The sky above Qingyun Sect is a battlefield belonging to high-level monks.
A dim sunset and a dark dead zone completely enveloped this airspace.
The current leader of the Qingyun Sect, Chang Qing Zhenren, collided brazenly with Taiyin Old Demon, the leader of the Xuanyin Sect's demon cultivators.
The blood feud, coupled with old and new grudges, makes the two sides fight to the death, with no chance of holding back.
Although the Taiyin Old Demon has come into contact with the Yuanying Dao, and has even condensed the prototype of the Dao domain, his combat power is the best among the golden elixirs at the same level.
But Master Changqing is not simple either. According to this seven hundred years of experience, the power of reincarnation and prosperity that he has learned from life and death can have the terrifying effect of shortening other people's lifespan. The ordinary golden elixir can kill dogs like this. It's as easy as a chicken, but it's also not easy to compete with other people.
As a result, the two sides were fighting so hard that they couldn't tell the difference for a while.
A dim light appeared around the Taiyin Old Demon, and a shadow of a cemetery appeared vaguely behind him, blocking out the dim sunset light that could shorten his lifespan.
After the fight just now, he has already tested it out. Even if he touches this sunset, his life span will be cut off!
If he hadn't reacted in time and used the ghost of his slave to block it, he might have lost at least a hundred years of life!
He looked at Master Chang Qing with a gloomy face, his eyes mixed with shock, anger and fear. He never expected that the defeated general in front of him, instead of having his foundation damaged in the last serious injury and having a short lifespan, was put to death. And the younger generation understood such terrifying and weird methods!
'Although this old guy only has one hundred years left before the golden elixir's eight hundred years limit, his natal spiritual plant is the longevity peach that can extend his life. He may live longer than ordinary golden elixirs, and even have the ability to live longer than ordinary golden elixirs. A lifespan of a thousand years, and this means that the other party may also have the opportunity to attack the Nascent Soul like the old ghost Qingyang! '
After thinking about this clearly, the murderous intention emerging in Taiyin Old Demon's heart could hardly be suppressed. No matter what, the Qingyun Sect must be completely buried here today, otherwise the Xuanyin Sect will never be able to succeed in the future!
'Since we can't fight head-on, we can only think of ways to disturb his mind! '
As soon as he thought of this, the Taiyin old demon let out a weird smile: "Old ghost Changqing, stop struggling! Your Qingyun Sect will definitely be wiped out here today!"
"What?" After hearing this, Master Changqing's face was not moved, but showed a hint of sarcasm, "In a head-on battle, I have no choice but to say harsh words? Master Taiyin, the head of the Xuanyin Sect, can only rely on Win with words?"
"Jie Jie, I am just telling the truth!" Taiyin Old Demon sneered, "I believe that with your wisdom, you will not fail to see that in today's situation, you have completely fallen into a disadvantage, and your current persistence is just a desperate struggle. That’s it!”
Master Chang Qing's face darkened when he heard this, and he did not refute for a moment. It was not that he did not understand the principle that if you stand for a long time, you will lose.
But now, there is no way to break the situation.
As long as the blood demon side in the air has the foundation and that illusory sea of blood is immortal, they will sooner or later be unable to sustain themselves under the constant attack of blood demon monsters.
'But if you want to destroy that illusory sea of blood, I'm afraid even Golden Core cultivators may not be qualified, only the power of the Nascent Soul level will do! '
'In the current situation, if we want to turn around, we have to let that boy Lin strike again with the Sky Meteor, but this is obviously unrealistic. Even if he succeeds, he will probably die together! The only solution now is to wait until Senior Brother Qingyang breaks through Nascent Soul! '
But Senior Brother Qingyang, can he really break through? Even if they can, can they persist until then?
Just when Master Changqing was worried, the Taiyin Old Demon not far away seemed to sense something, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Huh?!" Master Changqing immediately noticed this anomaly and said coldly: "What are you doing again?"
"Jie Jie Jie... we won this war after all!"
"Ha! What? Are the demon cultivators starting to use their words too?" Master Chang Qing's heart froze, and he suddenly felt a sense of something bad, but his expression remained as usual.
"I have to admit that the thousand-year-old spiritual sword bred by your Qingyun Sect sword cultivator is extremely powerful! But after all, it is not the sword cultivator who is in charge of it. Without the unity of human swords and the connection of minds, it can naturally be corroded. With the curse!" Taiyin Old Demon did not respond to Changqing's taunt, but instead had a sneer on his face.
"Erosion and curse?!" Master Changqing's face condensed upon hearing this, and he suddenly raised his head to look high in the sky.
I saw that above the nine heavens, among the two sky-reaching phantoms fighting, the incomparable sword light in the hands of the Dharma Elephant transformed by the Array of Heaven was actually stained with blood at this moment!
The source of this bloody light is none other than the shadow of Shura on one side, which was left behind during the constant battle with it.
The Zhentian people kept mobilizing the power of the formation to get rid of it, but they were clinging to it like gangrene attached to the bones!
Demon cultivators are good at curses, let alone blood demons! The blood demon curse created by it cannot be removed in a short time even by Zhentian people!
A look of surprise appeared on Master Changqing's face, but he quickly reacted:
"No, it doesn't matter if it is corroded by the blood demon. Our Qingyun Sect has built up its foundation for thousands of years and this is the dharma image that reaches the sky. Even if the sword light is destroyed, it will not be that easy to defeat us!"
"Who told you that our target is Zhen Tianren?" Taiyin Old Demon had a strange look on his face.
"Huh?" Master Changqing's expression condensed.
When fighting against the unparalleled sword light held by Zhentian Faxiang, who else could the target be, other than Junior Brother Zhentian...
The next moment, Master Changqing, who was still looking puzzled, seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.
The sky-reaching sword light itself was made from the natal spiritual sword of Master Jianxuan, fused with the thousand-year-old spiritual sword of the Qingyun Sect!
In other words, Master Jianxuan’s natal spiritual sword is its core, and the natal spiritual sword is closely related to the sword cultivator. If it is affected, then the sword cultivator himself will...
"ah!!!"
Just as Master Changqing was thinking, a wail full of pain resounded directly over the Qingyun Sect!
Many monks heard this and quickly looked up, only to see Jianxuan Zhenren, who had lost his natal spiritual sword and was still suppressing the Feijiang Demon Cultivator. A layer of extremely rich blood suddenly appeared on his body, and there were even more... A ferocious face emerged among them!
Master Jianxuan kept stimulating the curse of sword light, but to no avail. The bloody and vicious faces were still getting into his body one after another, eating his flesh, flesh and soul!
This is the blood curse passed down from the natal spiritual sword. Unless Master Jianxuan abandons it or removes the source of the curse, there is no way to get rid of it!
The next moment, his opponent flew down to the Demonic Cultivator, and brazenly controlled a large number of dead heads to swarm up, surrounded him, and with the thick evil aura that corroded the spell, he also bit him!
Crunch!
In mid-air, there was a creepy chewing sound.
The large amount of sword light inspired by Master Jianxuan was actually being eaten by this terrifying human head!
Even though the former is constantly stimulating the sword energy and crushing the gnawing heads into pieces, there are still other heads coming up one after another, constantly eating away at the sword light.
This scene is just like locusts preying on a large creature that is struggling to die!
The Zhentian people who were fighting against the Shadow of Shura in the Nine Heavens immediately sensed this scene and wanted to rescue them, but were held back by the Shadow of Shura!
"Not good!" Changqing Zhenren, who also noticed this scene, changed his face and wanted to rush to support.
But the Taiyin old demon next to him sneered, and the magic weapon soul summoning flag was sacrificed, and he used the soul-drawing technique on him brazenly!
Suddenly, countless ghost figures appeared in front of the real person Changqing, and they all raised their pale and stiff hands!
Master Changqing stared at the opponent, but in desperation, he could only use the dim light defense. For a moment, he was dragged in place, unable to move!
On the ground below, there were monks from the Qingyun Sect who were still able to defend themselves. When they observed this scene, their expressions changed drastically and they felt that their hands and feet were cold.
No one thought that the originally stalemate situation would be broken at this moment!
And the one who got into trouble was the Patriarch of Jindan who they thought was unlikely to get into trouble!
You know, once Master Jianxuan is killed or falls into danger, the demon cultivators will have one more top combat power without any restrictions. This will have an unprecedented impact on the situation!
For example, at this moment, the golden elixir demon cultivator who had free hands flew down to the demon cultivator. Instead of continuing to hit the master Jianxuan, the head floating in the air turned, and his numb and stiff eyes stared at the center of the Qingyun Sect's formation. Qingyun Mountain!
Feijiang Demon Cultivator knew in his heart that Master Jianxuan was a sword cultivator. If he was really driven to death, he might not be able to block him if the other party made a sword move that would kill them both.
Not to mention, he was not sure whether the Qingyun Sect monks had any unexplored trump cards.
Therefore, the best way at the moment is to influence or even destroy the Qingyun Sect's formation in one fell swoop, eliminate the Dharma image of the Zhenzhenren, and let the Shadow of Shura destroy Qingyun in one fell swoop with its unrivaled strength!
As for whether the Blood Demon side will take action against them in the future, the Feijiang Demon Cultivator can no longer care so much.
Now the Qingyun Sect is the real close enemy. If they cannot be allowed to destroy the sect today, let the Qingyang Master who breaks through the Nascent Soul, the Zhenzhen Master who controls the Dharma Image, and the Changqing Master who understands the way of life, death and prosperity fully realize their potential. grow up.
When they fell, the three great Nascent Souls all came out with their fighting power, and their demonic cultivators simply couldn't stop them!
So today, no matter what, the Qingyun Sect must be destroyed, no matter how high the price is!
"No!!!"
After thinking about this clearly, under the desperate eyes of the monks on Qingyun Mountain and nearby Lingshan Mountain, the Feijiang Demonic Cultivator did not hesitate to take action!
The tens of thousands of dead heads surrounding it coalesced into one, and flew together in just a moment, turning into a huge evil object with a head ten meters high.
The strong resentment and death energy gathered together, directly covering the sky above Qingyun Mountain with a layer of light gray mist, constantly eroding the formation.
Then, its huge head opened its bloody mouth and bit hard at the huge spiritual tree on the top of Qingyun Mountain!
Uh-huh!
For a moment, all the monks in the Qingyun Sect's surviving spirit mountain felt that the spiritual light of the formation suddenly dimmed, and the huge dharma image transformed by the Tianzhen in the Nine Heavens formation began to become a little illusory at this moment!
No matter how powerful the formation is, its power is limited after all.
After charging the Dharma image transformed by the Zhenzhen people, destroying more than half of the blood light falling from the illusory sea of blood, and suppressing the power of the blood demon monsters and demon cultivators, the formation has reached its limit. At this time, it is bearing a golden Dan Moxiu's attack suddenly entered an overload state!
As the power of the formation was continuously mobilized to protect the center, the protective light curtains on the Lingshan Mountains at other nodes became dim, allowing more blood demon monsters to pass through the loopholes in the formation, causing them to fall into a disadvantage. The Qingyun Sect monks are even more in danger!
The entire situation is deteriorating due to positive feedback, and collapse seems to be just around the corner!
(End of chapter)
