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The black air came swimming like strange snakes and snakes. A sword sect disciple couldn't dodge. He was hit by the black air, and black flames shot up all over his body. His whole body began to be incinerated, and his flesh and blood melted instantly. Only a group of white bones remained.

Yuan Futu narrowed his gaze, and said in a deep voice, "It's demonic energy, it's actually demonic energy!"

The Beiming Sect cultivated elemental classics, how could there be a demonic energy invading, Yuan Futu realized something the moment he noticed it, and the Zhuhuang Sword in front of him rose from the ground and stabbed forward a little bit.

Standing there was not Feng Chenzi, but a shadow covered in thick black flames.

This sword used the profound meaning of the mysterious epee, fifty times the power, transformed into a rich earthy yellow sword shadow, stabbing it very smoothly.

Suddenly, the shadow didn't dodge, and the black flames began to disintegrate under the power of the Xuan epee, and the face like a dead spirit also surfaced.

Yuan Futu's pupils were wide open, and his expression was extremely shocked, because he could see that he didn't look like a person at all.

He is two meters long, unusually tall and thin, with a thin face with sunken cheekbones, grayish white, and a thin chin, like the face of a dead man, with no pupils in his eyes, only a patch of thick ink It was pitch black, with dry and messy white hair reaching to the waist, wrapped in torn white cloth strips, and two long, weird arms hanging down on both sides.

At first glance, it looks like an evil ghost that just crawled out of hell, exuding an extremely strong devilish energy.

This sword broke its devilish energy, but at the moment when it was about to pierce through the head, it was firmly pinched by those two dry fingers.

Yuan Futu confronted this unknown monster.

"Be careful, this is not the real body, but the Dharma image!" Nangong Qiushui's voice came.

Yuan Futu's expression changed immediately, as expected, he couldn't detect any vitality in its body, it was obviously an illusory body condensed from devilish energy.

"Nine Hell Gates are here!"

There was a cry in the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see hundreds of men in black appearing in the gray clouds, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a square face.

"Master of the Nine Nether Sect, Baili Attack!" Xiao Nan's heart twitched suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice.

Baili Ximie turned around, and appeared in front of him sassyly, his piercing gaze swept over the crowd, finally stopped on Yuan Futu, and said, "Are you the Sect Master of Tianxuan?"

"This is our grievance with Beiming Sect, what has it to do with you Jiuyoumen?" In this situation, Nangong Qiushui could no longer calm down.

Baili Ximie sneered, "I don't care how many people will die here, and I don't care if this thousand-year-old sect will perish today. I only care about whether you have what I want in you."

Yuan Futu's face sank like water, he looked at Feng Chenzi from the corner of his eye, but found that he had disappeared at some point, and thought to himself: "What a despicable method, using the Jiuyoumen to deal with me, so as to reap the benefits of a fisherman? "

"This is my amulet. I call it the Immortal True Devil. It is just a personal amulet. It is very stupid in comprehending the mysteries of demonic energy, but it wins because of persistence. The prey it stares at will never escape unless you have the ability Destroy it."

An obvious feature of reaching the realm of transforming into heaven is that the dharma will completely get rid of the host body and kill people thousands of miles away.

The Sea Emperor Yuan Ji Formation depicted by Yuan Futu is only enough to deal with a Feng Chenzi, and cannot face opponents in the Huatian realm at all. Now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, is it really necessary to plan for the worst?

Baili Xi Mie raised his head, looked at the dark clouded sky for a moment, shook his head and said, "Don't wait, let's fight if we want to fight!"

With one order, all the disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Sect descended from the sky, and the devilish energy surged, infecting half of the sky.

"Fight!" Xiao Nan roared, and those sword masters led the disciples of the Sword Sect into the fierce battle, fighting back and forth in the void with mixed elements and mighty devil energy.

Dozens of sword glows condensed by dark elements appeared beside Nangong Qiushui, while more than a dozen highly cultivated members of the Demon Sect appeared beside her, and five of them had reached the Tianmang Stage.

The background of Nine Pylore Gate is indeed extremely profound.

Xiaodouzi gritted his teeth, and mercilessly displayed "******", smashing a Jiuyou disciple's chest to pieces, spitting blood, and shouted: "Swear to defend the sword sect to the death!" !"

Shui'er has been hidden in the back mountain cave by him, so he has nothing to worry about.

In an instant, this battle of sects kicked off.

Yuan Futu's sword was still in the bone hand of the Immortal True Demon, his gaze suddenly became fierce, the blade trembled, and a fearless sword intent burst out, unexpectedly stretching the bone hand of the True Demon forcefully, and then With the tip of the toe as the axis, turn around and stab.

Immortal True Demon didn't care about that sword, but directly punched.

The bone fist was slow and heavy, but it was unavoidable. Yuan Futu's fearless sword intent collided with it, and it collapsed without warning. The bone fist continued to move forward, and an extreme threat to life approached instantly. , but the speed suddenly increased, leaving only a blurred afterimage.

Earth element shield!

The earth element shield propped up by the true essence of the Tianmang state was completely pierced and broken before it was fully opened!

Thick soil array!

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Futu used all the defensive moves, and the earth-yellow pattern appeared in front of his body, and the bone fist landed on it, and there was a sudden pause.

Boom!

Under the loud noise, Yuan Futu only felt that his internal organs were all churned into a ball, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness stuck in his throat. Although the thick soil array was not completely destroyed, the mottled cracks on it already showed that it was not too defensive. big effect.

Jiuyoumen is the only major school of cultivating demons besides the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the essence of cultivating demons lies in tempering the body with demon energy. There has been a fifth-level classic in the sect since ancient times, called "Jiuyou Zhanhuangjue".

In a sense, this classic is even stronger than "The Disintegration of Heavenly Demon **", because up to now, no one has been able to cultivate it to the level of nine levels, but some people have "Jiu You Zhan Huang Jue" Cultivated to the peak.

Yuan Futu took two steps back, his heels crushed a large piece of stone bricks to stop his figure, when he raised his head, the bone fist of the immortal true demon swung again.

A human-level dharma, his own consciousness is so weak that it can be ignored, so the immortal true demon seems to only shake his fist, but the power of this fist is stronger than any mystery.

Baili Ximie stared at Yuan Futu, as if he was waiting for something to prove whether what Feng Chenzi said was true.

However, the next moment, there was an answer.

Bend his fingers like a bow, and condense his breath into a string. On the tip of Yuan Futu's index finger, there is a drop of azure blue water, but the water drop contains almost terrifying power.

"Sea Emperor Tiandi Jue", the true meaning of dripping water!