Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter [-] Distracted Burning Yuan

As Yin Xiuxuan was flying back, he felt a shock in his head. The human voice did not have the alluring sound of a heavenly devil's voice, but every word shocked the mind and intimidated the soul, and the speed of Yin Xiuxuan's retreat instantly dropped.

"Old Ye, who the hell is this?"

"Boy Yin, it's a big game this time. The third day demon king, this is the third day demon king's distraction. I didn't expect that the prohibition planted in Jue Mingzi's natal golden elixir is himself. The devil's method is really cruel. !" Ye Piaoling yelled and used a divine sense to wrap Yin Xiuxuan up, which made Yin Xiuxuan feel better.

"On the third day, the demon king is distracted. Is that still an existence at the Nascent Soul level? Can't you deal with it, Mr. Ye? Why do you want to run away?"

Ye Piaoling hesitated when he heard the words, and cursed: "What do you think I am, a sword demon? I am a little Nascent Soul, and it was the distraction of the damn third day demon king who came here. It is also a first-level existence in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so if you don't run away now, when will you wait?" After speaking, Ye Piaoling yelled and cursed again and again.

Yin Xiuxuan didn't even feel his cheeks flushed when he heard it, and secretly thought that Ye Piaoling was really disrespectful and used the big to bully the small, and he scolded him like this for being distracted by the demon king in the middle of the Nascent Soul on the third day, but he forgot Forget about the fact that I bullied a golden core with the Nascent Soul.But Yin Xiuxuan could only swallow these words in his stomach.

Just when Ye Piaoling was brewing countless swear words, the voice of the Third Heavenly Demon King came from the black ball, "There is still a Nascent Soul, no wonder you want to snatch it from me." Speaking of this, the first The Three-Day Demon King snorted, "No, it's not a complete Nascent Soul, okay, okay, okay, a little broken Nascent Soul dares to make a move, let's see how this king can teach you a lesson of eternal life."

As soon as the words fell, several streaks of sky-reaching demonic energy burst out from the black ball, rose into the air and condensed, and within three breaths, it turned into a human figure of tens of feet.

Yin Xiuxuan looked back, and he could vaguely see that this human figure was a demon god with a strong body, prominent muscles, horns on his head, and a bull-headed human body.

"Wow, the devil has taken shape, this devil is really making a move, boy Yin, I got you in trouble!" Ye Piaoling yelled.

Yin Xiuxuan was also full of bitterness when he heard the words, "Why did Ye Lao make such a statement? If it hadn't been for Ye Lao to make a move back then, the boy's bones would have been cold, so there is no today. If there is an accident today, it is all with Ye Lao, Ye Lao, Let’s work hard for the present plan!”

Hearing the words, Ye Piaoling had nothing else to say, sighed softly, and immediately burst into arrogance, applauded again and again: "Boy Yin is right, I'm just going to risk my life today, come on, you were the old man who assassinated the old man thousands of years ago , today the old man will not give you an easy life even if he dies!"

Shouting, Ye Piaoling released hundreds of spiritual whips from the spirit beast bag, and shot them out one after another, rushing towards the virtual image of the demon god with teeth and claws, Yin Xiuxuan didn't hide it privately, raised his hand and patted the spirit pill, He held several spirit stones in his hand, swung the flying sword repeatedly, and 25 sword lotuses shot out to hit the phantom of the demon god.

Cutting out the sword lotus again, Yin Xiuxuan felt a little exhausted, stood holding the sword, and looked at the sky-reaching ghost from a distance.

But he said that the ghost of the demon god stood there blankly, as if neither Ye Piaoling's Divine Consciousness Transformation Whip nor Yin Xiuxuan's Sword Lotus was in his eyes.

"Broken Nascent Soul, disciple of the Sword Cultivator, with such a small trick, you still want to fight against this king, and watch me crush you to death, ahhahaha!" Amid wild laughter, the phantom of the demon god finally moved.

The Demon God Xuying punched forward with his right hand, and saw that Ye Piaoling's divine consciousness transformed into a whip destroyed half of it in an instant, and the remaining half was beaten back.At the same time, Yin Xiuxuan flew towards the sword lotus, and the phantom of the demon god didn't even come out with a fist. He breathed out at the sword lotus, and saw a gust of wind blowing towards him, blowing 25 sword lotuses backwards, In the gust of wind, they scattered one after another, turning into waves of sword energy and scattered in all directions.

Seeing such a situation, both Yin Xiuxuan and Ye Piaoling were shocked, they didn't expect the gap between the two sides to be so big.

Ye Piaoling seemed to be thinking of something, and started talking to himself, with a coldness in his voice, and said: "The method of burning yuan is really ruthless, and you still use such vicious methods against your own subordinates. Regardless of the consequences, you are worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect!"

After talking to himself, Ye Piaoling quickly explained: "On the third day, the demon king only came to distract himself. Although his consciousness is strong, he doesn't have any mana, but at this time he is burning Jue Mingzi's golden core to gather Using demonic energy, although the time is not long, within half a stick of incense he will have the mana of the early stage of Jindan. Boy, quickly take out the demonic sword, life and death depends on this one time!"

Yin Xiuxuan didn't dare to be negligent when he heard the words, he tore off the storage bag containing the magic sword at his waist, didn't even have the intention to open it, waved his hand and threw it at the phantom of the god and demon, and shouted: "Magic sword, life and death are here In one fell swoop, Senior Sword Demon beheaded countless demon cultivators back then, and today I invite Demon Sword to show off the demeanor of the past again! If the boy survives, he will never lose the power of Demon Sword!"

As soon as Yin Xiuxuan's voice fell, the storage bag just flew ten feet in front of the phantom of the god and demon.The third day demon king in the black ball was so distracted that he didn't know what it was, and shouted: "Small tricks!" Two black lights shot out from the eyes of the ghost phantom of the demon god, hitting the storage bag.

With a cracking sound of "pa", the storage bag turned into flying ash, and long strips of black broken swords fell out, appearing in the air.

A whisper came from the black ball, "What is this thing, it can survive under the statue of my demon god, what kind of treasure is it!" said the demon god, phantom, stretched out his big hand, and wanted to grab the magic sword.

Seeing that the Demon Sword hadn't reacted yet, Yin Xiuxuan's face tightened, but Ye Piaoling laughed in Yin Xiuxuan's mind, "It's so wonderful, so wonderful!"

Just when Yin Xiuxuan was about to ask He Miaozhi, he heard a Qingyue sword chant coming from the phantom of the god and demon. Yin Xiuxuan hurriedly looked back, and saw that the arm of the god and demon, which looked like a giant tree, was surrounded by a black light However, all the two ends are instantly formed, and a section is cut off, which turns into a little bit of magic energy and gradually dissipates.

A horrified and inexplicable shout came from the black ball: "What is this, the magic sword, this is the magic sword, no, it can't be the magic sword, the sword demon has disappeared for a thousand years, why is there, the magic sword appeared! This , this is absolutely impossible!"

On the third day, amidst the demon king's distracted shouts, the black sword light transformed by the magic sword circled around the other captured wrist in the air.I saw the demonic energy gushing out from the wrist of the phantom of the demon god, and then the arm of the demon god fell down, turning into a little bit of magical energy.

On the third day, the Demon King finally believed in the existence of the Demon Sword, and shouted again and again: "How could it be a Demon Sword, how could it really be a Demon Sword, this, this..."