He Pianpian's speed was extremely fast, and the Yaochi Kung Fu technique was already ethereal. At this moment, she was soaring into the sky with her face.
Countless people outside Xiguan City looked to the sky.
A fairy flew away in the sky.
boom!
at this time.
There was a sound of thunder above the clouds, and then the churning clouds were split open instantly, and the thunder and lightning hit the two of them directly.
Old Master Qin was furious with his thunder, holding the Mountain and River Scroll in his hand, hanging in front of He Pianpian's eyes.
The old face as carved by a knife was full of majesty and righteousness.
He Pianpian raised her eyebrows slightly and faced calmly.
Yan Mu is a descendant of Xue Ningzhen from the Demon Realm, and it is impossible for the Academy to let her leave like this.
If she had been hiding in an unknown place like Qianchuan, she might still be able to exist.
But now that she has appeared, she will naturally attract many people to take action.
As for Master Yan, Sword Buddha blocked him.
The matter of killing the demon fell on Old Master Qin.
In the previous battle with Yan Shigu, his Shanhe Scroll was destroyed with one punch. This does not mean that the sage guarding Jiangzhou is too weak.
But that Master Yan from the Imperial Capital, the greatest city in the world, was too powerful.
Therefore, it is normal for Old Master Qin to lose.
But for a strong young player like He Pianpian, he never thought he would lose.
He Pianpian said calmly: "The old gentleman is injured, it's better not to take action."
Old Master Qin snorted coldly and said majestically: "You were born in Yaochi, and you are a man of the right path. Since this witch was born, the people of the human race have the responsibility to kill her. Didn't Xu Zhen teach you these things?"
Hearing him mention the name of the Holy Lord, He Pianpian frowned slightly.
Xu Zhen is one of the nine holy places in the world and the master of Yaochi.
He is also her master.
Taking away a woman from the demon realm is a big deal for Yaochi, especially now that the sages of the academy have been killed one after another and the situation in the spiritual wilderness is complicated.
He Pianpian was not qualified to make decisions for Yaochi.
However, Shen Yu made the decision for her.
The so-called becoming a Taoist couple is just a certain tacit understanding between two people.
Shen Yu is the number one disciple in the world of Dao Zong, and his words represent Dao Zong's attitude to a large extent.
Therefore, He Pianpian just said coldly: "The old gentleman has too much control. I, Yaochi, do not need to explain to the academy."
"This matter involves the Demon Realm, and my academy is qualified to take charge of it." Old Master Qin said hoarsely.
He Pianpian calmly replied: "Then ask the old gentleman for advice."
"hehe."
Old Master Qin twitched his lips, sneered, and then threw out the Mountain and River Scroll in his hand without hesitation.
The majestic mountains and winding rivers are once again displayed above Xiguan City.
Mountains and rivers stand tall, and rivers and lakes surge.
Old Master Qin pinched it with his right hand, and the scroll turned into cages one after another, directly imprisoning He Pianpian. Then, with a slight movement, he reached out to write lightly.
Dozens of huge characters occupied the entire sky in the blink of an eye. Like falling boulders, they whizzed down and crashed straight into the woman.
He Pianpian's face was expressionless, and she casually fired out a burst of spiritual power to protect Yan Mu, who was bound by the Immortal Binding Rope.
After a moment, she waved her right hand lightly, and an elegant aura of clear spirit burst out.
Mountains and rivers meet fairyland.
As if two huge worlds collided, the place where they first came into contact instantly turned into darkness, like a crack in space, swallowing up everything around them.
Old Master Qin slowly exerted force with his hands, and his whole body exuded a huge aura of awe.
He Pianpian's Qingling Fairyland is based on the Yaochi, which is a space magic weapon similar to the Mountain and River Scroll.
But no one saw what the treasure was.
One of them is a sage from the academy.
One is the Saint of Yaochi.
The spiritual power, martial arts, and supernatural powers are so close that it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.
In the distance, Jianfo saw this scene and his eyes were slightly cold.
next moment.
The sword of wisdom flew out.
This high platform, with the old monk as the center, instantly exploded with countless sword energy, each one tens of feet high.
At the same time, Sword Buddha's figure instantly disappeared.
"Sword Shadow?"
Yan Shigu murmured softly.
Sword Buddha is a genius contemporary with Dao Zong Dao Yan Zhenren, Qing Emperor Song Nu, and the dean of the academy. In today's Linghuang, few people have heard of this person's name.
But Yan Shigu knew that in the entire world, it was these few people who stood at the highest peak in the world, overlooking the world.
The secret skill of Sword Buddha is Sword Shadow.
The body transformed into heaven and earth, everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it.
Faced with such a terrifying killing move, Yan Shigu did not dare to be careless at all, and could not even look at his daughter elsewhere.
For a great practitioner at his level, the gap between the two is already very small.
Even a half-point mistake can be fatal.
Yan Shigu was possessed by the devil, not because he wanted to die.
So, he soared into the sky again, and his whole body began to rotate rapidly, and the air was driven by his figure to form a vortex.
Like a black dragon.
The giant dragon slammed into the sky full of sword shadows with full fighting spirit.
Boom!
The sword shadow exploded.
The dragon also turned into nothingness.
It seemed as if a black hole that could annihilate all things suddenly appeared in the sky. Countless rocks and residual trees on both sides turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace when they approached the hole.
After the violent collision, the Sword Buddha's figure soon revealed his true appearance.
His body was upright, and he looked like a divine Buddha.
No one could have imagined that the true Buddha of Lingyin Temple could not kill the demon with one sword as imagined.
Because at this time, Master Yan's ancient green shirt was rustling in the wind, and his whole body was enveloped in a strange black aura, just like a strange demon.
Evenly matched.
"Come again." Sword Buddha's expression was calm and expressionless, but he kept taking action again and again with the sword in his hand.
The sword energy turned into a celestial dragon and enveloped Yan Shigu. In mid-air, these dragon-like sword energy began to entangle and condense, and finally formed a golden dragon dozens of feet long.
The overwhelming feeling of oppression made even countless people far outside the city tremble.
It seemed that the person that the golden dragon killed was not Yan Shigu, but himself.
So, just nine breaths later.
Nine golden dragons appeared in the sky.
Crisscross.
next moment.
There was a roaring crash somewhere on the high platform.
The aura was chaotic, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was consumed in an instant. The few remaining buildings were unable to withstand the destruction of the sword energy and collapsed.
Some practitioners who remained on the scene could no longer maintain their physical shape.
Some who were more vigilant had already withdrawn from Xiguan City with all their strength as soon as the sword energy dragon appeared.
There were some who thought they were qualified to watch the battle. At this moment, everyone was hit by the terrifying sword energy, their breath poured into their chests, and they were seriously injured in a matter of seconds.
Only one place facing the street was still calm.
The extremely ordinary carriage was parked there quietly, and a man in a green shirt leaned against the carriage as calmly as a cloud, and was talking softly to the woman in the carriage.
Shen Yu asked: "What will you do when one day everyone thinks you are a devil?"
Yang Pan'er's eyes widened and she said without hesitation: "It's up to me to decide whether I'm a human or a demon. What qualifications do others have to say?"
In her heart, there is no distinction between the so-called humans, monsters, and demons. Everything comes from the heart, and there is no need to ask others about anything.
Shen Yu didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, the Qingxuan Sword appeared out of thin air and floated slightly in the carriage.
"This sword is called Qingxuan."
Shen Yu said lightly.
Yang Pan'er's eyes widened, remembering that Shen Yu had held this sword before and easily blocked Yan Mu's killing blow.
She quickly understood what Shen Yu meant and said in surprise, "You want to teach me how to practice swordsmanship?"
Shen Yu nodded slightly and said directly: "I will lend you this sword. After the sword is completed, return it to me."
"return?"
Yang Pan'er curled her lips and said with a smile, "I'll talk about it after I practice."
Shen Yu thought for a while and said: "Many years ago, I also taught someone to practice swordsmanship, but her method is different for you. To practice swordsmanship, you must first establish the sword's heart and then practice the sword. Yours There’s no need to rush in your practice.”
Yang Pan'er asked curiously: "What is Jianxin?"
Shen Yu said lightly: "You can't say it, you can't say it, you can't say it."
Yang Pan'er snorted coldly and said, "Say something you don't understand. You are a disciple of Taoism, not Buddhism."
Shen Yu remained silent.
...
Mid-air.
The long golden dragon transformed by the sword energy continued to wreak havoc.
After counting the breaths.
The black air began to become much darker, and Master Yan's clothes could even be vaguely seen.
The sword energy around the sword Buddha surged, and the black mist suddenly reopened, followed closely by the nine giant dragons behind him.
Yan Shigu snorted coldly, feeling a little embarrassed after being hit by the giant dragon. He made a fist with his right hand and murmured softly. He saw an incredible distortion in the air, and black energy surged out from his body, protecting Yan Fuzi tightly. .
The sword kills the devil.
The world in the Demon Realm has never been afraid of life and death.
Logically speaking, Yan Shigu's realm cultivation level should be a bit lower than that of Sword Buddha. If he had not become a demon before, he would not have been able to survive until now just with his awe-inspiring energy.
But just as Sword Buddha said, he has the original demonic truth in his body.
That is where the essence and blood of the creatures in the Demon Realm reside. Xue Ning is really a Demon Lord in the Demon Realm. His magical cultivation is only half a point worse than the old blind man in Wanliu City.
Yan Shigu still doesn't understand why the old blind man allowed himself to bring Ningzhen to Central Continent so easily.
He guarded Wanliu City for ten years.
This in itself is a simple matter.
And releasing a demon lord into Central Continent is an extremely important event.
There was no time to think too much about this.
At this moment, Yan Shiguzhi felt that the aura of Ningzhen in his dantian had become very weak, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.
Before Ningzhen died, he left the original demon behind. Yan Shigu knew that this was the only way to make those strong men from the human race leave.
But now, Jianfo has seen his own weakness.
If this continues, the Ningzhen Demon True Transformation will dissipate under the Wisdom Sword.
Yan Shigu's expression was solemn, and his blood-red eyes became increasingly red, like a demon on earth, and his thoughts kept turning.
"Nerd, after all these years, you are still so weak."
A light voice came from the bottom of my heart.
Yan Shigu looked dull, but after a moment he became ecstatic again.
It's Ningzhen.
It turned out that she had been hiding deep in her heart for decades.
