"Hmph!" "Ah!" Yin Longxiang used all the remaining sword power, but Yu Haotian was unable to retreat and one of his arms was chopped off. All this happened extremely quickly. The demonic calamity was already at its end, and only a few suspended black demonic clouds still had some remaining power. The Zhengyang Mace was still in the air, and several figures were rushing towards it. They had just escaped from the entanglement of the magic thunder, but seeing that the Zhengyang Mace was still unavailable, they did not give up and snatched it again.
"Seeking death!" Yin Longxiang was really angry this time. He hadn't been born for thousands of years. It seemed that too many people didn't know his reputation. The few people just now were still members of the righteous sect, so he had some reservations, but he no longer held any reservations against these monsters now. I saw him using two fingers, and a big sword appeared out of the sky. This sword was extremely special. The double blades were black and white, the sword pattern was Bagua, and the hilt looked like a galaxy. It turns out that the two rituals give rise to the four images, the four images give rise to the Bagua, and the Bagua gives rise to all things.
When the great sword first appeared, the world was suddenly filled with a murderous aura, and the powerful demons who were rushing towards Zhengyang Mace were shocked in their hearts! Originally, based on their cultivation, the distance from Zhengyang Mace was only a matter of movement. But as soon as the big sword appeared, this distance could be reached in an instant even by an ordinary saint-level cultivation. It actually became so long in their consciousness. Moreover, they felt chills running down their spines and secretly shouted "No!" They didn't have time to think more, so they immediately ducked aside and were ready!
"Everyone! The heavenly calamity has ended, and the excitement has been watched. Although they belong to different camps, after all, they have been at peace with each other for nearly ten thousand years. They are guests from afar, and our Yin Yang Sect is willing to entertain us well. But if you don't know how to advance or retreat at this time, I We're going to start a killing spree." Yin Longxiang's sword was still standing high in the sky, but he didn't cut it down, and he didn't care about the Zhengyang Mace that fell downwards. But the demons were obviously not restless, and someone immediately said unconvinced, "Old Ghost Yin, don't bluff. Although this is your Yin Yang Sect's power, I don't believe it will be useless for others to come because of our cultivation. You alone can hit so many of us." The man was talking very proudly, but Yin Longxiang saw that it was an ancient existence from the Black Demon Sect, the black-hearted old demon He Moxin. He saw that all the demons were listening to him, Then he said, "And after such a fight, if no one else in your sect responds, there must be discord in the sect and we dare not act rashly. Therefore, we must not be afraid of him. If he is really ignorant, we will beat him first and then fight again." Grab this unparalleled magic weapon." Seeing that what he said was indeed reasonable, all the evil demons were eager to give it a try. However, while they were frightened by Yin Longxiang's power, and at the same time they understood that the evil factions were all working in their own way and could not trust each other, no one dared to take action rashly. So they looked at each other again.
"Haha! Black-hearted old devil, don't confuse people here. If you are really capable, you can take it for yourself. Why let others be cannon fodder." Yin Longxiang said calmly. At this time, the Zhengyang Mace was about to fall into the hands of the Yin-Yang Sect Protector. In the big formation, this is also the last chance for these monsters.
Seeing these demons all looking at each other, He Moxin couldn't help but curse in his heart, they are a bunch of useless things. But he was really unwilling to take action at this time, and the same was true for these demons, but they knew very well that whoever took action first would definitely suffer Yin Longxiang's thunderous blow, and would not get the righteous trump card! So seeing that there was no time left, they were still suspicious of each other and indifferent.
However, the temptation of righteousness is too great. Which of these demons is not greedy? Finally, someone couldn't help it. While other demons were still hesitating, he actually used his magical power. The falling Zhengyang mace disappeared out of thin air in full view of everyone. The demons and everyone in the Yin Yang Sect were all surprised. But I heard Yin Longxiang shout, "What a small trick!"
The black and white sword that had been standing high in the sky for a long time was slashing towards a very secret place. Then the space was split, the order of time and space collapsed, and a gray figure was frantically resisting the sword edge that reversed the yin and yang! When everyone looked, it was Zheng Chang, the formless old demon from the Yin Demon Sect. It turned out that he used the space laws that he was good at to actually want to escape to another time and space to seize the treasure and escape at the last moment.
"Hahahaha! Old Demon Zheng, please try your hand at the sword more often. It seems that Old Demon Yin is nothing more than that! Everyone, come on, the magic weapon can be obtained by those who are capable." When everyone took a look, the speaker was a great peacock demon named Call Kong Ming. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the Kong Ling feather fan in his hand and shot out a colorful light towards the Wuxiang Old Demon!
"Kong Ming! How dare you add insult to injury! I want...ah!" The Wuxiang Old Demon was originally chopped out of the alien space and time by Yin Longxiang's black and white sword. Although he tried desperately to resist, he was seriously injured. But I didn't expect to be hit by the Peacock Demon again at this moment! It's really like "the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind", but the demons have always been at odds with each other and have quite a lot of grudges. At this time, suppressing the opponent is also a routine operation. The old demon without phase did not dare to stay any longer. He used his phaseless demon skill and fled, leaving a pool of blood in the air.
The five-colored light used by the peacock demon is also extraordinary. It not only has the power to attack, but also has the ability to photograph objects from a distance. Seeing the old demon Wuxiu flee away, the Zhengyang Mace left behind was dragged back by the colorful light.
"Kong Ming! It's not your turn yet." At this time, another big demon took action, and it turned out to be the White Bear King. He saw that the Peacock Demon was about to succeed, so he took action boldly regardless of the fact that the other party was also in the monster camp. I saw a huge white bear paw slapping against the colorful light group! The White Bear King, Xiong Mengqi, naturally has his own ideas, because even if he can't grab the Zhengyang Mace, he must not let the old peacock grab it, otherwise in the future, the White Bear Clan will have to follow the Peacock Clan's lead? Therefore, whether it is a demon or a demon, in the face of a temptation that can determine the overall situation, they all have their own thoughts and are always thinking about their own small calculations.
"Xiong Mengqi, you!" Kong Ming was originally full of confidence in his unexpected attack. Seeing that Zhengyang was about to get his trump card, he never thought that the White Bear King would attack Cheng Yaojin halfway, and the five-color light was slapped hard by the white bear's paw. , the Zhengyang mace instantly collapsed and flew out.
"Kong Ming! Don't do this or that. We both know in our hearts that whoever gets this magic weapon can at least dominate this era if it can be refined!" The White Bear King went straight to the point, with a rough voice. Be honest with yourself.
At this time, another blue figure suddenly appeared, just in time to pick up Zhengyang Mace who flew by. However, a flash of sword light flashed by. The blue figure was none other than Blue Cloud Demon Lan Qingqing from the Blue Demon Sect. Although she was not afraid of the sword light, she did not dare to be careless. She even stopped trying to catch the Zhengyang Mace. . He waved a hairpin to smash the sword light into pieces, and said softly, "Brother Niu, if you like the slave family, the slave family will not resist until they are bound to the king, why should they be so violent?" This voice is sweet and soft, which makes people listen. It was as if he had taken some kind of secret medicine, his bones were soft and his muscles were numb, and he was in a state of ecstasy. But the scalper was unmoved at all, and he slashed twice before saying, "Sister Lan, your brother Niu is born with supernatural power. I'm afraid you can't bear it, so you better not join in the fun of us gentlemen here." , go home and hold the child!" After saying that, he went to grab the Zhengyang Mace.
"Brother Niu~," Lan Qingqing's title was still soft, but she was not merciful at all. She even used the hairpin to stab Niu Bugeng's lower body, and at the same time, she knocked out the Zhengyang mace again with a palm.
"You! Old girl, you don't have martial ethics!" Although Niu Bugeng saw the other party attacking his vital points, he still calmly resolved the attacks one by one. His purpose was simple. If he didn't get justice, You must never let other demons get your Yang mace. Because this kind of magic weapon that has survived the tribulation of heaven and earth cannot be controlled by myself, it is better to let it stay in the righteous sect for safety.
At this time, the Zhengyang Mace fell downwards again. After Yin Longxiang killed the Wuxiang Old Demon with his sword just now, he was entangled by several demons. They had fought against Yin Longxiang earlier, and they knew that the magic weapon could not be left to the Yin Yang Sect no matter what. Otherwise, if Yin Longxiang added wings to a tiger, how could they, who had already formed a rift, have a good life in the future? Therefore, these monsters and demons really have their own agendas. They fight back and forth, but no one has the trump card in their hands.
Yin Longxiang was also a little anxious at this time, because he was afraid that if there was another person like Wuxiang Laomo who was good at space magic, he would really be able to take advantage of him if he was not careful. Then the seals of his hands flew around, and he saw that the black and white sword was actually divided into eight parts, six of which were slashed at the demons that besieged him, and the other two were running towards Zhengyang Mace.
"Old Ghost Yin, you are crazy! You dare to be so powerful when you are one against six. It seems that today is the day you die." But as soon as the speaking demon touched the black and white sword, he immediately felt something was wrong and urged it with all his strength. Compete with your own magic weapon. None of them expected that Yin Longxiang could split the sword into eight pieces without losing its power!
The power of this sword is also the pinnacle of Yin Longxiang's Taoism. His black and white sword is not one sword at all, but nine swords in one. Before he became famous, he refined the Eight Diagrams Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li and Gen into eight swords, and finally combined the Eight Diagrams together. He once again practiced the Spiritual Heart Infinite Sword, and now the eight swords are flying together, and one person can fight against the eight masters alone, which is unprecedented in Lingzhou Continent.
At this moment, not only the demons with ulterior motives present were shocked, but also the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect were quite encouraged to see their supreme leader in such a graceful manner. If Shangguan Wuhui was not unconscious at this moment, he would definitely understand why the various sects did not dare to come easily to cause trouble when his master spoke, and why the disobedient Shantouer in the sect immediately calmed down as soon as he appeared. point.
Seeing Yin Longxiang displaying his power, all the demons felt cold in their hearts, but this also strengthened their idea of taking away Zhengyang's trump card. Because if we don’t take away the Zhengyang Mace, how can we return it to the Yin Yang Sect in the future? Not to mention that the righteous sect will follow its lead, I am afraid that no force in these demon clans and demon sects can compete with them.
"Everyone! How can we wait until we don't use our full strength now? Old ghost Yin, we admit that you are very strong, but you can't stand up to so many of us!" He Moxin saw that several masters could not defeat Yin Longxiang when they combined their efforts. Immediately encouraged other humanitarians.
"Haha, He Laomo, that's all you can do. Today I'm going to let you see what I can do!" Yin Longxiang didn't waste any time. He activated the eight swords by himself, and the fight was really shocking and made the ghosts and gods cry. To say this battle scene Compared to the bombardment of the Thunder Demon Tribulation that day, it was no more impressive. I saw these demons using all kinds of magical powers, and various magical powers waxed and waned. However, although the Eight Swords were a single hexagram, they were surprisingly powerful, no less powerful than any of their Taoist powers!
"'I'm talking about teenage madness'! Hahahaha! So happy!" Yin Longxiang fought more and more fiercely, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. Some demons tried to take advantage of the opportunity to seize Zhengyang's mace, but they didn't want to be firmly protected by the two swords, and they couldn't get close anymore. Every cent. It was only at this moment that some demons thought of retreating when they saw that the situation was over. But before they left, He Moxin noticed his intention and immediately said, "Everyone! Old Ghost Yin is one against eight, so we can't fight for a long time, as long as..." Everyone was still listening to his words, but they saw that he was furious. His eyes were open, his mouth was open, and he was too shocked to speak.
No one expected that Yin Longxiang would use the ninth sword at this moment without saying a word, and his spiritual heart would be endless! Na He Moxin had tried his best to resist the "Wind Sword", but at this moment, he never expected that Yin Longxiang still had some strength left. Moreover, when activated, the Infinite Sword of the Spiritual Heart is soundless, formless and colorless. It is originally a sword of the heart. It is a little clear-cut, neither existence nor non-existence, permanence and impermanence, and innate immortality. That is, the number of Dayan is fifty, and the number of Tianyan is forty. Nine, the one who escaped. A master in the same realm may not be able to completely resist it even if he concentrates, let alone in the middle of a fierce fight.
(To be continued...)
