Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

There are all kinds of extremely cruel, creepy and appalling secret methods in the magic way. Even if the body is destroyed and the soul is still there, there may still be a glimmer of life to avoid falling.

But if the primordial spirit is destroyed, then a trace of life imprinted in the dark will return to the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and even a powerful man with magical powers can't save it.

"Canopy!" With a sound, the body of the demon cultivator slammed heavily on the dead branches and leaves like a torn sack, and his body was still twitching slightly.

Lin Jingyu's sword pierced through the demon cultivator's celestial spirit cover, and the sword seemed to be covered with a layer of multicolored misty light, without a trace of blood on it.

After killing the demon cultivator, Lin Jingyu scanned his surroundings.

But outside the forest, bright lights burst out from time to time, and Taoist Chaoyang and that master of magic are still fighting.

A palpitating wave of demonic energy came in from the outside, and the strength of the master of the demonic way did not seem to be much weaker than Chaoyang, a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm.

At this time, Lin Jingyu already understood that it was obviously the people in the demonic way who had figured out the places where he and the others must pass.

They ambushed here in advance, ambushing their own group.

"Hmm! This is the wave from the disciples of the Zhengyi school. They also fought against the devil?"

Lin Jingyu suddenly looked to the left, and vaguely, he could see light flashing randomly in a woodland in front of him, one of which was a blood-colored rainbow light, revealing terrifying evil fluctuations, vertical and horizontal, where it passed, it seemed Nothing can stop it.

The big tree fell down, and the trees swept by the blood light all withered, as if they had been drained of life energy in an instant, it was extremely terrifying.

"Haha...Situ Haoran, I heard people say that you are the number one master among the young generation of Zhengyi, it seems to be exaggerating!"

Wanton laughter came from the front. From the words, it was not difficult to imagine that the man showed his madness and seemed to have the upper hand.

Situ Haoran is the strongest among the group of experienced disciples of the Zhengyi School.

He is also the best disciple of the Zhengyi faction, a genius.

His position in the Zhengyi faction is the same as Lin Jingyu's position in the Qingyun sect.

"Blood Refining Demon Knife, is that magic weapon in your hand?"

Situ Haoran's words were actually a little flustered, it seemed that the bloody light had a lot of background, which made it difficult for him to remain calm.

This blood-refining demon sword is the treasure of the blood-refining hall. It is bloodthirsty, and blood will be seen when the sword is drawn!

However, Situ Haoran's supernatural powers were also ingenious, and although the bloody saber light was astonishingly powerful, it was hard to do anything to him for a while.

There were people fighting in every direction in the forest, Lin Jingyu sensed several familiar mana fluctuations.

All the righteous disciples have already fought against the demon cultivators.

And compared to the big battle that was tens of miles away, the battle here can be regarded as a small fight.

On a mountain range more than ten miles away, the black ink-like demonic energy covered the sky and covered the sun, exuding an extremely evil and evil aura that shocked all living beings.

In a radius of a hundred miles, all the animals that felt this demonic aura ran madly out of the mountain to escape for their lives.

Such a terrifying demonic energy enveloped half of the sky, but the other side of the sky was blazing with flames, burning the sky, and in the sea of ​​flames, there was a majestic and upright energy that was completely opposite to the demonic aura.

In the magic cloud, there seemed to be some magic dragons churning, and in the sea of ​​flames, there was a faint flaming bird flying.

At this moment, the battle between the red-blooded old devil and Lieyang Taoist has reached a fever pitch.

Below the magic cloud and the flames, the mountains were shattered, the earth was cracked, and the terrifying cracks were like abysses, bottomless.

All of this was caused by the two of them.

One can't get out of the Fusion Realm, and the practitioners of the Transforming God Realm already represent the peak power in the world. The battle between the two cultivators of the Transforming God Realm is simply earth-shattering.

"boom!"

A loud noise broke out suddenly, and the mountains shook violently, as if the doomsday had come. Several peaks below collapsed immediately, and rocks flew into the air, with great momentum.

The powerhouses of the two Nascent Soul realms, good and evil, waged a fierce battle, and the demon energy surged overwhelmingly, covering one part of the sky, and plunged one part of the world into darkness.

However, in the next moment, countless flames appeared in the magic cloud. Pillars of fire broke through the raging magic cloud and projected out, making the world bright again. Two figures moved quickly above the sky, striking out heavy power A supernatural power that can shake the world.

Taoist Lieyang was wearing the most precious treasure of the righteous school, the nine-day burning sky robe, surrounded by nine blazing sun-like fire balls, swaying away the heavy devilish energy, and fought with the big devil of the devil's way, the red-blooded old devil.

The power of the two masters is like a mountain, which makes people feel an urge to look up.

Even Lin Jingyu, who was tens of miles away from the battlefield, sensed the powerful aura of one demon and two peerless masters, and couldn't help feeling a little panic in his heart, feeling that he was as small as an ant in front of them.

Fortunately, Lieyang Taoist and Chi Xue had some scruples, both intentionally avoided Lin Jingyu's side, and the battlefield quickly moved away.

Even so, the shocking power emanating from the two peerless masters temporarily stopped the battle in this mountain forest, and everyone was horrified.

However, with Lieyang Taoist and Chixue gone, the good and the evil in this mountain forest immediately woke up from the shock and continued to fight.

In the dark woods, when Lin Jingyu was about to go to help other upright disciples, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him like a phantom, blocking his way.

This is a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, with gray temples, a slender figure, and a pair of deep and sharp eyes.

The appearance of this middle-aged man made Lin Jingyu feel threatened, and he felt a dangerous aura from this man.

This person is like a magic weapon out of its sheath, giving people a cold feeling of being forced by the blade.

As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply in an instant, and the undisguised murderous aura on his body made Lin Jingyu feel as if he had fallen into icy water, his whole body was icy cold.

"You... you actually killed him?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the corpse of the demon cultivator killed by Lin Jingyu on the ground, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Kill my apprentice, I want you to die!"