Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 172 Sword Domain
Ye Wu himself retreated again and again, he was looking for someone he was familiar with.

It's just that Ye Lin and the others are gone.

Ye Wu became anxious in his heart. When the two forces came down, he didn't know how they were doing.

He still had soft armor on his body, so he ignored it for the time being and stumbled past, looking around.

Suddenly, his body froze.

In the woods in front of him, an old man with blood on his body was walking step by step while dragging a chain.

The breath on his body was obviously stronger.

Some of the monks who just got up and regained their senses also looked at this side with a feeling, and then they felt their souls fly away.

They are all injured now, slightly or badly.

And the wild devil...

"Why does he seem to have become stronger?" Someone murmured.

As soon as the words fell, the wild demon's red eyes had already locked on to him.

The next moment, the monstrous sword light overwhelmed him.

Ye Wu didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran in another direction.

This sword demon is really crazy.

With a roar, the wild demon rushed towards the crowd and killed it.

Bai Shuofeng was taken as the first target, his aura was too fierce, the Desolate Demon was focused on the sword, and his Yishui sword had already reached the third turn.

Even though he had lost his five emotions, he had no choice but to retreat from this situation.

"Damn it!" Ji Feiyu rushed down directly, leading the disciples of Jue Shen Temple to resist.

Ci Qiancheng touched the wine gourd on his waist, opened it, took a sip, and then rushed down too.

Miao Haocang was also within the range of being attacked.

He dodged again and again, and finally found the opportunity to take out the scabbard.

He held up his scabbard.

Desolate Demon paused, and the redness in his eyes seemed to fade away.

"Desolate Demon! Be quiet!" Miao Haocang gasped and scolded.

However, the wild demon only seemed to get better at that moment. In the blink of an eye, he became crazy again, struggling and roaring continuously, and the chains on his body rattled.

The scabbard in Miao Haocang's hand was also shaking violently.

His face was also pale, and the power from the scabbard was hard for him to resist.

The scabbard is moaning, it seems to be overwhelmed, and even cracks are appearing.

Miao Haocang's heart beat wildly, and he threw out the scabbard in his hand without thinking.

At the moment of letting go, the scabbard finally wailed and exploded into countless pieces.

Miao Haocang's face turned pale.

He couldn't help subconsciously looking at the wild demon.

The wild devil fell silent.

But the hearts of all the people present jumped.

The crimson in Desolate Demon's eyes has indeed faded.

But, he was also completely free.

The chains on his body trembled constantly, exerting their effect, suppressing his strength.

However, the aura of the wild devil is still growing.

Domains started appearing around.

Ci Qiancheng paused, his face changed drastically.

"The Domain of the Sword Demon!"

When a monk reaches the period of crossing the catastrophe, he actually has his own domain.

For example, Ci Qiancheng's field is dominated by illusions and supplemented by swordsmanship.

In fact, his combat ability in this field is not strong.

The Wild Demon has been suppressed before and has never been used outside the domain, but it is different now.

The domain of the sword demon was a domain that all sword cultivators feared back then.

Just at that moment, the nine-jointed bamboo sword in his hand was already trembling.

In this field, the wild demon is the only sword.

All the swords of the rest...

boom--

A monk's natal sword exploded, and finally he could no longer suppress the wound that was already deeply injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his breath was vain, as if it was about to dissipate.

A large expanse of frost and snow also grew under Bai Shuofeng's feet, holding the Yi Shui sword in his hand, he tried his best to help Yi Shui sword so that it would not be damaged.

Although the famous sword is not easy to break, it is about to surrender under the might of the desolate demon.

Ah Gu was in great pain, and the stick in his arms shone with a dazzling golden light.

"A bone!"

Ye Wu happened to pass by them, looked at Longyou and Agu, paused, then looked at the deserted demon over there, and took out the Qingluan sword.

As soon as the Qingluan sword came out, a part of the power was directly stimulated under the sword domain, and it transformed into a blue bird, which made a long chirp, and formed a domain of its own around Ye Wuzhou.

Roar--

A golden dragon also appeared from A Gu's body, entangled her and Long You, and the stick in his hand trembled violently.

Ah Gu's figure is rising, turning into a girl's appearance, with golden pupils.

There was a lot of movement here, and everyone who noticed it was shocked.

Under the sword demon, Wan Jian surrendered, what qualifications did he need to be able to resist such power?
The situation below was not good, and Ye Lan'er above also noticed that figures began to appear one after another around her.

Some of these figures have vague appearances, some have strange or ugly faces, but they all have a strong aura.

No matter how stupid she was, she realized that the other party had come prepared.

Wang Defu suddenly looked up at the sky from below.

The people around Ye Laner are...

Yaozu?No, there are ghost repairs?
Look at that Li Hongge again, he is also a ghost cultivator!
"Is this going to be messed up?"

Wang Defu grumbled, looked at Ye Wu who was protected by Qingluan Sword's automatic guardian in the distance, then looked at Ye Lan'er who was obviously in trouble, and sighed.

"It's alright, your father, I don't want to argue with you little girl, it's true, children always hurt when they beat someone."

The imprint between his brows still appeared after all.

The light flashed, and a huge, silver-white behemoth, like a silver moon wolf, appeared high above the sky.

When those figures saw Wang Defu, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

"Tsk, you have the guts to fight me!" Wang Defu's voice became majestic.

Li Hongge's eyes flickered.

He looked into the void.

There is a golden lotus blooming there, and a woman in purple is sitting in it.

The woman in purple nodded slightly.

Li Hongge said immediately: "Do it, kill them both!"

He went to kill Ye Lan'er again.

The monk who noticed Wang Defu was shocked again.

What kind of monster is this?Wolf?
Why is the power so powerful?Could it be the demon race?
But the monster race has never been allowed to step into the territory of the human race at will. This has always been a rigid rule!
They were really disturbed.

Today's events are even more exciting than what they have encountered in hundreds of thousands of years.

It's just that they don't have that much time to think.

The desolate demon below has completely woken up.

He still has chains on his limbs, but these chains are hard to withstand the wind and rain.

The power of the barren demon hit the chain again and again, causing waves of shocks.

He has 'stared' on everyone.

Especially sword repair.

"What the hell is going on!" At this moment, an exclamation came from the sky.

Ci Qiancheng looked up, and it turned out to be the Kunlun Palace.

The corners of his eyes twitched suddenly.

The Kunlun Palace... came by coincidence.

The wild demon didn't care about the outside world at all, he gradually turned into a sword.

"Back!" Ji Feiyu yelled, his voice sharp and piercing.

And at this moment, sword intents began to emerge from Desolate Demon's body.

These sword intents are surprisingly the highest level of evolution of the sword intents practiced by all the sword cultivators in the field that can be passed down in this world.

(End of this chapter)