Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 498 Crisis and Trial

Chapter 61 Crisis and Grinding
Qingyu ran quickly, and soon came to a rocky forest. The dark blue mountains were desolate, the vegetation was sparse, and they were not very high. The distance of hundreds of feet would not hinder the strong at all.

Suddenly, Qingyu stopped and looked forward sharply. Three magic lights flickered in the distance, rushing towards him quickly, blocking his way.

Qingyu's pupils constricted violently, and he could only perceive that the demon boy among them was at the Great Perfection of the Demon Bone Realm, but he couldn't sense the realm of the remaining two middle-aged demons. , These are two strong men in the Demon Soul Realm.

That's right, the people here are Xue Litian, the Holy Son of the Demon Race, and the Eighth and Ninth Elders of the Demon Race.

"Humble human race, surrender, or die!" Xue Litian looked haughty, and directly gave the only choice, as if Qingyu was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of them, and he let him choose as he wished.

Qingyu remained silent, with a cold expression on his face, ready to fight to the death.This time, he didn't think about looking for an opportunity to escape again. In front of the two strong men in the Demon Soul Realm, he didn't even have the slightest chance of escaping.Of course, this also means that there is almost no chance of him being spared this time.

"Is it still a tough one?" Xue Litian sneered disdainfully, and said lightly to the Eighth Elder of the Demon Race: "Eighth Elder, it's hard work for you to capture him first. I'd like to see him poured with demonic blood when I go back." See if his bones can still be so hard."

Qingyu's expression changed suddenly, he was just about to call out the Suiyue Dao and fight desperately, but he didn't expect that his body was no longer under control, and he was imprisoned on the spot.

The eighth elder of the Demon Race flipped his sleeves, and a dark red magic furnace appeared in his palm. The magic furnace was only the size of a palm, and the whole body was crystal clear. The first cry.As soon as the magic furnace appeared, it emitted an inexplicable Dao rhyme, which made the space hundreds of miles around become scorching hot.

This is the natal soul soldier of the Eighth Elder of the Demon Race, especially good at capturing and trapping people, so Xueli Genius let him capture Qingyu.

"Not good!" Qingyu's heart trembled, but he was still under the control of others, and it was difficult to break free in a short time. He could only watch helplessly. The magic furnace soared to a height of ten feet in an instant. , the huge devouring power swallowed him into the magic furnace.

When Qingyu regained his ability to move, he was already in a blood-red world. This is the inner universe of the magic furnace, only a hundred feet in size, covered with blood-red magic flames, like glass, which would burn everything from outside.

While Qingyu's mind was turning, two colors of blue and purple shot out all over his body. It was the two ways of wind and thunder that he had comprehended, resisting the burning of the magic flame.But that's all for a short period of time, I'm afraid it will be...

"Boom, boom, boom!" The Suiyue knife appeared in Qingyu's hand, and the bright lights of the knife cut towards the furnace wall, but they couldn't leave even the slightest trace.As a last resort, he had no choice but to use all his strength to hook the time-space dao pattern in the Suiyue knife, hoping that it could make meritorious deeds again.

"Huh? Still want to resist?" Outside the space of the magic furnace, the Eighth Elder of the Demon Clan showed a sneer, and lightly uttered the word "seal".

Qingyu, who was trapped in the magic furnace space, immediately felt that the space-time pattern in the Suiyue knife seemed to be sealed, and no matter how he urged it, there was no response.

This is also something that can’t be helped. Firstly, although Suiyue Dao is a Taoist soldier, it is only at the level of a blood soldier; moreover, Qingyu’s current state is too low, but the blood refinement state is perfect, and the Eighth Elder of the Demon Race It's a full difference of two realms.

Yechang has many dreams. It is not too far from Tianbing City, so it took too long. Someone strong from the human race came to find him. After all, a human genius like Qing Yu must be very concerned by the Han Tian Military Department, especially since he also forged Dao Soldiers. Therefore, the Eighth Elder of the Demon Race didn't want to delay any longer, and immediately waved his hand to put away the Demon Stove.But I don't want to, it's still too late...

"Dang!" An extremely cold sword light suddenly appeared, slashing on the magic furnace, and the crisp impact sound echoed far away, causing ripples in space.

"Damn it! Who is it?" The eight elders of the Demon Clan's extremely angry eyes fell on a place tens of feet away, and the devilish energy surged all over his body, as if he wanted to choose someone and devour him.

The space vortex suddenly appeared, and the old figure of Han Xuefeng walked out slowly, his whole body was not showing energy, he looked like an ordinary old man.

In an instant, the Eighth Elder and Ninth Elder of the Demon Race trembled slightly, looking at Han Xuefeng with serious eyes, their killing spirit was rising steadily, and they were ready to strike with all their strength.Presumably, that blow must be earth-shattering.

No matter how arrogant Xue Litian was, he had to try his best to reduce his sense of existence, hoping that Han Xuefeng would not notice him.Because even he couldn't sense a trace of aura from Han Xuefeng's body.And this is the most terrifying place.

Han Xuefeng didn't even look at the three demons, his cloudy eyes were always on the magic furnace, to be exact, it was the tiny gap he had just cut open, there was no lack of anticipation in his eyes.

In fact, with the sword just now, Han Xuefeng could have opened a bigger gap and created a bigger chance for Qingyu who was trapped in the magic furnace to escape, but he didn't do that. The meaning is inside.

As for the fact that Qing Yu was not able to break out of the trap of the magic furnace in the end, Han Xuefeng also had a way to rescue Qing Yu in front of the two elders of the demon clan.It's just that at that time, Qingyu's status in his heart will inevitably decline, and he will become a pure old friend and younger child.

"Crack, crack..." The clear and crisp sound of shattering was clearly heard by everyone present, but even the eighth elder, the master of the magic furnace, did not dare to act rashly.

"Crack!" There was another crisp sound, and a huge gap was shockingly formed on the furnace body of the magic furnace. Accompanied by a bright knife light, Qing Yu's figure rushed out.

The natal Soul Soldier suffered such severe injuries, and the eighth elder of the Demon Clan inevitably turned pale and suffered serious backlash, but at this moment, he completely ignored it, and concentrated all his attention on Han Xuefeng.

"Thank you, senior!" Qing Yu bowed deeply to Han Xuefeng, and at the same time took the situation in the field into his heart.

"Go." A flash of approval flashed in Han Xuefeng's eyes, and he said in a gentle tone, before turning his gaze to the two elders of the demon clan.

"Okay." Qingyu nodded slightly, turned around and left.He understood in his heart that this should be another test given to him by Han Xuefeng, or it could be said that tempering is more appropriate, allowing him to return to Heavenly Soldiers City by virtue of his own strength.Unless, like this time, someone from the Demon Soul Realm takes action, he will intervene.

Sure enough, after that, Han Xuefeng just stared at the two elders of the demon clan, and didn't pay any attention to Xue Litian's cautious departure...

(End of this chapter)