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Yongzhou is not big, and the great monks of Shangqing rushed to it, but no one dared to step forward, not only because of the surging blood, but also because of the devilish energy.
The thick, almost liquid, dark demon energy continuously gushes out from the devil's cave, piercing through the sky and the earth.
Spread out in the night sky, turning into a magic cloud, covering the stars and covering the moon. The radius of a hundred li is soaked into a piece of magic soil, which is still expanding.
When practitioners enter this magical land, they will be suppressed, and even magic weapons will be tainted by magical energy.
She is an exception.
Since there is no such thing as life and death, Hungry Ghost Dao and Kyushu can be equated; likewise, there is no such thing as good and evil, and the Demon Realm is nothing.
People who are neither alive nor dead are afraid of being soaked by devilish energy. The thick and deep sea of blood is even more filthy than devilish energy.
The "Black Dragon King" cut through the night sky and stayed outside the magic land.
Yongzhou Mu could hardly believe that this was the former Qiushan Temple.
Several great monks of Shangqing reported to him what they had just seen: "Your Majesty, the enemy of Buddha is too strong, even if it is elsewhere, it is difficult to strangle. If you enter... Qiushan Temple rashly, I am afraid there will be damage!"
Yongzhou Mu gritted his teeth and said: "Wait, I don't believe that she can stay in this cave forever, and the demons will never thank her for opening the cave!"
The demon's roar resounded throughout the world, and the black demon aura was shining densely like stars. It was the devil's eyes full of obscene, evil and evil, all concentrated on Xiao An's body.
Dressed in white, she stands tall on the surging sea of blood and amidst the billowing demonic energy, as eye-catching as a white lotus.
Before the demons could attack, she shot.
The sea of blood raised. The torrent of blood flooded the magic cave suddenly, and those eyes were suddenly full of fear.
The sea of blood is boundless, there is no shore when you look back, just sinking.
Several demon commanders took everything to demonize and turned into hideous and ugly monsters, abandoning the limbs eroded by blood and rushing to the sky.
As soon as the chaotic soul bell rang, they seemed to be flying birds with arrows, and plunged into the sea of blood again.
Either the demons, or the monks. This makes no difference. One should cross it.
Only when the Demon King appears, does she need to take action personally, or kill the Buddha, or punish him with a single sword!
The surging sea of blood became thicker and thicker. The thick bloody aura can be smelled even from hundreds of miles away.
There are more and more skeletons in the sea of blood. Some are comparable in strength to the Demon King. All of them are ferocious, and their bones are amazing. This was all transformed by the fallen demon king, each crystal clear devil heart was deeply embedded in the bones, and even retained a bit of the original wisdom and means. He has become a slave of the sea of blood, and has slaughtered the demons.
The great monks of Yongzhou stared at this feast of killings with stunned mouths. Only then did she come to realize that she opened the devil's cave to induce the demons to invade, but to feed on these demons.
Whenever a demon king fell, the great monks felt a chill in their hearts, and they believed that their strength was not stronger than these demon kings. If you attack rashly, you will still be under the control of the magic pressure, and I am afraid that the end will be even worse.
From ancient times to the present, the demons invaded Kyushu one after another, but they were resisted by her alone, and the battle became stronger.
Later, she didn't even need to act personally, and there were more and more powerful skeleton blood slaves in the blood sea. Although it can't be like the commanding skeleton monster, it can also be mobilized by the blood sea flag.
She is holding a banner of blood, standing on the sea of blood, like a commander in command of thousands of troops, strangling the endless army of demons.
A demon king with three heads and six arms struggled out of the siege, with two heads missing and only three arms left. He looked at her in the sea of blood in horror: "What monster are you?!"
It was ridiculous that the devil asked such a question, but no one could laugh.
A twisted weird sword was thrown into the Demon King's hands, but before he could react, a sword intent rushed towards the sea of consciousness, his eyes rolled white and his body convulsed.
The Demon King suddenly gave a weird and crazy smile: "Master, let me play too!"
Xiao An nodded slightly, since she put the Xian Qijian into the blood sea banner, the soul of Xian Qijian became much more obedient.
The relatively equal relationship between man and sword has shifted. She is gradually becoming the true master of the sword, imprinting her self-will in the soul of the sword.
This is not because of the difference in power—unless it is the mysterious existence of Wujue Immortal, and the cultivation base of the three days of tribulation is extremely difficult to conquer the immortal Qijian—but in the confrontation between man and the sword will, the soul of the immortal Qijian has given up.
Not dare to go back at the critical moment is already proof of fear. And when she began to implement the will of the White Bone Bodhisattva in "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao", it was undoubtedly the one who felt the deepest, and her twisted madness suddenly became as ridiculous as a clown.
From an ordinary point of view, Xianqijian, a crazy sword, really cannot be compared with a crazy Bodhisattva, even a slight inheritance of thoughts is enough to conquer it and make it a true slave.
The sword soul of Xian Qi forcibly swallowed the power of the demon king. The devil king’s huge body shrank sharply, bones squeezed out of the flesh and blood, pierced the skin, and shot out, hovering vertically above the sea of blood, unexpectedly. Sword light began to flash.
Xiaoan immediately understood what Xian Qijian Soul wanted to do, and only listened to the "Devil King" opening his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Sword Formation!"
With the immortal sword as the core and hundreds of bones as the assistance, it forms a heaven and earth sword formation, descending a sea of blood, and frantically strangling the demons. Only the demon king can resist it, and it is impossible to escape death.
The monks of Shangqing were all dumbfounded: "This sword..."
Some people know that Xianqijian: "This sword is called Xianqi. Legend has it that it was the saber of the Wujue immortals. It was sealed in the sword mound. It was later acquired by the Tibetan Sword Palace. It was the famous Tibetan Sword Peak in Qingzhou. Later it blew back the sky. The elders destroyed the entire Tibetan Sword Palace, and broke through the Tianlong Temple, fighting against Chu Lie, Mohai Dragon King, and Beiyue Demon King Li Qingshan with one enemy three. Later, he lost the enemy and opened the Demon Cave, and was finally conquered by Li Qingshan. Kyushu’s strongest weapon, few of us are its opponents."
This amazing record made the great monks even more desperate, and said miserably: "Don't say it is this enemy of Buddha, even this sword is difficult to deal with! Is it true that Yongzhou can't escape this disaster?"
"It's not just Yongzhou, it's the Great Tribulation of the World!"
However, in the Great Foshan battle, Xian Qijian did not actually exert its full power. Weapons are for people to use, and it is impossible for a masterless sword to exert its full power. The most important thing is that there is no source of strength, and there is no peerless swordsmanship that can not be used as much as possible. This is also the biggest reason for its failure in the first place.
Later, although Xiaoan became the master of Xian Qijian, but Xian Qijian not only did not work hard, but also always thought of backlash.
Under this circumstance, Xiaoan would naturally not give it too much power, but also to maintain its weak state, so the power of Xian Qijian was not even as good as when there was no sword master.
And now, as the soul of the sword gradually surrendered, Xiao An began to give it more support.
The culprit who broke through the two major sects of Qingzhou is gradually showing its true power.
Xiao An shook the banner of the sea of blood, and thousands of skeletons were sent to her by the sea of blood. He waved out a samādhi bone fire to refine all the skeletons into three hundred and sixty-four small bone swords that were as thin as cicada wings.
Although there is no special power, it is sharp and tough, comparable to a magic weapon, and even more rare to be a self-contained one.
With a wave of her hand, the small bone sword pierced the air, all pierced into the body of the demon king who had been bitten back, gradually soaking in the blood of the devil.
"Good sword!"
Xian Qi Jianhun immediately abandoned the big bones, and instead drove the small bone sword to regroup the heaven and earth sword formation.
In an instant, the lethality of the sword formation skyrocketed, and even if the Demon King was involved in the sword formation, it was immediately crushed into flesh, without the slightest resistance.
This is the first time they have worked together, and now they don't even need to kill the Buddha sword, blood sea flags, chaotic soul bells, etc., just one person and one sword are enough to run across Kyushu and kill the king like a dog.
"Your Majesty, what should I do?"
The Shangqing monks looked at each other, with fear in their eyes. Not to mention that the chance of victory in this battle is extremely small, even if it is really lucky to kill the Buddha enemy, how many of them can survive
The Yongzhou pastoralist used the technique of looking forward to the air, looking in all directions, the anger of various places decayed, and finally he sighed: "You fellow Taoists, go back to the sect and stand firmly!" It is his state shepherd who is not willing.
Suddenly, it occurred to Qiushan Temple that this was the case, and the other big sects might not be able to defend it: "Call up disciples and disciples, and follow me back to the palace!" (To be continued...) R1292
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