In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Over the wasteland, a large area of ​​black and purple light flashed and flickered, covering half of the sky.

And beneath it, a green cloud several acres in size was slowly turning under the strange light.

Under the intertwining green clouds and different lights, they sometimes collide and sometimes separate. Among them, various powerful treasure lights of various colors were shot out from the green clouds. They were actually various magic weapons, constantly bombarding the black and purple lights.

On one side of the battle group, a woman surnamed Le was dressed in green, holding an ancient lantern from the Yuan and Ming Dynasties. The profound and complex mantras in his mouth were chanted over and over again.

Surrounding the woman surnamed Le, three identical middle-aged men wearing Confucian shirts were protecting her tightly. It was none other than Master Zhong Mulan.

In addition, more than a dozen Mulan magicians were also on guard with stern expressions.

"Master Le, how are you?" The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong lost his usual calmness and had a look of anxiety on his face.

"No, I have summoned him several times, but without success!" The woman surnamed Le said angrily, her face not much better than that of the divine master surnamed Zhong.

"Could it be that the man surnamed Lu died in the Fallen Demon Valley? Directly summon the sacred bird using a secret method!"

"I've tried it, but there's still no response. That guy may be trapped by ancient restrictions!"

"Try again. If it doesn't work, let's retreat again. This ancient demon is not something that the people in the valley can deal with!" Looking at Lu Yun who was being suppressed, Master Zhong twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile. .

If Wei Wuya hadn't threatened the Mulan people's foothold in Tiannan, he would have run away long ago. The reason why he could persist until now was because Han Li and another ancient demon had been swallowed by the space crack, so the risk was much less.

In the abandoned Lingmiao Garden.

"When several Taoist friends advance to the advanced stage, they will definitely feel how wise it is to cooperate with me!" Taichu Old Ghost said with a smile after swearing on his inner demon.

"Then let me borrow the good words from fellow Taoist monks." Lu Yuan's face showed great joy.

Seeing that Lu Yuan and others had lowered their guard, Taichu Old Ghost retracted his palm and walked towards the spirit pool.

Just after Old Ghost Taichu left the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, Lu Yuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly let out a lion's roar, and a five-color ray of light shot towards Old Ghost Taichu.

"Lu Yuan, if you dare to break your promise, aren't you afraid of the backlash from your inner demons?" The old ghost from Taichu yelled angrily.

Suddenly, he suddenly found that his whole body was imprisoned and he was unable to move.

"We can talk about the backlash of the inner demon later, but you must die now!" Lu Yuan's body was filled with golden light, and countless golden blades slashed towards him.

"That's right, only if you die, old man, can we feel at ease!" Senior Brother Cheng took out the small yellow sword and vowed to chop off the head of the Taichu old ghost.

However, the Taichu old ghost was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul after all, and the confinement effect only lasted for a moment before he broke free. A silver light suddenly appeared in his mouth, and he released the Huntian Silver Ling in front of him, withstanding the combined attack of Senior Brother Cheng's flying sword and Lu Yuan's golden blade.

The Taichu old ghost took this opportunity, turned around and flew towards the man who was sitting cross-legged.

Here, let alone facing three people attacking together, even if he was fighting alone, he had no confidence that he could defeat Lu Yuan. The only way is to go back to the weird man and let Lu Yuan and others use rat weapons to have a chance of survival.

Seeing that the man was only a few feet away, at this moment, Taichu Old Ghost's figure paused again.

"What's going on!" Taichu old ghost was shocked.

But he saw a formation flag floating behind Brother Tiezi, with demonic energy billowing above it. The Suanni demon soul appeared, staring at him with its eyes.

"It's the magical power of space again!" The Taichu old ghost reacted, a blush appeared on his face, he opened his mouth and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and he was about to forcefully break free from his confinement.

"Old ghost! Punch me!" With dazzling golden light, Lu Yuan suddenly appeared above Taichu Old Ghost. With the sound of breaking wind, his golden fist hit Taichu Old Ghost on the head.

The Taichu old ghost had a look of horror on his face. He was so frightened that he reluctantly turned his body and ducked his head, but his shoulder was hit hard by Lu Yuan's punch.

"Ah!" Taichu Old Ghost screamed, and half of his body was blown away by Lu Yuan. The remaining body flew far away and fell heavily to the ground more than ten feet away.

Don't wait for him to get up and run for his life.

Bang bang...

With five muffled sounds in succession, Brother Tiezi made the innate five-element flag fall around Taichu Old Ghost, trapping him inside and cutting off the possibility of his escape.

"Fellow Taoists, please spare my life. I am willing to accept you as my master!" Faced with a desperate situation, Taichu Old Ghost begged for mercy in fear.

"We don't dare to accept a slave like you!" Lu Yuan pressed forward.

"I still have a secret about Fallen Demon Valley. As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you!"

"Keep the secret for later!" Brother Tiezi raised the formation flag, and countless demonic beasts appeared in the formation, roaring towards the Taichu Old Ghost.

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" The Taichu old ghost had a ferocious face.

"Then just come, I won't let you even become a ghost!"

"No! He's going to self-destruct!" Lu Yuan glanced coldly at Old Ghost Taichu's futile resistance in the formation, and suddenly noticed that Old Ghost Taichu's spiritual power was rioting, and immediately reminded him.

Brother Tiezi quickly collected his flags and ran away.

But Lu Yuan knew that at such a close distance, it was impossible to completely avoid the self-destruction of the peak cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Follow me!" At the critical moment, Lu Yuan thought of the way Taichu Old Ghost and the others had used space cracks to avoid Dongmen Tu's self-destruction. Looking at the strange man sitting cross-legged not far away, I felt heartbroken and decided to take a gamble.

The three of them swayed, and just as they came behind the man, the Taichu Old Ghost over there had already exploded.

The terrifying air wave carried countless blood rains, sweeping across an area of ​​more than a hundred feet.

However, when the air wave reached the spiritual pool, a layer of light curtain suddenly appeared around the spiritual pool, blocking the power of self-destruction.

However, Lu Yuan, the strange man whom the three of them regarded as their support, did not react at all and allowed the waves of energy to hit him.

"The bet was lost!" Lu Yuan felt cold in his heart and secretly regretted that he should have gone to hide in the pool.

But soon, something happened that stunned Lu Yuan.

Although the energy of self-destruction in the middle stage of Nascent Soul struck the man, it did not shake him at all. Not even the man's disheveled hair was moved.

Lu Yuan and the other three were naturally surprised when they saw this, but their faces soon became extremely solemn.

This man is definitely more powerful than a god!

After the aftermath of the self-destruction dissipated, Brother Tiezi and Senior Brother Cheng immediately stayed away from the man in a taboo manner.

"I went to collect the ancient silver silk treasure from Old Ghost Taichu, and see what good things he exploded by the way!" After Brother Tiezi said that, he flew towards the big pit not far away.

Lu Yuan slowly turned to the man, still staring at him intently. Although the self-destruction did not cause any harm to him, a lot of blood sprayed on his face and clothes.

Lu Yuan lowered his gaze and looked at the storage bag on the man's waist.

The treasures here are absolutely astonishing. It would be a pity to leave them here. Should I take another gamble?

"Junior Brother Lu, what are you doing?" Senior Brother Cheng was wandering around the spiritual pool, wanting to see how to get in. Suddenly he looked up and found that Lu Yuan's hand had already reached towards the man, and he quickly stopped him.

"Senior brother, don't panic, this senior blocked it for us, and I helped him wipe away the blood."

"You! There is no blood on his waist. Don't covet other people's treasures. Stop it!" Senior Brother Cheng guessed Lu Yuan's thoughts and was shocked.

Just as Lu Yuan's hand was about to touch it, he suddenly stopped in mid-air. His face suddenly became serious because he seemed to have noticed the man's eyelids moving.

"If you don't agree, just say it." Lu Yuan's Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and used his spiritual consciousness to explore the man's whole body.

When he found that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, he carefully stretched his hand forward again.

Seeing that Lu Yuan still didn't give up, Senior Brother Cheng hurried over to stop him.

But after taking a few steps, his expression suddenly changed and he yelled: "Junior brother, leave quickly!"

The eyes on the man's face slowly opened.

Lu Yuan naturally noticed it, but he still didn't notice any spiritual energy fluctuations on the man's body, and the man's open eyes were empty and lifeless.

Find wealth in danger!

Lu Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly grabbed a handful from the man's waist. I didn’t know what it was, so I ran away.

"You're so idle!" Brother Tiezi cursed and ran away.

The man looked at the three people fleeing without any reaction. Instead, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on the hilt of the sword above his head.

This move frightened the three of them, Lu Yuan, and they used their energy and blood to reach the limit of their ability to escape light.

However, as soon as he flew a distance of more than a hundred feet, Lu Yuan felt a buzz in his head. Then all the mana in his body was instantly blocked, unable to be mobilized any more, and he fell from a height of dozens of feet.

Before Lu Yuan could get up, there were two "bang" and "bang" sounds, and Brother Tiezi and Senior Brother Cheng also fell nearby, falling backwards.

Fortunately, several of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, so their physical bodies already had a certain strength, otherwise they would have to fall to death.

Could it be that?

Lu Yuan, who knew something was wrong, quickly looked back and saw that the man had pulled out the magic weapon above his head. The other half of the magic weapon is shaped like an awl, and it faintly exudes an unspeakable evil aura.

Without the seal of the magic weapon, the man's eyes were no longer empty, but a little more confused, and he still looked like he had no magic power. But in Lu Yuan's view, there is now a terrifying feeling of facing an endless abyss.

This person's realm is probably still above that of a god!

The man glanced around in confusion, and soon his eyes fell on Lu Yuan, staring at Lu Yuan with anger on his face.

This made Lu Yuan startled and he remembered what he had grabbed from the man. When I put it in front of me, I saw it was a mysterious jade pendant.

"Give it back to me!" Seeing the jade pendant, the man roared suddenly, and then raised his hand to grab Lu Yuan from the air.

Lu Yuan was horrified. Now that he couldn't use any of his magic power, he was dead!

But after waiting for a long time, I found that the man's hands were just scratching there, and there was nothing wrong with him!

Doesn't he have any magic power?

Lu Yuan secretly guessed.

The man held on for a long time, and suddenly a look of panic appeared on his face, and then billowing black gas came out of his body.

"Devil energy! He is an ancient demon!" Lu Yuan quickly reminded the two senior brothers Cheng.

In the blink of an eye, the man's face was filled with pain. The demonic energy around him also turned into streams of demonic fire, continuously shooting out in all directions, making the scene extremely terrifying.

"My mana has been restored!" Brother Tiezi said in surprise.

Needless to say, Lu Yuan already felt that his mana could be mobilized, but it was very limited, only equivalent to the level of the pill formation stage.

Before Lu Yuan could figure out what was going on, he heard Senior Brother Cheng reminding him loudly: "Junior Brother Zhang, be careful!"

It turned out that at some point, a stream of demonic flames fell towards Brother Tiezi, only a few feet away!

With the current cultivation level of the three of them in the Dan Formation stage, there is no time to escape.

Fortunately, when the demonic flames reached him, golden arcs flashed in front of Brother Tiezi, forming a golden grid.

When he first came to Falling Demon Valley, Han Li gave his thirty-six Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords to Lu Yuan and the others for self-defense.

Arcs of magic fire and gold intertwined and exploded, sending Brother Tiezi flying away.

Lu Yuan and Senior Brother Cheng rushed over to catch him, but at this time Brother Tiezi was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

"Evil-proof divine thunder!" Upon seeing the golden arc of lightning that exploded with demonic fire, the man suddenly roared. At this time, his face was covered with a thick layer of black energy, and his eyes turned completely silver-white.

The man grabbed the empty space again, and this time he didn't miss. A claw that was several feet in size and wrapped in black energy was directed at the three of them and grabbed it.

Almost instantly, it came to the top of the three people!

The movement was too fast. Not to mention that Lu Yuan could only use the cultivation level of the pill-forming stage now. Even if he returned to his heyday, he could only compete with the transformed wind-splitting demon body.

But what's even more terrible is that there is an inexplicable pressure on the big hand, which locks the three of them tightly and makes them unable to escape!

Lu Yuan was so anxious that a green light flashed on his chest, and twelve green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out. Even if you know you are defeated, you are still ready to fight to the death.

But at this moment, the falling trend of the big hand above the head stopped in mid-air!

"A wisp of remnant soul dared to stop me, and I completely refined you!" The man seemed to know the reason, and several streams of demonic flames spurted out from his seven orifices, submerging his entire head.

It turns out that this person was taken away by an ancient demon!

Lu Yuan's heart trembled, but now was not the time to dwell on this, so he turned to look at Senior Brother Cheng.

"Brother, sword!"

Senior Brother Cheng took a deep breath, and with various auras flashing from his hands, twelve small cyan swords flew out, as well as an exquisite little bell as big as a palm.

Under his command, the small green sword flew in front of Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan easily erased Senior Brother Cheng's consciousness and combined his twelve swords, for a total of twenty-four Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords.

Since he didn't have enough mana during the pill formation stage, Lu Yuan directly injected his true essence into the flying sword.

Compared with mana, a monk's natal essence is more pure. As a result, the twenty-four small green swords glowed brightly. After a burst of dragon roars in the sky, they gathered in the middle and transformed into a giant sword that was sixty or seventy feet long in the green light.

Then the thunder roared loudly, and thick golden arcs ejected from the surface of the sword. The golden arcs entangled themselves, covering the surface of the giant sword layer after layer, turning into an extremely terrifying thundering sword.

I'm afraid Han Li himself would be shocked by such power, because he had never used his true energy to drive a flying sword.

And because the realm of this ancient demon was too high, Lu Yuan directly activated all the evil-fighting divine thunder stored in the Green Bamboo Bee Peak Cloud Sword at once.