Chapter 400: Cross-Border Divine Thoughts, Changqing Reversal

Lu Changan groaned, his soul shook and he felt dizzy, blood oozed from his ears, nose and eyes.

At this moment, he had tasted the feeling of [Nail Head Arrow] attacking and killing other Nascent Souls.

If he had not merged with the fourth life, his soul would be comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he would have been seriously injured.

The "hmm" sound of the troll head seemed to contain some kind of divine power, which was weakened by the seal formation and swept Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng.

"When did the ancient troll regain consciousness, and what was the situation of the divine impact just now?"

Jing Wufeng's face turned pale, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he was forced to interrupt the formation repair.

The two of them glanced at the troll head in the abyss.

One of the pupils was still empty and indifferent.

The other pupil lit up with a dark blue crescent mark, mysterious and majestic, with a hint of playfulness. It was like an almighty venerable, overlooking the tiny creatures in this interface.

After the previous round of impact, which triggered the tide of demonic energy, the dark blue crescent mark in the demon pupil dimmed by more than half.

The [Eight Dragon Lock] that locked the troll flashed brilliant dragon pattern golden light, and eight huge golden dragon shadows hovered over the troll's upper body, locking its neck tighter.

Zizi!

The dense array patterns on the dragon lock triggered five-colored electric chains, which wrapped around and hit the troll's upper body, and a large amount of black smoke swirled around its head.

"Don't panic, two little guys up there."

A weak and old voice came from the Tongtian Lingbao [Eight Dragon Lock].

"The Venerable's divine consciousness came across the boundary and was extremely weakened. He just took advantage of the old man's sleep to come to Tianheng Realm to steal chickens and dogs."

Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng immediately understood that this was the weapon spirit of the Tongtian Lingbao.

"Weapon spirit senior." The two breathed a sigh of relief and saluted respectfully.

"With me here, the troll head can't act rashly and trigger a tide of demonic energy. You try your best to deal with the monster that just slipped out, but don't force it. If you can't beat it, go find your elders..."

After the old spirit's voice gave instructions, he stopped talking and tried his best to contain the troll head that was possessed by the Venerable's demonic thoughts.

...

While communicating with the spirit, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng were also looking at the things that flowed out of the big hole in the seal when the demonic energy exploded just now.

One of the torn black robes fluttered aimlessly in the demonic wind, without any breath of life.

Another monster, 56 feet tall, had a rhinoceros horn on its head, eyes like red lights, and dark brown skin with a metallic texture. At this moment, there were many burnt wounds on its body, and thick smoke was coming out.

It seemed that it had suffered serious injuries after breaking through the seal.

Buzz!

A dark blood light flowed from the demon's body, and the burn marks on the wounds on its body were repairing and healing.

"Iron-blooded Kui Demon, mid-level 4."

Jing Wufeng wiped the blood and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not the ancient demon with two heads and four arms.

He was glad that he had repaired part of the big hole in the seal before.

Otherwise, if an ancient demon of late level 4 or above had appeared during the explosion of demonic energy, both of them would be in danger of their lives in this dangerous situation.

Lu Changan's eyes swept over the Iron-blooded Kui Demon, and he felt that the threat brought by this demon was no less than that of [Old Monster Jin Kun].

He looked at the tattered black robe in the distance again, secretly calculating, and frowning.

Lu Changan already understood that the Venerable from the Demon Peak Realm had come across the realm with his divine thoughts to create chaos, and his purpose was to send something.

If it was just the Iron-blooded Kui Demon of mid-level 4, it seemed that the weight was not enough, and there should be other arrangements and calculations.

"Friend Xiang, while this Iron-blooded Kui Demon's injuries have not healed, kill it as soon as possible."

Jing Wufeng took the healing holy pill, and his voice was a little anxious.

The demon bats and demon moths were all around, and the attacks continued. After passing through the puppet army, the Earth Rock Lord, and the fourth-level puppets, some residual attacks fell on the magic shields of the two.

"Okay."

Lu Changan used the evergreen magic power to heal the minor injuries, sacrificed the [Dragon Wood Staff], and took out two treasure talismans.

Whoosh!

The [Dragon Wood Staff] turned into an ancient tree that reached the sky, with a blood-colored dragon shadow wrapped around it. A fierce blow hit the Iron Blood Kui Demon, and a dull sound of hitting a heavy object was heard.

The Iron Blood Kui Demon shook slightly, and the dark red blood flow wrapped around his body, but he did not suffer any obvious damage.

A faint sarcasm flashed in the brown-red eyes of this demon.

Lu Changan was not surprised. One of the treasure talismans had already fallen on the [Dragon Wood Staff]. The huge ancient wooden staff was surrounded by green light, and huge green branches and vines grew out.

These branches and vines grew wildly, as thick as giant pythons, and were very resilient. They bound the torso and limbs of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon, restricting his mobility.

The heavy pressure and beating of the [Dragon Wood Staff] and the vine binding of the fourth-level treasure talisman made the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and he couldn't help showing his annoyance and anger.

Chi Chi!

The rhino horn on the demon's head flashed cold light, and a sound like metal cutting came, cutting off several thick vine branches.

"The cultivators in the human world are so weak!"

The Iron-Blooded Kui Demon grinned, and his demon arms spread out to the left and right, his dark skin muscles swelled, and the metal texture was outlined, and he swung out a demon shadow.

Crack! Bang!

Many vine branches broke inch by inch, and the giant tree-shaped [Dragon Wood Staff] was also knocked away, and the dull sound of the spiritual light dimmed and returned to Lu Changan.

At this moment, an abnormal fluctuation came from the shallow layer of the void.

Swish——

The thin [Wukong Blade], with crystal light on the blade, caused space ripples and pierced the heart of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon fiercely.

"Space magic weapon?"

The Iron-Blooded Kui Demon's expression changed slightly, and he felt pain in his heart.

The silver blade pierced his heart, and there was a friction sound of scratching the metal rock layer.

The characteristics of the power of space forcibly broke through the hard surface and dark blood light flow of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon, piercing a bloody wound.

Unfortunately, the body of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon was huge, and this attack on the vital point did not cause fatal damage.

"The heart is the vital point of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon, the source of power."

Jing Wufeng communicated through voice transmission and cast a spell to make the [Wukong Blade] hide in the void.

"Haha! A mere Yuanying in the early stage, even if you master the space magic, the threat to this seat is limited."

The Iron-Blooded Kui Demon grinned.

Bang Bang!

His heart beat vigorously, and a pure dark blood light flowed from his chest. The punctured wound was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new granulation was growing.

"This demon actually has immortal characteristics? Could it be related to the sealed immortal giant demon..."

Jing Wufeng's expression was solemn, and he felt extremely difficult.

Before, the Iron Blood Kui Demon was injured by the formation seal, and his power level was higher, so the repair speed was not obvious.

At this moment, he showed the characteristics of the immortal body, and even if many mid-stage Nascent Souls joined forces, it would be difficult to kill him.

He successively resolved the means of Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng.

The Iron Blood Kui Demon launched a counterattack, and it seemed that a large blood ball swelled in his abdomen. He opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored rainbow of light, which contained a metal core.

"Be careful!"

Lu Changan and the others felt a dangerous breath.

When the piercing whistle sounded, the blood-colored rainbow of light transformed by the metal core had hit the target.

Bang!

The defensive crystal light of the puppet formation was shattered, and the two third-level high-quality puppets protecting Jing Wufeng turned into a pool of blood residue the moment they were touched.

However, the puppet formation defense and the loss of two puppets gave Jing Wufeng a little time to react.

Ding!

In the void ripples, the silver-edged [Wukong Sword] passed by and collided with the metal core in the blood-colored light rainbow.

The blood-colored light rainbow dimmed, but the strange metal core was terrifying and deflected the collision of [Wukong Sword].

The piercing whistle approached, and the strange metal core overflowed with filthy black blood. The remaining power hit Jing Wufeng's space ripple robe, and the speed was greatly reduced as if it was stuck in the mud.

When the space ripple robe collapsed, the blood light of the metal core dimmed, and the afterimage was taken away in a flash.

"Friend Xiang, my [Wukong Sword] has been slightly contaminated, and it takes time to remove it..."

Jing Wufeng looked unhappy and cast a spell to recall the magic weapon.

Before he finished speaking, a ghostly scream broke through the air from the Iron-blooded Kui Demon.

"Asshole, how dare you plot against me——"

The Iron-blooded Kui Demon roared angrily, and a blue-black fang broke through the blood defense layer on his chest, an attack from the Green Armor Puppet.

A year ago, Ling Xue Zhenjun was plotted against by this method and was poisoned by the fourth-level poison.

While the Iron-blooded Kui Demon was attacking Jing Wufeng, Lu Changan decisively launched a counterattack and calculated.

The fangs of the Green Armor Puppet were only the front-end damage, and the threat was limited.

Withering Divine Light!

Lu Changan consumed his blood and vitality, and even reduced his lifespan. When his palm was clenched, a group of deep blue light with twisted light and dark condensed, flowing with gray-yellow death energy, and instantly shot out a withering light of the cycle of time.

Bang!

The withered divine light hit the wound on the heart of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon. Due to the pre-damage of the blue-black fangs, there was no need to break through the layer of dark blood light.

"Hiss..."

The face of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon changed drastically, and a dry and rotten blood hole melted out of the chest area, and the flesh and bones withered and aged instantly.

This force even eroded the heart of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon.

In an instant, the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon's blood and essence were depleted, his heart beat weakly, and his appearance seemed to have aged by twenty years.

"Haha! The high-level demons from the Demon Peak Realm have only a lifespan of nearly a hundred years. Could they be the dead soldiers fighting the outpost?"

After Lu Changan played a "Withered Divine Light", he saw the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon who had become a little more tired, and laughed and mocked.

It turned out that Lu Changan had previously observed and discovered the weakness of this Iron-Blooded Kui Demon with the help of the fourth-level divination.

This demon's life span is surprisingly short. With the help of the explosion of demonic energy, he was seriously injured after breaking through the seal, and his vitality was damaged.

Under the characteristics of the immortal body, if the battle lasts for a long time, it will be very disadvantageous to his side.

Lu Changan's "Withering Divine Light" has a miraculous effect. When it hits the wound, the lethality is more than doubled, directly reducing the opponent's life span by nearly 20 years.

He himself cast a spell across levels, and also lost two or three years of life. If the attack is in vain, or blocked by defense, it will be a waste.

"Reducing life span...withering power..."

The breath of the Iron Blood Kui Demon fell, his face was ugly, and his teeth were clattering.

Near his withered heart, the dark blood light flow nourished, and the speed of self-healing was greatly reduced, and the effect was not ideal.

"The Withered Divine Light is indeed a forbidden magical power of the wood element. It actually has a significant inhibitory effect on the self-healing of the immortal body."

Lu Changan was pleasantly surprised. He only knew that the damage caused by this magical power was difficult to repair.

The land hit will be barren for a hundred years. It is even more difficult to repair the injuries of the creatures that have been eroded and killed.

Perhaps, only the Evergreen Secret Technique can more effectively heal this kind of injury that strangles vitality.

...

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, it has to be you!"

On the other side, Jing Wufeng, who had expelled the filth from the magic weapon, was overjoyed.

The Iron-Blooded Kui Demon not only had his lifespan reduced, but also had his strength reduced by at least 20% due to the erosion of his heart and the withering of his vitality and blood essence.

He originally just wanted Lu Changan to parry, but he didn't expect that such damage would also reduce the strength of the powerful enemy.

The two took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Lu Changan slapped out another ice blue gem talisman, and a huge ice and snow storm swept through, with a crystal blue freezing cold air wrapped around the core, sweeping the Iron Blood Kui Demon.

A dark blood halo burst out from the tall demon body, shattering the ice and snow, and frost still condensed on its legs.

The void trembled, and the [No-Empty Blade] slashed again, forcing the Iron Blood Kui Demon to protect his heart, throat and other vital parts, and dared not be arrogant again.

The two were about to kill the Iron Blood Kui Demon as soon as possible.

Whoosh!

The sky full of demon bats and demon moths were like hurricanes, rotating around, and the offensive became more organized and more threatening.

Boom!

Some high-level demon bats and demon moths screamed miserably, and the moths exploded like moths flying into the fire, attacking and blocking Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng, preventing the two from threatening the Iron Blood Kui Demon with all their strength.

"Sure enough..."

Lu Changan sensed a strange spiritual power at this time, and a witch with wings on her back slowly floated in the outer magic fog of the many flying monsters.

"The Moon Demon Clan!"

Jing Wufeng's eyelids twitched slightly, thinking of the relevant records in the ancient books of the sect.

The demon woman's skin was moon blue with light textures, and she was wearing a sacrificial robe. Behind her was a pair of very thin flesh wings, as if they were just exquisite decorations.

The mana of this woman was roughly equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but she exuded a spiritual power comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, controlling the overwhelming demon bats and demon moths.

Those moth-bat monsters seemed to have some connection with the Moon Demon Clan, and they were in awe and submitted to the blood and magic of the Moon Demon Priest.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, what kind of ability does the Moon Demon Clan have?"

Lu Changan looked into the dark blue eyes of the double-winged demon woman, and his consciousness was slightly blurred. A vague and foreign voice came to his ears, as if as long as he was willing, he could return to the ideal and warm original homeland.

Especially the crescent mark flashing between the other party's eyebrows, like a frosty moon, cold and noble.

Lu Changan felt familiar, thinking of a similar crescent mark on one of the pupils of the troll's head.

What is the relationship between the cross-border divine consciousness and this witch?

"The blood of the Moon Demon clan, practicing the Taiyin magic power, and good at illusion..."

When Jing Wufeng transmitted the voice, something changed suddenly.

"You, obey the order of Saint Huanyue, kill Tianyi disciples, and prevent the seal from being repaired!"

The double-winged witch raised the scepter in her hand, and the blue-black moon-shaped gem inlaid on it flashed with divine crystal light, and then dimmed in an instant and broke into pieces.

And the crescent mark on the forehead of the Moon Demon priest flashed a magical light like a bright moon, and the invisible sense of oppression of the soul was almost that of a Yuanying great monk.

"Friend Xiang, guard the spirit platform!"

Jing Wufeng's face changed, closed his eyes and performed the secret technique of divine consciousness, and the Yuanying spirit body pinched the seal, and a mysterious jade talisman of the sky character was attached to the neck of the Yuanying.

Buzz! Swish!

Above the abyss where the demonic clouds rolled, a strange demonic moon emerged, facing the troll head in the abyss from a distance, illuminating a purple moonlight that covered an area of ​​dozens of miles.

The demonic moonlight shone through the pupils of every living being present, and in their hearts, a perfect world of a moon demon was reflected. Even if you close your eyes, you can't stop it.

…

The demonic moon reflected the sky, and illusions arose.

The crescent mark in the pupil of the abyss troll completely dimmed and disappeared, returning to its original emptiness and indifference.

"Not good! The remaining divine thoughts of Venerable Huanyue were sacrificed across the sky to amplify the magical powers of the Moon Witch. As members of the same Moon Witch clan, they are connected by blood, and the seal formation and the Tongtian Lingbao cannot completely separate them."

The old spirit voice murmured.

He sighed secretly. The two outstanding young descendants above were in the early stage of Yuanying after all, and it was difficult for them to escape this disaster.

At this time, Jing Wufeng, Lu Changan, and Di Yanjun above the seal formation were all in a trance.

The Qingjia puppet stood there in confusion, and the situation was slightly different.

"Obey the order of the Holy Lord--"

Tiexue Kuimo bowed to the Demon Moon above his head, laughed loudly, spread his arms, and shattered the remaining vines and frost on his body.

However, there was another mysterious existence, faster than Tiexue Kuimo.

Whoosh!

A ghostly shadow rushed out from the torn black robe, forming a series of shadow tracks in the void.

The shadow launched after Tiexue Kuimo, but rushed into the puppet army formation in an instant.

"Shadow Demon! The top scout clan of the Demon Peak Realm has also made it out."

The spirit of the [Eight Dragon Lock] in the abyss recognized the origin of the shadow, and there was something unusual in its voice.

Crack!

A series of afterimages of the Shadow Demon passed by, holding a Shadow Sword in his hand, and the afterglow of the Shadow Blade instantly shattered the four puppets in the puppet formation near the path.

When the Iron Blood Kui Demon approached the puppet formation, the Shadow Sword had already slashed Jing Wufeng's body.

Tianyi disciples were the primary target of assassination.

Jing Wufeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and in a trance, he had not yet struggled out of the Moon Demon Illusion.

A moment of life and death.

The [Wukong Sword] lurking in the shallow void around him trembled to warn.

Ding!

The [Wukong Sword] instinctively protected its master, turning into a silver blade, consuming the remaining mana in the magic weapon.

Without the control of the master, the power of the magic weapon was less than half, and the [Wukong Sword] was easily chopped away by the Shadow Sword.

Sparks flew.

【Wukong Sword】 trembled, and the light completely dimmed, leaving a gap on the surface, and the spirituality was damaged.

However, the magic weapon warned and protected the master, and the short time gained gave Jing Wufeng a glimmer of life.

Jing Wufeng suddenly opened his eyes and felt the bone-deep murderous intent, and the shadow sword slashed in front of him.

The space ripple robe around him, which had dimmed and disappeared, condensed again under the stimulation of magic power to protect himself.

Puff!

The shadow sword easily cut through the space ripple robe, but the speed was slightly slow.

Finally.

The fatal blow of the shadow sword was still threatening, and it cut into the ancient inner armor on Jing Wufeng's body.

The ancient armor swayed dark golden scales, but there was no crisp sound of the sword touching.

The shadow sword seemed to have no entity. At the end of the dimming, the shadow of the tip of the front sword pierced into Jing Wufeng's body.

Puff!

Jing Wufeng spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale. The body twisted slightly, and behind the void, a silver-green vortex of wind appeared.

…

Jing Wufeng was stabbed by a sword and fell into a crisis.

Lu Changan also faced an unprecedented crisis.

"Bold--"

Lu Changan, who had just opened his eyes, shouted.

What caught his eyes was a giant rat with a bloody mouth and sharp teeth.

The eyes of Di Yanjun flashed with a strange crescent mark, which was reflected by the devil moon in the sky.

The huge mouth was enough to easily swallow a human body, and the sharp teeth dripped with saliva, which was enough to easily crush the body of the Nascent Soul.

Pop!

The treasure talisman in Lu Changan's sleeve was activated, and a layer of magnificent and deep fourth-level water shield lit up around his body, as if it contained the water of a large lake, protecting him in front of him.

Di Yanjun bit down and was blocked by the fourth-level water shield.

As the mouth bit and claws tore, a layer of earthy yellow halo invaded the water shield, and it was about to tear the fourth-level water shield.

Snap!

Suddenly, a swollen golden copper hand, emitting a dark green magic light, swung out from the water shield, hitting Di Yanjun's bloody mouth.

Di Yanjun, who was controlled by Mo Yue, was shocked and struggled briefly.

Lu Changan took the opportunity to take out a fourth-level Bingxin Pill and bounced it into Di Yanjun's big mouth.

Fortunately, it was only Di Yanjun who was controlled. The fourth-level puppet over there was different from the living creatures, and it had been integrated into the shadow of the second life, so it did not betray.

Lu Changan successfully controlled the fourth-level puppet, restored the puppet spirit to normal, and let Wei puppet master control the remaining puppet formation to contain the weakened Iron Blood Kui Demon.

Lu Changan also found that Jing Wufeng, who was assassinated, was seriously injured and vomited blood, but there was no time to rescue him.

The most urgent task is not to collapse the situation, otherwise he will be passively reincarnated.

...

Hey!

The Shadow Demon stabbed Jing Wufeng with a sword. Although he seriously injured the latter, he felt that the sword had pierced into another dimension and was wrapped by an invisible vortex.

The Shadow Sword could not be pulled out smoothly for a while.

The void behind Jing Wufeng twisted slightly, and the silver-green vortex stagnated for a short time.

Void cutting!

Jing Wufeng spat out a mouthful of blood, formed seals with his hands, and absorbed the blood from the wound at the same time.

Around him, the [Void Sword] instantly split and cut several times.

The sound of glass breaking was faintly heard in the void.

Dozens of void light marks enveloped Jing Wufeng's body.

The Shadow Demon finally pulled out the Shadow Sword, which turned into several residual images, but was covered by the silver light marks that cut the void.

"Your spatial talent is so amazing, but it's a pity that you haven't achieved the Nascent Soul Great Monk yet. You will die today!"

The Shadow Demon snorted, and his tall and burly body became more virtual, forcibly breaking out of the range of void cutting.

A gray arm that turned from virtual to real was left on the spot, flashing with strange light.

"Shadow Demon! The speed is no less than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"Its peak period is at least the late fourth stage. A demon of this level will be seriously injured when traveling through space and seals, which will cause the cultivation level to fall."

Jing Wufeng's body was shaking, his face was pale, and he sat cross-legged.

He took the Millennium Spirit Milk Healing Pill. His mana could be restored quickly, but his body was seriously injured and could only be suppressed with mana.

In the sky, the demon moon was still there, and the strange moonlight covered the surrounding area for dozens of miles.

The consciousness must maintain resistance, otherwise it will sink into the perfect world of the Moon Demon again.

"What a pity, just one step away."

The winged witch floating in the air sighed secretly.

The Shadow Demon almost killed the Tianyi disciple.

The rebellious fourth-level rat king almost swallowed his master.

The accomplice of the Tianyi disciple actually broke free from the sinking of the Moon Demon's illusion one step ahead?

"However, the Tianyi disciple was seriously injured, and the 'Demon Moon Reflecting the Sky' continued to affect us, plus the assistance of the Shadow Demon and Kui Demon... As long as we have patience, we will be invincible."

The crescent cold frost mark on the Moon Demon priest's forehead continued to shine, and he tried his best to maintain the Demon Moon Reflecting the Sky, preparing to let the three creatures sink again.

Suddenly, the sharp whistle of sharp metal tearing penetrated the soul level.

An elusive long nail arrow shadow pierced through the strange light of the Demon Moon, exuding a terrible breath of extinction.

The Winged Witch, who was trying her best to maintain the "Devil Moon Reflecting the Sky", suddenly felt alarmed and could not believe it.

"Soul-destroying magic weapon! That person can actually fight back?"

Once she resisted, the Moon Demon Secret Art that had been amplified with great difficulty would end. Such a large-scale secret art would also be counterattacked if it ended hastily.

She was not given time to make a decision.

Swoosh!

The long nail arrow pierced through the Winged Witch's head at a speed beyond imagination, bringing out a beam of blue Moon Demon blood.