Fengyunlu

At present, Zhu Chunguang's cultivation is not enough, and he cannot move voluntarily. He is forcibly controlled by the devil's order. Although he has the appearance of Xuantian, his body of a hundred feet is not very solid, and his power is naturally unable to compare with more than a dozen heaven-level high cultivators. The combined force of the Nine Heavens Demonic Energy was comparable.

What's more, among these dozen people, there is also Bo Liangzi, who is the acting head of the sect. Therefore, as soon as the Jiutian Demon Qi comes out, its sharp edge immediately turns into a hundred-foot giant sword that covers the sky and the sun. The sword pointed directly at Zhu Chunguang and stabbed Xuantian Dharma Image in the blink of an eye.

The black devil immediately resisted and punched the giant sword. The hundred-foot-long Dharma elephant was surrounded by billowing black smoke, and the remaining mountain was filled with fishy wind. He was blasted aside and fled out an unknown distance with a whoosh.

More than a dozen people followed, each holding a sharp blade. They formed a strange sword array from a certain direction and formed a faint formation with each other. They went straight to the Dharma image. The sky was filled with sword energy, endless sword intent, and a wave of swords. Time has stirred up Xuantian's Dharma image, which is in constant turmoil, and there are faint signs of collapse.

Bo Liangzi's eyes moved, and he pulled back with the sword-guiding technique. The hundred-foot giant sword that had passed through him instantly fell back, and the sharp edge hit the back of the Xuantian Dharma Elephant. The sword intention pointed at the back of his mind. If the blow penetrates, Zhu Chunguang, who is between the eyebrows, will also suffer damage. His cultivation level is not high, and this is not his intention. If he is forced to be controlled and then hit by the giant sword, he will most likely die without a whole body.

But at this moment, there was a person next to him who seemed to be unable to bear it, and his face was a little more embarrassed. After all, the Dharma image looked like it was full of demonic energy, but the fear on the face of the person inside was self-evident, and it was obviously also caused by his own. The situation was quite frightening, and the fact that these two people came to be apprentices led to a situation, but everything was still unclear. There was no time to ask why, so killing them like this was obviously inconsistent with the moral principles in their hearts.

Therefore, the man immediately shouted, reminding Bo Liangzi not to be foolish. Although he had a deep hatred with Ten Thousand Demons Abyss, the situation of the two people in front of him was unclear and it was not suitable for such a killing move.

He reminded him in time, but Bo Liangzi ignored him at all. In his heart, Wanmoyuan wanted to punish him. The man in front of him was charged with the order of the devil. Even if he was not sent by Wanmoyuan, he probably had something to do with him. Since he couldn't escape the relationship, , so what's the harm in killing one of him, not to mention that there is another person who has been imprisoned, and we can also find out the situation. Even if the killing is really wrong in the end, how could he go wrong with the devil's order? If it doesn't work, the worst is to accompany him in the end That’s it for compensation.

Thinking of this, Bo Liangzi raised his hand, and the hundred-foot giant sword became even more powerful, rushing towards Xuantian Dharma Elephant and about to crush his mind.

Seeing this, the person who persuaded him understood that Bo Liangzi had been blinded by hatred, and he was probably already suffering from inner demons. These years of hard work suppressing his demons just happened to be triggered by this incident. I am afraid this is also the reason why the head left him to look after the house. No wonder he even The junior brothers with lower cultivation levels all went with them, but Bo Liangzi, the senior brother, was left to look after the house. It seems that the master saw where his inner demons were and was afraid that he would go to the battlefield and be stained with blood, so he finally went there. The point of no return.

Thinking of this, the man flew forward and slapped Bo Liangzi on the shoulder, trying to interrupt the movement of his sword skills. With a flash of spiritual light in his hand, he went straight into the endless abyss at the bottom of Jianya Mountain.

Bo Liangzi was suddenly shocked. The sword technique in his hand was deflected, and the Qi lock also trembled slightly. The giant sword of a hundred feet was also affected. Although it pierced the back of the Dharma elephant's head, it scraped close to the center of the eyebrow. In the end, It was formed by the gathering of demons from the Nine Heavens. The giant sword only affected the residual power. Zhu Chunguang, who was between the eyebrows, was directly seriously injured. A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his whole body was also bloody.

"What are you doing?" Bo Liangzi turned around and asked with hatred in his eyes, suppressing his anger.

The man on the side shook his head when he was stopped: "Senior brother, are you still not awake, are you really going to make a big mistake?"

"Wrong?" Bo Liangzi's eyes shrank, and his inner demon was touched. He didn't know whether he was right or wrong. His expression became fierce, and he was about to take action again. When he picked up the sword technique, the hundred-foot giant sword turned back again, and his body wandered around. It turned out that the invisible sword intention moved the Jiutian Demon Qi, and attacked the somewhat collapsed Xuantian Dharma Image like water.

sigh~

The sharp edge moved straight to the nine heavens, and the demonic energy oozed with lavender light and turned into eight strands. It was divided in all directions and wrapped inward with countless giants. When the Xuantian Dharma Image was wrapped in it, a force that crushed everything directly Twist and shock, like a towel that needs to be wrung out to drain water, the force of the eight strands gathers in one place, squeezing and moving from the outside to the inside.

The lavender brilliance revealed a bit of hazy green light, and the Xuantian Dharma Image was squeezed and made a rattling sound. It was supposed to be the unstoppable evil of the demon, because Zhu Chunguang's low cultivation level was not his original wish, and he could not Using its true power, it faintly collapsed at this time, and it seemed that it could no longer hold up.

But Bo Liangzi was stunned when he saw it. Not only him, but also the dozens of people around him. The Xuantian Dharma Image seemed to be slowly getting smaller, and its faintly condensed momentum was getting stronger and stronger, even In the end, it was only about ten feet in size, and it could no longer collapse, and its degree of solidification had exceeded the peak of momentum that ordinary saints could reach. It was as if Bo Liangzi was picking it out with all his actions. Pi Zai has achieved his goal at this moment.

"Is this still wrong?" Bo Liangzi asked lightly, his eyes extremely cold.

The man's words were stagnant and he didn't know what to say. After all, with such a change, the man among them said that he didn't know how to use the demon order. No one present believed it. This was not the passivity just now. Now he is a Dharma image. Vigor is basically controlled by someone, and is no longer a dead magical power. Even if he looks not as good as before, his level of threat is obviously not comparable to that of Fang.

Did I get this wrong?

The person who had persuaded him before couldn't help but ask himself, and at the same time he turned to look at the banned Zhu Chunhua, and saw that he was staring at Bo Liangzi with hatred, his eyes were full of disbelief and disappointment, as well as disgust and hatred for Bo Liangzi's ability to kill. He couldn't help but doubt.

It doesn't look like he's cheating, but there's something wrong with the Dharma image. Is there something hidden in this? after all......

"Of course there is a mistake." A dull voice sounded a little lazy, interrupting the thoughts in the man's heart and everything on the mountain at this time.

"Uncle Master, you can't..." Just as Bo Liangzi was about to retort, the giant sword had already begun to disintegrate, and the black Dharma image wrapped in it, which was more than ten feet tall, was gradually revealed.

Bo Liangzi could see something had changed at a glance and couldn't help but stop talking. Everyone around him couldn't help but look annoyed, and their eyes showed deep self-blame.

The Xuantian Dharma Image seemed to be substantial. Its black lines were like the form of a demon that no one had ever seen before. It looked like a giant, but it had three heads and six hands. Each hand held a strange magic weapon, which seemed to be vaguely moving. After a moment, the closed eyes facing everyone's heads trembled slightly.

At this moment, the situation between the sky and the earth suddenly changed. Endless black clouds came from all directions. The strong black wind blew on the remaining mountains. The murderous intention contained in it, along with the thick black clouds in the sky, pressed on the sword cliff as if to destroy everything. Devour.

Moreover, the momentum contained in the magic elephant that day was already above the holy level, and it might even be between Hunyuan. Such a change made everyone puzzled for a while. Its oppressive power was a little hard to resist by Bo Liangzi and others, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps. It wasn't until an old man slowly appeared that everyone's pressure suddenly relaxed.

"Uncle Master." More than a dozen people were rude one after another.

This old man was dressed in a blue-gray cloth robe, and his face was ordinary. He didn't have the slightest aura or any difference. He just stood quietly without showing off his appearance. But even standing quietly, it seemed as if the magic elephant had encountered him that day. The enemy's eyes immediately opened, staring at the old man with two rays of light, and walked forward.

"Alas~ Why should young people be like this? Let go of your obsession, I can still save you." The old man said calmly, his eyes full of apology.

"Save?" The Dharma image seemed to be in a daze, with confusion in his eyes. After a moment, he said in a buzzing voice: "Are you talking about him? Or me?"

The sound was like muffled thunder, and everyone couldn't help but look up. The Dharma Elephant was naked from the waist up, and his Dantian was a little higher than where the Zi Mansion was. As his voice rose and fell, it gradually became clearer, and everyone could see clearly what was inside. Case.

Zhu Chunguang's eyes were tightly closed and his body was drooping. His whole body was covered with dirty blood. His hands were hanging down and shaking slightly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. However, his breath was weak and difficult to detect, and the Demon Token suspended in front of him was slightly glowing with paint. The light, if you look closely, has some pulling power, and it is constantly sucking something on Zhu Chunguang's body.

"Shen Xin sells demons, bloodthirsty condenses the body, the demon sect's method of exchanging lives without returning, he sacrifices himself with the demon order to do this, who else can he be if he is not sent by Wanmoyuan?" Bo Liangzi recognized it at a glance, and also Be more confident in what you said before.

The old man's face darkened: "Shut up! You made a big mistake without realizing it. I won't ask you about your culpability until this happens."

"Uncle, he..."

"Back off!!"

Bo Liangzi still wanted to argue, but the old man immediately shouted him down. He stepped aside with unwilling eyes, still dissatisfied in his heart.

The old man ignored it, turned to look at the demon elephant and spoke again: "Your Excellency, I don't know where the demon tribe came from. This young man brought you here out of anger, but this place is where Xuanmen is. You should think carefully about it on the ruined mountain of Jianyinmen. , can you bear it if the promise is broken?"

The old man's words obviously touched the magic elephant. That day, the magic elephant stopped and his aura was somewhat restrained. However, his face was stiff, and he was obviously thinking about something.

After a while, the demonic elephant slowly said: "He is holding the token, so it does not break the agreement."

"Okay, your Excellency is still stubborn. I, the Sword Hidden Sect, will accept these three thousand years of Dharmakaya." The old man didn't waste any time. After speaking, he took action directly. A wisp of green light flashed, and the remaining wind swept away the sky and the earth.

With the old man as the center, endless waves of air surged up. Except for the Jianyin Sect disciples and Zhu Chunhua on Canshan Mountain, they were not affected. The boundless black clouds immediately dissipated, and the strong black wind also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Watching the old man rise up, the aura of the holy steps is revealed, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathers. It is also the Xuantian Dharma image, but the old man is who knows how many feet tall, and his body is as solid as if he himself Such a giant.

His big hand reached down from the clouds and grabbed the demon elephant in his hand. With a gentle squeeze, the demon elephant was unable to move. The previous disdainful aura was gone, and his eyes were full of surprise.

But before he could be surprised for a long time, the old man followed with his other hand, dragging a furnace in his hand. There seemed to be sharp edges moving in the furnace. There was no fire, but there were many flames flickering. Upon closer inspection, it was actually made of Composed of countless sword energy, the sword energy swayed left and right, like a flame.

pop~

Throwing the demon elephant into the furnace and closing the lid, the old man asked: "Let me ask you again, are you going to leave?"

The demonic elephant did not answer, but turned the magic weapon in his hand and flew up in a certain direction. The six magic weapons hit one part of the furnace cover at the same time.

bang~

The huge sound shook everyone's ears, as if there was a kind of magic that made people unable to help but feel drowsy. It didn't matter that Bo Liangzi and the others on Canshan Mountain were at the heaven level. They could offset the incoming force by simply resisting in secret. Tired, but Zhu Chunhua couldn't do it. He was only in the Fengchu state and had no one to help him. He only listened for a moment before closing his eyes and falling to the ground, already falling asleep.

When he woke up, the old man's Dharma image had been put away. Bo Liangzi and others were standing around. The demon summoned by his elder brother didn't know what to do with it. There was just a dark jade tablet lying quietly on his elder brother's body. .

Zhu Chunhua hurried forward. His eldest brother was lying on the ground, his eyes were empty, and he put his hand on his chest, which was rising and falling slightly.

"Brother..." Zhu Chunhua called softly, and his eldest brother had some reaction. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and the corners of his mouth closed slightly.

"Brother, tell me." Zhu Chunhua lay aside and listened closely.

But his voice was weak, and he only said half a sentence intermittently: "Old...Second...Master...Master said...said... .”

At this point, Zhu Chunguang lost his voice completely, his eyes slowly blurred, and his aura gradually faded away.

Zhu Chunhua didn't say anything, and didn't look at anyone anymore. He gently picked up his elder brother and looked at him with determination, as if he had returned to the morning after the rainstorm. There was no complaint or unnecessary movement. He just turned around, step by step, slowly. Descend the mountain...

Many years later, Bo Liangzi is now the head of the sect. Looking back on the past at that time, he always blames himself. However, mistakes happened and he had no choice but to face it, but the knot in his heart that was difficult to untie was always entangled with him, even if he had already It's Emperor Zun, even though he is the leader in swordsmanship, the demon in his heart is still there, and he can't dispel it at all, and he can't advance any further.

Until one day, a young man came to seek refuge. He said that the sect of the disciples of the Quanxin Sect had been destroyed, and he was homeless and was being instructed by an expert. He came to the Jianyin Sect to seek refuge, and asked to see the leader of Bo Liangzi. He also took out a wooden box. There was a token inside and he handed it over to the disciple on duty, saying that the master would make an exception and summon him as soon as he saw it. The disciple on duty did not dare to neglect. After reporting back, he learned that the master had obeyed the order and invited the young man to meet him on the sword cliff.

Bo Liangzi sat cross-legged on Canshan Mountain, with two sharp swords in front of him quietly stuck on the ground. They were the two brothers Zhu Chunguang and Zhu Chunhua who were looking for them as apprentices. How many years have passed, and the magic soldiers who had no time to recognize their masters have never been replaced. Master, there is no one available on this remnant mountain.