"These twelve gods and magic figures must be your twelve defeated opponents." Mrs. Chi Lian smiled and said, "If you take action yourself, I still have some concerns. It would be a bit of a bad idea to replace these twelve defeated opponents on the field. I have to teach you that all your subordinates are wine bags and a bunch of waste. It's okay to use them to relieve boredom. If you really want to rely on them, it's better to go on your own!"
After saying that, he glanced back at the men behind him.
The bat spirit and the pheasant spirit were both a little ashamed, but the reincarnation person with chest hair protecting his heart suddenly seemed to have not heard it.
The black-clothed demon cultivator pointed to a knife, and his magic power turned into a blood-colored magic sword, which appeared out of thin air. This is the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword condensed by the water of the Blood River, and it is also a method of refining qi and forming soldiers. A deep blood color appeared on the sword light, filled with a breath of evil aura.
Now the blood light is dim, but there is a terrifying edge hidden in the dim blood light.
Mrs. Chi Lian said in surprise: "Don't the rest of you go together?"
The black-clothed demon cultivator whispered: "Catch my sword first!"
Others in the stone hall, including the pheasant spirit and bat spirit, and even the reincarnation man felt that the blood in his body seemed to be surging upwards, and even a little blood was seeping out of his pores, heading towards the blood-colored sword light. Countless demons died and injured in the demon cave, and their blood was taken away by this sword at this moment.
The reincarnation person touched his face and found that there was a blood mark where his fingers passed.
He immediately felt extremely frightened... Before the sword light burst out, he had such power. He could already imagine that if he was wiped by the sword light, his blood would be drained.
The black-clothed demon cultivator raised the sword light, and the Heavenly Demon transformed into Blood God's sword was endless and slashed towards Mrs. Chi Lian. The sword light changed extremely sharply, as if it was from the Nine Nether Hell, and it contained a profound demonic nature.
Mrs. Chi Lian also raised Ruyi, and the head of Ruyi like garlic cloves on the curved Ruyi pole was a hammer.
Just like a strange-shaped golden gourd, it was bombarded with powerful mana and power, and hit the center of the blood river that day's Demonic Blood-Changing Divine Sword, and it was also the most powerful point of the sword. After all, the magic power of the two was very different. Such a skill-breaking move completely restrained the next change of the black-clothed demon cultivator.
He only felt that his sword was destroyed by the huge magic power, and his whole body was beaten backwards.
"Everyone said it! Your sword technique is extremely high in nature, but no one can practice it... If you encounter someone with the same magic power as you, you can still use it to win. If you encounter someone with much higher magic power than you, you can easily break your magic sword with just one blow with the strongest magic power." Mrs. Chi Lian sneered.
Looking at the unwilling eyes of the black-clothed demon cultivator, she even sneered: "Why, I think I rely on my magic power to bully others and won't win?"
"You are completely stubborn in the right way! Why did you go to the devil's way? Do you think the magical channels are all against people of the same age as you? If you encounter someone who is much stronger than you, you will easily be traumatized by others? If you put this in the side door or even the right way, there is some truth to it, but we are the devil's way!"
"The devil is to pursue the impossible and all kinds of incredible things, drive the most extreme power, destroy the enemy and destroy yourself. Therefore, there should be extremely evil and demonic changes in this demon-turning sword, which is enough to make you have incredible anomalies no matter what level of enemy you face."
"This kind of magical change is the essence of the magic sword."
"The result is that in your hands, it is the same as the sword technique that is so stern in the righteous way... You actually have no qualifications and lack the magical nature. This sword technique is so powerful in your hands! In fact, with your personality, if you enter the Buddhist sect, it would be quite suitable."
Mrs. Chi Lian said a lot, then suddenly smiled and said, "How about it, this sword technique is in your hands, and it is indeed a pearl that has been cast in secret! Why not find a good master for it? My husband is very demonic and has a kind heart. This conflict makes him suffer, but it is extremely evil because of this pain. In his hands, this magic sword will definitely be sublimated into the highest affection, but also the most hatred and poisonous. He wants to kill the person he loves the most in the pain of the knife."
"This will be a painful magic knife!"
"If I could die under this knife..." A deep look of expectation appeared on Mrs. Chi Lian's face.
The black-clothed demon cultivator shook his head and said, "No need! This knife already has the best master. He is the demon among the demons, and he contains incredible demonic nature. I have never seen a person with such high qualifications above the demonic path!"
Qian Chen, who was in a state of being in a state of being in a non-form, slightly suppressed the charred Fuxi-style guqin in his hand - I think you are slandering me if you are lying my bad words!
Slander!
Qian Chen smiled slightly. There are only people who have not been discovered in this world that have not been discovered, and there are no people without demons.
Everyone can be a big demon, as long as it inspires his inner demonic nature... Young man, if your magic sword is not well trained, it must be because there is no one who has a clear vision to explore it, it is crazy... No, it is not enough of demonic nature!
"Amitabha!" The beautiful monk put his hands together, stepped forward, and stood with the black-clothed demon cultivator.
"Is it a physical body this time?" Mrs. Chi Lian smiled and said, "Compare the physical body with me?"
The beautiful monk's face was calm, but his true energy was slightly aroused. Then his muscles were bulging one by one, and the true energy in his body turned into indestructible, bursting vajra true energy, his muscles were ferocious, and his muscles were like gold and iron stones, which stretched his monk's robe. The monk's robe was swollen, revealing the perfect Vajra appearance.
The monk also expanded into a small giant, with his head resting on the top of the cave hall.
With a punch, it seemed that the ten directions of dragon elephants were following them... The air emitted a dull thunder sound, rumbling away, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down the head of the reincarnation - if the flying sword breaks through the air and makes a sound of thunder sound, it is called the sword energy thunder sound. Then what is the sound of thunder sound when the body breaks through the air?
Is the Vajra Thunder Sound?
Mrs. Chi Lian did not wave out the Ruyi Bone, but also raised her hand and blasted it out smoothly.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see a giant snake that seemed to be able to devour the world appeared behind her...
The black-clothed demon cultivator suddenly said, "Ba Snake Bloodline!"
One of the two fists was like diamonds, the other was as soft as boneless, as slender as her waist. The moment the collision occurred, the monk who turned into a vajra suddenly shattered all over his body, and the golden light shattered instantly, and the whole person directly hit the stone wall of the demon cave, penetrated a large hole ten feet deep.
At that moment, it seemed as if the entire demon cave was trembling.
"I'll do it!" The mysterious man shrouded in the black robe turned into countless insects and rushed forward...
Mrs. Chi Lian's face showed disgust, and at the same time she gradually became impatient. Her body turned like a boneless body, and her head suddenly changed to as big as a hill. Snake Xin revealed it and shouted: "Everything is dead!"
The giant snake in the bloodline of Ba Snake actually sprayed out poisonous mist... the place where it was stained was immediately filled with pus.
The man in black robe who had changed into countless insects was stained with the poisonous mist and revealed his prototype. All kinds of insects were poisoned to death, and he screamed and turned into pus and blood...
"This is a parallel product!"
Qian Chen calmly scored and commented: "There is no potential, I will find an opportunity to change him later!"
The black-faced Han Wudao is a master of magic, and his entire body of Qi has been transformed into magical powers, which is one step further than Hong Sihai. However, facing the already crazy Mrs. Chi Lian, he was broken with just one punch.
The butcher-like man is a traditional monk who is a side sect. He is all ordinary means, but only one magic smoke magic is a bit noticeable.
The old Xu Mother was able to cultivate the way to replenish her. When she met a woman like Mrs. Chi Lian, she would give her food to her for free.
It was not until the righteous man Junxiu that he pressed his punch. A formation map appeared beside him, and it spread out and turned into a sea of ​​clouds, trying to trap Mrs. Chi Lian in it, but Mrs. Chi Lian just showed her true body slightly and then broke the formation map.
After eliminating two more parallel goods, he finally arrived at the drunken drunkard. He saw that he faced Mrs. Chi Lian's punch, which was as heavy as a mountain, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and endless flames rose. The rolling flames were extremely violent, but they were the rare true thunder flame. The pheasant spirit that had been beside him could not escape this time.
She got a little bit of it and screamed and turned into ashes.
However, the bat spirit exhaled a breath of black gas, but it was about to burn its own thunder and true flames.
The drunkard burped and muttered, "What do I say... I am also... a person who has fought with Miaokong." At this time, Mrs. Chi Lian, who was burned and injured, hit Ruyi in her hand. Ruyi emitted a black light and smashed it into the sea of ​​fire, and penetrated the blockade of the sea of ​​fire. The drunkard was about to spray out another mouthful of true fire, but then the black light shook, dizzy, and then was hit on the head by Ruyi and broke into a light of inspiration.
Mrs. Chi Lian shouted angrily: "These gods and demons are just refined at the level of the great demon who has cultivated the Yuan Dan. It is not worth mentioning that you take out the gods and demons alone. I guess these twelve gods and demons are in one set, and they can be transformed into the real gods and demons. Only then can they be seen..."
"Don't test again... just manifest the magical appearance of gods and magic!"
At this time, Qian Chen's figure replaced a magical image of gods and magic, and emerged. He pressed his hand on the piano and smiled and said, "The bone stick is nothing to behold, it is very crude. I have learned a little bit of the magic method from it. Call it "Use your body to replace the demon... Please give me a try!"
Mrs. Chi Lian smiled and said, "It turns out that she is still the one who plays the piano... Then I will listen to your piano sound."
Qian Chenxin plucked the strings of the piano, and Madam Chi Lian's face changed completely. The piano sound was so powerful that it was not the silent and colorless in the nun's hands, but the loud sound, as if the thunder of heaven passed by, sweeping away the power of the evil. Qian Chen was immersed in the moment when he heard the Taishang Daoyin from the Tao Chenzhu in the past...
"If you look at it, you are called Yi, if you hear it, you are called Xi, if you fight it, you are called Wei. These three things cannot be questioned, so they are mixed into one..."
The eternal sermon of the Supreme Supreme seems to be interpreting this true saying.
"There is no brightness on the top and the bottom is no ignorant. The rope cannot be named, and it will return to nothing. This is called a shapeless shape and an image of nothing. This is called a trance and dazed. When you are welcome, you cannot see the head, and you cannot see the back. You should follow the way of the ancients to control the existence of the present and know the beginning of the ancients. This is called the Taoist Scripture."
The great sound is the wonderful sound of the great way, the Supreme Truth!
Qian Chen used the sound of the piano to imitate the Taoist sound he heard in the past...the soundless divine thunder...or the Xiyi divine thunder, which exploded in the Yin God... With a plucking of the string, Mrs. Chi Lian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the natal god and demon had been injured. Mrs. Chi Lian dared not let Qian Chen play it again.
He played not "Zhen Feng" or "Ten Faces", but the Supreme Mantra and the Demon Subduing Thunder Sound!
Chapter completed!