Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 834: Six Ding Jie Evil Sword Dragon Bird Killing Demon Knife
"Bah!"

But there was a tearing sound in the air, and the "Wanxiang Wuji" that was shining with dazzling light suddenly broke into two halves, without any spiritual energy or turbid air, and slowly floated down.

The nine-level formation was broken and the formation diagram was destroyed in one day.

Chen Mu flicked his sleeves and appeared in the sky with his hands behind his back.

As for Cen Sheng, he even gathered all his magic power and escaped in a panic, thus avoiding the possibility of being pulled into nothingness by the chaotic spiritual power.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the brocade robe, and he staggered continuously. After he finally managed to steady his body, he was filled with extreme fear.

He rolled his eyes, not caring about the formation diagram he had poured a hundred years of hard work into, and hurriedly sent a message to Cen Sheng, "Envoy Cen, this man is so terrifying, how can we defeat him? It's better to retreat!"

Cen Sheng was also frightened and looked hesitant for a moment.

Although he could have escaped directly if he was defeated, that was to comfort the other two so that they would give it a try.

The truth is, if they escape on their own, they will be severely punished according to the rules of the alliance!
The Lord doesn't care who their opponent is. Losing the magic cave they are guarding will be a great sin.

If the final result is good, they may be able to save their lives, but if the Alliance Sect fails to achieve the set goals and the magic cave they defend is not enough to subvert this world, then it is hard to say.

For those of them whose life and death depend on the Lord's will, it is almost the same as death...

All his thoughts and ideas were in a flash. Cen Sheng forced himself to remain calm and replied, "Don't panic. I still have a trump card to play."

The envoy in brocade robe naturally didn't believe it. If the other party still had a trump card, how could Chen Mu break out of the formation so quickly?

Thinking of this, his mind was in turmoil and his eyes were erratic, and he was obviously ready to escape at any time.

Seeing this, Cen Sheng cursed inwardly and had no choice but to force the issue, urging him, "Just protect me for a while, and I'll use my method to break the deadlock!"

Seeing that Cen Sheng began to concentrate and perform in a serious manner, the man in brocade robes' face darkened, but he didn't dare to think about anything else.

He raised his eyes to look at Chen Mu, and took out another copper lamp from his sleeve with courage. He raised it upwards, and the light jumped and suddenly lit up.

Although Chen Mu didn't know what the two people said in the telepathic communication, when he saw Cen Sheng closing his eyes and concentrating, using his brocade robe to calm his mind as he attacked him, he could guess 70% of the reason.

Now that the situation was almost settled, he naturally didn't want to go through so much trouble, so he ignored the latter and rushed towards Cen Sheng with a single step.

What he didn't expect was that the copper lamp was not an ordinary item either.

Although the light and fire were as small as beans and flickered faintly, they generated an invisible force that could distort space.

Chen Mu flew away for a few breaths, and then he realized that the distance between him and Cen Sheng was not close, but retreated.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered a Taoist method that he had read in ancient books at some point in his life. It was called "A World Away from Home". Its effect was roughly the same, and it was extremely mysterious.

However, compared with the legendary Taoist magic, this bronze lamp is far inferior.

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Mu found the flaw in the lamp, but it would still take some time to break it.

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, he simply changed direction and rushed towards the envoy in brocade robe again.

It would take some time either way, and he thought that killing the opponent would be much easier than breaking the spell.

Unlike the situation where he ran towards Cen Sheng but made no progress, or perhaps it was the defect of the bronze lamp that shortened the distance between him and the man in brocade robe.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to a place a hundred feet away from the man!

The man in the brocade robe was horrified and tried to change the direction of the bronze lamp, but it was too late.

"clang!"

But there was a loud bang, and the copper lamp was kicked away by Chen Mu, and flew away with a whistling sound.

But he did not stop moving, reaching out and grabbing.

Then a giant hand appeared, suddenly grabbed the man in the brocade robe, and then squeezed it down hard.

The next moment, a blood rain burst out from the sky and a dark turbid light flew out desperately, running towards the distant sky without stopping for a moment, and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Mu was just about to use the technique of trapping the sky and locking the earth to stop the Nascent Soul of the user in the brocade robe when he suddenly heard an unusual movement from the side and rear.

He looked back and saw a strong and turbid stream several feet wide rising from the ground and flying towards him.

It was Cen Sheng in the turbid stream, but his appearance had changed drastically. His skin was covered with magic patterns, he had bat wings on his back, his hair was red like fire, and he had fangs in his mouth. He was exactly the same as the "Lihuo Huan Yin" demon body he had just summoned.

Chen Mu paused in his heart. Judging from his aura, Cen Sheng was almost at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage at this time, and was also surrounded by demonic energy. He should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, he stopped rushing forward, stomped his feet lightly, and a huge wave rushed out and spread across in front of him.

Seeing that he reacted so quickly, Cen Sheng's heart sank again.

He didn't have any trump cards at all. He just hardened his heart and gave up all his flesh and blood in exchange for the demon body to obey his orders. He would then merge his Nascent Soul with it and then be able to control it to fight against others.

The cost of this method is not small, but compared with losing one's life, the difference is obvious.

It would be best if he could use it to delay until the magic cave solidified. Even if he was defeated, he could escape back in this way and perhaps avoid death.

Seeing the mysterious light whistling towards him, Chen Mu would not respond passively. He flicked his sleeves and a sword light of divine power came forward to kill him.

This sword light is not a means of sword cultivation, nor is it a magical sword weapon, but one of the five Taoist arts passed down by Master Dongzhen, which is called the "Six Ding Jie Evil Sword".

This Taoist technique is good at divine will. It can command the Six Ding gods to transform their will into sword light to fight the enemy. It is extremely good at exorcising evil spirits, beheading monsters, and subduing ghosts and gods.

Chen Mu could see that the man in the brocade robe seemed to be determined to fight to the death. If a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage did not care about his own life, the power he could exert should not be underestimated.

Therefore, the purpose of using this Taoist technique is to test and see if there will be any unexpected gains.

As the sword light slashed down, Xuan Guang actually twisted his body and dodged it easily like a swimming fish.

The sword light shook again, and instantly split into more than ten swords that chased after him. Several of them passed through his body on the brocade robe, but he stretched out his body and was not hurt at all.

According to common sense, the man in brocade robe should take advantage of the situation and advance forward to seize the initiative and gain the upper hand.

But he did not come up, but just circled around the big wave beside Chen Mu, and then retreated into the distance.

Although his physical body was gone and his Nascent Soul was combined with his demonic body, his mind and nature remained intact. It seemed that he was determined to fight desperately, but his real purpose was to delay the pace of Chen Mu and even the Beiyuan group of cultivators.

The longer the time drags on, the more chances he has of survival. If he can really drag it out until the magic cave solidifies and connects the two worlds, then he will win without even having to win.

Therefore, at this moment, he only needs to grasp the advantage of the flexibility and speed of the demon body, and move around here to engage and deter the opponent.

And just now he deliberately showed his desperate attitude, just to make Chen Mu hesitate...

After seeing his reaction and behavior, Chen Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, seeing how agile Cen Sheng's demonic body was, they might have been as cautious as he imagined and not dared to act rashly. However, he had many methods, and he thought that if this was Cen Sheng's only strength, it wouldn't be difficult to deal with him.

His mind changed slightly and he had already made a plan.

He put his right hand behind his back and made a hand gesture, and the Six Ding divine light appeared, which turned into six sword lights and flew in all directions. Then he ignored Cen Sheng and instead rode the罡风 and headed towards the magic cave.

This was a trap he had set up deliberately. Cen Sheng would not sit idly by and watch him suppress the magic cave, so he would definitely step forward to stop the intrusion.

And if the opponent dared to rush in, he could trap him in the sword formation and deal with him...

Although Cen Sheng saw the murderous intent in this move at a glance, as Chen Mu thought, the magic cave was there, and he really couldn't do nothing.

He thought for a moment, then shook his body, creating a demonic clone, leaving it in its original place, while he rose up and turned into a rolling muddy torrent rushing in.

Chen Mu's eyes flashed, and without even looking, he raised his finger and hooked a sword circle. The "Six Ding Jie E's Sword" had been honed by him for twenty years and moved almost at his will. In an instant, it surrounded him.

Then he summoned his magic power, and a bright divine light suddenly flew out from the sword circle, cutting down Cen Sheng's head!

This divine light is extraordinary. Although it is in the shape of a sword, it contains the divine will of the Six Ding to slay demons. If the opponent is careless for a moment and is hit by it, he will most likely die on the spot.

Cen Sheng's heart was filled with alarm. Before the divine light touched his real body, he suddenly stepped on the ground and immediately cast the "Spell of Changing Places", dangerously switching places with the demon clone in the distance.

"Bah!"

But there was a sound of boiling oil, and the divine light fell. The devil's clone melted the snow in an instant, and wisps of black smoke floated.

"A curse of changing places?"

Chen Mu had fought with the monks of the Demon League several times, and among all the various methods he encountered, this technique left the deepest impression on him.

It can swap the positions of two figures in a split second. If used properly, it can even be called a technique that determines the fate of the world.

Faced with such a strange and ingenious technique, the divine light had obviously returned empty-handed this time...

But he didn't care. The "Six Ding Jie E's Sword" was at his fingertips, and with the protection of the "Lingshu Qingyuan True Water", the inner and outer circles were both protected from wind and rain. No matter how the opponent attacked, he could break it with a counterattack. He was already in an invincible position.

And if the other party doesn't mind expending energy to repeatedly perform such superb techniques, he would be happy to join in.

Moreover, he was certain that the other party could not cast the "Switch Places Curse" multiple times. If this method could be used at will, the Demon Alliance cultivators would have already occupied nearly half of the sects in this world...

After waiting for a while and seeing that he didn't come up, Chen Mu glanced at Cen Sheng indifferently, then flicked his sleeves and stepped towards the magic cave again.

Cen Sheng stared with bloodshot eyes. Even though he knew there was a tiger in front of the mountain, he had no choice but to move forward.

But this time he chose to use his demonic body. With a wild roar, countless demonic bats flew out of his body and rushed forward together.

Seeing this, Chen Mu suppressed the sword light and stopped his forward momentum. Then the real water in front of him rushed, followed by a loud wave. With a loud bang, thousands of demonic bats were sucked in.

However, Cen Sheng was not worried but happy when he saw this. He seized this brief opportunity and waved his hand, and hundreds of faint flames fell from the sky.

Lihuo has always been a symbol of brightness and warmth in the Xuanmen Taoism, but now with the blessing of the devil's breath, it actually adds a bit of weirdness.

The power of hundreds of explosions of fire is so earth-shattering that an ordinary Nascent Soul would be torn to pieces by the explosion.

Even a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage could be reduced to ashes if he is not on guard.

But seeing the sudden burst of light and fireworks, Chen Mu's eyes moved and he stopped what he was doing, allowing the water waves in front of him to wrap him up. The waves exploded one by one and were swept away in the blink of an eye.

Cen Sheng was overjoyed and quickly summoned thousands of devilish bats, intending to take advantage of the situation to expand the victory.

Chen Mu's expression was calm, but with a sudden thought, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was. Almost at the same time he moved away, thousands of bats flew past where he was originally.

Thousands of feet away, Chen Mu's figure appeared again, and at the same time, the water behind him rose again and rushed out, like a jade dragon circling up and circling around his side.

Cen Sheng sighed inwardly with regret, and to prevent him from escaping again, he stretched out his hand and used the technique of trapping the heaven and earth.

Chen Mu smiled slightly, thinking that the time had come, and then he lifted the forbidden technique. With another clear shout, thunder rumbled in the sky, and bolts of lightning flew in all directions, falling towards the man.

Cen Sheng was prepared for this and was about to withdraw without even looking.

But at this moment, his breath suddenly stagnated, and he realized that it was because of the continuous circulation of magic power that the demon body had begun to reject his Nascent Soul.

His heart suddenly trembled. No wonder Chen Mu's famous water method was so vulnerable. It turned out that he was deliberately luring him to do whatever he wanted!

His face turned bitter, and he finally realized it, but it was too late...

Silver lightning fell and landed on the demon's body.

A crackling sound was heard, and the demon's body trembled continuously. The outline of Cen Sheng's Nascent Soul faintly appeared on his face, and it was obvious that it was about to separate.

Cen Sheng was extremely frightened, knowing that if he allowed his Nascent Soul to separate from his demonic body, he would be doomed to die.

He had gone to great lengths to save his own life, so how could he tolerate witnessing his own death?!
In an instant, a madness that was not like that of a cultivator flashed in his eyes, and he summoned up a monstrous demonic aura. His body shook violently, and he transformed into nearly a hundred demonic clones, which instantly occupied a large area of ​​the sky and fled in all directions.

Chen Mu watched this scene and smiled faintly. Suddenly, something flew out from his sleeves and landed above his head. It looked like an ancient bronze mirror that had been polished to a shine, emitting a bright luster.

The next moment, there was a sudden flash of dazzling light in the sky, like the moon in the sky, instantly sweeping across the entire place, illuminating every detail of everything here.

Chen Mu glanced over and could clearly see that the hundreds of demon clones were all a ball of dark light and demonic energy. Only one of them had a clear face, with Cen Sheng's Nascent Soul attached to it.

When illuminated by the light, Cen Sheng felt an inexplicable sensation, as if all his disguises had been seen through.

This is a magical treasure given by the True Lord Xuyun. It can see through delusion and point directly to the truth. Even if Cen Sheng has many incarnations, he can't escape the discovery of this treasure.

Chen Mu found Cen Sheng's true body, and a golden light suddenly flashed behind him, and tremendous magic power surged out.

In an instant, all spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles was frozen!
Cen Sheng was caught off guard and his body stiffened. He knew that he was trapped in the technique of locking the heaven and earth, so he hurriedly tried to break free.

However, after trying it, he found that it was completely useless.

When monks fight, any negligence or mistake can be fatal, let alone a moment's delay.

Chen Mu had caught the opportunity and would not miss it. He immediately used all his magic power and a dragon bird holding a knife flew out from behind him. It was like a thin golden thread. It flashed between heaven and earth for just a moment and then disappeared in an instant.

Cen Sheng seemed to be stunned and motionless. After a while, his Nascent Soul flew over the demon, shouted silently a few times, and disappeared.

The demon's body trembled violently, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and it exploded into countless black blood clots, falling like raindrops.

At the same time, hundreds of demon clones were like reflections in the water, wrinkled by the breeze and shattered one after another.

Chen Mu swung his robe sleeves, and behind him, a surging water light appeared like a rising tide, sweeping upwards and taking Cen Sheng and the storage bag on his brocade robe into the inner chamber...

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(End of this chapter)