Legend of the Swordking Chapter 924: The evil spirit is soaring
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At night, a table of fragrant meals was arranged in the living room. Bai Liyi led two elders in the clan to accompany him personally, while several young and middle-aged people were patrolling out there.
"There is no problem with the food." Li Qingyin swept his eyes and spoke to everyone.
Thinking about it, at least the Baili clan will not openly poison a group of Sacred Palace disciples, unless they really have such a poisonous dragon incense, but Lin Muzhao and I have seen the evil dragon incense, and we will definitely be on guard.
It’s Dongfang Chen and Long Xun who feasted on it. They didn’t care. Dongfang Chen was born to be magnanimous and was very open to this kind of thing. Long Xun, as a disciple of Chess, had something in his chest and seemed to be able to see everything. As transparent, the two took the lead in eating, and soon Gongsun Yu, Zhou Hanwen, Li Chengze and others relaxed their guard.
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A meal is safe and sound.
Everyone went back to their rooms, and my room was between Lin Muzhao and Li Qingyin. Maybe it was a special arrangement, or maybe it was accidental. In the middle of the night, the sword heart of all things was a little turbulent, and he turned directly from the bed into the air. Beginning, a faint wisp of demon spirit aura spread in the courtyard outside.
When I walked out of the room, Lin Muzhao and Li Qingyin almost walked out together. The three looked at each other suspiciously, and they all seemed to feel the faint demon spirit.
The blood demon race is far from being as simple as killing people with blood sucking. It is said that this race existed in ancient times and is a real demon. Now it has evolved into a blood vampire race, but part of the power belonging to the demon way remains unchanged.
As we watched, a figure walked out of the courtyard. It was Ouyang Mengyue. She had a pair of eyes as if possessed by a demon. Holding a long sword in her hand, she stepped straight out of the courtyard and headed towards the courtyard.
"Mengyue..." Li Qingyin was about to stop.
Lin Muzhao raised her hand to stop her: "Sister Qingyin, she was taken away. Let's go and take a look. This Baili tribe is really weird, not as peaceful as it seems on the surface."
"Can't let her make a mistake." Li Qingyin's beautiful eyes were full of worry.
"Well, let's go too!"
Just as the three of us followed quietly, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, Dongfang Lin'er followed, and then the doors of Zhou Hanwen, Li Chengze and others opened, one by one dumbfounded. Looks like, don't know what happened.
Outside the courtyard, several ancient banyan trees stand in the spacious courtyard. Rows of red lanterns hang from the trees, exuding coquettish brilliance in the night, and Ouyang Mengyue seems to be lost step by step. I got the big banyan tree, and muttered: "Lantern...my lantern, don't take my lantern..."
"It's an illusion."
Li Qingyin squinted a pair of beautiful eyes, and transmitted the sound to me and Lin Muzhao, while Lin Muzhao held the long sword tightly, and the sacred aura in his body surged and entered a state of extreme alertness.
I opened the eyes of the kendo gods, and when I saw the scene before me, I was shocked. There were lanterns in front of me. Those red lanterns were obviously **** heads. One of them was the head of the patriarch. Li Yi's first level, he did not stare at him, his eyes widened, as if he had been decapitated alive and died extremely tragically.
Someone murdered in this building, but we didn't feel it, how weird.
Ouyang Mengyue walked toward the rows of heads step by step, her eyes full of blur and dreams: "Lantern, my lantern is here..."
"Dangdang~~~"
In the distance, the sound of a gong was heard. A black figure walked slowly, carrying a bright yellow lantern in his hand, and a gong for gong in the other hand, but only the sound of the gong sounded. Ignoring the human voices, I took a closer look and found that he had no head at all, but a headless corpse was fighting, walking towards us step by step.
For an instant, there was a kind of creepy feeling!
Behind them, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen, and Dongfang Lin'er also took a breath. Although everyone is a monk from the upper realm, they have never seen such a horrible ghostly scene, even if they have fought in the endless sea of corpses. I also feel that the scene before me is too unbelievable. The headless corpse fights the watch, the head lantern, and the innocent Ouyang Mengyue can be seduced. What happened to this Baili clan?
"Could it be that the people we saw in the daytime were actually dead long ago..." Li Qingyin said quietly, these words directly made Lin Muzhao and I pale.
However, in the daytime, I used the eyes of the kendo **** to check everyone, there was blood surging, not the blood demon, nor the dead, is it still illusion?
This is also impossible. Even Duan Yuan's illusion can't deceive my swordsmanship, let alone the blood demon. Unless there is a saint-level old demon hidden in this villa, it is absolutely impossible.
At this moment, Ouyang Mengyue opened her arms, trying to grab a human lantern, her eyes blurred: "Lantern...my lantern..."
"Stop her!" I said softly.
Li Qingyin floated away, palms raised, waves on the ground, the power of the Confucian Sacred Swordsmanship directly wrapped and trembled Ouyang Mengyue's beautiful body, and rolled it back abruptly, while Lin Muzhao was jade Pointing to a point, suddenly a bright light fell on the back of Ouyang Mengyue's head, and she whispered: "Heart-Clearing Jue, give me an epiphany!"
"Ah..."
Lingzhi appeared in Ouyang Mengyue’s eyes. She was shocked and her face turned pale with horror. It was here that the headless corpse suddenly rushed over, wrapped in the sky full of demon energy, and was in the air. The middle body peeled off and tore apart a little bit, and the evil spirit danced wildly. A blood demon with a disheveled hair and a ferocious gaze was hidden in the corpse, and roared: "Dare to ruin the good things of the uncle, you all will die!"
The demon aura is permeated, shattering the space rules into pieces. The blood demon's cultivation is comparable to the semi-holy late-stage monk. This claw directly tore the space open, causing the five sharply exposed spaces to collapse. The swept towards Ouyang Mengyue's back.
"Looking for death!"
Li Qingyin became angry, the white jade sword was unsheathed, and the radiance filled the courtyard, and a strand of overwhelming sword intent rolled away. Suddenly, this fierce blood demon was directly chopped into a pile of pieces of meat, strands of the Confucian holy sword The canon passed by, like wildfire passing over the wasteland, crushing a pile of its flesh with the demon spirit, killing it all.
Lin Muzhao and I were both taken aback. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Her cultivation level has been promoted to an extremely terrifying level.
"Be careful!"
Dongfang Chen and Long Xun drew their swords one after another, guarding the surrounding night sky.
"Swish~~~"
Strongs of demon energy rose to the sky. This Baili tribe not only has problems, but also has extremely terrible problems. Blood demon figures appeared on the white walls and black tiles on both sides of the courtyard, and the demon energy rose into the sky. , At least more than fifty blood monsters appeared together. Once they released their demon energy, they were immediately perceived by everyone's swordsmanship and could no longer hide them.
"A lot..." Dongfang Chen laughed excitedly.
Long Xun nodded his head and licked his lips: "It's true that there are a lot of them. Today, I can relax my muscles and bones, Brother Dongfang, you have to be careful, I don't want to collect your body yet."
Dongfang Chen: "Junior Brother Long, don't worry, the few blood monsters in the mere mere helplessness can't help me."
"End up."
Lin Muzhao said lightly.
At this time, it is necessary to form a sword formation. Not only is the number of these blood monsters far outnumbered us, but the strength is not weak. The worst is also a semi-sacred state, and the strongest ones seem to have reached half. The holy realm is at its peak, except for me, Lin Muzhao, Li Qingyin, Long Xun, Dongfang Chen and other people, most of whom will suffer from the upper half of the holy peak.
The sky wind and white deer are one body, and the sword formations they cultivated can also be integrated with each other. Everyone sacrificed the sword formation heart method one by one. In a blink of an eye, ten people formed a barrel-shaped outward defense. Aloof sword intent skyrocketed.
Lin Muzhao looked at the blood demon army in the night with a pair of beautiful eyes, Gu Pan, and said: "My junior brother and sister Qingyin are the main attackers, and the rest are defending the sword formation. No blood demon can break into the sword formation. ."
"Yes, sister!"
A group of people nodded together. Although the status of the two saints is equal, after all, Lin Muzhao is a bit older, so Li Qingyin should listen to her. This move is considered the overall situation. If Li Qingyin is not obedient at this time, it will It is possible that the people from the two major academies will be divided into two groups, renunciation and morality, and eventually be breached by the Blood Demon Race.
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"Hiss~~Hiss~~~"
The roar continued, and a group of blood demons overwhelmed the sky, and the number had increased to more than one hundred.
Suddenly, a ray of demon gas spread out and appeared above the courtyard like a burning cloud. Soon, a dim and old old man walked out of it, with a disheveled hair, and the skin on his face was covered with wrinkles, like Like the old tree bark, his eyes were faintly green, with a walking stick in his hand, walking towards the sky, with a grinning smile: "Who am I? It turned out to be a disciple of the Holy Palace from Tianfeng Academy and Bailu Academy. Hey, Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi are so confused that they actually sent you fat sheep to the tiger’s mouth. Isn’t this looking for death?"
This old demon is incredible, majestic and suffocating, and his eyes are shining with a very uncomfortable coquettish flame. Not surprisingly, this is a kind of light The old demon of the fire of the market!
"Be careful."
Li Qingyin's beautiful eyes are full of alert: "Its strength is comparable to that of the lower saints."
Sure enough, there is a hidden conspiracy in the Baili clan, and a saint of the blood demon clan is actually in charge. It is no wonder that he can hide in Bailijun and the others and launch an assassination of the young kings of the two major colleges!
The old demon's eyes were cold and radiant, and the crutches slammed into the void, making a sound of gold and stone, and said: "What are you filthy maggots waiting for? Don't attack them right away, so that this group of so-called righteousness Are the disciples of the holy palace in the academy crushed as a fan?"
The demons roared one after another, the barbs on their bodies stood upside down, emitting a sharp blood-colored light, and the next moment they rushed over all over the world, each of them wrapped in blood, waving their claws, smashing into shattered spaces. The strong light of the rules rushed over.