Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 447 Sword Slays the Demon Head, Go Deeper!
"Fellow Daoist Xuanchen, the matter here is not trivial. The two of us need to return to the sect to report immediately. Don't worry, I have a duty to do what I explained earlier."

On the lake of blood, the three of them stood standing on the waves with their sleeves lingering in the wind. Lin Junhao bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Then it's time to work!" Duanchou smiled and nodded without being pretentious.

He was sure that Lin Junhao valued friendship and knew how to advance and retreat, so he was expected to help with this. The Seven Star Gate had a great influence on the big man, and he was more at ease with him helping to look after that kid Wei Hongyu.

It is said that it is the experience of the world, but after all, Duanchou still can't ignore it and ignore it. The life and safety of the disciples under his sect are his reverse scales, and he will die if he touches them.

It is precisely because of this that he rescued him twice, even at the expense of giving up most of the hidden treasures in the cave as a favor, just to allow Lin Junhao and Ye Qianhua to help take care of him in secret.

After Duanchou watched the two leave, he recalled that he entered the mountain this time, and started killing again. Not to mention the four powerful enemies of the Huanyun Sect, the Tidal Sword Sect, the Lingyao Mountain, and the Gu Yue Pavilion, Lanchuan was even more involved. A terrifying evildoer in the mainland, and Langya Sword Palace, who has not settled the old grievances and added new vengeances, can't help but smile wryly:

"Why does my fate feel a bit like that girl Situ Ling, born with a sarcastic aura? However, I really have a destiny with Langya Sword Palace, and now it can be said that I will never die!"

Ever since meeting Su Mo outside Canglan City, it seemed that Duanchou was destined to confront Langya Sword Palace. Countless right and wrong, big and small, seemed to be related to him no matter where he went, and all kinds of troubles came to him, which really made him Depressed endlessly.

"Find a place first, digest the gains from this time, and then go back quickly to have a look. I don't know how the little girls are doing now."

Thinking of this, Duanchou couldn't help showing a smile on his face, feeling extremely happy!

At the end of the blood lake, the blood mountain stretches, forming a mountain range.

The color of blood in the sky is as thick as mercury, and Shura demons haunt the mountain of blood.

Asuras are divided into males and females. The male is ugly, breathing out the magic flames of Shura and corrupting all things;

Both kinds of Shura are difficult to deal with, their spiritual intelligence is no different from ordinary people, and they are extremely cunning.

Stepping into the depths of this mountain range, they are all masters with extraordinary strength and reputation, some are casual cultivators, some are descendants of aristocratic families, and most of them are Tianjiao Junyan from various sects.

Even so, most of them were besieged in groups of three or five, and they would never dare to provoke Shura with more than five heads alone, and ghosts lurking alone. The latter lived and hid alone, and their strength was even more terrifying.

Duanchou walked in the opposite direction, crossing the blood lake, alone with only a sword, fearless.

On the dark red land, there are only monks, no Asura sneaking around, some casual cultivators gather, their aura is vast, most of them are dragons and tigers, and they are at the peak, and occasionally there are monks who return to the real world, and the coercion is terrifying.

Some rogue cultivators were slightly taken aback when they saw Duanchou, but they didn't pay any attention to it, they only knew which sect it was, and there was another proud and arrogant Tianjiao who didn't know whether to live or die.

With such a weak evil spirit, it was obvious that he had just entered the mountain range not long ago, relying on some strength, he wanted to go deep alone and pass through the Lianyun mountain range, fearing that he would die soon.

"Let's see if this kid can withstand the temptation of those Shuras. I'm afraid he won't survive tonight."

Someone sighed: "The old man's strength is not weak, and his state of mind is already calm, but he was still provoked. He is really a group of goblins. They don't have rock-like perseverance and Taoism, so they can't be provoked at all."

Duan's sense of sorrow is so strong that he can't escape his eyes and ears for several miles. When he heard a few people talking, his heart moved slightly.

But immediately, his eyes were pierced with divine light, like the eyes of the sky, ignoring the creatures of the heaven and earth, through the barrier of demonic energy, cloudy clouds and ghosts, he rushed directly into several blood mountains.

Suddenly, a melancholy sound came to his ears, Duanchou's eyes fell, and he saw many Shuras.

In a valley of hundreds of feet, there are dozens of Shuras in it, doing their mediocre things, sitting on the ground in the open air, and the sound of the waves can be heard for miles.

The heart is hot, and the eyes are white and round, with slender waist and round buttocks, like suet white jade, undulating up and down, jumping for joy, and even the grass and grass can be seen, with some dew crystals.

"who!"

Duanchou frowned slightly, knowing that the slight fluctuation in the mood just now had been noticed by the Shuras.

"Don't do it, you are a child! You are really brave, and you came here alone, why don't you let the servants take good care of you, and let you taste this boundless bliss."

A Shura stood up with a charming smile, with a layer of silk gauze covering her body like mist, revealing undulating mountains, revealing two white thighs that were crystal white and greasy, slender and round, emitting a watery light like jade.

The fragrant tongue lightly adds to the red lips, and wisps of red smoke overflow from his mouth and nose.

Taking a deep breath, Duanchou closed his eyes, opened them again after a few breaths, and a fierce and unparalleled aura rose up, the air was torn apart, and there was a thunderous sword whistling sound.

"crack!"

This is not Biyoudongtian, everyone is not there, there is no need to hide Duanchou, he gave a deep drink, and the Guishui Gang sword emerged from his palm, the sword edge clanged, and the cold light cast shadows.

Taking a step forward, the sword light flashed, turning the horizon into a close distance, and in an instant, he came before that Shura.

"puff"

Gui Shuigang's sword slashed with force, like a broken bamboo, the magic element that Shura had produced in a hurry collapsed in an instant, and the good skin instantly turned into a pool of blood, splashing the world.

"Kill him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, refine his oil, and sacrifice to the magic lamp!"

Shura yelled loudly, a pair of Shura's wings spread out, dozens of Shura surrounded Duanchou at once, like hunting, they regarded Duanchou as livestock.

"Things who don't know how to live or die dare to walk into this depth alone. It seems that my demon clan has been really kind in recent years. Do you really regard this Lianyun Mountain Range as a place of trial?"

"That's right, please order King Shura to break out of the Lianyun Mountains, reopen the Dao of Demons and Demons, and stain the sky with blood!"

Many Asura shouted, and the devilish energy surged, condensing into a devil cloud above the valley, converging into a ghost face.

"Boy, do you have any last words? We'll have a good time after we finish!"

A Shura's bloody mouth opened, revealing its fangs, Shura's wings fluttered, and its blood pupils were ferocious, staring at Duanchou.

With a cold gaze, he glanced at it, Duanchou didn't say anything, and directly summoned the incense and golden lamp.

He doesn't need to push it. As a deadly enemy born with mutual restraint, after sensing many Shura demons, the incense and golden lamp rises in the sky, and in the midst of the divine singing in the sky, it turns into a round of brilliant sun, shooting out a vast and sacred golden light. divine light.

The golden flame filled the air, illuminating the entire valley.

The bursts of divine light turned into a huge cage, and dozens of Shuras were trapped in it.

The golden light was burning, Shura screamed miserably, his skin and flesh smoked and slowly turned into blood.

(End of this chapter)