The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Shi Feiyang thought for a moment, then took out the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword, held it in his hand, rubbed the sword's spine with his hand, and said with a smile: "It's time for you to have some luck. Go, this time you can indulge yourself and enjoy yourself." He threw the sword out without waiting for the sword spirit to reply.

Jiang Xiaotie was kneeling in front of the archway and looking up at the mountain when he suddenly saw a ray of red light flying down the colorful stairs and hovering in front of him.

Shi Feiyang told him: "Hold the sword, designate the four targets you want to kill, and throw it out. No matter what happens afterwards, don't worry about it, and don't get close to this sword again."

Jiang Xiaotie thought the sword had a strange shape, especially the blade, which looked like iron but not iron. It seemed like jade, and there was a layer of transparent "glaze" on the surface. You could see red mist surging inside, and it seemed like blood was flowing.

He didn't know why, but as soon as he saw the sword, he fell in love with it. He reached out and grabbed the hilt. A warm current flowed into his arm and spread throughout his body. He felt as if the sword was growing on his body. He had great ambitions in his heart. He felt that with this sword, he would not be afraid of anyone in heaven or on earth. He could kill anyone who stood in his way, even Buddhas!
He kowtowed to Shi Feiyang again to express his gratitude, then stood up, picked up his flying sword and flew straight into the sky, heading towards Xi'an.

When he arrived outside the city of Xi'an, the sky above the Baqiao Taoist Temple was even more cloudy than when he left, with black flames billowing. The four evil gods occupied four directions respectively, each holding a small banner in their hands and performing magic, constantly increasing the fire and burning inwards, intending to burn the people inside and the entire Taoist temple into ashes!
More than ten sword masters from the Snow Mountain Sect were watching from a distance. They had just attacked several times but were helpless to defeat the four monsters. Some of them were poisoned by fire and were sent back to the west of the city to recuperate.

Seeing Jiang Xiaotie coming back, these people rushed over to greet him: "Xiaotie, how is it? Did you find reinforcements?"

Jiang Xiaotie took the Heavenly Demon Slaying Immortal Sword and said, "The reinforcements didn't come, but I did find this magic sword!"

Everyone came closer to watch. They just thought that the style of the sword was a little special, but there was nothing else. However, one of them, who had participated in the Huangshan Sword Contest, was originally a chivalrous knight. Later, he became a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect and had just refined a fairy sword. He was surprised and said, "This is the Sword of Immortal Execution!"

Many people in the Snow Mountain Sect also knew about the Zhuxian Sword, but he was the only one who had actually seen it, and they all came closer to take a look.

Jiang Xiaotie held the magic sword, pointed it forward, locked onto the four enemies with his mind, prayed twice, and before he could throw the sword, it shot out impatiently!

The magic sword turned into a long light red blood rainbow, bending and shooting straight towards the enemy closest to him.

The Four Evil Gods of Yangjiaoling were notorious and were all masters of unorthodox methods. They came to the Central Plains to cause chaos in the past and got involved with the Six Gods of Zhongtiao Mountain. They were expelled by Changmei Zhenren. Five of the Six Gods of Zhongtiao Mountain were beheaded and only the Red Cloud God Bingrong escaped, hid himself, and disappeared. The four of them ran to the Tianshan area and lurked for many years.

Originally, they had fought with Wei Fengniang's master, Fairy Hanqiong Guangming, and Female Protector Wei Guanghui, and drove them out, occupying the place alone. They practiced in seclusion for many years and refined many magic spells. This time, they were instigated and tempted, and took advantage of the bad luck of Emei Sect to rush to the Central Plains for revenge. When they arrived here, they heard that there were treasures in Baqiao Temple, so they came to rob it.

The four brothers stood in the four directions of east, west, south and north respectively. The one standing in the north was the third brother, who had a hot temper and was ruthless. He had already made up his mind that after reducing the Baqiao Temple to ashes, he would kill all the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect!

He kept waving the small flag, releasing thousands of black flames. Suddenly, a ray of blood shot out from the crowd. Judging from the posture, it was actually an extremely ferocious magic sword!

He hurriedly released his flying sword and exhaled his true energy, turning it into a black light over twenty feet long to meet the target.

According to common sense, the enemy's flying sword is unmanned, but his flying sword is constantly infused with true energy by him. No matter how good the enemy's flying sword is, it cannot defeat him, and will instead be forcibly taken away by him.

He also realized that the sword was extremely rare and wanted to snatch it away for himself. When the two swords touched each other, the black flames on his black sword dissipated a lot. He sank his hand seals and shouted, "Good sword!" Instead of panicking, he became even more happy. He thought that if he could take it away, he could use it to kill the descendants of Changmei Renshou in the future, just like killing chickens and ducks!
The two swords were entangled and fought for a while. He found that the true energy attached to his sword was constantly being sucked away by the other side. Once the true energy attached to the sword disappeared, the sword itself would fall into pieces when touched.

The guy became more and more delighted, and made up his mind to get the sword. He exhaled a few bursts of true energy, made a gesture with his left hand to control the sword, took out a magic weapon with his right hand, and threw it into the air.

What he summoned was a huge net, which was usually only the size of a fist when put together, but could cover an area of ​​dozens of miles when spread out. It was full of black threads that looked like hair, with black flames burning inside.

This treasure of his is extremely vicious. Once the enemy's flying sword is caught in the net, it will be contaminated by the black flame and lose its effectiveness. If the sword immortal falls into it, the black flame will not burn him. It can just bake him through the air and dry up his spirit and blood, turning him into dry powder!
The precious net was cast out, trapping the Demonic Immortal Sword in it. The sword then fled eastward in a hurry, like a fish caught in a net, but was blocked by the net. It then flew westward, but was completely covered and forcibly pulled back.

"Hahaha, baby, baby, you belong to me from now on!" The guy laughed and retracted the net, letting the magic sword fall in front of him. When he was taking a closer look, the magic light on the sword flashed, piercing through several layers of fire nets in one fell swoop, then penetrated through his chest and shot out from behind.

With just this one blow, all his energy and blood were sucked out, and he fell down into a rotten skeleton!

The Demonic Immortal Sword had not absorbed the energy and blood of such a powerful sword immortal for many years. The sword body trembled with pleasure and made a dull sound.

The other three evil men watched their brother collect the enemy's flying sword. They clearly had the upper hand and were about to receive it in their hands, but somehow they lost their lives in the blink of an eye!

Before they could do anything, the Demon Sword had already flown happily to the east. The second of the four evils also hurriedly released his flying sword to fight.

The four brothers' Taoism and magical powers are all quite strong. After the Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Sword absorbed a person, its power increased a lot. Although there is still no one to control it, it is as if someone is controlling it, and is risking his life to drive it, and now someone is bleeding.

Just like a person who has been a vegetarian for many years, he suddenly tasted the delicious sweet and sour pork and ate three large bowls of it at once. The sword spirit almost screamed and rushed forward. The two sword lights, one black and one red, mixed together. In a moment, he cut off the opponent's flying sword! The two evils were shocked. They didn't expect that this unmanned flying sword would be so powerful. They raised their hands and released two flying cones to block the Tianmo Zhuxian Sword. Then they shook the long banner and released black flames, which trapped the magic sword in the middle like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, forming an extremely vicious evil formation.

However, these methods of his are quite useful against upright sword masters, but using them to deal with a super magic sword is like feeding chicks to an eagle, one at a time, sweet and fragrant!

The Demonic Immortal Sword first crushed the two flying cones, then the blood light surged, cutting the black flames into pieces, locking onto the target, and shooting straight in front of it.

The two evil men cried out in alarm and hurriedly used their Three Corpse Incarnations to split into three identical versions of themselves, which then fled separately.

The Demonic Immortal Sword was not affected by these illusions at all. The sword intent always locked onto the opponent's real body and chased after him. This time it pierced from the back and exited from the front, sucking the person into a rotten skeleton.

The magic sword itself is also very ferocious and cruel. Knowing that the three incarnations of the opponent have escaped, it can find a suitable body to possess and be reborn, so it uses its magic against the three incarnations.

Immortals are pure yang, ghosts are pure yin, and humans are a mixture of yin and yang. This refers to the human spirit. Both the yang spirit and the yin spirit are spirits, but they have different yin and yang attributes.

When practitioners refine Qi and transform it into spirit, they are not refining the true Qi into a spirit, but using the innate Qi to enlighten the primordial spirit, causing the yin attribute of the primordial spirit to fade and the yang attribute to increase, finally turning it into pure yang.

The more negative the soul is, the more illusions it sees. A soul that is 100% negative will see 100% illusions, with nothing real.

So, there was a cultivator whose soul was traveling around and saw a woman giving birth. He ran over and fell down, and when he came to his senses, he had already entered the womb of a pig.

The greater the proportion of Yang attribute, the fewer illusions you see and the more truth you see. If you are 100% pure Yang, you will see the true nature of the world and will not be confused by various illusions.

Practitioners of the orthodox Xuanmen school place the most emphasis on the cultivation of the primordial spirit. As the primordial spirit continues to tend towards pure yang, the immunity to the illusions of the devil will become stronger. However, this is not the case for those who follow unorthodox methods and are particularly prone to falling into the devil.

There is a demon master in the Heavenly Demon Immortal Killing Sword, which can also create illusions. If the authentic soul of the Xuanmen sect escapes, it will not be fooled by it. Even weaklings like Zui Daoren and Tong Yuanqi, and even younger disciples, can be immune as long as they have good roots.

But the four evil gods of Yangjiaoling were not like that. They had powerful evil magic and could fight against the Seven Immortals of Luofu alone. But now their physical bodies were gone and only three separated souls were left. It was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. In an instant, they fell into the illusion created by the magic sword. The souls flew at an extremely fast speed. The farthest one was already a hundred miles away, but they turned around and flew back at an even faster speed.

The Demonic Immortal-Slaying Sword sucked the three differentiated souls into the sword body, trembling and making a slight sound beautifully, and then went to look for the next target.

Half of the four evil men in Yangjiaoling died in an instant. The remaining two were very surprised and couldn't believe their eyes: "Where did this sword come from? How can it be so powerful!"

One of the four evils was named Bald Lord Xu Tao. He raised his hand and sent out four flying knives to meet the magic sword flying towards him. He shouted loudly: "Brother, don't worry about what's below, let's take down this sword first!"

The big evil also hurried over and tried to capture the flying sword together with the fourth brother.

The Demonic Immortal Sword sucked the blood from the two masters. At this time, it was very proud and fierce. A long line of blood flowed from the red sword body that was over a hundred feet long. A line of blood entangled the opponent's two flying swords, four flying knives, two flying spears, and a handful of flying needles, but they were all crushed into pieces in an instant!

Xu Tao realized that he couldn't win, so he said hurriedly: "Brother, hurry up! There must be a demon master behind this sword controlling it remotely. If we don't leave now, it may be too late!"

He was frightened, and the sword started to attack him with evil thoughts again. Although it was still far away from him, he felt as if he was entangled by the sword rainbow. The hundred-foot-long red magic sword was like a strange python, winding around him several times.

Xu Tao was so frightened that his heart and liver were broken. He hurriedly cast a spell to escape, and pulled back the magic weapon that was fighting against the magic sword. The spell was dissipated, and the magic sword took the opportunity to come and really entangled his body, breaking it into several pieces!

When the great evil man saw Xu Tao fighting with him with swords, he suddenly seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. He waved his hands wildly, withdrew the magic weapon, and was immediately killed.

His ten fingers burst into black light and he roared, ready to fight the magic sword to the death.

The magic sword then took advantage of his anger to create illusions for him. It transformed into several magic sword phantoms. Various heads grew on the swords and talked to him, mocking him in various ways. When he was distracted, the sword intent directly struck his soul, first giving it a heavy blow in his mind, and then the magic sword itself dispersed the black light of his ten fingers, and then pierced his chest!
The four evils of Yangjiaoling were all killed, and their spirits and blood were devoured by the magic sword. It was so delicious... Although the four of them were not good-looking, they had powerful magic power and abundant energy, as if a mortal had eaten four thousand-year-old ginsengs in a row, and his eyes were shining and he wanted to jump up and down.

After this experience, the magic sword returned to its magic nature. Although Shi Feiyang had a good temper and treated him well, he did not allow him to go out hunting or prepare blood food for him. Following him was only slightly better than following the old monk. Now that he had left, why not take this opportunity to let the fish leap in the vast sea and the sword fly in the sky? (End of this chapter)