Back then, there seemed to be such a battle, but there was no result. Now, it may not be a surprise that the two of them met again, and they completely concluded the matter!

The steel ring turned into thousands of pieces, and circled them together and hit them upwards. Zhou Gan's Bailing Sword instantly slashed down, bringing layers of sword shadows. There was a scattered sound of "ping-ping-pong" and others saw a blue light surrounded by countless steel rings, rushing left and right. Before the scene was ready, it had reached **.

The other people in the Demon Sect were about to help, and a plain sword light rushed down again, which was quite loud, which made several demons have to deal with it carefully. The demon fire poison smoke tangled and mixed with the immortal sword energy. Xiang Xiaoyue, as a disciple of the Jade God Niang, had a deep cultivation level, and was two or three points higher than Zhou Gan. She slapped out with her bare hands and shot out a red light the size of a selves, hitting a person's chest. The man screamed and the evil ice demon energy in his body dispersed. This spell was passed down by the divine nun hand, summoned as the flower scattering palm, which could be used to practice the cultivation level of the scattering man. With a glance, the man's cultivation level was completely lost. It was amazing.

The phantom of the Hundred-Zhezi giant sword flashed by, and with a "scarlet" sound, all the steel rings were knocked back, gathering into a three-meter-long steel ring, the demonic energy was sucked and circling over Ma Tong's head; Zhou Gan held the flying sword in his hand and fell down. Although Zhou Gan's magical cultivation wasted and thirty years of hard work wasted, it was not without benefits. After this experience, the heart of Tao was already in a desperate situation, but the essence was only one. After practicing again, the magic power was restored very quickly. With the roots of ten thousand years of old ginseng, the help of the second brother was a blessing in disguise. Although it was still much worse than Ma Tong, it was already a little smoother with the depth of sword skills.

Ma Tong has not been wasted these years. With a pinch of the magic trick, the big steel ring roared and smashed away, and a bloody mouth was opened, and a hundred rays of green light were sprayed out. Looking closely, there were figures. This was a ghost made by Ma Tong for many years of hard work. It was usually hidden in his belly. At the critical moment, he killed the enemy and caused trouble. As long as he was approached, he would immediately be hooked out of three souls and seven spirits, which were extremely vicious!

Zhou Gan's eyes condensed, obviously knowing that they were powerful. The Bailing Sword turned around and interacted with a blue light, spraying out dense, thin and dense sword lights, covering them forward. As soon as he applied this method, the steel ring was only three meters away and was about to smash it down. He quickly used the mysterious skill to change and greeted him. The circle suddenly ran into it, and there was a loud bang. The steel ring flew back and Zhou Gan died miserably, but in a short while, one person flew out of the body that was supposed to be the falling body, but another Zhou Gan was just gasping for breath.

This method of incarnation of death is originally a secret tradition of the Western Demon Cult. It uses magic skills to stimulate the potential of the highest level. Another fake body of flesh grows outside the body to block death. It is mysterious and strange, contrary to human ethics, and various heresy are difficult to describe in words.

Although Zhou Gan washed away all his magical cultivation in the Red Lotus Buddha Pool, he had never forgotten all the changes in the magic technique. When he faced the enemy, he accidentally used it, adding a little ghost. Although Qingyun's true energy could not be perfect, he had perfect swordsmanship, but he was also lifelike, no worse than the original method.

In such a dangerous manner, there are his own intentions. The rolling sword energy has covered the monkey-faced Ma Tong and the evil ghosts. The sword of energy is scattered and thousands of blades are stirring up. A ball of demonic light is struggling in it. From time to time, ghosts are rolling and differentiating, and "jijigua" shouting, screaming and howling, and they all turn into blue smoke and dissipate.

"How could you--" Xiang Xiaoyue blurted out.

Zhou Gan had no time to answer, so he only focused on the swordsmanship, like a tornado, flying all over the sky, causing strong winds; Ma Tong only resisted a little and could not repel it, but the qi lights were assembled as soon as they were split, and the more they gathered, and they came from all directions like big waves.

At the same time, the sword energy evolved more and more thinly, like a silk thread. This was not his ability to use the "Yuan Sword Art" and just let it go. In Zhou Gan's eyes, a bright moon rose brightly, and a beast like a celestial dog was roaring in the moon. This was exactly a picture painted on the stone slab of "Guiyuan Sword Root" handed down by Lu Huairui. He used this stone slab to merge the sword skills of the two Taoist demons and one, and now he is also in an enlightenment.

"The heart is washed away, yin and yang meet, the mind is merged into the sky, and the sword is refined into silk!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the sword energy emitted shrank at the same time, almost invisible, but the sharp energy became even more visible. In just a moment, the magic light was cut into pieces. Ma Tong screamed and fled with half of his body.

It is the cold moon that connects the heaven and earth, and the sword energy turns into mysterious silk, and it can be used in one go, killing demons and dismembering corpses!!!

Seeing this, the other demons were so scared that they fled separately. They ignored their butts and were removed by Xiang Xiaoyue one by one.

Zhou Ganyou was not satisfied and stimulated all his magic power. All the sword energy turned into a waterfall and slashed into the sky. It flew thousands of feet in a row, causing a series of piercing explosions of air. A crack of hundreds of feet was cut out between the accumulation of the Yuan layer, and the blue sky could be seen.

It turns out that the real sword-making technique is not about concentrating the sword energy to the extreme, but about melting the sword light into the void, combining with the heaven and earth, and using the power of the five elements to control the envoys and fight with them. Instead, it has unpredictable power. But if you want to succeed, you must have a profound sword control technique to a certain level. Otherwise, once you release the sword energy, the true energy will be reversed, and you will be devilish, which is just a joke.

"You--" Xiang Xiaoyue was stunned again. The surprise this enemy gave him was too great. First, he used a shell removal technique similar to the left-do body-changing method; then, I don't know if God was blind, so he actually learned the sword magic power of "refining sword into silk" in the battle, and severely damaged his opponent.

"Take all the food and people away!" Zhou Gan looked around and wailed everywhere, saying that his parents died and his children died. Most of them sighed, and even the joy of the newly cultivated magical power was reduced by half.

Xiang Xiaoyue released the gourd around her waist and turned it into a yellow light. She collected the chestnut rice in the granary, like Huang Lian hanging upside down, collecting hundreds of pounds in it.

The two of them worked together, gathered enough magic power to capture more than ten acres of white clouds, and flew north with the young and old people in the village.

However, in less than a moment, a black line appeared in the distance in the sky. In just a moment, a demon cloud rolled down, and a huge shadow blocked the villa, and a sharp voice came from it.

"There are traces of Emei disciples. I thought they were all retracted into the turtle shell. The interior of the Nine Palaces, the ice crystals illuminate, and I will show it to me!" As soon as Fa Yan fell, the nearby water vapor slowly condensed and turned into a mirror. The mirror scene turned back and slowly appeared the previous scene, the magic light, the sword shadow, and the faces of the two...

With a slight "click", the mirror exploded with a bang!

"Who interferes with my casting! Who is it!!"

At the foot of the mountain thousands of miles away, Situ Ming spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and slowly inserted half of the sword body that had just been pulled out.

"Brother Situ, you just got hit by the Cold Demon clutch of the King of Chidu. Why force the spell to cast it!" Qin Qi's body was covered with blood, and he was in a mess.

"The old demon has deduced the secret of heaven and wanted to figure out your and my feet. It seems that someone's whereabouts have been discovered!"

"So that's it." Qin Yu was stunned and said.

"I really implicated Brother Qin. I was deliberately discovered by the King of Chidu. In order to attract the old monster's attention, he delayed his return to the Ice Palace. He only caused the fellow Taoist to be chased with me."

"If it's not the case, the disciples of the seven sects should work together. I didn't expect that the old demon was so powerful, with only one clone, and you and me worked together, plus the Pure Yang Immortal Sword Qingming, they were not opponents, so they could only barely get out."

"That's natural. Lu Mingzi, the demon god of Zhongzong and the Chidu king of Nanzong, are the two giants with the highest level of magic cultivation in the world today. It is an amazing achievement for you and I to escape from his hands!" Qin Yu comforted.

"It's just that although the demon god was seriously injured by the head of my sect, he was also beaten by Zhenren Ai, he still escaped. He has disappeared so far. Even when he attacked the demon cave, he has not appeared. He is really a big trouble!"
Chapter completed!