Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan was not only incredibly fast, but also had a very strong power in each sword.

When the two swords intertwined, Chu Mufeng only felt the blood and qi in his body vibrating, and it seemed that even his soul was unstable.

But Ye Xiaochuan's swords were faster than the last one, and it seemed that the recoil force and Chu Mufeng's true spirit and spiritual power did not have much effect on him during the fight.

In an instant, Ye Xiaochuan stabbed dozens of swords, and Chu Mufeng blocked dozens of swords.

But Chu Mufeng blocked while retreating rapidly, while Ye Xiaochuan was completely attacking.

This instant of fighting made everyone see that Ye Xiaochuan's fighting power far exceeded Chu Mufeng, who was in the realm of heaven and man! Liao Sihai and Shangguan Yu had fought with Ye Xiaochuan before, and knew that this person's fighting power was terrifying.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan had completely become a demon, and every sword was a fatal move. As long as Chu Mufeng did not block a sword, he might be beheaded.

So the two immediately attacked with swords.

The elders of Piaomiao Pavilion were about to take action, but Su Xiaoyan stopped them.

Su Xiaoyan watched the three masters of Xuantian Sect besieging Ye Xiaochuan, and Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have the upper hand. Her expression changed.

She said: "I didn't expect that the shattering of his dantian did not affect his cultivation. Instead, he became much stronger than before.

No wonder Chu Mufeng, a gentleman with a chivalrous spirit, would use Zuo Qiu as a shield to threaten him tonight.

Junior sisters below the Tianren realm cannot intervene in this battle. You can't stop his sword."

She waved her hand, and more than 30 elders of Piaomiao Pavilion in the Lingji realm retreated.

Now is not the time to be a hero.

Their spiritual consciousness and mind power could not lock Ye Xiaochuan's movement trajectory, and they would die if they went up.

A moment later, only Su Xiaoyan and five older women were left in the sky.

Su Xiaoyan looked the youngest among the group of women. Those women looked to be over 50 years old, and two of them were already white-haired and frowning.

Su Xiaoyan waved her hand, and the five elders of the Heavenly Man Realm of Piaomiao Pavilion flew towards the battlefield.

In close combat, facing three Heavenly Man masters, Ye Xiaochuan was still able to handle it with ease.

But if he faced eight Heavenly Man masters, he would be in great danger.

Xuantian Sect and Piaomiao Pavilion also practiced swordsmanship. The masters of the Heavenly Man Realm had a much better understanding of swordsmanship and laws than the disciples of the Spiritual Silence Realm.

These eight people were also very smart. They knew that Ye Xiaochuan's Heavenly Demon Wings were extraordinary, so they besieged Ye Xiaochuan from eight different directions.

Eight people and eight swords, Ye Xiaochuan exerted all his strength to barely stabilize.

But the eight opponents had too high a cultivation level. As the battle circle continued to shrink, the advantage of his Heavenly Demon Wings gradually disappeared.

Su Xiaoyan did not participate in the siege of Ye Xiaochuan. While Ye Xiaochuan was entangled, she easily landed beside Zuo Qiu in the valley.

Zuo Qiu was shouting anxiously: "Xiaochuan, hurry up! If you don't leave, I will die in front of you!"

Su Xiaoyan smiled and said: "Now the good and the evil are confronting each other, and a great war between the good and the evil may happen at any time, all because of you.

You can't die."

Zuo Qiu reacted and turned her head to hit the stone.

As long as she died, Ye Xiaochuan would have no worries and could break out.

But at this moment, Zuo Qiu's eight meridians were sealed, and it was difficult for her to die.

Before her head hit the rock wall, she was restrained by Su Xiaoyan.

Su Xiaoyan carried Zuo Qiu, who was unable to move, and flew into the air, handing Zuo Qiu to an elder of Piaomiao Pavilion in the sky.

Said: "Take Zuo Qiu back to Piaomiao Peak and hand him over to the Pavilion Master immediately."

The elder nodded, immediately called out, and then escorted Zuo Qiu away with a dozen elders.

Ye Xiaochuan saw Zuo Qiu being captured by the people of Piaomiao Pavilion, and tried to break out several times, but was blocked back.

He roared, and his body spun rapidly, forming a huge tornado column in an instant.

This wind column not only carried sand, stone, grass and trees, but also endless sword energy.

The wind column expanded rapidly, directly covering all eight heavenly masters.

In the wind column, the eight people continued to attack Ye Xiaochuan while resisting the densely rotating sword energy.

Ye Xiaochuan was anxious. Although his body was demonized at this moment, his mind was not completely lost.

He knew that the result of Zuo Qiu being taken to Piaomiao Pavilion was the same as that of being taken to Shenshan.

He wanted to defeat these eight people as soon as possible and intercept Zuo Qiu.

It was a pity that in the battle between top masters, whoever got impatient first would die.

What's more, Ye Xiaochuan was facing eight top masters of the same level as himself alone.

Ye Xiaochuan repelled the three swords in front of him with a sword, and saw a gap in front of him. He wanted to rush out, but his impatient heart did not notice the sword light coming from behind.

Although the demon wings blocked most of the force, the sword light slashed on Ye Xiaochuan's back, and a blood mark more than a foot long appeared on Ye Xiaochuan's back instantly.

He groaned and grabbed the sword with his backhand.

He shouted: "Soul Devouring Technique!"

A terrifying devouring demon power was transmitted from the palm to the immortal sword, and then from the immortal sword to the other party's body.

He was an elder worshiper of Piaomiao Pavilion, dressed in green.

At this moment, she only felt that the true essence and spiritual power in her body, which she had cultivated for hundreds of years, was like a dam bursting, uncontrollably surging out of her body and pouring into her immortal sword.

Even her essence, blood, and soul were dragged by the terrifying devouring power.

She was horrified and wanted to break free, but her palm seemed to be fused with her sword. No matter how she struggled, she could not get rid of the devouring demonic power, and her right arm holding the sword quickly shrank.

Everyone saw clearly that the elder's true energy and blood were being quickly devoured by Ye Xiaochuan.

Everyone was shocked, and many people shouted in horror: "It's Changsheng Jue!"

They immediately attacked and wanted to save the elder of Piaomiao Pavilion.

They successfully rescued the elder, but in an instant, the elder's right arm holding the sword had shrunk into skin and bones, and his face was extremely pale.

At this moment, Su Xiaoyan appeared in the wind column. Seeing the miserable state of the senior sister, she did not hesitate, and the Broken Love Divine Sword in her hand rose and fell, and immediately cut off the elder's already shriveled right arm.

Su Xiaoyan knew that if this senior sister was a cultivator of one or two hundred years old, she might be able to recover in three to five years.

But she was already over four hundred years old.

This kind of severe injury was fatal to her.

She would not die now, but her foundation was damaged. She would have only one ending, just like Huangfu, her body would deteriorate.

After a few years of suffering, she would die in pain.

Su Xiaoyan realized this immediately, so she acted in time and cut off her right arm.

Losing her right arm, at least her foundation was still there, and she could live for another hundred years, which was better than dying in pain in three to five years.

Ye Xiaochuan's extremely terrifying move of devouring other people's flesh and blood energy shocked the whole audience.

No one dared to approach Ye Xiaochuan within ten feet.

If he was caught by Ye Xiaochuan by mistake, he would probably end up like the old man with the broken arm.