Chapter 1,252: Drawing Swords

After a moment of silence, Guangyin Tiannv asked the first question.

"May I ask Daoist Moyin: Of the six paths of the Demon Sect, how many have you integrated?"

"..."

Faced with Guangyin Tiannv's first question, Moyin shook his head and laughed.

This question is related to Moyin's current cultivation level, which is extremely secretive - but it is not impossible to answer!

The next moment, Moyin did not speak, but started directly...

Stretching out his hands, Moyin formed a series of strange hand seals. As the hand seals of Moyin continued to change, a group of colorful cyclones wrapped around Moyin's hands.

Suddenly, the colorful cyclones condensed and turned into a mysterious talisman.

Moyin did not stop, and continued to form seals and cast spells.

Then, Moyin formed four more talismans in a row.

One was shaped like a skeleton, lifeless;

One was shaped like authority, with murderous aura;

One was shaped like a sword, with sword energy;

Another one was ignorant and invisible, and only a wave of fluctuations could be felt.

The five talismans formed a circle in front of the Demon Seal, slowly rotating...

"Guangyin understands!" Watching the Demon Seal shatter the five talismans with his hands, Guangyin Tiannv was silent for a moment and asked again: "Nanyue Xiaomian, what do you think?"

"If you can kill him, then kill him! If you can't kill him, then surrender him! In the past, I wanted to kill him as soon as possible; now, I want to kill him, but I can't!"

"Moyin Daoyou, speak quickly!"

"Guangyin Tiannv, same here!"

"The third question: Why did Moyin Daoyou abandon Buddhism and join the devil back then?"

"..., can we change the question?"

"No!"

"Really?"

With an evil smile, a simple and heavy seal was suspended above the Demon Seal's head.

The Secret Treasure of the Heavenly Demon - the Heavenly Demon Token!

Obviously, the Demon Seal would rather fight with Guangyin Tiannv than answer this third question - of course, in this case, he would lose the qualification to ask questions!

But at this moment, Guangyin Tiannv's expression changed slightly.

"So that's it! I understand!"

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, the Heavenly Demon Order turned into a black light and attacked the Light and Sound Goddess.

The Light and Sound Goddess was surrounded by light and sound, and her figure was illusory. At the same time, a giant bell shadow covered the Light and Sound Goddess.

The top-level magic weapon-the Light and Sound Bell!

A loud clang sounded throughout the cloud platform.

The Heavenly Demon Order was like a small cannonball, hitting the Light and Sound Bell directly. The Light and Sound Bell, known as a top-level magic weapon, was hit and trembled.

Even so, the Heavenly Demon Order failed to break the defense barrier of the Light and Sound Bell.

The Heavenly Demon Order returned without success, and the Light and Sound Bell dispersed with the sound.

The Light and Sound Goddess had already disappeared, and on the huge cloud platform, only a soft sound was left floating - Daoist Mo Yin, calm down! This year's champion must be you!

Mo Yin was stunned when he heard the words, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted for a long time.

Here, the cloud platform changed its owner; over there, the battle was in full swing.

In addition to the two cloud platforms guarded by Xinghua of Xingxiu Tiangong and Guangyin Tiannv of Guangyin Valley, the other seven cloud platforms also welcomed their challengers.

Perhaps because they left one step ahead, Jingchu, Guihai and Yin Jiansheng arrived at their respective cloud platforms first and met their respective enemies.

Guihai's enemy was Lingxiao, the heir of the Holy Land of Life and Death Valley!

Yin Jiansheng's enemy was Lu Guiling, the heir of the Holy Land of Jianling Valley!

As for Jingchu's enemy, it was Zhu Yifan, the heir of the Holy Land of Binghuo Demon Palace!

Just as Guihai and Lingxiao, Yin Jiansheng and Lu Guiling were fighting, Jingchu and Zhu Yifan, standing on the cloud platform, just looked at each other from a distance, but did not take action.

"I didn't expect to see Brother Jingchu here!"

"Jingchu didn't expect to see Zhu here..."

"I have abandoned the name Zhu Yifan!" Interrupting Jingchu's words, Zhu Yifan, the newly promoted heir of the holy land, said aloud: "My name is Bingmo!"

"..., Brother Bingmo!"

"Although you and I have some origins, the Tiandu Martial Arts Conference is of great importance. Let's get started!"

"Okay!"

Jingchu was originally a free and easy person. Seeing that Zhu Yifan changed his surname and name and called himself Bingmo, he was too lazy to say more. It was just a fight...

At that moment, invisible sword energy gushed out and attacked Bingmo directly!

After entering the top stage of the golden elixir, although Jingchu has not yet condensed his consciousness, his true essence has become more and more powerful, and his comprehension of the sword has become more and more thorough.

This time he made a full-strength attack with amazing power.

The overwhelming invisible sword energy almost covered all of Bing Mo's blind spots. These invisible sword energies were linked together. As long as one sword energy hit or restrained Bing Mo, other sword energies would track him down spontaneously.

Bing Mo looked solemn when he saw this.

Although Bing Mo was already the heir of the contemporary holy land of Binghuo Demon Palace because of Leng Wuyan's abdication, Bing Mo's qualifications were indeed extremely compatible with the cultivation methods of Binghuo Demon Palace's ice and fire fellows. The people in Binghuo Demon Palace also favored Bing Mo and cultivated him carefully.

But it was only a few years since Bing Mo joined the Binghuo Demon Palace.

Being able to raise Bing Mo's cultivation to the top level of the Golden Core and help him to smoothly condense his spiritual consciousness was already a rapid progress.

In the practice of cultivation, haste makes waste.

If you are eager for quick success, you will inevitably force things to happen...

Therefore, Bing Mo's current combat power is far inferior to Leng Wuyan.

There is another reason why Leng Wuyan gave up the position of the Holy Land Heir to Bing Mo.

The Holy Land Heirs of the Nine Holy Lands can participate in the semi-finals without going through the preliminary rounds.

According to Leng Wuyan's own estimation, it is not difficult for him to pass the preliminary rounds.

But if it was Bing Mo, it would be hard to say...

Leng Wuyan stood out in the preliminary round, and Bing Mo entered the semi-finals directly as a seeded player. In this way, Binghuo Demon Palace easily occupied two places.

This is what Xiao Mian called - two-pronged approach!

Now facing Jing Chu's invisible sword energy, Bing Mo launched a counterattack.

As soon as he made a move, he used a pair of high-level magic weapons - Xuanbing Lihuo Mace!

Xuanbing Lihuo Mace, one blue and one red, looks the same in appearance, only the color is different, but the effects of Xuanbing Mace and Lihuo Mace are very different.

Xuanbing Mace, specializes in protecting the body, and is a defensive magic weapon of the refining system.

Lihuo Mace, specializes in hurting the mind, and is an offensive magic weapon of the refining system.

It just so happens that a body refining magic weapon and a mind refining magic weapon, under the ingenious workmanship of Binghuo Demon Palace, complement each other and achieve twice the result with half the effort!

It is with this pair of Xuanbing Lihuo mace that Bingmo can attack and defend.

Although the invisible sword energy launched by Jingchu is powerful, it can never break through the defensive barrier formed by Xuanbing mace; the soul-refining offensive launched by Lihuo mace is enough to effectively attack Jingchu-after all, Jingchu has not yet condensed his consciousness!

As time goes on, Jingchu will definitely lose!

The invisible sword energy is emitted by Jingchu's own true essence!

Even if Jingchu has now entered the top level of Jindan, it is impossible to launch invisible sword energy all the time...

Jingchu seems not to realize this. While avoiding the soul-refining attack of Lihuo mace, he only cares about stimulating invisible sword energy to try to hit Bingmo.

Seeing his former savior gradually fall into disadvantage under the combined attack of his Xuanbing Lihuo mace, Bingmo's eyes are like fire and ice, and he does not say a word.

On the other two sides, Gui Hai and Yin Jiansheng are also fighting a life-and-death battle.

Gui Hai was not without a chance of winning against Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's Taoist method of the Valley of Life and Death was specialized in saving the dying and healing the wounded. Although he also had some secret killing techniques, it was not as fierce and domineering as those in other holy places.

Ling Xiao's Taoist techniques were mostly performed with the help of spiritual plants.

Facing the overwhelming spiritual plants, Gui Hai had only one word - kill!

Holding a ghost-head knife, he had only one thought in mind - kill!

Facing the various attacks of spiritual leaves, spiritual roots, spiritual fruits, and spiritual trees, Gui Hai felt more and more happy and more efficient the more he killed.

Seeing Gui Hai's knife fall, he killed all the spiritual plants that he had cultivated with great difficulty, and Ling Xiao was furious.

In a hurry, the domain was activated.

Immortal Realm!

A milky white halo continued to spread with Ling Xiao as the center.

As the halo passed, the spiritual plants that Gui Hai had killed before seemed to be resurrected and restored to their original state. They twisted and continued to attack Gui Hai.

That's not all!

Under the powerful domain of the Immortal Realm, the vitality of the spiritual plants sent by Ling Xiao was greatly enhanced, and their defense and attack power were also significantly improved.

Gui Hai didn't care, and was in high spirits, just killing! Kill! Kill!

However, Gui Hai suffered from the lack of a domain. Once the Immortal Realm appeared, Gui Hai's speed of killing spiritual plants could not catch up with the speed of Ling Xiao summoning spiritual plants...

Gradually, Gui Hai was submerged in a sea of ​​spiritual plants with his sword!

Gui Hai's situation was worrying, and Yin Jiansheng was not doing well either.

Lu Gui Ling, the Sword Emperor of Gui Ling, was one of the most outstanding sword cultivators in Jian Ling Valley. Even if you look at the entire Tiandu City, there are only three or two people who can fight against him - Lin Gui Yuan, who also belongs to Jian Ling Valley, counts as one, and Yun Ling Tian, ​​the Sword Queen of Ling Tian, ​​counts as one!

Now, Yin Jiansheng is obviously not up to Lu Guiling.

If we put aside other factors and only talk about the quality of the cultivators themselves, even if Yin Jiansheng is not as good as Lu Guiling, he will not be too far behind.

Lu Guiling is indeed a top sword cultivator, but Yin Jiansheng is also devoted to the sword.

However, the high-level magic sword Blood Evil Sword in Yin Jiansheng's hand is not as good as the top-level magic sword Guiling Sword in Lu Guiling's hand!

Sword cultivators, swords come before cultivation!

For sword cultivators, the quality of flying swords directly affects the strength of sword cultivators.

Fortunately, Yin Jiansheng mastered the sword of life and the sword of death by himself, and also had a pair of blood moon sword pupils.

In the bloody battle, even Lu Guiling did not dare to underestimate him.

In the end, Lu Guiling saw that he could not defeat Yin Jiansheng for a long time, and in anger, he brazenly set up the Ten Thousand Swords Guiling Sword Formation.

At that moment, the huge cloud platform was covered with all kinds of flying swords.

Countless primary magic flying swords, like hundreds of rivers returning to the stream, and like thousands of swords returning to the clan, constantly attached to the Guiling Sword.

The Guiling Sword, which is already a top-level magic flying sword, is even more powerful!

"Ten thousand swords returning to the spirit - fast!"

Pointing the sword at Yin Jiansheng, Lu Guiling launched his trump card.

As for Yin Jiansheng, facing Lu Guiling's move of ten thousand swords returning to the spirit, he remained calm.

Although Yin Jiansheng is proud, he is not arrogant.

This time, he was able to successfully pass the preliminary round and enter the semi-finals in the Tiandu Martial Arts Competition, which is already precious. Among them, Xiao Mian and others helped him.

Now that he is singled out against Lu Guiling, Yin Jiansheng has to admit defeat.

It's not that he, Yin Jiansheng, is not as good as Lu Guiling, but that the Blood Killing Sword in his hand is not as good as the Guiling Sword!

But - not as good as it is!

But - if you, Lu Guiling, think that I, Yin Jiansheng, am so easy to bully, you are very wrong!

Facing the powerful sword flow that came with the Guiling Sword, Yin Jiansheng rarely smiled.

If there were people like Jing Chu and Xiao Mian who knew Yin Jiansheng's character, they would definitely regard this warm smile as a ghost.

Unfortunately, they were not here...

After a smile, Yin Jiansheng took out a broken blade.

The broken blade was as wide as two fingers and nine inches long, with a neat cross section and no flaws.

Seemingly discarded, Yin Jiansheng threw the broken blade away.

The broken blade flew and blocked the way of Guiling Sword.

Lu Guiling naturally saw Yin Jiansheng's little move.

But he couldn't understand: what can a broken blade do?

If it was during the planning stage of Lu Guiling's preparation for the return of ten thousand swords to the spirit, it would be understandable for Yin Jiansheng to have any means; but now that Lu Guiling's return of ten thousand swords to the spirit has been completed, he doesn't believe that Yin Jiansheng can still turn the tide!

Could it be that this low-level cultivator from the southern barbarians was scared silly by his move of the return of ten thousand swords to the spirit?

Never mind!

I don't care if you are a friend of Nanyue Xiao Mian or not. If you dare to stand in front of me, Lu Guiling, even if you are Nanyue Xiao Mian, you will not die well!

Under Wanjian Guiling, I want you to be destroyed by swords!

With a fierce heart, Lu Guiling's mind to control Wanjian Guiling became more and more determined.

Wherever the sword passed, there was a continuous sound of breaking.

Logically speaking, even if Yin Jiansheng's Blood Evil Sword was cut off by the Guiling Sword, there should be only one sound of breaking. Why is there such a continuous sound?

The next moment, Lu Guiling was shocked.

It was because it was not Yin Jiansheng's Blood Evil Sword that was broken, but his flying sword!

Just a few feet in front of Yin Jiansheng, the top-level magic flying sword Guiling Sword was intercepted by the broken blade that Yin Jiansheng had thrown out before.

The primary magic flying swords that followed the Guiling Sword to attack Yin Jiansheng were strangely torn into pieces and shattered continuously when they passed the broken blade.

In a hurry, Lu Guiling hurriedly recalled the Guiling Sword.

Fortunately! Fortunately!

After all, the Guiling Sword is a top-level magic flying sword, and it did not suffer any substantial damage in a head-on fight with the mysterious broken blade.

At this moment, Yin Jiansheng on the opposite side took the initiative to admit defeat.

Seeing Yin Jiansheng walk down the sky and float away calmly, Lu Guiling's expression was gloomy and uncertain...

If I had known that this southern barbarian boy had such a powerful killer, I would never be so careless.

Damn!

What on earth is that broken blade?

Lu Guiling naturally didn't know that the broken blade came from the Heaven Killing Demon Sword!