has left."
Looking sideways, he could see a faint sense of exhaustion in Jiang Yanzhi's handsome features. Even his voice was no longer as clear as before, but instead hoarse and magnetic.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, are you okay?" Lingchu frowned and asked after hearing Jiang Yanzhi's voice and seeing Jiang Yanzhi's expression.
Jiang Yanzhi smiled slightly and said softly, "It's nothing, it's just a bit of a waste of spiritual energy. I'm afraid I'll have to be protected by fellow Taoist Yu later."
The power of the talisman just now was huge, but just activating the talisman consumed most of Jiang Yanzhi's spiritual power and consciousness, making him naturally much weaker.
Hearing Jiang Yanzhi say that he was fine, Lingchu sighed in relief and nodded. In any case, the snow-white talisman was obviously a treasure, and Jiang Yanzhi paid for it.
Lingchu still had some gratitude in his heart.
"By the way, how did Fellow Daoist Jiang know that the demon cultivator had left?" Lingchu finally remembered this and asked quickly.
Jiang Yanzhi smiled softly and pointed to a bead hanging around his waist, "This is the demon detection bead. This bead is extremely sensitive to the scent of the demon clan."
Jiang Yanzhi didn't go into detail, but Lingchu believed in Jiang Yanzhi. Judging from several contacts, this fellow Daoist Jiang was not a person who spoke freely.
Since you dare to say this, you must be confident.
He nodded immediately and responded with a smile.
As soon as the Hundred-Eyed Demon King left, the Tian Family Patriarch was the only Golden Elixir cultivator left in Chaomu Town.
Even the injured Jindan cultivator, the monsters present were still frightened. The monster army that had regained their momentum due to the appearance of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King all changed their expressions again.
This time, a monster turned and ran away again.
But this time, without the obstruction of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, his escape was like a spreading tide, instantly drowning the entire demon army.
One after another, the monsters ran outside Chaomu Town, and the human monks once again became vigorous and chased the fleeing monster army.
His eyes were full of resentment and anger, and the killing moves in his hands were not concealed at all.
The ancestor of the Tian family did not immediately deal with the demon army that had become a scattered mess without the leadership of the Jindan demon cultivator. Instead, he carefully used his spiritual consciousness to explore the entire Chaomu Town to ensure that the Hundred-Eyed Demon King was the real one. has already left here.
It wasn't until the ancestor of the Tian family carefully searched every piece of land within the range of his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that the aura of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King had completely disappeared within the range of his spiritual consciousness that he had time to think.
Thinking about why the Hundred-Eyed Demon King suddenly left Chaomu Town.
Could it be that he is afraid of those foundation-building juniors?
The ancestor of the Tian family glanced at the foundation-building figures who were killing the monsters from a distance, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
He recognized the foundation-building monks in front of him. They were the monks sent by Luoyao City to arrange formations for Chaomu Town. Although the ancestor of the Tian family did not come forward to receive these monks at that time, he could still see them in his spiritual consciousness. Passed.
Regardless of the formation protecting Chaomu Town, which is already larger than the ordinary fourth-grade formation, it can be said that the crisis in Chaomu Town has turned around because of these foundation-building monks.
The ancestor of the Tian family felt a strong sense of joy in his heart. He was glad that it was these foundation-building monks who came to Chaomu Town, and he was also glad that they chose to come back to help Chaomu Town.
In the world of cultivation, even if they are of the same human race, it cannot be said that there is much friendship. In other words, in the world of cultivation, there are many cold-hearted and selfish monks.
Knowing that there is considerable danger here, yet still willing to come back to help, these foundation-building monks are rare in the world of cultivation.
However, it is precisely this rareness that makes people feel a little warm.
Without the restraint of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, the ancestor of the Tian family was like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep. He was obviously seriously injured and his face was still pale, but he wandered around the morning and evening town like a leisurely stroll. During the walk, wherever he passed, , all the monster beasts died without any further struggle.
It can be seen that the ancestor of the Tian family has anger in his heart.
All monsters die in a bad way.
Just as the situation in Chaomu Town was changing again and again, Chaomu Town was a hundred miles away to the south.
A looming black figure emerged in the void, and black streams of light lingered around the figure, slowly solidifying the seemingly illusory figure.
When the figure completely solidified, a delicate and fair face was revealed. On the delicate face, the eyes were tightly closed, and a thin red line as bright as blood remained between the eyebrows.
If the monks in Chaomu Town were here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this figure was the Hundred-Eyed Demon King who suddenly disappeared. Xi Xiu Zhuishukan zhuishukan.com Xi Xi
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King looked back in the direction of Chaomu Town, with an obvious coldness and fear on his handsome face.
This glance was quickly taken away by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. The Hundred-Eyed Demon King who retracted his gaze was not in a hurry to leave again, but was shocked all over. He slowly opened his closed eyes and looked above him. .
I saw a flying sword hanging above the Hundred-Eyed Demon King at some point.
The flying sword is completely black, and the sword body is extremely thin, glowing like water. There is a faint sound of wind and thunder on the sword body.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King felt the fluctuations emanating from this flying sword, and a trace of fear actually solidified in his pure black eyes.
This flying sword has a seal!
At this moment, the seal on the flying sword is slowly being unlocked, and the aura revealed is also slowly rising.
The delicate face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King was extremely cold, and the vortex in the pure black eyes suddenly rotated faster.
He...can't move!
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King stared at the flying sword above his head, feeling the energy flowing from it locking him firmly in place. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He knew why this flying sword could lock him!
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This time, the look of surprise on the face of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King could not be concealed at all, and there was even a hint of heat in his eyes.
The flying sword that gave birth to the sword spirit, even if it only has a little intelligence, the quality of the flying sword, and the future possibilities, are incomparable to ordinary flying swords.
Only a flying sword that gives birth to a sword spirit has the potential to become an immortal sword! grab, grab, grab
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King looked at the seal slowly being released on the flying sword above his head, and the golden patterns flowing out of the sword. The heat in his eyes quickly cooled down.
This flying sword not only gave birth to a sword spirit, but also had several seals.
It must be because the spiritual materials used to forge this sword and the quality after successful forging are much higher than the cultivation level of the sword holder, so this sword is heavily sealed.
After the sword holder's cultivation level increases, the sword's seal will be released step by step.
This is a flying sword with extremely high quality and a sword spirit.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King felt that the aura on this flying sword had reached the peak of the golden elixir. Coupled with the fluctuations of the sword spirit's aura, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King knew that in the current state of being seriously injured, it would be difficult to escape. However, this flying sword, which is known for its killing blows, struck.
Thinking back to the young man holding the sword outside Chaomu Town, and then thinking back to the girl in green clothes, and the strange thing he saw in his vertical pupils, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King closed his eyes again.
Is he just not lucky enough?
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When the extremely sharp sword light engulfed the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, the golden elixir demon cultivator, whose method was strange and thoughtful, could only let out a faint chuckle.嘘戅League of Legends om戅
It seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be sighing.
When the flying sword killed the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, it dimmed again, all the golden lines on the sword disappeared, the aura became obscured again, and even the original feeling of agility disappeared.
Only then were two ancient small characters on the sword revealed, Qing Wei.
