Su Jingchen reached out and touched his nose. Based on what he knew about Su Yu over the years, he was not a fearful person. He was just worried about the world being in chaos. How could he be afraid of you, a mere Sword Soul Sect? But he is a guest after all, and it is not easy to argue with the host.
Anyway, they had already conveyed what they wanted to convey. Thinking that the leader of that sect, Dongfang Yexing, was not a vegetarian, the matter would definitely be handled properly, so they no longer pursued verbal disputes with Dongfang.
Dongfang Yexing looked at Su Jingchen and Sikong Lingzhu and said, "You two must be tired from traveling all the way. Lie'er, please take them down to rest."
Dongfang Lie nodded, then led the way to Sikong Lingzhu and Su Jingchen, stretched out his hand and said: "You two, please follow me!"
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In the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves are fluttering.
Surrounded by a group of demons, among them stood a monk in white clothes holding a Zen staff, and a blindfolded young man in white clothes.
The two sides were fighting, and the demons fell to the ground one after another. Si Bai's white clothes were splattered with blood, like mottled red plum blossoms.
Not far away, a carriage was arriving, with a large number of people behind him, and the person sitting in the carriage was none other than Han Zhu, one of the six masters of the Demonic Hall.
The curtains on the carriage were painted with light ink bamboo. The curtains swayed gently in the wind, and a voice came from inside the carriage: "What on earth happened?"
"Tell Master Han that he is a monk and a blind man. They killed many of us!"
"Oh? A monk and a blind man beat you like this?" After Hanzhu finished speaking, he flew out of the carriage, opened his sleeves, and flew forward quickly like a white bird through the bamboo forest.
Hanzhu stood on the bamboo branch, and the green bamboo suddenly bent down. He was dressed in white, and the bamboo pole was shaking up and down, but he always stood on it with his hands behind his back, steady and did not fall.
He smiled slightly and said, "I wonder who blocked my way. It turned out to be Dean Sikong of Da Yang Mansion!"
Seeing that the visitor actually knew him, Si Kong listened attentively and said, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Tianmo Sect—Hanzhu." Hanzhu's voice was soft and feminine, like a gently sliding bamboo leaf.
Si Kong frowned immediately and said: "Master of the Sixth Hall of Demons!"
"Hahaha! But you don't have to worry. You are the one the Demon Lord wants. We will not make things difficult for you. As long as you follow me back to see the Demon Lord!"
Sikong was stunned and said: "Moon Worshiping Demon Lord is also here? What is the intention of the Heavenly Demon Sect to suddenly come to Beizhao? Do you want to besiege the Sword Soul Sect, just like the siege of Da Yang Mansion, do you want to bleed into the river again? ?"
Wuchen waved the golden Zen staff in his hand and said: "Devil - kill him!"
Han Zhu raised his head and laughed, and said: "I'm afraid the Demon Lord's Heavenly Wolf Demon Army is not something you can stop!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his white sleeves and pulled out a long red sword.
The name of the long sword is Yue Xie. Among the six masters of the Heavenly Demon Hall, Han Zhu's swordsmanship is the best, and the Yue Xie sword in his hand is even more treacherous and unpredictable.
At this moment, Sikong seemed to have sensed the evil aura of the Yue Xie Sword, and the dyed red dust sword in his hand was also vibrating slightly.
Ran Hongchen is a jade sword. The blade is made of two jade blades, one white and one red. The tip of the sword is still dripping with blood.
Ran Hongchen and Xuanling Sword were passed down to the brother and sister by Si Kong's parents, both of whom were divine weapons.
dyed in the world of mortals
It originally belonged to Sikong Lingzhu, but Sikong Lingzhu said that the Xuanling Sword had the word "spirit" in its name, which matched her name, so she insisted on getting the Xuanling Sword. Therefore, Ran Hongchen was given to Si Kong. Who said he was a good-tempered brother?
Han Zhu swung the Yuexie Sword in his hand and pulled out a red sword flower. The surrounding bamboo leaves suddenly flew wildly, like thousands of darts, flying towards Si Kong and Wuchen.
Si Kong and Wuchen's white shadows flew around, attacking Hanzhu from left to right.
Si Bai's sleeves rolled, and the sword wind hunted. Ran Hongchen stabbed Hanzhu with his sword, making a roaring sound. Hanzhu turned over and jumped up, like a butterfly flying. The sharp sword in his hand passed by, and a red sword wave suddenly emitted.
Sikong stepped back, the flying sword left his hand, and quickly attacked Hanzhu.
Although the person wielding the sword cannot be seen, the sword seems to be open
The eyes are normal. If Han Zhu turns to the left, it will stab to the left. If Han Zhu turns to the right, it will stab to the right. It will always pursue it, making Han Zhu unable to avoid it.
Wuchen waved the Zen staff in his hand, stretched out his hand and flew out a spiritual talisman. The spiritual talisman quickly burned up in the wind, and scriptures and spells suddenly rose from the surrounding bamboo forest, forming a scripture cage, firmly trapping Hanzhu in it.
Ran Hongchen attacked Han Zhu from the left and right, Wu Chen stretched out his hand to form a seal and silently recited the scriptures. The prison of scriptures suddenly spun around, and the Heart Sutra in front of him was like a hidden weapon, attacking Han Zhu one after another.
Han Zhu swung his sword to dodge, with a sneer on his lips, and said: "Let you see the power of my Evil Moon Sword! Evil Moon Youquan!"
He quickly slashed with a set of sword moves, and countless Hanzhu figures suddenly appeared in the sky, with ghostly figures, like ghosts.
Wuchen's scripture cage suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and then several red lights shot out. The scripture cage suddenly burst, Wuchen was knocked back a few steps, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned into blood red.
A blood-red curtain suddenly enveloped the earth, a violent wind rose in the bamboo forest, bamboo shadows were all around like charm, and bamboo leaves flew rapidly around the three of them.
The Sirius Demon Army standing around felt inexplicable fear and felt uneasy. They looked at each other and retreated one after another.
Although Si Bai couldn't see what was going on around him, he still felt a terrifying aura pressing towards him.
At this moment, the devil's breath on Han Zhu's body became stronger and stronger, and the red devil's breath that swept towards them became thicker and thicker. The red devil's breath was like a hurricane, constantly attacking the two of them.
Wuchen inserted the Zen staff on the ground, held it tightly with one hand to prevent it from being blown away by the hurricane, quickly made seals with the other hand, and silently recited the Exorcism Heart Sutra. The white glazed beads hanging on his chest were swaying in the wind. Shaking, as if about to float away.
Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and the scripture tattoo on the back of Wuchen's neck emitted a dazzling golden light, and a golden lotus mark suddenly appeared on his forehead.
The illusion of a huge golden lotus suddenly rose up, blocking the way of him and Si Kong, firmly protecting the two of them.
Han Zhu's eyes narrowed, and he swung his sword again and struck again. This time, the Evil Moon Sword emitted moon bud-shaped light blades, blood-red light blades, attacking towards the dust-free golden lotus illusion.
Wuchen's Zen stick stuck on the ground was forced to retreat, and the Zen stick carved a deep ravine on the ground.
Wuchen frowned, held the Zen staff tightly in his right hand, and recited the mantra faster. However, the evil moon sword energy was so strong that cracks began to appear in the golden lotus illusion, and he could not withstand the powerful impact of the evil moon sword energy.
Si Kong knew that Wuchen could no longer withstand the impact of Xie Yue's sword energy. Once the Golden Fa Lian
If the illusion is broken, they will be killed by the powerful evil moon sword energy.
Si Kong raised his right hand, preparing to take off the cloth covering his eyes. Only by releasing powerful demonic breath could he deal with Han Zhu's attack.
Wuchen understood what he wanted to do and immediately shouted to stop him: "No--"
Wuchen knew that if Si Kong forcefully unlocked the seal at this moment, he would be completely possessed by the devil this time, and by then he would no longer be able to suppress it with the Great Wuxiang Fu Curse.
At this critical moment, a sharp blade came out from behind them.
At the same time, the golden magic lotus illusion also broke and dissipated. The sharp blade passed through the evil moon sword energy, split a green bamboo, and hit the cold bamboo directly. Hanzhu quickly retreated and jumped to avoid it.
Although Han Zhu successfully dodged the sword, he was still injured by the sword energy. A trace of blood immediately flowed out from his chest. He hurriedly reached out to cover his chest, looked down at the sharp blade stuck on the ground, and said in shock: "Iron-blooded Cang Ming Sword——"
Today's Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword, with the swordsmith Fen Tian entering the sword and becoming the Sword Demon Heart, is no longer what it used to be. It is a divine weapon comparable to the tenth grade. No matter how powerful Han Zhu's Evil Moon Sword is, it is still unstoppable. .
Seeing the burning sky-burning fire of the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword, Hanzhu couldn't help but retreat, and the surrounding red demonic aura also dissipated instantly.
Wearing black clothes like the wind, he turned over and jumped into the bamboo forest. The person who came had dark hair hanging lightly, cold eyebrows, and a young and handsome face. It was none other than Na Ye Zhenfeng.
Han Zhu was stunned and said in surprise: "Ye Zhenfeng? It's you again!"
Ye Zhenfeng once fought with the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord in Da Yang Mansion. He knew about this. Han Zhu knew that he was definitely no match for Ye Zhenfeng, so he did not dare to fight again.
Act accordingly.
"Night pillow?" Wuchen looked at the strange man in front of him and felt that he was majestic, calm and elegant, and different from ordinary people.
"Yezhenfeng!" Si Baikang was pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect that the person coming would be Ye Zhenfeng.
"Retreat—" Han Zhu gritted his teeth and said angrily, then jumped up, followed by the Heavenly Wolf demon army and fled away.
Ye Zhenfeng turned his head, looked at Sikong, and said, "Dean Sikong, why are you here?"
Si Kong sighed quietly and said:
"It's a long story. After the battle in Da Yang Mansion, I realized that I was killed by a demon planted in my heart by Su Yu. After that, the demonic energy in my body became stronger and stronger, reaching a point where I could not suppress it. Later, I used the Great Invisibility Curse to suppress it."
"As the Great Wuxiang Fu Curse weakened, I went to Lannuo Temple in Shuiyue Shenzhou and asked Master Wuchen to help me suppress it. Now that the demonic breath in my body is trapped in my eyes, I can barely suppress it. The devil’s breath in the body.”
Si Kong told Ye Zhenfeng that he was troubled by inner demons, and only then did Ye Zhenfeng understand all the reasons.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Is the inner demon of the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord so powerful? Is it really impossible to get rid of it?"
Wuchen on the side sighed: "Amitabha, once the inner demon is planted, it is indeed difficult to remove it. Even the monk's great formless curse can only temporarily suppress it."
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Is there no other way?"
Wuchen shook his head and said: "There is none so far, maybe there will be in the future, I don't know."
Si Bai asked: "By the way, Zhenfeng, why are you here?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "I heard that the Sword Soul Sect's three-year sword trial meeting is very lively, so I came with my friends to have a look!"
