Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Too great for nine days, crossing all the robbery waves.

It's for crossing E.

It is the most famous killing sword after the ancient myth.

It is not to cross people, but to cross oneself.

This is neither gold nor stone nor wood, but an endless demon from outside the territories, using its own heart and soul to temper its demon soul essence as a sword.

Heavenly demons are pervasive, and monks are a little careless in their daily practice, but they will be invaded by inner demons and fall into the path of demons.

Therefore, what was cut out was not a sword of gold and stone, but a soul blade made by the condensing of invisible and ignorant heavenly demons.

It was not the flesh but the soul that was hit.

In front of this sword, all laws determine all defenses, as thin as rice paper, and all laws are wiped out.

Practicing this sword is almost invincible in the world.

Whether you are a Nascent Infant, whether you are a God of Transformation, or if you are in harmony, you can kill if you say you want to kill.

Every time this sword is born, it is a catastrophe.

It sounds mysterious, but it’s simple to say, it means that the cultivator leads a demon in the sea of ​​consciousness to single out (any thoughts, demon, and evil thoughts can attract them when sitting in the seat), defeat it, and collect its remaining essence. , Introduce another one, defeat him, and collect it again... If you think it's okay to collect it, you gather the essence and turn it into a consciousness sword. The more you collect, the stronger the sword.

Of course, if you feel that you have a strong mind and a strong ability, you can also attract ten or a hundred to fight, and the more you kill, the more you can temper the sword.

But there is one, if it is killed by the demon, the body will belong to it, and it will naturally use it whatever it wants.

More importantly, if there are more demons coming, they will have the imprint of the demons, and more and more powerful demons will take the initiative to find them.

Of course the sword will be more profitable, hurting others, and hurting yourself.

No one knows the limit.

No one has really practiced this sword.

Perhaps someone with such a special talent can practice for a while, but the demons are endless, and they will not be afraid to retreat. No matter how powerful the human soul is, it cannot withstand the day and night invasion. When the human soul is weakened and unbearable , The demon enters the body and takes over the flesh, it will be a terrifying monster that can only kill, and bring catastrophe to the innocent.

Therefore, the boy and Nightingale were not afraid of embarrassment at all.

People who practice this kind of sword are either lunatic among lunatics or desperate gamblers, and they cannot be offended by themselves.

In the stalemate, the other party finally spoke.

"The Great Profound Royal Family?" the visitor asked nonchalantly, his eyes as clear as water, dark and deep, but as cold as a sword, straight into the hearts of people.

"Daxuan has been destroyed long ago, what kind of royal family is there." The young man sneered. "There is a royal pureblood among your disciples, but besides opening this secret realm, there is an egg to use?"

He naturally saw that the other party's practice was in the same vein as those teenagers.

"Don't talk about it." Ji Yun raised his hand. He had heard him mention "Yin Xian Jing" before asking casually. The news said that in order to avoid chasing and killing, the Daxuan Dynasty changed the name of Yin to Li. Xian Jing may be Li Xian Jing.

But after being shamelessly threatened by that self, he was no longer attached to memory.

Since this monster wants to eat his disciples, there is no need to stay.

A little light from the fingertips condensed, and at the moment the light flickered, the entire secret realm vibrated slightly.

Even his mind felt the ruining and domineering lore.

"You broke into our mausoleum and wanted to kill me again. Isn't it just for the Book of the Three Worlds? Don't you ask?" Nightingale flew up in anger, "You who want to kill us, and Daxuan back then what's the difference?"

Ji Yunlai didn't talk nonsense, and the dim light swept across, as if annoying, he waved casually.

There is no way to avoid, no way to hide.

After the sword light passed, the two demons were gone.

Ji Yunlai frowned slightly.

His sword was incomplete, and his memory problem left a trace of connection missing, revealing a gap, but it seriously injured them.

Just as he wanted to make another sword, Lingjue felt that the disciples had changed.

He stared at the monster, then disappeared.

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Above the Bihu, a giant snakeman stood up, roaring and spraying out countless venom.

The Kun-Lai monks resisted extremely hard, this was not a monster to build a foundation at all, it was also a golden core, to say nothing.

"Dodge! The True Essence Cover is opened!" Feng Qingxiu tried to land on the back of the monster, but the opponent's speed was not beyond his reach, but was smashed away.

Everyone has learned this true element protection method that only takes a few seconds. The effect of fighting against venom, flame, stone rain and other range skills is surprisingly good, but the loss of true element is huge after using it once, and it is difficult to use it again in a short time.

Life-saving skills.

Except for Ye Han.

Fortunately, he was lucky and didn't spray him.

Feng Qingxiu pinched a decisive move. Several butterflies passed by and incinerated at the same time. Several runes flashed to form an extremely simple formation of trapped prisoners. However, the giant snake just won, and the runes began to fall apart. Reached out and threw out that true talisman.

The light flashed, like a huge sharp pyramid, imprisoning the giant snake, and the vertex was the true talisman.

The giant snake struggled frantically, hitting countless lines on the rune formation.

"Overlay!" Feng Qingxiu felt that her true essence was consumed madly, and almost instantly bottomed out.

A disciple immediately stepped forward, put a palm on his back, and entered the True Yuan, but was immediately frightened by the absorption speed: "Not enough, come!"

As a result, more disciples stepped forward, holding one palm and one palm to the back.

"Not enough, support!"

"coming!"

However, after a few breaths, almost everyone came forward and entered True Yuan. From a distance, it looked like a human chain, and the breath was integrated. Obviously it was not the first time to do it.

Ye Han also leaned forward, inputting true yuan.

"Your grandma! Get out!" The disciple who was held down was shocked, "You can't!"

Ye Han was furious, why do you look down on me! The long river of real yuan itself is generally input into the water.

However, as soon as he entered his inner breath, the cone that formed the talisman formation immediately had a crack, and the giant snake's vertical pupils shrank, seizing the opportunity to hit the crack with all his strength!

boom!

The symbolic array burst into pieces.

Under the huge counter-shock, the entire human chain suddenly broke.

"You haven't practiced the return to the show, why don't you join in the fun!" the disciple roared, "The talisman can only be one kind to the true essence, and it will crack if there are more. Is there common sense!"

"Be careful!" Someone next to him threw him away, avoiding a splash of venom.

Ye Han was aggrieved and angry without arguing, and rushed towards the giant snake with his sword.

Feng Qingxiu barely dodges the giant snake's culling, and he has received the greatest counter-shock force. If it weren't for his shadow to help him quietly, I am afraid it would be difficult to stand up now.

Even so, it has already hurt the internal organs and caused the greatest hatred of the giant snake.

What else can I do now?

"Who has the poison pill?" he asked loudly.

The surrounding disciples threw at least a dozen of them, and he sucked in his hand vigorously, and then sucked all of them into his palm.

The giant snake also rushed at the same time, wanting to swallow him in one bite.

The snake was stinky and flexible, and Feng Qingxiu slashed with a sword but was bounced away.

So he rushed into Shekou.

With strength in his palm, he blasted the Poison Pill into the snake's throat.

The giant snake's eyes tightened, as if it had eaten something dirty, the snake's mouth opened wide, and it roared and sprayed the snake venom together with the thing in its throat.

It's useless...

The disciples around could not help despairing.

"Retreat separately!" Feng Qingxiu sternly said.

This snake and beast will definitely chase it, but it's better than dying here.

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly struck by a snake's tail and flew far away.

"Brother!" someone screamed.

However, in the next second, he fell into a person's arms.

The visitor glanced at the giant snake quietly.

The opponent's body suddenly froze.

Afterwards, it was broken, and the sky was raining blood.