Chapter 827: The inner demon peeks at the immortals

The moment the Nebula Light Prison was broken, the sword light had already arrived in front of the opponent's Yuanying True Lord. The sword light turned into an infinite light curtain and slashed towards him.

Before this sword light, the Yuanying True Lord no longer dared to disguise the Jindan True Person and couldn't help but roar:

"The Eight Gods came to the world, please invite the Taiyi Holy Spirit."

An instantly appeared in the void and merged into him. The person's entire aura changed. Yu Zecheng's infinite sword light went straight into his direction and easily penetrated his body. However, Yu Zecheng's face remained unchanged. The feeling on the sword told him that this was just a phantom.

Then Yu Zecheng's eyes went dark, and the figure of the Jindan real person suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zecheng. He reached out and grabbed it, broke through the infinite sword light defense, and grabbed Yu Zecheng's head.

This grab looks like a sprint, but it is actually a collection of spirit, energy, thoughts and consciousness, Taiyi Divine Hand.

This catch can destroy everything. No matter what defense or protection you have, it cannot block the capture of this belief collection. He wants to smash Yu Zecheng's head.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng's body teleported, shrinking into an inch, and he didn't know where to go.

But if the person is not there, the sword is there, and millions of silver sword lights burst out. The dense silver sword lights, as dense as rain, covered all the spaces in a radius of hundreds of feet.

The True Lord of Yuanying did not take this sword light seriously. He grabbed it again, and this grab turned into thousands of shadows, trying to be shattered by the sword rain.

In an instant, all the sword rain was shattered, but the terrifying frozen power contained in the silver-white sword also freezes all his capture. At this moment, a light without showing light traveled through all the captures, crossed all obstacles, grabbed this slight flaw, and instantly hit the opponent's head of the Yuanying True Lord.

As soon as he went down, the opponent raised his long eyebrows and showed a hint of anger on his face for the first time. However, he was not seriously injured. However, the terrible sword was that one sword was destroyed, one sword was born, and another sword hit him, and the position in the center was in the middle. The opponent's shield broke and blood was seen on his forehead.

Angry, furious, "Du!" The other party shouted in a deep voice, and Taiyi Saint Word made all his strength. The Saint Word's voice was low, but it had the power to penetrate everything. Under this Saint Word, at this moment, the clouds were quiet, the wind stopped, the stars were sinking, and the moon was dark. In the space within a radius of hundreds of miles, it seemed that all other energy fluctuations disappeared into this Saint Word that surpassed all powers.

Everything was still, but the sword light rose again, avoiding all obstacles, and the holy words were ineffective against him, and once again silently hit the forehead of the Yuanying True Lord.

With one sword, another sword rose. This time, the opponent's Yuanying True Lord used all his magic power to avoid, block, and even gave up Yu Zecheng, who was fixed far away, and reached out to block his forehead, but it was meaningless, and it was another sword.

With this sword, the skull that was covered with white bones was already exposed on the forehead.

But before it was over, another sword rose in an instant. The sword was extremely agile and had its own beliefs and soul.

The Yuanying True Lord gave up resisting, took a deep breath, held the trick in his chest with both hands, and a strange purple spell talisman appeared in front of him. As the purple light flashed, the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly surged wildly.

The magic trick in his hand changed, and finally formed a magic trick and pointed it into a finger at the sky. A golden light as thick as a foot surged into the sky. It had pierced the sky in a flash and blasted towards Yu Zecheng. Since it could not be stopped, let's die together.

This attack has supreme majestic momentum. A thin golden light shines a golden light within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yu Zecheng used a sword to resist it, and the silver light flashed, absolutely zero, freezing everything, but could not freeze the violent golden light bombardment. Yu Zecheng suddenly turned into golden light behind him, and the golden light escaped and flew away. The golden light was chasing behind Yu Zecheng.

The Yuanying True Lord here emitted a golden light, thinking that he could make Yu Zecheng give up the attack here, but the sword light hit his forehead again. The sword light was fast and accurate, unstoppable, and unavoidable. One sword destroyed and one sword was born, and in an instant, another sword smashed his forehead and his brain splashed.

The sword light disappeared, but in an instant, a Buddhist sound singed in the air:

"The red lotus blooms, the eight gods protect their bodies, Taiyi dissipates, and I will reincarnate."

In an instant, countless granulations rose up in the body that lost its head, and the other party was intact and his body recovered. In fact, the body was the substitute of Taiyi Holy Spirit invited by the other party. He blocked a sword for him and broke Yu Zecheng's sword dove and sword path endlessly and automatically bombarded.

The golden light over there was still chasing Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng's sword light moved and emitted a green sword light, hitting the golden light. In an instant, the golden light was as bright as the sun, and its power increased a hundred times. He quickly pursued Yu Zecheng.

At this time, Yu Zecheng's body turned and returned to his original position in a blink of an eye. The golden light suddenly caught up with Yu Zecheng and burst out the most violent light, hitting Yu Zecheng, the light dissipated and there was no reaction.

This is Yu Zecheng's third sword path, withering and prosperous sword path. Everything in the world has to be prosperous and withering. When the golden light was hit by him, it immediately burst out with energy a hundred times, but the time of existence was shortened by a hundred times, and the energy was exhausted, and the last light was emitted, and finally it dissipated.

The two confronted each other again, and the True Lord of Yuanying looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"True Lord Mid Du? I broke my Taiyi Holy Spirit with one sword. I was destroyed by a hundred years of hard work. As expected, the sword light was like a god."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Highly, you are not so open-minded in your work."

The True Lord of Yuanying smiled and said:

"Two ninth-level flying swords, it's worth it. It's worth it. This is not my Yashin Dojo. Without Yashin help, it will be immortal. If you fight with you, you will lose and you will meet in the future."

In an instant, he turned into a stream of light and fled far away. Yu Zecheng watched him leave and said:

"Your Excellency, I will give you advice in the future."

The spell of the Yuanying True Lord is not weak, and it is really hard to escape. It is very difficult to chase and kill. The most important thing is that Yu Zecheng has no murderous intention towards him. Seeing him dealing with Wang Shuyuan, Yu Zecheng felt a refreshing feeling in his heart.

The Yuanying True Lord fled far away and replied in a long voice:

"Eight Gods Temple, the True Lord of Qingyue."

When the crisis was lifted, Yu Zecheng slowly came to Wang Shuyuan and said in front of Luo Xinxue:

"Okay, the matter is resolved. Let's return to Xuanyuan Sword Sect as soon as possible."

Luo Xinxue glanced at Wang Shuyuan. Wang Shuyuan didn't say a word, but just stood there blankly, as if he was stupid. Luo Xinxue had to speak:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zecheng, for saving us, thank you very much..."

Wang Shuyuan suddenly said:

"There is no way, no way, no way."

He was concentrating on the battle between Yu Zecheng and the Yuanying True Lord just now, Yu Zecheng's frozen sword light, soul-chasing sword light, green sword light, the opponent's Taiyi divine hand, Taiyi holy words, the sky golden light, the casual sword of both sides, Wang Shuyuan simulated countless times in the martial arts dojo, and there was no way to defend and resist, so he couldn't help but shout.

He suddenly covered his head and said:

"There is no way, there is no way."

Suddenly he stared at Yu Zecheng and shouted:

"Why, why, I have worked very hard, I have built the foundation, you Jindan, my Jindan, your Nascent Soul, why, why, I may not catch up with you at all, I have worked very hard, and I have worked hard with all my strength.

Our distance is getting farther and farther away. Now you have become the senior who saves me, and you have no right to chase me. Why…”

With a clang, a ninth-level flying sword in his hand fell to the ground, with a clang.

Luo Xinxue was a little scared when she saw his condition and shouted:

"Shuyuan, Shuyuan, don't give up, it's okay, it's okay, as long as we persist, we can form a Nascent Soul, and then we can catch up with him."

Wang Shuyuan said:

"It's useless. Maybe he had already returned to Xu Zhenyi by then. I, Zhenyi, maybe he had ascended..."

Luo Xinxue shouted:

"Don't give up, we can stick to it."

Wang Shuyuan smiled miserably and said:

"My master said that he gave up the opportunity to become Huixu Zhenyi a few days ago. I thought so much at that time, but just now I saw his sword skills. I knew that I could not catch up, and I would never catch up..."

Wang Shuyuan turned around and walked to the side. He didn't pick up the ninth-level flying sword that fell on the ground, and walked towards the side like a walking corpse.

Luo Xinxue was anxious and angry behind Wang Shuyuan, and didn't know what to do.

Yu Zecheng picked up the ninth-level flying sword on the ground, handed it to Luo Xinxue, and said:

"It's okay, just wait for him to calm down. This place is extremely open. Let him calm down within our spiritual sense."

Luo Xinxue looked at Wang Shuyuan, then looked around, and confirmed that Wang Shuyuan would not have any accidents in his spiritual sense, so he didn't say anything.

Wang Shuyuan walked forward step by step, fascinated and extremely depressed. He didn't know what to do. He always felt that another person was staring at him. He thought it was Yu Zecheng, but in fact, there was a black air floating above Yu Zecheng and Wang Shuyuan's heads.

The black air was suspended in the air, and Yu Zecheng and others ignored it. The black air looked familiar, which was exactly the afterimage of the inner demon that Yu Zecheng thought was suppressed in Pangu's world.

The black aura formed by the afterimage of the inner demon seems to be an old man. This old man Yu Zecheng should have an impression of him, which is the image of Old Man Jian, but this image has countless cold and terrifying auras compared to Old Man Jian back then.

He looked at Yu Zecheng and Wang Shuyuan with a smile, and slowly opened a picture album in the black air. There were seventeen portraits of people, the first one was Liu Shiyun, the second one was Yu Zecheng, and the remaining seven portraits of people were formed, and Bai Su of the Rifting Sword Sect was also among them.

The black gas looked at Wang Shuyuan, and in an instant, Wang Shuyuan's avatar also appeared in the afterimage of the inner demon, and the black gas seemed to be sneering.

In an instant, a layer of white mist seemed to appear between the sky and the earth. Luo Xinxue did not notice that Wang Shuyuan had already left her spiritual consciousness.

Wang Shuyuan continued to move forward, not knowing how far he had walked. The mountain road was rugged and his heart was depressed.

Suddenly, a huge fluctuation of vitality appeared in front of him. Wang Shuyuan was shocked, but immediately had a concept in his mind. This was someone breaking through the air and crossing the boundary, and perhaps the immortal returned to the earth from the immortal world.

He didn't feel that this concept came from strange things, why did he have this idea? And he was not afraid, just like he was waiting here specifically.
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