Chapter 322: It's a Demon
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The Tiger Demon's sonic power resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sonic attack rushed straight towards the Seven Elders. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Standing behind the Seven Elders, the scattered cultivators who protected the Dharma for them withdrew their defensive magic weapons one after another to urge them to block in front of them, and they had no time to take care of the Seven Elders at all.
"Haoran righteousness, protect my body!"
The handprints of the seven elders suddenly changed, and the magic sword turned into white light and flew back in front of him, instantly turning into three hundred and sixty-five spirit swords to form a sword shield in front of him. The sword and shield erupted with dazzling white light, and the position where the Seven Elders stood turned into a dazzling white ball of light.
The sonic attack is endless.
The white light sword shield stood still.
After a moment's stalemate, the sonic attack slowly subsided.
The light of the white light sword shield converged, turning into the magic sword of the Seven Elders and levitating in the air.
"Sword Sect!"
The Tiger Demon spit out two words hatefully, turned around violently, and opened his mouth at an ordinary Sword Sect sword cultivator.
"Roar!"
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The Tiger Demon actually aimed his attack at this ordinary Sword Sect cultivator.
Mo Shaoli's eyelids jumped, thinking that the first fallen monk was about to appear. Unexpectedly, the Seven Elders actually urged the magic sword and turned into a streamer and flew in front of this sword cultivator. The magic sword turned into a sword and shield, bursting out with dazzling white light, protecting it.
The Tiger Demon's attack was blocked again, and even an ordinary sword cultivator couldn't kill it.
"It's a wonderful battle! Jie, why don't you see the slightest record in this move "Guiyuan Sword Duel"?"
"Don't you see? This move can only be used by the Seventh Elder, and it should be a secret technique that can only be cultivated by the top level of the Sword Sect. ā
"Oh, that's the case, kill the Seven Elders later, you swallow his soul and see if you can search for this secret art. ā
Jie said coldly: "The premise is that you have the ability to kill it." ā
"Hehe, you just look at it!" Mo Shaoli said: "The two sides are evenly matched, so it's best to let them continue to consume." ā
"The Divine Pattern doesn't last long. ā
"I know, wouldn't that be better?"
In Mo Shaoli's opinion, if the Divine Pattern supports for too long, most of the two sides will have to stop and end the battle. The duration of the Divine Pattern is only one hour, which is not long or short, just right. The previous Sword Sect monks were in a hurry, and they should have something important to do, but they who flaunted justice should not mind wasting some time to slay demons and eliminate demons.
The Seven Elders had given up on the attack and were single-mindedly defensive.
The sword and shield defense is invulnerable.
The Tiger Demon once again fell into the embarrassing situation of being besieged in the center, unable to escape, and unable to hurt people when attacking. After several successive attempts, he failed to achieve success, so he fell silent again.
Everyone knows in their hearts that they only need to wait until the effect of the Tiger Demon God Pattern fades and the mana is exhausted, then he will be a lamb to be slaughtered, and he will definitely die.
The Tiger Demon didn't move, but the Sword Sect monk didn't do it.
The Seven Elders continued to urge the magic sword to levitate high in the air, defending against the Tiger Demon's sonic attack.
The rest of the Sword Sect's sword cultivators cast spells one after another, urging their magic swords to form a sword formation, flying towards the sword demons.
The sword qi hit the dark armor and splashed strings of sparks, making a clanging sound.
Although this kind of attack was like tickling to the Tiger Demon, these Sword Sect cultivators were not tired of it, and when they saw that the other party was indifferent, they became more and more crazy.
"Roar, roar, roar......"
A series of slight roars came out of the Tiger Demon's mouth, as if to say something. When the six-headed tiger demon heard the roar, it suddenly turned into six golden light and shadows, and continued to scatter and run, looking around for sword cultivation attacks.
All kinds of magic weapons prop up all kinds of defensive shields, coupled with the flying spirit swords, the battlefield suddenly becomes wonderful again.
The Tiger Demon still stood still, completely indifferent to the attacks that hit him.
"Snort...... Laugh at...... Sneer......"
"Ahh
"Seven Elders, save me ......"
Suddenly, the color of the ordinary spirit grass under the feet of a loose cultivator turned into a dark black thorn and wrapped its calf around, growing wildly, completely enveloping this unlucky monk almost instantly.
The screams came to an abrupt end, and the black thorn vines withered, turning into demonic qi and dispersing, leaving behind a corpse of a monk covered in scales and dark purple and black.
"Ahh
"Seventh Elder, save me!"
......
Immediately afterward, two screams rang out at the same time from two different directions. Looking closely, two more monks were wrapped in black thorn vines, turning into black corpses in the blink of an eye.
"Finally dead!" Mo Shaoli clapped his hands and praised Jie Chuanyin: "The Tiger Demon's magical powers are good, if the spiritual sense is not enough, it is easy to fall into the Tao." ā
"Guiyuan Sword Finale, White Lotus Sword Prison!"
"Seal the Leylines!"
The Seven Elders shouted violently.
When the Sword Sect monks heard this, they changed their laws one after another, and the attacking spirit sword flew back, rose into the air and slammed into the ground, submerging into the ground and disappearing.
"Sword Sect, Sword Dao, but Er'er!"
The tiger demon said disdainfully, and at the same time, the demonic mist on his body surged out, turning into a demonic tiger demon, scattered in all directions, and pounced towards the surrounding monks.
"Guiyuan Sword Duel, White Lotus Shines in the World!"
The Seven Elders' hands flew with their hands, and the magic sword that controlled the levitation flew into the air, turning into three hundred and sixty-five spirit swords to form a sword lotus, bursting out with dazzling white light. The white light was like a needle, turning into countless tiny sharp sword qi, sprinkled on the ground.
The demonic tiger demon that ran head after head was hit by the sword qi, and all of them collapsed, turning into a demonic mist that lingered.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in demonic energy.
At this moment, the Tiger Demon suddenly moved and rushed towards the Seven Elders.
"Die!"
"Roar!"
On the way to run, the Tiger Demon suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and at the same time as he launched a sonic attack, a black arrow condensed by demonic energy shot towards the eyebrows of the Seven Elders.
"Zha!"
Life and death bald, the seven elders also opened their mouths and drank violently, and the shouting actually shook the sound wave attack of the tiger demon alive and scattered, and at the same time, an inch-long white sword was spit out from his mouth, facing the demon arrow.
"Boom!"
This is the strongest killer feature of the two!
Swords and arrows collided, black and white struck, and a shocking sound erupted, and the spiritual energy swept in all directions, driving the earth and stones to roll, and the plants and trees were uprooted and uprooted by the strong wind that was lifted, and flew out upside down.
The storm comes and stops fast.
Soon the dust settled, revealing a large crater.
The Seventh Elder shouted and asked, "Who are you, who are you, and you are not a nobody who can master such a powerful Demon Dao inheritance!"
The Tiger Demon smiled and said, "It's a pity, I'm really just a nobody, but I've been in contact with your Sword Sect, and it's not pleasing to the eye." Today, I will first kill all of you who have entered the inheritance space, and then go back to Tianqing Tian to destroy your sect. ā
"Don't be ashamed!"
The Seventh Elder was not moved by the Tiger Demon's words, raised his hand and swallowed a superb Xuanqi Pill, and continued to fly and pinch the trick with both hands, and the three hundred and sixty-five spirit swords in the air merged into one and floated down in front of him.
The Tiger Demon raised his head and shouted: "Mo Shaoli, you can see almost it, right? If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"
Standing on the top of the mountain, Mo Shaoli, who was a little enthusiastic and enthusiastic, was completely unmoved by the words of the Tiger Demon, condensed the battle scene in front of him into a divine sense, and passed it to Bi Shaofeng in the Daoless Sword.
Hearing Mo Shaoli's name for the second time, the Seventh Elder was still disdainful before, but at this time, he had to be moved, and shouted: "My Sword Sect slays demons and destroys demons, and is determined to help the world with justice. If this fellow Daoist helps me today, my Sword Sect will return it a hundred times in the future!"
Mo Shaoli hooked the corner of his mouth and said to Jie: "Look, I just said that the battle is not so simple, right?"
Jie Leng snorted: "Then you continue to nest." ā
Mo Shaoli was even more proud, and said: "If you want to be a yellow bird, you have to have enough patience, cough cough, and you have to have superior wisdom." ā
......
Mo Shaoli didn't sell it at all, and he didn't even reveal his position silently.
Seeing this, the Seven Elders became even more vigilant, alert to a possible sneak attack from an unknown monk.
The Tiger Demon was sure that Mo Shaoli hadn't left yet, and he had guessed his plan, but he didn't care, his copper bell-like eyes rolled around, as if he was picking the next target to attack. Those scattered cultivators who had been harassed by the six-headed tiger demon couldn't help but feel a little weak in the face of such a gaze, and the law in their hands became a little unsmooth.
"I still have the strongest supernatural power without actual combat, if you can stop it, my Tiger Demon will admit it today!"
As he spoke, the Tiger Demon shrank rapidly, turning into a small black tiger with a head three feet long and a body as crystal as jade.
"Demon cultivation supernatural powers!" Jie suddenly roared: "I understand, this person actually entered the demon with a demon body and cultivated into a demon body, and now the black tiger form is his body, and the human form and the demonic aura are all hidden from people's eyes!"