Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 159 A Lunatic

"Junior sister, you and I are from the same school."

Hall Master Mirror immediately spat.

"Who is the same teacher as you?"

Yan Kuang was not angry either.

"So junior sister insists on walking with Ci Qiancheng?"

"It doesn't matter who I walk with, I will never go with you! You built a magic cave privately, killed innocent people, and used pure yin virgins to refine exercises. The crime is heinous. According to the rules of my Bihaimen, you should be punished!"

Hall Master Jing pointed the long knife at Yan Kuang.

"Oh?" Yan Kuang laughed.

"But... hasn't the Bihai Gate been destroyed a long time ago? Since the sect no longer exists, what kind of gate rules do you have, Junior Sister?"

"That's not important." Hall Master Mirror said.

"So junior sister insisted on killing me?"

There was also a long knife in Yan Kuang's hand. The long knife was blue in color, and it seemed to have the same origin as the red long knife of Hall Master Jing.

"For the sake of the past, Junior Sister, I will give you one last chance. If you stand by my side, I will never let anyone touch you."

"The blue sea is a thousand tilts, it would be a pity to lose any of them!"

He looked at Hall Master Mirror seriously.

"unimportant."

"You violated my bottom line, and it has nothing to do with others."

"Brother, this is the last time I will call you brother!"

Hall Master Mirror raised his long saber high, his expression indifferent.

"Go ahead!"

Yan Kuang took a deep look at her, then jumped up and slashed at Hall Master Jing.

Ci Qiancheng watched the two of them fight dozens of times in a short period of time, with complicated expressions.

The exercises they practiced came from the same source, including the natal weapon, which was Bihaimen's only two-person exercise.

But... in the Bihai Gate, all the people who practiced these two skills turned against each other, swords and swords faced each other, and one died and the other was injured.

The exercises they practice are also very special, and they don't care about their talents at all. As long as they have the heart, they can catch up with the Dao all the way.

It was precisely because of this that Ci Qiancheng was unwilling to wait.

He may be able to find other people to kill Yan Kuang, but Yan Kuang is now using the magic cave to assist him. Once Yan Kuang's strength rises, he may not be able to kill Yan Kuang.

Moreover, others may not be able to kill Yan Kuang. The characteristic of Bi Hai Qian Qing is that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, and he even becomes a lunatic.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ci Qiancheng looked down at the monks who were trapped in the illusion, and raised his hand to take them all away first.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an alarm bell ringing in his heart, and the hairs all over his body fell down, and a cold feeling pervaded his whole body from head to toe.

He was locked by something.

It could threaten his life.

Ci Qiancheng suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

slam-la-

The heavy chains dragged across the ground, making a loud noise.

The moment the voice rose, everything around fell silent.

Ye Wu and the others looked at the source of the sound unconsciously.

wow...

Gradually, the voice seemed to be coming from all directions.

Added to this, there was a slight 'hissing' sound that started to ring in the ears.

Someone's whispered voice, hovering continuously, wrapped around the body, made people's heart jump wildly, and a kind of fear arose for no reason.

Ye Wu felt as if he had been swept away maliciously, more like he had been stripped naked and watched by the public.

Very uncomfortable.

Ye Linjing Thirteen and the others were also stiff, holding Ye Wuhu in the middle, and kept looking around.

Even Yan Kuang and Hall Master Jing, who were fighting fiercely in the sky, causing the clouds to roll and the void to shatter, couldn't help but look down frequently.

This breath...

Yan Kuang had a guess in his heart, a little happy and a little worried at the same time.

This kind of power cannot be easily grasped at all. Is it really worth making this deal with Miao Haocang?
bang——

Hall Master Jing slashed at him, but Yan Kuang resisted hastily, and was almost injured, and several magic weapons on his body were shattered.

"You dare to distract yourself from fighting with me?" Hall Master Jing's brows and eyes were already stained with a strong fighting spirit.

Yan Kuang immediately retracted his gaze.

"Junior Sister is joking, Senior Brother has known about Junior Sister's ability early in the morning."

He suddenly looked at Hall Master Jing's small and exquisite body, and said with a smile: "Just speaking, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Junior Sister, is this... unstable?"

"To shut up!"

Hall Master Jing raised his saber again and went up to kill.

"My junior sister and I have no real enmity, why bother!"

"Like I said, you built the Devil's Cave privately. You know that I can't tolerate this matter, so why are you still pretending and talking nonsense!"

Fierce battles cannot affect the bottom.

Ci Qiancheng seemed to be facing a great enemy, and a huge osmanthus tree appeared behind him, with a full moon hanging above it, and the long sword in his hand was replaced by a jade-colored nine-section bamboo sword.

His gaze was always in one direction.

The sound of chain dragging and whispering whispers was getting closer.

An old man in ragged clothes walked over step by step.

Around his waist, neck, and limbs, there are long black and gold chains, and the chains are engraved with complex incantations that make people feel dizzy and unsteady at a glance.

The faces of the people around Ye Wu turned extremely pale.

Ci Qiancheng opened his eyes even more sharply, looking carefully at the old man who lowered his head and bent his waist, as if he would be crushed by the chains on his body in the next moment.

His hand holding the Nine-Joint Bamboo trembled slightly.

"Desolation?"

Hall Master Mirror couldn't help but glance down this time.

"Crazy?" She couldn't help cursing, "Can this thing be released?"

Yan Kuang's eyes flashed, and then the attack changed suddenly, becoming more and more violent.

Ye Wu heard Ci Qiancheng's exclamation, and whispered: "Who is the desolate demon?"

Ye Lin clenched his fists a little anxiously.

"It's a... lunatic."

A complete lunatic.

"madman?"

Ye Lin nodded slightly, the air around her made it difficult to breathe.

"He...has reached the maturity stage, no, to be precise, he could have ascended."

Ascension means going to the Immortal World, that is, an Immortal.

"But... from the very beginning, there was a problem with his cultivation method, which was created by himself. His goal is only to become stronger, only... the sword."

A lunatic who was crazy about swords, and even went into the refining furnace to refine with his own natal weapon.

"His strength is getting stronger and stronger. He can learn everyone's sword. As long as it is a swordsmanship that appears in this world, he can learn it with just one glance...but the stronger he is, the more he looks like a sword. A fierce sword."

Ye Lin's throat was dry.

"He is a demon cultivator, cultivating the turbid qi of the world. The turbid qi is different from spiritual energy. If he is not careful, his mind will be affected... So, at the moment he ascended, he went completely crazy."

"A demented sword started to kill. It happened thousands of years ago. That battle was rare. Demonic cultivators and spiritual cultivators stood on the same line of defense, sacrificing countless lives, and that's how they barely stopped...

"Afterwards, all the rare treasures that could be found in the human world were exhausted. Hundreds of master craftsmen worked tirelessly to forge a pair of dragon-locking chains, and sealed him in the snowy and extremely cold place!"

(End of this chapter)