Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 90 The Demon Sect’s Methods

The sky is getting darker, but the vast world here has not fallen into silence.

I saw that in the void, it was like a dragon or a snake rising from the ground, baring its teeth and claws, and the sword energy was swirling vertically and horizontally, just like the Milky Way pouring down and rushing away.

The fierce killing formation is full of entangled colors, reflecting the last yellowing of the sky. From a few shallow strokes, it gradually turns into the most decisive picture in the sky.

Rumble!

The sound of the collision of huge torrents roared up into the sky, broke through the floating clouds, and resounded through the thick green earth.

Exactly, you want to demand revenge for your life, I want to burn my heart to the core,

Let's see who gets the fate.

Xu Yingqu's anger went straight to Tian Ling, his face was full of cold murderous intent, and his whole body was slightly mad, staring at Jiang Moshu. At first, he took action calmly and used the golden elixir to kill Ningzhen. It turned out that it was just as easy as covering his hand.

Unexpectedly, this boy from the Mingtan Sect not only did not run away, but also did not close his eyes and wait for death. He actually fought head-on with flags and drums.

As the ghost formation spread out, the solemnity in his eyes became more and more serious.

If the fighting ghost on the opposite side has an idea, his murderous intention is clear, his fighting spirit is crazy, he is furious, and he moves forward indomitably.

In humble position, he does not hesitate to sacrifice himself to dream, and the flag rises again across Changhong.

That fierce fighting spirit, soaring straight into the sky, collapsing clouds and splitting the sky, was not restrained by the Golden Core Realm at all. How can this be? How could this Jiang Moshu Ningzhen have such a method?

How long has it been since the Immortal Lord’s birthday party? This ghost formation can actually block the golden elixir?

Xu Yingqu's eyes were filled with light and murderous intent boiling. Since the Xu family had already formed a grudge against him, this person must not be allowed to stay!

Shen Caiyan's dance captivates the city, and thousands of flames move with her. They are as dazzling as the mountain flowers in spring, and as timeless as the sun rising and the moon setting.

The red-scaled lotus turned its head, smiled softly at Jiang Moshu, faced the last ray of sunset, stepped heavily, and soared straight up like a swaying light in the wind.

"It's just a monster, I'm here to hold a candle and illuminate it for you."

The beautiful shadow of the red lotus was reflected in the crimson eyes, and the green and white celestial snake was like a flying dragon breaking through the clouds, like a green rainbow, rushing towards the huge whirlpool composed of sword energy.

boom!

In an instant, the mountains and seas were cut apart, the sword blade swirled like glass cracking, the mirror was broken, thousands of gold stars shattered, and shot out in all directions.

Peng Ran took a breath of air when he saw it. How dare he think that he could really hold the Golden Core Realm head-on.

With his heart racing, Peng Ran immediately said in a trembling voice, "Is your ghost maid so powerful now?"

Jiang Moshu also felt a feeling welling up in his heart. There seemed to be thousands of words, but it was difficult to describe what he was thinking.

Although I seek longevity, I also seek success.

One is unwilling to bow his head and bend his heart, and the other is unwilling to be moved by the world.

Stumbling along the way, walking on thin ice,

Finally, in this world where good and evil are hard to distinguish, it was difficult but joyful to say, "No!"

But here and now, it is not the time to reflect on your emotions and sigh.

Jiang Moshu held his breath, stared at the center of the sword energy scattered all over the sky, and said coldly, "It seems that my life should not be cut off, Xu Yingqu, do you think that's right?"

"My life will never end, it's mine!" Thunderclouds like blue water spread out, dazzling like flowers, burning all the approaching Ziming mist into wisps of smoke.

Riding the Yang Lei in the sky, Xu Jia's magical power of thunder is famous all over the world.

Xu Yingqu's eyes were filled with coldness as he stood in the rolling thunder clouds. Countless thunder and lightning hairsprings were pulsating in the void, and gradually gathered into a giant sword behind him, as powerful as splitting the sky.

"Jiang Moshu, I admit that I underestimated you before.

However, I am the golden elixir of the Xu family, and the Xu family uses swords.

Chong Ling Mo Cang of my Xu family can prove the majesty of the sky with one sword.

I'll kill you with this sword! "

At this time, all the light in the sky has disappeared, the purple underworld is shining, the sky is full of magic fire, the mysterious flowers are like rivers, and the Yin Hua is shining, but it makes the heaven and earth here shine as bright as day.

Zi Ming, Demonic Fire, Xuanhua, and Yinhua surrounded the thunderclouds, attacking like thunderbolts, sputtering out bright lights, and even the stars in the night sky were covered.

"Do you think I will let you accumulate sword power? Xu Yingqu, how long has it been since you faced life and death?" Jiang Moshu had no intention of giving in. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. On the bridge of life and death, there is no way to retreat even one step.

Peng Ran also focused his eyes, waved his hand, and the three-headed beast ghosts were like wild ferocious beasts, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. With a fierce and murderous ghost aura, they rushed towards the thunder cloud.

A stern sneer caught the corner of Xu Yingqu's lips. This ignorant idiot actually wants to kill the Golden Pill. He is really looking for death!

Xu Yingqu said sternly, "You two are really naive when you think you can block the Golden Core realm and try to kill the Golden Core."

The sky snake followed the stream of light, and the auspicious clouds swirled around its body, soaring into the sky and crashing into the thunder clouds.

Yang Zheng majestic, like a mountain, embodies the masculine murderous nature of countless killing and fierce war ghosts in the ghost formation.

boom! Leiyun was shaken by the impact.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the jade bowl of the Pure Altar was brought close to the thunder cloud. The mouth of the bowl was turned over, and the immeasurable Yin Hua condensed into a cold river and rushed straight towards the thunder cloud.

Like boiling soup and splashing snow, the thunderclouds scattered and gathered all over the sky where the yinhua splashed, and the thunder clouds in the sky that were intertwined and agitated were very dim.

The White Bone Heart-locking Hammer struck randomly, the hammer was as fast as a meteor, and the bone soul's teeth tore the thunder cloud into pieces.

The Zhanpo Soul-Desecrating Sword slashed wildly, the sword's light was bright and clear, and the mysterious flowers of the underworld appeared and disappeared behind.

Jiang Moshu chuckled and said sarcastically: "You have such a loud tone, why are you being suppressed and beaten by my senior brother and I?"

Peng Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at his junior brother faintly, and really wanted to say, in fact, you don't need to mention me.

However, he became ruthless in his heart, and sacrificed all the poor rats and dharma images, and went up to gnaw at the thunder clouds, but he even gave up the chance to escape.

The thundercloud that was originally a hundred feet in size enveloped the sky, but now it has been restrained and suppressed, and even swallowed up and destroyed, and it has become smaller rapidly.

In just over ten breaths, Xu Yingqu's face turned as dark as water when he saw that the thunder cloud had shrunk to twenty feet.

Driving the Thunder Cloud is his favorite magic weapon. It can not only protect the body, but also accumulate the power of the thunder sword. It combines power and defense. He has killed countless monks and monsters.

Unexpectedly, the magic weapons on the opposite side were numerous and powerful, but the flying thunder clouds were somewhat unable to withstand them.

But Xu Yingqu smiled coldly, and in five breaths, the thunder sword will split the sky and strike down, and you will die without a burial place.

Seeing Lei Yun shrink to twenty feet, Jiang Moshu also smiled coldly, held the sword in his left hand, pointed forward,

One hundred and eight white bone swords, without light or shadow, stabbed wildly towards the thunder clouds like spirals.

A faint golden light swayed behind the sword energy, hidden in the mysterious flower of the Soul-Zhanpo Soul Sword.

Stab it!

A cracking sound, ear-piercing and deafening

The White Bone Zhu Xuan Sword Qi is invisible but extremely sharp. Although the Thunder Cloud in the Sky is a golden elixir magic weapon, it was still pierced through a gap.

Yunlou Daoling held the Soul-Desecrating Soul-Zhanping Knife, found an opening, and cut off Xu Yingqu's head with one blow.

Xu Yingqu had a look of shock on his face and could only point out his sword, just in time to seal the sacrificial strike, waiting to be laughed at.

"what!"

Xu Yingqu let out a scream, boom! The elixir energy all over his body suddenly exploded,

A tiny ray of golden light was bounced away, struggled a few times in mid-air, was wrapped in the Xuanhua of Zanpaku Soul Sword, and retreated beyond the thundercloud.

"Jiang Moshu, I'm going to kill you!

what! ”

Xu Yingqu screamed miserably, but a murderous call came from the air.

Jiang Moshu put away the magic weapon, signaled Peng Ran to also put back the ghost object, and waved his hand towards the other side,

"You are the golden elixir, you are noble, you are amazing, so it will be effortless to kill me, Ning Zhen.

However, I am Ningzhen from the Demon Sect, a Demon Sect that uses poison insidiously,

If you have the ability, come chase me. I'll give you the antidote if you catch me. "

After saying that, he smiled, grabbed Peng Ran, and squeezed the long-cherished Yun Talisman. Yun Dun rose up and flew away in an instant, with an extraordinary speed.

In Xu Yingqu's miserable cry, the thunder sword has been condensed, and it can cut through the thick earth.

Just no one.