Chapter 786 The Unstoppable Flow

"I advise you not to do this. These two people are the two demons of anger and hatred of the Chunyang Immortal Sect, and the god-transformation monks in the second step of cultivating immortals. These spiritual talismans in your hands cannot even explode the protective aura around others."

One hand held down the Ancient Sword Sect disciple who wanted to take action and pulled him back.

Wohu Gang was originally the spiritual place of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Apart from the casual cultivators on the surface, there are quite a few disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect hidden secretly. Especially in the recent period, after the friction with Chunyang Immortal Sect, many disciples are performing tasks here. Mu Jianyu and Chen Luo came here because of the 'delayed mission'.

Tear it apart! !

Feeling that his hatred had weakened, the scrawny old demon grabbed the female cultivator's clothes again and tore off a large piece. The few pieces of fabric that were left became extremely cool after being torn apart several times by the old demon.

This old demon is not cultivating the method of replenishing yin and yang. The reason why he does this is purely to stimulate the middle-aged male cultivator and gain feelings of hatred from him. By the way, he broke through his psychological defense and found out the identity of the second awakened ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect.

"Who is the second person?"

The two demons of anger and hatred are not afraid of anyone coming. This kind of market only has Qi refining and foundation building. Even if someone comes over, their cultivation level will not be too high. The cultivation level of the two brothers is enough to suppress everything.

The two of them had already determined this before coming here.

The middle-aged male cultivator calmed down and tried to control his emotions. The same goes for the female cultivator next to her. Both of them are alchemy cultivators, so they naturally understand the methods of these two old demons.

The more emotions they spilled out, the more excited these two old demons became.

"Want to control your emotions?"

Seeing that the two of them were silent, the scrawny old devil threw them aside. He reached into his arms and took out a black stone slab.

The stone slab is densely covered with some twisting 'active' words.

"The two of us brothers recently acquired a skill that can induce six kinds of emotions in people. I named this skill 'Six Desires and Heavenly Demon Jue'."

The skinny demon cultivator handed over the slate in his hand and placed it in front of the middle-aged man.

‘The desire for joy arises from the heart’

After only watching a paragraph, the middle-aged man's emotions, which he had finally managed to control, began to fluctuate again. This is an extremely evil magic technique, which is practiced by stimulating the deepest desires in people's hearts. The intention of the technique is very high, and it is not limited by resources from the beginning. It is different from most of the techniques of this era.

Because he regards people as ‘material’!

The middle-aged man could not imagine the impact such an evil skill would have if it spread.

"Look, I absorbed another ray of emotion from you."

The skinny demon cultivator lifted his fingers, and a wisp of translucent gas that was completely different from before appeared on his fingertips. This breath was gray-purple, and the skinny old devil fiddled with it twice with his index finger, extracting an emotion called 'fear' from it.

"Fear? Not bad, not bad."

Put the breath on the tip of your nose, take a deep breath and swallow it into your chest.

The skinny demon cultivator grinned, with a satisfied expression on his face. The same goes for the angry-looking strong man next to him. The two of them are the same kind of people.

"Once this technique spreads, both of you will die. Even the Chunyang Immortal Sect can't protect you."

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but speak.

"As long as we are strong enough, we don't need life insurance."

"Two lunatics!"

The female cultivator on the ground looked at the two people with hatred on her face. Unlike middle-aged men, she can't control her emotions at all. There were many people from the same sect around Fangshi, and I don’t know how many people saw her embarrassed appearance today, and they wished they could give birth to the flesh and blood of the two demons.

"Only the weak will argue about right and wrong. The strong will always only talk about strength and weakness."

The skinny old devil stood up.

The emotional feedback from these two people was decreasing, and the middle-aged male cultivator even had a death wish, which greatly reduced his interest.

The consciousness spreads.

The skinny old devil discovered the crowd of people hiding around and watching. There are quite a few, nearly thirty. Most of them were casual cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the remaining three had the aura of disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect. The sharp and sharp aura of the sword cultivator was like a firefly in the darkness to the skinny old devil, extremely eye-catching.

"Second brother, seal off Wohu Gang and arrest all the people nearby."

This time the adventure appeared in Wohu Gang, and the news must not be spread. Otherwise, if they really attract the attention of the elders of the Ancient Sword Sect's Return to Void level, the two brothers will be in trouble.

"good."

The strong man with angry eyes picked up the dragon stick and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the people in the forest.

The expressions of everyone who heard the sound in the dark changed.

The casual cultivators who were originally thinking of picking up a bargain instantly fled in all directions. It is not easy for casual cultivators to practice, and many casual cultivators make their fortune by picking up rags. For these people, where there are people fighting, it means resources are generated. This time they came with similar ideas, but they never expected that these masters would be so cruel and ruthless. They didn't even give them a chance to pick up the rags, and just wanted to pack them away.

call out!

Mu Jianyu drew out his magic sword and raised his hand to strike at the bald man flying over.

Chen Luo stood still and allowed Mu Jianyu to take action.

The purpose of the two of them coming here this time was for the mission. By the way, to avoid the limelight, if these two guys were allowed to make the Wohu Gang incident a big deal, they would not be so comfortable. When the time comes when the upper echelon of the Ancient Sword Sect captures the young man, or the Chunyang Immortal Sect becomes aware of the identity issue, wouldn't all this long planning be in vain.

The grave has not been dug yet, how can it be exposed!

‘Six Desires and Heavenly Demon Technique’

Chen Luo noticed the magic power that the skinny old devil mentioned before.

He encountered this magic skill once eight thousand years later. In order to build the foundation, he and the mummy brother sneaked into a place called Guoshan County. That county town was destroyed by a few demon cultivators who practiced the 'Six Desires and Heavenly Demon Art'. All the creatures in the city were affected by the emotions of the technique and turned into things that were neither human nor ghosts. They are still floating in Tiannan to this day. within the domain.

Bang! !

The bald man's right shoulder was hit by the sword energy, and he flew back at a faster speed, crashing through several hills before regaining his balance.

"Niang Xipi, you actually hid a big fish."

In the pile of rubble, the strong man spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood in his eyes became even richer, with blood streaks extending along the edges of his eyeballs toward his pupils. The muscles on his body bulged, and bursts of ferocious aura spread out. The wound that had been opened by Mu Jianyu's sword energy was visibly restored to the naked eye, and a large piece of white smoke came out of the wound.

"Venerable Returning to the Void."

The skinny demon cultivator also noticed Mu Jianyu. He quickly dropped the two toys in his hands and flew to the side of the bald man. The two formed a ring of momentum, one on the left and the other on the right. The two of them were able to block Mu Jianyu's aura from the Return to the Void Realm with their cultivation in the Transformation of God Realm.

"There is no one like you in the Ancient Sword Sect."

The skinny demon cultivator narrowed his eyes. Even though Mu Jianyu was a cultivator who returned to the void, the two brothers were not afraid. This has something to do with the techniques they practiced. Relying on this skill, the two brothers had fought against the Void Returning monks a long time ago.

Not enough enemies to kill, but self-protection is definitely no problem.

As long as someone next to them has emotions, the two of them will continue to recover.

Mu Jianyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with the two of them. The long sword in his hand was raised, and the sword intention emerged and converged on the sword's edge. All the spiritual energy in the body gathered at one point and slashed through the air with a sword.

laugh! !

A sword cut through the air, and the bodies of the two people on the opposite side were cut in half.

Half of the body flew out on the spot, and the eroding sword energy eroded into the body along the wound, causing the two old demons to spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Are you concerned?!!"

The skinny old demon vomited blood and roared unwillingly.

This woman is completely crazy.

Returning to the Void Realm and fighting the Divine Transformation Realm, you will go all out from the start!

How much hatred must be there to do such a thing.

Mu Jianyu flew to the ground, pinched the spirit secret in his hand, and the spirit sword returned to his body instantly. Unlike Zi Tianji, Mu Jianyu is the purest swordsman. After being in contact with Chen Luo for so long, her own swordsmanship has not changed.

It is still the most orthodox 'severing life and death with one sword'.

"What are you doing with this thing?"

Mu Jianyu felt refreshed after finishing the strike, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Chen Luo holding the black slate that was originally in the hand of the skinny old devil. The stone slab is covered with black words, which are like earthworms, constantly twisting and deforming, looking very strange.

"Research it."

Putting away the slate, Chen Luo walked to the two old demons.

These two old demons did have some skills. They were hit by Mu Jianyu's sword in the front but they didn't die. After lying on the ground for a while, less than half of their injuries had recovered. If Chen Luo didn't come over, it wouldn't take long for the two of them to stand up again.

"Are you also interested in my immortal skills? As long as you are willing to help me, I will pass on the complete skills to you."

The skinny demon cultivator looked at Chen Luo and said seductively.

Bang!

Chen Luo grabbed his head, and a gray breath spread along his palm. After a moment of pause, he saw a translucent shadow being pulled out from behind his right hand.

The remaining soul of the skinny demon cultivator who was pulled out of his body was still a little dazed.

But soon he saw Chen Luo using the same technique to extract the remaining soul of his brother. After losing their physical support, the 'anger and hatred' emotions of the two people who practiced hard quickly faded away. The body that was recovering rapidly also stopped growing, and the body rotted and withered like a dead tree. The broken lower half turned into gray-white soil, and the upper half of the body lost color.

"Soul cultivation!?"

The skinny old devil struggled to spit out two words.

Before he could speak again, the tears of the bald brother next to him seemed to have burst and began to flow out. But for a moment, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I died so miserably."

? ? ?

The skinny demon cultivator was dumbfounded for a while, and subconsciously turned to look at the brother next to him. As soon as he turned his head, he couldn't help but feel infinite grievances in his heart.

All the difficulties encountered along the way of practice suddenly emerged at this moment.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Although he kept telling himself in his heart, don't cry! What's so painful about this kind of thing, but I just can't stop my emotions.

The two demon cultivators who were extremely ferocious a second ago were crying like two 600-pound dolls, which was so miserable.

"I have also learned a similar technique, but my emotions are different from yours. This technique is called 'Mourning Technique'. I wonder if you have heard of it."

Looking at the two crying people, Chen Luo asked them questions with a kind face.

The attitude of the two of them was the same as before, very friendly. (End of chapter)