Fairy, you have strayed into the devil's cave

"Ow..."

Just as the little tigress was about to scream, her mouth was blocked by a tentacle.

The little tigress looked hopeless.

Sisters, who understands? The first time I left the house, I was turned into a pet by such a big lustful creature, and I didn't even have a chance to resist.

This is unreasonable! ! ! ! !

oh~

……

Fog is a natural phenomenon of heaven and earth.

Heavy fog, a natural means of killing giant beasts.

75

Chapter 75: The Immortal Sword is turbid, and the Immortal Sword is turbid.

When the fog covers the sky and the sun, and the world is full of confusion, something must have appeared.

"Everyone, find cover, set up your own magic circle and hide!"

A sweet and moving voice like a silver bell spread in all directions in this vast sea of fog, accompanied by a fluctuation of magic power.

However, this voice seemed to be traveling through a world full of knives, and the tone became distant and strange, making people's heart palpitate.

Elder Chen of Yuling Sword Sect listened to Pei Shiyu's voice and looked in the direction where Pei Shiyu was.

Just now, he had been paying attention to Ye Linxuan's movements. When the fog fell, she was actually on the other side, gathered with several other female monks, far away from Pei Shiyu.

There was a hint of coldness in Elder Chen's eyes. He didn't expect that Ye Linxuan would be so stupid as to follow Pei Shiyu to death.

Now the terrifying monster from the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range has squeezed into the Sword Master's secret realm. The entire space is in turmoil because of its entry, and strange phenomena are appearing all over the sky and earth.

Chaos has arrived. If you leave Pei Shiyu's protection at this most desperate moment, who else can possibly save you?!

"Quick, gather together and form a formation!"

Elder Chen gathered the disciples around him, but did not approach where Ye Linxuan was, nor did he take any action. Instead, he found a mountain and used the mountain to raise a defensive magic circle on the spot.

But he knew what was put into the secret realm.

The big demon has already come in, so everyone, including him, is like an inconspicuous weed. The giant beast that has been hidden in the Tianyao Mountains for thousands of years only needs to wave its hand lightly, and everyone affected will die in an instant.

Elder Chen and his disciples set up a magic circle together. Looking at the dense fog outside the circle, they suddenly realized that in just this brief moment, they couldn't even see the scenery outside the circle clearly.

When I stretched my hand out of the magic circle, it was instantly like it sank into the gray mud, and I could not see where my hand was.

The madly surging fog swirled around their formation like a tornado, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

This extremely sticky fog seemed to place them under the sea.

Depressed, suffocated, scared, tired.

All the disciples experienced various negative states. One disciple asked in horror, "Elder, what's going on now? Is this entire secret realm about to collapse? How could this happen?"

Hearing the disciples' frightened voices, Elder Chen's expression changed again and again.

Is this the impact that a great demon at the Transformation Stage has on the secret realm? It's too terrifying!

What kind of existence is that big demon that has been hiding in the Holy Demon Mountain for thousands of years, and how could it be able to do such a thing?

Fear gradually appeared on Elder Chen's face. In the face of absolute power, everyone is just an ant.

This terrifying and oppressive feeling was even stronger than the unmatched and unconcealable sense of insignificance he felt from the Sect Leader. It made him feel as if he would gradually die in suffocation and powerlessness even if he was not noticed.

"Will we not be killed by the tiny aftermath of this giant demon's fight with the Refining Void Remnant Image?"

This thought flashed through Elder Chen's mind, and an even stronger fear immediately flashed in his eyes.

He had never seen a fight between great cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, and there were almost no Golden Core stage cultivators in the world who had seen a fight between great cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage. Could it be that they were all killed?

The more Elder Chen thought about it, the uglier his expression became.

Not long after, one of the disciples' mentality collapsed and he let out hysterical screams.

Everyone's psychological defenses gradually collapsed amidst the shouting.

Despair spread in the fog.

The screams of male disciples could be heard from all directions, and faintly in the air were the wailing and whimpering of fear from monsters.

What was also extremely strange was that these sounds were vaguely mixed with the sounds coming from other directions, where several female monks were happily casting spells to attack something.

Under the fog, a strange atmosphere is everywhere.

In the vast fog, the sky and the earth are obscured, the world is hidden, strange cries come one after another, what is lurking in front of us?

Pei Shiyu hid in a cave dug out from behind a mountain, looking at the scene outside the cave with a changeable look, where almost nothing could be seen.

At this moment, she has broken through to the peak of the Golden Core stage and is only one step away from the Half-Step Nascent Soul stage.

However, let alone her realm, even with her powerful spiritual sense from two human lives, she could not penetrate the fog that was waving wildly outside the cave and see the scene outside the cave.

The thick fog was like an impenetrable wall, completely blocking her consciousness within the cave.

At this moment, under the thick fog, no matter who they were, they all became blind.

"When strange phenomena appear, disaster will surely appear in the world."

Pei Shiyu's eyes were extremely solemn.

What kind of monster could create such a thick fog that imprisons the divine consciousness of heaven and earth?

This was beyond her understanding.

The ancestor transformation stage of a demon beast is the same as the spirit transformation stage of a human cultivator. Just by looking at the name of the realm, you can tell that the level is qualitatively different from the previous realm.

However, as the former head of the Yuling Sword Sect and a great cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, she had personally experienced the power of the Spirit Transformation Stage and had a deep understanding of it. However, faced with such an overwhelming force that even sealed her consciousness, she was still helpless.

A demon beast at the Transformation Stage could achieve this? This is impossible!

Suddenly, Pei Shiyu thought of something.

Could it be that the big demon had set its sights on her, deliberately targeting her and blocking the spiritual awareness around her?

Her true identity has been revealed! ?

A trace of cold sweat emerged from Pei Shiyu's fair forehead. No one knew better than her how terrifying it was to be targeted by a powerful demon in the ancestral stage!

This is affirmation from someone who was once at the same level as me.

Pei Shiyu gritted her teeth, sat down cross-legged, and immediately used her magic power. A white jade sword appeared and surrounded her.

She didn't know why there was no movement outside. The battle between the phantom of the spirit and the great demon of the ancestor could easily wipe out a cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir stage.

However, it is certain that the other party has not come to find her yet.

Perhaps it was the trouble that the phantom of the incarnation of the god brought to the big demon, forcing the other party to lock and seal off her surroundings, but this also proved that it was still able to deal with the other party's phantom of the incarnation of the god with ease.

The situation is not optimistic, but she still has time!

Pei Shiyu's eyes were as cold as ice, and her heart was filled with chill.

She will tell the other party that it would be its mistake if it does not use all its strength to break through the blockade of the spirit transformation shadow and come to her as quickly as possible!

At this moment, the handsome figure who once stood on the cliff with his back to her, gazing at the vast ocean in the world, appeared in her eyes, with determination flashing in his eyes.

She had seen the power of the sword wielded by the Lord of Refining Void.

And she...

"I, the direct disciple of Jade Spirit Sword Master, pay my respects to you!"

a moment.

Inside the cave, an incomparably sharp sword intent bloomed, and every edge revealed a white and smooth jade-like luster, overflowing with brilliance.

“Zheng!!!”

A bright sword sound came from the cave, shaking all around.

In the cave, ripples of spiritual power and sword intent were generated on the white jade sword suspended in front of Pei Shiyu.

As this powerful force blossomed, a figure of unparalleled elegance gradually emerged from the white jade sword and solidified into a figure of unparalleled elegance.

She was a stunning woman with an extraordinary temperament, one that was hard to find even in the fairy world full of beauties.

She has beautiful facial features that are otherworldly, her elegant black hair hangs down under the moonlight, her small face is like a white jade bead plate, and there is a beautiful red sword-shaped flower ornament between her eyebrows.

She also has a charming body like the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, flying around the fairies in the beautiful and prosperous scenery, just like the onlookers who accidentally walked into the painter of mountains and rivers saw when they caught a glimpse of her through the rolled up curtain, hidden in the sea of clouds in the beautiful painting, a stunning beauty that should not exist in heaven or on earth.

A thousand years passed like a dream, with only Yunxi River remaining.

This is the poem written by the venerable king and painter at the end of his masterpiece with rich artistic conception after he met this fairy beauty.

Just eight short words describe the journey of a generation of painting saints over thousands of years, and the intricate thoughts that made him fall in love with this woman.

The most beautiful woman in a thousand years, the leader of Yuling Sword Sect, the Sword Immortal, Pei Yunxi!

This is the unanimous evaluation of her by the ancients and later generations.

The spirit of the White Jade Sword slowly opened its eyes and looked at Pei Shiyu.

Pei Shiyu looked at the nostalgic face in front of her, her thoughts somewhat fascinated, but soon, it was replaced by a look of determination.

"Bai Yu, it's time for us to fight side by side again!"

Pei Shiyu's eyes were calm.

The sword spirit Bai Yu looked at his master and became as cold and indifferent as Pei Yunxi was back then.

At this moment, the white jade sword that represented her true form appeared between her jade hands. She stood back to back with Pei Shiyu, keeping vigilant of the surroundings for her master.

Pei Shiyu held another slender sword in her hand, with her left hand pointing in front of her body. Her spiritual power was circulating, her eyes were sharp, and her aura was still rising. She wanted to break through to the half-step Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop!

"Come on, let this Sword Immortal see who is more powerful, you little demon or my sword!"

Inside the cave, a fierce fighting spirit burst out, appearing to be shining brightly under the confusing fog.

"Ok?"

In the thick fog.

A giant beast was happily enjoying a fun toy it had just caught. Suddenly, it stopped moving, raised its terrifying giant eyes, and stared in a distant direction.

At this moment, something seemed to have attracted the attention of the giant beast that was enjoying the flesh.

It felt like an invitation.

The giant beast was drooling, its tentacles wrapped around the new toy it had just obtained. It had just turned around in the blink of an eye.

Here it comes.

He appeared outside the cave that was filled with a strong fighting spirit, with his head lowered. His terrifying giant eyes were like two lanterns, like a lighthouse guiding the direction in the chaotic fog, watching everything in the cave.

"coming!"

Pei Shiyu did not sense any breath, but she was very sure that the other party had appeared.

"Ah!"

Pei Shiyu roared angrily, and her aura suddenly rose. At this moment, under endless pressure, she once again surpassed her former self. At her current age and under extraordinary pressure, she successfully stepped one foot into the Nascent Soul stage, thus becoming a Half-Step Nascent Soul!

Afterwards, her spiritual power and sword intent poured out and all flowed into the sword spirit Bai Yu who was standing back to back with her.

The next moment, the sword spirit Baiyu exuded a strong aura. Sensing the determination of its master, it held the white jade sword and resolutely plunged into the fog outside the cave, rushing towards the two huge lanterns.

The magic sword of transformation!

With the addition of the sword intent of the Divine Transformation and the cultivation of a half-step Nascent Soul, the power he unleashed, although far less than that of a Divine Transformation cultivator, is not much different in terms of attack power, which is enough to pose a threat to the great demon Huazu!

With this, plus attracting the phantom of the spirit transformation over, they besieged the great demon in the ancestor transformation stage together, two against one, this is Pei Shiyu's confidence!

The battle is about to break out!

Bai Yu's terrifying power vibrated outside the cave, but soon disappeared. All the sound seemed to be obscured by the fog that locked her.

Blocked by the fog, no matter how big the battle outside is, it seems that it cannot be transmitted here.

Pei Shiyu stood at the exit of the cave holding a long sword. With a firm gaze, he raised the long sword high and slashed at the fog outside.

"break!"