Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 292 Demon

"Blood Moon Cave Sky..."

Chen Yuan withdrew his hand with a slightly condensed expression, while the old man whose soul was being searched fell down with his eyes turned white and his breath gradually disappeared.

"Old Turtle, have you ever heard of the demon fairy named Blood Moon?"

"Blood moon?" Turtle Bu pondered for a moment:

"I have never heard of him. He may be an ancient figure, or he may be a figure from when the Beast Control Sect was not yet established, so it has not been recorded."

"It's a pity. If there is a record, we can still think about whether we can find a way out from this person's past."

Chen Yuan sighed with regret, and then hooked his hand towards the old man's body.

The storage bag flew out of the old man's arms, but his body spontaneously ignited without any wind, and was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"The rules of this Blood Moon Cave are strange. There is no way for magic to escape under the Blood Moon."

"The people in this cave specialize in demonic arts and body arts. The condensed demonic energy and dharma can protect the soul, so they do not cultivate spiritual consciousness."

"But their mysterious magic skills, in addition to their super five senses, they have also developed a sixth sense."

"Although it is not as good as divine consciousness in terms of detection, it has the effect of sensing good and bad luck in advance."

"As for the effect, if the omen exceeds their cultivation level too much, it will be of no use."

After hearing this, Gu Bu asked curiously: "Then who has the highest cultivation level in Blood Moon Cave?"

"According to this person's memory, the person with the highest cultivation level in this cave is called a 'demon'."

"magic?"

"Well, this realm should be equivalent to the transformation of gods in the earthly immortal world. In addition to having a powerful demon body, it can also turn into an invisible demon and escape into the minds of others. The method is quite strange."

After a pause, Chen Yuan looked to the southeast:

"There are currently six demons in the Blood Moon Cave."

"Each demon controls an area. This old man is the subordinate of the Mu Yao Demon. Now that he is dead, the Mu Yao Demon may be able to sense it."

"You want to find that Mu Yao Demon?"

"Yes, there is no way out through ordinary methods, but these six demons may know something."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, no longer using illusions to cover up, but put two more Xuanwu Suppressing Talisman on his body, and then turned into colorful sword light and rushed to the southeast:

"With the blood moon in the sky, illusion can't cover up the pure spirit. In the eyes of this caveman, Wu Qing'er and I are equivalent to a human-shaped treasure medicine. If we swallow it, we can quickly increase our cultivation and longevity. "

"You mean, there were people who mistakenly entered the Blood Moon Cave in the past, so that's why this theory has been passed down?"

"According to the old man's memory, this Mu Yao Demon's cultivation level was originally comparable to his, but suddenly his cultivation level suddenly improved, so he always suspected that Mu Yao Demon had swallowed a precious medicine."

"But the tunnel you and Wu Qing'er came in doesn't seem to have been opened by anyone. Could it be that there is more than one entrance and exit to the Blood Moon Cave?"

"Probably."

During the conversation, Chen Yuan saw a big city within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.

There are many creatures in the city, young and old, all exuding a faint aura of evil.

"Everyone is a demon..."

Chen Yuan secretly thought, and then he saw a strong figure leaping to the top of the city, looking at him with surprise.

However, Chen Yuan didn't even bother to look at him, and raised his hand to strike a shocking sword.

The bright colorful sword rainbow crossed the sky and came in front of this sturdy figure in an instant, freezing his expression from surprise to surprise.

"laugh!"

The sword rainbow penetrated his head, and before he could even release the demonic essence, his entire head was vaporized by the hot and sharp sword rainbow.

But at this moment, an invisible force passed by, and the sword intent that was still trying to invade his neck was wiped away.

And this strong headless body also stepped on the void and quickly ran to the side.

The flesh buds on his neck squirmed, the scorched wounds revived, and a new head grew in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, this sturdy figure no longer looked happy at all, but was filled with fear.

"Master Mu Yao, save me!"

As he looked up to the sky and roared, a demonic figure with two heads and four arms appeared behind him.

However, the moment the magic element appeared, the flying Chen Yuan pointed his finger again.

The distance between the two hairs was getting closer and closer, so that almost as soon as the magic element came out, the strong man was pierced through the head by the bright sword rainbow.

When the demonic energy dissipated, only one of the two arms and two arms was left.

The burly man, who had no other way to die, did not dare to stay any longer. His headless body turned around and stampeded on the air to run away.

Chen Yuan's body turned into a flaming cloud, moved to the left side of the strong man, and gently pressed down with his right hand, just right on the man's newly grown head.

"Humph!"

The burly man groaned, his eyes immediately turned white, and he foamed at the mouth.

After a moment, Chen Yuan let go of his hand, and the man's body, which was still losing its vitality, fell.

A storage bag flew out from the man's body. After Chen Yuan put it away, he looked sideways at the trees outside the city:

"Since Taoist friend Mu Yao has arrived, why not come out and meet him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with dark yellow skin and slender wrinkles on his skin walked out of the forest.

His body does not appear to be strong, but the power of his blood and demonic energy are in harmony.

Just looking at him was like seeing a moving mountain.

"I haven't heard the term 'fellow Taoist' for a long time, hehe."

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were full of greed.

However, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he raised his hand and rubbed his chin, staring directly at Chen Yuandao:

"Why did fellow Taoist come to Blood Moon Cave?"

Although he was uncomfortable with his gaze, since the other party did not take action, Chen Yuan did not shout directly to kill him. Instead, he concentrated on guarding and said: "I accidentally entered this cave. I want to ask fellow Taoist Mu Yao if he knows the way out. ?”

"I entered by mistake..."

Mu Yao laughed twice when he heard the words, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Chen Yuan felt as if there was an invisible demon invading his soul.

But unlike the feeling of the demon outside the territory, this demon has a strong sense of decay, like an old tree that is about to die.

The moment he noticed this sense of decay, a large number of images suddenly flashed through Chen Yuan's thoughts.

His mind was involuntarily fixed on one of the pictures, a bleak figure standing under the falling autumn leaves, with low graves in front of him.

He subconsciously looked at the tombstone on the grave, only to see it written in blood:

'The tomb of my mentor Mu Ling. '

Chen Yuan's breath was suffocated and he looked at the tombstones of other graves.

Ziran, Second Divine Pearl, Qinglian, Ayue, Li Xiangyuan, Feiyuer...

The names of the women he had had fun with appeared one after another. From there, they were 'My beloved son Chen Longding', 'My beloved daughter Chen Xuemiao' and so on. At this moment, the desolate figure standing under the autumn leaves turned around, revealing a face that was somewhat similar to Chen Yuan, but very old.

The old Chen Yuan's eyes were dim, and his face was full of sadness:

"Even if I step through the void and become an immortal, in the end I will just guard a withered grave alone. What's the use of my cultivation?"

His voice was low and hoarse, and the sadness in it penetrated the picture and instantly infected Chen Yuan's mind.

At this moment, Chen Yuan seemed to see the old man climbing to the top while walking on thin ice, but in the end he was reduced to a lonely life.

Lovers and descendants disappear, and all the love and gains turn into loess.

Infected by this sadness, Chen Yuan's soul was about to fall into a deep trance, when a colorful flame suddenly pulsed in his body.

A warm and scorching feeling spread throughout his body, dispelling the low trance in his soul, and burning the invisible demon into a miserable groan.

The next moment, Mu Yao's figure flew out of Chen Yuan's body, and his face covered with fine lines was full of fear:

"Jiyang Dao Body?"

Chen Yuan, who had recovered from his trance, was shocked and angry. The invisible demon transformed by Mu Yao was actually weirder than the extraterrestrial demons in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The previous extraterrestrial demons would scream and flee after being burned by the Huoyang Taoist body once they entered his body.

But the invisible demon transformed by Mu Yao could actually unleash the nightmare technique in his body.

If it hadn't already affected his mind, I'm afraid the Huoyang Dao Body wouldn't have responded yet.

In shock and anger, he didn't even want to say anything more, he raised his hand and struck out with a shocking sword.

The hot and sharp colored sword rainbow instantly traversed the distance between the two sides and appeared in front of Mu Yao's eyebrows.

Mu Yao's pupils shrank, his arms grew dead wood and crossed in front of him. The dead wood continued to grow, pushing his body to move sideways.

The colorful sword rainbow instantly penetrated the outermost layer of dead wood, but failed to penetrate the horizontally moving sunlight.

But under the influence of the nightmare technique, Chen Yuan, who was extremely angry, directly slashed horizontally with his sword, creating a stream of colorful swords.

This stream of colorful swords swept across the sky, suppressing the light of the blood moon for several minutes.

Mu Yao, who had just moved sideways to avoid the shocking sword, changed slightly, and then took a breath. The fine wooden lines on his face quickly dissipated, his thin body became full, and the overwhelming demonic energy spread, turning into a demonic tree.

This demonic tree-like Dharma sign drooped down with vines, all of which wrapped around the stream of colorful swords coming towards it.

As for Mu Yao's body, he shouted low, stamped out waves of ripples in the air, jumped up high to avoid the flow of colorful swords, and then bent his body like a cannonball and hit Chen Yuan at a speed so fast that the air made a sonic boom. .

Chen Yuan snorted coldly. With his consciousness highly concentrated, he pointed his sword finger again, and the fox fire and sword intent surged out from his body.

But Mu Yao's five senses were strengthened to an astonishing degree. As soon as Chen Yuan's hand muscles moved, he used his sixth sense to guess Chen Yuan's next movements.

His right foot kicked sideways in the void, and the figure that was struck down like a cannonball moved sideways a little, just in time to avoid Chen Yuan's shocking sword.

Before Chen Yuan's sword finger could sweep across, he moved a little sideways and smashed into Chen Yuan's face with unabated force, with a crazy smile on his face:

"Who is this demon?"

As he spoke, he swung his extremely strong right arm horizontally and threw a right hook that distorted the air.

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank, but he showed no fear. Three overlapping aqua basalts appeared around his body. The sword finger of his right hand pointed again, and the bright sword rainbow came to Mu Yao's front door in an instant.

"puff!"

The three-quarter stacked Aqua Xuanwu was hit by that terrifying right uppercut so much that its shell cracked, and the location where the force was applied was even deeper than three inches away from Chen Yuan. It was just a hair away from being directly hammered to pieces.

At this time, the bright sword rainbow pointed by Chen Yuanjian also hit Mu Yao's face, burning like fire, and the sharp sword rainbow instantly pierced Mu Yao's head.

But after the invisible power of rules passed by, the sword intent that invaded Mu Yao's body was erased.

The fox fire sword intent that should have continued to burn Mu Yao's body dissipated, and the demonic elemental phase that looked like a demonic tree dropped a vine.

As soon as the vine fell, Mu Yao's pierced head quickly recovered, and at the same time, his right leg tightened like a whip and swept across Chen Yuan.

The air was whipped by his leg whip, causing a sharp explosion, and a 'U'-shaped air wave formed in front of his leg.

"puff!"

There was another muffled sound, and the three overlapping layers of aqua basalt finally couldn't hold up anymore and were exploded by this extremely powerful leg whip.

The three Xuanwu Suppressing Talismans attached to Chen Yuan's body shattered into pieces, and he himself was whipped out by the leg whip that had greatly weakened his remaining strength.

Such a physique is truly abnormal!

This kick woke up the furious Chen Yuan, and he looked at Mu Yao whose head had completely recovered with a solemn expression.

He looked at the Demonic Tree Dharma Appearance again, with only one vine missing, but there were still hundreds of vines, and he said with a headache:

"To kill you, do I need to cut off all the vines of your Dharma?"

"That's right, hehe. I'm not afraid to tell you. Counting the one you just cut off, this demon's demon tree has a total of 967 vines. That means if you want to kill this demon, you have to kill 960 vines. Six times, can you do it?”

"There is indeed some trouble."

Chen Yuan took out a stack of talismans with his backhand, and put five Xuanwu Suppressing Talisman on his body. He also took out a bottle of elixir to restore spiritual power, poured the elixir in the bottle into his mouth, and muttered:

"If it weren't for the protection of the rules of this world, you wouldn't have the right to be so arrogant. I can cut off your origins with one sword and cost you several lives."

Mu Yao's face darkened slightly when he heard this:

"Hmph, it's still unclear who is going to be arrogant. Do you think I will be stabbed again by the same sword move?"

After saying that, he stepped on the air again to create ripples, and hit Chen Yuan straight like a cannonball.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and played the White Tiger Condensing Sword Talisman, activated the five Xuanwu Suppression Talisman on his body, and at the same time recited the mantra:

"The dragon in the east exhales clouds and gloomy energy, come and stand on my left!"

"There are tigers in the west, and the wind is roaring in the mountains and forests. Come and stand on my right side!"

"Southern Suzaku, the divine instrument is brilliant, come to guide me!"

"Northern Xuanwu, a tortoise and a snake, come and follow me!"

When the mantra reverberated around the world, the white tiger's condensed sword talisman turned into a platinum light source. The tiger roared around the world, and walked on the wind towards the falling wooden sun.

However, Mu Yao waved his left hand, throwing out a tyrannical wave of energy with terrifying force.

The mimetic white tiger was immediately blown away by the air waves. As soon as the torrent of sword light contained in it broke out, it was suppressed by the air waves and could not lift its head.

Mu Yao rushed through the torrent of sword light almost without any pause, and came to Chen Yuan unscathed.

The five fingers of the left hand are spread forward and stretched forward, and the right arm is pulled back and slightly sideways, accumulating strength to the extreme.

"Woo..."

This time, the force on his right fist became more terrifying.

The air seemed to have been pierced by his direct punch, which was unremarkable but terrifying and suffocating in its power.

The five overlapping layers of aqua basalt were rippled by the violent air waves before they were touched by the fist.

The moment Mu Yao's fist touched the water-blue Xuanwu, Chen Yuan's four-image fire had also been condensed.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Four Elephant Fire pounced directly on the nearby Mu Yao, burning it into a torch.

And being hit by that powerful straight punch, the five overlapping layers of azure basalt were first concave, then cracked, and were finally blocked five inches away from Chen Yuan.

Just like before, Mu Yao failed with one punch, and his right leg tensed up again and turned into a whip, whipping towards Chen Yuan's waist.

(End of this chapter)