I seized the Demon Emperor

The young monk stood with other descendants of Kuhai, quietly watching their own martial saint strongman take action and try to convert Leng Ji in the valley.

From a distance, he was about the thirteenth or fourteenth realm.

Considering his age, his cultivation level is not low, and he must be a direct descendant of Kuhai.

However, under normal circumstances, if they want to besiege the fifteenth realm, Leng Ji, who has two black dragon auras, will definitely not be the main force.

More often, they will join forces to besiege and block Leng Ji's breakthrough path, and help the strong men in the martial saint realm or the peak of the fifteenth realm martial emperor among their fellow disciples.

When Leng Ji was seriously injured, weak, and exhausted, the Kuhai disciples with relatively lower cultivation could try to rush forward.

But now, when the masters of the same sect tried to convert Leng Ji with magic, the others just had to stay quietly around.

However, this young monk suddenly made a decision on his own.

Chen Luoyang looked from afar through the perspective of Banhai Daoren, and just saw that the other party suddenly pulled out a black long sword from nowhere.

If it was just this action, it would be nothing.

In addition to the Tathagata Demon Palm, which is famous in the mortal world, the Kuhai lineage naturally has other peerless skills.

Among the several unique skills second only to the Tathagata Demon Palm, there is a Wujian sword method, which is domineering and weird, making the enemy seem to fall into the endless hell and unable to be reborn.

But after the young Kuhai disciple had a sword in his hand, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed.

The domineering and sharp sword intent rushed into the sky.

The monk's cultivation seemed to suddenly soar, soaring all the way, and rose directly to the realm of martial saint.

Everything happened in just an instant.

When Chen Luoyang noticed the strangeness of the young monk, the Kuhai master was also shocked.

The Kuhai Martial Saint, who was trying to convert the cold and lonely Kuhai in the valley, turned his head and looked down.

The palm power originally aimed at the valley changed its target at the first time.

Although he didn't know why he changed his position, the moment the opponent's sword intent burst out, the old monk had already determined that it was not the Wujian sword technique inherited from his own Wubian Temple.

The two words "enemy attack" jumped directly into his mind.

And it was a strong enemy.

So the old monk did not hesitate at all, and immediately changed his target and attacked the enemy behind him first.

Unfortunately, the opponent's strength was already above his, and it was a sudden attack. Although the old monk responded quickly, he was still caught off guard.

A black dragon rose into the sky, with unparalleled sharpness.

In the dragon's roar, the dark sword light that cut through the sky and split the earth broke the old monk's hastily responded palm power, and then chopped him directly.

The old monk's sea of ​​suffering was superb, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint.

While shouting through the palm power changes of Maha and Modu, the palm intent of the boundless sea of ​​suffering also enveloped his whole body.

The black dragon-like sword light rushed into the sea of ​​suffering and raged, turning the world upside down.

And the young monk was ruthless and decisive, and he kept attacking after one knife.

The old monk's boundless sea of ​​suffering was hastily launched, and was finally torn apart by the continuous violent force!

The knife light slashed heavily on the old monk, and blood instantly filled the sky.

The other descendants of the sea of ​​suffering looked at the young monk in shock.

"... The Dragon Emperor Tianfeng of Xiqin?! Junior Brother Bu Wen, you..."

The young monk stood with his sword across his face, his expression calm and his eyes were full of contempt for the world.

Chen Luoyang looked at the young monk from afar.

At this moment, he could vaguely see three illusory black dragons hovering above the other's head.

"You are not Junior Brother Bu Wen, you are from Xiqin?" The people in the sea of ​​suffering were shocked and angry when they faced the monk Bu Wen, whose cultivation suddenly soared to the realm of martial saint.

However, they did not dare to step forward, but quickly gathered around the seriously injured old monk.

"... Go!" The old monk did not dare to hesitate, but immediately prepared to retreat.

After a few moves, he could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was incredible.

There was no such master among the 16th-level martial saints in Xiqin.

If there must be one, there was only one person.

The old monk had lived long enough to witness the rise of many strong men.

Among them was the strongest master of the Xiqin Dynasty in the past hundred years, the former worldly giant, the Xiqin Emperor Li Ce!

Qin Emperor Li Ce was not dead, and he successfully resurrected and came to the Yongyue Mountains.

Although the old monk could not judge how the other party, who had transformed into the Unheard Demon Monk, had concealed his perception before, he was sure that it was best to run away now.

Unfortunately, the Unheard Demon Monk had no intention of letting these people go.

He held a black long knife and rushed into the crowd of fellow disciples just a moment ago like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

The old monk was already seriously injured, and the remaining people were even less to be feared.

The violent sword light turned into black dragons, flying all over the sky, killing all the Kuhai disciples present with the momentum of killing them all.

Chen Luoyang, who was transformed into Banhai Daoist, looked at the scene in front of him and groaned slightly.

His heart moved slightly soon, and he realized that someone had quietly slipped out of the valley where the Kuhai disciples had just been besieged.

That was naturally Leng Ji.

This person's faith and will were really tenacious.

Under the severe injury and weakness, he gritted his teeth and resisted the salvation of the demons. After repeated tugs of war, his spirit was probably extremely weak.

But after the pressure was slightly relieved, he did not relax. Instead, he keenly grasped the current situation, continued to grit his teeth, and took advantage of the opportunity of the internal strife of the Kuhai lineage to escape.

Perhaps, it was also because he felt a greater threat...

The Unheard Demon Monk seemed to have no reaction to Leng Ji's quiet escape.

His goal was still to kill all the people of Kuhai Sect here first, leaving no one alive, as if to avoid leaking secrets.

In addition, Chen Luoyang clearly felt that the other party glanced at Banhai Taoist, intentionally or unintentionally.

This perception was unusually sharp... Chen Luoyang thought to himself.

He also did not chase Leng Ji, but stayed where he was, quietly watching the Unheard Demon Monk slaughter the people in Kuhai.

When the blood ran out, the Unheard Demon Monk looked at the direction of Banhai Taoist again, and then raised his knife and chased in the direction where Leng Ji fled.

Banhai Taoist, who was transformed by Chen Luoyang, moved slowly and followed behind the Unheard Demon Monk.

The other party could sense that Banhai Taoist was following behind him, but did not attack like before, but first looked for Leng Ji who had escaped.

Leng Ji's experience in the army, as well as his ability to hide his whereabouts and forge traces in the face of long-term hunting and hunting these days, were extremely outstanding.

But at this moment, he seemed to know that these methods could not be hidden from the Unheard Demon Monk, so he just tried his best to run away at the fastest speed.

And the Unheard Demon Monk really seemed to know the exact location of Leng Ji and chased him all the way.

Leng Ji was injured, and there was a gap between the two sides' cultivation realms. After running for a long time, he was finally caught up.

The Unheard Demon Monk stepped into the air and calmly looked down at Leng Ji in the mountains and forests below.

Leng Ji's breathing was heavy, but his eyes did not avoid it, and he looked directly at the Unheard Demon Monk in the air.

The young monk turned his head and looked behind him at this time.

The Banhai Taoist, who was transformed by Chen Luoyang, had already stopped and looked at the Unheard Demon Monk and Leng Ji from afar.

He did not show up.

Although the Unheard Demon Monk noticed his trace, Leng Ji did not find it.

However, seeing the appearance of the Unheard Demon Monk, Leng Ji also had some guesses in his heart, suspecting that another master had arrived nearby.

He calmed his breathing, silently stabilized his mentality, and calmly faced the opponent in front of him.

The Unheard Demon Monk looked at the Banhai Taoist.

The sight of Banhai Dao Ren was no longer on the young monk himself, but on the black long sword in his hand.

His sight seemed to be real, which made the eyes of Buwen Mo Seng slightly more solid.

Looking at the three black dragon phantoms looming above Buwen Mo Seng's head, Chen Luoyang knew what was going on.

In front of him was Li Ce, the Great Emperor of Xiqin.

However, it was not the young monk.

It was the black long sword in his hand.

The young monk was the real Buwen Mo Seng himself.

But now he was just a puppet controlled by the long sword in his hand.

So before he drew the sword, other Kuhai warriors did not notice the clue.

And when the long sword was in his hand, he seemed to be possessed by the Great Emperor of Xiqin, and the sword turned into a black dragon, dominating the world.

Of course, it was not the Great Emperor of Xiqin in his heyday.

That day, in Zhengyang City, the capital of the Western Qin Dynasty, Emperor Qin Li Ce was preparing to revive with Leng Ji as his body, but Chen Luoyang interrupted the ritual and took away the "Soul" book, so that the resurrection failed.

Two of the five black dragons transformed by the essence of his power entered Leng Ji's body.

However, this domineering emperor was indeed extraordinary in his art. In such an unfavorable situation, he still forced himself to break a way out.

Now it seems that the remnant soul of Emperor Qin at that time was attached to the black long sword.

If someone picked up the long sword, if their strength was insufficient or their will was weak, they might become a sword slave and become a puppet controlled by the sword.

The sword slave puppet can be replaced.

The long sword attached to the remnant soul of Emperor Qin was carried by sword slaves one after another, wandering and hiding everywhere, secretly planning to restore their strength.

He was suspicious by nature, and his current situation was very easy for others to take advantage of him, so he never returned to Zhengyang City.

Or maybe he wanted to wait until his strength recovered to a certain extent before regaining power in the West Qin.

Before that, he needed a suitable body.

Nothing was more suitable than the planned container Leng Ji, especially Leng Ji had two other black dragon auras.

There was a real induction connection between them, and the closer they were, the sharper and more accurate the induction was.

Qin Emperor Li Ce ventured into the Yongyue Mountains in person. When the two sides were close to this distance, it was very easy for him to find Leng Ji.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that there seemed to be someone following him, and his cultivation was not bad.

However, if this mysterious man really wanted to take advantage of the situation, he made a big mistake just now, allowing him to kill everyone in the bitter sea.

If this mysterious man joined forces with the bitter sea monk, there might be hope of ruining his good deeds.

But now...

Under the control of the Qin Emperor's residual soul, the Unheard Demon Monk no longer looked at the Banhai Taoist, and directly slashed at Leng Ji below.

Leng Ji gritted his teeth and resisted the knife light from above.

But when the swords of both sides touched, something strange happened again.

Three black dragons roared and circled in the air.

Then Leng Ji felt that the two black dragon auras in his body were about to break out of his body and fly out uncontrollably.