The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"It seems that there is no way to hide tonight. In this case..."

At this moment, Yin Chunqiu's eyes became even colder. "Then I'll come and meet the legendary Ye Ying!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Gong shook, and waves of air surged out, immediately shaking the surrounding area. The building shuddered violently.

At this moment, the twenty-four figures in the sky suddenly disappeared. When they appeared again the next moment, they were like ghosts, attacking Yin Chunqiu from all directions in an instant.

Even though Yin Chunqiu had a high level of Taoism and was protected by Xuan Kung, he did not dare to take it lightly at this time. He raised his hands and instantly gathered two demonic elements. With a "boom", twenty-four figures were shaken away.

"Hmph, even you guys want to hurt me!"

Yin Chunqiu's eyes were sharp. As soon as he finished speaking, he used Xuan Gong to transform into a demon. Ghost mist suddenly filled his body, and his whole person suddenly became evil.

He knew that it was not advisable to fight for a long time, and wanted to fight quickly, so he used extremely sharp attacks, and he also had two magic weapons in his hand, one was a red flying sword, and the other was a bloody light. Arrays of beads, these two things are very powerful magic weapons in the magic way.

"disease!"

With a sharp shout, two magic weapons flew out and whizzed towards the twenty-four people in Yeying. However, the movement speed of the twenty-four of them was so fast, how could the magic weapons hit them?

In an instant, the twenty-four people dispersed and attacked Yin Chunqiu again. In a hurry, Yin Chunqiu quickly recalled the magic weapon to protect himself. At the same time, the magic power was activated again, and a layer of protection immediately condensed around the body. Shield to prevent being hurt by the sharp blades in the hands of the twenty-four people.

After fighting like this for a while, Yin Chunqiu was already covered in cold sweat. Although his cultivation level was higher than that of the twenty-four people, these twenty-four people came and went like shadows, and they cooperated closely with each other. If he hadn't had two more The powerful magic weapon protects the body, and I am afraid that it has been injured by the sharp blades of twenty-four people.

"Daddy..."

In the main hall, Yin Feng's heart was clenched, and the others were holding their breath tightly, not even daring to blink. They didn't know if there were other masters from Wuyutian outside, so at this moment, no one dared act rashly.

"Boohoo!"

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and twenty-four figures rushed toward Yin Chunqiu in an instant. This time, Yin Chunqiu shook his palms and rushed into the entrance hall. In an instant, the demonic energy formed a shield, protecting the whole body, "clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang" There was a burst of sound, and twenty-four sharp blades were unable to cut through the demonic element shield.

"The demonic element forms a shield, you also want to hurt me!"

Yin Chunqiu's aura shook, and veins burst out on his face. Several layers of demonic energy suddenly enveloped his body, and a strong wind blew around him, threatening to overturn the palace.

This is his unique skill "Seven Points of Demonic Yuan Qi". Using three points of true energy as a guide, he quickly uses seven points of demonic energy to condense into seven layers of indestructible shields. Under the seven layers of shields, no one can hurt him. Got him.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

The cold light slashed towards Yin Chunqiu one after another. However, the invisible sharp blade that could kill people was unable to cut through the seven layers of demonic energy shield at this time.

This is the power of Yin Chunqiu Demonic Skill. The "Seven Points Demonic Energy Skill" he practiced requires a certain amount of time to condense the skill. Once it is successfully condensed, his cultivation level will increase dramatically and no one can beat him. During this period, , he used seven points of demon energy to protect himself, and no one could hurt him.

At this moment, I saw his eyes were cold and stern, and he was constantly working on his skills. Once the seven points of Demon Yuan Gong were condensed, his cultivation level would reach several levels, and he vowed to kill twenty-four people.

In the main hall at the back, everyone was holding their breath, and Yin Feng's heart was about to jump out of his chest. He did not expect that these twenty-four people would actually force his father to use seven points of magic energy.

Although this seven-point magic energy skill is extremely powerful and unbeatable, it also damages the enemy by seven points and damages oneself by three points. Every time it is activated, it will inevitably consume blood yuan. Therefore, Yin Chunqiu will never use it until it is absolutely necessary. Use this power.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, veins popped up all over Yin Chunqiu's face, and twenty-four people were pushed back in one fell swoop. It was obvious that his seven points of Demonic Yuan Gong were about to be condensed.

However, at this moment, a frightening chill came from nowhere, the chill came from nowhere, and the murderous aura came from nowhere. At this moment, everyone held their breath, and the surroundings suddenly became... It was quiet and strange, but among the strangeness, there was only the cold sound of footsteps, sounding in the distance, slowly approaching from far away.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

The sound of cold footsteps was like the life-and-death talisman coming from under the Nine Netherworld. Every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts. Not only did the rest of the Scorpion Sect dare not move at this time, but even seven points of demonic energy Yin Chunqiu, whose gong was about to be condensed, was stunned at this moment, staring blankly at the light ahead, the figure getting closer and closer, and the white hair scattered in the wind, so suffocating .

"Master Yin, long time no see..."

The cold voice, without any emotion, made Yin Chunqiu feel suffocated. At this moment, it was like falling into the abyss of despair, falling layer by layer, only the cold kept coming. He originally thought that tonight there would only be masters of lust. Coming, I never expected that even the Lord of Wuyu Tian would come in person.

Xiao Chen's figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and those two cold eyes were like a pair of invisible ghost hands, strangling the throats of everyone present, and no one dared to make a sound.

At this moment, Yin Chunqiu only felt a little suffocated, but the Seven Points Demonic Yuan Gong did not stop activating until Xiao Chen's figure got closer and closer.

In mid-air, twenty-four figures also moved out of the way, and Xiao Chen slowly raised his arm, gently stretched out his fingers, and touched the outermost layer of the demon element shield. Hearing a "bang" sound, this A layer of magic element cover immediately collapsed.

Yin Chunqiu suddenly changed color, and the people in the back hall were also shocked. Before they could react, the second layer of protective shield collapsed after being lightly touched by Xiao Chen.

This indestructible seven points of demonic energy could not be broken even by the sharp blades in the hands of Ye Ying's twenty-four people, but it shattered under Xiao Chen's slightest touch. Who could believe it?

When the seventh layer of the demonic barrier collapsed, Yin Chunqiu's seven points of demonic skill finally gathered together. At this moment, his skill increased countless times. Veins popped up all over his face, and his five fingers turned into blades, pointing at Xiao Chen. Caught it.

It was originally a lightning strike, but in just a short moment, Xiao Chen's figure seemed to disappear from the place. When he reappeared, he was already ten feet away from him.

Everyone was suffocated. Xiao Chen was so fast that not only could they not see it with their eyes, but they couldn't even catch it with their consciousness. How terrifying was this?

"On the fifteenth day of last month, a person came here, Master Yin. As far as I know, that person... seems to be a person from Wuwanghai."

Xiao Chen's eyes were indifferent. As he spoke, he looked at Yin Chunqiu not far away. At this moment, even the air seemed to freeze. Yin Chunqiu's heart trembled. This matter...how did he know?