"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
There was a fierce and rapid metal collision sound, and the blades that struck Lu Yuan all shattered.
The bandits looked at the incomplete weapons in their hands, and then at Lu Yuan who was unscathed and even his clothes were not torn, and they were all stunned.
The scabbard on Lu Yuan's back was shaking constantly.
"Why are you anxious, Nie Mie? I didn't ask you to come out! You are still jumping around in the scabbard, be careful I beat you!"
After Lu Yuan finished speaking, his body swayed, and the bandit screamed again and again.
The bodyguards and the people all felt their eyes dazzled when they saw the corpses of bandits lying on the ground.
Everyone was completely shocked by this scene! They didn't expect that a group of bandits would be killed instantly by a young man!
Everyone fell to the ground and shouted:
"Thank you little hero for saving your life!"
"O Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"
Lu Yuan was not happy at all: "Run quickly, the big demon is coming!"
When people heard the monster coming, they immediately got up from the ground and ran away quickly.
Several bodyguards expressed that they wanted to stay and fight together. Lu Yuan said: "These are not things that ordinary people can deal with. Run away!"
They didn't dare to persist and ran away together.
After four or five breaths, a foul-smelling wind blew, causing the trees and shrubs to fall down one after another.
A huge wild boar demon jumped out from behind a huge rock.
It was full of stench, and its black and yellow fangs were more than a foot long, with some dry meat scraps on them. The eyes are like copper bells and the belly is like a giant drum.
He held a black iron sledgehammer with a cold light.
Seeing Lu Yuan, the wild boar demon said something human: "Hey, is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"
Lu Yuan's consciousness swept away - the opponent was a second-order seven-star monster.
Seeing that Lu Yuan didn't speak, the wild boar demon burst into laughter: "Kid, why don't you kneel down quickly when you see Mr. Pig? Then grandpa will reward you!"
As he spoke, he raised his long pig nose and sucked hard among the corpses.
Lines of black resentment floated up from the pile of corpses, and then penetrated into its nostrils one after another.
Lu Yuan watched it inhale with some curiosity.
After the wild boar demon inhaled the resentment, his whole body suddenly swelled, his figure became stronger, and his muscles almost burst his skin.
This technique of absorbing the resentment of the dead is somewhat similar to that of a ghost master. Lu Yuan thought as he pulled out the Demon Sword of Annihilation.
The wild boar demon howled, raised the hammer with both hands, and rushed towards Lu Yuan: "You little bastard, you still dare to draw your sword? You are so tired of living!"
With its tall figure and giant two-handed hammer, the wild boar demon pressed over like a huge mountain that blocked the sky and the sun.
"Fire Fang Strike!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The sword was swung out, and the sword body turned into three sword lights.
This is the sword move of "Qilin Destruction" combined with the magical power of "Split Blade" of the Demon Sword of Nirvana!
With strong strength and an extremely sharp demon sword, in just one breath, the wild boar demon's head, waist and legs were cut off at the same time.
Divide it into three!
"Bah! The blood of this dead pig really stinks!"
Nirvana cursed while shaking the blade.
I originally thought it would take two or three moves to kill this monster, but I didn't expect the Demon Sword of Annihilation to be so powerful!
Although Lu Yuan had a grudge against Nie Mie's deception, he was still very tempted by his strength.
"You are a sword spirit, okay? Don't act like a resentful woman all day long. Just learn from Lao Guo!"
"Hee hee, Mr. Guo is living in a demon collecting gourd. He can't come out and can't speak."
"Oh? You mean, you also want to join the Demon Gourd?"
Ji Mie hurriedly said: "No, no, no, master, you have misunderstood. I am just saying that it is better for me to be outside with you."
"If you want to be outside, just be obedient!" Lu Yuan told Ji Mie angrily while wiping the blade of his sword.
"Master, there is no need to trouble you to wipe it, I have the magical power of self-cleansing."
After saying that, the entire sword blade flashed with a white-green light.
The light lasted for two or three breaths.
When Lu Yuan looked at it again, the entire sword was as clean as new.
"Humph, you're so clever." Lu Yuan smiled lightly.
"My master praised me for being smart, haha! Very satisfied!"
"Hey, you are a demon sword who has killed countless people. Why are you so shameless? Do you have any dignity?"
"Master, everything you say is right. Then Nirvana first..."
Before Ji Mie could finish his words, Lu Yuan viciously put the sword back into its scabbard.
He took the wild boar demon pill and kept it for later use.
Demon masters either rely heavily on refined elixirs or elixirs because demon elixirs can both restore profound energy and improve cultivation.
Of course, only the profession of Demon Master can make full use of the Demonic Pill.
Lu Yuan saw the corpses lying on the ground and casually cremated them with flame magic.
As soon as he finished all this, he sniffed and smelled a hint of evil spirit coming from far away.
It’s coming from such a distance, it must be a big demon with a very evil aura!
Lu Yuan followed the smell and ran towards the source of the evil spirit.
Two moments later, the demonic aura became stronger and stronger. With his super long sight, he saw a ruined temple in front of him, and the demonic aura came from inside!
Since ancient times, there have been many monsters in ruined temples. He always remembered these words.
Maybe the wild boar demon just came from the ruined temple.
After running for a while, Lu Yuan came to the ruined temple.
Almost all the outer walls collapsed, and the temple gate was long gone.
He pulled out the demon sword and cautiously walked into the side hall, the reddish mysterious energy dancing slightly on the blade.
That's where the evil spirit comes from!
The side hall was quiet, without any living things.
Lu Yuan glanced around and saw a broken statue beside the wall.
He felt something was wrong and kicked him down.
"Haha, good guy!" Lu Yuan said to himself.
There is a slowly rotating black vortex on the wall behind the statue, about half the size of a person.
There is a steady stream of strong demonic energy being released inside!
Sure enough, the source of the demonic energy nearby is here.
Lu Yuan knew very well that continuous and strong demonic energy could transform ordinary animals, plants and people into demonic transformations.
As long as there is a source of monster energy, monsters will appear continuously!
He took a deep breath, and the demonic energy rushed into his nose along with his breathing.
Lu Yuan felt refreshed, and the profound energy flowing around his body was particularly smooth and comfortable.
He took two more puffs and recalled the contents of "The Demon Master's Gate":
All demon masters can absorb or resist a certain amount of demonic energy, but too much will cause the demonic energy to backfire.
There is only one exception -
Some demon masters enter the demon path and practice evil magic.
They can absorb unlimited amounts of demonic energy, quickly improve their cultivation, and are extremely powerful.
But it is easy to become a demon.
Those who are lucky enough not to become demons will have their hearts twisted and become half-human and half-demon.
The best thing to do is destroy this kind of thing!
Lu Yuan was about to raise his sword to destroy the source of demonic energy, when he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind:
"Donor, run quickly, you can't touch that thing!"
Lu Yuan looked back and saw a man wearing a hood, wearing a gray linen robe, and holding a staff of mercy standing at the door.
He lifted his hood, looked at Lu Yuan carefully, and saluted, "Oh, the donor is a famous demon master, so that doesn't matter."
Lu Yuan also recognized that the old man opposite was a compassionate master.
He turned around, put the sword back into its scabbard, and returned the greeting: "Thank you, Master, for reminding me."
The Merciful Master is good at rescuing and getting rid of evil spirits, and is very respected in the occult world.
"I wonder what you are doing, Master, when you come here?"
The compassionate master replied: "The poor master came here precisely for the things on the wall."
