Hunting Immortals and Demons

"The Chu family's bloodline is already weak. How can I sit back and watch you surround and kill King Ming? Or your spiritual sect, haha, if word spreads, people in the world will laugh at the fact that the Chu family has no one."

King You spoke calmly, his thin body stood in the void, but he exuded the aura of being alone and dominating the world.

Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng's expressions were extremely solemn.

Without him, King You's name is too loud.

Before the rise of King Ming, King You was already famous throughout the world.

Legend has it that as early as hundreds of years ago, King You's cultivation had already reached the seventh level of the soul, and he was ranked among the strongest in the world, and he was also a very high-ranking figure.

Nowadays, there are not many people in the whole world who can compete with King You.

At least on the surface, there were only a few people including an old monster from the Shengwu Sect and the old patriarch of the Ji family.

"Chu Shenyou, after killing Chu Tianming and his son, I looked for an opportunity to kill you. Now that you are here today, I will kill you too."

The Holy Envoy of Yin Yue was extremely domineering and spoke indifferently. Her body changed rapidly, growing thick long blood-colored hair, her figure became bloated, her nails became long and sharp, and finally she looked like a blood wolf.

Above her head, a blood moon floated, casting a cold light.

Uh-huh!

The body of Holy Envoy Yin Yue suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind King You. His sharp claws were like sharp blades, grabbing at King You's neck, while Blood Moon chopped at King You's head.

King You snorted coldly, and the big seal rose and fell, blocking the blood moon. At the same time, his palm was like a knife, cutting out horizontally, wrapping the power of rules, and struck a few moves with the Yin Moon envoy.

This time, the collision between the two did not cause a too violent roar, just like low-level warriors fighting, but people like King Ming could see the danger here.

This is a confrontation with the power of rules. It seems like an ordinary blow, but it contains terrifying power. It can break mountains, break rivers, burn rivers and boil seas.

If it hits a top expert, one blow can completely kill a top expert.

After a few moves, the two men retreated again.

"Blood Wolf Howling Moon!"

The Holy Envoy of Yin Yue roared, his body emitting blood light, and above the sky, the real bright moon suddenly shone brightly.

From the crescent moon state, it suddenly changed to the full moon state, and it was also covered with a layer of blood.

The real bright moon in the sky shed endless moonlight, which was absorbed by the blood moon above the head of the Holy Envoy of the Yin Moon. The volume of the blood light quickly increased, emitting terrifying fluctuations and heading towards King You to suppress it.

King You looked solemn and shouted softly, and an ancient city rushed out of his body.

This is his Yuan Shen Dharma Appearance, the City of Nine Netherworlds.

Based on the miracles of his internal organs and cultivated, it contains infinite mystery.

The city of Jiuyou is growing rapidly, like a real city, ancient and vicissitudes of life, with fierce ghosts roaring and injustice souls howling, forming a confrontation with the blood moon.

All this is a long story, but it actually happened in an instant.

"kill!"

Chu Tianjiao roared, his breath locked on Jian Wuji, and the rules of the wind surged towards Jian Wuji, trying to inflict heavy damage on Jian Wuji within a short period of time.

And Chu Tianming and Zhuo Kunsheng fought together again.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distant void, and a sea of ​​​​blood surged in at an alarming speed, and the evil aura enveloped half of the sky.

"Ancient Blood Demon."

Below, Chu Long shouted, his face suddenly changed, he was extremely nervous, and he wanted to rush forward to help King Ming and Chu Tianjiao.

But he knew very well that rushing forward with his strength would not only make it difficult to help King Ming and the others, but would also distract them.

The boundless sea of ​​blood and rolling waves suddenly enveloped King Ming and Chu Tianjiao. The waves of blood continued to surge towards the two of them, and every blood wave contained terrifying power.

The huge body of the ancient blood demon emerged from the sea of ​​blood and pounced on Chu Tianjiao.

"What a powerful human being, what delicious flesh and blood. If I swallow you, I will definitely be able to recover a lot of my injuries."

The ancient blood demon sneered and launched a terrifying attack.

Although Chu Tianjiao held the battle sword of the overseas island, he was still at a disadvantage when faced with the siege of Jian Wuji and the ancient blood demon.

"Blood Demon, you need to entangle Chu Tianjiao first. Sect Leader Zhuo and I will surround and kill Chu Tianming first, and then we will help you."

Jian Wuji sent a message to the ancient blood demon.

"Don't worry, I am enough for this kid."

The ancient blood demon responded.

Uh-huh!

Jian Wuji abandoned Chu Tianjiao and attacked King Ming. He and Zhuo Kunsheng surrounded and killed King Ming. For a time, King Ming was in danger.

"It's the Spiritual Cult again, so many masters."

Below, Lu Yan's residence was standing on the roof. The Immortal-killing Bow and Demon-killing Arrow were already in hand, and his true energy was surging, ready to help King Ming.

He couldn't just watch Prince Ming be killed and Prince Ming's palace destroyed. In that case, his foundation would be destroyed.

He may be able to leave, but his relatives, disciples, etc. will have no place to stay.

"Huh? And..."

At this moment, Lu Yan's eyes flashed, because he felt a terrifying soul power hovering around him, and then suddenly gathered towards him, rushing towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boy, I found you"

A ferocious voice sounded, and Lu Yan vaguely saw a hundred-foot-tall white tiger rushing over, opening its mouth, trying to devour him.

"Soul attack method!"

Lu Yan's heart moved.

This white tiger is not an entity, but is transformed by the power of the soul. What it wants to swallow is not his body, but his soul.

There is a terrifying strong man hiding in the dark, taking action against him.

Sure enough, he was remembered.

However, the other party obviously underestimated him and thought he was still one of the top players on overseas islands.

Knowing that his soul was powerful, he actually dared to attack him with his soul.

court death!

Lu Yan's soul rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness. With a push of his palms, a shadow of a big tree appeared in the void. It quickly grew in size and crashed into the 100-foot-tall tiger.

With a bang, the 100-foot tiger shook violently and flew backwards, its body already covered with cracks.

"How is that possible? Did you break through?"

A panicked voice sounded, and the Baizhang Tiger turned and ran away.

But the shadow of the big tree suppressed it, and the body of the hundred-foot tiger exploded into pieces. A powerful soul force quickly retracted, trying to escape.

"Want to leave!"

Lu Yan's soul power had already locked onto the other party's soul power, and he followed the other party's soul power. Soon, he found a big man with a pale face and a look of shock outside the city of Prince Ming's Mansion.

This person is none other than the White Tiger Holy King of the Spiritual Sect.

boom!

Before the White Tiger Saint King's soul could be fully recovered, Lu Yan activated the shadow of the big tree and crashed into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, hitting the White Tiger Saint King's soul.

Lu Yan tried his best to attack this blow without reservation.

"No"

The soul of the White Tiger Saint King roared unwillingly, but his soul had been severely damaged before and could not stop Lu Yan's full blow.

With a crash, his soul exploded and disappeared into ashes.

The burly body fell to the ground with a plop, lifeless.

Once the soul is destroyed, the martial spirit will disperse.

The eyes of the White Tiger Saint King were round and round, full of unwillingness and disbelief.

I think he is the Holy King of the Spiritual Cult, and his strength is comparable to the strongest in the world.

He still had many tricks and trump cards that he had not used. If it were a normal fight, he would never be killed by Lu Yan like this.

But before, he was too careless and underestimated Lu Yan's cultivation. Before other methods could be used, Yuan Shen was severely damaged. As a result, other methods had no chance to be used, and Lu Yan defeated Yuan in humiliation. god.

The power of the soul retreated back like a tide, and then rushed out suddenly. This time, the target was Zhuo Kunsheng.

"No, the Holy King White Tiger is dead, and there are terrible masters secretly in Prince Ming's Mansion."

At the moment when the Holy King White Tiger fell, Holy Envoy Yinyue sensed it, his face changed drastically, and his soul was shaken.

Jian Wuji, Zhuo Kunsheng and others captured it instantly.

"What?"

The pupils of Jian Wuji, Zhuo Kunsheng and others shrank sharply, full of disbelief.

Holy King White Tiger, dead?

Who can kill the White Tiger Saint King?

Moreover, it was silent, and they didn't notice any movement.

Those who can kill the White Tiger Saint King silently, even among the twenty strongest beings in the world, cannot do it.

Unless you are a strong person at the Hedao level.

But nowadays, where in the world are there people at the Hedao level?

Yuan Shen, only by destroying the White Tiger Saint King's Yuan Shen in an instant can he be killed silently.

Jian Wuji and Zhuo Kunsheng thought of this instantly, and the warning signs were raised. They quickly mobilized the power of rules and spread them all over the soul to form the armor of rules.

At the same time, the soul flashed and wanted to hide in the physical body.

But it was too late.

boom!

The shadow of a big tree rushed into Zhuo Kunsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, and the power of his soul rushed out like a storm.

Zhuo Kunsheng's soul was shocked, and the armor of rules trembled violently, cracks appeared, and finally exploded.

The terrifying soul power bombarded Zhuo Kunsheng's soul, and Zhuo Kunsheng's soul almost exploded. Fortunately, the armor of rules weakened part of the power, and he finally withstood it, but the light was dimmed and his vitality was severely damaged.

He was so horrified that he frantically controlled his soul, rushed into his physical body, and hid himself.

"Hiding?"

Lu Yan's heart moved, but he also knew that if a powerful person was well prepared for defense, it was really not that easy to kill, so the moment his soul launched an attack, he had already drawn the Zhuxian Bow.

The strong true energy, as well as the surrounding power of heaven and earth, converged into the demon-killing arrow, and then shot towards Zhuo Kunsheng like a bolt of lightning.

As soon as the demon-killing arrow was shot, it disappeared from the spot. When it reappeared, it was close to Zhuo Kunsheng's eyebrows.

Zhuo Kunsheng's soul was injured and was far less sharp than usual. By the time he noticed the demon-killing arrow approaching, it was already too late to dodge.

At the critical moment, he could only activate the Tianque Sword with all his strength and strike out with one strike.

when!

It was like a celestial bell roaring, like a star exploding, forming a terrifying shock wave.

After all, he is the strongest in the world and has great combat power. The demon-killing arrow was blocked and bounced away, but Zhuo Kunsheng also retreated violently, his arms shaking slightly.

At this time, the second demon-killing arrow arrived again.

The two arrows were connected and seamless, not giving Zhuo Kunsheng any chance to breathe.

Zhuo Kunsheng's pupils shrank sharply, like the eyes of a needle. The power of heaven and earth surged in front of him, and he laid down heavy defenses. At the same time, the power of the soul rushed out, and the essence of the soul condensed, trying to block the demon-killing arrow.

But the demon-killing arrow is too fast.

Zhuo Kunsheng's spirit form was hit before it could be completely condensed.

puff!

The demon-killing arrow instantly penetrated Zhuo Kunsheng's defense, also penetrated his primordial spirit form, and hit his shoulder.