Chapter 297
Roar!
In the boundless mountains, there was a demonic aura, and a roar of a beast sounded, and then a dark cloud floated up into the sky, passing across the sky, a pair of blood moon-like eyes opened, exuding a monstrous hostility.

"Yin Soul Sect, are you crazy?"

The thick demonic aura gathered into the dark clouds spread out, and a bird-like head emerged from it, but it was bigger than the Baizhang Mountain, and its power was overwhelming. Very angry.

Because even if it rises to the sky, there are dozens of black energy and profound light, following closely, entangled endlessly, as if it is not going to let it go.

"Respect the Supreme Elder's decree, kill demons and eliminate demons!"

A ray of mysterious light stopped in mid-air, turning into an elegant monk holding a feather fan. He is suave and handsome, but at the moment his expression is serious and his eyes are fixed, as if he is a gesture of generosity.

"kill!"

The elegant monk waved his feather fan, and the raging fire spread in the sky, turning into a sea of ​​flames that swept half of the sky, and rolled back towards the fierce birds, with the potential to kill this supreme demon king.

The black air in the other entrances also dissipated one after another, turning into men, women, young and old, and many monks of different ages and auras. They all avoided the sea of ​​fire one after another. They all looked at the middle-aged Confucian man holding a lupine with awe.

The suzerain of the Yinhun sect, as well as the half-immortal weapon, the Liuyinyou fire fan!

It's hard to say whether this awe-inspiring gaze is due to the suzerain's profound cultivation, or the semi-immortal weapon in his hand, the Six Yin Nether Fire Fan, but when the two are combined together, even the supreme demon king can't wait for it.

"Yin Soul Sect, since you want to seek death, then I will fulfill you."

Although I can't understand why this evil sect is so good, why it suddenly came out to clean up these monsters that are raging in the human kingdom, but the other party has already shown an attitude of not dying, so there is nothing to say, no need to stop. To get to the bottom of the reason.

Roar!
Roaring and roaring like an ancient fierce beast sounded, the huge body of the fierce bird filled the sky, and the void roared, as if it was about to shatter the sky into pieces. The moon and stars are all hidden.

Most of the raging flames that swept across the sky were extinguished by the ferocious tide-like demonic energy between the wings of the ferocious bird.

Seeing such a scene, the complexion of the Yinhun sect master suddenly changed. At this moment, the vicious bird was full of hostility, and he had already made up his mind. He decided to put aside his worries about the ghosts of the Yinhun sect and devour all the monks.

"Relying on mere magic weapons, do you think you can hurt me? If I didn't take care of the immortals of your sect, I would have killed your Yinhun sect a long time ago. How dare a group of evil spirits try their best?"

"Beast, don't be presumptuous!"

A Luo Tian white bone umbrella flew out, carrying a torrent of dead energy, dispelling the boundless evil energy, opening up a road to the underworld that seemed to lead to the underworld, and wanted to put this fierce bird into the umbrella.

There is also a long banner, which appeared in the void, and the demonic wind caused its face to dance, and the ghosts embroidered on it suddenly came to life, screaming, rushing out of it, like the Milky Way breaking its embankment, rushing Thousands of miles, talk endlessly.

"Humph!"

The Yin Soul Sovereign also let out a cold snort, and waved the feather fan in his hand again, and the green soul fire surged out of it, and then turned into six skeleton warriors as tall as a hundred feet, holding a spear, a halberd, a sword, and a bow The shield, presenting the momentum of heaven and earth, besieges and kills fierce birds.

zheng~zheng~
A fluttering and dancing demon pattern emerged in the air, and the last thick black feathers emerged, like a sharp sword of a magic weapon, clanging and screaming, and the moment it appeared, it shot in all directions, just like destroying the world, the wind and clouds in ten directions were instantly disillusioned , the winding mountain on the earth was only wiped away by the aftermath, and half of the mountain was swept away.

The Luo Tian White Bone Umbrella that descended was scoured by hundreds of black feathers in an instant, and within a short while, the umbrella surface that looked like human skin was torn to pieces. There were sword marks all over, and a high-grade magic weapon was severely injured in an instant, almost shattered.

The wave of ghosts rushing out from the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners was even more unbearable. The black feathers swept by, or were wiped out in ashes, leaving only Yin Qi mixed with resentment, permeating the sky.

Only the skeletal generals transformed from ghostly ghostly flames kept the black feathers from getting close, and they were wiped out in pieces. Among them, the judgment was made instantly, even if they were in the same realm, the gap was as big as cloud and mud.

Chi~
Seeing such a scene, the mighty demon bird vibrated its wings, and condensed the black feathers all over the sky, turning into a pitch-black furnace, leaning on the sky and standing on the ground, like a magic mountain supporting the sky, majestic and overwhelming.

This pitch-black magic furnace, which was woven with black feathers all over the sky and decorated with infinite demon patterns, gave out a buzzing sound, and instantly took half of the six skeleton warriors, and the remaining three could hardly support it.

Zheng~
The two unsupportable skeleton warriors suddenly shattered, turning into two rivers of blue flames, entwined around the skeleton warrior holding the big sword. In an instant, the blue light flourished, and finally the skeleton warrior no longer maintained itself. The light shattered, and strands of flames wrapped around the big sword.

Bullfighting!

With just one sword strike, the pitch-black magic furnace was split open, and the aftermath of the sword energy fell among the broken mountains, instantly creating a deep canyon stretching nearly a hundred miles.

what! ! !
There was a shrill scream, but at the moment when the sword qi split the magic furnace, this fierce bird stared at several elders. It opened its beak, which seemed to be made of black gold, and a black light gushed out from it. The elder couldn't dodge in time, and was instantly engulfed by the black light. After struggling a little, his body instantly shattered and turned into a blood mist.

"Beast!"

Seeing the tragic death of the two elders in an instant, the Yinhun Sect Master was furious. Although they were only two miscellaneous alchemy elders, they were in the alchemy realm, but after all, they were still in the alchemy realm. Walking outside is enough to support the Yinhun sect. facade.

"You all asked for this!"

After shattering the bodies of the two Jiedan elders and swallowing all the blood mist, the ferocious bird became even more tyrannical, and madness appeared in its eyes.

It used to be scruples about the immortals in this sect, but now that people want to kill him, there is no need to be scruples. After dealing with these guys first, it will flee to other places.Although the human immortal has great supernatural powers, it is impossible to keep chasing after it.

This is a life-and-death battle. Whether it is the cultivator who was besieged or the monks who participated in the siege, they all fired a real fire, sacrificing their lives, and no one even explored it. Why did they fight?
"It's so weak!"

This world-shattering battle, which spread hundreds of miles away, was commented in a flat tone with an attitude of having nothing to do with oneself, and there was even a bit of disgust and dissatisfaction in it.

"too weak!"

Seeing under the sharp beak of the fierce bird, another elder was swept away and his body exploded, and he ended up miserable. Not only did the instigator show no sympathy, but shook his head and sighed,
"As expected of heresy, there is no future at all."

Feng Qing'an has already seen the various performances of the monks in the alchemy state of the Yinhun sect in the fighting, he has already understood how big the gap between monks can be.

Among mortals, as long as a strong and strong man masters martial arts skills proficiently, he can do one against two, one against three, or even one against ten, but in the process of practicing, such a gap Can be stretched to a point of despair.

It's just a level of Qi Condensation, and I can only find some casual cultivators who are introductory. They can only refine a few or more than a dozen true qi in their entire body. Compared with those Taoist sects that can evolve into a first-grade arrogance, there is no need to compare the gap .

It is an exaggeration to say that one enemy is a hundred, because if this kind of arrogance really meets, those Qi Condensation Loose Cultivators who don't even have inheritance will be massacred, and they will kill as many as they come.

But even if there is inheritance, there is a distinction between high and low, and each realm can be divided into three, six, or nine grades. If there is no way to do the best in the practice of each realm, then the further you go, the more obvious the gap will be.

Just like the Miscellaneous Dan cultivator who was brutally killed by the supreme demon king at this moment, weren't they geniuses praised by the people around them when they first set foot in the practice?

Of course it is, but as long as they are a little slack, or lack of talent, lack of opportunities and other reasons, they can't do their best, one step behind, every step behind.

In the end, what was condensed was just a low-grade miscellaneous pill. When they faced the monks who produced a high-grade golden pill in this realm, they were like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered, without the power to fight back

Just like that supreme demon king, although they are not as divided as the human race, they are also particular about it. This demon king is undoubtedly comparable to a real person who has produced a third-grade golden core in the Taoist sect and is expected to be immortal.

Its bloodline potential is enough to support its breakthrough to become a demon fairy, so it slaughtered the monks of the miscellaneous alchemy, just like a chicken pecking at a caterpillar, one bite at a time.

If it wasn't for the Yin Soul Sovereign who was holding a semi-immortal weapon, and several other mid-third rank elders who were holding top-rank magic weapons, and only those cultivators fighting alone, they would all be devoured by this fierce bird in a short while.

"In the past, you used human beings to practice methods and performed the actions of monsters. Today, being swallowed by monsters is also considered karma, and it should have happened."

In this tragic fight, more than half of the elders were killed or injured, Feng Qing'an not only did not feel sorry, but applauded, there is only a thin line between heretics and heretics.

The difference lies only in the original mind of the cultivators, whether they can restrain their greed, and most of the cultivators cannot control it. After all, ordinary people are too powerless to face them. Killing one person can be worth several years of practice. How many people can bear it?
"This big sparrow is quite interesting!"

[Race: Sky Sparrow]

[Attributes: demon, bird, gold]

[Potential Level: Emperor·Inferior]

[Battle power level: King·Superior]

"Unfortunately, you eat too many people!"

Seeing that the monks of the Yinhun sect were helpless with this demon king, Feng Qing'an was no longer watching a show, and with a light wave of his hand, bloody sword lights flew out of his hand.

When these sword lights stood in the sky, they immediately turned into 36 blood-colored long swords, and a figure appeared on each of the blood-colored swords.

A gloomy young man who is as quiet as Yuanyue, imposing and imposing, giving people a sense of terror; his white skirt flutters and his golden crown is gloomy, but lofty and misty, like an elegant woman overlooking all living beings; his expression is sad, his gray robe is torn, like a gloomy man worrying about the world A young man; a three-none girl surrounded by ghosts and ghosts...

One figure after another, male or female, has different appearance and temperament, and you can tell it is extraordinary at a glance-seeing these extremely young appearances, the eyes of the only remaining elders suddenly showed awe and excitement.

Because these existences in front of us are the reason why the Supreme Elder suddenly ordered them to go down the mountain to wipe out the group of demons, in order to hunt for the blood energy of the demons and to nourish them.

Rumor has it that this is the sword formation that the three Supreme Elders found after they went out together. Unfortunately, it was seriously damaged, and it needs to be nourished by the blood energy of demons to slowly recover.

It is said that once its power can be fully restored and returned to its former peak, their Yinhun sect will be able to take it to a higher level, and there are rumors in private.

The elder Taishang not only found the sword formation, but also found the righteous method of Taoism leading to the Dao of Longevity. The reason why the elder Taishang did not show up was to switch to the righteous method of Xuanmen.

It is precisely because of all kinds of rumors that these people risk their lives to fight, because they also want to get the method. Even if they can't do it themselves, their younger disciples can try it. It is worth fighting, even if it costs their lives.

Zongmen will remember their efforts!

"what is this?"

There are several scorched black fierce birds on the body. When he saw the blood swords hanging around, he was in doubt, and his eyes suddenly showed fear. These blood swords looked nothing individually, but when the Qi machine was connected in one place, all What was given to it was a feeling of fright, and it gave it a premonition that it was about to fall here on the spot.

roar~
The roar of the beast was earth-shattering, making the broken mountains and rivers tremble, but it had no effect, because the moment the figures of these sword spirits appeared, the demon-subduing sword formation had already been formed.

Zheng~
Zheng~
The 36 demon-subduing swords shook together, and a blood-colored purgatory descended immediately, fierce and fierce, and fought one after another. In turn, the top demon king who swallowed nearly ten Zadan elders was caught in it, and suffered the most severe strangulation in an instant!

Tens of thousands of sword qi wrapped around its body, causing its remaining feathers to fly, and its flesh and blood rolled up. It was even more difficult to move, so it could only roar angrily.

"What are you standing there for? Are you standing there watching a show? Why don't you send all your magic power over here?"

A young man with a gloomy expression standing on the blood sword.Turning around to look at the elders who had already stopped their hands, after some reprimands, these guys realized later, and hurriedly sent their true essence and mana. Compared with fighting with fierce birds, they only contributed some mana. That's nothing.

"Yinhunzong, even if I fall into reincarnation, I will not let you go. I swear, the day I return from reincarnation will be the day when the gate of the mountain will be shattered!"

(End of this chapter)

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