I am willing to be a pawn in front of the horse and challenge the four evil cultivators with my sword (I owe four thousand, and I will not rest on Friday and Saturday!)

Shifting the stars to exchange for the Dou Shen Tao has the wonderful effect of developing the physical and mental potential of the monks. After successful practice, they will condense the powerful and domineering magic power. However, this is just an addition to this set of Divine Taboo. Its real effect is:

Even in the face of attacks that are as dense as the stars in the night sky, he can still move them to the desired location in an instant and in an orderly manner.

This is the truly terrifying thing about it. Even among the Tiangang Taoist methods, it is one of the top three powerful Taoist methods.

In the Eastern Heaven System in the past, monks of the Star God system practiced Taoism, but in order to accumulate merit to the point where they could understand and practice the complete Star Shifting, they would have to accumulate merit for at least a thousand years and make great achievements.

OK.

Therefore, Zhang Lie could directly capture and move all twelve Nascent Soul cultivators and fifty Jindan Daoists on his own, and send them thousands of miles away.

The only drawback is that Zhang Lie can only send others away by moving like this. He wants to move like this, but he still lacks some training. Fortunately, he uses his sword energy and thunder sound at full strength, and the speed will not be much slower.

The ball of light condensed with purple energy sent everyone back to a place close to the secret realm of Kunyuan Mountain.

This place is already very close, and we can even sense many fellow Taoists nearby. Everyone immediately flew back to the safe area to avoid disaster. After leaving the Demon Realm and arriving at Tao soil, Yun Mengyao began to turn around and cry sadly:

"Master!"

Women are born actors, and the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at deceiving others.

Seeing Yun Mengyao crying miserably, many Blood Alliance monks around felt extremely guilty.

Facing that thousand-year-old demon whose cultivation is not weaker than that of Yuanshen monks, and trapped in the formation, even if he is the tenth in the world, the odds are against him, right?

Not long after, various kinds of demonic flames rose and changed in the world outside, and became stronger again. There was darkness between heaven and earth, and the demonic energy enveloped the earth.

Looking at this situation, it makes people feel that it is difficult for the righteous monks who are trapped there to come out alive.

"Alas, Ji Guhong of our Feiyu sect was saved by Zhang Shenjun this time. In the future, if fellow Taoist Mengyao has an assignment, Ji will never refuse."

"I, the Wanhua Sword Sect, owe Zhang Shenjun a great debt of gratitude this time. From now on, I am willing to be the sword of the Zhang family and kill all enemies!"

"Miss Yun, please forgive me."

"Miss Yun..."

Jie Wuniang looked at Yun Mengyao, who was already crying, and suddenly she wanted to understand why the master always wanted to learn from this junior sister.

Being so good at dancing and maximizing the benefits obtained is really something I lack.

Jie Wuniang, like Yun Mengyao, both had absolute confidence in their master's cultivation and magical powers, and simply did not believe that the scene in front of them could block the master's divine sword.

But Yunmengyao's performance made countless people around her feel that she was really filial. Even if Zhang Lie came back safely in the end, they would not feel that they had been tricked by Yunmengyao, but Jie Wuniang,

Standing there coldly, some blood alliance monks secretly whispered about her lack of respect for her teacher.

At the same time, on the other side, the Skeleton Scholar was suppressed by Zhang Lie using the Heavenly Thread Sword Clothes to protect the mountain formation, and was already killed to the point where he could no longer survive.

After all, he was a great demon who had lived in the world for thousands of years and had strong survivability. Zhang Lie also had some thoughts of testing the flying sword, so he did not let him die immediately.

After sensing this, the Bone Scholar looked up to the sky and roared, and a line of Bone Qi flew into the sky: "Tianxiezi, Kuangxinzi, Nimozi, according to the contract we signed, come and help me quickly!"

Until the moment of life and death, the Skeleton Scholar really doesn't want to ask for help from these comrades.

Under the pressure of the Qiankun Holy Demon Old Man, these demons formed an alliance with each other to protect themselves, but whoever really asked for help would have to pay a huge price.

Hundreds of years of hard work may be in vain, but at this moment, the skeleton scholar really can't care.

If you don't call anyone, you will die here immediately, and your thousands of years of hard work will be in vain.

"Hahahahahahaha... Bai Gu, I never thought you would beg for help. This time you beg me to take action, but you have to pay ten Bai Gu Yuan Pills. Don't forget it."

In the void, dark black holes appeared on all sides.

Crazy laughter came from it, filling the world.

Although these words and spirit were boundlessly arrogant, the sound skills arrived first before the people arrived, and there was actually a demonic taint in the long laughter that corroded the spiritual consciousness.

It's just that Zhang Lie has cultivated the Haotian Dharma Eyes and condensed all his spiritual consciousness into the divine eyes between his eyebrows. From emptiness to reality, he is not affected by the devil, so he is not affected.

But at the next moment, a bone hearse, made entirely of white bones and pulled by nine bone dragons, appeared in the dark black hole and crashed out.

The old man in black robe sitting on the bone dragon hearse has a haggard face, like a corpse, but the strong Nine Revolutions Netherworld Qi outside his body has turned into boundless mana. I don’t know how many talismans are in his protective black Qi.

Fluctuating.

The moment Tian Xiezi crashed out of the dark black hole, it contained boundless ferocious and violent magic power. Even Zhang Lie was unwilling to block it. He melted into the sword light and turned into a dancing blue butterfly, avoiding it miraculously.

The force of the collision caused the man and car to become one.

At this time, there were two more old demons around the Bone Scholar, one was a middle-aged Confucian scholar with blood-red hair and green eyes, but was wearing white Confucian clothes, and the other was a middle-aged man who was nine feet tall and as tall as an iron tower.

Strong men, these two are probably what the Bone Scholar calls Kuangxinzi and Nimozi.

"Skeleton Bones, are you really going back as you live? Are you forced to this point by a junior who is not even a soul?"

The nine-foot-tall, iron-tower-like middle-aged man stared at Zhang Lie, his eyes filled with inhuman madness, yet still suppressed by terrifying reason, and he taunted the skeleton scholar.

"Ni Mo Zi, stop talking nonsense, you mother. Those two seventh-order Yuan Shen Flying Swords in his hands are the seventh-order Yuan Shen Flying Swords. Kill him, and you will divide these two seventh-order Yuan Shen Flying Swords!"

As soon as these words came out, Tian Xiezi, Kuang Xinzi, and Ni Mozi looked at Zhang Lie with a different look. Normally, only Yuan Shen monks could complete the ritual of Yuan Shen magic weapons, and most Yuan Shen monks were

They cannot survive the thunder tribulation of ten thousand years, so for them, refining the soul magic weapon is equivalent to shortening their lifespan. Therefore, there are very few magic weapons of this level in this world. Many soul gods have been cultivating for thousands of years, and they don’t even have a soul in their hands.

This is also normal for magic weapons. You should cherish your life span. Even if your natal magic weapon can be promoted after being cultivated, you are not willing to promote it. You often choose to accumulate merits externally until you are confident enough that no thunder disaster will fall before you promote it.

Therefore, the two flying swords of the soul, which are mainly used for killing, naturally make these thousand-year-old demons feel extremely jealous.

"By sharing these two Yuan Shen Flying Swords with them, I can pay a lot less. What is really powerful about this person is the seventh-level sword robe and robe. Its power is really earth-shattering. It cost a huge amount of money to suppress and seal me."

The sixth level magic circle was completed at a price! I must get my hands on this treasure."

Thinking like this, the Bone Scholar opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of white air, which condensed into a magic sword. This is the Bone Scholar's natal magic weapon, the Demonic Spirit Bone Magic Sword.

This knife carries endless resentment of death and powerful resentment. It is not a seventh-level magic weapon, but thousands of years of demonic cultivation, supplemented by the lives and blood of millions of people, has been refined to the point where its power is almost as powerful as that of a seventh-level magic weapon.

.People in the devil's path are best at this kind of means.

The Bone Scholar Tianwei took the lead to take action. He raised the magic sword high and slashed with the blade. A deep and bottomless gap opened in the void as if leading to the abyss of hell. The black undead surged out of it like a tide, whining and roaring.

It swallowed up the air, swallowed up the light, swallowed up the vitality, swallowed up everything, and just slashed head-on towards Zhang Lie who was flying in the air!

The sword intention reached close, and the power increased step by step. Countless resentments were boiling in it. Zhang Lie immediately felt that he seemed to be cursed by thousands of people, as if he was a great person who was pointed out by thousands of people.

Evil people, countless people want to eat their own bones and drink up their blood.

"Resentment locks the soul, and there is nowhere to hide?"

Monks in the Nascent Soul realm can tear apart space for a short time and move thousands of miles in an instant.

A monk in the Yuanshen realm can control a space. Of course, if it is destroyed, it will also be a wide-scale destruction.

The Bone Scholar relies on the Bone Soul Method to control the natal magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Spirit Bone Magic Sword, and his killing power has indeed reached the level of a Yuanshen realm monk. Even monks in the early stage of Yuanshen (first three levels) dare not fight head-on with him, so they can only

If you avoid its sharp edge for a moment, you will be killed on the spot if you fight hard.

At the same time, Tian Xiezi, Kuang Xinzi, and Ni Mozi also took action one after another. Although the magic and evil skills practiced by these four old demons are different, they are all the magic power of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul of the Demon Dao.

Supernatural powers.

If they are allowed to successfully cultivate the Demonic Yuanshen in the future, their magic power will be much more powerful and terrifying than that of ordinary Yuanshen monks. However, it is more difficult to achieve the Demonic Yuanshen than the righteous Yuanshen. Even without Zhang Lie, one of the four of them can finally achieve it.

Even if it's a huge fluke.

Kuangxinzi stood still, just looking at Zhang Lie with his deep green and endless terror, as if countless ghost flames were flickering, and countless phosphorus-fire-burning pupils.

Magic power, blue eyes and demonic pupils.

An evil spirit actually formed a ball of air between the two of them. The ball of air kept changing its shape, and finally shrank and swelled in the mist, like a beating heart.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhang Lie immediately sensed that the beating rhythm of this air mass was completely consistent with his own heartbeat. No matter whether he controlled his heart to speed up or slow down, the air mass could be like a mirror, without any trace of vibration.

Poor correspondence corresponds to jitter.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if your heart is controlled by the other party and can give you a fatal blow at any time.

Tian Xiezi exploded one of his arms with one finger, turning it into blood mist and feeding it to his nine white-bone evil dragons. Although the arm quickly grew back, his face turned pale. Then Tian Xiezi untied the Nine-Dragon Bone Cart.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Lie, and the bone dragon with nine evil eyes shining with evil light suddenly flew out with its phantom.

Ni Mozi stood on top of one of the bone dragons and flew towards Zhang Lie following the nine bone dragons that were constantly changing through space.

Zhang Lie has experienced many battles, and he can tell at a glance that he is a demonic practitioner. The closer he is to him, the more he can exert his strongest fighting power.

"If you are cultivating the devil's body, you must be a person with a rough appearance and a delicate and cunning mind. Otherwise, you will not be able to reach the level you are today. However, if you want to fight at close range, I am not afraid of you."

The action of the four demonic cultivators may be described as slow, but in reality it only takes a moment, no, less than half a moment.

If Yun Mengyao had known that her master was facing such a situation, facing the four demon cultivators and Jie Wuniang alone, she might not be as at ease as she is now.

However, Zhang Lie only found it exciting and interesting, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning all of a sudden!

"You guys, don't all die so quickly!"

A person who can forcibly cultivate the dharma body of Emperor Taihao into the dharma body of Xuantian Sword Emperor and wield the power of killing is naturally seeking excitement and likes killing and fighting.

And in this current era, what is needed is this kind of person:

Fighting against the sky is endless fun; fighting against the earth is endless fun; fighting against humans is endless fun! Otherwise, how to resist the invasion of three thousand demon gods from outside the territory?

Qingdie, the two light-splitting swords also sensed the master's thoughts, and the two swords suddenly emitted endless light. The mighty sword light seemed to swallow up the whole world, and the fierce and violent sword intent penetrated the sky and overcame the will of all living beings.
To be continued...