Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 18: Is this saving the beauty?
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Too great for nine days, crossing all the robbery waves.
It's for Ferry.
It is the most famous killing sword after the ancient myth.
It’s not to cross people, but to cross oneself.
This is neither gold nor stone nor wood. It is a sword based on the endless demon from outside the territories, using its own heart and soul to temper the essence of its devil soul.
The demon is pervasive. The monks are a little careless in their practice, but they will be invaded by the inner demon and fall into the demon way.
So what was cut out was not the sword of gold and stone, but the soul blade made by the condensing of invisible and ignorant demon.
It was not the flesh, but the soul.
In front of this sword, all laws determine all defenses, as thin as rice paper, and all laws are wiped out.
Practicing this sword is almost invincible in the world.
Whether you are the Nascent Soul, whether you are the God of Transformation, or if you are in harmony, you can kill if you say you want to kill. There is no consultation.
Every time this sword is born, it is a catastrophe.
It sounds very mysterious, but it is simple to say, that is, the cultivator leads a demon in the sea of consciousness to single-handedly (any thoughts, demons, and evil thoughts can attract them when sitting in the seat), defeat it, and collect it. Bring one more essence below, defeat him, and then collect... Collect the essence if you think it's okay, then condense the essence and turn it into a sword blade of consciousness. The more you collect, the stronger the sword.
Of course, if you feel that you have a strong mind and a strong ability, you can also attract ten or a hundred to fight. The more you kill, the more you can temper the sword.
But there is one, if it is killed by the demon, the body will belong to it, and it will naturally use it whatever it wants.
More importantly, if there are more demons coming, they will have the imprint of the demons, and more and more powerful demons will take the initiative to find them.
Of course, the sword will be more profitable, hurting others, and hurting yourself.
No one knows the limit.
No one has really practiced this sword.
Maybe someone with such a special talent can practice for a while, but the demons are endless, and they will not be afraid to retreat. No matter how powerful the human soul is, it cannot withstand the day and night invasion. When the human soul is weakened, it is unbearable. When it is tempered, the demon enters the body and takes over the body, it will be a terrifying monster that can only kill, and bring catastrophe to the innocent.
So, the boy and Nightingale are not afraid of embarrassment at all.
The people who practice this kind of sword are either lunatic among lunatics or desperate gamblers, and they cannot be offended by themselves.
In the stalemate, the other party finally spoke.
"Dah Xuan royal family?" The visitor asked nonchalantly, his eyes as clear as water, dark and deep, but as cold as a sword, straight into the hearts of people.
"Daxuan has long been extinct, what kind of royal family is there." The young man sneered, "There is a royal pureblood among your disciples, but besides opening this secret realm, there is an egg?"
He naturally saw the other party's practice, and he was in the same vein as those teenagers.
"Don't talk about it." Ji Yunlai raised his hand. He had heard him mention "Yin Xian Jing" before asking casually. The news said that in order to avoid chasing and killing, the Daxuan Dynasty changed the surname to Yin Li. , That Yin Xianjing may be Li Xianjing.
But after being shamelessly threatened by that self, he is no longer attached to memory.
Since this monster wants to eat his disciples, there is no need to stay.
A little light from the fingertips condenses, and the entire secret space vibrates slightly at the moment the light flickers.
Even his mind felt the ruining and domineering lore.
"You broke into our tomb and wanted to kill me again. Isn't it just for the Book of the Three Worlds? Don't you ask?" Nightingale flew up in anger, "You who want to kill us, and you What is the difference between Daxuan?"
Ji Yunlai is not talking nonsense, and the dim light flicks across, as if it is annoying, he waved casually.
There is no way to avoid, no way to hide.
After the sword light passed, the two demons were gone.
Ji Yunlai frowned slightly.
His sword was incomplete, and his memory problem left a trace of cohesion missing, exposing gaps, but it hurt them badly.
I was about to make another sword, but Lingjue felt that the disciples had changed.
He stared at the monster, then disappeared.
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Above the Bihu, a giant snakeman stood up, roaring and spraying out countless venom.
The Kun-Lai monks resisted extremely hard, this is not the monster beast that builds the foundation at all, it is also the golden core to say less.
"Dodge! The true element cover is open!" Feng Qingxiu tried to fall on the back of the monster, but the opponent's speed was not beyond his reach, but was smashed away.
Everyone has learned this true element protection method that only takes a few seconds. The effect of fighting against venom, flame, stone rain and other range skills is surprisingly good. It is a huge loss of true element after using it, and it is difficult to use the second in a short time. Times.
Life-saving skills.
Except for Ye Han.
Fortunately, he was lucky and didn't spray him.
Feng Qingxiu pinched a decisive move. Several butterflies passed by and incinerated at the same time. Several runes flashed to form a very simple trapped prisoner formation, but the giant snake just won, and the runes began to collapse. Then, he stretched out his hand and threw the true charm.
The light of the talisman flashed, like a huge sharp pyramid, imprisoning the giant snake, and the vertex was the true talisman.
The giant snake was struggling frantically, hitting countless lines on the rune formation.
"Overlay!" Feng Qingxiu only felt that her true essence was consumed wildly, and almost instantly bottomed out.
A disciple immediately stepped forward, put a palm on his back, and entered the true yuan, but he was immediately frightened by the absorption speed: "Not enough, come here!"
So more disciples stepped forward, one palm and one palm, pressing behind them.
"Not enough, support!"
"Come on!"
However, after a few breaths, almost everyone came forward and entered the true essence. From a distance, it looked like a human chain, with a blend of breath. Obviously it was not the first time to do it.
Ye Han also leaned forward and entered the true yuan.
"Your grandma! Get out!" The disciple who was held down was shocked, "You can't!"
Ye Han is furious, why do you look down on me! The long river of real yuan itself is generally input into the water.
However, as soon as he entered his inner breath, there was a crack in the cone that formed the talisman formation. The giant snake's vertical pupils shrank, seizing the opportunity, and hitting the crack with all his strength!
Boom!
The symbolic array burst into pieces.
Under the huge counter-shock, the entire human chain suddenly broke.
"You haven't practiced the final battle, join in the fun!" The disciple roared, "The talisman can only be one kind to the true essence, and if it is too much, it will crack. Is there any common sense!"
"Careful!" Someone next to him threw him away, avoiding a splash of venom.
Ye Han was aggrieved and angry without arguing, and rushed towards the giant snake with his sword.
Feng Qingxiu barely dodges the giant snake's culling, and he has received the greatest counter-shock force. If it weren't for his shadow to help him quietly, it would be difficult to stand up now.
Even so, it has hurt the internal organs and caused the greatest hatred of the giant snake.
What else can I do now?
"Who has the poison pill?" he asked loudly.
The surrounding disciples threw at least a dozen of them, and he sucked in his hand vigorously, and then all of it was sucked into his palm.
The giant snake also rushed at the same time, wanting to swallow him in one bite.
The snake was stinky and flexible, and Feng Qingxiu shot it up with a sword but was bounced away.
So he rushed into Shekou.
With energy in his palm, he blasted the Poison Pill into the snake throat.
The giant snake's eyes tightened, as if it had eaten something dirty, the snake's mouth opened wide, and the roar generally spit out the snake's venom and the object in its throat.
This is also useless...
The disciples around could not help despairing.
"Retreat separately!" Feng Qingxiu sternly said.
This snake and beast will definitely chase it, but it's better than dying here.
Before the words were finished, he was suddenly struck by the snake's tail and flew far away.
"Brother!" someone screamed.
However, in the next second, he fell into a person's arms.
The visitor glanced at the giant snake quietly.
The opponent's body froze suddenly.
Afterwards, it was broken and blood rained all over the sky.