Although the mountain top where Ji Yuan was located was not at the center of the earth vein eruption, it was not far enough away to be excluded from the range of the landform eruption, so it was also hit by the poisonous energy of the earth vein.
"Mr. Ji, run away!" "Mr. Ji, run away quickly!"
"Be careful of the poisonous evil spirits!"
Ji Yuan first swung his sword to dispel the fog, and he had taken action repeatedly before that, and he had always stood on the top of the mountain to hold the fort, which greatly reduced the demons' arrogance. All the cultivators on Xianxia Island were grateful for his help.
At this moment, seeing Ji Yuan being attacked by the poisonous energy of the earth veins, even though he knew that this mysterious immortal cultivator must be extremely powerful, he couldn't help but shout at him to get out of the way.
But Ji Yuan had no intention of hiding. There had been poisonous aura before, but it had not erupted so violently. By then, he had already learned through experience that the poisonous aura could not get close to his pure body.
Therefore, at this moment, Ji Yuan ignored the poisonous evil from the earth veins that was rushing in, but was more concerned about two other more important points.
The first was the plum blossom formation on the ground that bore the brunt of the attack. However, many Xianxia Island monks had been seen setting up their escape lights and rushing to the bottom, probably trying to rescue people. After all, an eruption of the earth veins of this magnitude would be almost impossible to contain if it was not fully released.
The second point is the demonic light and devilish light that rise into the sky along with the evil spirit.
Ji Yuan originally thought that he followed the monks from Xianxia Island here to watch them chop melons and vegetables and slay demons and eliminate evil. After all, the earth dragon turned over and the earth veins were broken, which caused evil spirits. The demons and monsters attracted should be nearby, so it shouldn't be too exaggerated.
The words he heard from the old city god of Ning'an County, "The clouds are so deep that you don't know Xianxia Island, and the sharpness of Changjian Mountain is unparalleled", were almost the enlightenment of Ji Yuan's impression of the immortal way. The power of Xianxia Island was engraved in Ji Yuan's subjective consciousness.
However, this fierce battle has continued to this day. In fact, except for the beginning, the demons had the upper hand for quite a while. The cultivators from Xianxia Island were only able to maintain the final victory because of their high level of cultivation, good coordination, and the mystery of the formation.
However, the evil energy of the earth veins erupted again, directly destroying the intentions of the inner and outer formations of Xianxia Island, and the inner formation was shattered.
Everyone has a temper, and Ji Yuan is no exception. He has always preferred to believe that good will prevail over evil. When he, Ji, is not completely helpless, how can he tolerate letting most of the powerful demons escape like this
The Xianxia Island formation had already been completed, but there was a hole in the sky caused by the Disha, so let's plug it up!
Ji Yuan's entire body was filled with magical light. It was the first time since he first reached the top of the mountain that objective divine light appeared on his body, like a gentle breeze encircling the rising moon. His left hand, behind his back, had already held the magical sword diagonally across his body.
Some cultivators from Xianxia Island originally wanted to remind Ji Yuan to leave the location where the Earth Demon was impacting, but when they saw Ji Yuan standing alone on the top of the mountain, the Earth Demon's impact automatically separated in all directions around him, and the Dao aura rising like the bright moon, they all shut up for no reason.
Even the immortal cultivators were like this when they saw this, let alone the fleeing demons.
The big demon with bat wings flew the fastest and highest, with a group of demons beside him, and several big monsters were flying not far away.
As if he suddenly sensed something, he looked down while flying rapidly and saw that in the vortex of endless evil energy from the earth veins, there was a corner that was shining brightly and magically like the bright moon.
"Oh no! That powerful swordsman from Xianxia Island is about to attack! Run!"
This is a kind of palpitation that is instinctively brought out by visual alone, and it is also the moment of escape.
In this situation, it would not be excessive to improve the cultivation level of the person below. Obviously, because the act of detonating the earth veins caught this group of so-called immortals off guard, the person on the top of the mountain was also angered.
“Hehehehe… No matter how powerful that immortal is, he can’t possibly keep all of us here. Let’s see who gets unlucky!”
Since the devil was still able to laugh crazily, he accelerated again in a crazy manner, and then turned into a dark green light and turned to the side of the sky. It was impossible for anyone to be willing to stop him at this time. He had to fight for his life.
You don't need to run faster than Xianjian, you just need to run faster than everyone else.
Ji Yuan held the scabbard tightly, this was the first time he had seen such a grand scene with demons everywhere, so he was still a little nervous. If he wasn't careful he might make a fool of himself, but there were things one should and shouldn't do.
"Do you really think that the higher the virtue, the higher the evil?"
After a cold snort, Ji Yuan used his right hand to wipe the scabbard and hilt with his sword finger, starting slowly and then moving it upwards. As it moved away from the hilt and pointed towards the sky, the Qingteng Sword suddenly lit up with a sword light. It was no longer the kind of blazing white sword energy, but a sense of clarity and clarity with a chill.
“Zheng——”
The sword rang out long and loudly, and the sword light shot up into the sky in an instant. In a flash, it broke through the poisonous vortex in the sky caused by the earth veins, and rushed into the sky with the momentum of breaking the sky.
When the sound of sword rang out, many demons subconsciously mobilized their demonic power and magic power, trying to dodge or try to resist the sword, but they found that the sword light flew into the sky almost instantly before their eyes.
"Aren't you here to kill us?"
More than one demon had this thought subconsciously, but some of them quickly realized something and looked up at the sky.
At the same time, Ji Yuan pointed his sword downward, and the Qingteng Sword, which had long been in tune with his mind, rose from his master's heart along with the heaven and earth, and also contained infinite power of the sky. Under the artistic conception, the entire sky seemed to be pulling each other with the fairy sword.
"Buzz..."
The sound spread throughout the area, causing a slight tingling sensation in all who heard it, including the monks from Xianxia Island.
The profound sword intent was clear and flawless with murderous intent. A bright white light was pulling and gathering on the immortal sword. It was the overlap of the heaven of artistic conception and the sky of the nine heavens.
This intention and momentum are superimposed and stabilized between the virtual and the real. The immortal sword hangs in the air as if carrying the power of heaven. Anyone who looks up will feel infinite pressure on their soul.
The Qingteng Sword also merged intention and power. The sword energy had not yet been released, but the infinite sword intention had already merged with "heaven", and it fell from the sky with unparalleled power.
Boom boom boom…
In terms of artistic conception, the sky is shaking constantly, and there is an intense sense of oppression that the sky is collapsing and the earth is breaking apart.
"The sky is falling..."
The heart palpitations of many great demons subsided, but at the moment of looking up at the sky, they all had a terrifying feeling that the sky was about to fall.
The sword hanging from the sky was falling, but it was not just the sword that was falling, but the sky was also collapsing with the power of the sword.
This heaviness in the heart is so strong and it is getting stronger with every moment.
As a result, the monsters and demons were trembling, and even their magic power and demonic energy seemed to be out of control. Many monsters and demons could not hold on for long, and fell from the sky as if they were crushed by a heavy object.
The more powerful ones could not bear this kind of pressure and dared not fly into the sky anymore. They just kept descending in altitude, forcing themselves to endure the feeling of almost falling, and urged their magic power to escape from the gap between the "Heaven and Earth Combination".
But the sky is infinitely vast, the earth is infinitely large, and the road is infinitely long.
Some demons only flew a few miles away and had the illusion that they had been flying for a long time. They flew very far, but they could not see the end of the collapsed sky. Instead, the sky was rapidly collapsing with the terrible sword, so that they flew lower and lower, and then they could not bear the pressure and crashed into the nearby mountain with a "boom".
Most of the weaker demons were frightened to death by the sword intent before they hit the ground. They were already corpses when they fell to the ground, and even their souls were shattered by the sword intent, because in their hearts, they felt that they had been killed.
The sword came out and the sky turned upside down, and demons fell like rain...
This was the second time Ji Yuan used the Tianqing Sword Force since his first strike that year. A swordsman's sword is always most intimidating when it is unsheathed, and the Tianqing Sword Force has the same effect. Or it can be said that this sword has already fallen and fallen into everyone's heart.
This sword was not aimed at the cultivators from Xianxia Island. In Ji Yuan's artistic conception, he could distinguish between friend and foe. But even so, the power of this sword and the oppressive feeling it brought still made the cultivators from Xianxia Island unable to control the rays of light, and they all fell on the nearby hilltops.
The six elders from Xianxia Island who had rushed to provide assistance could not help but fall to the top of a nearby mountain, looking at the sky in horror.
'Is the sky going to fall...'
On the top of the mountain in the center, Ji Yuan had almost drained all his magic power. In the artistic conception alchemy furnace, the Samadhi True Fire was also extremely blazing at this moment, frantically refining new elixir energy, which was continuously replenished into his body through the artistic conception golden bridge and transformed into new magic power.
Adhering to the principle that the stronger the artistic conception, the stronger the sword intent, Ji Yuan really used all his strength this time, and he also believed that now that he has realized the wonderful law of heaven and earth, he can wield this sword in a completely different way than before.
Back then I faced a god, and today I face thousands of demons. I, Ji, have such heroic spirit!
With this in mind, and looking at the demons falling from the sky, Ji Yuan suddenly felt a sense of heroism in his heart. At this moment, although he was an immortal cultivator, he had the courage of a battlefield and the heroism of the rivers and lakes, so that the arrogance on his face that had been implicit for a long time was revealed with a cold smile.
With every slow movement of the sword finger downwards, the pressure on all those facing the sword force increases tenfold. It is a kind of despair on the verge of collapse, which is unmatched unless one has the confidence to break the sky.
When many demons fell, even if their bodies were intact and uninjured, their faces and eyes showed dullness, and their hearts had been cut.
What Ji Yuan did not expect was that this sword, which carried with it infinite artistic conception and the power of heaven, seemed to resonate with the evil spirit of the earth veins, as if the earth veins were also oppressed by the power of heaven, and the gushing of poisonous spirits gradually stopped and even rolled back.
The poisonous aura that permeated the entire mountain range was also pressed down to the ground, and the sky and earth became bright again.
At this moment, Ji Yuan, whose magic power was exhausted, also sat down on the ground on the top of the mountain, but he did not collapse. This sword could not only take advantage of the momentum to break the momentum, but also aim to cut the heart.
In order to maintain the sense of deterrence, Ji Yuan did not let this sword drop to the level of actual killing. Otherwise, it would be easy to use it to deter and kill some monsters, but it would easily be inferior. Besides, he really did not have the spare strength to cut it down. If he let the Qingteng Sword cut itself, even this intention would disappear.
Some powerful ones among the monsters that fell to the ground were just frightened and unable to move, but they were not dead. So even if Ji Yuan fell down due to exhaustion, he did not lie straight, but sat on the ground instead, with his left leg stretched out and his right leg bent, his right hand resting on his knee, supporting his head.
Then Ji Yuan squeezed out a bit of magic power, and a green jade pot flew out from his sleeve and he held it in his left hand. He slowly poured the wine into his open mouth and drank it. It was the ambergris in the thousand-bucket pot.
At this moment, the Qingteng Sword flew back, and with a "clang" sound, it returned to its sheath and stood in front of Ji Yuan who was sitting on the ground drinking.
When the sword is out, the sky is inflected; when the sword is put away, he sits on the top of the mountain, relaxed and comfortable, drinking from the pot, and paying attention to everything around him as if it is nothing.