This Swordsman Is Too Steady

At this moment, the three monks of the noble status were stunned.

“So the high-level cultivators of the Raccoon Sect are already members of the Demon Race?” Jiulian Lingzun murmured.

“No wonder, no wonder… Ten thousand years ago, the Lingling Sect was among our six top sects, and their strength was only at the bottom, but in the end it happened that they rose against the trend at an unimaginable speed and became Dao Sect.” Li Xingdao The Lord sighed softly.

Many doubts were answered after finding out the truth.

The Demon Race gathered the power of a domain and pushed the Lingling Sect to the position of Dao Sect.

Now, the three noble monks who have figured out the truth have the last question in their minds.

“How did you do it?” Qingfeng Wudi was lost, his eyes shrank, staring at the two unmoving Raccoon Sect masters on the opposite side.

The four masters of Huanlingzong and so many high-level monks, as demons, are hidden in the human domain, and even stand in full view under the name of Taozong, but after so many years, no one has revealed the slightest flaw.

This is not because their human race lacks defensiveness, but because the cultivator of the Raccoon Sect is no different from the human race on the surface.

They practice human skills, cast human spells, and use human magic tools.

Even now, Dao Master Li Xing, Jiulian Lingzun and Qingfeng Wudi have determined that the White Tiger Master and the Xuanwu Master are the Abyss Demon Race, but they still cannot see the slightest shadow of the Demon Race from the two of them.

This method is so weird that it is extremely suffocating.

“Jie Jie Jie” The White Tiger Lord laughed unabashedly, “As expected, he is a cultivator of the Honorable Human Race, but he is clever, and he reacted instantly.”

“It’s just, it’s too late,” he disdainfully and confidently, “what’s the point of understanding this now?”

At this time, the White Tiger Lord had no fear of being exposed to his demon identity.

Because even if the three Dao Master Li Xing did not reveal their identities, they would expose themselves in the future, and were not prepared to conceal it anymore.

Above the sky, below the bright moon.

The White Tiger Master smiled proudly and presumptuously.

The master of Xuanwu was silent, but his eyes were also full of sarcasm.

They did not rush to kill the three Taoists of Li Xing.

Because they want to enjoy the joy of victory through ten thousand years of careful planning.

There is no doubt that the shock of the enemy is the best combustion aid, which can make their heart’s pleasure climb to the apex.

“Is it so funny?” Jiulian Lingzun remained silent until then and asked.

“At least I am qualified to laugh,” said the White Tiger Master: “You people, who have guarded the Central Spirit Realm for thousands of years, now seeing that it will face the end of being captured and occupied by us, I am afraid that I can’t laugh.”

“Capture Zhongling?” Unexpectedly, Jiulian Lingzun immediately laughed, “After all, you overestimated yourself and underestimated our human race. We will die, and Longcheng Pass will fall. But. ”

“Zhongling will never fall.”

“As of today, although we can’t keep the Dragon City Pass, we will definitely make you pay the heaviest price.” Jiulian Lingzun said firmly.

At this moment, the three cultivators of Taoist priest Li Xing, Jiulian Lingzun and Qingfeng Wudi glanced at each other.

The expressions on the three people’s faces gradually changed from the initial anger, confusion, and confusion to the current calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

“Remember the oath we made when we entered Longcheng Pass?” Dao Master Li Xing looked at the other two comrades in arms and asked with emotion.

Jiulian Lingzun and Qingfeng Wudi nodded expressionlessly.

“This oath.” Taoist Li Xing said.

“This oath.” Jiulian Lingzun stepped on the void, making a dull sound every time he stepped down.

It’s not like stepping into the void, it’s more like stepping on a war drum, thumping, shaking people’s souls.

Wherever he went, it was a lotus step by step.

“This oath.” Qingfeng Wudi roared, the power in his body surged, like an ancient dragon recovering.

“Fortunately, I changed the Suzaku ruler’s life and gave birth to unnecessarily confident confidence.” The White Tiger ruler did not get the desired response. The pleasure stopped abruptly, and said gloomily: “There are still many demons in the army who have not entered the Longcheng Pass. Above the spiritual realm, we still have

In short, I have one heart and one mind in Wujianyu and have far-reaching plans. How can I not defeat Zhongling? ”

Wujianyu is the name of the territory of the inner demons in the abyss.

“There are still many of your demons who have not entered the Dragon City Pass, but you have to know that the guarding force of the Central Spirit Realm is not the only one in the Dragon City Pass.”

“This battle at Longcheng Pass cannot decide everything.” Taoist Li Xing said.

“I believe… them.”

As for who they are, perhaps only Taoist Li Xing himself knows.

The face of the white tiger ruler finally turned pale at this moment.

He didn’t speak any more, and the light in his hand was shining again, and the moon rose above the sky.

Xuanwu dominates cooperation.

This time, the two of them will try their best to mobilize the Mingyue Formation, and they won’t have any more hands.

Seeing the Mantian Moon Sword shining again, and feeling the powerful pressure that echoed between the heavens and the earth, the three Taoists Li Xing frowned slightly.

Xia Daozu’s formation is very strong.

“Let’s hold on for a while, and then wait.” Jiulian Lingzun said to the two.

Then, the three of them let go of the law domain, used secret methods, urged blood, and imperial magic weapons, greeted them.

Yuehua immediately overwhelmed the three nobles.

The roar of battle sounds echoed in this world

After a long time.

Yuehua is still shining.

Emperor Qingfeng Wu’s eyes were blurred.

Blood was constantly flowing down from the wound on the top of his head, spreading across his eyes, making his vision become bloody.

He is Emperor Wu, and his wounds can be healed with just a move of qi and blood.

But now, he can only let the blood flow out.

Because his blood has dried up.

There is no real eternity in the world, even the physical body of Emperor Wu is equally immortal.

The battle that lasted for a long time, and the recovery time and time again, made Qingfeng Wudi’s physical body finally showing signs of withering.

The mana of Taoist Li Xing and Nine Lotus Spiritual Venerables were almost exhausted under the continuous offensive of the Mingyue Formation.

The three cultivators at the venerable status are covered with fine scars drawn by the moon sword all over their bodies, and blood beads are constantly overflowing, dyeing their clothes into blood coats.

They are very tired.

But the white tiger master and basalt master who manipulated the Mingyue Array to attack are still in a capable posture.

The party with the advantage in numbers is at the end of the battle, and the party with only two is still unscathed.

This is just because of a formation.

This is Xia Daozu’s formation.

“The time has come.” Taoist Li Xing suddenly said.

At this time, in the Longcheng Pass, the sound of war and spell bombardment gradually ceased.

This huge city, which had been noisy all night, fell into a dead silence while it was all messed up.

This is because the resistance of Longcheng Pass has almost been wiped out by the demons.

Above the sky, the bright moon formed by the Mingyue Divine Array is still hanging high.

When the bright moon is in the sky, the tree is done.

Longcheng Pass has fallen.

The rest of the cultivators at Longcheng Pass had already died in the battle to guard the pass.

Now, there are only the last three monks of the honorable state in Longcheng Pass.

The three of them are the last resistance force of Longcheng Pass.

“The Dragon City Pass that gathered the most powerful forces in the Central Spirit Realm has fallen. How can the Central Spirit Realm not be destroyed!” The White Tiger Master shouted sharply.

“Idiot.” Taoist Li Xing squeezed out the word from the gap between his teeth.

Then, the bodies of the three noble-level monks suddenly flashed light, dazzling and dazzling like the sun.

At this moment, the Longcheng Pass shrouded in the night, like day.

At the last moment, the three monks of the noble state level chose the most tragic self-destruction.

Without future generations, the soul flies away and explodes.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Wait until now, the sound of fighting.

That means that there are only demonic monks left in the Dragon City Pass today.

Then their self-destruction will not hurt their fellow clan.

This is the reason why they knew they couldn’t compete with the power of the Mingyue Formation, but would rather work hard to support the defense until the mana was exhausted, and refused to let go.

They are just delaying time.

Longcheng Pass, which had just quieted down, ushered in three loud bangs.

The powerful blew of the three monks in the noble state is self-evident.

The strong shock wave shocked the entire Longcheng Pass.

Where the shock wave passed, all the buildings were flying upside down.

Three extremely brilliant suns lit up.

Three monks of the noble status, calmly martyred, and generously died

The dazzling light lasted for three breaths.

In just three breaths of time, the shock wave ploughed half of the entire Longchengguan area.

Outside of Longcheng Pass.

Two figures emerged.

It is the white tiger dominates and the basalt dominates.

Self-detonation, under normal circumstances, it is never possible to cause too much damage to enemies in the same territory.

Because the activation time required for self-detonation is completely enough for enemies of the same territory to escape from the self-detonation range.

But the problem is that Dao Master Li Xing, Jiulian Lingzun, and Qingfeng Wudi have never come to them.

Their target is the Mozu monk in Longcheng Pass.

Those 8th-Rank Demon Cultivation and 7th-Rank Demon Cultivation did not have this ability to escape from the explosive impact range of the Noble-level cultivator in a short time.

Big to small.

This seems stupid, but it is the wisest decision in this situation.

The power of the Mingyue Formation could completely limit the self-detonation of the cultivators of the Noble Stage Realm.

But the problem is that the three cultivators of the Noble Monarch Realm blew themselves up in the Mingyue Divine Formation, not outside the formation.

The group defense capability of the Mingyue Array can only target external attacks.

The three cultivators of the Noble Status Realm knew this and chose this way.

Therefore, their self-destruction this time brought unimaginable huge losses to the Mozu.

Whoosh!

There was another sound of breaking through the air.

A black figure appeared beside the two masters.

It is the Dongqi Demon Venerable who led his army to suppress other battlefields in Longcheng Pass.

“Soul Sovereign, Yu Sovereign, at least a thousand eighth-grade demonic cultivators died in the blew of the three deities, and it is never possible to reappear in the world.”

“There are even more dead Seven-Rank Demon Cultivators,” Dong Qi Demon Sovereign said.

Master Xuanwu’s face became dull.

Even if they have successfully won the Longcheng Pass as expected.

But such a tragic victory made them unable to laugh

The sky will be bright, revealing a faint light.

Longcheng Pass finally calmed down completely, but the smell of blood was extremely strong, and it lasted for a long time, and it could not be calmed down without a certain amount of time.

Facing the three gates of the east, west, and north of the battlefield outside the territory, magic repairs are constantly pouring in.

The determination of the inner demons was extremely strong, and they did not leave much room for themselves.

Except for leaving a little necessary power to prevent the emptiness in the rear from being stolen by the other seven holy demons, all the other powers that can be used are transferred to the Central Spirit Realm without reservation.

Longcheng Pass has fallen.

The goal of the inner demons is not in the Dragon City Pass, but in the entire Middle Spirit Realm.

But the Mingyue Formation is at Longcheng Pass, so they have no reason to give up Longcheng Pass.

So, under the order of the Lingling Sect, or the two masters of the demons, the demons began to clean up the Dragon City Pass, wash away the blood splashing everywhere, clean up the broken walls, and dispose of the remains of the corpse.

Whether it is the corpse of the Demon Cultivator or the Human Cultivator, there is not much difference in the eyes of the Demon Cultivators. They are all burned in a unified fire, and they are chillingly cold.

The gate of the southern city wall was finally completely opened at this time, leading directly to the middle spirit realm.

The battlefield here is also the fiercest.

It can be seen that above the southern city wall, under the southern city wall, there are dead bodies everywhere, some from the Nanjian Pavilion sword repairs, some from the demons, and several corpses wearing the uniform costumes of the Huanlingzong.

The blood stains that have not completely solidified and dried up, flow down the stone walls of the city wall slowly like a stream.

Seeing this tragic scene, only arrived in the daytime, Mo Xiu’s face changed slightly without participating in the battle of Longcheng Pass last night.

Especially when they saw the mottled sword marks on the city wall, and the corpse of Nanjian Pavilion Jianxiu covered in wounds, they smacked their tongues secretly.

They couldn’t imagine that these weakened swordsmen, how could they have such terrible determination in such a desperate situation?

The battlefield here is completely different from the other battlefields in Longchengguan.

On the other battlefields of Longcheng Pass, there are no magic repairs everywhere, so the cultivators at Longcheng Pass are inevitable, there is no way to hide, there is no way out, only a desperate fight.

However, behind the southern city wall is the vast middle spiritual realm.

In other words, as long as these Nanjian Pavilion sword repairs wanted to survive, there was a way to go, as long as they abandoned the city and fled.

But they still chose not to retreat.

There are two completely different situations between a desperate fight and a desperate fight that has no alternative.

These demonic cultivators believed that they put themselves in the position of this group of Nanjian Pavilion sword cultivators, and they definitely couldn’t do such a sacrifice of life and righteousness like them.

It’s just like this. Even though this is an unprecedented victory after 20,000 years, it is worthy of a special book, but these magic repairs who are responsible for cleaning up the southern city wall are still unable to be happy. In an uncoordinated atmosphere.

They dullly swept the blood stains on the city wall, summoned the magic fire to burn the broken bodies into fly ash, and then picked up the unburnable swords scattered around and piled them together.

At noon.

Longcheng Guanzheng Center Palace.

The ruler of the white tiger, the ruler of the Suzaku, and the Dongqi Mozun who showed a demon body walked out of the palace.

The three of them didn’t choose to fly, but step by step, walking past the streets of Longchengguan like a military parade, towards the direction of the southern city wall.

There was a constant flow of people on the street, and the demons who had just entered the city were walking through it, very lively.

“In the old days, these streets were all human monks,” the white tiger master whispered, as if the haze of last night had been swept away.

“Mozu, finally waited for the time to walk on it openly.” Master Xuanwu said in a low voice.

Where the three of them went, the ubiquitous magic repairs were separated.

“The bravery of the human monks is indeed extraordinary, but no matter what, things are going on as we planned.” The white tiger master said in a deep voice, firming up his determination.

They went all the way, and finally reached the southern city wall.

Dongqi Mozun narrowed his eyes and looked towards the wide open Nancheng Gate. Bright light came in obliquely from the gate of the city, and the road to the city was like a avenue of sunshine.

In fact, this is indeed a sunny avenue.

It was the Sunshine Avenue where their inner demons successfully “snatched the soul” and became the first of the eight saint demons.

Dongqi Mozun opened his arms, as if embracing the sun, extremely intoxicated.

At this moment, the thin clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, the sky shone cleanly, and the sun moved.

His eyes were suddenly shaken by a golden light.

“What is that?” he asked.

The golden light source is at the corner of the city gate, where many swords are piled up.

When Hou Ju Moxiu saw this, he trembled and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: “This is the magic weapon of the human monk we packed. It is temporarily stacked here, waiting for the final inventory.”

Dongqi Mozun frowned, and did not listen to Moxiu’s words, but indifferently stretched out his hand and flicked, UU reading www.uukānshu.com magic energy billowed out.

The sword weapons stacked as high as a hill were immediately pushed away by the devilish energy, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

The shiny golden object at the bottom was revealed.

It turned out to be a stone monument, like a crouching dragon entrenched on the ground.

The stele is made of strange obsidian, with some big golden characters written on it.

The golden light was shot out of these big characters on the stone tablet.

The white tiger master on the side glanced at the stone tablet casually, and said lightly: “It’s just some little tricks used by human monks to brainwash.”

“The oath monument, every monk will be taken here to make an oath when he enters Longcheng Pass for the first time.” The Xuanwu Master was more patient, and said one more word to help Dongqi Demon Venerable.

The southern city wall, that is the only way for all middle spirit realm monks to enter Longcheng Pass.

The Terran set this oath monument here.

Therefore, the first thing that every monk in the middle spirit realm sees when they enter Longcheng Pass will be this stone stele.

“Oh?” Dongqi Demon Zun raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze swept over the stone tablet casually.

“Fanlong Chengguan monk, I sincerely tell the gods of mountains and rivers.”

“I am a master of dignity today, guarding my human race to manage hard work, leaving behind the land of my generation.”

“The name is right, the ghost is drinking.”

“The determination is firm, and we will never change.”

“Humans and demons don’t live up to each other, there is a clear lesson in ancient times.”

“Hua Yi must make a serious argument and preserve justice forever.”

“As the sky repairer, die as the sky soul,”

“The future generations look at the present, and they look at the past as today, so how can I be stunned!”

“Today’s thief is determined to be annihilated, to do his best, and to die for him.”

“But I firmly believe that the blue sky will bless loyalty.”

“When we are in a **** battle, victory is in hand.”

“This oath.”