Chapter Eighty-One: Splitting the Light and Clutching Chong Xuan Sword Qi

A thunderclap exploded in the sky, and two rays of light collided in the air, and they actually shook out a momentum like a thunderous bombardment.

Zhang Yan and the bald old demon staggered by, each standing on a horizontal peak on Bamboo Island, both of them were surprised in their hearts, looking at each other vigilantly.

Zhang Yanxiu came out of the Taiyi Golden Fire Xuanguang, all of them were invincible, whether it was the Demon Cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect or the Demon Cultivator of the Blue Blood Pool, as long as the Xuanguang came out, all the flesh and blood would be wrenched and grinded away, although the demon on the front at the moment was a Xuanguang Triple Cultivator, he did not expect to be able to kill the other party with one blow, but he also made plans to severely damage the other party.

But he didn't expect that at the moment of collision, the purgatory Xuanguang that originally looked incomparably solid and powerful was suddenly stirred into a black-red fog cloud, and he immediately knew that this was not his own Xuanguang's doing, but that the other party saw that his Xuanguang was too powerful, so he took the initiative to go, and then gathered or scattered there, resisting layer by layer like a living thing, and actually blocked the erosion of the golden fire Xuanguang in the mouth that passed by by him.

In fact, his Taiyi Golden Fire Xuanguang is tempered with the underground heavy evil, not to mention the purity, when it is displayed, it is like the scorching sun and the majesty of the Quartet, and the evil and hidden things are the most feared, not to mention the contamination of all kinds of filth, usually there is only the part of retreating, if it is not for the two of them to cultivate two levels apart, maybe they can really win each other in one fell swoop.

Zhang Yan said secretly: "Although Taiyi Golden Fire Xuanguang is domineering, this demon's Xuanguang is not an opponent, but this person is not an idle Xuanguang monk, unless he finds the right opportunity, it is difficult to hurt this person." ”

He also knew that the Ruyi Shensuo and Xingchen Sword Pill were deliberately hit by the other party just now, so they destroyed this sword and a shuttle, not that he really caught the flaw.

The bald-haired old demon was also horrified, his purgatory Xuanguang was not used to kill directly, but to defile the other party's Xuanguang origin.

Xuanguang is the essence of qi, that is, it is eliminated, as long as the fundamental eighty-one spiritual qi in the chest is still there, it will take some time to be able to condense it again, but once it is contaminated with this purgatory Xuanguang, it will immediately be eroded to the root, and even the spiritual energy will be polluted together, and the cultivation of a body will be abolished, and it will be extremely vicious.

However, if the bald old demon hadn't seen the opportunity just now, maybe he would have been taken half of his body by Zhang Yan's hand, he didn't seem to be afraid of being injured, but if he was brushed by that Xuanguang, could he still fight again? Zhang Yan only needed to make up for it again, and it would have completely disappeared, and it was no different from being killed.

The bald-haired old demon was also secretly shocked, "How can a monk with a heavy Xuanguang have such a powerful Xuanguang on his body? If it weren't for the fact that my purgatory Xuanguang could gather and disperse from his heart, and he had the essence of qi and blood to be born with him, the ancestor would have suffered a dark loss." ”

However, he also understood that Zhang Yan in front of him could not be regarded as equal to an ordinary Xuanguang monk, and he did not dare to make a random move without the certainty of victory, if this doppelganger was destroyed, then the mana of his true body would suddenly be reduced by two to three percent, and he didn't want to take this risk.

For a while, the two of them each thought of countermeasures, and the situation suddenly stalemate.

After a while, the bald old demon haha smiled, tried to squeeze out a kind smile, and said: "Little Daoist, I won't tell you, your six Huadan monks and three or four hundred Xuanguang monks have been trapped in the formation by us, and now they are being attacked by my Blue Blood Pool monks in turn, and it is a matter of time before they are defeated, I am only here to recapture this Bamboo Island, no matter what else, there will be colleagues coming later, I don't want to be divided by them, I don't want your forbidden talisman, I am the master and let you go, what do you think?"

He came here to kill all the monks on Bamboo Island, so as not to leak the news, of course, he would not let Zhang Yan leave, if Zhang Yan agreed, as long as the ban was issued, he would immediately give up this clone, and the real body would come up and pinch him to death.

Zhang Yan was unmoved by his words, and said with a smile: "Even if what this Taoist friend said is true, if I want to leave, how can you stop me? I'm here, but I'm just killing you for you." ”

He smiled and smiled, without a trace of anger in his words, but the content was full of murderous intent, like a guillotine hanging high, not falling or receiving, with a resolute momentum in the plainness.

The bald old demon's pupils shrank, and then he knew that this young monk not only cultivated far beyond his peers, but also had a Dao heart that was as firm as a mountain, immovable as a mountain, in the face of such a person, even if his cultivation was not as good as himself, he was also jealous in his heart, and secretly said: "This junior is so powerful when he is only a heavy Xuanguang, and in ten years, it will be another Ning Chongxuan, and at that time, how can my generation have a foothold? Thinking of this, the fierceness in his eyes faded away, but in fact, he hid the murderous intent in the deepest part of his heart, just waiting for the most suitable opportunity to appear.

Zhang Yan stood on the top of the mountain, his clothes fluttering, and although he was staring at the every move of this great enemy in his eyes, he was also thinking about how to kill this demon in his heart.

There are a lot of magic weapons on him, but there are not many that can really come in handy at this moment, I am afraid that the soul suppression inkstone will hide for the other party before it is over, and maybe it will be tainted by the other party's Xuanguang like the Ruyi Shenshuo, and it is not something that should be used in front of him.

The pronouncing pen may be able to be used, but this demon can recover in an instant if it is damaged, and it is extremely difficult to kill the other party, and it is also a chicken rib.

I'm afraid that after flying out, the result will be the same as those two flying swords.

It is more than enough to defend oneself, but it cannot hurt the enemy at all.

For a while, he thought about all the magic weapons in his hand, but one by one the magic weapons were discharged from the sea of his knowledge, and only a blue light like a star was left there.

He settled down and said in his heart: "It seems that I can only use this sword pill to kill the enemy." ”

As soon as he thought of this, all of a sudden, all his thoughts faded, and his heart trembled, as if he had touched something close to him, and at that moment, it was like lighting a pile of firewood in the storeroom, and burning it for it.

The sword pill hidden in his sleeve suddenly shook, and it jumped out automatically, spinning in the air, and there was a faint cheer.

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand to hold it, spread out his palm and saw that this sword pill was meekly staying there, and there was actually a feeling of being like a son and a kiss in the palm of his hand.

He couldn't help but look happy, if he wasn't confronting the old demon at this moment, he wanted to look up to the sky and shout to vent his joy.

After this sword pill arrived in his hand, he always wanted to integrate it with his mental sacrifice, put it in his chest to warm it when he was fine, and slowly infiltrated it with Xuanguang, but he never succeeded, but at this time, he gave birth to a little true knowledge and closely integrated it with himself.

From this moment on, this sword pill really belongs to him, and no one can take it away, and as he improves his cultivation in the future, that true consciousness will sooner or later evolve into a human spirit and become an existence like a real weapon.

Previously, he had Ruyi Shenshuo with him, and he had many magic weapons with him, so he had never really used the sword pill as an extremely important thing, and it was only at this time, when any magic weapon did not work against the enemy, he focused all his attention on this sword pill.

Zhang Yandao's heart is persevering, and the previous warmth and accumulation have long been enough, only lacking the care of this mind, once the two fit at this moment, they will naturally break through the barrier and see the sun and the moon.

At this time, there was a trance in front of him, and the unpracticed "separation of light and law" flashed from his heart.

Just a thought moved, no need to summon, the sword pill jumped up, jumped into his forehead, and then jumped out from the top of his head, but at this time, it was actually divided into two, and then in a flash, it was actually divided into four.

However, this is not over, the four sword pills are one point again, and this time, it is actually four points to eight.

I thought it was over, but the eight sword pills first froze, and then shook again, and the sword pills were divided again

In the flickering of the sword, a full sixteen sword pills hovered above Zhang Yan's head like stars and moons, swallowing up the glory.

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Let you change in a thousand ways, I will cut it with a sword." ”

From then on, he didn't need to be wishful thinking.

At this moment, a divine thought also came from the extremely distant air, and it seemed to be infected by his thought, and a voice came from afar: "Senior Brother Zhang tried this method for the first time, and he divided the sixteen swords in one go, God bless me with the Mingcang faction, and there is one more sword immortal." ”

The bald old demon suddenly saw Zhang Yan conjure up sixteen sword pills, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he exclaimed, "The sword body turns into a shadow, and the light splits?"

At the moment when he spoke, Zhang Yan's mind moved, his eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and the sixteen sword pills shook together, turning into sixteen sword rays and killing the other party together.

These sixteen sword rays are uncertain, dividing or merging in the air, approaching.

The bald old demon turned countless methods in his heart, but found that there was no way to resist it, no matter how he dealt with it, the other party could change with just one thought, and there was no way to escape, and sixteen sword pills pierced directly through his body, instantly tearing his body to pieces. , Just as he was about to transform and recover, those sword pills fell again, circling around his body, and only blood was splashed in the sky, and he never looked complete again.

Zhang Yan summoned in his heart, and the sixteen sword pills came back again, and after flying in front of him for a while, they closed in the middle, returned to one, and then sank to the top of his head, and disappeared.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but look up at the sky, but saw a shocking Qinghong across the sky, heading straight for the Eagle Land Continent.

The bald old demon clone was beheaded, and he suddenly felt that he had been eliminated from his mana, and scolded in a rage: "Junior, I will break you into ten thousand pieces."

He was about to rise from the ground with a huge boulder on his head, when his face suddenly changed greatly, and when he looked up, he saw a powerful sword qi piercing from an unknown distance, as if tearing through the void, and was slashing towards his own head.

He was shocked and was about to dodge, when suddenly a ray of light came to his head, and he found in a panic that his soul, whether it was his soul or body, seemed to be trapped in a cage at this moment, and he could no longer move.

After the sword qi found the target, it fell down regardless of it, only to hear a bang, and the place where the bald old demon was originally standing was gone, and only a deep ravine that had been cut out ten zhang long remained there.

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