Inside the Gate of Hell, there are transit stations, in front of more than a dozen screens stacked together.
More than a dozen elite troops from the combat readiness team gathered here, both men and women clenched their fists. In the small screen in the center, the snow-white demon fox threw down the giant monster and bitten it. The group of monks wearing camouflage uniforms immediately roared out excitedly.
"Stop shouting! Six groups go and pass the video files! One group is ready! Capture the situation of several injured Taoist priests!"
"Look at the screen No. 2! What happened to those black evil souls? They all disappeared!"
"Open the high-speed camera of the nearby drone!"
"I found it, Taoist Master Yiyu! What a fast sword!"
A group of people yelled around, and most of them looked at a small screen in the corner.
Through the screen, they could only see figures that flashed by the roofs almost in the streets and alleys, capturing the tail of the colorful fairy sword "flying around".
The cold light kept rising, and black-skinned souls were beheaded and cut in half, pierced by the little bit of residual thought, and exploded into a flurry of black mist.
But the figure that was moving quickly did not stop at all. However, in this short time, nearly a hundred evil ghosts had died under the two swords!
The flying cloud sword is surrounded by the immortal light, and the spiritless sword is unstoppable!
Several captains in the transfer station shouted excitedly again and shouted: "The second team will send this video too! Next, the main shot of Taoist Master Feiyu and Senior Xilian!"
This group of elite soldiers of the combat readiness group who came to play the technical troops immediately agreed, busy and "run away", video files were sent to the command center, and blank hard drives continued to be retrieved.
After receiving the video information in the Pingdushan Command, many young people shouted out excitedly.
The more steady middle-aged officers finally smiled, while some officers were calm and had begun to think about what to do if Xilian fell into devils.
But no matter what, it is better than the previous situation.
Fengdu City, near the city gate at the west end.
The lethality of the Golden Pill Sword Cultivator was fully utilized by Wang Sheng at this time. In his body, the sword shadow outside the Golden Pill was already extremely solid, and the starry sky hovering above the sea of ​​energy was scattering thousands of star lights!
Even Wang Sheng himself had never experienced such a refreshing swordsmanship before today!
The sword moves of the Seven-Star Sword Formation were swept out, and the sword-shaped golden elixir in Wang Sheng's body that incorporated the sword intent of Ziwei Tian Sword and the cultivation of Pure Yang Immortal Art was emitting waves of mysterious Taoist rhyme at this time.
Holding his senior sister's light body in his arms made Wang Sheng feel no burden, but he was extremely at ease.
He did not hesitate to draw the sword, and his footwork was not at all confused.
Each person, one sword and one flying sword, directly chopped down the most spacious street in Fengdu City!
From the teahouse that Hei Wuchang stole, he cut off the beef noodle restaurant that General Niuto Head and Horse Noodle often visited, from the ancient "Yanbin Building" where the beautiful female ghosts gathered in the underworld, he cut off the "Yinlin Xiaoyuan" where King Qin Guang usually listened to the songs!
The hundreds or thousands of murderous souls killed were in ruins, making outstanding contributions to purifying the underworld environment.
Wang Sheng was distracted and kept healing his senior sister.
At this time, the yin and yang energy in Mu Wanxuan's body was also close to a state of balance.
The imbalance between yin and yang must be too much and too little. When Wang Sheng hugged his senior sister, the senior sister had more yin and lower yang in her body, which was obviously affected by the underworld environment.
At that moment, he injected his pure yang magic power. The senior sister only needs to easily refine it, which can be used to balance her own yin and yang.
When Wang Sheng rushed back and forth for a while, Mu Wanxuan's pale face had regained its rosy face; when Wang Sheng occasionally turned his head to look at her, she would also look at Wang Sheng.
The blush gradually appeared under her crystal skin, and her clear and gentle eyes with a little wave of water made Wang Sheng feel at ease. He just felt that if he could always hug her like this, it would be okay to pass this life like this.
"Senior sister, how are you injured?"
"Well," Mu Wanxuan responded, as if her face turned redder. Her two little hands were pulling each other behind Wang Sheng's waist, burying her head in front of her junior brother's chest.
Wang Sheng looked up at the air. Although he wanted to continue to kill the enemy with his senior sister,...
There are also relatively urgent situations that need to be dealt with.
When his feet turned the seven-star steps, Wang Sheng let out a long roar, and four or five figures immediately gathered in the direction of Wang Sheng's long roar. Naturally, he was the Taoist Master of Jindan who had just attracted the attention of the giant evil ghost.
Wang Sheng walked around for half a circle and continued to clean up the black-skinned souls on the surrounding streets and alleys.
When he and Mu Wanxuan returned to the west gate, except for Qing Yanzi, eleven people gathered again.
"Senior sister, everyone is watching you."
Wang Sheng said softly, then carefully patted his senior sister's shoulders. Mu Wanxuan immediately jumped back lightly, looking at the sky beside her with her hands behind her back.
Don't ask if you are shy or not, just ask if you are not. No, it's impossible.
"Everyone!"
Wang Sheng held the spiritless sword in his back and said seriously: "I'll help Master, please pay attention to Senior Xilian here..."
As he was talking, waves of ghost crying sounded behind his back. Wang Sheng turned his head and took a look. He saw a broken arm more than ten meters long thrown high and was thrown out of Fengdu City!
This is what Sister Xilian said about the "Ninth Soul Realm", plus the ability to use the body?
OK, Xiao Jindan dare not speculate too much.
Wang Sheng continued: "If you see Senior Xilian's fur turn red from white, please immediately recite the "Free Song" of the Sword Sect loudly! This elder, can you know the Sword Technique of the Sun and Moon? "
"Yes!" The Taoist priest of the Sword Sect responded immediately.
"If the Free Song of Life is useless, the Taoist Master will use this sword technique with all his strength. He must let Senior Xilian see the strange phenomena of the sun and the moon! These two things... are the deepest impression that Taoist Master Qinglin left on her!"
The Taoist priests who thought they could be more relaxed immediately nodded and agreed. Wang Sheng smiled at his senior sister and spread his hands.
"Senior sister, give me a sword ball flying sword, and I will throw my crane treasure bag there."
"Oh!" Mu Wanxuan hurriedly took out Wang Sheng's crane treasure bag. Wang Sheng took out two pills and took them. It was purely better than nothing. He urged him to open a sword pill, using this sword as a way to control the air, and then looked up at the sky.
With a sword roar, the Feixia Sword rushed into the air like a meteor. Wang Sheng threw the Jianwan Feijian with the momentum, jumped with his legs bent, and chased the Jianwan Feijian and rose up in the air!
In a moment, Wang Sheng flew with his sword and slashed towards the battleground in the air with a sharp sword intent!
Qing Yanzi, who was fighting with the ancient demon, laughed twice when he saw this, and the offensive became even more fierce, suppressing the ancient demon.
Speaking of which, the ancient demon who emerged with the evil ghosts was also quite cowardly.
It first appeared in the ghost, thinking that there would be no problem dealing with the twelve Golden Pill Realm cultivators, but it wanted to rely on the energy and spirit of the twelve Golden Pill Cultivators to restore some magic power.
But unexpectedly, it had just finished threatening a few words, and before it could take the initiative to take action, Qing Yanzi, who had pure Yang magic power, attacked without saying a word.
Fight? The ancient demon knew that his strength had been damaged too much, and it was difficult to beat this young master, Jindan, who was fierce and powerful.
In the seventh level of the eighteenth level of hell, in order to survive, it will devour a fierce soul every once in a while.
This completely transformed his original Taoist mental method into Yinsha magic power, which was just restrained by the power of pure yang;
Of course, what has changed is not only magic power, but also the mind and nature, and the heart of Tao that has become the demon root.
From the moment the ancient demon rushed into the underworld desperately, it already knew that it had entered the demonic path because of its obsession with survival and unwillingness to be in the heart.
But as long as you survive, let alone being possessed by a demon, it would be okay to kill thousands of miles of blood.
Until today, the underworld has been constantly shaking, and the ban on the eighteen levels of hell has been opened one after another. The ancient demon who has been struggling for thousands of years has felt the abundant vitality and thought that the day for his success has come.
After rushing out, he even discovered a Jindan realm monk a thousand years later, which was a rare great tonic for it...
I thought that if I endure for a thousand years, I would soon see the light again. In the future, I would go through the magic path to cultivate demons, step into the peak of my cultivation, pursue true freedom and eternal life.
As a result, this junior Jindan was hit on the head and hit him hard.
Previously, the ancient demon felt that as long as the "big evil" he raised was raging below, he would be sure to win. The person who attacked him would definitely not be able to help him.
However, the ancient demon did not wait until Qing Yanzi gave up suppressing it, but instead waited for the strange iron rods to blow up its "big evil" to the ground.
This is not the end. Two monks from the other side who followed the iron stick and one sword cultivator went down to save people, and immediately rescued the Jindan monks who could no longer support them;
Ling Yi was actually a demon fox. He used the pressure close to the immortal and the aura fluctuations of the Nascent Soul Realm to knock down and bite him for thousands of years!
In just a few blinks, the demon fox almost tore up the "big evil"!
What kind of ghost is this in the future generation?
Before the ancient mourning could think about it, another sharp sword intent came from the bottom, locking itself.
The ancient demon truly felt the crisis of life and death. It made a quick decision, dispersed the black air on its face, and the shriveled face appeared. At this time, it shouted in ancient tone.
"I'm not!"
"roll!"
Qing Yanzi's roar directly interrupted the other party's shout. Qing Yanzi's body suddenly accelerated, and the dark golden light that had dimmed around him burst out again, slashing the ancient demon with one palm.
The ancient demon gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. Although his figure flew out, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape back to the eighteenth level of hell.
However, Qing Yanzi's body flashed strangely and actually used a magic spell of the universe and shifting, which appeared directly above the ancient demon.
Just as he saw that the Taoist robe and long hair flipped over, he flew over the air, and the dark golden light ball condensed in the palm of his palm contained amazing magic fluctuations, which directly pressed on the ancient demon's chest!
boom!
The ancient demon's body stopped instantly, and was immediately beaten down and fell downwards!
At this moment!
A dazzling fairy sword penetrated into the back of the ancient demon, and seven big stars flashed and were printed everywhere on the back of the ancient demon.
Those were seven sword shadows, which pierced seven big holes all over the ancient demon in a blink of an eye!
"broken!"
Wang Sheng shouted softly, and the ancient demon's body exploded directly in the air!
Seeing this, Qing Yanzi smiled and rushed down immediately.
"Xiaosheng!"
"Master!" Wang Sheng greeted him in the air.
Qing Yanzi waved his hand and said directly: "Don't let Senior Xilian fall into devils, let's go and help."
"Master uses this," Wang Sheng threw the Wuling Sword directly over, held the hilt of the Feixia Sword, and then said, "Ziwei Tianjian."
"Let's go," Qing Yanzi held the hilt of the Wuling Sword, shook it twice, and the master and apprentice rushed down side by side.
OK, it’s embarrassing to be embarrassed in front of your apprentice.
Now that I have a little lack of magic power, I have practiced the Ziwei Tianjian secretly at least.
Chapter completed!