Chapter 352: Cutting Off

The knife light was ethereal and misty, as if it came from the soul, irresistible, and pointed directly at the obsession that could not be resolved.

Love and hatred, resentment and hatred, love and separation, what can't be let go will eventually be let go. When I dreamed at midnight, I was empty and annoyed and devoured my soul.

The fire demon was once a human, not a born evil demon, so it was inevitable that deep pain would be evoked, and Meng Qi undoubtedly suffered a counterattack from his spirit. The heart lake was full of boiling magma, the flames obscured his vision, and the burning spread rapidly to the fingertips and other parts. It was rare to be quiet!

Fortunately, Meng Qi had experience fighting with Jiang Hengchuan, and was prepared for backlash and interference. After a slight pause, he operated his mind method and forcibly suppressed it.

But the fire demon did not immerse himself in the past. The hatred and anger brought by the pain were all absorbed by the devil's energy and became the "material" for its blazing "burning".

His devil's energy was even stronger, and his hairless skin seemed to have a layer of invisible flames, which made him brighter, hotter and bloodier!

The fire demon roared, and the flames around him rose again, like a magma hell.

His right hand became a claw, with strands of red fire attached to the surface, and he quickly grabbed the wound of the sky that was coming to cut.

The various emotions brought about by "breaking purity" and "falling into the red dust" are exactly what the demonic energy likes. The more angry and full of desire, the stronger the evil demon!

Since using the Ananda Breaking Precepts Knife, this is the first time that Meng Qi was caught before the knife was fully moved.

Strands of flame energy were exhaled, as if they were going to burn into Meng Qi's body along the "wound of the sky"!

At this moment, the fire demon felt that the opponent's knife was empty, with only a little internal force left.

Meng Qi seemed to have been prepared, half a beat faster than him, and floated backwards!

The flame demon energy seemed to pour into a bottomless vortex, not hurting Meng Qi, but seemed to boost his backward sweep, making his speed exceed the peak!

Being deceived again... The Fire Demon became more and more angry, but with his help, it was difficult to stop Meng Qi in time, whether it was chasing or attacking with long-range Qi. He could only step on the ground, and the whole person turned into a stream of flames, rushing forward quickly, vowing to burn Meng Qi into charcoal.

Meng Qi "flew in the clouds and mist", incredibly fast, his sleeves fluttering, like an immortal descending from the sky, with a long sword, rushing straight to the soldier demon!

He had long known that the first two moves of "Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique" had almost no effect on the evil demon, but instead added fuel to the fire. The reason why he still used it was because he had other intentions!

Hatred, anger and various desires can help fuel the evil spirit, so that the evil demon will not be immersed in it, and the strength seems to have increased, but any creature, as long as the extreme emotions such as anger and hatred exceed its normal range, will be blinded and lose reason, and the evil demon is the same!

The obsession just now made the Fire Demon slightly crazy, impulsive and furious. His control over the flame energy was fierce and terrifying, but not precise and condensed. He ignored the possibility of deceiving again, allowing Meng Qi to borrow strength smoothly, "spread his wings and fly high", and he was clearly fighting the Fire Demon, but actually surrounded the Soldier Demon!

From the beginning, he didn't think of defending to the death, or just tripping the Fire Demon, but tried to seize the opportunity to create a local area of ​​more people fighting fewer, first get rid of the Soldier Demon, and then besiege the Fire Demon!

Relying on the Eight-Nine Profound Art, Meng Qi, who had been slightly injured and had two strands of nosebleed, endured the pain of the meridians burning like fire, and looked down from a high position, "Heaven's Wound" slashed nine knives at high speed.

Boom!

Layers of airflow compressed, the sound of thunder exploded, and the purple thunder turned into nine mad dragons, fiercely and domineeringly rushing towards the Soldier Demon.

The Soldier Demon was fighting with Qi Zhengyan, gradually suppressing him, and never thought that there would be a divine soldier descending from the sky from above!

In his mind, the Fire Demon was a half-step outer realm, with strong strength. If the kid who didn't even have nine orifices didn't lose quickly, even if his ancestors had accumulated merits and burned incense, how could he still have the time to attack him?

All the airflow was sucked in, layer by layer collapsed, and the world seemed to be smaller. Nine purple thunders intertwined head and tail, and the terrible momentum was overflowing, as if punishing on behalf of the sky!

Huang Dai and Fan Yu looked at Meng Qi, who was controlling the thunder with his sword, and the purple snakes flying around him, and the bright and domineering terrifying thunder. They trembled in their hearts and felt that Young Master Su was really like the Nine Heavens Thunder God!

Crackling! The Soldier Demon was shocked and was about to take Qi Zhengyan's attack to resist this terrible sword.

As long as he blocked one attack, the Fire Demon would catch up, and everything would be fine!

Suddenly, Qi Zhengyan's face became serious, and he used the Bi Bingxue true energy to activate the Dragon Pattern Red Gold Sword!

When he saw Meng Qi's reflection, he was already prepared. The tacit understanding of living and dying together made him understand what Meng Qi wanted to do in an instant. There was no need to waste time by transmitting the sound into secret, and he was also worried about being eavesdropped by the realm suppressor.

The temperature around him suddenly dropped, even colder than the cold, and snowflakes fell from the air, directly condensing into an ice layer.

The cold sword energy was like a hornless dragon, cutting through the void and slashing in front of the soldier demon.

The soldier demon was about to take it hard and turn around to resist the punishment of the thunder with his best means, but seeing such a cold light coming, he had to fight desperately and block the sword energy first.

The surrounding demonic energy suddenly disappeared, as if it had drilled into the soldier demon's body. Then, a mouthful of black weapons shot out from under the skin, like a charge of thousands of troops, densely packed, and the sound of whizzing was endless.

The weapons shattered the cold light, but they seemed to fall into the ice layer, frozen in mid-air, and turned into black snow.

Qi Zhengyan took a few steps back, and the red clouds swung, sweeping away the remaining demon soldiers, and the soldier demon suddenly felt a chill, and the feeling of freezing spread rapidly, slowing down slightly.

The two of them fought hard with their moves in the outdoor scene for only half a breath, but half a breath is often the distance between life and death, not to mention the impact of frozen blood.

Purple lightning fell, and the long sword turned into thunder and followed closely.

Boom!

Bright purple snakes splashed everywhere, charring the ground and setting rotten wood on fire. "Heavenly Wound" started from the head and split the Soldier Demon in two like splitting wood.

The Soldier Demon's eyes were frozen with anger, hatred, shock and unwillingness, and then they fell to the sides, and from then on, the ten-mile long pavilion was invisible.

The two bodies fell slowly, without blood or internal organs, and had long been turned into charred ash by the purple thunder. How could the evil demon resist the power of thunder and heavenly punishment?

The demonic energy in his body rolled and condensed into a black gem with twelve prisms, dark and deep, crystal clear and restrained.

Meng Qi fell behind him, spread his long sword, pointed at the chasing Fire Demon, looked directly into his eyes full of anger and shock, and said loudly:

"It's your turn!"

Bang, the two bodies of the Soldier Demon fell to the ground at the same time, and were reflected in the eyes of the Fire Demon and Huang Dai and others.

At this moment, Meng Qi's momentum climbed to an unprecedented peak, as if he was the real Lord of Thunder!

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Zhao Heng patted his collar with his left hand, and his aura suddenly changed. Before, he had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was noble. Now, he was noble and dignified, and people dared not look at him closely. There seemed to be a bright yellow light flowing around him, and the air behind him gathered, forming a dragon with bared fangs and claws.

Dignified and majestic, the master of humanity, immortals bowed their heads, and ghosts and demons were afraid!

He slowly pushed out his right palm and clenched it into a fist. His speed suddenly increased, and his true energy made the void explode.

Boom!

The mighty dragon flew out with the fist, and the sky darkened. The air flow danced wildly, like a group of people following the dragon.

The earth shook faintly, like a dragon turning over.

The dragon flew to the sky and disappeared on the spot, but the zombies brought by the corpse demon had fallen to the ground and could no longer get up. Only a few were left, shocking the spot.

Zhao Heng took two breaths and seemed very satisfied with the punch just now. He stepped forward quickly, drew out his long sword, and removed the remaining zombies like mowing the grass.

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Tong Yao, the "Thunderbolt Sword Immortal", and Zu Wenzhong, the "Eight-Finger Divine Palm", stood back to back. One of them had a sword that turned into wind and thunder, and his energy was like lightning. The other had a strong palm that could crack rocks. However, under the suppression of the terrifying corpse demon, they could only barely save their lives. Their bodies were faintly gray and dark, and they were actually infected with corpse gas and poison gas at the same time.

Seeing that they were about to fall under the turbulent waves launched by the two demons, but they always did not fall, the Iron Demon became ferocious and did not think of entering first to disrupt the situation and snatch the Zhenyun Ding. Instead, he tried to increase his strength and kill the two hateful enemies on the spot. Anyway, as long as all the enemies died, he could always get the Zhenyun Ding.

Besides, if he rashly went deep, he might run into a bull's nose alone, and he might not be able to survive until the corpse demon and fire demon came to help.

Just as he was thinking about Baizhang Taoist, Tie Mo saw the old Taoist priest floating in the wind, his body like catkins. He secretly said that it was bad luck and took the initiative to attack Tong Zu and the other two, letting the corpse demon intercept Baizhang. Their own strength was not as good as his, and they were poisoned by the corpse gas. Sooner or later, they would be killed by him, and then they would join forces to besiege Baizhang Niubizi!

Before that, they could only hope that the fire demon and the soldier demon would kill the enemy as soon as possible and catch all the people in the ruins of Changchun Temple.

Boom!

The sound of thunder spread far away, and Tie Mo, Corpse Demon, and Baizhang Taoist all saw nine electric dragons in the west entangled into huge thunder, as thick as a bucket, bright and dazzling, extremely shocking.

"What's going on there?"

They thought at the same time.