There were only three fairy swords left in the square formation, and the sword formation that had been barely maintained was broken.
The three fairy swords lost control and were bounced out by the sword array.
Before hitting the beams in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the three swords vibrated and stopped in mid-air.
A faint light flowed through the sword body, and at the same time, there were clear sword sounds.
The sound of the sword became more and more urgent, as if it was trying to break free from some restraint.
Xiong Youyou said "tsk", sneered and drew his sword to block Lu Jiu's dark claws that followed.
"锵——"
The sharp claws brushed against the edge of the spirit sword, sparks flying down.
After the sound of gold and stone clashing, one man and one demon stood still.
Xiong Youyou was slightly stunned. He was worried about the Tianyan Sword Sect disciples outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion, so he spent more spiritual energy to control the aura caused by the attack within the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Unexpectedly, Lu Jiu did the same.
However, Lu Jiu was a demon cultivator, so it was normal for him to be wary of fighting against human cultivators.
If you ignore it, it will affect the human monks outside Hidden Sword Pavilion...
Not to mention anything else, under the sword of Guiyi Sect Feng Qingqing, there are many ghosts of demon cultivators who harm people's lives.
No matter how powerful Lu Jiu's talent is, can he still escape Feng Qingqing?
Thinking of this, Xiong Youyou simply let go of his posture and tried it out.
The sword glowed brightly, and countless sword energy erupted, intertwining vertically and horizontally into a rain of swords, and pounced on Lu Jiu with an overwhelming force.
The remaining power spread like a wave, and the impact made the countless spiritual swords hanging on the wall of the Hidden Sword Pavilion clang.
In an instant, the Hidden Sword Pavilion was filled with dust and a lot of gravel fell down. Although the beams and pillars were motionless, intensive cracking sounds could be heard.
Seeing this, Lu Jiu hurriedly retreated, and his demon power spread out, blocking all the sword energy and the scattered aftermath, and restraining it within ten feet.
Then, Lu Jiu raised his finger and pulled it, throwing the large cloud of sword rain directly into the crack in the void.
The sharp claws merged together, and the crack disappeared without a trace.
The Hidden Sword Pavilion calmed down again, with only the sound of three immortal swords coming and going.
After doing this, Lu Jiu's demonic power was exhausted, but he didn't care about it. He glared at the female cultivator defensively and said, "That's unreasonable! This is the Hidden Sword Pavilion of your Tianyan Sword Sect. You are not afraid of accidentally killing the guards outside. Disciple?"
Xiong Youyou did not make another move. She stroked the spirit sword and said with a smile, "Everything started because of you stealing the sword. The guarding disciples naturally died because of you. What does it have to do with me?"
If he and Lu Jiu fought regardless of the situation and fought for their lives, it was hard to say who would live and who would die.
Even if you barely win, it will inevitably take a huge toll on your vitality.
Now, Lu Jiu is just as he expected, so he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.
Seeing the young-looking Lu Jiu's face full of disbelief, Xiong Youyou remembered something and said with emotion: "No wonder Fellow Daoist Lu is named after Jiu, he turns out to be Jiu Jie Lang."
Lu Jiu subconsciously retorted: "You know nothing! I was born on land, ranked ninth, and it has nothing to do with what you said!"
Xiong Youyou didn't take it seriously and continued: "It's not easy for the Jiujielang clan to create a Mahayana demon cultivator. I can intercede with the other Supreme Elders of Tianyan Sword Sect for you to save you from the demon-slaying conference. What do you think?"
Lu Jiuyi was startled, and his face became more defensive. He even took a step back and asked tentatively: "What's the price? Do you want me to recognize you as my master?"
Xiong Youyou smiled happily and nodded: "As expected of the Jiujielang clan, he is the first to open up spiritual intelligence and practice to the Mahayana on his own. It's really easy to understand!"
"You are dreaming! I, Jiu...I, Lu Jiu, will never be a slave! I will kill you!"
Before Lu Jiu finished speaking, both claws came out.
Xiong Youyou immediately raised his sword and prepared to fight, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
My spiritual pet is disobedient and coercion and inducement don’t work. What should I do?
Just fight until you are convinced.
Several strange rays of light passed over the tip of Lu Jiu's claws, shooting out several clouds of gray mist, and shouted: "Try this! The poison won't kill you!"
The poisonous mist dispersed, and Xiong Youyou felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
You know, there are several Wulu Mountains
He was an old man who hated Lu Jiu to the core, which showed that his attainments in the art of treating poisons were extraordinary.
While guarding against Lu Jiu's next attack, Xiong Youyou fired several sword energy and at the same time used the Wind-inducing Technique to try to blow away the poisonous mist.
The poisonous mist could not be dispersed by the wind for some reason, but it seemed to have found its target and pursued it relentlessly.
Xiong Youyou dodged while using the Ice Technique, and finally froze the poisonous mist.
At the same time, the sound of the three fairy swords disappeared.
Xiong Youyou was startled. When he looked again, he saw Lu Jiu's figure nowhere in the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Not only was Lu Jiu missing, but the three fairy swords were also missing!
Xiong Youyou laughed angrily and spat: "What a beast! You actually tricked me!"
She spat out a dark red bead the size of a soybean and murmured: "With the essence and blood in my hand, can I still let you run away?"
Just take a look and see what the Nine-section Wolf Demon Stealing Sword is for.
Maybe we can still find the location of the Jiujie wolf clan, capture the whole den, or use this to blackmail Lu Jiu into recognizing his master.
All we need to do is catch Lu Jiu before the Demon Slaying Conference.
…
At the foggy peak of Heming Mountain, the calamity cloud has lingered for three days without any sign of dissipating.
Lin Yige, who was guarding outside the calamity cloud, stopped the operation of the Guiyi Qi Refining Art and threw the fist-sized spiritual gold in his hand under the calamity cloud with all his strength.
Perhaps it was because he had been pouring out his spiritual power for three days, focusing on condensing spiritual gold to help Geng Xin overcome the calamity, but Lin Yige had faint signs of breaking through to a small realm.
But at this time, Geng Xin was still going through the tribulation, so it was obviously not a good time for her, the master, to make a breakthrough.
At this moment, an earth-shattering thunderstorm fell from the clouds, and the entire Wuying Peak shook.
After a few breaths, the clouds disappeared and the thunder dispersed.
The master-slave induction quickly weakened.
Lin Yige was startled. Without thinking about the consumption of spiritual power, he shrank to an inch and flew to the top of Wuying Peak in the wind.
There was only a piece of scorched earth left on the top of the peak that retained the power of the tribulation thunder from the Void Refining Stage, but there was no trace of Geng Xin.
Lin Yige felt relieved as the master-slave induction seemed to be absent, and he knelt down and began to dig up the soil.
She wanted to dig up part of the ground that had been transformed into crystal stones after "going through hundreds of calamities" to see if Gengxin had been split back to its original shape, so that the spiritual power could be transformed into golden spiritual energy and transferred to her.
As soon as the thin layer of sand, gravel, and scorched earth was peeled off to reveal the ground mixed with sand, stone, and crystal stones, Lin Yige's hands were already rendered unconscious by the remaining thunder.
The disciples who transcended the tribulation at Wuying Peak had all kinds of spiritual roots, and the spiritual power used during the tribulation was mixed. Therefore, the spiritual energy contained in these crystal stones was not pure. Apart from being hard, it had no merit.
Lin Yige waved his hand, pointed it as a sword, and began to peel away the sand and gravel layer by layer.
After about three fingers of sand and gravel were removed, there were more and more crystals, like a whole piece of colorful glass.
At this moment, Lin Yige received a spiritual message from Geng Xin: "Master, I'm fine. I was just struck into the earth by the thunderbolt. I'll be able to get out soon!"
Hearing this, Lin Yige stopped and waited for Geng Xin to come out.
An hour later, a bright yellow tip popped out of the crystallized ground.
