"Patriarch Jing came to my ghost sect, this seat is really honored!"
Although Jingyue did not see him, he could only hear his voice and knew that it was Han Guang, the sect master of Ghost Fuzong. The other party had obviously guessed his identity from his actions just now. As for why Han Guang could prevent him from entering the Haotian Realm, there was only one person. Possibly, he fell into Han Guang's domain.
As the great power of transcending calamity, he can completely trap him in the manufacturing field without knowing it.
Jing Yue's heart froze, and he felt that a sleeve wind was drawn towards him, Qin Yanzhi next to him pulled out Taiqing, and the long sword slashed straight into the sleeve wind!
"It turns out that Qin Zhenjun is also here, Taiqing, he is really a good sword, why don't you leave it to this seat!"
The hall trembled violently, Han Guang's majestic coercion shrouded down, Taiqing was frozen in the middle of the flight, and could no longer move forward, and Wei Zhentu, who had the lowest cultivation base, could not even move an inch, as long as he relaxed a little, the whole People will fall to the ground.
Ruan Jiu worriedly wanted to help, but Wei Zhentu gritted his teeth and shook his head, not letting himself fall.
He didn't want to hold back, Wei Zhentu lowered his eyes and observed calmly.
In Han Guang's realm, he is the master. Although he is not like a god who created his own realm, the realm of the transcendence period is comparable to one's own world, and everyone's strength must be suppressed by Han Guang.
To break the domain, first of all, you must kill the great power of the tribulation period. Jing Yue didn't think he had this kind of ability, what's more, there were his comrades-in-arms and Qin Yanzhi here.
The only thing he can do is to find a way to tear open a seam, even if it is only a tiny crack, even if it is only for a moment, but as long as the news is sent out, even if all of them fall here, it is not a loss!
But the realm is not like the formation, and there is still an eye to be found. The realm of the transcending calamity is extremely balanced, and there is no weakness at all.
Since there is no way to start, they can only rely on themselves to create opportunities...
Jingyue looked around, and suddenly, he heard someone say, "Northwest, Shishan."
He was stunned for a moment, but it was Wei Zhentu's voice. The latter saw that he didn't understand, and said again: "The Great Array of Protecting the Mountain, the position of Qinglong."
Qinglong, the main student of Qinglong, Jingyue understood the meaning of Wei Zhentu in an instant. Since they could not find any flaws in the field, they simply used the Hushan Great Formation to attack the field. When they were in Sixiang Villa, they did not also borrow the blood corpse old demon. The ability to break the villa formation
Although they are not able to inspire the Great Array of Protecting the Mountain, if they concentrate on destroying the formation, the Great Array will definitely respond. At that time, they can continue to stimulate the Great Array to change.
Although they belonged to the target of being attacked by the Great Array, with the power of the Great Array, Han Guang's domain was bound to be disrupted!
Survive in death, break and stand, only have a chance!
He nodded slightly, and at this moment, Han Guang made another move, and the elder Mo Xiu also attacked Jing Yue at the same time.
Without even thinking about it, Jing Yue threw out the soul-repelling mirror that contained Kang Xi. This mirror could not only capture people, but also block a blow with the flesh and soul of the person it captured.
Only a crisp sound was heard, the mirror shattered, and Kang Xi in the mirror also ended his life at the same time.
No one knew what Kang Hee was thinking in his last moments, and no one cared.
Taking advantage of the gap, Jing Yue quickly flew to the stone mountain outside the hall, and at the same time transmitted Qin Yanzhi's voice.
The latter had concerns in his heart, but did not move, instead summoned the Taiqing Sword Soul. With the blessing of the sword soul, the Taiqing Sword, which had been solidified in mid-air, seemed to have been injected with life, and it broke through the roof of the palace unstoppably.
Han Guang sneered, his palms were empty, and a huge invisible palm condensed in the air, and slapped it on the Taiqing sword at once.
The Taiqing Sword suddenly disappeared, as if it had been crushed into dust, but in just a breath, a sharp sword tip slowly emerged from the back of Han Guang's head.
Han Guang's eyes sank slightly, he stretched out his hand to block, and the cold sword brushed his fingertips, leaving a trail of blood.
But then, Han Guang grabbed with five fingers and directly took Taiqing into his hands, just about to sever Taiqing.
"Clang-"
Another invisible sword energy pierced his palm!
Taiqing took this opportunity to break it down into several broken pieces, and the invisible sword energy also dissipated and disappeared into Taiqing's sword body. The broken sword was condensed into a sword halfway, and returned to Qin Yanzhi's hand, but the sword body was a little more than before. Black, like ink blots.
"Sword Soul! You have two sword souls!"
After being shocked, Han Guang laughed loudly, "As expected of a sword cultivator genius who has been in the cultivation world for ten thousand years, one person has raised two sword souls. If you are not only in the sky, the sword soul is still a newborn, where is your opponent in the cultivation world? ?"
"However, you are here today!"
The red shadow flashed, like the red glow of the sunset, directly at the door of Qin Yan's support.
Qin Yanzhi quickly swept back, he had already cut a way for Jing Yue with his sword just now, and now Ruan Wei and Wei have joined hands to kill the elder Dongtian who was just now, and followed Jing Yue to Shishan.
And he, but he wants to stay here to block, even if it is only for a moment.
Qin Yanzhi held the long sword tightly, feeling the power of Taiqing and Daoyi swordsmanship, his exposed skin gradually climbed up the dark lines, like an ancient spell. The black lines spread from his neck all the way to his fair cheeks, and eventually, his eyes became pure black.
Before Han Guang's attacking hand touched Qin Yanzhi, he felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, as if he had been pricked by thousands of needles.
what? Han Guang was surprised.
But if Jingyue were here, he could see that the black lines were formed by the evil spirits of the Nine Heavens, and all the evil spirits that Dao Yi had absorbed back then had been controlled by Qin Yanzhi.
The dark light passed by, and there was silence.
The hall began to drop small stones, and then collapsed suddenly. The smoke and dust rolled in. Han Guang's right sleeve robe was broken into pieces, and there was a deep scar on his arm.
There is black qi in the wound, which makes this little skin injury impossible to repair. Even if he is the great power of transcending the calamity, he is helpless in the face of the evil spirit of the Nine Heavens.
The evil spirit was constantly destroying his fresh body, and the scars on his arms were gradually expanding. Han Guang could only reluctantly cut off his arm.
The broken arm can be regenerated. If he is invaded by this black gas, he will break more than just one arm.
The jokes and pride in Han Guang's eyes finally disappeared, he stared at Qin Yanzhi, and did not do anything for a while.
At this time, Jing Yue and others had already rushed to the stone mountain. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blowing from the back of his head. Jing Yue dodged and hid. Thousands of silver threads pierced through the air like sharp arrows and plunged deep into the front. boulders.
There was also a bloodstain on Jing Yue's face.
The visitor was the only ghost-returning demon cultivator from Ghost Fuzong. Jingyue vaguely remembered that the other party was called Jiu Sha, and the one-handed Buddha dust made him fascinated.
Half a year ago, Zhengdao raided Ghost Fuzong. This person was not in the sect, and it was also the first time that Jingyue confronted him.
Nine Kills did not pursue him, he bent his arm to retract the Buddha dust, and then swiped at Jing Yue.
Within the horizon, a small piece of space suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a large area of black.
Jiu Sha shook the Buddha dust again, Jing Yue differentiated his avatar based on his intuition about danger, and used the avatar to teleport. As soon as he moved away, he felt that a huge suction force was pulling him away from where he was standing, and the avatar was already swept away. Get involved, no contact.
He hurriedly urged a rock talisman to make his body as heavy as a rock, so that he did not let himself be sucked away.
Jingyue found that the space just now folded and overlapped, and the original Nine Killing Buddha Chen was able to sweep away a small space and smashed that space towards him.
After the cultivator opened up the cave, his control of the power of space became more and more proficient with the improvement of his cultivation, but it was the first time that Jingyue saw that someone could directly shift the space.
He paid more and more attention to the Nine Kills, and at the same time, he noticed that Wei Zhentu and Ruan Jiu had caught up.
Jingyue immediately sent a voice transmission to the two of them: "You go to Shishan, kill me nine times and stop me for a while."
Ruan Jiu: "But..."
Jing Yue: "Protect Wei Daoyou, as long as we can send the news, we will win."
Ruan Jiu gritted his teeth, "Yes!"
At this time, Jiu Sha also noticed the two of them. He repeated his old tricks and swept away another space, but Jing Yue couldn't let him succeed.
Jiu Sha did not take Jing Yue seriously. He knew that the opponent was very strong and possessed amazing talents, but he was only in the Purple Palace realm.
Suddenly, however, he found that the two cultivators later turned into phantoms, and when the space smashed past, it only caused a ripple, like a little wave on the water.
No, it wasn't just the two monks, everything around him became unreal, as if shrouded in fog.
And Jing Yue has disappeared from his sight.
"Tricks of carving insects!" Jiu Sha snorted coldly, and the Buddha dust in his hand was like thousands of small snakes, jumping in all directions.
Suddenly, a silver thread trembled slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiu Sha's mouth, and he moved quickly, grabbing with five fingers, but only caught a piece of fabric.
He saw a figure slowly disappear into the air, instantly invisible.
"Fleeing is fast!" Jiu Sha stared coldly at the direction of the figure's escape: "I can't imagine that the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect is like a mouse crossing the street, only holding his head and running away."
The figure ignored him, Jiu Sha frowned, and continued to concentrate on perception.
Soon, another silver thread vibrated, and the Nine Kills rushed over faster than the last time, but unfortunately, he still didn't catch anyone.
However, when he was about 100 feet away, Jing Yue kept choking with a pale face, and Lan Feng in his arms pouted and kept adding vitality to him.
In fact, the figure that Jiu Sha saw was not him at all. In fact, everything Jiu Sha saw was just an illusion.
Shiyu Cangming Dafa is a celestial-level exercise. After cultivating into the sky, you can perform a trick called "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon". This trick can create illusions, and it is not easy to see through. If he cultivates to the point of transcending the calamity, the illusions he creates can even derive a little bit of reality.
But now he is only Zifu, if Lan Feng has not been helping him, how can he support him all the time
But he couldn't last too long. First, the use of cross-border moves would consume too much spiritual power. Second, the Nine Kills would soon find out the truth.
Jing Yue was anxious and glanced at the stone mountain. The stone mountain was composed of several small peaks. The highest peak was about a hundred feet high. There was no one on the mountain. Ruan and Wei were still a short distance away from the stone mountain. also encountered obstacles.
Not long after Wei Zhentu and Ruan Jiu ran, countless magic cultivators chased after them and tried to besiege them.
Fortunately, after the settlement half a year ago, Gui Fuzong lost a lot of manpower, and the demon cultivation base that is chasing now is limited, and it is impossible to form a crushing trend for the two. But there are too many demon cultivators, and even tens of thousands of ants can kill an elephant. Moreover, these demon cultivators are not as weak as ants.
Ruan Jiu cleared dozens of people and opened a passage. He said to Wei Zhen: "Fellow Daoist Wei, you go first, and I will break it for you!"
Wei Zhentu glanced at the dense demon cultivators, his throat rolled, and finally nodded, and said in a low voice, "Be careful."
He quickly swept to the stone mountain, and some magic cultivators wanted to chase after him, but they were all stopped by Ruan Jiu alone.
This time, Wei Zhentu finally approached Shishan smoothly. He forced himself to calm down and carefully surveyed the surrounding terrain, hoping to find a breakthrough. Then, his eyes stayed on the highest peak.
Just as Wei Zhentu climbed the stone mountain, Han Guang made another move on the collapsed hall!
But seeing him show one hand, the nine black flags were laid out in a straight line, in front of him.
Qin Yanzhi was vigilant in his heart, he knew that what Han Guang practiced was the Ten Thousand Demons Technique. This exercise is said to be an adventure that Han Guang got by chance. Although there is only a remnant of it, the Ten Thousand Magic Exercise is an ancient exercise, and the mere remnant is enough to give the righteous monk a headache.
If it is not formidable and powerful, how can Han Guang succeed in transcending the calamity
With Han Guang's control, the black flags changed positions in turn, and eventually turned faster and faster, leaving only a black afterimage.
Suddenly, the shadow stopped suddenly, and eight black flags floated in the sky, arranged in a circle, enclosing a space. And in the middle of the eight black banners, the ninth black banner was already glowing with an evil scarlet light, and the ferocious heads on the banner kept pushing, as if they wanted to break the banner, and the ghosts cried for a while.
"Let's start the formation!" Han Guang shouted loudly, and countless monsters burst out of the black banners, and the demonic energy rushed into the formation clouds!
All the monsters rushed towards Qin Yanzhi, Qin Yanzhi hurriedly avoided, but a hand was born in the void and grabbed his arm suddenly. In an instant, his robe was corroded, leaving a burnt black trail on his fair arm. The palm print is already bloody.
Qin Yanzhi knew that the traces of his arm were caused by demonic energy, but he had no intention to deal with it. The endless monsters in front of him blocked all his retreats, so he raised his sword and slashed!
Jiutian evil spirit swept out, smashing the monsters in front of him to ashes, Han Guang raised his eyebrows, and his left hand was finely called, a huge monster appeared out of thin air, and only one hand of the monster could destroy Qin. Yanzhi crushed.
The monster was dressed in armor, with horns on its head and spikes on its hands. He raised his foot and stepped on Qin Yanzhi, who also summoned his sword soul.
"Dao Yi."
The voice fell, and a boy with a beautiful and fair face appeared in front of him, holding a sword in his hand, and his glass-like eyes were clear.
"Huh?" Han Guang saw the child's appearance, thoughtful, and finally smiled meaningfully.
Although he paid attention to Qin Yanzhi, he did not pay enough attention. The monster in front of him has enough cultivation to return to the lower realm. Qin Yanzhi is suppressed by his domain. Even if he can hurt the monster, it is impossible to cause a devastating blow to the monster, and it cannot stop the attack of the monster at all.
Soon, however, he knew he was wrong.
I saw the boy and Qin Yanzhi raised their swords at the same time, their hands were straight, and they swung out a sword!
A seemingly ordinary sword, but it contains a majestic and upright momentum, as if splitting the chaos of heaven and earth, creating countless mountains, countless rivers, and countless creatures.
The so-called Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.
A sword is everything.
The sun is rising, the moon is setting, and the stars are appearing.
The first gust of wind, the first drop of rain, the first flash of thunder, and the first piece of flying frost.
The first tree is old and withered, the first flower is crushed into mud, the first rock is weathered, and the first grain of dust decomposes.
It is the first time for hundreds of millions of creatures, and it is also the first time for thousands of people in this world. It is the origin of Tiandao and the truth of Daoyijian.
"Boom—"
With a loud bang, a big hole was blown open in the monster's abdomen, almost cutting him off in the middle.
He never imagined that Qin Yanzhi could create the innate clean air with one sword! This is impossible!
Han Guang was still stunned, almost ignoring the reappearance of a person not far away, who was also a small boy, but was covered with deep scars.
The opponent turned into a phantom of a long sword, and shot straight at the black flag in the center!
"Bold!" Han Guang was furious. He wasn't worried that the boy could destroy the black banner. What if he was born with fresh air? Unless Qin Yanzhi can cultivate to the end of the calamity, this trivial innate qi can only hurt one troll, but he can summon a second and a third at any time!
But black flag refining is extremely difficult, even if there is a little damage, it will take a lot of effort and materials to make up.
The righteous way came to the door half a year ago. The loss of Gui Fuzong is already huge, and the previous debt has not been paid off. He does not want to do it again!
However, when Han Guang noticed it, he was already a beat too late. Taiqing broke through the scarlet mist around the black flag, and directly drew a small crack on the surface of the flag.
This alone made Han Guang hurt. He was furious and slapped it abruptly, but the shadow of Taiqing had been decomposed one step ahead of time, and re-converged on Qin Yan's side in a blink of an eye.
Just when Han Guang was distracted by Taiqing, Qin Yanzhi had once again performed Daoyi, and he spun in the air without any rules, and a silver-white pentagram smashed towards Han Guang.
Han Guang threw his sleeves to fight back, but found that the pentagram was also full of congenital aura, blocking him.
His attack melted into the pentagram and was quickly disintegrated.
Han Guang's heart was shocked - the other party actually sealed him in his own domain with the suppressed Dongtian cultivation base!
Qin Yanzhi wiped the blood from his lips, and his body was already heavy, but he could not rest for a moment. He knew clearly in his heart that Han Guang would be able to break out of the prison at most ten breaths.
He couldn't kill Han Guang, and he couldn't even seriously injure him, unless he used the Jiuyou Guixu Sword.
But now it is different from before. If he really uses this sword, everything in Ghost Fuzong will be swallowed up by the nine-day crack, and they will not be able to spread the news at all.
What's more, he was alone and had no worries back then, but at this time, he had another person in his heart. That person once gave his life to save him once, and even if he could save him, he didn't want the other person to take risks for him again.
Qin Yanzhi quickly fled in the direction of Jingyue, he wanted to kill another person in these ten breaths!
At this time, Lan Feng in Jingyue's arms turned his head "whoosh" and looked at the ruins. It sensed a great temptation, which stemmed from the instinctive desire of the body, but it held back, because Jingjing was in Here, it cannot leave Jingjing.
"Jingjing! It's innate clean air!"
Of course Jingyue knew, and he also knew that Qin Yanzhi was here.
"Jiji help me."
"good!"
Perhaps it was the battle of Dingyao Mountain that Lan Feng showed his might, and he had confidence in his heart, and now he was in Jingjing's arms, which made him not as frightened as before, so he simply responded and activated all the energy in his body. , a scene dedicated entirely to it.
Jing Yue's body suddenly filled with spiritual energy, and his internal organs seemed to be reborn. He felt that Lan Feng's body was sliding down, knowing that the other party was exhausted, and distressedly put Lan Feng into the Xumi ring.
This time, Lan Feng did not resist.
Then, Jingyue injected all the spiritual power into one illusion, making the illusion even more confusing.
In the illusion, Nine Kills had been caught three times in a row, but still failed to catch "Jing Yue". He had doubts in his heart, doubting the authenticity of everything in front of him, but he still didn't want to believe that he had fallen into the illusion created by the cultivator of the Zifu. .
Moreover, he had never heard that the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect knew the technique of illusion.
He cautiously released the temptation of divine sense, but it was still difficult to distinguish the true from the false. As he was pondering, another silver thread reminded him of the other party's trail. This time, Jiu Sha was not as impatient and underestimated as before.
He silently calculated the direction, divided the Buddha dust into four parts in advance, and surrounded it from the south, east, north and west where "Jingyue" was located, and he himself rushed over.
Although he still couldn't catch "Jingyue", the other party couldn't escape, because there were nets he set up on all sides, and his enemies had been trapped in the middle of the nets by him.
Jiu Sha didn't dare to be careless, he immediately bullied the front and grabbed the person, he grabbed "Jing Yue"'s neck with one hand, and grabbed the other's hand with the other, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Flee, I think you still Where to escape?"
Looking at the suffocated expression on the other side, he felt even more complacent in his heart, and there was also a kind of venting joy.
"That day you brought the people from the Cold Cloud Sect to kill the Ghost Fu Sect, did you ever think of today?"
Jiu Killed his hands with force and tore off one of the opponent's arms. He heard the painful cry of "Jing Yue", saw the distorted expression of the opponent, and a bloodthirsty red flashed in his eyes.
He threw away an arm of "Jingyue", inserted his hand into the opponent's dantian, and squeezed it hard!
"what-"
The scream was not from the other party, but from himself.
Jiu Sha glared and lowered his head in disbelief, but saw a long sword emerge from his dantian.
At the same time, he felt a heavy weight on his forehead, and the strength in his body was rapidly lost and gradually softened.
Then, he saw an intact Jing Yue standing in front of him, his fingers stained with blood, which belonged to him.
And in his hands, he had nothing at all.