Chapter 2071 Sword Tip

From the outside, he looks like a very ordinary monk. Although he has the aura of a great monk in the early stage of Renzun, but this aura is not strong. In other words, he was not a strong person in the early stage of Ren Zun. However, the vague aura on his body is transmitted from time to time, it is a cold and bloodthirsty aura. Every time Xu Ziyan catches a trace, he feels familiar.

Finally, he finally remembered that it was a kind of demonic breath. And it's that kind of extremely noble demon breath, even a bit like the breath that Xu Ziyan had when he met the demon master in the black space of Xinghai.

Xu Ziyan's heart trembled. Now she can be sure that this breath belongs to the extremely noble type of demons, because Xu Ziyan has seen too many demons. Only those extremely noble demons can have such pure demons. breath.

Xu Ziyan once again caught the faint breath, and she felt that even the two-headed man Sado she met in the demon space did not have such a pure demon breath.

This surprised Xu Ziyan very much. Sado is a pure demon, and it is a high-level demon, the kind of demon that has survived since ancient times. And the cultivator of the Tool Sect in front of him is a human being, how can a human being have such a pure demonic aura?

Xu Ziyan couldn't figure it out at all, so she began to gradually increase her pressure on Qizong monks. Her combat power had already surpassed the peak of the Immortal Emperor's late stage, and was between that of a half-step human being. Now that the mind is accessible, the control and anti-control have reached a wonderful state. Often the monks of the Qi sect have not released the fairy formula, but Xu Ziyan's fairy world interrupts the communication channel between the world and the earth.

This is a brand-new style of play, which Qizong monks have never encountered before. There is a feeling that all the strength cannot be used, and the heart is extremely depressed.

at this time. Neither of them took out the fairy weapon, and both of them were fighting with various fairy tricks. But the situation has begun to change.

Xu Ziyan gradually recovered the balance from the disadvantage, and the two sides became stalemate again. Xu Ziyan has been trying to maintain the balance of this feeling, and wants to see what action the other party will take next. See if the other party's pure demonic aura has been strengthened.

However, to Xu Ziyan's disappointment, the other party's breath has not strengthened, nor has it become obvious, it is still vague.

Xu Ziyan quickly integrated Guteng's hope, and she decided to put pressure on the other party again. If there is still no change in the other party, she will defeat the other party. As for the faint trace of demonic aura, she will investigate it later.

Now Xu Ziyan and Guteng hope to merge. His cultivation base has been raised to half-step Ren Zun in an instant, and his combat power has already surpassed the early stage of Ren Zun. With the mastery of divine sense, he completely suppressed Qi Sect monks in the blink of an eye.

The expression on the Qi Sect monk's face finally changed,

He felt Xu Ziyan's majestic pressure. Grit your teeth. Grasping the void with one arm, I held a low-grade Xiantian fairy sword in my hand.

The moment the Qizong monk took out the fairy sword. Xu Ziyan's face changed greatly. He really felt the pure demon breath. This breath is no longer faintly present, it has become very clear. It was from the sword in the hands of Qizong monks, to be precise, it was the tip of the sword.

"What a pure dark power!"

In Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, she suddenly heard a deep voice, and then she felt that the dark attribute power in her body was boiling up and pouring out of her body.

Xu Ziyan was running the Qiankun Jue frantically, suppressing the boiling of the dark attribute power in his body. Imprisoning it firmly in the body without leaking a single bit, he locked his eyes tightly on the sword opposite.

Then she saw that Qi Sect monk's expression changed drastically, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble. It seemed that he could no longer control the sword.

Sure enough, with a buzzing sound, the sword broke free from the Qi Sect monk's grasp and flew into the air.

"boom……"

The whole sword exploded, leaving only the tip of the sword in the air, and the tip of the sword was also changing rapidly. The original azure sword tip seemed to melt ice and snow, revealing a black tip inside. Immediately afterwards, the black sword tip released extremely thick black clouds, as if a drop of ink had fallen into clear water, and instantly the entire mustard space was shrouded in black.

Xu Ziyan felt that he was imprisoned in an instant.

Do not!

It's not as simple as being imprisoned, but as if I have turned into wood, completely losing the ability to act, and everything has become numb except thinking.

The consciousness is filled with all kinds of mournful wailing in an instant, the voices of the human race, the demon race, and the monster race are mixed together, making Xu Ziyan feel as if he is in an extremely chaotic space.

The entire competition space suddenly became a sensation, and everyone jumped up in shock. At this time, the mustard space where Xu Ziyan is located is like a black ball, and there is no scene in it at all.

Sitting here today are the Nine Great Sovereigns and the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Venerates. With their knowledge, they could immediately see what the black cloud was.

It was precisely because they saw what it was that they were even more shocked.

That is extremely pure demonic power, the nine masters have never seen such pure demonic power, but this pure demonic power seems to have awakened the distant memory of the twelve ancient gods, and the whole body trembled involuntarily up.

The whole cloud high platform is in a panic. They are all guessing whether this pure demon power is released by Qizong monks, or by Xu Ziyan, or that demons have invaded the mustard space.

"Purple smoke..."

Tu Yishui and Jian Wuxu became anxious all of a sudden, the two of them could see clearly that the pure magic energy was released by that Qi Sect monk, and it was released by his sword.

Tu Yishui's expression was very dignified. He had never seen the power of this demonic energy before. This kind of power gave him the feeling that it had even surpassed the peak state of Tianzun's late stage and reached the legendary state. .

Tu Yishui rushed up from the clouds and rushed towards Xu Ziyan's mustard space. Tu Yishui has a feeling of going crazy at this time. Xu Ziyan is the future hope of Canglan Sect, not only because of her extraordinary talent and qualifications, but also because of her innate celestial alchemist, innate immortal formation master, first Celestial Artifact Master and Xiantian Talisman Master. If such a talent just died here, Tu Yishui would really go crazy.

Jian Wuxu had already unleashed the fairy sword, and his figure rushed into the black mustard space.

"boom……"

Two figures, Tu Yishui and Jian Wuxu, flew out of the mustard space. As soon as the two of them rushed into the mustard space, they felt countless sharp swords shooting from all directions. Feeling that his body was being hit continuously and intensively, and he had no strength to fight back at all, he raised his head and spurted a mouthful of blood, flew out of the mustard space, and then fell downward like a kite with a broken string.

The twelve ancient celestial beings moved, and so did the remaining eight suzerains. The figures of these celestial beings quickly surrounded the mustard space, and each stretched out a big hand into the mustard space. They wanted to put Xu Ziyan and Xu Ziyan together first. Qizong monks get it out and talk about it.

However, the big hand inserted into the mustard space seemed to be cut by thousands of swords in an instant, and it also had a corrosive effect, making the twelve ancient gods and the eight great masters turn pale, and withdrew their hands one after another.

"Humph!"

Life Tianzun snorted coldly, pinched his fingers with one hand, a big white hand condensed in the air, and inserted into the mustard space again. And at the same time, the remaining eleven ancient celestial beings and the eight great suzerains each condensed a big hand into the mustard space.

"boom……"

The entire mustard space exploded with a bang, and thousands of black sword qi were strangled everywhere. In just an instant, the big hands condensed by those celestial beings were strangled by thousands of black sword qi and turned into dust.

The space where the broken mustard space is located is still covered by a mass of black clouds like thick ink, and it is completely impossible to see what is going on inside, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate into it.

The Heavenly Venerates surrounded the black cloud, releasing all their might, trying to disperse the black cloud. At this time, Tu Yishui and Jian Wuxu flew back into the air, the twelve ancient celestial beings and the nine great suzerains together with Jian Wuxu, one after another immortal formulas pressed towards the black cloud like a sea tide, but the black cloud Motionless as a solid black rock.

At this time, Xu Ziyan is in an extreme danger, and it can be said that he has reached the verge of collapse.

Her consciousness is very clear, she can even see the anxious appearance of the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Venerates, the Nine Sect Masters, and her master Jian Wuxu, but her body is imprisoned in the air, unable to move at all.

At this time, her seven orifices are already gushing blood, that is because her body is suffering serious damage.

She saw a black sword point rampage in her body, that sword point released a pure black color, containing an extremely pure dark attribute power.

At this time, the sword tip is trying its best to destroy the meaning of other attributes in Xu Ziyan's body, while frantically absorbing the meaning of Xu Ziyan's dark attributes.

Xu Ziyan is not only unable to move her body, she finds that she has lost control of the mobilization of the energy in her body, and she seems to have only consciousness left, and this consciousness seems to be able to only play the role of a bystander, watching herself The meaning of other attributes of the sword is constantly destroyed, while the meaning of dark attributes is constantly absorbed by the black sword tip.

The never-ending sense of loss of control and the never-ending sense of powerlessness made Xu Ziyan's firm heart become hesitant. Xu Ziyan knew that she was in extreme danger. While the black sword tip was constantly absorbing her own dark attribute, it was also destroying her other attributes and body functions, and she could still feel the black The tip of the sword is permeating his own consciousness, trying to control his mind.

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*(To be continued..)