Volume 6 The Top of the Illusory Sky Chapter 873 The Flying Sword Legend
If Cheng Qian doesn't restrain his cultivation, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation among the demons in the entire city, after all, there is only one Yuanying demon in this city.
What Cheng Qian had to do was to capture the fifth-order demon servant with minimal losses, after all, he was alone, and there were no thousands of troops behind him, even those seven old monsters, which he fabricated casually.
In the following time, Cheng Qian had a detailed conversation with several demon generals, and the battle between the human race and the demon race, those demon people were also shocked to hear it, and finally after Cheng Qian said that he wanted to rest, he arranged a mortal house for him to live in temporarily.
The Shadow Demon Lord, but there is also this person, it is not Cheng Qian's fabrication, when he was in the Valley of Disillusionment, he encountered a wave of demon troops, captured a few of them, and used the soul searching technique to learn the news.
At the same time, when Cheng Qian was resting, in the high altitude 300,000 miles away from the city, seven dazzling and terrifying waves, like frightened birds, fled frantically, as if there was a powerful ghost behind him.
The coercion emitted by these seven rays of light is the Yuan Infant Stage, and the only one who can make the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage frighten and flee in the wilderness is the Avatar Stage monk.
I saw that thousands of zhang away behind these seven retreats, there was a black hung that went straight towards a few people, its speed was jaw-dropping, and the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from its body was enough to crisscross the human world, and it actually had the initial cultivation of the gods.
They fled seven times and chased after each other, and the direction they took was the direction of the city where Cheng Qian was located.
"The deity sees where you can escape, and you actually smashed a furnace of elixir that the deity had refined with great difficulty, even if you chase it to the spirit world, the old man will extract your soul and refine your soul!"
The seven Terran monks who fled in front of them turned pale and fled desperately. It looks like he'll be killed if he's just a little snubbed.
"Senior Brother Qin. What to do. This old guy is in hot pursuit, the other party's cultivation is so profound, there are still millions of distances from the Phantom Heaven Sect here, I'm afraid I can't escape death today!" A middle-aged man in a red robe shouted with horror on his face, his cultivation was also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
"Hmph, if you don't die this time. Lao Tzu was the first to kill you, if you hadn't said that there was only one fifth-order demon servant in Black Rock City, Lao Tzu would not have said anything to sneak attack Black Rock City!
"Are you willing to be an old man, it's not so that you can make a contribution and be able to break through a city, this merit must be more clear to you in your hearts!" said the red-robed monk with a somewhat indignant expression.
"Alright. Needless to say, with the strength of the seven of us. Although it is possible to fight with the Demon Clan of the Transformation Period, the losses are absolutely extremely heavy, not far ahead is the Valley of Disillusionment, with the joint efforts of the seven of us, taking advantage of the natural danger of the Valley of Disillusionment, it is not impossible to hit it hard, as long as this Demon Venerable is severely damaged, we can also make a lot of contributions!" Among the seven people, there was an old man in a gray robe, his face was not frightened, but was unusually calm, and he spoke like this at this moment.
The cultivation of this gray-robed old man is also among several people, the most profound, and he actually has the appearance of the late Yuan Infant, but the cultivation does not seem to be consolidated, as if he has just advanced to the late Yuan Infant stage.
When the group heard the words of the gray-robed old man, they all fell silent, as if this person was like a leader among these monks.
The Demon Venerable of the Transformation Stage had a gloomy face, and he chased after the seven people in front of him without slowing down, and many thoughts flashed in his mind, as if he was thinking about what countermeasures.
"These people's cultivation is not high, but if they join forces, it will take a lot of effort for the deity to solve it all, judging from the route of their escape, it seems that they want to lead the old man into the Valley of Disillusionment, where the terrain is dangerous, and there is a natural crisis, if they are really introduced, and then join forces against me, it will be more than worth the loss!" This Demon Venerable of the Transformation Stage looked cold, and couldn't help but think so.
"No, we can't let them succeed, you might as well see if there is a Holy Clan stronghold nearby!" Demon Venerable's expression was cold, and as soon as the demonic qi in his palm was rolled, a jade slip emerged, and in an instant, his divine sense sank into it, as if he was looking at something.
After half a cup of tea, the essence in the Demon Venerable's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth showed a sneer and said: "Not far from here, there is just a Demon Clan stronghold, and there is a fifth-order demon servant in it, maybe I can help the deity intercept it!"
Thinking like this, the Demon Venerable stretched out his palm and grabbed it from the void, and suddenly under the distortion of his palm, a formless sword as black as ink appeared, and then he sank his divine thoughts into it, and after a few breaths, the sword flashed with black light in his hand, and it rose to the sky, turning into a slender black silk that broke through the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the sky in a blink of an eye.
Among the seven people who fled in front, the gray-robed old man naturally discovered the Demon Venerable's actions, and his face, which had been calm, couldn't help but change greatly, and he immediately spoke: "It's not good, the flying sword is passing the book!"
"What!"
As soon as these words fell, the other six monks all exclaimed in shock, as if they had heard something incredible.
"This flying sword is a monk of the Transformation Period, a kind of magical power to transmit news, once it is used, it cannot be intercepted halfway, and its speed is far from being comparable to the transmission of thousands of miles, presumably the Demon Venerable behind him must have found that there are other demon strongholds nearby, so the book is spread, I am afraid that it will not be long before we will be surrounded by the demons!" The gray-robed old man's expression became cold, and he said with an unusually solemn expression.
"What should I do, do you really want to fight with this god and demon venerable here?" the black-faced man showed surprise on his face, and there was a faint fear in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter, Qin also knows that there is a demon stronghold ahead, there was just a bloody battle a week ago, and the Gu family was wiped out by the people of this demon stronghold, and there is news that there is only a fifth-order demon servant sitting there, and he was seriously injured, although there are still remnants of the remnants left, with the cultivation of the seven of us, we should be able to kill a bloody way. ”
The gray-robed old man glanced coldly, and the frightened people around him couldn't help but say this, as if they knew the situation of the demon stronghold in front of him very well.
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At the same time, Cheng Qianpan sat in a simple house in the city, and his divine thoughts opened wide to find the traces of the fifth-order demon servant, even though his divine thoughts were powerful and enveloped the entire city, but the traces of the fifth-order demon attendants still did not appear in the divine thoughts, which couldn't help but make his face sink. (To be continued.) )