There were a lot of people who died.

If a cultivator of the level of He Batyue wants to kill someone, in this city, only the Demon Sect has the ability to stop it at this time.

It's just that the Demon Sect didn't save people.

When many people died, and the familiar aura of death appeared in his perception, he had already guessed the true intentions of He Batyue.

He Batyue would not taunt him for no reason.

His ridicule was just trying to make his mood fluctuate and prevent him from thinking particularly effectively.

These breaths of death were just temptations deliberately thrown out by He Batyue.

He wanted him to absorb the vitality that would arise from the death of these people.

If he hadn't guessed and perceived wrongly, the method that He Batyue called like a maggot would have hidden his true essence in those vital energies, and when he absorbed the dead qi of those people, it would have quietly mixed into his body.

So in this battle, there are traps everywhere, and he can't give the other party's true yuan a chance to invade his body.

He ignored the temptation of the breath of death, he turned his body into an object that was only allowed to go out and not enter, and a large amount of pure true essence continued to fall on the two swords in his hands under the traction of his will.

He took another step forward, and the Nine Nether King Sword in his hand slashed towards Hebayue.

He Batyue's gaze became cold.

The starlight in the sky was still falling, but these starlight no longer fell towards those ordinary streets, they were like living creatures, falling towards the Demon Sect in front of them.

These starlights were originally like fireflies, but in the process of falling, they quickly deformed and turned into black talismans.

Countless black talismans poured into the body of the Demon Sect like countless butterflies, landing on the body and sword of the Demon Sect, piling up.

The lies he told appeared to be true in many cases, because his lies were often mixed with most of the truth.

He did know a lot of methods for the Patrol King and the Divine General, and under the drive of his True Yuan at this time, these methods were more powerful than those used by the Patrol King and the Divine General in the battle outside the Tianwu River.

Not only did these black talismans continue to draw Heaven and Earth Vitality from the surrounding Heaven and Earth like wild weeds, but they themselves exuded a kind of erosive Vitality unique to the Star Vitality.

Yet all these runes cracked apart.

The runes piled up around the Demon Sect's body were like a black ball that had been cut in half.

These runes didn't seem to have any impact on the Demon Sect's sword, and the Nine Nether King Sword in the Demon Sect's hand cut through these runes, and there was no sense of hardship at all.

The Nine Nether King's swords rose and fell, slashing outside He Bayue's body.

Outside of Hebatak's body is a unique Western pure world field.

The Nine Nether King Sword smashed into his body like a prehistoric iceberg pulled up from the Netherworld, but the Western Pure World he used at this time seemed to be a completely different thing from Yu Wenju's performance at that time.

There are subtle ripples in the air.

But the space outside him was like an incomparably pure piece of glass, and it didn't move at all.

The blade of the Nine Nether King Sword fell on the pure clear light, without any sound, and the substantial cold flame flowed out along the surface of the pure world like a waterfall, in an instant.

A dark blue wall of ice stood between Hebal and the Demon Sect.

"It's useless. ”

He Bayue looked at the Demon Sect and said with a cold smile: "Since I already have the Supreme Technique of the Hidden Emperor, there is almost no difference between me coming to perform this method at this time and the Hidden Emperor performing this method. ”

The Demon Sect looked at him expressionlessly and shook his head, "The cultivation of the sect is too far from him. ”

He Bayue smiled, he wanted to speak again, but the Demon Sect had already spoken up at this time, and said, "What's more, this method needs to consume a lot of true yuan. ”

The smile on He Bayue's face disappeared, and he said disdainfully: "My true yuan, I'm afraid it's even stronger than I imagined. ”

"Cultivation is like moving a mountain, even if it is a mountain, dig it slowly, there will always be a day when it is hollowed out. No matter how powerful the magic circle is, it will be cut slowly, and there will be a day when it will be broken. The Demon Sect still said without emotion.

At the same time, the Nine Nether King Sword in his hand had already been raised again, and then fell.

He was like a log, like swinging an axe, slashing towards the pure world in front of him.

He cut it extremely seriously, it seemed that if this pure world existed for tens of millions of years, he would cut it for tens of millions of years, and he would definitely not stop.

He Batyue fell silent.

The previous Demon Sect was already wise and powerful enough for him, but the Demon Sect that appeared in front of him this time seemed to have surpassed the Demon Sect he knew.

He finally decided that it seemed impossible to defeat the Demon Sect and seize his power at a very small price with the means he was best at.

At such times, words are useless.

He may really be able to withstand the Demon Sect's tens of thousands of slashes, but he definitely can't consume it with the Demon Sect here, not to mention the kind of chill unique to the Nine Nether King Sword, which seems to be able to gradually penetrate in.

He looked up.

Six flames of light appeared in the night sky, like six meteors falling.

The six flames of light reunited into his magic sword.

The magic sword fell, and countless winds were brought up behind it, forming a storm, and countless lightning bolts were generated in the storm, like countless shiny phoenix tail feathers, following behind the magic sword.

Demon Sect waved his sword expressionlessly.

He was unfancy, and he slashed out at the magic sword in the sky very simply.

It's like no matter what kind of power that magic sword brings, he doesn't care, it's just such a sword.

But with just such a sword, the entire sky seemed to be cut open by him.

With a click, the magic sword made a near-breaking sound, and it was slashed upwards and flew out.

The dark sword light was like carving an abyss in the sky, and the storm and lightning in the rear fell in the dark sword light, and then disappeared in an instant, and the storm and flash power in the rear continued to pour in, disappearing in a steady stream.

Such a simple sword, but it was like a miracle.

However, at this time, the Demon Sect suddenly sensed something, and he was not proud, but a little nervous.

The sword he had been holding in his left hand suddenly moved.

He raised the long sword, which was condensed by countless arcane rays.

The longsword began to glow.

The light it emits is like a mirror, reflecting the dust in the air.

In all the scattered vitality, between those tiny dusts, suddenly a black shadow appeared, becoming clearer and clearer.

The black trail was a ray of purity

The vitality is extremely small, like a long black worm.

It was hidden in the scattered vitality, hidden in the ordinary air, like a living creature, and quickly approached the body of the Demon Sect.

In the pupils of the Demon Sect, there seemed to be lightning flashing out.

In the air, it really pulled out a flash of electric light, hitting the black vitality with unmistakable accuracy.

With a snort, the black wisp of vitality was scorched by the lightning and poured into a cloud of green smoke.

He Bayue's face was already solemn.

His chest suddenly swelled high, and between his breaths, the esoteric scales sounded in his mouth and belly at the same time, as if two people were chanting the mantra at the same time.

He couldn't control the magic sword for the time being, but the starlight shift brought by the magic sword, combined with his method at this time, made those starlight that was pulled into his weapons.

There was also a slanted mirror in the sky.

The white starlight appeared on the mirror, and then flowed down the huge slanted mirror.

This is not the method of Emperor You, but the method of Buddhist mantra used by Xiao Yan to help Lin Yi practice.

Since many years ago, He Bayue felt that the biggest mistake Shen Yue had made was that, like those descendants of the Emperor You, he always felt that the method of the Emperor had been supreme. And since he had obtained the kind of method that the Demon Sect called maggot-like, he was sure that in the past thousand years, many methods had been equally powerful.

He and Lin Yi took a different path of cultivation, he couldn't comprehend so many star vitality clearly, but he didn't need to understand the method like this at this time, he just ignited more star vitality that was involved like lighting a fuse.

Whether it was what he could perceive or what he couldn't, he used this mantra to form a field in the air, guiding them towards the Demon Sect.

The white starlight rolled down, like a huge long knife, slashing down from the sky.

The Demon Sect struck out again.

He unstruck two swords at the same time.

The Nine Nether King Sword in his hand slapped out, like a black iceberg facing the sword formed by the starlight in the sky, and at the same time, the long sword condensed by pure light in his hand stabbed towards the pure world outside He Bayue's body.

Bang.

It's like a galaxy and a giant mountain colliding.

It was a huge mountain, and it was all slashed out by the starry sky.

However, the body of the Demon Sect holding this huge mountain in his hand was extremely stable, like a nail that would never bend, no matter how much force hammered into his body, he remained motionless, and he and the long sword condensed by pure light in his hand were slapped by this force, like a nail, and stabbed into the pure world.

Whether it was the sword in his hand or the pure world outside He Bayue's body, it was obviously the product of the condensation of the Yuan Qi, but when the tip of the sword was nailed into it, the sword in his hand and the pure world made a cracking sound like real glass.

The long sword in his hand began to shatter, but at the same time, countless crystal cracks appeared in the pure world like the purest crystal.

He Batyue's body began to tremble violently.

A bright point of light appeared on his body.