Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 1095 Chapter 1095 Yuan Jian sinks
From the coffin came a gloomy laugh from the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and said, "I'm afraid it won't be up to you then!" People, you must shake the ghost coffin of Huangquan.

In the battle of Guo Chunyang's Daoism and the battle of Zhengyishan, the Heavenly Corpse Sect lost two elders of Xuanyin in a row, and its strength was greatly reduced. It turned out that the master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect didn't care too much, but when the catastrophe is approaching, there must always be a few confidantes, so that It happened that Yuan Jian collided with the iron plate, so he sacrificed him to create a corpse demon of Xuanyin rank.

The technique of refining corpses of the Heavenly Corpse Sect is unrivaled in the world, and the body of a monk of the pure yang rank is even more rare. With the method of the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master, he can sacrifice the best corpse demons, not to mention there are helpers lurking beside him , So brazenly start.Afterwards, even if Qingxu Daozong was furious and the catastrophe was at the head, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and what's more, with the backing of the innate corpse demon, what would he do?

The ghost coffin of Huangquan pressed down suddenly, and the devilish and ghostly aura burst out, which was not inferior to the sword aura of Baijiantu.As soon as the two ancestors fought, Yanmenguan suffered disaster immediately, and the devil energy and sword energy flew together, and there were countless times of blows in an instant!

Yuan Jian's heart was restless, the Master of the Heavenly Corpse Sect was far superior to him in his ways, and he had already seen the magic of returning to the one realm, and with the Ghost Coffin of the Underworld in his hand, he was at a loss in a long fight, so he suddenly stretched out his sword drawing, and ten sword shadows flew out. Slightly staggered to form a sword formation.

This is another inheritance of Baijianmen's swordsmanship. It is actually derived from the method of sacrificial refining in Baijiantu. Yuan Jian was anxious to escape, fearing that the power of the sword array would not be enough, so he reluctantly pulled out ten flying swords from the sword diagram to use Strong voice.

Those ten flying swords came from his painstaking sacrifices and plundering, and he has nurtured them with painstaking efforts for many years. They are really rare objects. He knows that he will not be able to take them back if he tries to block the evil power of the corpse leader, but he can only do this in order to escape. Bad policy.

The ten flying swords are like swimming fish and swallows, coming and going endlessly, forming a sword array, and they really blocked the ghost coffin of Huangquan, and even lifted it, but it's a pity that the ghost coffin of Huangquan is so powerful, how can it be mere mediocrity? As far as the flying sword with a handle could restrain it, it stagnated for a moment and then pressed down ruthlessly.

Yuan Jian had already taken the opportunity to get away, Bai Jiantu turned into a ray of sword energy through the sky, looked into the sky and left, only heard the sound of the sword array crackling, as if it was about to shatter at any time, blood dripped from his heart, but he didn't dare to look back.

The sword energy was strong, and he was already thousands of miles away in an instant, and was about to break through the demon realm to escape. Suddenly, a black wall rose up, covering his face, and the two chased away. Yuan Jian was caught off guard by the black wall, but it turned out to be Transformed by a piece of tulle from the sky, it is weak and nothing, but it is unstoppable.

Yuan Jian yelled sternly: "Yin Jiufeng!" The black wall was transformed by Xuanyin Tianluo, and Yin Jiufeng hid in it, giggling: "Why do you want to leave in such a hurry, fellow Daoist Yuan Jian? Isn't it beautiful to be happy and happy?"

Although Yuan Jian was not flustered, Bai Jiantu flinched and was about to forcibly break through the restriction of Xuanyin Tianluo, but even if Xuanyin Tianluo is not a treasure of fighting skills, it is at least a Xuanyin series, and Yin Jiufeng came prepared again , is it so easy to break?After struggling, he didn't break free at all.

Yin Jiufeng grinned and said: "Yuan Jian, you Qingxu Daozong are used to being arrogant and domineering. When you meet people in my demon sect, you always scream and shout. Today, you are in my hands. Be obedient and don't resist. Refining you into a corpse demon, you can also share the Xuanyin Dao with us!"

Yuan Jian's heart was cold, if he was refined into a corpse demon by the celestial corpse leader, he would have to turn his body of pure yang into Xuanyin first. At that time, if the primordial spirit is defiled, he will perish forever, worse than death, how can he be caught without a fight?He yelled sharply: "Yin Jiufeng, don't even think about it! I'm fighting for the death of the primordial spirit, and I want to drag you to hell with me!"

As soon as this remark came out, Yin Jiufeng's momentum froze. The ancestor Chunyang was extremely difficult to kill. Don't you see that if you want to refine Taoist Changjing, you will need the two ancestors to join forces together, and it will almost ruin the event. If Yuan Jian wants to die with all his heart , is really tricky.Yin Jiufeng didn't come here to join in the fun, but he didn't dare to fight Yuan Jian with his life.

While he was walking around, he could only hear the sound of swords screaming, but it was the ten-handed flying sword sword formation being crushed and exploded by the ghost coffin of the underworld, and the flying swords wailed when they were broken.The flying sword was meticulously refined by Yuan Jian, and it was in harmony with the mind and spirit. Immediately, the soul throbbed and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The ghost coffin of Huangquan turned around and committed suicide again. Yuan Jian almost gritted his teeth and charged away with a hundred swords. open.Yin Jiufeng was frightened by his words, but he didn't dare to delay with all his strength, and he swung away the demonic energy of Liuyu for a moment, revealing the body of Liuyu Tianluo.

The Lord of the Heavenly Corpse had no extravagant hopes for Yin Jiufeng, when something popped up from the ghost coffin, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a green copper nail, full of patina, which was born on the ghost coffin of the underworld. The corpse nail, because the celestial corpse leader also recently refined the ghost coffin, so this treasure has never been revealed to the world.

As soon as the corpse nail came out, it immediately turned into a blue fire, flashed and nailed into the Hundred Swords Diagram!There was a warning sign in Yuan Jian's heart. He knew that he must not be nailed by the magic light. The hundred swords figure violently twisted, and he didn't dare to hold back any more. He released the remaining dozens of flying swords in one go. The sword light was like a tide, and finally Break through a corner of Xuanyin Tianluo's restriction!
As soon as he was about to escape, he heard an extremely distorted and unpleasant sound, like a zombie scratching the coffin, and he saw a gap in the ghost coffin of Huangquan at some point!The leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect is very mysterious. Since he entered Taoism, he has never shown his true face to others. His dharma body is hidden in the coffin, and he wants to show his true face today!

This time, even Yin Jiufeng was very curious, and couldn't help but manifest the dharma body, looking around with his head.It's a pity that in the ghost coffin of Huangquan, the infinite corpse energy is tumbling, and he can't see through it with his magic eyes.

The ghost coffin was only cracked with a gap, and there was no intention to open it wide, but a deep demonic energy flew out, condensed into a big withered hand, flew out in the air, and with just a hard press, dozens of flying swords were transformed into swords. The air pressure was submissive, and within a second of grasping, he held the Hundred Swords Picture in his palm again!
Shocked, Yuan Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to ignite the fire of pure yang to burn the primordial spirit, and burn all jade and stone together, when the corpse nail flew to him, stirred up the yin fire, and nailed it right into the picture of the hundred swords!Yuan Jian's scream came from the sword diagram, but the primordial spirit was pierced by the magic treasure, and the infinite corpse energy immediately gushed out from the nail piercing through the corpse, followed by his divine sense sinking, and he didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, above Qingxu Daozong, in the world of Nine Heavens, Juechen Daoist originally had a good luck with his eyes closed. Suddenly, on a whim, he opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "The Heavenly Corpse Sect! You have bullied me too much!" The black energy surged violently at the moment, but it was the residual poison of the Mie Xing God's palm showing its might.

Juechen calmed down his mind, and quickly used his kung fu to suppress it, while Fuzhen and Fuyu were his guardians, they said in unison in surprise: "What disturbed Master's Taoism?" You, Senior Brother Yuan Jian, have been murdered by the leader of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and you have already sunk!"

Fuzhen and Fuyu looked at each other, they both looked horrified, sinking is more miserable than death, the primordial spirit is restrained, and they can't even fall into reincarnation!
(End of this chapter)