Netherworld Immortal

The purple sun was in the sky, and its light was like a white blade, making people afraid to look directly at it.

In the Qinghuo Demon Territory, at the entrance of an unknown canyon, two figures were wrapped in two groups of light blue mist, and they approached quickly.

It was Fan and Cai, two elite disciples of Qinglian Daoist who were hurrying on their way.

"The terrain ahead is narrow, you and I should slow down and act slowly." Senior Brother Fan suggested.

With the lesson of being blocked and attacked by Master Qingshui last time, the two of them became more cautious along the way.

"Alright." Junior Brother Cai responded.

The two withdrew the escape technique, and the light blue mist on the body surface disappeared.As they walked forward, they observed their surroundings.

The rock walls on both sides of the canyon are steep, as if they are about to fall down at any time.

The high purple sun cast light into the canyon, half bright and half dark under the cover of the mountain wall.

"Senior Brother Fan, logically speaking, this Green Fire Demon Territory is also a part of the Zhongyuan Continent, so why does the sun in the sky turn purple here?" Junior Brother Cai raised his head and glanced at the purple sun in the sky.

"Is this? It is said that the location of the Qinghuo Demon Realm was originally a must-pass from the Western Regions of the Zhongyuan Continent to the Northern Regions, and it is also the place where the demons of the Western Regions made their fortunes. As for why the sun in the sky was purple that day, I am afraid it is the Western Regions. It's a little-known secret of the Demon Race." Senior Brother Fan explained.

"This time the glazed fire path seal on the periphery of the Qinghuo Demon Territory is loose, so it can't be a trap set by the demons?" Junior Brother Cai continued to ask.

"So what? Thousands of years ago, in the war between humans and demons in the Northern Territory and the Western Region, our Qinglian Dojo made remarkable achievements. It was precisely because of that battle that our Qinglian Dojo established its position as the leader of the Taoist sect in the entire Zhongyuan Continent." After 1000 years, even if there are still demons in the Western Regions, there is nothing to fear." Senior Brother Fan said arrogantly, as if he had participated in the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago.

After listening to Junior Brother Cai, he couldn't help nodding, and his chest also straightened up.

At this moment, in front of Fan and Cai, a "big rock" as tall as a person suddenly moved.

"There is a situation!" Brother Fan immediately exclaimed when he noticed the strange movement in front of him.

At this moment, the boulder on the opposite side blurred, and a figure appeared unexpectedly.

That man was a great monk. He was dressed in apricot-colored Buddhist robes. He was as tall as a diamond, and his aura was as steady as a rock. Just by looking at him, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Brother Fan's spiritual sense swept across the great monk who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and he felt a little nervous. He couldn't see clearly the level of cultivation of this great monk with his spiritual sense.

As a cultivator, the spiritual consciousness of high-level monks is much stronger than that of low-level monks.Therefore, high-level monks can easily see the cultivation of low-level monks.On the contrary, low-level monks can't see the specific cultivation of high-level monks.

At this time, the great monk on the opposite side looked at the two expressionlessly, and the large Buddhist robes outside him were not moving at all.It's like a stone carving, or a tiger standing in the way.

The great monk blocked the passage, and he didn't seem to give way to Fan and Cai. In the already narrow canyon, the atmosphere became more tense.

"Most of the cultivation level of the great monk opposite is Daoming Realm, but he doesn't look like a demon, but more like a monk from the Northern Territory. He probably came to the Qinghuo Demon Territory to hunt for treasure. Could it be that there is someone in front of him?" What treasure can't be made?"

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Fan said loudly: "This great monk, I don't know what sect and sect you are. What do you mean by blocking our way? The two of us are the "Lingcang Twin Swords" of Qinglian Dojo. It's convenient for you."

When decent people meet, they always like to name each other, so as to show that they are upright and decent.

Fan and Cai are considered elite disciples with little reputation in Qinglian Dojo.

A few years ago, during the battle of Lingcang Mountain where the righteous sects of the Northern Territory jointly encircled and suppressed evil cultivators, Fan and Cai merged their swords and beheaded six powerful evil cultivators in a row.From then on, he became famous in the first battle, and was given the title Lingcang Twin Swords.

"I am Qingyan monk, one of the three sons of King Kong in the Golden Buddha Temple. I know Qinglian Dojo, but I have never heard of the name "Lingcang Twin Swords". In the future, no one will hear about it again." "Qingyan Monk" looked cold, and said in a bad tone.

The "Qingyan Monk" at this time was still transformed by a thousand-faced ghost.As the shadow right envoy in the shadow organization, he has a very high status in the shadow organization.

"This time, I received an order from Lord Shadow Lord to use my illusion technique to start harvesting the lives of the disciples of the big sects who entered the Green Fire Demon Realm. It is to spread hatred between the big sects and fight in the Green Fire Demon Realm. Shadows can achieve their own goals. If you don’t say that they are disciples of Qinglian Dojo, I, Thousand Faced Ghost, would not be bothered to waste time with these two self-proclaimed righteous fools. If this is the case, I will save my life to make up the number Let's go." The thousand-faced ghost controlling the Qingyan monk thought to himself.

"Are you going to block the way and kill people! My Qinglian Daoist Temple and the Golden Buddha Temple have never had a festival, I don't know why you do this?" Senior Brother Fan pointed his finger at the big monk opposite and said angrily.

"The Golden Buddha Temple is also famous for its decent Buddhist sect. The name of the third son of King Kong, we two brothers are also well-known. Unexpectedly, as one of the three sons of King Kong, monk Qingyan would do murder and seize treasures here "Junior Brother Cai also said angrily.

"I forgot to tell you. Not long ago, the third son of King Kong became the first son of King Kong." Monk Qingyan said with a sad expression, "Both my juniors died during the treasure hunt. Therefore, I feel No, I really want to kill."

"You are probably insane. Two of your junior brothers unfortunately died, but it has nothing to do with us. You killing people indiscriminately will lead to hostility between the Golden Buddha Temple and the Qinglian Dojo." Senior Brother Fan said loudly.

"Only a lunatic can come up with such a lame reason for killing." Junior Brother Cai echoed.

"You say I'm crazy? Maybe I am. In the killing place of the Green Flame Demon Realm, there is no reason to kill people. But because you are brothers and sisters, I pity you. I will only kill one of you today. You two choose one of them and let me kill it." "Qingyan Monk" said disapprovingly.

"Hmph! How unreasonable!" Senior Brother Fan snorted coldly.

"Cang! Cang!"

In the silver sword box behind the two of them, two cold lights came out of the sheath.

"Great monk, maybe you have an arrogant cultivation base, but my brothers and sisters are brothers and sisters, how can you allow you to insult me ​​like this."

"Senior brother and I advance and retreat together. If you have the ability, kill us all. Otherwise, let the Dao sword in our hands give you a crazy monk, so that you, the third son of King Kong, can accompany you on the road to Huangquan."

"Hahaha. Hurt each other." Qingyan monk laughed.

"kill!"

Senior Brother Fan stopped drinking, and the two senior brothers shot at the same time.

The Dao swords in the hands of the two stabbed out, and the sword energy froze, like a pair of water blue dragons.

Brush brush!

Sword Qi flew into the turbulent waves, enveloping Qingyan Monk in it.

"Qingyan Monk" secretly activated his unique rock body, his arms were surrounded by brown aura, and his skin became tough and rough like a rock.

With both fists crossed, he was fighting with the two people opposite him.

Dangdang!

The blade landed on the arm, but sparks flew.

The Qingyan monk's arms are like a pair of big hammers, wide open and close, and extremely flexible. With one against two, relying on his physical strength, he even gradually gained the upper hand.

"Junior Brother Cai, the place in this canyon is too narrow, which is not conducive to our swordsmanship. We can't fight this crazy monk here for a long time. We should use the thunderbolt method to kill this guy." Seeing that the momentum is not good, Senior Brother Fan immediately sent a voice transmission. .

Fan and Cai made a feint, and retreated seven or eight zhang away.

They stood side by side, with one holding a sword in his left hand and the other holding a sword in his right hand. The two Dao swords moved straight forward, stuck together, and merged into one.

Immediately afterwards, circles of light blue soul power fluctuations emanated from the feet of the two of them.Miraculously, the fluctuations of their soul power perfectly matched, and their soul domains merged into one.

In an instant, the aura of the two people's martial arts continued to rise, and the Taoist robes around them flew like waves.The fluctuation of soul power has already surpassed the limit of monks in Yuanhun Realm, comparable to monks in Daoming Realm.

Immediately, the two threw out the Dao sword in their hands.

The two Dao swords fit tightly together, and they turned into Zhang Xu's size in a blink of an eye.

"Sword Formation—Shuangliu Sword Slash!"

The next moment, the sword edge was in full bloom, and two hundred sword shadows appeared out of thin air, and the power of the sword array was suddenly shrouded.

The rainstorm in the sword formation is terrifying!

Seeing this, the Qingyan monk on the opposite side didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

"Compete for soul power, zoom in on moves, and I, Qingyan monk, will accompany you."

As the words fell, circles of dark brown soul domains scattered from the feet of the Qingyan monk. The powerful soul power was like a huge boulder, rolling and crushing towards the surroundings.It is the rock field that Qingyan monk is good at.

Miraculously, where the rock field passed, the rocks scattered on the ground collapsed into powder one after another, and all the spiritual power of the rock was superimposed in the rock field, and the power of the field became stronger and stronger.

At this time, the "Qingyan monk" is like an angry mountain god, with awe-inspiring momentum.

He squatted down, pressed his hands on the ground, and mana was poured into the rock field crazily.

"Buddha Dharma - Earth Flood Dragon!"

In an instant, in the rock field, the rock and soil on the ground rolled like a tide.

"Ow!"

With a dragon chant, a rock dragon with a size of several tens of feet rose into the air, shaking off flying rocks, which was extremely spectacular.

The rock dragon is composed of pieces of tough rocks connected together. The dragon's horns, dragon's eyes, and dragon's claws are all very clear.The golden Sanskrit characters on the surface of the dragon's body circulate continuously, as if wearing a golden armor.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosions is endless.

For a moment, rocks flew horizontally, sword lights splashed, and the strong wind counterattacked.

The mountain walls on both sides of the canyon were impacted by the shock waves of their moves, the mountains shook, and the rolling stones slid down.

After a long while, the power of the moves exhausted each other, and the two sides were evenly matched on the surface.

Fan and Cai glanced at each other, and the sense of crisis in their hearts became even stronger.

Although the joint attack technique of the two of them can improve the body in a short period of time, which is enough to compete with Daoming Realm cultivators, but the physical burden is not small.At this moment, the two of them are exhausted, and their bodies are sore. It is impossible to activate the big move again in a short time.

On the other hand, Qingyan Monk, with a normal face, didn't seem to have any discomfort.

"It seems that the disciples in Qinglian Taoist Temple still have some skills." "Qingyan Monk" couldn't help but praised.In fact, he didn't deliberately praise Fan and Cai on the opposite side.Instead, he thought of Liu Haiyu, who was also a disciple of Qinglian Dojo.Before, he fought with Liu Haiyu. Although he didn't use his full strength due to hiding his identity, he was forced to give up the body of a ghost slave of "Old Daoist of Yushan".Liu Haiyu's tyrannical performance left a deep impression on him.

"However, it seems that your limit is just like this. What I said still counts. If one of you two can be killed by me voluntarily, then the remaining one, I can let him live." "Qingyan Monk " said indifferently.

"You crazy monk, you are dreaming."

Senior Brother Fan stopped drinking, and took out the sword talisman with Ruoshui sword pattern painted on it from his bosom, it was the life-saving sword talisman left by Liu Haiyu to the two of them.

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