A sword filled with pure immortal energy stood in front of the talisman bead.
Helian Hongzhuang felt relieved, and then realized that this was a fairy sword. After several changes in his eyes, it finally became a matter of course.
Concubine Chu was envious and said in a sour tone, "She actually has a fairy sword. She is so lucky."
Lou Jinxiao was scratched by the spirit of the fairy, and the demonic energy dissipated from his body. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the sword marks on the back of his hand, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.
"If it were a real fairy sword, I might still be afraid of it. It's a pity that your fairy sword lacks the sword spirit."
Lou Jinxiao's tone was careless, and he didn't take this fairy sword seriously at all.
The broken fairy swords of their demon clan no longer have one or two swords.
The Sun-cloaking Sword, Fei Chunxue, and Jiao Palace that once resounded throughout the universe are now just piles of scrap metal.
Even if she holds a fairy sword, so what?
Lou Jinxiao's heart was beating violently, and his eyes were burning with fighting intent.
The chances of breaking a fairy sword are rare, enough to be recorded in the history of the demon clan.
Fu Zhu's face was calm, and Lou Jinxiao's words had no impact on her. The sword energy around her body was rising steadily, stirring up the endless rolling demon clouds.
Several rays of starry sword light broke through the sky and descended. The black vortex above the head froze for a moment, and like the wisdom of a living thing, it swirled more and more violently, and the giant beast opened its mouth to swallow the sword light.
boom!
Lou Jinxiao's newly raised smile condensed on his face.
The storm struck instantly.
Helian Hongzhuang hurriedly opened the barrier to protect herself.
Chu Feixin and Yang Qingxu on the ground jointly set up a large formation, so that the few remaining soldiers were not affected.
Qiang Yi cursed in his heart, Lou Jinxiao made such a big noise in the sky, which would bring disaster to them, so he wanted to set up a defensive shield.
A mirror hangs upside down in the sky.
All spiritual power, sword energy, and demonic energy fluctuations melt instantly when they touch the mirror.
Helian Hongzhuang was pushed to the ground by an extremely powerful impact. She flew up and pierced the mirror with the tip of her spear.
The mirror hangs high, motionless.
"It's a ten thousand mirror."
Yang Qingxu said with a gloomy look, "The ten thousand-phase mirror separates the sky. Without absolute power, it cannot be broken."
Helian Hongzhuang knew that the Wanxiang Mirror could not be broken, but she just couldn't listen to his discouraging words of pouring cold water on her. She turned her head and shouted angrily, "Yang Qingxu!"
"If you don't do anything, just shut up!"
Concubine Chu was protective of her child, "Helian Hongzhuang, why are you so crazy!"
"She wasn't trapped by Yang Qingxu using a ten thousand-phase mirror!"
"All this hard work is in vain. Why don't the three of us join forces and kill the gunman demon first!"
Helian Hongzhuang calmed down, glanced at the universal mirror hesitantly, gritted his teeth and dropped to the ground.
"When Qian Yi is killed, you must join forces with me to break the Wanxiang Mirror."
Concubine Chu agreed readily, "This is natural."
Who knows if the woman can drag her to their side to end it? Moreover, the Wanxiang Mirror is extremely hard, and it is none of her business whether it can be broken open when the time comes.
Yang Qingxu promised Helian Hongzhuang, "I will do my best by then."
Gun Yi, dressed in black like a drum, was hunting in the wind. When he heard the discussion of the three people, he just laughed twice.
Although Lou Jinxiao doesn't follow martial arts ethics and uses a ten thousand-phase mirror to separate the sky, allowing him to fight one-on-one and let him fight against three-on-three, fortunately, he has a backup plan.
Little did he know that Lou Jinxiao just felt that the sword light was so fierce that it would accidentally injure the demon soldiers, which would cause too many casualties, so he sacrificed the Mirror of Ten Thousand Phases.
Roar--
The hills seemed to be moving.
"what is that?"
Concubine Chu’s heartfelt voice was scattered among the thundering roars.
I saw a black behemoth that looked like a hill rising from the ground. Even the well-read Young Master of the Yang family had never seen such a monster before.
The monster stepped forward and the ground shook.
The demon soldiers retreated behind the monster, changed their weapons to bows and arrows, and shot at the three-acre area where the human monks were standing.
Fu Zhu looked down from the mirror, her beautiful eyebrows slightly twisted, Hongzhuang, can they do anything to this monster?
Her sword light couldn't penetrate this weird mirror.
With a "whoosh" sound, a wisp of demonic energy passed by and touched Fu Zhu's pure cheek.
There was a faint stinging pain, and she raised her hand to wipe it away. There was a trace of blood on the back of her hand, and the scene before her eyes was a little blurry.
Lou Jinxiao held on to Liu Huoyun's heart weapon with a relaxed posture. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the situation under his eyes, but did not go to help Qian Yi.
There are always demonic obstacles in the human heart. Once contaminated with demonic energy, the evil thoughts in the heart will be easily evoked. Especially for a young monk like her, how can she detect the demonic thoughts in her heart?
Lou Jinxiao waited to see how she would be controlled by her inner demons.
call--
The sword wind cut off a strand of his black hair, and it fell lightly onto the mirror.
A familiar chill came over Lou Jinxiao's face, and a narrow sword mark appeared on his handsome face.
The demonic energy repaired the wounds very slowly. Lou Jinxiao ignored the scars on his face, and there was obvious surprise in Feng's eyes.
"You actually solved your inner demons so quickly?"
How is this possible? She is only in the realm of transformation into gods. Lou Jinxiao is puzzled.
There is a long sword in Fu Zhu's left and right hands. She rarely uses two swords, but she can move the sword freely. She dances with flowers on her sleeves, and the sword light cuts in an arc, and the sword blade is in front of Lou Jinxiao's eyes.
He took a few steps back, turned his waist and turned his back, avoiding the two swords on the left and the right. His body was like a whirlwind, and the Cloud Heart Mace stabbed towards the center of Fu Zhu's eyebrows.
A sheet of crystal frost stopped Lou Jinxiao's movement.
He exerted force on his hand, Shuangxue only moved back a small distance, and when the figure of the talisman bead disappeared, it suddenly broke into pieces.
The sword thrust out from the back.
Lou Jinxiao turned into a black mist, and sounds came from all directions.
"Originally I wanted to play with you, but I suddenly changed my mind——"
"With your swordsmanship, if you don't die soon, I will feel uneasy."
On the mirror surface, a red ancient jade whirled out.
What is this?
Fu Zhu thought to himself, his eyes fell on the ancient jade, and at the same time he focused some attention on Lou Jinxiao.
Although he had never made any hidden moves during the battle and was considered fair and square, people from the demon clan had to be on guard against them.
The ancient jade rotates faster and faster, and the surrounding demonic energy is gathered together, dyeing it into a gorgeous red cloud. In the middle of the ancient jade, if you look at it, an unfathomable dark abyss appears.
The howling wind made Fu Zhu almost unable to open her eyes. She only had time to recite half of the spell before she was swept into the powerful storm.
The ancient jade closed instantly.
It was calm all around.
Lou Jinxiao stretched out his hand, and the bright red ancient jade slowly fell into his palm.
suddenly--
A ray of cold moonlight burst out.
Lou Jinxiao's eyes flashed red, he could hardly control the demonic energy he was born with, and the ancient jade in his hand exploded without warning.
Fragments of ancient jade are deeply embedded in the mirror.
Before Lou Jinxiao could be shocked, the moonlight wrapped around the sword blade, passed by his hand, and pierced the universal mirror.
There was a click,
The indestructible universal mirror cracked a crack.
The figure of Fu Zhu fell from the crack and disappeared into the deep ravine.
Lou Jinxiao had two magic weapons broken in a row, and his eyebrows were gloomy. He put away the ten thousand-phase mirror, dropped it to the ground, and ordered, "Search through the Xieyang Mountains and find that human woman!"
Helian Hongzhuang looked at Yang Qing and said, "Didn't you say that the Wanxiang Mirror cannot be broken?"
Nine Immortal Swords:
Du Lu, Wu Xi, Ding Qin, Zhi Sun, Jing Ping, Fei Chun Xue, Jiao Palace, (Cutting the neck, She Zhen, these two are not mentioned yet)