Devil Seeds

The great ape was seriously injured, and his survival instinct was activated.

As a monster, it doesn't have the so-called sense of shame of human beings.

Some monsters learn human culture, pay attention to propriety, justice, integrity, and morality, but in fact they want to better integrate into the crowd and change their shape.

And this Zhuyan giant ape is obviously taking the path of blood transformation. Although it has wisdom, it is mainly animalistic.

At the critical moment of life and death, no descendants are as important as their own safety.

Saw the great ape to run.

The five members of Lingmen obviously had expected it.

"Sure enough! A beast is a beast... stop it!" The Lingmen disciple stood with his right hand and two fingers in front of his chest, and the crimson flying sword surrounded his body.

After a while, the dense sword shadows almost covered half of the mountain.

Feeling the terrifying blade storm brewing in mid-air, the others in Lingmen also understood that their boss was going to use a killer move.

At the moment, they are all retreating, and at the same time displaying their respective control skills, trying to contain the giant ape, without disturbing their own boss to perform his unique moves.

Similarly, the giant ape also felt the terrifying storm brewing in mid-air. The sharp sword energy made all his hair stand on end, and a howl shot out from its mouth. Suddenly, a gust of hot magma With scorching hot ripples, it spread rapidly, and even the reefs along the way were corroded by these terrifying magma to form a large deep pit.

The sudden runaway of the giant ape interrupted the spellcasting rhythm of several people in Lingmen.

An extremely ferocious look appeared on the face of the giant ape.

Let the wound at the wound continue to tear and expand, and the hot blood dripped into the hotter magma, becoming one of the auras that gave birth to the Burning Sky Sword.

The soles of the giant ape's feet suddenly stomped towards the rocky ground, and its huge body soared into the sky, and in an instant it appeared beside the disciples of the Spirit Gate who were surrounded by the storm of sword blades.

Grinning and roaring at him, the giant ape's bright red eyes burst out with murderous intent, and its sharp claws were wrapped in thick magma and slapped the spirit disciple's head fiercely. Looking at this posture, if he was really caught If it hits the shot, I'm afraid that no matter how good this Lingmen disciple is, he will end up with his brains cracked and his body and dao disappeared.

Crouching aside, Xiu Yuan rolled his body carefully behind the huge rock.

Dodging a wave of magma erupting from the crater, looking at the Lingmen disciple who was bullied by the giant ape, he couldn't help shaking his head, this unlucky guy, I'm afraid it's more than auspicious!

However, just as Xiu Yuan sighed, the Lingmen cultivator, who was in the magma flow and temporarily unable to move because of his unique move, suddenly trembled, and the crimson sword energy that was chaotic like a storm suddenly came into order Arrange and combine, and then form two huge crimson blade wings behind his back.

The wing of the blade was ejected suddenly, and the wings fluttered. The cultivator of the Spirit Gate narrowly escaped the killing blow of the giant ape. With his tall figure, he spread his arms, and then pushed forward with both palms.

The bladed wings on the back trembled rapidly, and the crisp sound of long swords coming out of their sheaths resounded, and the surrounding space swayed violently.

With such momentum and means, it does not live up to the name of Lingmen.

Xiu Yuan, who was hiding aside, couldn't help admiring a few times, but he wasn't envious.

The way of practice in Baotong Realm has already gone astray.

However, there are so many paths to practice, how can we really clarify what is right and what is wrong?

According to legend, in the very ancient times, monks practiced to collect the aura of heaven and earth, and what they learned was the way of heaven and earth. At that time, protecting all living beings on the ancient land was the right way.

But looking at the star world, crossing the heavens, and appreciating the world of Hengsha can only be an auxiliary means, not the right path of cultivation.

Nowadays... is there a more correct path than practicing in various worlds and understanding different principles of practice?

At the same time that Xiu Yuan was stunned, the cultivator of Lingmen had already manipulated his sword wings to launch a fierce attack on the giant ape.

The crimson sword wings wrapped around his body, spinning rapidly, manipulating the energy tide between heaven and earth, rushing towards the giant ape.

The originally flowing wind in the sky seemed to have completely frozen.

Immediately afterwards, there was another gust of wind, and an extremely powerful force condensed in mid-air, with the cultivator of the Spirit Gate at the core, and then tore the air, like tens of thousands of long swords unsheathed at once. The sound of the wind, like a whistle, lingered in everyone's ears.

call out! call out! call out! call out···!

The sword gangs containing extremely powerful power turned into crimson petal-shaped sword blades with strong winds, and swept towards the giant ape like a machine gun.

And in the midst of these fine sword gang attacks, there was another crimson shadow that was extremely vague, but judging from its general appearance, it was the real body of the flying sword of the monk of the Spirit Gate.

This sword is extremely fast, gust-like energy, which turns into traces of crimson swords, is compressed and condensed into the crimson flying sword.

The target of the crimson flying sword hidden in the immeasurable sword gang is obviously the giant ape not far away.

At this time, the body of the giant ape was already falling downwards.

It roared, howled, and waved its claws, smashing the crimson swords into pieces.

With its keen intuition, it felt an extremely strong crisis. It opened its mouth full of fangs, and howls rushed out of its throat.

Circles of fiery red masks enveloped his body surface, and finally wrapped it into a big red-black magma ball.

As soon as the magma ball condensed, the sharp sound of breaking the wind came instantly, and the crimson flying sword was fiercely inserted into the magma ball, and the two collided violently. The fiery red ball fell to the ground at an even faster speed, smashed heavily into the magma, and rolled the entire sea of ​​flames.

The terrifying force seemed to have not stopped following the landing of the magma ball, but continued to rush towards the fragile crust here.

The volcanoes surrounding the ruins of the sea of ​​fire began to erupt violently. Layers of magma covered these volcanoes with a fiery red coat.

The magma slid down like a drop of blood, causing the entire sea of ​​flames to rise a lot.

Seeing the giant ape fall into the magma, everyone in the Lingmen sect showed joy on their faces.

"Quick! Use the soul-stealing array to squeeze out his ghost."

"The Zhikong Sword is about to take shape completely, and the sword energy is soaring into the sky. If you don't take the sword quickly, there will be some trouble."

When the voice fell, the formation had already covered it.

The invisible millstone stirred the magma.

The gigantic ape undulating in the magma let out bursts of wailing.

But in the end, he was squeezed out of the demon soul.

The strong monster merged into the magma.

In the center of the fiery red magma, there seems to be a heart that is constantly beating up and down.

Finally, the beating 'heart' burst.

A whole body of glass, showing a crimson color, flew out like a special sword weapon that escaped a spirit sword like a flame.

In the first grade of junior high school, Jian Yangming.

Wan Jian surrendered!

At this moment, a lot of sight betting came.

A large number of figures have already rushed towards the newborn spirit sword.