divination

"Boom..." Liang Guayuan collided with the evil ghost pawns, and a huge storm immediately occurred. Ding Yiji flew backwards, his body trembled, and a mouthful of Yu Hei's blood spewed out. Qi and blood, bones and tendons in the body are constantly shattered in the aftermath of the shock.

The Yin Zun envoy also suffered quite a lot of injuries, his body was split open with more than a dozen huge wounds with bone deep visible, and blood, essence, and marrow fluid were constantly gushing out uncontrollably.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful the heavenly secrets are, they are not as strong as the gods and monsters! This time, he will definitely be able to kill him!" The Yin Venerable thought in his heart, and the evil thoughts arose again, arousing the illusory and three-point blurred skeleton sword body , the back of the strange demon sword, the hilt of the ghost sword, the blade of the evil spirit, and the edge of the devil's sword are displayed rapidly, continuously sending evil energy into the body, the muscles grow and connect instantly, the wound heals quickly, and most of the vitality is restored, but the blood will take a while. recover.

Gradually, the Yin Venerable sensed that his soul was about to be lost, and his body began to lose its original feeling, leaving only empty muscles and bones, his face distorted and floating, entangled into a three-pointed monster that would make people feel intimidated. evil face.

At this time, the shadow of the figure who had been following the Yin Zun envoy in the void began to materialize a little, with the vague four characters of Tianjing Seven Stars on his head, holding a hand that was full of evil spirit but was trapped by a powerful force and could not be released. Xuan Yao Demon Sword murmured to himself: "The ghosts do not disperse is to use the soul-calling banner to gather the extremely evil and resentful lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world to melt them into sword souls, and then to be so powerful that even martial saints would be afraid of them." The powerful force is forced into the sword body made of black iron in the polar snow region, sacrificed to the strange beasts and monsters captured in the wild land, and placed in the dark abyss to purify for seven to 49 months.

This sword demon has a very evil nature. Although it can make people gain a lot of power in a short period of time, it can also make people lose their souls and become evil. The power will be strengthened with the evil heart of the sword owner. The bigger it will be, this feature is similar to the Xuanyao Demon Sword, but there is a world of difference in power, the full power of the lingering soul can only be the tip of the iceberg of the Xuanyao Demon Sword.No wonder "The Confucian Knight's Travels" records that the swords required for the Xuanyao Demon Sword are the ghosts and monsters who do not disperse!Now I just need to wait and see what happens, waiting for the best time to sacrifice sword with sword! "

Yin Zun envoys the black vitality that urges the dantian, and the lingering ghost dances high, spewing out a group of sword-shaped sword qi in the sleeve, which is as dense as migratory locusts, and shoots out violently like flying sand and rocks, forming a strange sword net, attacking Ding Yi in an all-round way .

Ding Yi frowned slightly, his mind didn't move, but his instinctive will felt it, and he took the lead in responding. He moved the dead wooden crutches, and the strange bird that looked like a phoenix but not a phoenix burst out with extremely strong and positive yang energy, turning into an illusion. All over the sky, the hexagram blade and Yaofeng rumbled towards the sword net, the extreme yang overcomes the yin, and the hexagram blade and Yaofeng shattered the sword net composed of the sword-shaped sword energy in the sleeve like cutting melons and vegetables.

Yin Zun's expression changed drastically. He never expected that Ding Yi would break through the sword net so easily, and then he charged up to launch a new attack. The ghost danced again, and the power of the earth-shattering magic burst out through the sword's edge. Sprinkling and flying, the river surface was rolled into slivers, the air was cut and the violent noise continued, and the river water flew hundreds of people high.

"Boom..." Ding Yi focused on defense, and the Taiji hexagrams were fully rolled up. Through the dantian weigu, he entered into the dead wood crutches, and instantly rolled into a vast magical defensive hexagram circle, which happened to absorb the offensive of Yin Zunshi. Inside, the sound of lingering ghosts and the clashing of dead wooden crutches continued, and the forces of evil and good continued to impact and sway, spreading in all directions like huge surging waves.

The milkstones around the dark river shattered, and the ground seemed to be peeled off, rolling into one body continuously, rolling and flying hundreds of meters on the spot, and when it finally hit the milkstones the size of a small hall, the milkstones were shaken by the aftermath. The number of cracks opened by bending cracks.

Wishing to protect the whole body with luck, standing cross-legged, silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures of Vajra immovability, the body turned into a Vajra, the dark muscles twisted into a rattan net as hard as black iron, and the eyes of the bear were blacker than black bears. Ding Yi and the Yin Venerable Envoy who were fighting were shocked in their hearts: "Yin Soul Persistence is really powerful, and it can even make Yin Venerable Envoy, whose cultivation base is a little lower than Tianji, have the power to fight Tianji!"

At this time, the half-faced Rakshasa at the bottom of the river has absorbed [-]% to [-]% of the half-yuan relics, and its vitality has recovered a lot. Facing the strong shock wave, it quickly melted the strings, spun the string nets, and built a purple-light shining defense .

The blow that Yin Zun thought was sure to kill hit a nail, and the lingering ghost did not suffer any damage, but his body was seriously injured, and his muscles, tendons and bones were broken again, so he drove the remaining consciousness and forced him into evil thoughts again , absorb more and stronger evil spirits, and repair wounds.

After a while, instigate!Yin Zun completely lost his last consciousness, lost his soul completely, and the lingering ghost in turn controlled him, urging the vitality energy in his body to merge into the evil energy, and the lingering evil energy entangled, and the strange and unpredictable evil energy immediately turned into a dark spray , mixed with black vitality in the middle, it looks black and frightening from a distance.

Ding Yi felt that every drop of water contained extremely evil and violent energy, like a timed real yuan thunderbolt, as soon as it was touched by someone, it would explode immediately, pressing on the dantian quickly, the electric light surged, and the tendons The pulse fluctuates and oscillates, the Taiji stirs the hexagrams, and rotates above the sky, releasing a halo of hexagrams and lines shrouded in yellow light, which randomly deposits on the hands like snowflakes falling, and then swings the dead wood crutches in a mighty way, turning them into The shadow of Chuo Chuo's stick, the strength of the hexagrams poured down in all directions, and there was a thunderous thunder in the sky, flashing and smashing down.

"Boom..." The dark water spray exploded immediately, splashing out countless more evil water needles, which smashed in all directions, and immediately pierced a very thin hole after touching the stone pillar, as if It was as if the hot iron rods had pierced through the plastic.

Ding Yi's instinctive will quickly rotated the Taiji, catalyzed by vitality, and penetrated into the dead wood crutch. The sprayed evil water needles shook away.

At the same time, Ding Yi used the dead wood crutches as the axis, raised his fists, the fist wind was fierce, and the hexagrams radiated in all directions, splashing down overwhelming hexagram aura, Ling Tian crossed and charged wildly, halfway through the flight, he suddenly reversed and turned into a flying bird. The falling meteor rushed straight to the body of the staff with the aura of thousands of thunders, polarized into a bright hexagram circle, and crazily charged the Yin Zunshi.

boom!Liang Guayuan completely hit Yin Zunshi, but he had already lost his soul, completely unconscious, and still danced like a cloak-shaped sword screen. Layer upon layer, it washed outwards into a glossy black evil silver armor. Black and silver stretched outwards, forming a cold and deep underworld, and endless strange circles of soul-searching flew from the void.

Boom!Boom!Boom!The soul-seeking strange circles flew one after another like plates and dishes, just hitting the bright hexagram circle, and released countless hexagram energy evil waves, which flew in all directions.

Roar!Ding Yi's instinctive consciousness suddenly roared strangely, and the entire body of the dead wood crutches condensed into a flaming bird that looked like a phoenix but not a phoenix. It became one body, and then spun at a high speed, turning into clouds and mist of heaven and earth, and the yellow light rushed back to the Yin Zunshi.

The Yin Zun has no soul, only a body, no pain at all, but the lingering ghost in his hand controls the Lord with a sword, flying and moving, rolling out the evil sword shadow of Taotian, stacking into a strange scene of Mount Tai and Huaijiang. momentum.

thump!thump!thump!The withered wooden crutch flew out, piercing the envoy of Yin Zun, and the raging fire hexagram persuaded Fei to spin, and was turned into flesh in the blink of an eye. Before even the miserable sound had time to howl, he completely killed his life, and the dark river gradually returned to daylight. .

At this time, the lingering ghost seems to be somewhat spiritual. When the dead wood crutch kills its sword master Yin Zunshi, it flies back with lightning, and the sword curls around the dead tree crutch. The loud bangs kept coming.

"The sword master is gone, it's the best time to absorb the sword!" Tianjing Qixing, who had been lurking in the void, suddenly flew down in a virtual body, and the Xuanyao demon sword in his hand pierced wildly. haunted.

The tip of the Xuanyao Demon Sword splits strangely on the upper and lower sides, the upper side keeps rising upwards, and the lower side keeps pressing downwards, just like the mouth of a sword. The evil power of mysterious mysterious monsters and strange demons gathered into a whirling tornado, swallowing up ghosts and lingering.

The haunted soul lingers and struggles rebelliously and unrulyly, the sword body continues to burst out evil spirits, transforming into a three-point blurred skeleton sword body, the back of the strange monster sword, the hilt of the ghost sword, the blade of the evil spirit, the edge of the sword of the devil, and the reverse of the tail of the sword It split open, and rolled back towards the Xuan Yao Demon Sword, trying to swallow it back.

The illusory sky was so pure that his brows drooped, he pinched the sword finger with his right hand, and reached it directly in front of his lips, he uttered a strange mantra, and flew out a sword aura that was difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, and pierced towards the haunted.

Lingering Soul seemed to have won the King of Swords, and suddenly stopped struggling, obediently blending into the Xuan Yao Demon Sword.When Ding Yi saw it, he was startled suddenly, raised his brows, and thought to himself: "This... this is the mysterious spell and sword language that can communicate with all swords in the world... According to Master, the sword language is the sword ancestor's enlightenment. Created during the Dao of Heaven and Human Sword, it possesses extraordinary power, but the language of the sword belongs to the mysterious language of immortals. If mortals want to understand it, they must practice Taoism with the sword and devote themselves to searching for it. If there is a chance, maybe one person in a million will get it. Looking around the world, apart from the legendary Yi Jianhen senior who reached the realm of the Martial God but died strangely, there is no one in the world who can speak sword language... this... who said this sword language..."

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