Ji Yuan felt something in his heart, and he looked in the direction he felt. He saw Lu Shanjun at first sight. The moment he saw Lu Shanjun, the subtle sense of the chess pieces that he originally needed to visualize became stronger immediately. After seeing Lu Shanjun, Ji Yuan naturally paid more attention to the people around Lu Shanjun.
Although the distance was not close, it was extremely clear in Ji Yuanfa's eyes. In his sight, there were two people beside Lu Shanjun, one was a handsome man in a brocade robe, and the other was a monster with the word "king" on his forehead. Judging from the arrogant demonic aura, he was naturally one of the monster kings.
'The Apocalypse Alliance is here?'
Ji Yuan's thoughts flashed, and a slight sound of sword interrupted him.
"Buzz..."
The Qingteng Sword carried on his back emitted a clear sword sound. Although the sound was not loud, it was very penetrating. The faint sound of the sword seemed to overwhelm the chaos of demons and spread around the Sky-Swallowing Beast, causing the surroundings to be quiet for a short time and making the excited Miaoyun Demon King subconsciously shut up. He seemed to be able to feel a chill coming.
The Qingteng Sword just flew into Ji Yuan's hand. It was thought that Ji Yuan would use it to strike the sword, but he only mobilized part of the sword energy and sword intent and pointed with the sword. The Qingteng Sword felt that if it were itself, it would definitely be able to kill the monster with one sword.
But the Qingteng Sword would not have any complaints towards Ji Yuan, it was just showing its sword intent in this way.
"Don't worry, there will be a time for you to unsheathe."
As Ji Yuan said this, he put his left hand behind his back, and his right hand quietly transferred the sword to his left hand. The next moment, his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword.
Jiang Xueling, Lian Baiping and Ju Yuanzi also looked at him sideways. To be honest, they were already amazed by Ji Yuan's sword finger just now. Naturally, they wanted to see Ji Yuan use his sword at this moment. But given the current situation, would they have the chance to see Mr. Ji's sword power
Compared to them, the Miaoyun Demon King had his hair standing on end, or rather, his scales were bulging. Just now, the immortal easily broke his sword with just one finger. Is he preparing to kill him now
But it was obvious that Ji Yuan’s target was not the Miaoyun Demon King. He just glanced at the Miaoyun Demon King who was extremely alert.
From the time Ji Yuan looked at Lu Shanjun to the time he held the sword with one hand behind his back and the other hand holding the sword, it was only a glance and a breath of time, and this was also the time when the devil Bei Mu felt that "something is not going to go well".
Bei Mu looked at his companion Lu Wu, who seemed to have regretted what he said the moment he spoke. However, it was obviously too late now, because before Bei Mu could make any response to blame his companion, the warning signs rose sharply the next moment.
Ji Yuan held the scabbard with his left hand and gently pulled the hilt with his right hand.
“Zheng—”
The sound of the sword seemed to ignore the rules of sound transmission and it was in the ears in an instant. Along with the sound of the sword, a faint silver mist seemed to appear out of thin air between the forehead of the Sky-Devouring Beast in the distance and the air where Beimu and others were.
Then, it seemed as if it was an illusion that Ji Yuan drew his sword forward. This action gave people a strange sense of intersection between vision and mind. It seemed that the movement was gentle and slow, but in fact, the sword light only lasted for a moment.
There was the same moment when the warning signs were rising rapidly and there was no time to react. The silver mist that had appeared out of thin air in an instant and seemed to have slowly spread before suddenly brightened...
Some of them were unreal, some were faint, and not even a straight line. But when the sword light appeared in the fog, the sharpness was unstoppable, or there was no time to resist it at all.
brush…
"Squeak..." "Squeak..." "Squeak..."
Just like something leaking air, a misty blood light tore apart at the end of the sword.
Ji Yuan's sword fundamentally created an illusion of slowness and extreme speed, especially when the opponent didn't know Ji Yuan well enough and was unprepared. It was not until this moment that the other demon kings and big demons realized belatedly that the immortal had just swung a terrible sword.
Originally, where Lu Shanjun, Beimu and the Tiger Demon King were standing, there was only a blood mist. But how could the Demon King, Lu Shanjun and Beimo be killed directly by Ji Yuanyi's sword, which was not even fully exerted
Dozens of feet in the air above where the two demons and one devil were standing, the Northern Demon could hardly suppress the fear in his heart, his chest heaving slightly, his clothes were torn under his abdomen, his clothes had slowly recovered at this moment, but the wound was in a bad condition, even though the demon head changed in a thousand ways, but no matter how the demonic energy under his abdomen twisted, the sword energy never dissipated.
The tiger demon king, who had originally been so arrogant, now had a pale face and a thin cut at the junction of his neck and shoulder.
The cut was very shallow, not even as deep as a fingernail, but blood mist continued to gush out of it. Even though he had blocked the power of the sword with his own wild demonic energy, the Demon King still had a terrifying feeling as if he had just walked back from the gates of hell.
Because the sword's intent was so terrifying, and the sense of oppression was so strong, just like the light of a knife that a prisoner would feel when he was about to be executed.
Lu Shanjun also had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He raised his right hand, which had sharp nails that shone faintly. However, the nails on his index and middle fingers had been completely cut off, leaving them bare. He was holding the two broken nails in his hand.
"Ouch... my nails..."
Lu Shanjun's voice seemed to carry a hint of pain. This was real pain and he was not pretending. Even though he clearly felt that the sword energy had shrunk when the sword light hit him, he still felt the sword intent of the sword. Fortunately, he felt that his nails could be rescued and refining.
Hearing Lu Wu talking about his nails in pain, Bei Mu was furious. He knew that it was the Tiger Demon King who inadvertently helped Lu Shanjun block a lot of sword energy.
'You're damn lucky!'
"What a terrifying sword technique! Who is this immortal? Is he from the Weimei Sect?"
"Ahem... Ahem..."
Beimu coughed up a few balls of black blood, and there was actually a small amount of sword energy in the blood. Although his complexion was still very bad, it was better than before.
"Hey, King Tiger, that wasn't a sword technique just now. I'm afraid that for that gentleman, it was just a casual pointing of the sword in this direction. I don't want to see his sword technique again... King, this man cannot be defeated. Let the other demon kings hold him back. You'd better be humiliated. And Brother Lu, I'm leaving first, hehe..."
Bei Mu gave a pale smile and nodded maliciously to Lu Wu. Then a faint black demonic aura began to emerge from his body, and his figure began to twist and change, and finally disappeared into thin air.
A real devil can be visible and invisible. Beimu disappeared completely at this moment, and no one knew whether he escaped by using some kind of escaping technique or was still hiding nearby. However, Lu Shanjun didn't think that Beimu could easily escape in front of his master.
After Ji Yuan drew his sword, he sheathed the Qingteng Sword, looked up at the distant sky, and glanced at the monsters in the sky with a smile. His clear and upright voice spread out the moment he opened his mouth.
"I only tried this sword briefly. Since someone is talking about me behind my back, I think they know me. It is true that the Sky Devouring Beast made a mistake by entering the Southern Wilderness, but the mountains can be restored by magic, and the monsters it swallowed were not killed directly. I don't want to kill for this today, and I will not ignore fellow Taoist from the Weimei Sect. How about we stop fighting and discuss it?"
Although Ji Yuan said this, his eyes frequently swept around the tiger demon king, his eyes narrowed slightly, he also figured out what this demon king represented, and he didn't want to let go of the disappeared North Demon, so he whispered to Lian Baiping.
"Friend Lian, don't lose track of that demon."
"Don't worry, sir. I won't make any mistakes."
Ji Yuan had just finished speaking when he unexpectedly let out a sudden roar from the tiger demon.
"Roar… "
The tiger's roar brought up a gust of wind that swept across the vast sky. The tiger demon, whose face had been pale before, now had red eyes due to anger. He was angry at being ambushed, and even more angry at his previous fear.
Lu Shanjun quickly reached out and grabbed the tiger demon king.
"Brother Hu, don't be impulsive. This person has great magical powers. It's not shameful for you to be timid..."
"Hoo-hoo! What a coward!"
Lu Shanjun's exaggerated words made the tiger demon explode with anger.
"You despicable sword immortal, how dare you rely on your sword skills to sneak attack me, my king? There are countless monsters in my Southern Wilderness, how can I allow you, an immortal cultivator, to be so presumptuous here? Won't you be ridiculed by all walks of life in the future! Even if you are a true immortal, can't you be killed?"
The demonic aura on the tiger demon's body was like flames, with tiger stripes appearing on his face and sharp claws extending to his fingertips. However, despite his rage, his fighting instinct still prevented him from revealing his true form, and he continued to condense his demon body.
The sword just now was indeed terrifying, but as a powerful demon king, he is not completely defenseless. When dealing with immortals with high cultivation, flexibility is more important than lethality.
“Hahahahaha… All the immortals must die today. Brother, if you are timid, just run away. If you still recognize me as your big brother, you and I will lead all the monsters to tear this immortal apart!”
The Tiger Demon King has now completely transformed into a human body with a tiger face, with stripes all over his body and sharp claws on his hands and feet. His demonic aura is as real as a substance. However, just as he finished his boast, he found that Lu Wu beside him was gone.
"Um?"
"Brother Hu, I told you that this man is invincible. If you want to fight, I can only wish you the best. I'd better flee in fear!"
Lu Shanjun had a blank expression on his face, but there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes, which made the tiger demon even more angry.
"You, you! You are all cowards, bastards, huh--"
The demonic aura and anger of the tiger were so strong that they had already caused fear in the surrounding monsters, and even made many monsters' minds change from being shocked by Ji Yuan's sword to being nervous about the powerful monsters. Of course, there were also some who were sober, such as Miaoyun and some clever monsters.
Ju Yuanzi and others were also looking at the tiger spirit in the distance and the terrifying demonic aura, but even so, Ju Yuanzi was subconsciously surprised.
"Is this tiger demon crazy?"
"Oh, maybe."
Ji Yuan smiled. He believed in his disciple. Since Lu Shanjun thought that the Tiger Demon King deserved to die, then let him die.