Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

At the foot of Taiyin Mountain, the figure of the demon dragon was tumbling, and Yan Zhengming couldn't care less about entanglement with the demon cultivator next to him. Taking advantage of Mr. Xiaoxiang's panic, he caught his real body from among the many bone substitutes, and mercilessly chopped his sword into pieces. two cuts.

The peach blossom miasma filled with blood in the crimson has spread rapidly.

Yan Zhengming: "Go!"

When he turned his head, he grabbed Cheng Qian's shoulder with a sense of venting his anger, held Cheng Qian and stood up with the sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Peach Blossom Tribulation?"

Cheng Qian avoided his gaze for the first time, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm sorry."

He uttered thousands of words in three words, but no one could understand him, and Yan Zhengming didn't know what he was sorry for. Anyway, after listening to it, instead of calming down, his anger became more and more exuberant. Ready to move.

Yan Zhengming took a deep breath, went through the Jingjing Sutra twice in his heart, and almost talked about the Qingjing Sutra into treasures, and then he managed to suppress his fluctuating mood. When the fire went down, the ashes naturally floated up, and Yan Zhengming suddenly A little disheartened.

He let go of Cheng Qian without looking back: "I'll settle the score with you later, keep up!"

A group of people's swords flew across the air like a rainbow, and the distance of fifty miles was only a blink of an eye. The pink miasma behind them chased after them relentlessly. The power of the Demon Slaying Formation activates his own formation, but he did not expect it to become like this, this peach blossom miasma is connected to the Demon Slaying Formation, I don't know what will happen, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

Yan Zhengming's face was frosty: "Can't others see it? Will you die if you don't show off?"

Li Yun glanced at his senior brother who was in the lawsuit, and immediately knew that he was being angered, and he immediately fell silent.

It's only a moment to go back and forth, but the situation under Taiyin Mountain is already changing.

Han Yuan has entered the demon-slaying formation, and the hostility of the demon-slaying formation is even stronger than that of the dragon.

There are swords and swords that have no origin in the formation one after another, flying flowers picking leaves turn into ice picks and snow blades in a blink of an eye, people in it, a sharp knife will come out from nowhere, it may be behind, or even under their feet, and it may be pierced at any time. The danger of meat skewers is unpredictable, even if you are in the air, you can't avoid it.

Li Yun frowned suddenly: "No, this formation has been changed!"

Yan Zhengming: "What?"

"The gods of the demon-slaying formation block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha. The murderous aura is extremely heavy. In order not to hurt themselves, the activators usually have a 'gap'. They only recognize the devil's energy and do not hurt the clear energy." Li Yun quickly said Said, "But this thing is obviously indistinguishable from the enemy!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a man in black rushing out. It was obvious that he was a cultivator from Tianyan's attire. The knife appeared in front of him without warning, and the cultivator had no time to react, he had already slammed into it by himself, the steel knife passed through his chest, and made a big cross from the wound, almost cutting him into four.

A dead body fell.

Yan Zhengming simply didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck they had. When they encountered demon cultivators, the demon cultivators bit each other's dogs, and when they encountered Tianyan, someone secretly rebelled in Tianyan!

As a result, at this time, there is an unknown depth in front of the Demon Slaying Formation, and behind it is the Peach Blossom Miasma that is chasing closely.

There is also Cheng Qian who is not right from beginning to end!

Li Yun has already seen the struggling dragon in the Demon Slaying Formation: "Brother..."

"Let's muddy the waters." Yan Zhengming said flatly, "Whether it's the scheming or the being scheming, they've already entered the game. If we don't break the formation, we're afraid we'll all end up here."

Li Yun was terrified to see a dark red flash in his eyes, and reminded tremblingly: "I think you'd better take care of yourself first."

Yan Zhengming turned a deaf ear to it, he had to break the formation, if he was really trapped by this thing and fell here, then he would really die.

Yan Zhengming thought: "I must know who that Cheng Qian is!"

He put his palms upright in front of him, let out a soft chirp, and slowly spread them out. A small wooden sword appeared in his palms. The wooden sword was widened and stretched, and then a white light flashed, transforming into a three-foot green edge out of thin air.

As soon as the wooden sword came out, Cheng Qian immediately had a very subtle feeling. Although it was not painful, he was clearly aware of his connection with the wooden sword.

A gust of sword energy slashed down longitudinally with the power to split the world, like purple electricity and blue frost, across the sky, only a loud noise was heard, and the entire periphery of the demon-slaying formation was shaken by the sword, revealing a clear borders come.

The dragon raised his head suddenly.

Immediately, this sword was met with a frenzied counterattack by the Demon Slaying Formation, and a dense forest of swords fell from the sky, pressing down from top to bottom without leaving any gaps, and fell on Yan Zhengming's sword together with the dark clouds.

Sharp blades collided with sharp blades, making the teeth-stinging "hissing" sound seem to pierce the eardrums. Countless sparks exploded in the air gradually like a long dragon, like thousands of fireworks blooming at the same time, making the night sky as pale as day. .

Yan Zhengming's chest twitched, and the veins in his hands throbbed violently, and he was almost forced to bleed out.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of power that didn't belong to him coming from the sword of primordial spirit in his hand, flowing up his palm, soothing his damaged meridians instantly.

At the same time, a thin layer of hoarfrost appeared on the wooden sword.

Yan Zhengming: "..."

So what is in this sword of primordial spirit that has never been seen before or since?

Yan Zhengming was about to explode - how much did that kid hide from him!

And at this juncture, Peach Blossom Miasma has chased after him relentlessly.

As soon as the peach blossom miasma fell into the demon-slaying formation, it was like an oil star splashed into the boiling water, and burst with a "hiss".

The peach blossom miasma pervaded the entire Demon Slaying Formation in the blink of an eye, and the strong fragrance drifted around. Everyone in it smelled fear from the fragrance.

A magic cultivator's protective body was pierced by peach blossom miasma in a blink of an eye, his face suddenly showed a trance look, it looked strange and lingering, the speed of the imperial object became slower and slower, and finally fell from the sky without warning, his flesh and blood Dried up, turned into a happy zombie on the spot.

The next moment, the dragon's chant resounded through the night sky, and the demon dragon rushed towards the boundary of the demon-slaying formation forced out by Yan Zhengming's sword. The huge dragon body swung its tail angrily, and hit the boundary fiercely.

The sky and the earth were in turmoil, and the mountains and rivers were overturned. In an instant, most of the firepower of the entire demon-slaying formation was attracted by Han Yuan. Countless sharp demon-slaying knives came from all directions, slashing at the dragon one after another.

The magic dragon roared, its eyes widened with anger, and his body was covered with bruises in a blink of an eye, but he refused to stop for a while, only turned around, and slammed into the periphery of the formation again without hesitation.

Li Yun involuntarily put his hand into his storage bag, and a thought flashed in his mind, and he took out the real dragon flag. He held the dragon flag in his hand, but his hand was trembling violently.

A hand grabbed his elbow, Li Yun was startled, his hand suddenly loosened, the real dragon flag fell down, and was picked up again.

"Second senior brother, don't move. If this thing falls into the hands of the magic dragon, you will be a sinner through the ages." Cheng Qian caught the real dragon flag and whispered in Li Yun's ear, "You look after the puddle and Nian Da, I will try to find a way Eye."

Li Yun was startled: "You..."

Cheng Qian rolled the True Dragon Flag into his sleeve, and rushed towards the foot of Taiyin Mountain like an arrow from the string.

His figure flashed, and countless demon-slaying knives in the demon-slaying formation intercepted him. A bunch of sharp weapons on the ground have been discharged from the air to the ground, as if dragging out a very cold Bai Lian.

Cheng Qian's whole body was spinning crazily, turning directly into the five senses and six senses - if Li Yun's guess is correct, such a large demon-slaying formation cannot be driven by human power, and there must be some kind of heaven and earth spirit in the eye of the formation .Cheng Qian was originally a spirit-gathering jade, and his sensitivity to spiritual objects was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Although he might not be able to find it, he still had to try his luck.

Suddenly, a figure directly blocked Cheng Qian's way. Without thinking about it, Cheng Qian slashed across with his sword, and the two sword qi collided in the air. The person who came was almost thrown away by his sword. stop!"

It was You Liang.

Of course Cheng Qian saw clearly that it was him, but he didn't give any face. He had long thought that the shit-stirring sticks at Tianyan were not pleasing to the eye, and planned to kill all the dogs that stood in the way.

In the blink of an eye, he chased after his second sword mercilessly, and the blade of Frost Blade left a huge white circle in the air. where!"

Cheng Qian glanced at him and said with a sneer, "I never trust Tianyan's dog."

"Senior Cheng!" The corners of You Liang's eyes were red, "There are [-] defenders in the Taiyin area, and I brought a hundred or so disciples from the master's sect. Even if I am not as good as pigs and dogs, how can I watch them fall? it's here!"

Cheng Qian paused, and after a while, he glanced at the young Jianxiu who was about to cry: "Lead the way."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Qian flicked his finger, and a glaring white light flew out of his hand, straight up to the sky, and exploded into a snowstorm in the air, attracting everyone's attention, even the demon who was colliding with the Demon Slayer Formation. Long also turned into a human form in place, raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked indifferently in Cheng Qian's direction from afar.

You Liang gritted his teeth, knowing that the task of catching the magic dragon in Taiyin was impossible, so he said cruelly: "Follow me."

After finishing speaking, he swung his long sword, swept a narrow passage, and led Cheng Qian all the way to the foot of Taiyin Mountain in a dangerous way.

There were a few corpses hanging on a big tree at the foot of Taiyin Mountain, and You Liang didn't answer, "It's just that these people tampered with the Demon Slaying Formation without permission, and I have already executed them, but this formation can't be stopped anymore, senior Please see—"

At the foot of Taiyin Mountain, there is a huge vortex, swirling menacingly like an undercurrent in the sea, and sharp knives and sharp blades hide and reappear in it one after another. Just looking at it from a distance, Yuanshen Sword Cultivator like You Liang has already been overwhelmed by the overwhelming crowd The killing intent rushed so fast that he could hardly stand still.

Cheng Qian took out a short knife from a corpse. The knife was a good knife. He knew from the moment he got it that the charm on the handle was quite delicate, and it was also made by everyone.

He held the dagger in his hand and padded it, then poured real energy into it, and pushed the dagger into the maelstrom with [-]% force.The dagger whizzed away with the power of wind and thunder, but at the next moment, there was only a terrible "clinking" sound, the three layers of charms on the outside of the dagger disappeared in an instant, and the dagger was twisted into a pile of scrap iron.

Steel is like this, let alone a mortal body.

Cheng Qian frowned suddenly, turned his palms over, frost began to hang on his body, and a ball of true energy swelled in his hands.

At this time, Yan Zhengming arrived. Seeing this situation, he immediately threw himself in front of him, and slapped his palm from top to bottom, trying to suppress the ball of true energy, and at the same time shouted sharply: "Take it back!"

Seeing that the hostile true essence was about to collide with Yan Zhengming's hand, Cheng Qian hurriedly rolled up his palm and gathered it back into his sleeve. Yan Zhengming's palm fell and stopped abruptly on the side of Cheng Qian's face, which looked like a slap To fight down.

Cheng Qian stood motionless on the spot, thinking, "If you really slap me, I'll be more comfortable."

However, Yan Zhengming's face changed a few times, and finally he put his hand down, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Who gave you the courage to test Zhan Mo's eyes like this!"

Cheng Qian didn't say a word, and it seemed like a silent confrontation, which made Yan Zhengming so angry.

A sneer came from not far away, and Han Yuan arrived at some time, he had no taboos, and when he raised his hand, a tyrannical demonic energy was sent out.

The demonic energy turned into a black dragon in the air, raised its head and swallowed up the surrounding peach blossom miasma, and rushed towards the maelstrom like no one else was there.

The ground trembled, the eyes of the formation seemed to be provoked, the vortex suddenly doubled in size, the sky became dark for a while, the wind turned into knives and sand turned into swords, the black dragon was immediately caught in it, and the beams were almost drawn into it. Cracks appeared in all the true essence to varying degrees, so they had to retreat together.

Yan Zhengming: "This lunatic!"

Before the words fell, the black dragon with condensed devilish energy suddenly screamed and dissipated on the spot!

Han Yuan's face was ashen, and he staggered a little. Obviously, he was seriously injured, but after all, he still wanted to slap his swollen face to pretend to be a fat man, and arrogantly rushed to You Liang and said with a smile: "Your faction's ability to fight in the nest is unparalleled in the world, Mr. Han really learned it today gone."

Cheng Qian touched the real dragon flag in his sleeve, and suddenly whispered: "Maybe I can try."

Yan Zhengming glanced at him angrily, Cheng Qian exposed the corner of the real dragon flag, and quickly glanced in Han Yuan's direction, Yan Zhengming was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood.

After exchanging eyes, the two immediately moved their hands at the same time.

Cheng Qian released the real dragon flag, he was not that trash like Bian Xiaohui, the abundant real energy was poured into the dragon flag, and the soul of the ancient god dragon came out with a long chant, golden light, as if he was alive.

Dare to say that the last time they took the real dragon flag by chance, it wasn't because the ancient dragon soul was weak, but because Bian Xiaohui who pushed the flag was too good-for-nothing. The flag was out of his control as soon as it was unfolded, and it could only rely on the point attached to the dragon flag. The impure true energy supports the dragon soul, and even in this way, several masters can be forced to that point.

What's more, it was Cheng Qian who moved the dragon flag this time.

Han Yuan was stunned at first, and then realized what it was, and ecstasy flashed across his face for a moment. He was just about to make a move, but Yan Zhengming sent a sword to him as if he had expected it.

Han Yuan was forced to take the move, but unfortunately he had been injured by the Demon Slaying Formation before, and his strength was exhausted, and he was trapped by Yan Zhengming's sword for a while.

The dragon was born, and the demon-slaying formation was in turmoil. Cheng Qian put away the frost blade and held the keel. The keel turned into a spear in his palm. In the eyes of the formation that destroys heaven and earth.

Even with the dragon in front of him, Cheng Qian's chest was still heaved by the attacking aura, and the body's protective essence was crushed in an instant. He held the keel spear with both hands, and drew a circle on his chest, Immediately, Shenlong rolled into a ball, surrounding him, the sound of steel clashing next to his ears one after another, and the sharp blades in the whirlpool of swords fell on Shenlong like raindrops.

The auspicious golden light around Dragon Soul dimmed in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Qian had no choice but to take a deep breath and push all the zhenqi around him into the real dragon flag.

At that moment, it was as if he hadn't engraved the talisman lightly or heavily when he was a child. When he got up, his sea of ​​energy was almost exhausted, his meridians were unbearable, and he felt fine pains like needle pricks all over his body, but the dragon soul suddenly blazed. Spit out a pair of golden dragon balls.

The pair of dragon balls seemed round and useless, but unexpectedly they were psychic, slammed left and right, and struggled to open a narrow path in the vortex, allowing Cheng Qian to see a shining thing in the center of the eye.

Cheng Qian has never lacked the bloodiness to climb over after seeing the target. At that moment, he ignored the real energy in his body that was about to dry up, and jumped onto the dragon's back when he had no strength to hold the sword. In the shadow of swords and swords, he forcibly broke through.

Cheng Qian's back was soon covered with wounds of different depths and sizes, and his whole body was like a fish on a chopping board. With a roar, the dragon drove in, and followed the dragon ball to the center of the formation's eye.

Cheng Qian felt that he was at the end of his strength, and he couldn't care less about identifying what the eyes were, so he picked up his spear and reached out and grabbed it into the palm of his hand.

With this grasp, an indescribable burning pain came from the palm of his hand, and Cheng Qian couldn't help but groaned in pain on the spot.

Eye shift.

Hearing a loud noise, all the sharp knives around them turned in an instant, first slowly and then quickly rushed straight into the sky, and there was a "squeak" from the periphery of the demon-slaying position, and they fell apart on the spot!

Numerous large and small potholes exploded on the ground, and the demon cultivators and the monks at Tianyan who were trapped in the formation all ignored the fight, and their faces were filled with the aftermath of the catastrophe.

At this time, the dragon landed slowly.

Cheng Qian didn't come up in one breath, and rolled directly off the dragon's back.

Yan Zhengming left Han Yuan behind, and he was already in front of Cheng Qian in a breath, and caught him. Before he could check Cheng Qian's injuries, the peach blossom miasma around him poured down and fell on the ground. The terrifying sea of ​​pink flowers grew wildly.

Han Yuan snorted coldly, and released a ball of karmic fire with his hands, burning the sea of ​​flowers into a charred black, and thick smoke filled with resentment rose into the sky.

The accident that stunned everyone happened at this time——

The thick smoke seemed to have disturbed something, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and then there was a loud noise from all directions, and there was a crack in the sky, starting from where the countless demon-slaying knives in the demon-slaying formation just now returned.

The rift gradually expanded, from the sky to the ground, as if the entire space was torn apart, and all the living and dead things inside were drawn into the rift together.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Zhengming, Cheng Qian, and the real dragon flag disappeared together in place.