Those black-purple eyes were passed down from the ancient demon. Anyone who touches his eyes seems to be pulled into the rolling sea of demons and sinks. The soul is captured and the power of the demon is unpredictable.
But Ming Linlang didn't. She was holding the Qianqiu Sword in her hand, and there was a blue bead floating around her body, emitting light light, which was the Cang Huan Pearl.
This bead is a magic weapon that can drive away inner demons and evil spirits, and protect its main Taoist heart. External influences are excluded by it, and the pressure from the demons is also blocked.
Ding Beiyao was slightly surprised. He expected that Ming Linlang would definitely have some means to resist, but he didn't expect that it would have no impact on her at all.
But Ming Linlang took the lead, striking first and seeking an opportunity!
Her strike flashed across the sky like thunder, followed by a roaring roar of power.
The blue Taohai Dojo suddenly turned into a scarlet color. It was the explosion of the killing sword. As soon as she made a move, she used all her strength. She did not use any probing or probing, and the sword shadow instantly turned into tens of millions, dense and dense. Extremely sharp.
The Exorcist Sword Techniques were all used, and the four wonderful realms were superimposed. A clear moon rose gracefully from the blood mist, and in an instant it turned into blood and scarlet. The moonlight was completely transformed by the killing sword intent!
When Ding Beiyao saw that she was so powerful and showed no mercy in her sword skills, Ding Beiyao was inspired to have a heroic and fierce fighting spirit in his heart.
He held a spear and charged forward boldly!
Demon cultivators need to accept bursting magic power circulating throughout their bodies at all times. Not everyone is as frighteningly strong as Pei Xihe because of Shenwu blood. Under such circumstances, even promotion to the realm will bring pain. Only Only by tempering your body during training can you travel smoothly, so Ding Beiyao's physical body is particularly extraordinary.
He let out a roar, and black and purple magic lines appeared on his exposed skin, faintly flashing a red light like boiling magma.
The Great Flame Demon Evil Body!
He activated the demonic power contained in flesh, blood, sinews and bones to appear in the form of demonic patterns.
The killing sword's intent was all-powerful, and even an ordinary human body in the early stages of becoming a god would be cut to bleed profusely, but at this moment, it only left some scars on his body surface.
sharp!
Ming Linlang secretly thought in her heart that she had never felt unhappy when she lost to Ding Beiyao in the sect competition. He was also an extremely talented person, and it was normal for him to have such strength now.
Ding Beiyao faced the blood-red moonlight and used his own body to fight against the waves of swords in the sea of blood. However, the injuries on his body also increased from small to small. It was a huge loss and trauma, but his momentum did not diminish at all, and he was already close to Ming Linlang. , thrust out with one shot.
Ming Linlang held his sword to block each other, making a harsh sound of friction and collision.
Her eyes were cold, and the Cang Huan pearl beside her had already bloomed with a sparkling blue light.
The Yin Shui surged like a muddy swamp. Ding Beiyao felt like his whole body was heavy. The infinite power brought by the evil body of the Flame Demon seemed to have been dissolved into the waves and was completely eliminated.
For a moment, the sword blade faced the spear point, and the disciples in the audience saw the two figures transforming into two rays of light fighting each other, fighting each other with their swordsmanship, spear skills, and various Taoist arts.
Pei Xihe and Yi Mo were standing in the stands together. Yi Mo smiled and said, "I wonder who you think can win between my disciple and this Kunlun swordsman?"
He naturally cares about his disciples. Ding Beiyao originally worked hard to suppress his cultivation in the early stage of the golden elixir for the opportunity of the sect's great competition to attract the spirit of the immortal spirit. With some mysteries of creation, he has now entered the late stage of Nascent Soul for several years, and has killed several evil cultivators in the early stage of divine transformation who were on the sect's wanted list.
Although at the moment he is no match for the female cultivator next to him who has been promoted to the early stage of divine transformation at a young age, in the long run, given their respective opportunities, who is to say that they will definitely be inferior?
Although this Kunlun sword is also powerful, it still lacks Ding Beiyao's more than ten years of training time. He has entered the late stage of Nascent Soul for only a year. Although he seems to be on par with Beiyao at the moment, he is confident that his disciple can defeat it.
Pei Xihe looked at him and smiled.
"Of course, Ming Linlang."
"oh?"
Although Yi Mo saw Pei Xihe for the first time today, she was open and generous in her actions, words and deeds, and she had a natural aura of a superior person. She was restrained, but she could see the deep noble and simple charm.
Seeing her with a calm smile and a small snow-white fox on her shoulder, she had no intention of honoring her friend.
"Little friend Pei is so confident? How about you and I make a bet to get some luck?"
Pei Xihe looked at him and said, "What bet?"
It always felt like Yi Mo was making some calculations, trying to figure something out of her.
However, the next sentence explained Pei Xihe's guess. Demonic cultivators often don't like to talk in circles. Their personalities are either shrewd and cunning, or frank and heroic. This Tianmo Sect is exactly the latter.
"It has been three or four years since my disciple Beiyao broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul. I thought that he would be able to break through to the realm of transformation within ten years. We also wanted to gain contribution points by killing evil species in exchange for the Qiwu Pearl with the Tianji Palace. Then Magical instruments have the effect of accelerating cultivation."
"However, we heard that this bead has been awarded to Pei Xiaoyou. He has indeed made great achievements and deserves it, so we want to lend this Qiwu Pearl to Beiyao for ten years to practice. No matter whether my disciple makes a breakthrough or not, I will definitely return the original."
"I have long heard that my little friend is a spiritual and demon cultivator. My bet is the news about a great opportunity for my demonic path. This is the token of the Holy Demon Palace, and our Heavenly Demon Sect happens to know its whereabouts."
"I wonder if Mr. Pei can agree?"
Pei Xihe lowered his eyes slightly and considered the matter carefully in his heart.
The Qiwu Pearl was specially selected by Zhao Hanfeng for her. It was naturally of extraordinary quality, but its main purpose was to provide her with magical power.
The method of increasing the speed of cultivation is useless because she has Tianlinggen. It has no effect on her.
She just used real fire to sacrifice it and then recognized it as its owner, but she did not contract it as her destiny.
If it is lent to Ding Beiyao, it will really have no impact.
But the Tianmo Sect's is just a piece of news, and its value is greatly reduced, which is not comparable to the ten years of borrowing.
Now the battle situation is stalemate, and the two are evenly matched.
This Yi Mo is so confident, I'm afraid Ding Beiyao still has some hidden cards that he hasn't used yet.
But so what?
She trusted Ming Linlang.
So for Pei Xihe, this was a free bargain.
Holy Demon Palace? Thinking of the hexagram that Ji Changsheng divined for her, she had vague speculations in her heart.
Then she is bound to win.
Pei Xihe raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Why don't you dare to gamble?"
Yi Mo was also smiling.
"good!"
At this moment, the battle on stage has become more intense!
They are all the geniuses of the sect and are skilled in performing all kinds of Taoist arts inspired by spiritual power and magic power.
Ding Beiyao waved his hand and abandoned his gun, leaving only a trace of distraction to encourage him to fight Ming Linlang.
His hands formed magic seals, and his whole body glowed with black-purple magic light!
He recited the mantra.
"Huangdi Xuanji, the devil borrows a method!"
"Shame!"
An elephant of a demon actually stared out from his dojo, its purple-black eyes flickering, and it suddenly pressed towards Ming Linlang with a shocking pressure.
The pressure is on you and you can't escape!
The demon condensed countless demonic runes from his eyes and transformed into two black and purple torrents that blasted towards her body.
Pei Xihe couldn't help but think that the people of the Tianmo Sect looked bold and rough, but they also had a shrewd heart under their thick eyebrows and big eyes.
I'm afraid that as soon as they arrived at the gate of Tianmo Sect, they had already thought of how to deceive Qi Wuzhu.
But what a pity.
Ming Linlang's figure suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, and her body briefly transformed into the thunder of heaven and earth, blocking most of the pressure.
Although she was partially injured, she escaped from the torrent.
And it was at this moment that a sword light suddenly appeared!
