Chapter Eighty-Six: Demon Cultivation?

As Han Bingyi snapped, the Ice Phoenix fragments that Zaijian had just been scattered by Amu's light curtain actually grew and changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There were hundreds of fragments of Fang Cai, suspended in the void, shining like cold stars. At this time, the fragments were all changing, but in a moment, the chill filled the void again.

It was countless ice phoenixes, flapping their ice wings, this was almost an ice phoenix team, as if they were about to freeze and crush the entire void!

Amu watched in the purple light curtain, and couldn't help but secretly gasp. Cultivating high-level secret arts, it is really extraordinary, an ice phoenix is shattered, and it changes into hundreds of thousands, which is like splitting and rebirth, which has the meaning of phoenix rebirth, and this ice phoenix condensed again seems to be more powerful than Fang Cai.

"Amu, come to your senses! If you can't beat me, don't fantasize about Han Zixiang!" Han Bing pinched the seal with his hand, standing proudly, his purple dress was flying, and his body curves were highlighted, showing even more graceful demeanor.

Urging Wan Feng, the cold air is raging, and the cold ice is like a Guanghan fairy descending to earth at this time.

"Han Nizi is finally in earnest!"

"Yes, this Icephoenix's Fury, even if I use it, that's it!"

"The Void Spirit is only a thin line away from us, this girl will become a great weapon in time!"

"I'm afraid Amu won't be able to do it this time!

"Not necessarily, don't forget that in addition to the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, Amu also has that mysterious black mang's magic weapon that is useless!

The four old men watched everything closely in the void, talking to each other, each with their own opinions. At this time, Amu looked at the ice phoenix in the sky, his brows were tightly locked, but his expression couldn't help but slowly turn cold.

"Senior Sister Han, take it! Otherwise, Amu will be offended!" Amu's tone became cold, and at the same time, a wave of demonic intent rose in Amu's Danhai.

"Amu, let's make a move! If you win against me, you can naturally go to life and death with Han Zixiang!" Han Bingyi bit her lower lip and looked at Amu stubbornly.

"Okay!" Amu replied simply one word.

Amu's patience is still limited, and several times he has been in contact with Han Bingyi, Amu has dealt with him with softness, but he doesn't want to hurt everyone. However, at this time, Amu was a little angry, although Han Bingyi was well-intentioned, but he didn't have much patience with women Amu, especially arrogant women. Whatever the reason, arrogance is by no means what Amu likes.

"Unreasonable!" Amu glanced at Han Bingyi coldly.

In the purple light curtain, Zaijian Amu's hands suddenly formed a gesture that seemed to be a seal. As soon as this seal was completed, the demonic cultivation power in the Danhai could not stop surging, and the black qi was swirling between the hands, and the red and black demonic qi was faintly revealed.

"What kind of spell is that?" said the red-robed old man in the void first.

"I don't know! That's definitely not the Northern Cold Technique!" the fat old man was the first to shake his head in denial.

"That breath is not the monk's cultivation power, it smells so bloody!" the old man with long eyebrows squinted his eyes slightly.

"The depth of Amu, no one really knows! The first one once said that no one below the spirit realm can kill Amu, it doesn't seem to be a lie!" The old man with the golden bell in his hand shook his head helplessly.

Han Bingyi in the field was also shocked when he saw that Amu actually had such a strange handprint, and it was not the seal of Beihan's spell. It's not the Northern Cold Technique, so where did Amu learn it?

"Devour!" Ah Mu snorted, at this time he was using the Demon Devouring Technique from the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra. Don't underestimate this magic devouring technique, because the magic is immortal, this magic method specializes in breaking the immortal method!

Amu's body suddenly exuded a red and black aura. And the red and black qi instantly turned into poisonous snakes that were more than a foot long, spitting out long letters, directly penetrating the light curtain and attacking the thousands of ice phoenixes in the air.

"Huh?" Han Bingyi raised her eyebrows, it was the first time she had seen such a strange spell. This is not an ordinary immortal cultivation technique, the demonic qi is too heavy. At the same time, Han Bingyi's competitive spirit is great, and she wants to see how Amu competes with her ice phoenix.

"The wrath of the ice phoenix!" Han Bingyi also urged the ice phoenix to press directly towards Amu, thousands of ice phoenixes, overwhelming. However, Han Bingyi still has a sense of proportion, after all, this is not a life-and-death struggle.

Poof-sssss

Black and white collided, there was no imaginary rumbling noise, and there was no tremor of the void. I saw that the void was actually full of green smoke, curling up, and the sneering sound was endless.

As long as Amu's red and black qi collided with those ice phoenixes, without exception, both of them turned into green smoke at the same time! The poisonous snake and the ice phoenix disappeared at the same time, turning into invisible.

"Amu, what kind of technique are you, and where did you learn it?" Han Bingyi looked at Amu in a daze and asked loudly. It's weird.

"Demon law! self-taught!" At this time, the black light in Amu's eyes flickered, and he didn't pay attention to Han Bingyi's question. The Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Recipe worked again, and Amu's body moved, wandering among the green smoke. Then Han Bingyi watched as the red and black qi and the ice phoenix collided and turned into green smoke, which was transformed into Dao black qi and was absorbed back into his body by Amu.

"Amu, what kind of magic skills have you cultivated?" Han Bingyi was completely shocked by everything in front of him, using the law to break the law and turn the cultivation power into use, such a spell, Han Bingyi had never heard of.

Not to mention Han Bingyi, even the four old guys in the void who were more than three hundred years old were also stunned by Amu's spell.

"What kind of exercise is this? Devouring?"

"This is too rebellious, the Ice Phoenix Technique was actually broken like this! And Amu seems to have absorbed the cultivation power in the green smoke!"

"Amu can't be the legendary demon cultivator, right?" the red-robed old man frowned at this time and looked at the other three.

"Demon cultivator?" the other three looked at each other.

Demon cultivation is just a legend of the Sea Desolate Divine Realm, and according to legend, it was a powerful person thousands of years ago. But I don't know what kind of person the demon cultivator refers to, but the people in the Sea Desolate Divine State are inexplicably taboo about these two words. Generally, the people who become demon cultivators in the immortal cultivation realm refer to those monks who are ruthless and have a lot of killing. However, the words of the old man in the red robe obviously did not mean this.

"What kind of demon cultivation? I think it's just a special kind of magic! Demon cultivation is a legend of the sea wilderness, I can't believe it!" the fat old man shook his head and said.

"It doesn't matter what kind of technique I practice. The important thing is that I can kill Han Zixiang enough!" Amu accepted the spell, and Han Bingyi was far away, and the black flowers in his eyes flickered.

"Amu, tell you, just with your skills, you still can't beat Han Zixiang!" Han Bing said, "I haven't done my best! If Han Zixiang faces you, how can he make you immortal!"

"In that case, Senior Sister Han can try again!" The demonic energy in the Amudan Sea was tumbling, the demonic intent was rising, and the fighting spirit was actually high for a while, "Anyway, someone will watch the battle for us!"

"Huh?" the four people in the void were stunned, "This kid has found out that we haven't?"

In fact, although Amu's demonic sense is powerful, he can't detect a spiritual realm monk with his current cultivation. However, he and Han Bingyi made such a big move, and no one on Tongtian Peak actually came, isn't it strange? Therefore, Amu expected that someone must have secretly cast a spell to imprison this sky.

What Amu thinks is mostly Bai Yifeng's people, and he wants to see his strength. What he expected was really not bad.

The four old men were also very human, although Amu said a word, several people looked at each other, but they didn't show up at all.

"Okay!Amu, I'll try you again, if you can still tie with me this time, maybe you won't die under Han Zixiang! I don't care about the matter of life and death!" Han Bingyi actually realized that there was a problem with someone in the dark, but everything didn't matter at this moment.

Both of them have a little bit of a desire to win, Han Bingyi is arrogant and can't lose! while Amu wants to make Bai Yifeng's side feel at ease and prove that he has the strength to fight with Han Zixiang, and at the same time he wants Han Bingyi to know that he can't win against her, he just doesn't want to.

"Okay! If you want to win, you can't make a move against the black rattan.

"Amu be careful!" Zaijian's face suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of one hand, a white lightning bolt lit up in the void!

The high-level spirit treasure Cold Moon Divine Sword, a dragon groan, came out in response!