The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

At this time, after hearing the plausible words from the mouth of Sanxian, the people of Xiandao are all suffocated.

It is true that Xianmen disciples gathered together and killed many demon cultivators, but those demon cultivators did not necessarily kill many Xianmen disciples, not to mention that although the evil demon scattered immortals kept saying that they were disciples and disciples, in fact, the demons had a clear hierarchy and massacred all over the place. The saying of mentoring and fellowship.

But there are differences within the Immortal Sect. Many teachers and students have a deep friendship, and the same sects also watch and help each other. If one of them is killed, which of their relatives, friends and teachers will not suffer endlessly? Even if a hundred people died in the Demon Sect, I am afraid it would not be as heartbreaking as the death of one person in the Immortal Sect!

Let's talk about the stalemate between the scattered immortals above, and the atmosphere between each other is more severe than before.

In the field below, the immortal cultivators were more and more aware of the cruelty and poison of the demons, vaguely, and also gave birth to a more vigorous spirit.

For a time, these countless peaks seemed to be filled with murderous aura, making people full of murderous intentions whether it was a battle or a view.

In the next two games, all immortal cultivators who encountered demons would fight to the death, especially in one case, there was a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul who encountered a demon who was also in the early stage of divine transformation. That cultivator Yuan Ying was the senior sister of a cultivator who had died tragically in the hands of the demon cultivator. He saw with his own eyes that his younger brother not only died, but was also smashed to death.

Therefore, despite the frequent use of demon cultivators, this senior sister is actually using a powerful magical power to approach the demon cultivator! Then, her arms were like iron tongs, and she tightly bound the demon Xiu, and immediately blew herself up!

The late Nascent Soul cultivator's self-destruction was so powerful that even though the demon cultivator was strong, he did not expect this immortal cultivator to be so strong. When it was, his body was shattered and his soul was destroyed. Only Nascent Soul was left with a shrill cry, and half of it was sluggish!

Only the Nascent Soul was not considered dead, so the dragon and tiger energy still swallowed all the female cultivators, but this Nascent Soul had to participate in the follow-up battle. It had to take out a fresh fleshy body from the storage bracelet to seize the house, but it greatly lost its vitality, and in a short period of time, it was difficult to fully integrate with the fleshly body. It is conceivable that in the next battle, no matter what kind of opponent this demon cultivator encounters, he will not be able to obtain any benefits.

This can be considered, that female cultivator fought her life to avenge her!

Seeing that, Xu Ziqing admired the female cultivator very much.

He thinks about himself, if his senior brother encounters such a thing... I am afraid that he will be more vicious than that female cultivator.

At that time, the so-called life and death may not be so important.

Just thinking about the next one.

Xu Ziqing's heart moved, and he turned to look. Sure enough, above his senior brother's head, there was a talisman-shaped white light that slowly descended.

It's brother's turn!

That opponent...

Xu Ziqing looked down again, and saw that the person who got the white light at the same time was full of blood and resentment, and the evil atmosphere was billowing... That was a demon cultivator!

His blood shone into the sky, and his grievances were haunting him. He was doing a lot of evil!

At the same time, Yun Lie stood up and appeared in the void outside the field.

Then he went down one step at a time.

And every step he took, the murderous aura on his body became stronger!

Until he walked into the arena, almost even the space was frozen—

Chapter 521

In an instant, a group of black shadows rushed towards him, about to bite Yun Lie's face.

Yun Lie's expression did not move, the black gold light flashed in the palm of his hand, and then he naturally waved his sword - "Swipe!"

That black shadow was split into two halves!

This sword cultivator, a demon cultivator, immediately raised his hand after meeting each other!

The cultivators could see clearly at this time that the dark shadow placed by the demon cultivator was a ghost head.

The ghost head is about the size of a wheel, with two curved horns on top of it, but his face is very white, almost exactly the same as that demon Xiu.

Many monks also recognized that this ghost head is a kind of "secret technique of ghost avatars". Only a super devil head with a cultivation level above Nascent Soul, supplemented by countless ghost heads, can be refined after countless trainings. .

After being refined, the ghost head is connected with the evil spirits, which is comparable to the second primordial spirit. Once it is released, it is extremely fierce. And the evil demons have this ghost head, even if their primordial spirit is destroyed, they can still rely on this ghost head to seize the body and be reborn, which is extremely terrifying!

This demon cultivator just put the ghost head on the field, it can be said that he regards Yun Lie as a big enemy, and intends to make Yun Lie suffer a big loss in a short period of time. However, Yun Lie reacted faster, with murderous aura, the long sword came out, and he was the first step to behead the ghost!

——But the immortal cultivators who know how powerful ghosts are, understand that this kind of secret technique cannot be killed with a single sword.

Sure enough, after the sword light passed, the ghost hair that was divided into two halves let out a whistling, and with the posture of these two pieces, they continued to slaughter at the clouds, and they kept closing, and they were already close to the clouds with just one breath. Lie, and at this time they suddenly posted again!

"Snapped!"

The ghost's head is combined into one, and it grows even bigger.

Then, Yun Lie's eyes were icy cold, and it was another sword.

The ghost head was originally three feet away from Yun Lie, but it was slashed so closely by this sword that it became two pieces again!

And Yun Lie swayed slightly and retreated a zhang away.

Seeing this, the evil demon cultivator laughed "Jie Jie": "What a stupid sword cultivator, the ghost head refined by my heart, where is a mere sword, I can-" Speaking of this, he seemed to be being attacked by someone strangled the neck

, looks extremely weird.

All the immortals also whispered: "That ghost..."

I saw the ghost's head that was cut in half, the black and golden light attached to the fracture, and an extremely cold sword intent condensed in it, constantly strangling the evil spirit in the ghost's head. And this ghost head could not move to the middle, but was gradually swallowed by the sword intent and gradually dissolved...

Yun Lie said coldly: "The things of evil spirits should not exist in this world."

The first sword, although sharp, was a temptation.

This second sword... Yun Lie used the third form of the killing sword technique, the killing sword.

In the world, all sneaky things can't escape the power of this sword - even a ghost with a higher cultivation level has the ability to restrain, not to mention that the realm of refining ghost heads is only comparable to Yun Lie, how can they not be? kill?

With just this sword, the ghost head was completely removed.

Demon Xiu let out a painful cry, since Guitou is similar to his second primordial spirit, how can it not affect him at all after being eliminated? Immediately, his heart shook, and he felt a dull pain.

Immediately, a stern look flashed in the demon's eyes, his arms were open, the sleeves of his robe shook, and a bloody shadow shot up to the sky.

What appeared around him again were dense, round things.

Immortal Xiu blurted out: "Human head!"

There are many more people left, all gasping for breath: "There are seven hundred and thirty-two outstanding people in the list two hundred years ago, why is there only one head left now?"

There was also a surprised and mournful voice: "It's my disciple of Zhenlongmen! One hundred and fifty years ago, he was trained in the sect, and there is no news of him. Actually, he was killed by the devil!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

More immortal cultivators released their divine senses and carefully examined those heads. Immediately, there were a few people who found the heads of people they knew. Although they may not be familiar with each other, they may be in the same sect, or they may meet by chance... But now, seeing those fellows who had a smooth journey of immortality end up like this, I can't help but feel a little sad.

Although Xu Ziqing had been paying attention to his senior brother, he was extremely calm when he saw the head.

He soon discovered that there were eighty-one heads of those people, each with a red face and three rows of sharp teeth in their mouths. Judging from the breath of those heads, they were probably all successful cultivators, not to mention Before his death, he had cultivated above Nascent Soul, but at least above Jindan.

The most noticeable thing is that those people have primordial spirits in them!

It is conceivable that this evil demon cultivator did not know what means to kill so many young monks, and then used their heads to make these flying heads, and even used evil methods to imprison their primordial spirits in their heads. Come to the imperial envoy...Imagine those cultivators not only can't reincarnate and dissipate after their death, but they also have to soberly watch themselves become monsters and do evil things that make them nauseous.

These resentments continue to accumulate, but the deeper the resentment, the more powerful these human heads can be, and the more powerful the evil spirits are. At the same time, the cultivators' primordial spirits found that even if they knew something was wrong, the resentment could not be controlled.

Over time, the cultivators were no longer conscious, but their resentment grew. In the end, only endless hatred remained, which turned into rolling energy, and became the accomplices of the demon cultivator!

How pitiful, how pitiful...how great!

Ninety-nine Flying Demons, the demon cultivators who practiced this technique, each of them is the mortal enemy among the mortal enemies of the immortal cultivators!

But no one can deny that this kind of sorcery is one of the most terrifying among the many magic secret techniques of the Evil Dao.

The Jiu Jiu Fei Demon Head, which was made by this evil demon, obviously has a certain degree of enthusiasm.

After he sacrificed them, every head and face showed an incomparably painful look, with remorse, resentment, and panic. Those resentments almost formed flames, wrapping the head, and when jumping, As real.

Then, there were countless voices of resentment from the mouths of these flying demons, and each word was full of uncontrollable pain, like a ghost crying and howling. deep.

The so-called magic sound is like that.

That Demon Xiu's face also showed a hint of pride, a hint of ruthlessness.

The loss of the ghost avatar made him extremely hate the sword cultivator in front of him. Since this was the case, he had not kept his hand before, and at this time, he resorted to his most powerful means.

As soon as the Nine-Nine Flying Demon Head came out, the entire venue would be filled with resentment, as well as the fire of resentment that could burn the primordial spirit, the sharp teeth of the Flying Demon Head that could crush treasures, and the magical sound that could fascinate the soul. Under the disturbance, he couldn't believe that he couldn't shake the Taoist heart of that sword cultivator!

However, the cloud still remained unmoved.

He looked at this demon cultivator, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a dead object.

Then, he raised his hand again—

In an instant, a sword intent with endless cold light slashed straight down like the sky!