Chapter 312: Evil spirit erupts
The night is like water. Although there is no moon in the sky, there is a dim light illuminating the earth of the demon world.
In Qingli Peak, Xingyuan is in danger at this moment. The three people who suddenly appeared have good cultivation. The lowest one is also the third stage of the demon transformation. The leader even has the fourth stage of the demon transformation. Xingyuan is hard to do one-on-one, let alone one-on-three.
But Xingyuan had no choice. The three of them appeared too suddenly, and Xingyuan was not prepared at all.
The soul-suppressing sword in his hand was very secretive with the night. The soul-suppressing sword was already pitch black, and it seemed to be connected with the night at this moment, which was a bit difficult to see clearly.
"superior!"
The man in black did not have too many words and talk to Xingyuan. The three of them surrounded him and immediately besieged Xingyuan.
Xing Yuan did not have a clear understanding of the identity of the man in black. The only thing he knew was that the other party should be from the Lie Lion Alliance, and he was not the one who Luo Hua called.
"No matter what, I'm talking about escaping first." Xingyuan didn't have so much time to think about why the other party was dealing with him. The most important thing at the moment was to escape from the sky. The other party's moves were ruthless, leaving no slightest way to survive. Xingyuan was also a little surprised at the great power of the Lie Lion Alliance. If an inner disciple died for no reason, the impact would be quite large.
"Lie Guang Leopard Slash!!"
A cold light appeared, and the person in the head took the sword and attacked Xingyuan. Xingyuan's pupils shrank and he hurriedly raised the Soul-Suppressing Sword to fight.
Bang!!
A harsh collision sound came from the courtyard again. Xingyuan suddenly felt a huge force coming from the soul-squeezing sword into his arm. Xingyuan's body was bombarded by the huge force and suddenly hit the wall behind him, making a huge sound.
At the same time, Xingyuan felt a sense of coldness as he stabbed his hands. He looked down and saw that the soul-squeezing sword was covered with ice and was attacking his arm.
"Ice-attributed war knife?"
Xingyuan murmured in a low voice, with solemnity in his eyes. If he wanted to bring his weapon with attributes, he had to condense his marks at least once.
"Yes, I hired a second-grade caster to use a second-grade caster to condense the pattern once, so that it will have the power of attributes!" The man in black heard Xing Yuan's exclamation, and suddenly felt a sense of pride. For this ice attribute, he had spent all his money and almost ruined his wealth. This knife has always been his proud point.
Hearing the other party's words, Xingyuan was looking at his soul-squeezing sword. At this moment, he looked like he was dead. As a top fifth-grade weapon, he actually allowed a low-grade weapon to invade him. Xingyuan really regretted that he was not strong enough.
"What are you doing while standing there? Get on!"
The other three attacked again, Xingyuan was a little nervous. Before, he was hit by the man in black. Xingyuan felt that his body was a little cold, as if his blood had been frozen, and the demonic energy was extremely difficult to operate.
But when the other party attacked again, Xingyuan could only force the battle.
Suddenly, the swords and shadows in Xingyuan's courtyard directly shone the light reflected in the courtyard. Gradually, Xingyuan began to be at an extreme disadvantage. He was hit by two more stabs on his arm and back, and blood flowed in a gurgling manner.
"If this continues, I will definitely die and have to find a breakthrough."
The more nervous Xingyuan is, the more you have to maintain your rationality and analyze how to fight against the enemy. Whether it is forging weapons, or dealing with people and practicing, Xingyuan has always been like this.
"Do you want to pull out the Demon Moon?" Xing Yuan's mind has been surrounded by this question for a long time. Demon Moon is not an ordinary weapon. Once it is unsheathed, it will definitely be shocking. If these three people escape and spread, Xing Yuan's situation will immediately be in extreme danger. After all, every man is guilty of being a treasure!
Xing Yuan thought about it over and over again, but he still rejected this idea, which was too risky.
"In this way, I can only take the risk of using the Three Soul-Split Technique!!" Xing Yuan's eyes were very firm. He almost got into a devil when he practiced the Three Soul-Split Technique last time and was retaliated by the sword soul in the soul-squeezing sword. If he took the risk to use it again at this moment, Xing Yuan didn't know what would happen.
It may be safer to use the three-soul slash technique than to pull out the Yao Yuelai, but Xingyuan for some reason, always feels that using the three-soul slash technique at this moment will have an opportunity!
Xingyuan doesn’t like the word adventure very much. Xingyuan prefers to be safer, but there is no way out at this moment. The other party presses step by step, so he can only take risks.
"You guys forced me!!"
Xingyuan deliberately raised his tone, not to demonstrate, but to hold the other party for a few more seconds and give himself more time to use the Three Soul-Splitting Technique.
As expected, Xingyuan's voice shocked quite effective. The three men in black obviously paused for a moment. As the saying goes, dogs jumped over the wall, and even dogs would fight to the death, let alone people! After all, these three people were still a little afraid.
The moment the three of them were distracted, a small stream in Xingyuan's body instantly surged, and the demonic energy gathered into their hands. The Soul-Suppressing Knife was immediately wrapped in a layer of light yellow demonic energy, which was very extraordinary.
Then Xingyuan recited the bitter mantra on the three-soul-dividing technique, which made the three of them lose their lust. Some time ago, they heard that one of the ten mysterious techniques in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion was replaced by one person. This incident spread throughout the inner sect almost in a short time. The ten magic techniques have always been "forbidden techniques", mainly because no one meets the conditions for cultivation.
Moreover, they also heard that the person who changed the Ten Mysteries was the one who made the Peak. At this moment, they heard Xing Yuan’s bitter formula and immediately reacted.
The Qingli tribe is not a sect, and there is no so-called sect mental techniques or exercises. Everything depends on yourself. The skills inherited by most people are only from their own family.
"ah"
Xingyuan screamed again, and the feeling that seemed to be burned in his mind appeared again. The soul-squeezing sword was buzzing and trembling in Xingyuan's hands at this moment. Although it was painful, Xingyuan did not give up and persisted with difficulty.
"He? What's wrong with this? Could it be that he is confusing me to wait?"
One of the three men in black saw Xingyuan suddenly roaring and screaming like a seizure, with disheveled hair, and then said suspiciously.
"Fight quickly, don't let him call, otherwise it will be bad if someone comes later." The man in black in the black glanced at Xingyuan, then ordered arbitrarily.
Then the three of them also glanced at Xingyuan, and found that Xingyuan was hitting the wall with his head. Although they were puzzled, the boss gave orders and they could not retreat.
"The boss told you to die, I can't do anything, I'm sorry!"
A man in black stabbed Xingyuan's neck with a sword, which would inevitably lead to a sudden break.
Just as the sharp sword was about to pierce the Star Abyss, a gust of evil aura suddenly burst out.
"Who is the one who dares to provoke me?"
Xingyuan's eyes were red and looked particularly terrifying in the dark. At this moment, Xingyuan's hair was disheveled, and blood was knocked out of his forehead. He had been cut twice before, and his wound was also bleeding at this moment, like a god of killing coming out of hell. However, when you look closely, Xingyuan now seems to be... a little different from Xingyuan before.
It is not about appearance, but a temperament from the inside out. The whole temperament is completely changed. Xingyuan's evil aura is soaring to the sky at this moment. This evil aura cannot be cultivated without experiencing countless massacres. It is more like an invincible general who has been through the battlefield for a long time.
"this..."
Chapter completed!