Lin Wuyou put his hands behind his back, his face showed no wavering, showing a calm posture.
"By going to war inside the Mountain Gate of the Demonic Shadow Palace, no matter where you come from, you have successfully aroused Lin's anger."
The words just finished.
Before Ning Yuanqi could speak again, a sword light pierced the sky, and the flying sword that had been tucked into his sleeves reappeared, heading straight for Ning Yuanqi with lightning speed.
The cold sword light rolled up in a continuous sword movement.
"You're so good, Lin Wuyou, I really think I'm afraid of you."
Anger burned in Ning Yuanqi's heart, the demonic energy around his body surged violently, and a strong aura of rage flowed in his eyes.
"Liujia opens the sky and the three yuan descends the purple energy!"
Angry shouts arose, and the sword tactics were activated one after another. The sword light in front of him split into six parts in an instant, carrying supreme demonic power, and headed straight for Lin Wuyou.
The moves of both sides met in the air, and the continuous sword movement created by Lin Wuyou was broken on the spot.
"I call you Sect Master Lin to give you face. Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"This Demonic Shadow Palace...has no need to exist."
Ning Yuanqi moved again and took advantage of the situation to make another powerful move.
The surge of demonic power not only demonstrates the strength of his cultivation, but is also filled with demonic energy, and is also capable of disturbing people's minds.
"The Demonic Essence Energizing Technique, is this...what you are capable of?"
"The Demonic Illusion Skill·The Demon Devours the World!"
Under the impact of the demonic power, Lin Wuyou looked calm.
With a low drink, the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.
In an instant, the image of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone disappeared without a trace, and in the small universe of Dantian, the Nascent Soul transformed into a Demon Infant.
Even more astonishing demonic energy emanated from his body.
Lin Wuyou's own image also changed at this moment, his red eyes became dark and deep, and his long hair fell behind him.
Demonic patterns appeared on the surface of the body one after another. Compared with the magical patterns on Ning Yuanqi's body, they were even more strange and mysterious.
As the demonic energy surged, it condensed into a head and a half in the air.
A half-real black lion.
The lion's bloody mouth opened wide, and Ning Yuanqi's sword move, together with the demonic energy emanating from his body, suddenly lost control, and was directly swallowed into the belly of the lion by an invisible force.
"This...is this...the devil's move?"
"You...you actually practiced the Demonic Illusion Technique to above the ninth level?!!!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Yuanqi's pupils shrank, as if he saw something terrifying, and panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The moment he said those words, he immediately gave up the fight, turned around and ran away into the distance.
The Heavenly Demon is the top among demons. The Heavenly Demon's Illusion Kung Fu is the skill practiced by the Heavenly Demon. Once they reach the tenth level, those who practice this skill can transform into a real Heavenly Demon and possess supreme strength.
Although the ninth-level Heavenly Demon Illusion Skill cannot transform into a real Heavenly Demon, it still has the ability to activate the Heavenly Demon's moves.
In contrast, although Ning Yuanqi was a demon cultivator, he only became a demon because of his broken heart and inner demons.
There is no demonic technique to practice, and it is just the lowest level of demonic cultivation among demons. Using the demonic energy to stimulate the Taoist method, confronting the enemy in front of the enemy, and dealing with ordinary monks, relying on the characteristic of demonic energy that can mess with people's minds, may be able to gain the upper hand.
But against monks with superb Taoist skills, or the moves of real demons, that little advantage is gone.
Seeing Lin Wuyou using the demon's move, Ning Yuanqi immediately knew that he was no match. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape.
"You want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"
Lin Wuyou's voice rang out, and the dull sound echoed in the air, penetrating the heart and soul, mixed with bursts of strange and strange power.
"The Demon's Illusion Kung Fu·The Demon's Reaching for the Stars!"
The spell in his hand instantly changed, and the black demonic lion condensed all over his body instantly disintegrated into a ball of billowing demonic energy.
Demonic energy
The waves turned into countless demonic hands chasing souls and seeking lives, rushing towards Ning Yuanqi from all directions.
The magic hand fell and disappeared, which didn't seem strange.
But with each demonic hand disappearing, Ning Yuanqi's aura weakened by half.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of demonic hands disappeared without a trace.
Ning Yuanqi, who turned around to escape, fell heavily to the ground as soon as he took off.
The aura around him was weak to freezing point, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured.
"You...you can't kill me. If I die, thousands of monks from the Holy Spirit Sect will definitely crush your Demonic Shadow Palace." .??.
Seeing Lin Wuyou's figure drifting closer, a flash of panic appeared in Ning Yuanqi's eyes, and then he steeled himself and threatened Lin Wuyou.
"The Holy Spirit Cult... Huh! Whether the Holy Spirit Cult people will come will be a matter of the future."
"Now your life is in the hands of this sect leader. If you want to survive, answer my sect leader's questions truthfully."
Lin Wuyou frowned, his sharp gaze fixed on Ning Yuanqi.
Ning Yuanqi's breath was stagnant. Before he could speak, the voice continued to ring in his ears.
"Back then, you and your wife went to Cangshan Mountain to work secretly. The Demon Shadow Palace sent my sister to go with you."
"Now that you and your wife have appeared in this world, where is my sister...?"
Lin Wuyou kept a straight face and spoke indifferently.
The reason for taking action against the people of the Holy Spirit Cult is to save Su Twelve’s second Nascent Soul.
But the other, more important Yuan Ying was to find out about his sister Lin Qiaoer.
Back then, he had no time to distract himself from dealing with the Lord of the Shadow Palace.
When the Lord of the Shadow Palace died, he was seriously injured again, and his life was hanging by a thread after being tricked by the Lord of the Shadow Palace.
Fortunately, the sudden appearance of dark evil spells enveloped the earth and obscured the secrets of heaven, saving him from death for the time being.
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Not caring about healing, Lin Wuyou immediately returned to the Shadow Palace, intending to see his sister again.
Now, many years have passed, and the darkness in the sky has been covering the earth. His injuries have been repaired, and his cultivation has improved a lot.
Although he has never been able to find a way to break the evil spell, he doesn't care.
But no matter how hard he tried to search for his sister Lin Qiaoer's whereabouts, he could never find her whereabouts. This matter, like a boulder, had always been lingering in his mind.
But today, he saw Ning Yuanqi, who had disappeared together, reappeared, and even walked outside under the banner of the Holy Spirit Cult. This suddenly rekindled hope in his heart.
The Holy Spirit Sect claims to be the savior of Cihang, saying that it will lead monks all over the world to eliminate evil spirits and ghost cultivators, break through the evil array of darkness, and move towards the other side of light.
But since Ning Yuanqi dares to go out under the banner of the Holy Spirit Cult, it seems that the Holy Spirit Cult is really deceiving the world and stealing its reputation, and has hidden evil intentions.
But, put it this way... Could it be that Sister is also in the Holy Spirit Sect now? Sister's life card is intact, so her life should be safe, but if she is safe, why has she not come back for so long?
Lin Wuyou's thoughts were turning secretly, his brows were changing, and he could not hide his concern for Lin Qiao'er.
Naturally, there is no way to know the drastic changes that took place in the Holy Spirit Sect a few days ago.
Worry was worry, Lin Wuyou was also a thoughtful person, his expression was always calm, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ning Yuanqi, who was seriously injured.
"Sister? What about Lin Qiao'er? If Sect Leader Lin wants to find her, you might as well go to the Holy Spirit Sect with me, and you will find the answer you want first."
Upon hearing Lin Wuyou's question, Ning Yuanqi was stunned for a moment, two strange looks flashed in his eyes, then he breathed a sigh of relief and spoke with a smile.
Since Lin Wuyou wanted something, he naturally had no worries about his life.
And as long as the other party goes to the Holy Spirit Sect with him and your superior takes action, even if the other party can activate the real devil's move, he will never be able to cause any trouble in the face of absolute strength.