After walking in the darkness for a long time, everything around me was still the same, shrouded in the darkness, monotonous and boring, accompanied by a depressing aura that is watched by people.
Si Qingcheng followed Qian Chen in front of him closely, feeling a little nervous. If Qian Chen had not been walking firmly, in this difficult-to-identify darkness, he would have doubted whether they had been in circles in the same place?
Just as Si Qingcheng's mood was a little low and gradually infected by the depression of the darkness around him, Qian Chen suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, senior brother? Are we lost?" Si Qingcheng held the Tianluo umbrella.
Qian Chen's appearance, with a slightly down-and-out and crazy young man, is his body incarnation. Now, he has slowly walked out of his body in his body. It is exactly what Qian Chen's original body looks like. He stood on a relatively flat ridge with empty hands. He transformed into holding a love sword outside his body, slightly behind him and protected Si Qingcheng.
"No, it's going to dawn!" A white sword energy gradually condensed in Qian Chen's palm, and said: "Whether morning and dusk, the change of yin and yang is the most dangerous!"
"Those monsters in the dark were afraid of Zhulong True Fire before, but before the dawn of heaven, the aura of Zhulong Fire Spirit weakened to a low point, and there might be no life or death demons to provoke us!"
Qian Chen was not very nervous and stared at the darkness in front of him calmly.
The darkness that was unable to see the five fingers seemed to fade away, and a ray of light could be seen in the sky. Against the backdrop of the morning and evening, the candle dragon fire spirit that transformed into the palm of the hand and the heart seemed much dim.
The aura around gradually stagnated, and a strange aura was about to move, as if the calm before was preparing for this moment.
Qian Chen looked at the darkness with concentration, where several deeper shadows could have been seen emerging from the darkness, and his ferocious body appeared faintly, and a silent roar was transmitted in the darkness. At this moment, the Zhulong Fire Spirit in the hands of the incarnation of the body suddenly dimmed, and the light that protected them suddenly shrank to the point where they could only cover the incarnation of the body and Si Qingcheng.
The darkness around it surged up, but the Tai Chi Golden Pill reversed the yin and yang energy, turning the qi in Qian Chen's body into void, and encompassing the darkness.
Good and evil are incompatible. If the Taoist magic power in Qian Chen's body is still in a state of "existence", then the demonic energy entering the body will only cause a fierce conflict. However, Qian Chen turns the magic power into "nothing", just like a world that encompasses all things, and can steal the "existence" of the outside world. Using the "emptiness" in the body, use the "reality" of the world.
The beauty of Tai Chi Golden Elixir lies in it.
Because the Tao transforms into nothingness, the reality of the "demon" can be used.
At this moment, Qian Chen used the Tai Chi Golden Pill as the hub to create an existence opposite to himself outside his body, using Tao to control the demons. Instantly, the rolling demonic energy in the dark was like a black yin fish, and it intertwined with Qian Chen's empty magic power on the qi machine to form Tai Chi.
"The Dao Dust Pearl is indeed the supreme treasure of the Demonic Dao..."
Qian Chen felt the dangerous darkness around him, like a part of him, and was refined by him with the help of Tai Chi Golden Elixir, and placed it outside his body with the Dao Dust Bead as a hub, which could avoid contamination and interference with his physical condition. He felt that this Taoist treasure was really useless for serious practice, but every time he wanted to wear a layer of magical vest and practice some magical powers of the Demon Sect, it would be very useful.
He is simply a traitor from the Supreme Tao!
The shame among the Three Treasures of the Supreme...
"Forget it, people don't scold themselves like this!" Qian Chen shook his head slightly in his heart...
At this time, the demons in the dark had been completely exposed. They were dozens of shadows of uncertainty. Their steps were messy and surrounded from all directions. They were just afraid of the candle dragon fire spirit in their hands, and bypassed them and rushed towards Qian Chen.
Qian Chen calmed down and no longer distracted from thinking about anything else. He stretched out his hand and flipped over the darkness that had covered several miles of surroundings was like a curtain, and was pulled down by his right palm. At this moment, the demon shadow in the dark had already rioted, and countless shadows rushed towards him.
Qian Chen did not say anything, and used his palm as a knife, pulling out a white sword energy that looked like a training, surrounding him, and the sword energy soared and swallowed all the darkness.
He had no time to think about it, and the sword energy slashed - it was the Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword that he had not used for a long time!
The deep sword light cut through the darkness at this moment and swallowed all the demonic shadows that were touched.
call--
The wind roared, and after lifting the darkness, there was finally a sound that could be heard. The sharp roar of the sword slashed into the air, and the demon shadows were torn to pieces by the sword light. The body of the demon like a phantom merged into the sword light without any resistance and turned into a bloody color.
At this time, a physical demon finally appeared in the demon shadow. It was covered with scales, with webbed films between its fingers, its eyes were dim vertical pupils, its upper and lower jaws were like long kisses of a crocodile, but it was a hideous and ferocious monster. Its body was surrounded by demonic energy, forming tentacles like eight blood-stained pythons, entangled, strangling towards Qian Chen.
The blood-colored sword light floating in Qian Chen's hand cut through the hideous and tough scales of the crocodile monster just by just a spit.
The mottled blood rust on it came alive instantly, contaminated with the monster's cracked open, becoming bright red and dripping. The blood light evacuated the blood and vitality in the demon body. Even the demon soul was killed by the sword energy. The demon energy, blood energy, and soul were all evacuated by this sword, leaving only a body, which was split into pieces under the sword energy.
"It's over!" Si Qingcheng said in a secret shock: "Senior brother has used this evil sword technique again. It seems that he wants to frame the blame!"
In the air, a demon who was attached to the body of a giant eagle suddenly stretched out his claws.
The four fingers spread apart and transformed into many claw shadows. The demon shadows intertwined, with a sharp roar of soul-catching and soul-catching sound. Just a scream can make people shake their souls. These claw shadows, each shadow, can almost completely pull out the souls in the body of the creature. Ordinary monks are often captured by the souls in one grab, for the giant eagle to eat, leaving only one body in place, possessed by other monsters in the dark.
At this time, the blood light in Qian Chen's palm turned away and wiped through the air.
Then he stood up and slashed at other monsters surrounding them from all directions. The evil sword light surged, covering for several miles, submerging the monster...
When the sword light fell, Si Qingcheng and Qian Chen were already empty. The figures of the monsters were swallowed by the sword light, and the body remained in place. The giant eagle in the air had fallen, and the bare eagle head was covered with scalypse, ferocious and ugly. A huge wound appeared on its chest, and the wound was empty, as if all the flesh and blood had turned into the sword light, rushed out of the wound, and merged into the blood-colored sword light.
The same is true for the other demon bodies around them, each of them was light and as if they were empty.
"Senior Brother!" Si Qingcheng shouted in a low voice, Qian Chen standing among dozens of hideous bodies.
At this time, the sky was already bright, the darkness receded, and the dead monsters disappeared without a trace.
Qian Chen came back to his senses and smiled: "With these monsters, we finally refine this magical blood-transforming sword energy. When we meet those demons, junior sister, you don't have to take action. I left a knife mark on the corpses of those demons. I'm afraid that the rest of them will be in chaos first, so that we can take advantage of the troubled waters!"
"But brother, aren't we going to hunt for treasure?" Junior Sister Si looked stunned.
"Yes! Kill people and seize treasure!" Qian Chen put away the sword energy that had swallowed countless demon shadows, which had merged into darkness, and said calmly: "Since it's a treasure hunt, how can we avoid fighting?"
"That abandoned temple should have been discovered by the Demonic Way. Kill the Demons first, and then find out if there is anything valuable!"
Is that true?
Si Qingcheng looked confused. As bright as today, the demonic soil around him was undoubtedly revealed. This reddish-brown land was desolate and mottled, with steep peaks and desolate places to see. The two of them could already use the escape technique, but even at a high altitude, it was still this scene. A lifeless land, which triggered people was dry, dead, silent, and magical, and lonely old land that could not be imagined, worthy of worship.
Chapter completed!