When the old devil heard this, he suddenly laughed.
The veins on the back of the hand holding the sword suddenly bulged out from the force, like the roots on a dead tree.
No one can take the sword he slashes with all his strength, unless there is a Buddha with the same cultivation level as him in this world, and the only Buddha in this world has become his slave.
In the end, he was crucified at the Lord's Mansion of Ding'an City... He had absolute confidence in himself, but he underestimated Li Xiuyuan.
However, just when the old devil started laughing wildly, Li Xiuyuan chose to take action.
There is no need for a reason or greeting to attack, because his enemy is the devil.
"Boom!" a sound sounded.
No one can describe the cleverness of the angle of the sword and the changes in the sword moves. With a wave of his sword, Li Xiuyuan did not cut the long sword mark at the old devil's feet.
His target was not the old devil's black sword, nor the old devil's tall body, but the snow on the tall tree behind the old devil. He wanted to borrow the snow to turn it into his sword.
"You are so brave. You want to sneak attack on me and seek death!"
The old devil slashed out a sword with his backhand. The speed of his sword was definitely faster than the sword struck by Li Xiuyuan. In an instant, the sword energy struck by the old devil had already hit Li Xiuyuan's chest.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the old devil was suddenly pushed hard by someone, and his whole body lost its center of gravity for an instant, as if he was about to fly into the sky in the next moment.
When he came to his senses, he heard a "boom!" and the snow on the canopy of countless trees behind him collapsed at that moment and rushed towards him.
He was rushed down the mountain mercilessly, and there was no way he could stop in front of the rolling snow.
When he stabilized his body and dug his feet into the deep snow, he realized that he had been washed down dozens of feet and was standing below the young man.
He turned into a young man and looked down at him in the mountains, although he couldn't see the boy's eyes.
What the old devil didn't expect was that the sword he had never failed to use was broken by the young man in an understatement.
For a moment, the old devil's smile froze on his skinny face, condensing into a mysterious expression.
He was actually plotted by the young man.
A roar sounded from the old devil's lips, like a dragon coming from the abyss.
A sword energy rushed out from the old devil's hand and struck the young man on the mountain in the air like lightning. The old devil used his special skills to submerge the young man in an instant.
Li Xiuyuan listened to the wind and discerned the energy, and held the Samsara Sword across his chest.
Who knew that it was not Li Xiuyuan who was struck by the old devil's sword, but the deep sword mark at his feet. As the old devil struck out with his sword, the long sword mark on the ground made a loud sound...
Then there was a sound of "buzzing buzzing..." coming from the mountains.
Then thick black mist rose from all directions from the woods in the mountains and from the long sword mark.
The old devil once again activated the magic array he had set up, but this time Li Xiuyuan was unable to fight back because the thick black mist did not attack Li Xiuyuan.
The old devil waved his hands and muttered words. Within a quarter of an hour, the sky and the earth could no longer be seen in this mountain forest.
There was only one color in sight, and that was the black fog that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, a black fog that was thicker than the snow and fog that filled the sky.
The thick black mist is the thick demonic aura, coupled with the evil aura of the old demon, mixed with the thick snowy mist in the mountains, instantly turning the forest into darkness.
The old demon wants to trap Li Xiuyuan alive in his own demonic mist.
He wanted to treat the boy in front of him like a mouse and play with it slowly.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan's sword can be used everywhere, and his people were already blind when they were in Ding'an City, let alone after he survived the Five Decline of Heaven and Man in the Snow Mountain of Tang Dynasty.
He ignored the devil's evil aura, not to mention that there was not as much evil aura as he imagined in the thick black mist in front of him. qδ.net
As long as he stands there without moving, no matter how powerful the old devil uses, nothing will happen.
Unable to break through the three feet of land in front of him.
Ever since he used the world in front of him to break Qin Qianshan's magic formation at the foot of the Demon Mountain in front of Youhe River, Li Xiuyuan simply copied that move.
Because, now that he is blind, although it does not affect his ability to draw the sword, he does not want to give the old demon a chance to hurt himself.
Although the cold wind in the mountains was bone-chilling, it could not blow through his black shirt.
At this moment, he transformed himself into the dark night evolved by the old devil. Even the old devil couldn't tell the difference for a moment. That was the magic mist and that was the young man holding the sword.
In the Four Seasons Building, Ximen Mengdie has gradually become quiet.
But Shangguan Yanhong felt that her breathing seemed to have stopped. She didn't know how long it took before she let out a long sigh and said, "Sure enough, that old devil is very scary."
The corners of Ximen Mengdie's lips moved and she replied, "Is it possible that my godfather is injured? Isn't there Junior Brother Crow accompanying him?"
Shaking her head, Shangguan Yanhong said: "He is even more ruthless than that old devil. He turned himself into a tree and a black mist. The crow can't wait to pick up the money and come back to share it with you."
Ximen Mengdie sighed quietly and replied, "Even my parents are not as capable as my godfather."
"They..."
Shangguan Yanhong laughed loudly: "Even my mother and I, as well as your two sisters, Rushi and Ruhua, have to rely on his help to break through. What do you think?"
Taking a breath, Shangguan Yanhong retracted her consciousness from looking at the black mist in the mountains.
Looking at Ximen Mengdie in front of him, he said: "You are lucky. This guy doesn't take anyone with him, but in order to cure you, he is willing to take you on the road to heaven."
"And Junior Brother Crow."
Ximen Mengdie corrected: "I feel that junior brother will be able to transform in a few years."
Shangguan Yanhong sighed and said in a daze: "Xiao Die'er, do you still remember that crow?"
The black fog in the mountains is getting thicker and thicker, as if night will fall in the sky the next moment.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing in the black mist, still didn't move. Along with the Samsara Sword in his hand, the small purple lightning on it also converged.
He wanted to treat the old devil in front of him as an eagle, because he knew that he had become the inner demon of the old devil.
As long as he doesn't die, the old devil won't be able to make any progress in the future, let alone refine another elixir that condenses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and brings vitality to the world.
So, he said something that made the old devil almost vomit blood.
"Did you know? There is no temple outside Ding'an City. I had people build it, and the demon you chose was suppressed by me on the building sign in front of the city lord's palace..."
Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "I was born to be your old enemy. No matter what methods you use, I have nothing to fear!"
"Good boy, I'm going to kill your whole family and everyone who knows you!"
When the old devil heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he felt an uncontrollable anger.
Ever since he was sealed in that ancient cauldron, in order to survive until the moment he left, he had to be devoid of desire, especially as time went on...
Even after the Barbarian King broke the seal and released the old demon from the ancient cauldron, she had never been angry.
But at this moment, he couldn't stop the anger in his heart.
There is no doubt that Li Xiuyuan's words touched his sore spot, not to mention that the pot of elixir that could make him ascend was destroyed by the young man in front of him.
For the devil from thousands of years ago, his anger reached the extreme at this moment.
In the black mist, Lao Mo found traces of Li Xiuyuan.
Seeing the young man still standing quietly in the wind and snow, trying to hide himself under the black mist, he felt so calm, so dead.
At this moment, even the snowflakes flying in the sky seemed to turn into black as night.
The old devil has suppressed his anger for thousands of years. Once it burns, it only takes one thought to start a prairie fire.
Holding the black sword at the moment, he turned a sword energy into a tentacle in the dark night, bypassing the wind and snow in the sky, hiding in the thick
In the black mist, he stabbed at the young man under the tree.
This sword is like a flowing cloud from the mountains. It does not have the momentum to cut through the void, nor does it have the roar of the torrents in the mountains.
There wasn't even any power, just a vague evil spirit.
Turning evil spirit into a sword was his most proud sword, and it was also the sword with which he assassinated countless opponents, just like the spring rain at night.
When you see the spring rain, the world is already green.
The wind and snow in the sky could not stop the evil energy that turned into a sword like cicada wings. The old devil tried to break through the world in front of the young man. Even if it was just a small gap, it was enough for the old devil.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan did not draw his sword, so the old devil could not see his world.
If you can't see it, you can't break my world, because I stand here in my own world without flaws. How can you break it?
Just like the evil spirit is like water, and the black mist is like night.
Still unable to break a crack in the world before and behind him, because Li Xiuyuan not only integrated himself into the night, but also turned himself into a stream of water.
One can accommodate all things in the world, and can also destroy the illusion of the world.
Seeing that he could not break through the world in front of the young man, the old demon was furious, so the evil spirit turned into a majestic sword energy and struck Li Xiuyuan on the head!
A piece of snowflake flew out from Li Xiuyuan's hand, and he didn't even cut out the Samsara Sword in his hand.
Two different sword energies, one good and one evil, one black and one white, held two terrifying powers. They held the vitality of heaven and earth in this world. With a sound of "Boom!", they slashed together.
The wind and snow roared, the big trees in the mountains broke their branches, and countless flying snow was cut by the two sword energy, causing the snow mist to splash.
Black mist filled the air, and the old demon who had transformed into the night rushed up dozens of feet at this moment. When he got closer to the young man under the tree, the distance was only ten feet away.
The sky was full of wind and snow, like the black fog of the night. The old devil's figure was as small as the black fog, like a snowflake turning into the night. He approached the young man, just to draw his sword again and kill the enemy.
He set up a magic circle in this mountain forest. As long as he stood here, this mountain forest was his world, so he directly ignored the small world in front of the young man.
At this moment, everyone in the forest felt the aura of the old demon, and countless demonic energies turned into black mist and poured out.
Therefore, this side of the mountain forest regarded the young man in front of them as an enemy, the most powerful enemy they had encountered in a thousand years.
The evil spirit and evil spirit hidden in the mountains and forests by the old devil tried to merge with the breath of heaven and earth at this moment, and violent changes occurred in an instant.
The night-like black mist in the mountains began to become restless, layer upon layer trying to cover the sky, turning this mountain forest into the world of the devil.
Glancing at the sky, Li Xiuyuan could not see the hint of gray in the sky. Then he looked in all directions, feeling the terrifying power hidden in the vast black mist.
Even so, his expression remained calm, and as long as the world in front of him was not broken, he would not be frightened.
Even if this mountain forest is controlled by the old devil's magic array, as long as he stands here, he can wake up the runes hidden in the night at any time.
The old devil is not crazy yet, he is not in a hurry.
Above the forest at night, a crow suddenly sounded in the sky. Because Li Xiuyuan could not be seen, it became anxious.
If it had known this, it would not have been in a hurry to clean up the battlefield and destroy those demons.
The old devil looked up at the sky, looked at the crows in the sky and cursed: "You evil beast, don't mess with my mind."
The crow's courage is no longer what it used to be, and it no longer has the fear before, but curses: "Old devil, if you dare to hurt my friend, I will call the Bodhisattva to raid your whole family and kill all your disciples and grandchildren!"
It knew that the old devil couldn't fly into the sky, so it wouldn't be afraid of him.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan, who was silent for a while, quietly said something...
