Sword Moon Lyrics

The purple-haired man said, "Okay, you have made the greatest contribution to my escape this time, but I am not yet fully recovered, and it will take decades for me to recover. This place has been suppressed, and all the demonic energy has been exhausted by me. You will lead the way and return to the Demon Puppet Sect with me. I will have to retreat for a while. I will naturally have something good to give you then."

Wu Si hurriedly said, "Thank you, ancestor. I am willing to follow you, even if it means death. As for the reward, ancestor has already saved my life and bestowed upon me the supreme skills. I dare not ask for any more rewards."

He actually wanted to ask, since the Beikan tribe has solved the problem of body explosion, and has the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Nine Separation Spiritual Method, and both water and fire are top-level skills, they should be even more powerful now. Not to mention unifying the world, at least they are well-known in the demon clan, but why have I never heard of this Beikan tribe?

The purple-haired man naturally guessed what he was thinking, and sneered in his heart. If the problem was solved like this, the Beikan tribe would have become the largest tribe in my demon clan. Humph, although that expert solved the problem of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, the people of the Beikan tribe still exploded when they advanced from the early Nascent Soul stage to the middle stage. This technique should still have flaws. Unfortunately, that expert has long passed away, and there is no one to succeed the Beikan tribe.

Back then, the old monk Jiuzang knew that I was proficient in the Fire Demon Technique, and he wanted me to help his people see what flaws in the technique, so he asked me for help. Otherwise, how could he show me the clan secret book so easily. But this matter cannot be told to this kid, as I still have use for him.

Since the purple-haired man didn't say anything, Wu Si naturally didn't dare to ask, but just stood by with his hands down, looking extremely respectful.

The purple-haired man had been trapped for nearly a thousand years. At this moment, he moved his hands and feet, and couldn't help but be happy. He looked up at the talisman array on the roof and sneered, "The Seven-Star Soul-Severing Sword is no longer there, so what can the light array do?" As he said that, his fist as big as an altar bowl had already blasted out, and the stone wall on the roof was immediately smashed into powder, and the talisman array outside shook for a while.

The purple-haired man was about to throw a punch, but suddenly his purple eyebrows raised and he sneered, "You come so fast! You wait here." After that, he threw another heavy punch, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the talisman formation above his head. His figure blurred and disappeared.

In Qianhu Dongtian, above the island in the middle of the lake, dozens of Taoist Jizhen and others were standing in the air, either on flying swords or on flying boats, with extremely respectful expressions, and none of them dared to breathe. Wei Yunfei was even more excited, staring at the old Taoist in front of them.

This Taoist was tall and thin, with a bronze face, and was over fifty or sixty years old. His hair and beard were half black and half white, and his Taoist robe was wide and large, which seemed to be ill-fitting.

At this moment, the old Taoist was stretching out two thin and long fingers, drawing in the air. As he waved his fingers, spiritual light flew down. The lake surface was divided into two sides by the small island in the middle of the lake, revealing the dark lake bottom below. Such a powerful move made all the disciples stunned.

At this moment, the lake water suddenly surged, and the water wall that was originally divided into two cliffs collapsed with a bang. A huge whirlpool formed on the water surface, and suddenly the waves rose thousands of feet. A purple-haired man rushed out.

When the old Taoist with silver beard saw it, he flicked his wide Taoist robe and said, "You all retreat." Before Ji Zhen and others could react, their figures blurred and they were sent out of Qianhu Cave Heaven by the old Taoist.

The purple-haired man laughed up to the sky, "Looking at your clothes, you should be from Taiji Sect, right?" The silver-haired old Taoist started to speak, "I am Huang Yan from Taiji Sect." The purple-haired man sneered, "What yellow teeth and black teeth, I have never heard of them. Judging from your bone age, you have only practiced Taoism for seven or eight hundred years. Hehe, when I was dominating the world, you were not even born yet?"

Huang Yan said, "Don't try to be good at talking to the devil. Today I am going to eliminate the devil and defend the Tao." The purple-haired man laughed again and again, and suddenly his expression became stern after laughing, "I could have been reborn hundreds of years ago, but you five sects united and reinforced the magic circle again, causing your grandfather to be imprisoned for hundreds of years. You five sects can be expelled from the sect. Grandpa will make you five sects have no one alive!"

As he said, he punched directly, and a huge air wave came over the sky and earth, and a hot breath with a faint smell of burning, as if even the air was burnt.

Huang Yan Zhenren opened his mouth and spit out a three-inch long, green wooden sword. He flicked his finger on the sword, and a sword energy flew out. In the air, one turned into two, two turned into four... In a blink of an eye, countless sword energies had stabbed at the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man's expression changed, "Sword energy transformed? The little Taoist priest is a little capable, but this can't do anything to your grandfather." As he spoke, he changed his fist into a grab, and the spiritual energy of the world in front of him was agitated, forming a huge, visible cyclone, and the sword energy was scattered in the cyclone.

.............

After the purple-haired man left, Wu Si stayed there honestly at first, but after a long time, he was a little anxious. Who did the purple-haired man say was coming? If the one who came was also the righteous Yuanying ancestor, if he came down, he, a mere Qi Refiner, would definitely lose his life.

Thinking of this, he looked around and saw that the purple-haired man left in a hurry without packing anything. Wu Si hurriedly pulled off the storage bags of several mummies on the ground, and also put the cold dragon skin horn and the Seven Star Soul-Slaying Sword into his bag. He looked around and saw that the copper coin magic weapon that Lei Kui had been knocked away was also lying on the ground, so he took it away immediately.

Looking at the stone room again, it was empty. Wu Si nodded with satisfaction, flew out of the big hole in the roof, and landed in the courtyard.

He took Shi Feng's body behind him, and Shi Feng's spiritual consciousness did not leave any information. Therefore, Wu Si had complete cause and effect, and the talisman above his head was isolated, so his spiritual consciousness could not detect it. He only thought that he was in a demon clan. The nest palace, but I didn’t know that it was deep under the lake, and I didn’t know that there was a talisman formation in the stone room on the right that could be teleported directly.

Wu Si looked around and rushed outside the courtyard to find the gate of the palace. However, after walking for a while, he saw twists and turns in the palace and not even a ghost was seen. He couldn't help but feel anxious and wondering whether he should go back. To the stone room? If the troll comes back and finds that he is gone, he is afraid that he will not be able to let him go.

As he was walking, suddenly a white shadow flashed across the corridor in front of him. It was a young and beautiful woman. When she saw Wu Si, she said happily, "Shi Feng, so you are here."

When Wu Si heard this, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

This woman is obviously acquainted with the previous host and has built a foundation of cultivation. She is most likely the elder of the host. If she finds out that she has taken away her disciple, she will not crush her bones and turn her into ashes. You must know that the world of cultivation is extremely disgusted with body snatching. Once caught, they will definitely be killed.

This woman was none other than the Ice Fairy Qin Bing who had been looking for Shi Feng in the palace. When she saw that Shi Feng actually ignored her and turned around and ran away, she couldn't help but be stunned. She shouted and chased after him.

Wu Si only hated his parents for having two legs, so he dared not agree and ran all the way. But he was completely unfamiliar with this palace, and Qin Bing had already walked through it once before, so he was more familiar with the various paths than he was. In addition, her cultivation level was higher than that of Wu Si, and she gradually caught up with him.

Wu Si panicked and rushed into the palace. He looked up and saw that it was already a dead end.

He was very scheming, and suddenly he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground, and held his breath.

It turned out that in his hurry, he had come up with an idea to cheat his death! As long as the woman comes to visit and uses the secret magic technique, she may be able to severely damage the opponent with one blow.

He lay on the ground pretending to be dead, while the other half of his mind was having a heated conversation. White Fox said, "Shi Feng, now is the best time. It depends on whether you can regain your body." Shi Feng said, "Master Hu. , Now his body is under his control, and he seems to have magical power. Master Hu, you are just a ray of spirit, how can you be his opponent? "

Bai Hu said, "My soul contains some magic power. Originally, it would be a piece of cake to deal with a disciple at the eighth level of Qi Refining. However, my soul is consumed too much and there is not much left. If we fight, I don't know who will win. However, this person is obviously going to win now." Pretending to be dead and sneaking up on your beautiful uncle, if he succeeds, even if your uncle is dead, Wusi will eventually discover that you and I exist. His magic power is getting stronger and stronger, and my consumption is getting weaker and weaker. By then, it will still be the same. His opponent. And if your beautiful uncle wins and finds out that you have been taken away from him, I am afraid that he will be killed even more painfully, and your body will be destroyed. "

Shi Feng thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case! So what are you waiting for? Let’s fight!

At this time, Qin Bing had rushed to the palace and saw Shi Feng lying on the ground, salivating at the edge of his mouth and closing his eyes tightly. She had seen Shi Feng behaving abnormally before, so she was naturally cautious. When her consciousness swept away, she found that Shi Feng had very little vitality and was actually dying. She wondered in her heart, could it be that he was eroded by demonic energy and lost his mind?

While hesitating, Shi Feng suddenly yelled, sat up, held his head in his hands, and yelled.

Qin Bing was startled and instinctively stepped back, with the Star Sword dancing in front of him.

Shi Feng was already rolling on the ground, with a look of pain on his face, and his whole face was twisted. Strangely, one side of his face was red as if he was about to bleed, while the other side was as white as paper.

No one knew that the two consciousnesses in his mind were at war with each other!

Just as Wu Si was lying on the ground holding his breath, preparing to attack Qin Bing, suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the Divine Consciousness Palace, and a force of strength stabbed in like a sharp sword. Wu Si was caught off guard and was hit hard all of a sudden. He didn't know that this body also had a spiritual consciousness house, so he thought Qin Bing was attacking him with his spiritual consciousness from a distance.

There are two types of monks' fights: mana competition and spiritual consciousness competition, but the latter is rarely used by people because spiritual consciousness competition is very dangerous. If you are not careful, one party may suffer mental damage or even become crazy or stupid.

Wusi reacted very quickly. As soon as his consciousness received the attack, he was stunned for a breath, and immediately gathered his magic power to fight back.

Although the white fox had formed an elixir before his physical body was destroyed, his body was destroyed and only his spirit remained. This ray of soul stayed in Shi Feng's consciousness for five or six years. However, Shi Feng was a mortal and had no magic power to nourish his soul. Over the years, a lot of soul power was lost.

According to that kind of progress, it is estimated that in three to five years, the white fox will completely disappear. Therefore, White Fox taught Shi Feng the Divine Underworld Technique to enrich his spiritual consciousness. However, Shi Feng was practicing as a mortal after all, and the growth of his spiritual consciousness was limited.

How can seedlings grow strong if the soil is not fertile? In the past few years, the situation of white foxes has only not worsened, not improved. Therefore, with his cultivation of pill-forming monsters and Wu Si's cultivation of Qi refining, he could not gain the upper hand.