The Demon Lord has too many aliases

And Chunyu Ying was a person who didn't care about anything except sword-making skills. There was no guarantee that he wouldn't have evil thoughts during the process. He suddenly felt that instead of saving people, he should do something else, such as studying other people's sword-making skills... Something like that is more interesting.

That would be bad.

Yan Weilou wanted him to know that it was more important to have a temporary interest, or to live a good life and study sword-making for a lifetime.

Lest he suddenly get confused later.

Sure enough, after Yan Weilou's "tactful" reminder, Chunyu Ying was so excited that even the excitement on his face lightened a lot, becoming extremely serious and serious.

"Don't worry, I know what's important and what's important.

" After giving Yan Weilou a guarantee, he took all the materials and walked towards the sword-making pool. The surrounding formations were flashing with light, and the magma was spewing out like a red fire dragon.

Chunyu Ying looked at this scene and geared up, showing the eager attitude of a scholar when he challenges a difficult problem.

"It has been too long, and the bond between this person and the sword has been difficult to completely break.

The evil spell cast by the other party is to use a human being to sacrifice the sword, to sacrifice all his life energy and spirit to the divine sword in one direction... and what I have to do is to reverse this technique, to use a human being to control the sword, even if I have to fight with him from now on. This sword is constantly entangled, but it has changed from a sword-based one to a human-based one... Once successful, this sword will be like his external incarnation, at his mercy.

"His voice became excited again unconsciously.

The Chaomu Divine Sword in the sword-making pool seemed to be aware of the crisis and made a buzzing sword sound.

The entire underground palace was sealed off.

...Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than half a month, and Xing Xinghan's pale complexion turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if Yan Weilou is a pure layman, he still understands that Chun Yuying's plan should be effective.

A smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

At this time, there were waves of vibrations outside the underground palace, and the earth was rumbling.

An extremely powerful momentum descended instantly, covering hundreds of miles in radius. They were clearly under the underground palace, but when the two of them raised their heads, they seemed to see rolling thunderclouds in the sky.

I saw visions of heaven and earth that even a thick dome could not block.

boom! Wind and thunder rolled down.

Someone from heaven comes.

"It's a troubled year, and an evil guest is coming..." Chunyu Ying, who had originally been immersed in the sword-making pool, couldn't help but be distracted. He looked up and his eyebrows immediately knitted together.

At this time, the murderous intent in the world was so obvious, and the rolling thunder seemed like the wrath of the gods, punishing the ignorant and stupid mortals on the earth - as for ordinary people, the saints were no different from gods.

At this time, within hundreds of miles covered by this heavenly realm, countless ordinary people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

Yan Weilou stood up.

... He is not surprised at all that the Great You Dynasty would find out here. After all, the other party is the ruler of this land.

In fact, Yan Weilou was very satisfied with being able to delay for so long without being disturbed.

"You don't have to worry about what's going on outside..." He looked coldly outside the underground palace. All the obstacles in front of him were equivalent to nothing in his consciousness, and the obstructive sky seemed to appear in front of him.

"I can guarantee that as long as Su Xinghan is safe, Master Chunyu, you, and everyone in Guanlan Jiange will be safe.

"After saying this, Yan Weilou walked out directly.

The door to the underground palace is closed again.

This underground palace was built under Chunyu Ying's palace. When Yan Weilou walked to the palace gate and was about to push the door open, he suddenly thought of something and stopped in his tracks.

A mask appeared on his hand.

The base is black, with golden lines and blood lines spreading continuously on both sides. The left half of the face is sacred and solemn, while the right half of the face is ghostly and evil.

Neither gods nor demons, neither immortals nor monsters.

Yan Weilou fastened the mask on his face, and his figure suddenly took off.

The wind was strong, and he wore a black robe that made a hunting sound. He suddenly flew out like a black dragon and landed on the sky.

There, three familiar figures stood quietly.

The sky and the earth are filled with violent winds, lightning is like a snake, thunder is like an ocean pouring down, and heavy rain is rolling down from the sky.

A strong murderous aura rushed towards his face, and every raindrop turned into a sharp sword aura in Yan Weilou's eyes.

At this time, endless sword energy poured down from the sky.

Everything for hundreds of miles was covered.

The moment the raindrops fell, staggered traces were drawn on the street, and some houses that were not strong enough had their eaves split open by the intense raindrops.

Warriors can still draw out the body-protecting energy and run around to avoid it, but ordinary people with no cultivation can only wail and cry bitterly and flee in all directions in the sudden heavy rain.

Every drop of rain falling on them was like a knife grazing their skin, creating wounds.

Although each wound was insignificant, maybe just a scratch on the skin, but the heavy rainstorm fell on the body, and hundreds of wounds were opened at the same time, which was enough to make many people drip with blood.

This made Yan Weilou look at the three people a little strangely.

Because the destructive power of the Celestial Saint is too great, the major forces in the vast land of China have long had a tacit understanding. Unless it involves life and death, they will not let the Celestial Being take action.

Even if there is a fight between heaven and man, they will choose to do so in the wilderness or thousands of meters high in the sky far away from the earth.

The last battle in the capital of Dayou directly destroyed the capital.

But this time, these people did not care about the safety of the city and the people under their control. They raided Guanlan Jiange and tried to destroy the city again without allowing Yan Weilou and the two to have a chance to escape.

——After all, if you schedule a battle in advance, you can certainly avoid the city and fight in the wilderness or in the sky.

But it also gave Yan Weilou time to prepare, and he might even find an opportunity to move Su Xinghan and hide him somewhere else.

But now, just because Su Xinghan is still receiving treatment from Chun Yuying, it is impossible for Yan Weilou to leave this place.

In a flash of thought, Yan Weilou figured out the twists and turns, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Good idea.

But who said I was leaving? "Chapter 161 Ring of Time (11) Above the sky, four figures faced each other across the sky.

To be precise, it was three heavenly beings who blocked Yan Weilou alone.

Although Yan Weilou was wearing a mask at this time, it did not prevent these people from recognizing him at all.

Heavenly beings and saints never recognize people by their faces, but by their soul and Taoism.

While these people were staring at Yan Weilou, Yan Weilou was also looking at them.

The auras around these three people are extremely strange. They seem to come from the same sect, or have practiced the same technique, so that their Qi is extremely harmonious, as if they come from the same source, and even the realms of heaven and humans are perfectly superimposed.

Yan Weilou's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

You must know that anyone who can cultivate to the realm of heaven and human must have found his own path.

However, heaven and man each have their own pride, and they can only walk alone on the road, unwilling to succumb to others.

The realm of celestial beings is the embodiment of this extreme ego and pride.

When several heavenly beings appear together, they will either not be released from the realm of heavenly beings. Once released, they will only repel each other. There is no distinction between friend and foe at all.

Just like the way of heaven and man, it is not allowed to be polluted by other people's ways and lose its purity.

The realm of heaven and man is a small world centered on heaven and man himself.

Once other fields appear, it is equivalent to two worlds colliding together.

But these three people did something that had never been done before.

Their celestial realms merged with each other.

Three different small worlds are perfectly integrated into one.

No collision, no repulsion, no friction, everything happens naturally.