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The attack came quickly and fiercely. As soon as Su Qingyun finished speaking, the sword of the man in black arrived.

With a turn of the sword in Tang Yuze's hand, "Dangdangdang—" stopped the three of them, and the other two bypassed him and attacked Su Qingyun. Su Qingyun formed a seal in his hand, and the daggers around him turned around, forming a solid defensive formation , withstood the sword of the man in black.

Purple light suddenly appeared in Jun Xuanmo's eyes, and the majestic pressure of the realm flocked towards the man in black who was close to him. All the men in black who were in the fierce attack froze, and their hands and feet became weak from fright. The faces of the four young masters and Ji Fengya all changed at the same time, and their breathing became short of breath.

When the previous ten subordinates besieged and killed the two, they were also under the pressure comparable to that of a demon king. At that time, they were far apart and protected by a treasure ship formation, which was unbearable. Now they are threatened head-on, and they feel it. They were terrified.

Ji Fengya's eyes fell on the young man in the crimson robe. The terrifying pressure of the realm was coming from him. However, his cultivation was not as good as that of the Heavenly Demon. Why did he have such a terrifying pressure of the realm?

Or is this just his trick?

Yang Xiu saw that his subordinates were as soft-footed as shrimps and did not dare to attack, and the thief Tang Yuze took the opportunity to chop off the heads of two of them, so angry that he roared tremblingly: "Come on, don't back up, rush up and kill them! "

He waved his hand, and several men in black jumped off the boat.

Tang Yuze clenched his teeth, not daring to be careless.Little Demon Venerable's realm coercion also had a great influence on him, but I don't know if he has been threatened many times, and he is actually used to this kind of oppression. Compared with these men in black who had endured the realm coercion for the first time, he moved freely, even Kill three people and win a chance for them.

Su Qingyun was sweating profusely, and his dantian was in pain. The dagger formed by the mysterious spirit energy had no power to attack the opponent except to protect the body. The coercion of the senior brother created the conditions for them to fight back. I can only hate myself And lack of strength.

It has been less than a month since he entered the path of cultivation, yet he has to face the attacks of so many heavenly demons, and it is not easy for him to survive for a while.

Jun Xuanmo's expression was serious, the situation was very serious, and he could see clearly the strength of both the enemy and us.Ji Fengya and those four idiots hadn't made a move yet, but the dozen or so men in black made them helpless.

The younger brother's cultivation is only in the realm of Linyuan, and he is just a child on the way of cultivation. Maybe he is very talented and can withstand one or two blows from the demon, but he can't bear more.

Tang Yuze was too busy to take care of himself, and the crimson robe was once again stained with blood red, this time it was more of his own blood.

Su Qingyun's face was pale, and he struggled very hard.

He was originally a rich man with rich clothes and good food, and he had been a Taoist priest with no desires for three years. He had never struggled so hard on the edge of life and death. The strong smell of blood made him sick. The fear of killing the first time has not disappeared. , life is at stake.

"Junior brother! Draw the sword!" Jun Xuanmo pulled his hair heavily and shouted in his ear.

Su Qingyun withstood a wave of attacks, heard Jun Xuanmo's words, without hesitation, raised his hand to his shoulder, pinched the small sword on his head, and pulled it hard——

Jun Xuanmo was taken over by him, but the little sword on his head remained motionless.

"No, Senior Brother!" Su Qingyun was burning with anxiety.

Why can't it be pulled out?The so-called sword spirit, what kind of thought does he need to resonate?

"Try again!" Jun Xuanmo said, "If you can't pull out this sword today, you and I will die here!"

With his ability, it is easy to escape, but with the strength of his junior brother and Tang Yuze, it is as difficult as climbing the sky to gain a chance.If you want to save the day, you can only pull out the sword on his head, restore him to his real body, and kill them all.

Su Qingyun looked up at the man in black who was attacking him. The defensive shield formed by the small formation of daggers could withstand it for a while. He grabbed Jun Xuanmo with his left hand and the Ice Soul Shocking Sword with his right, and pulled it out with all his strength. All the veins on my body burst out, but it still didn't help.

"Senior brother, how on earth can I resonate with the Ice Soul Shocking Sword?" He was sweating like rain, and his lips were stained with blood from his teeth.

Jun Xuanmo, who was caught tightly by him, frowned and said: "Desire! What you lack is desire! Do you know why you are not tempted by the beautiful sky map in the underground palace? It is because you have no desire in your heart!"

desire?

Su Qingyun was slightly taken aback.

"Humans, demons, immortals, ghosts, gods, etc. all have seven emotions and six desires, only strong and indifferent. Why can you pull out the ice soul shocking sword in the ice crystal cave? It was your desire to survive when the sword stabbed me, but since you entered the path of cultivation, your desire seems to have become silent, Qingyun, at the time of life and death, do you have the desire to survive?" Jun Xuanmo said sternly.

Su Qingyun was startled, seeing that Tang Yuze was covered in blood and was already powerless, while the demon on the treasure ship was ready to go.

Why did his desire fade after he entered the path of cultivation?

It seems that the long-cherished wish has been realized, and the obsession disappeared.As long as he continues to practice step by step according to the exercises taught by his senior brother, one day he will become a god, fly to the sky, cross all walks of life, and look for his brother.

In the final analysis, he was too dependent on his senior brother after all.

Dependence makes people lazy.

Dependence makes people lose motivation and fighting spirit!

Su Qingyun's eyes were red, and through the defensive sword array, he saw Tang Yuze's body was stabbed with swords, and the man in black's fierce spell hit his chest, sending him up into the sky, and then fell heavily, spitting out blood.

"Aze!" Su Qingyun exclaimed, seeing several sharp swords about to pierce Tang Yuze's body, he let go of Jun Xuanmo, formed seals with both hands, and rushed towards Tang Yuze in an instant while protecting his own defensive sword formation. Forming a shield, he blocked the man in black's attack, but because he withdrew his own defense, the man in black who attacked him finally found a chance to stab him in the back with a sword.

"Bitch!" Jun Xuanmo yelled angrily, and rushed towards the man in black who was sneaking up behind him like lightning, instantly knocking them into the air, but missed a man in black.

"Senior brother!"

Su Qingyun's body trembled, the magic robe on his body suddenly shone with dazzling light, and a rune formation rushed out, instantly blocking the blow of the man in black.

The man in black was surprised, he couldn't believe that his fatal blow was blocked by a magic robe?

"Lord Su!" Tang Yuze stood up struggling, "Quickly take back the sword array!"

Su Qingyun took out the demon-returning pill from the Yin-Yang bead pendant, stuffed it into his mouth, his expression was condensed, he flicked his sleeve robe, and the mysterious spirit energy poured into the Tianyu True Scale magic robe, and the whole magic robe took place earth-shakingly After a change, several superimposed rune arrays lit up, forming an unbreakable defensive film around him.

The man in black's attack was not only blocked by the defensive membrane, but also bounced back. The man in black's face turned pale, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell limp to the ground.

Su Qingyun was surprised.

Brother's Sky Feather True Scale Magic Robe has such a powerful effect.

Jun Xuanmo hovered beside him, and said with a sneer, "Is the robe of this deity a mortal thing?"

Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. With the defensive function of the magic robe, at least he had the strength to help Tang Yuze resist the attack of the man in black.

Tang Yuze opened his mouth wide in surprise, but now was not the time to admire, he took a breath, raised his sword and rushed towards the remaining men in black.Su Qingyun withdrew from the sword formation, and countless daggers flowed back to him. He changed the seal, and the sword formation split into two strands, condensed behind his back, and bounced away, as if a pair of light wings spread out from his back. The man in black To attack him, deal with Sword Formation Light Wings first.

"This person is not simple!" Yang Xiuhan said in a low voice, "His cultivation seems not as good as the Heavenly Demon, but he is comparable to the Heavenly Demon."

"What magic weapon is that puppet?" Li Zhi asked in surprise.

"Brother Yang, let's go down!" Seeing that there were fewer and fewer black-clothed subordinates below, Liang Yi finally couldn't hold back.Sure enough, relying on others is worse than relying on yourself!These early stage demons are vulnerable, and even the two cheap demons can't be dealt with.

Yang Xiu looked at the situation and nodded. "It's time to give them some color."

"Master Ji, do you want to go down and play together?" Wei Hao asked with a smile, shaking his fan.

Ji Fengya glanced at him coldly, and the two men in black robes who followed him behind him flew off the treasure ship in a flash without him giving an order.

Wei Hao's smile froze, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He took a step back and leaned against Li Zhi.

Ji Fengya turned the flute in his hand and put it to his mouth. Suddenly, a shrill sound of the flute sounded. The whole grassland seemed to be crying like ghosts and wolves, and the wind was blowing. Everyone who heard the sound of the flute was terrified.

Yang Xiu and the others couldn't help but fell into a sad mood. Ji Fengya's rhythm changed, and the sound waves hit Tang Yuze and Su Qingyun directly. The pressure on the others dropped and they broke into a cold sweat.

Tang Yuze was fighting fiercely, and the two newly joined men in black robes were so terrifying that he couldn't resist. He used the magic weapon to save his life, but was cut to pieces with a knife. Before he could react, a piercing flute sounded suddenly, He was stunned, his meridian flowed backwards, his whole body twitched, his face showed a frightened expression, he couldn't avoid the black-robed man's attack when he hit him head-on.

"Aze!" Su Qingyun hissed and watched as Tang Yuze was blown away by the man in black like a kite with a broken string, and the blood sprayed from his body drew a long arc in the air .

He ran over quickly, when someone blocked him suddenly, he stopped abruptly, looked up, and looked into a pair of eyes full of hatred, the flying white hair was wild, and the gorgeous snow clothes and brocade robes shone with dazzling light. Feng Ya's sword caught Su Qingyun's throat.

"You—why aren't you affected?" He asked coldly. How many demon cultivators of "Farewell and Separation" were heartbroken after listening to it, and they were in pain, so why did it have no effect on this person?

Su Qingyun's gesture changed, and the sword array blocked Ji Fengya's sword. He stepped back a few steps without answering.

Jun Xuanmo grabbed his hair tightly, narrowed his purple eyes, and the pressure of the realm rushed towards Ji Fengya. Ji Fengya wanted to attack, but was once again threatened by the terrifying pressure of the realm. The little puppet in Qingyun's hair.

Can't go wrong!

This realm pressure comparable to that of a Demon Lord really comes from this little puppet.

Is it a living creature or a magic weapon?

Ji Fengya smiled coldly, took a step forward with trembling legs, flicked his long sword, and flicked unscrupulously: "Is this the only trick? There is a realm of coercion, but no corresponding cultivation, but It's just a paper tiger."

Seeing through the mystery, Jun Xuanmo's face tensed. "Brother, be careful."

Ji Fengya's cultivation level is obviously higher than that of others, his junior brother is not his opponent at all, Tang Yuze lying on the ground over there is unknown, while other demon cultivators have already surrounded him by coincidence, even the four young masters on the boat Take the opportunity to come down and want a piece of the action.

With a dignified expression, Su Qingyun straightened his back and fought against them.

"Sensible, hand over Xizhaoya's treasure." Ji Fengya was not in a hurry to kill him, but planned to ask for what he wanted first.

Liang Yi stared at the Yin-Yang pendant on his waist, and asked anxiously, "Why is there only the Yang pendant? What about the Yin pendant?"

The yin-yang bead pendant is indispensable, and they are the only props to reveal the treasure of Master Liu Fei.

Su Qingyun's eyes were clear and firm, and he looked at them without fear, and said solemnly: "No comment!"

Ji Fengya sneered and said: "If you answer well, maybe you can keep your whole body. If you are stubborn and refuse to bow your head, then don't blame this deity for being cruel."

Su Qingyun asked loudly: "How can you be sure that Laoshizi's treasure is in my hands?"

"Your aura, I will never admit your mistake!" Ji Fengya said angrily.He was played around by a demon, and turned over the entire Xingyun Mountain.

"Even if I have been to the Xizhao Cliff you mentioned, but you have never seen it with your own eyes, how can you be sure that I am a Depot person?" Su Qingyun asked calmly. "I heard that there was something strange in the sky that day. Demon cultivators swarmed in. Although there were countless casualties, some people escaped from the sky. Therefore, anyone may be a Depot person. Why are you staring at me alone?"

Ji Fengya was unmoved. "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

Su Qingyun frowned, waiting for the opportunity to move.More than a dozen demon cultivators surrounded him tightly, and almost everyone was stronger than him. The mysterious spirit energy in his dantian was about to run out, and the magic recovery pill in the Yin-Yang bead pendant had been eaten up. The sword on the brother's head, he will confess here today.

How could it be so!

A strong desire to survive suddenly rose in Su Qingyun's heart. He had just stepped into the path of cultivation and hadn't left the realm of magic cultivation. He didn't even know which realm his elder brother was in. How could he die here?

After he fell off the cliff and survived the catastrophe, he made up his mind to cherish his life and never give up.

Therefore, when the Demon Lord was born and wanted to kill him for a blood sacrifice, he felt unwilling, so he found the right time, grabbed the Ice Soul Shocking Sword, and stabbed the Demon Lord with the sword.

Fierce flames ignited in Su Qingyun's eyes, and more daggers condensed on his side. The sword formation was completed, forming a crescent shape, protecting his back, and at the same time, the tip of the crescent pointed at Ji Fengya in front.

Ji Fengya was irritated by his attitude. He glanced sharply at the other demon cultivators, not allowing them to intervene. He wanted to capture this person himself, break his limbs, peel off his spine, pull out his soul, and ruthlessly Tortured him, made him unable to live or die.

Yang Xiu and the others could only take a step back, watching him majesticly attack the dying demon.

"Here we come!" Jun Xuan Mo said.

Su Qingyun responded and fought without fear.

A strange light flashed in Yang Xiu's eyes. This demon...or this demon cultivator who has just entered the magic way is so bold that he dared to fight Ji Fengya head-on. His sword array is unpredictable and flexible like a snake. Ji Fengya's attack was blocked for the first time.

"Brother Yang, aren't we going?" Wei Hao asked.

Yang Xiudao: "With Ji Fengya, why should we take action?"

Li Zhi narrowed his eyes. "This demon is not simple."

"Hmph, if it was simple, we wouldn't have searched the city for ten days and found nothing." Liang Yi said coldly.

"He can't do it!" Wei Hao whispered.

Su Qingyun really couldn't hold it anymore.

He could only do three moves under Ji Fengya's hands. Ji Fengya's first two moves were just tentative attacks. After measuring his depth, the third move was ferocious, sealing off all his escape routes.

The mysterious spirit energy was finally exhausted, and the formation swords around Su Qingyun disappeared suddenly, and the formation technique on the magic robe also lost its effect.

"Broken—" Ji Fengya smiled cruelly, and stabbed like a ferocious dragon with a cold sword.

Tang Yuze woke up from the coma, raised his head with difficulty, and saw Ji Fengya's sword stabbing Su Qingyun.

"No—" he growled.

"when--"

Ji Fengya's eyes widened, and he stared closely at the "thing" blocking the tip of the sword. The little puppet, wearing a red and black robe, stretched out his arms, and used his body to withstand the sharp point of the sword. .

Su Qingyun looked in disbelief at the little senior brother standing in front of his chest. Ji Fengya's sword was so fierce that the senior brother hit his chest with the tip of the sword. His blood was surging and his body was instantly knocked down to the ground However, because a senior brother blocked the tip of the sword, Ji Fengya's sword could not penetrate an inch further.

"Pull—sword—" Jun Xuanmo roared angrily.

Su Qingyun's eyes were red, and the cold sword close at hand reflected his distressed appearance. He didn't dare to look at his senior brother's small body, so he raised his hand tremblingly, and grabbed the small sword on his head.

Ji Fengya let out a cold snort, and drew his sword swiftly. Devil energy poured into the sword, and the totem on the sword lit up. He stared arrogantly and coldly at the person lying on the ground. Stab hard.

Su Qingyun's black eyes reflected the shadow of the sword from top to bottom, his mind went blank, as if lost in spirit, he subconsciously pulled out the hand, and the Ice Soul Shocking Sword stuck in Jun Xuanmo's hair was easily pulled out come out.

Terrible demonic energy surged out of the devil's lair, and the wind and cloud changed color accordingly. The sky suddenly darkened, the wind blew violently, and purple lightning thundered. All the demon cultivators present shuddered and stared straight ahead in disbelief.

Ji Fengya's sword was tightly held by a hand with sharp joints. The evil energy on the sword was quickly sucked away, and it became an ordinary sword. With a light grip of that hand, the carefully refined magic sword fell apart. , turning into powder, floating in the air.

Ji Fengya stared in astonishment at the tall man who suddenly appeared. The veritable coercion of the realm scared him almost to tears.

The ink robe embroidered with golden rune formations flew up, the long black hair stretched out like claws, and the purple eyes revealed a cold and murderous look. The expression was bloodthirsty and cold. The man was like a demon god descending from the sky, shocking everyone.