"Everyone, be careful, there are probably not a few demon cultivators in this mountain range!"
As a disciple of Pingmo Temple, Yu Zhen has the most say in the matter of the Demon Sect monks. He frowned when he saw the rich demonic energy all over the mountain. When he was in the Xihe Sect, he heard that some monks were haunted by the Demon Sect monks. After sending a letter asking for help, she resolutely chose to come to help. However, she did not expect that things would be so troublesome. Looking at the strong demonic energy, Yu Zhen also felt that it was very difficult.
Li Zhe also had a solemn look on his face, and you could tell by looking at Yu Zhen's face that even the disciples of Ping Mo Guan had such expressions, this must not be simple.
Yu Jing also asked carefully:
"Fellow Daoist Yu, how are you?"
Yu Zhen replied solemnly:
"Don't underestimate it, you must act with caution!"
After saying this, Yu Zhen chanted another mantra. Immediately, the magic mirror hanging in the air turned downwards. The light of the mirror immediately shrouded everyone's heads. All the lower-level monks in Jiufeng Mountain immediately felt a strange sensation all over their bodies. The shock was refreshing and my mind was clear.
"Mirror light can help you colleagues eliminate distracting thoughts and not be affected by the demonic cultivation methods here, but you still need to guard your mind, otherwise it will be too late for the invasion of external demons!"
Yu Zhen, who is familiar with the methods of the demon sect monks, knows that the demon sect monks have treacherous methods and are good at disturbing people's souls, making the opponent self-defeated without a fight. There are many righteous monks from the immortal sect who, when encountering such demon cultivators, do not even wait to take action. Being manipulated by the other party, he lost his mind and was defeated and died.
Especially the lower-level monks whose cultivation level is not very high, whose strength and willpower have not yet reached the point where they can withstand such demonic cultivation methods, are the easiest to fall into, so Yu Zhen also used this Dharma Mirror Mirror Light to replace these monks first. Fengshan's junior disciples refreshed their minds and made preparations.
When Yu Jing saw this, he also said:
"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Yu, for taking action!"
Naturally, he knew that Yu Zhen's mirror light was mainly aimed at his disciples of the Qifeng Mountain Sect. The Jindan monks present did not need the blessing of this mirror light, so he also expressed his thanks.
Yu Zhen waved his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter, Pindao is just trying to nip problems in the bud, it's just a matter of effort."
Although Yu Zhen said so, Yu Jing had to admit her sentiments, and immediately said to the disciples behind him:
"Why don't you thank fellow Taoist Yu Jingguang for your blessing?"
All the disciples of Xiangfeng Mountain also understood in their hearts that having the blessing of the mirror light finally gave them more confidence, and they all raised their hands and thanked:
"Thank you, Senior Sister Yu!"
Yu Zhen nodded in greeting.
At the same time, the demon sect monks in the mountains below had already felt the connection when Yu Zhen sacrificed the magic mirror to remove the external confusion. The demon sect golden elixir monks in the hinterland of the mountains were Someone did something to draw a circular hole filled with demonic energy out of thin air on the high platform. In the middle, the scene on the outer mountains appeared, and the figures of Li Zhe, Yu Jing and others appeared in it.
The Demon Sect Jindan monk who performed this technique was a man with a haggard face, like a corpse, but the sparkle in his eyes was not weaker than that of the others next to him. Obviously, this man's strength was not as weak as his appearance indicated. .
Immediately, someone on the side praised:
"The methods of the Insect Corpse Sect are indeed miraculous. Brother Minghuang's ability to change the external situation without resorting to magic weapons really makes me admire him!"
When Taoist Minghuang heard the praise from others, he also said humbly:
"You're just a small piece of art, and you don't deserve the praise of fellow Taoists!"
After praising the methods of Taoist Minghuang, a group of Demon Sect monks began to carefully look at the righteous disciples of the Immortal Sect in the virtual scene.
As a disciple of Pingmo Temple, Yu Zhen was the first to receive attention. When the Jindan monks of the Demon Sect saw the Taoist robes on Yu Zhen, they knew that this woman must be a disciple of Pingmo Temple. As for the style of Pingmo Temple's Taoist robes, they The Demon Sect disciples are really familiar with it.
"If there are disciples of Pingmo Temple getting involved, huh! It seems that the monks of this sect are destined to have trouble with our Ling Sect."
"The monks of this sect, their techniques and weapons are very restrained against us Ling Sect disciples. If we really get into a fight later, this woman will be the top target!"
"That's true. If this woman is killed first, the rest of the people will be nothing more than chickens and dogs!"
Just when these demon sect monks focused all their attention on Yu Zhen, the righteous disciple of Yixianmen in the virtual scene suddenly turned his head and stared in this direction, his eyes seemed to be focused through the round hole. To a group of Demon Sect Golden Pill cultivators on the high platform.
The demon sect monks who were caught by this sight all reacted in their hearts. Their bodies were shaken and they saw the righteous disciple of the Immortal Sect in the virtual scene. He was wearing a black Taoist robe. He was handsome and handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He was tall and straight and had a serious bearing. Even the disciples of the Demon Sect couldn't help but secretly praise his good bearing when they saw this person for the first time.
And the most eye-catching thing is that this person actually has a sword light under his feet. He is clearly a sword cultivator who is rare among the immortal sect.
Although they, the demon sect monks, think that their methods are changeable and they are not as afraid of sword cultivators like ordinary monks, the sword cultivator's ability to fight is always a sharp blade hanging in their hearts.
Previously, everyone's attention was attracted because of the identity of the disciple of Ping Mo Guan, but they did not notice the sword cultivator at the first time!
"Who is this? He is actually a swordsman, so he is a bit difficult to deal with!"
"I don't know how Yu Jing from Gongfeng Mountain invited this sword cultivator. This will make things even more troublesome, and the situation will probably get even worse!"
"Fellow Taoist doesn't need to be as ambitious as others. He can only be trained with a sword, so we Ling Sect disciples don't have to be afraid of him."
"Any sword cultivator like him will probably not be able to escape death under the siege of us and other Ling Sect disciples. In the end, they will be nothing more than withered bones in the grave!"
Just as the demon sect monks were talking wildly, the Immortal Sect disciple in the virtual scene opened his lips and teeth slightly and softly uttered four words:
"Little tricks!"
What followed was a bright and fierce sword light, but in an instant, all the scenes in the black hole in front of the Demon Sect monks were shattered, leaving only nothingness.
The sword cultivator discussed by the demon sect monks was naturally Li Zhe. When Minghuang Taoist used his methods to spy on the outside scene, Li Zhe had already noticed something was wrong with his powerful divine will, and then used his divine will to cover the surroundings carefully. After investigating, I discovered something was wrong, and I felt like I was being spied on.
That kind of subtle discomfort wouldn't have been noticeable if it weren't for Li Zhe's overbearing will, but since Li Zhe noticed it, there must be something wrong.
Li Zhe is a sword cultivator, especially a sword cultivator who specializes in the art of transforming swords. Things like dividing one energy into several swords often require powerful divine will to support multi-tasking, but what Li Zhe cultivates is the Innate Xuanyang Sword Sutra, which is extremely polarized within. Both of them are extremely exquisite, and there is a method of tempering the divine will in them to support the performance of the sword-turning method.
Li Zhe's divine will was extremely powerful to be able to support the Sixteen Swords in one breath. At this moment, he discovered a strange insect the size of an inch behind him and others. This insect was so small that it was invisible to even the smallest dust particles in the air. It was about the same size and could not be detected by ordinary naked eyes. It would have been difficult to detect the existence of this strange insect if not for Li Zhe's tyrannical will.
After discovering the existence of this strange insect, Li Zhecai said the words "little skill" with disdain, and a sword light was emitted directly. The strange insect was slim and fast. It wanted to escape, but it could not match the speed of Li Zhe's sword. How fast?
When the ultimate sword was used, one sword cut the tiny monster insect in half. If an expert saw Li Zhe's sword, he would definitely praise it. The monster insect's body It was already small, but Li Zhe's sword light still accurately split the strange insect into two halves, with every detail, which was enough to show the exquisite control of the sword.
As soon as the strange insect was killed, the Minghuang Taoist in the mountain range felt as if he had been hit hard. A mouthful of blood spat out from his withered lips, causing the demon sect monks on the side to throw themselves at him one after another. sight.
"Fellow Taoist Minghuang, are you okay?"
Taoist Minghuang just waved his hand, and then with a move of his hand, the black hole with no sight was shattered. Only then did everyone notice that there was a tiny strange insect hidden behind the black hole. This tiny strange insect After the black hole shattered, it flew back to Taoist Minghuang's side unsteadily and landed in Taoist Minghuang's palm.
Taoist Minghuang looked at the tiny strange insect in his palm as usual, and then he bent his fingers and gently squeezed the strange insect to death.
This strange insect and the strange insect outside that were killed by Li Zhe's sword light are a pair of mother and child insects. The only special thing is that the mother and child insects can share the same field of vision. Just now, Taoist Minghuang released the mother insect. Go out, and the worms stay with you.
The mother insect monitors a group of righteous disciples of the Immortal Sect outside, and all the scenes she sees are presented through the black hole, mainly with the help of the power of the child insect.
Now that the mother insect was killed by Li Zhe, the child insect was of no use, so Taoist Minghuang crushed the useless child insect to death without hesitation.
This mother-child worm was created by feeding him with all his efforts. No one among his peers would be able to notice it when it was used. However, he did not expect it to be directly destroyed by Li Zhe today. He was also traumatized when the mother worm was beheaded. Although it is not a big problem, it still needs some practice and recuperation, so Master Minghuang is meditating and practicing to recover.
Yu Jing, Yu Zhen and others outside were also stunned when they saw Li Zhe's sudden attack, but they immediately realized what methods the Timing Demon Sect monks had used.
Li Zhe just said lightly:
"There are demon sect monks spying on you!"
Everyone was shocked. The Demon Sect monk was spying on themselves and others? None of them had any reaction. The most surprised one was Yu Zhen. She was a monk from Ping Mo Guan and she thought that she knew all the methods of the demon sect monks. If there were demon sect monks spying on her, they didn't feel anything. If so, is it possible that there are some demon sect monks whose cultivation is much higher than mine?
Xiaoyao Xiaoxiannong
