Chapter 132: High-level might
Call!
In his tent, Yang Fan retracted his senses and exhaled lightly, with a palpitating look: "I was almost discovered......"
At the same time, he was also full of doubts in his heart: "Three Old Demons, listening to their meanings, it seems that I have an extremely close relationship with the first person in this Demon Dao...... What went wrong, could it be because of the Nine Demon Skills......"
"It seems that this place is not suitable for a long time, if my identity is revealed by them, I don't know what will happen. ”
Yang Fan made a decision in his heart that he would leave this demon base camp early tomorrow morning.
As time passed, the night deepened, and the shadows of the black holes around the Nine Secret Realms began to distort slightly.
Yang Fan, who was sitting in the tent, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the Nine Demon Qi in his body was like last time, crazy restlessness and excitement, and the feeling in the dark suddenly increased tenfold.
"Not good!"
Yang Fan looked shocked, and immediately immersed half of his mind into the "Xianhong Space".
At the same time, the monstrous demonic aura that shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, centered on the nameless secluded forest, suddenly expanded in all directions, and the invisible black hole shadow, where it passed, swallowed the surrounding rivers, mountains, and living beings mercilessly.
"Ahh
Suddenly, there were several screams in the distance, terrible.
"It's not good, it's a demonic qi mutation, everyone retreat!"
A cry of surprise burst out like thunder, coming from the Demon Dao Scattered Cultivation Camp, and the powerful coercion enveloped the radius for several miles, which was really shocking.
In the sky, there was an old man in a purple robe with a dragon pattern, and between his eyebrows and forehead, there was a round blood-colored mark, flashing with a demonic blood light.
The incomparably powerful coercion emanated from the body of this mysterious old man, and the momentum that leaked out alone was enough to make the people of Condensation and Foundation Building tremble.
"Jindan is strong!"
"High Rank Monk!"
The monks in the vicinity changed color one after another, their faces shocked and stunned.
They didn't expect to be able to witness the true face of a high-ranking monk here.
High-level monk, this title means that he has crossed the first three realms of immortal cultivation and entered the second major stage, the third order of supernatural powers.
Compared to the third order of supernatural powers, the top three realms where low-level monks are located can only be regarded as the third order of entry.
"Senior brother, how could there be a sudden change in demonic energy?"
Soon, the Blood Demon Lao Qi broke through the roof of the house and flew into the sky, and with it, there were many strong people in the foundation building period.
Everyone stared at the purple-robed dragon old man, their eyes full of awe and reverence from the bottom of their hearts.
"This demonic qi mutation has only happened twice, and this time it came even faster, and the old man didn't know why. Hurry up and retreat, especially the monks below the foundation period. ”
The purple-robed dragon old man commanded a little hurriedly.
At this time, many forces near the Nine Shadows Secret Realm were also in chaos, leaving their original base camps one after another and flying into the distance.
Xianhong Space.
Yang Fan's face was hideous and crazy, stepping on this green land that had expanded to a radius of three feet, the trickle of life, cool as water, flowing into his body.
In this case, his sanity can still retain a bit of clarity and not be demonized.
On the other side, Yang Fan in the real space snorted coldly, broke open the tent, and the sword broke through the air.
He understood that what caused the abnormal change of the demonic qi in his body must be the Nine Secret Realms.
Of course, it's really hard to say who influences whom.
Call~
The demonic qi was raging, and the shadow black hole where the Nine Secret Realms were located also began to expand slowly, just like a giant mouth in the void, constantly devouring everything it saw.
"You guys retreat first, I'll take it. ”
The purple-robed dragon old man said indifferently, his gaze fixed on the demonic energy that was surging like a tide.
"Boss, be careful!"
The Blood Demon Old Seven and other powerhouses in the foundation building period protected the demonic path to disperse their cultivation, evacuated the place, and immediately transferred their positions.
Tyre!
There was a thunderous sound in the void, and the purple robe struck out with a palm, and a piece of blood condensed into a huge blood curtain in the void, which happened to collide with the surging demonic qi.
Boom!
The demonic qi slammed into the blood curtain, causing a ripple, shaking and trembling.
Whew!
As soon as the demonic qi surged in, the more it resisted, the more powerful it became.
Bang!
The purple-robed dragon old man stood proudly in the void, his face was like a glacier, and he didn't move, allowing the demonic qi to hit four or five times in a row.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the center of the whole world, and the eyes of everyone on the field were focused on him.
Relying on his own strength to resist this vast demonic qi, what a powerful existence this is.
This is the High Monk!
If you change to a low-level monk, I'm afraid that if there is a wave of demonic energy impact, you can kill one piece in an instant.
Yang Fan had already flown out for several miles, but the corner of his eye was still staring at the mysterious old man who stood proudly in front of Tao Tao's demonic energy.
"High Monk...... It's too powerful!"
Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, and while suppressing the Nine Demons Qi in his body, he also gave birth to endless pride.
One day, he will be able to cultivate to such a realm, control such a powerful power, and decide the life and death of all living beings and ants under his feet with a single move. At that time, what Yangjiabao, Kyoto Yangjia, and the strong people in the foundation building period were all like ants.
Yang Fan flew farther and farther, and the high-ranking monk in his field of vision gradually turned into a black dot and disappeared.
"Huh?"
When he flew to a certain moment, Yang Fan found that the restlessness and excitement of the Nine Ghost Demon Qi in his body had been reduced by half.
"Nine Secret Realms...... Nine Demon Skill ......"
Yang Fan fell into deep thought, his face was cloudy, and he muttered, "It seems that before this Nine Secret Realm is stabilized, I really can't approach it rashly. ”
It wasn't until half an hour later that the shadow of the invisible black hole stopped expanding further, and there was no more terrifying demonic energy impact.
Yang Fan looked at it again and found that the Nine Secret Realms had expanded for more than ten miles.
"Well, it seems to have stabilized a bit. ”
Yang Fan had an illusion in his heart, and he was very sure: the current Nine Shadows Secret Realm was much more stable than before.
After another hour or two, the monks who had been stationed near the nameless secluded forest also returned to their respective camps and set up camp again.
Yang Fan thought about it and returned to the Demon Dao Scattered Cultivation camp.
As soon as he arrived at the place, he heard Ling Yueshan say eagerly: "Shi Daoyou, you are only coming back now, and I am looking for you everywhere?"
"I'm fine, it's just that the demonic qi mutation just now was too terrifying, I hid in the distance and didn't dare to come. ”
Yang Fan replied.
"By the way, I have asked to see Lord Blood Demon and discuss something. ”
Yang Fan said suddenly, and there was a bit of urgency in his tone.
"I'll show you the way right away. Ling Yueshan was unusually respectful to Yang Fan and responded to his requests.
After a while, Ling Yueshan took Yang Fan to the wooden house where the Blood Demon Old Qixin was stationed.
"Brother Shi, what are you looking for me?"
Blood Demon Old Seven asked curiously.
"These Nine Secret Realms have not yet stabilized, and I just have some things to deal with, so I'm afraid I can't stay here during this period. ”
Yang Fan replied ambiguously.
"You're leaving so soon?" Blood Demon Lao Qi was a little surprised, and he couldn't figure out Yang Fan's behavior at all, and said secretly: "Shi Qianhan is suddenly leaving, could this be related to the demonic qi mutation just now?"
Glancing at Yang Fan thoughtfully, the Blood Demon Seventh easily agreed, and said with a smile: "Shi Daoyou be careful all the way. ”
"I said goodbye under the next. ”
Yang Fan hurriedly left the Demon Dao Scattered Cultivation camp, and then the Imperial Sword broke through the air, and the demonic qi lingered on the flying sword, carrying a killing aura. Everywhere they passed, the nearby monks looked sideways and looked surprised.
This time, Yang Fan drove the Nine Demons Skill with all his might, and the flying speed was incredibly fast, several points faster than that of a contemplation stage monk of the same level.
He just thought in his heart, hurry up and get out of this place of right and wrong.
After flying for a long time, he finally got rid of the wisp of induction in the dark, and then he slowly lowered his speed.
In the field of vision, a turbulent river appeared, a white and shining, quite magnificent and obvious in the night.
"Qingjianghe?"
Yang Fan stared at it and just found a huge ark, riding the wind and waves, shrouded in a faint halo.
At first glance, this ark looks familiar.
Soon, Yang Fan recognized it, isn't this the "Tianxingzhou"?
Flying nearby, Yang Fan's divine sense subconsciously swept away this huge auxiliary magic weapon, but he didn't mean to stay.
However, at the next moment, Yang Fan suddenly paused.
At this moment, Tianxingzhou was in chaos, and a cold and vicious voice came from the deck: "Hand over the 'Tianxingzhou's Imperial Spirit Token, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
The person who spoke was a young man in a black robe, standing on the Tianxing Boat with his hands in his hands, and there were more than a dozen people standing behind him, all of them were not low, and they all exuded a fierce killing aura, cold and ruthless.
"Hmph, you demon monks think beautifully, Tianxingzhou has been with the old man for more than ten years, how can he give it to you so easily. Boss Yuan said in a trembling voice, glaring angrily at those people, and a momentum of no hesitation emerged from his body.
"Hahaha...... You really won't hand it over?"
The black-robed young man sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the two demon monks behind him walked up with two cloth bags.
Poof!
The bag was torn open, revealing two men and a woman bound by cow tendons.
"Five! Sixth!"
Boss Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.
This man and woman are the same Huang Yu and Li Yueshuang who escorted together on the Tianxing Boat this time.
"Woo ......"
Both of them had duct tape on their mouths, their mana was sealed, they struggled uselessly, and their eyes were filled with tears of hatred.
"Where did the fourth go?"
Boss Yuan's eyes trembled, and his heart "chuckled", only to see another demon monk take out a small package and throw it on the ground.
Gollum!
A bloody human head rolled out of the package.
"Ahh
Boss Yuan's face was sad, old tears flowed, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his body trembled.
Immediately, his eyes were suddenly filled with a touch of blood red, and the powerful spiritual pressure of the concentrating period pressed directly on the dozen or so people opposite.
"If you dare to do it, I will kill these two!"
The black-robed young man was also a contemplation period monk, and he was not afraid, and said lightly: "As long as you are willing to hand over the Heavenly Traveling Boat Imperial Spirit Token, I can let you go." ”
"Is God going to kill me?"
Yuan Lao's face was desperate, and his eyes swept over Huang Yu and Li Yueshuang again, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.
He understood that no matter whether or not he took the initiative to hand over the Heavenly Voyager's Imperial Spirit Token, it would be impossible for these Demon Dao Cultivators to let go of his own people.
Shout!
Just when Boss Yuan was desperate and helpless, a flying sword with Sen Ran's demonic qi fell from the sky and hit the deck.
Burst!
The flying sword plunged into the deck half a foot, only half a foot away from the black-robed youth.
Sizzle~
The cold and bone-chilling demonic sword qi leaked out from the flying sword, causing the temperature on the deck to plummet by a few points.
(To be continued)