The first stage of misery

Chapter 77
Xiaru, who disappeared without a trace since the battle of the evil gods, reappeared, and pointed his sword point at Six Killing Desolate Demons and Ye Piaoling,

"You wait for an unforgivable sin!"

As the words fell, the chivalrous man's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, causing the entire bamboo forest to tremble, and countless bamboo leaves fell, turning into sharp sword blades and flying towards the two of them.

"Haha, you can't judge the crime of the demon!" The six desolate demon chuckled lightly, the demon knife slashed forward, and the terrifying knife energy slashed across the air, as if it was about to tear the space apart, and went straight to kill Jianru .

Ye Piaoling also swung his long sword accordingly, turning into a huge sword while gushing out sword energy, and slashed forward.

In a blink of an eye, the Qi of the sword came together, and the moment the three attacks collided, there was a bang, and the boundless air wave swept across the entire bamboo forest sword realm, causing the bamboo forest to become illusory for a while,
Jianru Wuzong's eyes froze, he didn't move, the sword intent emerged again, and the sword state immediately returned to normal, while the two of the six desolate demons on the opposite side stepped back a few steps.

"Damn it, I've been trapped in the Blazing Realm for so long, why did I meet so many masters just after I was born!" The Six Killing Desolate Demon, who knew the depth after one move, thought helplessly, and a retreat had already sprouted in his heart.

At the same time, on the destroyed Wangyou Peak, Le Xunyuan and Yun Wanggui stood facing each other,

"Le Xunyuan, what are you waiting for? Why haven't I seen Wudu and head Mu? You're not lying to me when you say someone will rescue them." Yun Wanggui asked impatiently.

It's just that Le Xunyuan didn't answer his question. He looked into the distance, and in his eyes, a sharp aura like a scorching sun was flying towards the two of them.

"Someone is coming!" Hearing Le Xunyuan's words, Yun Wanggui hurriedly looked in the direction he was looking at,
"who is it?"

The voice of doubt falls, and the horn of Haoran poetry sounds in the distance,

"The bow falls to the strings, playing a piece of wind chasing the Kagami, Yi returns to the tide, the sound of the waves is old, and the arrow is lying on the green sky and the sky is looking down."

A figure wearing a purple robe, black long hair tied up and wearing a silver crown inlaid with jade descended from the sky, but it was Yi who was recuperating his wounded body in the love nest built in his heart.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be in the limelight. You are wanted by the Daoist Shenglongkou. Why don't you hide and show up here suddenly? Aren't you afraid that I will capture you and go to Shenglongkou to receive the reward?"

Le Xunyuan looked at Yi who appeared in front of the two with his hands behind his back, and said with a half-smile.

Yi shook his head dismissively at Le Xunyuan's words,

"If Master Le can defeat me, why not go with you to receive the reward!"

Hearing this, Le Xunyuan raised his hand slightly, and his face changed, "Le Xun is no longer the leader of an alliance in civilian clothes, and judging from the tone of your Excellency, it seems that he is confident that he can beat Le X!"

"Why, do you want to try it?"

Yi's aura burst open, and the strong breath made the ground tremble.
Seeing that the two men were at war with each other and the situation was getting worse, Yun Wanggui hurriedly stopped him,

"I hope the two of you will stop for the sake of my face. Such an inexplicable battle will not benefit both sides!"

As soon as the words fell, the fighting spirit of the two subsided instantly. Seeing this, Yun Wanggui stroked his forehead with one hand, his face was speechless,

"Why do you need me to give you a step down? I almost thought that my face was so easy to use!"

"Si Wei was joking!" Le Xunyuan and Yi responded with smiles on their lips at the same time.

In the wilderness, within the sword realm of the bamboo forest, the battle was in full swing. Jianru Wuzong held two swords in his hand and fought against Six Killing Desolate Demons and Ye Piaoling, but he did not lose the wind at all.

But seeing that there is no trace of chivalry and Confucianism, performing superb lightness kung fu without a trace, combined with the peerless swordsmanship Qianli Sword Style, the power of the two swords is indistinguishable for a moment,
Facing the absolute swordsmanship and lightness kung fu, the Six Killing Desolate Demons were immediately restrained. In a blink of an eye, several scars appeared on their bodies, and the blood flowed unstoppably.
"Useless work!"

Seeing the scars on his body, the Six Killing Desolate Demon frowned, and snorted coldly. The magic essence converged on the wound, and the wound healed immediately.
Seeing the demon's wound disappear, Jianru Wujing laughed softly,

"You underestimated me, Jianru, too much."

After the words fell, the Six Killing Desolate Demon suddenly felt strange, and the wound that had healed opened again, and no matter how he used different spells afterwards, he couldn't stop the wound from opening.

"How could this be?" In doubt, the Six Killing Desolate Demon finally noticed the sword intent flowing from the wound,

"Damn!"

The despondent Six Killing Desolate Demon relied on the characteristic of being able to revive continuously without destroying the magic essence, bullying him to fight with Jianru Wujing,

One is domineering and arrogant, the sword is heavy, and there are murderous intentions everywhere without any rules.
One is elegant and unrestrained, showing the posture of a swordsman.
"锵～锵～"

Swords and swords clashed non-stop, and hundreds of moves had passed in the blink of an eye. Liu Shi Desolate Demon swore to kill the person in front of him by exchanging wounds for wounds, but the chivalrous man was so skilled in lightness that he failed to hurt him at all, which made Liu Shi extremely depressed.

Taking advantage of the battle between the Six Killing Desolate Demons and the Confucian Confucianists without a trace, Ye Piaoling pointed his sword at the sky, and all the demonized Qiongxiao Biming Swords in his body roared out, surrounding the long sword, with the true essence gathering on the sword body , and slashed hard in the direction of Xiaru,
"Qianfeng Demonic Aspect!"

I saw countless sword souls criss-crossing in the sky, guided by the sword light, like the Milky Way descending from the nine heavens, turning into sword rain and covering Jianru without a trace,
Seeing this, Jian Ru Wu Trace wanted to withdraw,

"Haha, how could it be as you wish!"

The Six Killing Desolate Demon swung out his palm, and the horrifying demon came out powerfully. He raised the Jue Shi again, and shouted loudly, that's right,

"One-style prairie fire"

The flames start a prairie fire, and the raging fire blocks the escape route of Xiaru,
Ye Piaoling's ultimate move has arrived, the Six Killing Desolate Demon withdraws from the battlefield, the demonic energy surges and shakes the nine heavens, the heaven and the earth fear, the demonized Confucianist's holy move turns into a pitch-black giant sword and kills the sword Confucian at the same time,
"Yuansheng Tianfeng"

"go to hell!"

The two most powerful moves came together, and Mu Lingfeng wanted to help each other when he saw this.

"No, please wait for Master Mu."

Jianru Wujing turned his head to stop Mu Lingfeng's movements, looked at Ye Piaoling and Liu Shi,
"Offend my Confucian school, kill my Confucian students, humiliate my martyrs, you really deserve to die!!!"

The chivalrous and Confucian swords intertwine, leaning forward, exchanging the vitality of the world and the earth, converging on his body, the sword intent gushes out, and the bamboo forest sword realm trembles endlessly,
The sword is feared by the gods, and the ghosts are frightened. The two swords use different sword styles to fight against two enemies.

"Traveling without a trace·Thousands of miles breaking the front"

"Thousands of Miles Without a Trace·Feng Xingtian Curtain"

When all the moves collided, a hundred miles around was as bright as day, the stars were dim, thunder was rolling in the nine heavens, and the earth cracked.

The violent energy, the energy of the sword scattered, and the bamboo forest sword realm was destroyed immediately, Jianru dodged to protect Mu Lingfeng in front of Mu Lingfeng to resist the remaining power of the move,

And the two figures of Six Killing Desolate Demon retreated sharply, vomiting blood from their mouths, and their swords were all cut in two in this battle.

"puff……"

Ye Piaoling, who stopped his retreating figure, knelt on the ground leaning on the broken sword, trying not to let himself fall down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Six Killing Desolate Demon threw the broken knife, blocked Jianru's footsteps, and disappeared in a flash,
"Jianru, I will remember your appearance, and wait for the cruelest revenge from the devil!"

The fleeing demon spoke cruel words in the air, and at this time Yi, who was far away on Wangyou Peak, came by voice,

"Oh, is that so? The devil should be the first to meet my revenge!"

Pulling the bow is like Yi of the full moon, the true essence is surging, pulling the stars in the nine heavens, the two forces of moonlight and moonlight converge on the bowstring, and the arrow is half bright and dazzling, half cold and lonely.

"The sky has no shadow, the earth has no trace, the stars and the moon walk together, the sky and the universe are clean"

With a cold shout, Yi immediately let go of the bowstring, and the arrow turned into a silver light and went towards the Six Killing Desolate Demons.

(End of this chapter)