Song Zifu was worthy of being a master in the late stage of Qi training. When the inner demon entered his body, he saw the ice gun coming towards him. He just roared and slashed out with the flying sword, smashing the ice gun into pieces.
Yin Xiuxuan's brows tightened even more when he saw it. Under such circumstances, grabbing things as soon as possible and finding a way out can provide more safety. What's more, there is no threat of copper corpses or iron corpses. The molten fine gold is
It's better to have the baby in your hands and feel at ease.
After thinking about it, Yin Xiuxuan's hand movements were not slow at all. He waved his fingers and shot out six talismans in succession, flew into the air, transformed into ice spears, and shot towards Song Zifu.
The areas targeted by these six ice spears were much more tricky than before. Although they avoided important places such as the heart and head, it would be difficult for ordinary people to avoid them when they were awake.
But he saw Song Zifu smile ferociously, jump up suddenly, wave his long sword, let it fly out, step on it, then turn into a sword light and flee away.
Most of the inner demons who entered the body were mentally ill. How could they choose to fly their swords to escape when facing the enemy? Although Yin Xiuxuan was confused, he refused to give up and chased after him with a flash of sword light.
Song Zifu's inner demon entered his body, and 100% of his strength could not be used at the fifth level. Even the speed of wielding the sword was much slower. In addition, Yin Xiuxuan chased him at a speed exceeding the same level, but he was intercepted in three breaths of time.
"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Song, can you still hear me?" Looking at Song Zifu with red eyes, Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but try again, but the result was still Song Zifu's ferocious smile.
"Senior Brother Song, it seems that you really can't recover, Junior Brother, I'm really not polite!" As he said that, Yin Xiuxuan stepped on the sword light, jumped up three feet, and stepped on a tree trunk.
He waved his hand and pointed at the Jade Sword that was parked in mid-air, and then he saw the Jade Sword turn into a white light and shoot towards Song Zifu. This was a real move.
When Song Zifu saw the flying sword flying towards him, a dignified and hesitant look appeared on his originally ferocious face. However, after a flash, he saw him imitating Yin Xiuxuan and flying down on a tree trunk.
He also used the flying sword and fought towards the Jade Sword.
Seeing this situation, although Yin Xiuxuan was surprised by the flexibility of Song Zifu's consciousness, he was not soft at all. He pinched his sword finger and pressed it violently, and saw the Yupu sword shake violently, releasing swords one after another.
The light and shadow collided towards the red sword light.
Sure enough, although the Red Flying Sword was controlled by Song Zifu, it was not as flexible as Yin Xiuxuan's method. As soon as it came into contact with the shadow, it was shaken non-stop. When the Jade Sword flew towards him, Yin Xiuxuan's lips raised a smile, and the sword technique changed.
, the tip of the sword turned fiercely, and hit the waist of the red sword straight. Only the sound of gold and iron was heard, the red sword seemed to be whining, and it fell downwards.
At this time, you are taking advantage of your illness to kill you. There is no room for any compassionate thoughts in Yin Xiuxuan's heart. He smiled fiercely, turned his sword, raised it and slashed, and tried to remove Song Zifu's arm.
At this moment, Song Zifu suddenly roared loudly, and a black mist suddenly shot up from Tianling Gai. The sword light that was about to fall was barely blocked when it flew up. Yin Xiuxuan felt as if he was cutting into a ball of mud.
, extremely viscous, but after entering a foot, 20% of the strength was lost, and the resistance seemed to be increasing. I am afraid that if I cut through it with all my strength, even if I passed through the black mist, I would lose all my strength and I would not be able to penetrate the pickaxe.
"Back!" Yin Xiuxuan called out softly, moved his hand, and immediately decided to recall the Jade Sword. However, the black mist seemed not to want Yin Xiuxuan to retreat like this, and actually created resistance to prevent Yin Xiuxuan from withdrawing it.
With a cold snort, Yin Xiuxuan raised his sword finger and began to shake slightly. The Jade Sword wrapped in black mist also began to shake. The shaking became faster and stronger, and the black mist was gradually pushed away.
, then he heard a sword whistle, and the Yupu sword flew out and returned to Yin Xiuxuan.
"What the hell is this!" Yin Xiuxuan was wielding the sword with all his strength just now. Before he could think about it, he now found time to look at the black mist above Song Zifu's head.
Suddenly, a scream came from the black fog and reached Yin Xiuxuan's ears. He felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if some malicious evil thoughts were awakened in his heart, and a murderous intention suddenly filled the air.
But soon Yin Xiuxuan woke up, shook his head, and completely regained his clarity. When he looked at the black fog again, Yin Xiuxuan said word by word: "Heart~Devil~"
Originally, Yin Xiuxuan just speculated that Song Zifu's inner demon had entered his body. Although he didn't know what the result would be, he just left it to fend for itself. However, unexpectedly, this black mist was actually conceived, and the body of this black mist turned out to be a long-standing legend in the world of immortality.
, the inner demon that everyone is afraid of when they hear it.
The scream just now is the innate magical power of the inner demon, which has the special effect of arousing the demonic nature in other people's hearts. Once someone with a weak mind and an unstable Taoist heart hears it, another inner demon may enter the body, or even summon another one.
The inner demon is coming.
However, Yin Xiuxuan has experienced several Taoist heart tests, which are like inner demons entering the body. Although it is not obvious on the outside, his Taoist heart and mental stability are rare.
Looking at the black mist in front of him, Yin Xiuxuan felt it for a while and realized that although the inner demon was powerful, it was not as powerful as the rumors. Maybe the person it possessed was not very powerful.
This inner demon's strength is probably only at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training.
Narrowing his eyes, Yin Xiuxuan waved the Jade Sword into his hand. With a turn of his wrist, a sword flower shook out. An extremely indifferent and cold expression appeared on his face for the first time, as if it was just an ordinary thing in front of him.
It's not a monk, let alone a fellow disciple whose inner demon has entered his body. It's just a thing, a thing that has no emotion at all and does not need to be filled with emotion.
Yin Xiuxuan's lips moved slightly and he softly uttered three words: "Suffer death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Xiuxuan jumped up in the air, waved his sleeves, and nine rays of blue light spilled out. Floating in the air was the Nine Sons Mother Evil Iron Ring.
Stepping on an evil iron ring, Yin Xiuxuan thought, and the evil iron ring took him flying toward Song Zifu and the inner demon as quickly as a flying sword.
"Hey!" With a soft shout, Yin Xiuxuan used his strength to leap over and with a flick of the sword flower, Song Zifu and the inner demon above him were covered in it and fell down.
Seeing this situation, the inner demon was fooled and disappeared into Song Zifu's head. He waved his hand and raised the red flying sword in an attempt to block Yin Xiuxuan's sword flower.
There was a continuous sound of gold and iron, and then a red sword light flew out and fell to the side. It was Song Zifu's red flying sword, which was knocked down by Yin Xiuxuan just after he encountered it.
As soon as Yin Xiuxuan's sword flashed, he waved his hand and pointed, and a nearby evil iron ring flew over and landed at his feet, just enough for him to step on it. Just like that, it was half a foot taller than Song Zifu, and from top to bottom, it was full of