nine coffins

Chapter 107 If I become a demon, who will stop me

The spiritual energy soaring into the sky spread for several miles, a wave of clouds rose into the sky, and the platform of life and death was instantly blown away.The monk in the spirit realm exploded himself, and the power was unimaginable.

Countless disciples were affected, and no matter which side of the disciples they were close to, whether they were beginners or regular practitioners, they were all instantly killed!

And because Ice Fairy was protecting Amu, she withstood most of the attacks.That berserk power was almost unstoppable, and the ice fairy activated several layers of protection in an instant, but it was of no avail.

All kinds of light flashed and disappeared.

In just an instant, the Ice Fairy left nothing behind, and just disappeared.

Two most spiritual monks of the Northern Cold Sect fell at the same time.

It's a pity that the ice fairy has always been as cold as ice, but in fact she has a warm heart. Since Bai Yifeng said that she wanted to protect Amu Lishui, it would involve the fate of the Northern Cold, so she spared no effort.

Shengsheng used his own life to protect Amu.To protect Amu is to protect Beihan!

"Bingshou!" Because the ice fairy stood in front of him, Amu suffered very little damage, not to mention the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet to protect him, but it was still the case, and Amu also sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Ziyun Ziyu shouted heart-piercingly.

Amu never imagined that the Bing Fairy, who was quite dissatisfied with Liruo because of what happened to her, would use her life to protect herself at the most critical moment.

At this moment, Amu stood blankly in the void, he was deeply shocked!How can I repay these kindnesses?

But just when Amu was stunned, a blue glow in the void, like lightning, went straight to Amu's back.

No one expected that in an area where a cultivator in the spiritual realm had just blew himself up, someone would suddenly kill him.

It was a purple-clothed figure as fast as lightning!

Ordinary monk?Which Dingxiu has such guts, but this speed is far higher than ordinary Dingxiu.

This cultivator must have planned for a long time. The timing of attacking and killing Amu, except for the death of the ice fairy and the moment when Amu was stunned, there was no other chance.

This was the only moment when he could kill Amu, and he firmly grasped it.

The purple-clothed monk had a handsome appearance, a personable demeanor, and an extraordinary bearing.What he used was an ancient flute, that ancient flute was made of celestial sapphire, the workmanship was exquisite, extremely exquisite, and the blue glow was as bright as a sword glow!
A man is like a dragon, because he is Mei Lingfeng; a flute is like a sword, because it is a quasi-soul treasure!

Mei Lingfeng was deeply scheming, and his handsome face was full of hostility. He had waited too long for this chance to kill Amu.

Because apart from a surprise attack, he knew that with Amu's current cultivation base and magic weapon, his chances of fighting head-on were too small, and Mei Lingfeng never took risks easily.

The sapphire ancient flute shone with blue light, and it arrived in front of Amu in a flash.

The quasi-soul-level magic weapon, under the blessing of a Void Spirit cultivator, penetrated the three-foot defense of the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet and reached Amu's back.

He was absent-minded just for a moment, but the enemy caught him first. Amu turned around suddenly, but it was too late.Amudu already felt the sting of the fairy bone demon body.

Mei Lingfeng sneered, Amu must die by my hands.But at this critical moment, a figure in purple suddenly appeared behind Amu.

"Teleportation talisman! Ziyu?" Mei Lingfeng was shocked, except for the teleportation talisman, there was nothing possible to achieve in this instant.

"That's right! Senior Brother Mei!" The glamorous Ziyu smiled extremely charmingly, this was Ziyu's most beautiful smile.

Immediately, the sapphire ancient flute pierced Ziyu's chest silently, and blood flowed out, soaking Ziyu's dress in an instant.

The moment seemed so fast, yet so slow.Tianfeng double purple, a generation of beauties, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

"Senior Sister Ziyu—" Taking advantage of Ziyu's opportunity, Amu turned around.But what fell in Amu's arms at this moment was almost Ziyu's corpse.

"Amu, to die for you...to die in your arms...worth it! I will accompany Master!" Ziyu tried her best to smile, and wanted to reach out to touch Amu's face, but she never raised her hand.

A cultivator who was practicing Dzogchen at the first level was pierced by a quasi-soul treasure. In fact, Ziyu's internal organs were all shaken apart, and there was no vitality at all. At this time, even the Jiuyou Soul Chasing Pill could not save Ziyu.

There was still a smile on the corner of Ziyu's mouth!

In many cases, there is no reason for love. In fact, Ziyu and Amu didn't get along for a long time, and they met only a few times.But these limited few memories, Ziyu's love is deeply rooted, and she has no complaints or regrets, which is enough to make Ziyu willingly sacrifice her life for Amu.

There is a lot of nameless love and nameless hate in the world!

"Senior Sister Ziyu..." Amu hugged Ziyu, his voice trembling slightly.

He can't forget Ziyu's charming smile when he first saw Ziyu, and Ziyu's firmness when he was willing to die for himself on the stage of life and death, and he can't forget Ziyu's last appearance and raised arms.

"Mei Lingfeng! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to destroy you!" At this moment, Amu's anger was invisible, but almost everyone could feel it.

That monstrous anger can break through the sky!Holding Ziyu's body in one hand, and holding the black cane in the other, Amu's eyes were instantly bloodshot.

The ice fairy fell, Ziyu was killed, and Amu was out of anger.

He will use the entire Mei family's blood to pay back!

At this moment, Mei Lingfeng retreated quickly, he just missed a single blow, he knew that there was no chance.But another purple figure went straight to Mei Lingfeng.The Hanyue Divine Sword draws thousands of sword lights, and one of Han Bingyi's three great skills, "Ice Lin Nine Heavens", is released directly.

Ice is born from Tianzi, Ice Fairy is his mentor, and Ziyu is also his close sister.At this time, Han Bingyi had two tear marks on his face, and he wanted to fight for his life with Mei Lingfeng.

When Mei Lingfeng saw Han Bingyi like this, he knew that this girl would never be available, his face turned cold, and he fought with her with his flute.

Both of them are illusory spirits, with similar cultivation bases and equivalent skills.Although the magic weapon in Mei Lingfeng's hand was slightly superior, Han Bing still fought desperately at this time.For a moment, the ice rolled up like a sea under the light of the sword, and the wind and snow filled the air, gaining the upper hand.

Amu gently placed Ziyu's body on the Tianxuan flying saucer, and held the black rattan tightly, with a demonic aura.

"Back off!" Amu yelled violently, and then rose directly against the wind. He was determined to kill Mei Lingfeng with his own hands to avenge Ziyu.

Amu directly blocked Han Bingyi, rolled up a black light with one hand, turned into the shape of a dragon and a tiger, and screamed with a sound. This is the killing technique in "Desolate Demon Sutra", and went straight to Mei Lingfeng to slash .

At this moment, Mei Lingfeng had no choice but to fight!The ancient flute in his hand swung, and blue light filled the sky.

Boom—the black lights and blue lights collided, and huge air waves spread out like water ripples.

Amu and Mei Lingfeng each flew back hundreds of feet, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Amu's mouth, while Mei Lingfeng's face was slightly pale.

In terms of cultivation, after all, Amu is two levels behind. Although he has powerful spells, Mei Lingfeng also has a quasi-soul treasure in his hand, so Amu is still at a disadvantage.

However, Amu's fighting spirit remains undiminished!He decided to use Mei Lingfeng's soul to sacrifice Ziyu's blood.

This time Amu didn't directly use the black cane, because Amu didn't want Mei Lingfeng to die happily, he wanted to make Mei Lingfeng's life worse than death.

"Amu, Moxiu! Mess with Beihan!" Mei Lingfeng held a jade flute in his hand, unrestrained and unrestrained, but at this moment he was also full of murderous intent.

"Woooo—" the sound of the flute sounded.

The night is as cold as water, and the sound of killing and cutting is constant!This cold flute sound can actually stand out amidst all kinds of noise.Such as resentment, such as admiration, such as weeping, such as complaining, sad and desolate, it makes people cry.

Mei Lingfeng's wind and spirit are like jade, and his purple robe is flying, which is indescribably extraordinary and refined.

But this flute sound is a sharp weapon for killing people. This is Mei Lingfeng's unique skill, a spirit-level magic technique - Chasing Soul Requiem.This is a remnant of an ancient musical score that Mei Lingfeng obtained in an adventure.

As soon as this song comes out, it can confuse people's minds and break people's spiritual consciousness, which is several times better than ordinary spiritual attacks and illusions.

Chasing the soul and reassuring the soul, urging people to die.The desolate and sad sound of the flute makes people feel sad, and all the pain in life will be evoked, making people despair about life.

At this time, the sound of the flute was more like a flying sword sharp weapon, piercing Amu's mind.The killings are like a wave, and the offensive continues.

This kind of spiritual attack is actually more dangerous than ordinary magic techniques. If you don't pay attention, you will be completely wiped out, and you will never be reborn.

But at this time, when Amu heard the sound of the flute, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"The devil, the unyielding man of the heaven and the earth! The devil's will, the eternal unwillingness! The devil's way, the road to the sky with [-] avenues. The devil's cultivation is not against the heart and blood. Immortals block and kill immortals, Buddhas block Buddha, only my demonic way, is the only one in all ages."

Amu drank the magic scripture and stood between the heaven and the earth. Once the magic scripture came out, all demons surrendered.Amu walked towards Mei Lingfeng step by step, unaffected by the sound of the flute.His long hair was flying, his black robe was billowing, and the scriptures of the ancient desolate demon echoed in the sky above Beihan.

"Boom, boom, boom—" It's like a sky-shattering sound, the sound of the avenue!The entire Northern Cold Sect was shaking!
The divine power of the Desolate Demon Ancient Sutra shocked everyone.

The monks on both sides retreated involuntarily, and stood up according to their camps. When they met at the bottom of Luoyun Cliff, there were hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing like a river.Most of the Void cultivators were also injured.

Amu is like a demon, pressing Mei Lingfeng step by step, but at this moment Mei Lingfeng can't retreat.If his consciousness attacks, he will retreat all his life, and he will be doomed forever.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like the entire Luoyunya to drown everything.

And Amu's body was full of black energy, like the only small boat in the blue light tide, the wild demon scriptures echoed in the world.

"If I become a demon, who will stop me!" Amu's voice was like thunder, and the blood in his eyes shot to the sky.

This scene shocked everyone!

At this time, the old man sitting cross-legged on the main peak of the Northern Cold Sect, which had been shrouded in thick fog, sensed everything, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The reverberation of the wild demon scriptures directly penetrated the black mist, echoing in this cold world as if it came from the ages.

Amid the whistling wind and snow, "The sky will never be destroyed, and the earth will never be buried! If my soul returns, the blue sky will be stained with blood—" came an unwilling voice.

The wild demon scriptures resonated with the monsters in the moat.

That voice rolled like thunder, resounding through Tianchao, Hanyuan and Wangbei Seven Peaks.Not reconciled, the unyielding magic spread throughout the world.

"Huh?" The old man in black didn't seem to have expected the monster's change at this time. He snorted coldly, formed a seal with one hand, and pointed to the sky with the other.

Countless strange text-like, graphic-like, and pattern-like flow out.That inexplicable, unknown power rose again between the seven peaks, and formed a huge sigil pattern in midair.

Colorful brilliance circulates in it, endlessly.The pattern is not very real, but it is a ghost-like pattern.

"Town!" As soon as the old man in black uttered his mantra, he exhaled a breath of energy and shot straight into the sky.

The huge talisman fell from the sky, and as usual, fell directly into the moat.

"The sky is...destroyed, the earth is hard to bury! If my soul...returns, the blood will stain the blue sky...go up..."

In this way, the monster gradually stabilized.

"Ah! It's been 7000 years, and it seems that I can't suppress it anymore!" The old man in black sighed heavily.

"This Northern Cold Rebellion should come to an end!"

Goodbye to the old man in black, the old man holding a black gourd appeared, looked at the black mist, and then stepped out.

(End of this chapter)