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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fifth: The square inch has been messed up(1/2)

Buzz!

The Qiankun Dao sword in Ling Wanjian's hand emitted a powerful sword cry, which was actually affected by the sword Dao sign on Liu Yi's head and resonated with Liu Yi's sword intent!

Ling Wanjian suddenly felt that maybe his junior brother was the king of the sword.

Even if Ling Wanjian is known as the best master in the Qiongyu Realm, even if Ling Wanjian can fight against the Demon Emperor with the cultivation level of a land god, even if Ling Wanjian has obtained the true inheritance of the great god Ling Qiujian... At this moment, Ling Wanjian also

I have to admit that at least in the way of swordsmanship, my junior brother has gone further than him!

Ever since Ling Qiujian became a god ten thousand years ago, Xuantian Sect has relied entirely on Ling Wanjian for support. He has long been accustomed to dealing with any difficulties on his own. Even if this time it was Liu Yi who took him from Hengshan Demon

Ling Wanjian also believed that if he wanted to escape from the Netherworld Prison, he would ultimately have to rely on the strength of his senior brother.

Ling Wanjian never thought that his junior brother could be so powerful!

Ling Wanjian suddenly had a thought in his heart: "Since our Xuantian Sect has such a talented person as our junior brother, I don't need to take on everything independently in the future, and I can feel much more relaxed."

Ling Wanjian felt extremely happy, but also a little disappointed.

He was relieved because Ling Wanjian felt that he no longer had to bear all the pressure and embarrassment on his own in the future.

The reason why Ling Wanjian felt lost in his heart was that he suddenly felt that he was no longer the only one capable of turning the tide.

The Qiankun Dao Sword was affected by Liu Yi's sword intention, and its power instantly increased a lot.

The white hole pierced at the end of the sword doubled in area.

At this moment, Liu Yi suddenly remembered the shocking war drum that was in Lu Bubai's hands.

The Jingtian War Drum is best at group battles. The more people there are, the greater the advantage. As long as you control the Jingtian War Drum with your own mental skills, you can rapidly increase the movement speed of the true energy and mana in your own monks' bodies, thereby enhancing the overall strength of your own monks.

strength.

"I didn't expect that my Sword Technique would have such an effect! In the future, if we, Xuantian Sect's many sword cultivators, fight with others, wouldn't it be that I only need to hang the Sword Technique above my head, and my overall strength will increase dramatically?

Count it?"

Liu Yi raised his head, stared at the twelve-foot-long kendo image, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Ling Wanjian was shocked and shouted: "Break it for me!"

The sword edge soared into the sky, and Ling Wanjian took advantage of the sudden increase in power of the Qiankun Dao Sword to rush towards the place where the white hole was before!

"What a sword!"

Meng Chengshen narrowed his eyes and stared into the sky. He was the best thief in the world in Hengshan, and this was the first time he met Ling Wanjian.

It’s hard to live up to the reputation!

Meng Chengshen originally had doubts about Ling Wanjian's battle against the Demon Emperor, believing that it would be extremely difficult for a mere land-god cultivator to fight against the Demon Emperor, the top master in the Hengshan Realm, for several consecutive battles without being at a disadvantage.

After this meeting, Meng Chengshen no longer doubted Ling Wanjian's strength.

This single sword that swept through the world was enough to prove Ling Wanjian's strength.

Masters of Taiyi Golden Immortal, such as Meng Chengshen, who are half-step masters, have already mastered the way of transformation, and can even transform birds, insects, and fish into flowers, plants, and trees to deceive others. The ability to make the body larger or smaller is for

For Meng Chengshen, it is as easy as eating and sleeping.

When the white hole appears, Meng Chengshen can shrink his body, drill out through the hole, and escape from this hell.

As a thief, it is Meng Chengshen's instinct to escape.

To seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, it is natural to run as fast as possible.

But Meng Chengshen did not leave alone from the hole, but stayed with Liu Yi.

The old thief's behavior made Wen Yingkong couldn't help but look down upon him.

Only Greedy Wolf couldn't figure out the reason, so he slapped Meng Chengshen's calf with his tail cutely, as if this action could bring him a lot of fun.

Hoo ho ho!

The sound of fire never stops.

Where the tip of the Qiankun Dao Sword was, a white hole was suddenly pierced by the sword's edge.

The power of this sword turned the small hole into a three-inch square entrance!

"Junior brother, follow me!"

Ling Wanjian's sword energy rose up from the soles of his feet, and his body was already flying away. He shouted in his mouth: "If ordinary people want to cross the border, they must build a great formation to move the universe. I have the Qiankun Dao Sword in my hand, which already contains the ability to move the universe."

I mean, as long as I dig out a passage, my junior brother can enter the passage and leave here first."

But at this moment, the temperature of the surrounding flames suddenly increased sharply.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the flames bursting out was like thunder, making people's eardrums hurt.

The demonic fire in the entire Netherworld Prison was like a heavy wave, sweeping towards where the few people were.

Ling Wanjian held the sword in his hand and was not afraid of the flames, but he was worried that Liu Yi would not be able to withstand the demonic fire that suddenly became violent and abnormal. He quickly turned around and found that Liu Yi, Meng Chengshen and a wolf had already been rolled over.

The flames overwhelmed it.

Just when Ling Wanjian was about to turn around and fly back, Liu Yi's voice came out from the depths of the flames, "Brother, there is no need to worry, we have Buddha treasures in hand that can withstand the demonic fire!"

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Ling Wanjian shouted, the sword in his hand rushed out, and his body flew forward like a sword.

The demonic fire from behind had already submerged Liu Yi, Meng Chengshen and others.

Fortunately, the pagoda originating from Subhuti has been hanging over the heads of the three men and the wolf. Even though Ling Wanjian's sword energy had previously repeled the demonic fire, Meng Chengshen did not put away the pagoda. Now the flames are billowing.

When the attack came, Meng Chengshen had used the pagoda to cover the three people and the wolf inside just before the three people were engulfed by the demonic fire.

"Fellow Daoist Liu!"

Meng Cheng Shencao controlled the pagoda and chased Ling Wanjian, turned around and looked at Liu Yi who was releasing the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth to block the flames from entering the pagoda, and asked: "We have been in the Netherworld Demon Prison for a month, and we have never seen the Demon Fire Meeting.

Such violence. Could it be that these demonic fires are spiritual and know that we want to escape from this place, so they want to keep us alive."

"impossible!"

Liu Yi shook his head and said: "There are ten kinds of heavenly fire between heaven and earth, but nine is the ultimate number and cannot be perfect. Therefore, the last kind of flame is the devil fire. The nine kinds of heavenly fire are all capable of spirituality, and can even be like a cultivator.

You can cultivate to become a demon, and eventually you can even cultivate to become a god. Only the demon fire has no spirituality, so it is impossible to cultivate to become a demon. The demon fire only has violent instincts, and the nature of the demon fire is to burn everything and destroy everything!"

Wen Yingkong's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted: "Devil Emperor! Could it be the Demon Emperor?"

Wen Yingkong's lips trembled, and after exclaiming, she looked stunned and said nothing.

Is he really the Demon Emperor?

Liu Yi raised his sword eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "The Demon Emperor has been trapped by the Great God of Patrolling the Sky, how can he escape from the trap?"

Ahead, Ling Wanjian walked with a sword.

Demonic fire surged around him like a tidal wave, but it was all blocked by the sword's edge.

But even though Ling Wanjian was extremely powerful and could resist the attack of demonic fire with his sword energy, now he was in a hurry when faced with the sudden increase in power of the flames.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the cold sword intent of Ling Wanjian.

Whoosh!

The Qiankun Dao Sword collided out again, sprinting towards the void ahead.

The sword edge left the body, and the circle of sword energy around Ling Wanjian immediately became much weaker. The sword energy around Ling Wanjian was originally used to resist the demonic fire, but now that Qiankun Sword Dao has left his body, the demonic fire can just

Take advantage of the opportunity and enter.

"What a weird magic fire!"

Ling Wanjian's expression changed drastically. With his magnanimity and magnanimity, he was actually a little at a loss at this moment.

bite!

The sword edge stabbed into the void in front, making a crisp sound, but it did not expand the three-inch wide hole again.

Obviously, when the demonic fire suddenly became turbulent, it was many times more difficult for Ling Wanjian to use the edge of his sword to pierce a passage to move the universe!

"Even I can't resist this kind of demonic fire! If this demonic fire continues to change like this, I'm afraid that even I, Ling Wanjian, will be burned to ashes by the flames! I will open the channel of heaven and earth and leave the Netherworld Demon Prison.

The difficulty will also increase exponentially. I was trapped here by the Demon Emperor and could not escape. It would be a shame for me to die! But my junior brother is here to save me. If he is also trapped here,

, I, Ling Wanjian, will never die with my eyes closed!"

As soon as he thought about this, Ling Wanjian's eyes were filled with a look of absolute despair!

Let all the sword energy around him go away three-dimensionally and merge into the bundle of kendo supernatural powers called Qiankun Dao Sword in front of him.

Boom!

The divine power was majestic, and the colorful luster shone in all directions, but it was drowned by the dark brilliance of the demonic fire.

In order to open the channel of heaven and earth, Ling Wanjian ignored the fact that he was attacked by the demonic fire!

Although everyone in the Xuantian Sect in the Qiongyu Realm was not in the Netherworld Demon Prison, they could clearly see the scene of everyone in the Netherworld Demon Prison and what Ling Wanjian was doing through the images displayed on the sword plate.
To be continued...
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