When the Demon Lord arrived, everyone was resting on the first floor of the Collection Pavilion. Yi Xuan suddenly looked outside and he felt something vaguely.
At the same time, Yu Fenghai also stood up: "There is demonic energy."
When everyone heard this, they started to panic.
They thought the devil had been destroyed, but now another devil has come
Yi Xuan held the Chongming Sword and walked out of the Collection Pavilion first.
There were only four monks in the Qianji Gate. After protecting these ordinary people, no one was guarding the gate. There was no gate guarding formation, so a row of demon kings walked into the Qianji Gate without any hindrance, and everything they saw was destroyed.
When Yi Xuan came out, they were walking towards Jiuxuan Peak.
"We finally meet a cultivator." These demon kings became even more excited when they saw Yi Xuan and Yu Fenghai who followed.
Yu Fenghai stood behind Yi Xuan, frowning as he looked at the five demon kings opposite him. Something was not right.
The Wuyin Sect is hiding inside the sect, and there is no one at the Qianji Gate either. The demon army could just pass through it, so why do they have to go to the Qianji Gate again and again
It is also impossible that because of these ordinary people, the demons would benefit far more from eating monks than ordinary people.
These demons are targeting Qianjimen.
"Who is ordering you? What's your purpose?" Yu Fenghai took two steps forward, standing in front of Yi Xuan and looking at the Demon Lords opposite him. They were equivalent to five members of the fusion realm. He might be able to hold back three Demon Lords with his life.
One of the demon kings laughed for a long time, "The disciples of Qianji Sect have offended the demon lord, we are here to destroy Qianji Sect."
Demon Lord
Yi Xuan instantly thought of the city guard officer they met in the second round of the sect competition. At that time, the other party seemed to really want to kill them.
After looking at each other, several demon kings teleported towards the two of them. Yi Xuan was only at the Spirit Transformation Realm and could not yet shrink the distance to an inch. The demon king moved in front of him and stretched out his hand to grab his heart.
Chongming came out of the sword and waved his sword to protect Yi Xuan's body.
Yi Xuan reacted, grasped the sword and slashed it towards the chest. The sword intent was surging and scratched the Demon Lord. The opponent sneered coldly, and two more hands grew on his back, like human-shaped spiders, and their speed was several times faster than Yi Xuan.
Yi Xuan and Chong Ming joined forces, but could only barely hold off the Demon Lord. As time went on, they consumed a lot of their strength, while the opponent became more and more excited.
On the other side, Yu Fenghai held his weapon with one arm and tried his best to resist the two demon kings.
Of the remaining two demon kings, one continued to walk towards Jiuxuan Peak, while the other went to the Canon Pavilion, with excitement and bloodthirstiness revealed in their red eyes.
Lu Jiu came out of the Collection Pavilion, holding a sword and trying to stop the Demon Lord. She had not even reached the Spirit Transformation Stage and did not have any magic weapon.
In the eyes of the Demon Lord, they are like ants.
The Demon Lord stood in front of the gate of the Collection Pavilion, looking down at Lu Jiu, as if he had seen something interesting and was teasing an ant.
Lu Jiu didn't care and attacked with sword in hand. She fought desperately against other disciples of the sect, not to mention the life-and-death moment.
The sword moves that he had learned, Xin Chenzi's words of instruction, and the fighting skills of other disciples that he had seen under the ring kept flashing through his mind.
Lu Jiu held the sword in his hand, and at a certain moment he vaguely felt the edge of enlightenment. He merged with his sword and slashed towards the Demon Lord against the wind.
"Tsk." The Demon Lord tilted his head and reached out to touch the side of his face. There was blood on his fingers. He put them in his mouth and licked them clean. When he looked at Lu Jiu again, he was already looking at a dead man.
For a demon lord who is at the fusion stage, it is extremely easy to kill a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.
He held the sharp horn on his forehead and pulled it out with force. The next moment he teleported in front of Lu Jiu. Without waiting for her reaction, he fiercely inserted the sharp horn into Lu Jiu's heart.
Lu Jiu's eyes widened, and large amounts of blood flowed out of her mouth uncontrollably. She held the sword tightly in her hand and slashed at the Demon Lord's neck again.
“clang—”
Thick scabs appeared on the Demon Lord's neck. Her sword did not hurt him at all. Instead, the Demon Lord stabbed her heart with even greater force, nailing Lu Jiu to the door of the Collection Pavilion.
Yu Fenghai saw the scene in front of the Zangdian Pavilion out of the corner of his eye. His face looked extremely ugly and he immediately turned around and went to the Zangdian Pavilion, ignoring the harm from the two demon kings behind him.
He wanted to lure the three demon kings together and die with them.
Only in this way can the three demon kings be killed.
The Qianji Sect was already desolate and vast, and now a few Demon Lords have come in and destroyed everything around it, making it even more dilapidated. Another Demon Lord walked towards Jiuxuan Peak, and wherever he went, everything became withered and yellow, and all the vitality was sucked away.
This demon king was about to reach the top, with excitement and bloodthirstiness on his face. He wanted to destroy everything on the top of Qianjimen.
However, a pair of boots suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The Demon Lord was suddenly startled. He didn't sense anyone, and the moment he raised his head, he gathered all his strength and attacked the opponent.
It was like a drop in the ocean, with absolutely no movement.
The Demon Lord finally raised his eyes and saw the person opposite him clearly. He was a handsome and dignified man, like a nobleman out for a stroll. He was wearing a green cloak and looking at him quietly.
This was also the last scene he saw before his death.
Because the next moment his head and body separated and he fell off Jiuxuan Peak.
I heard two simple words before I died.
“It’s ugly.”
…
"After you die, I want this knife to be soaked in human blood." The eyes of the Demon Lord opposite Yi Xuan were filled with demonic energy. He was wounded several times by the Chongming Knife, and even his two hands behind his back were chopped off.
Whenever the Chongming Sword struck a demon, it would leave a wound that could not heal itself, making the Demon Lord extremely angry.
He turned his head heavily, reached out and tore the flesh at the back of his neck with a tearing sound, then grabbed two lumps of flesh and placed them on his shoulders, like three heads.
After doing all this, the Demon Lord's strength seemed to have increased again, and Yi Xuan and Chong Ming were unable to resist for a while.
The Demon Lord laughed and suddenly disappeared from the sight of the man and the spirit. When Yi Xuan found him, the Demon Lord had already stretched out his hand to grab Yi Xuan's heart and squeezed hard.
However, the Demon Lord only touched Yi Xuan's blood with his fingers, and his expression changed drastically: "You..."
Chongming took the opportunity to cut off the Demon Lord's hand and supported Yi Xuan away.
“You are actually…” The Demon Lord’s hand was cut off again, but his murderous aura did not increase. Instead, he wanted to say something.
At this time, the dead Demon Lord fell down from the Jiuxuan Peak, and his head rolled to the feet of the three-headed Demon Lord.
The three-headed demon king looked down at the one at his feet. This was the most powerful demon among the five demon kings. He turned around stiffly, but only had time to see someone flying down on a sword from above.
When Qixue saw the Demon Lord, he was even more excited than the other demons. After bringing his master down, he immediately jumped out of the sword and tore off the three-headed Demon Lord's head and ate it raw.
Chongming supported Yi Xuan and frowned when he saw him crying blood.
This sword spirit is more evil than the devil.
Qiyang didn't care what the sword spirit opposite him was thinking. He was originally a demon sword, born with a bloodthirsty nature, and had even tasted the blood of gods.
He let out another strange cry and rushed towards the Book Collection Pavilion. A sword spirit surrounded the three demon kings.
For a moment, the three originally arrogant demon kings reversed their roles and became lambs to be slaughtered.
"Ye Su said I want to stay with you." You Fushi walked over slowly, deliberately avoiding the blood flowing on the ground.
Yi Xuan covered his injured heart and said, "... Did you understand the letter I wrote?"
I deliberately use the simplest and most understandable words, for fear that those who come out first may not understand it.
You Fushi was silent for a moment, telling him to shut up: "I can read."
"They were sent by the city guard." Yi Xuan turned and looked towards the Book Collection Pavilion, only to see Lu Jiu lying on the ground. Elder Hu was using his spiritual power to protect her heart. He immediately walked quickly over there.
Yu Fenghai retreated with blood all over his body and rushed to Lu Jiu's side. The devil's horn pierced her heart, and she didn't have any top-grade elixirs, so even her spiritual power could only suppress the speed of blood loss.
"I have some pills here." Yi Xuan rummaged through his Qiankun bag and found the pills that his second master Xin Chenzi had stuffed into his bag.
Elder Hu took it and looked at it, then shook his head: "This pill won't be of much use if you take it."
Lu Jiu had lost consciousness long ago, with her mind wandering outside. She could see You Fushi rushing over and seeing Qixue biting the remaining Demon Lord.
… Qianjimen should be fine.
Lu Jiu's hands gradually loosened.
You Fushi stretched out two fingers to grab Yi Xuan's collar, asking him to step back, and ordered Elder Hu: "Pinch her mouth open."
Elder Hu was at a loss, but still pinched Lu Jiu's mouth open as he was told.
You Fushi drew a line with his index finger and dripped a drop of blood into Lu Jiu's mouth. Almost instantly, the wound on her heart, which was as big as a heart and still emitting demonic energy, began to heal.
“This…” Elder Hu widened his eyes and looked up at You Fushi who had stood up straight.
Instead, Yu Fenghai next to him frowned. He had only heard of one person with such incredible blood.
—The Xuanyin body from more than two thousand years ago.
More than two thousand years ago, the Qianji Sect was still a major weapon refining sect. After the sect leader heard about the Xuanyin Body, he became very interested in the blood that could improve the quality of magical weapons. He made many inquiries and found all the people who had come into contact with the Xuanyin Body's blood. Finally, he came to the conclusion that the Xuanyin Body's blood can not only improve the quality of magical weapons, but is almost omnipotent.
Yu Fenghai still remembers what the leader of Qianji Sect said at that time.
Thanks to Peng Lai for taking the person away. The Xuanyin body is too powerful and should not be possessed by anyone.
Yu Fenghai has always been skeptical about Ning Qianyao's Xuanyin body. Even though her blood can improve the quality of magical weapons, it seems that it cannot reach the incredible level of the previous Xuanyin body.
As soon as Lu Jiu's wounds healed, the spiritual consciousness that should have dissipated was taken back into his body, and his spiritual power gradually stabilized.
Seeing this, Yi Xuan handed the pill in his hand to Yu Fenghai: "Guard the door."
"You use it yourself." Yu Fenghai stood up and said.
Yi Xuan stuffed the pill into Yu Fenghai's hand and said, "I only have superficial injuries."
Yu Fenghai was dealing with three demon kings. If You Fushi had arrived a step later, he would have chosen to self-destruct. He had really reached his limit.
"I'll go see who's inside." Yu Fenghai took the pill and walked towards the Collection Pavilion.
After he left, Yi Xuan lowered his head and touched his chest. He touched it several times, his hand tightly grasping the Chongming Sword.
The wound healed...
Unlike Lu Jiu's heart injury which took a long time to heal, the five finger injuries on his heart were fully recovered.
You Fushi was standing outside the Collection Pavilion holding the Blood-Crying Sword. Blood-Crying was sitting on the Demon Lord and biting his neck.
There were two demon kings left, one died miserably and the other was about to escape.
You Fushi stepped forward, turned his wrist, and stabbed the Demon Lord who was about to escape with the Blood-Crying Sword.
Even through the ancient Yin sword sheath, one could feel the red light of the Blood-Crying Sword flashing, continuously sucking the Demon Lord's blood through the gap in the sheath.
Elder Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead. The behavior of this man and spirit was just like the demon just now.
You Fushi drew out the Bloodthirsty Sword, walked over there, and kicked Bloodthirsty: "Let's go."
He was about to go back to his room, but when he thought of Ye Su's words, he turned to Yi Xuan and said, "I'll accompany you to Jiuxuan Peak to rest."
Yi Xuan: “?”