Chapter 422: Don’t Just Stand by and Watch the Real Fight (Part 1)

In the vast desert, Tao Bandang took out a fist-sized piece of green-green bronze flesh and blood, wanting to offer it to the white-robed Jindan cultivator. The dignified Jindan Grandmaster did not shout for killing as soon as he arrived, but asked him and others with a good attitude. How could he not understand the hint and offer the Seven-Gold Jade Owl on his own initiative?

Anyway, in the past year or so, he had picked up a lot of demon corpses. A piece of Yin God-level Seven-Gold Jade Owl flesh and blood would at most make him feel heartbroken, not a serious injury.

Who knew that the Jindan senior was using it to repair his natal flying sword, and the fist-sized one was not enough, so Tao Bandang turned his head to look at Yan Yutong, Li Tao and others, and was about to let them bleed a little, otherwise if he angered the Jindan senior, he and others would be hard to escape a sword.

But at this moment, a hurricane seemed to blow from the sky, causing all the cultivators present, including the white-robed Jindan Grandmaster, to stagger. The cultivators in the Qi-inducing stage were blown to the ground after staggering.

"What a huge spiritual energy fluctuation! What a strong hurricane!" Tao Bandang, Yan Yutong and other four soul cultivators urged their true energy and finally stood firm. This sigh passed through their hearts.

Then they followed the direction of the wind, covered their eyes with true energy, raised their heads with difficulty, and looked up at the sky.

When they saw this, they were shocked beyond words. The yellow sand, strong wind, and space cracks within a thousand miles were all blown away and blown away by this hurricane. The rivers and seas were clear and the sky was bright. It was a rare sight in the Western Wilderness.

In the azure sky, the layer of Qi with white clouds and fierce winds was also pierced by a hole thousands of miles in size. One layer, two layers, three layers... all nine layers of Qi dissipated, allowing the cultivators below, who were thousands of miles away from the ninth Qi layer, to clearly see the dark night sky, the bright stars, and the inexplicable things falling down intermittently, in black, white and colorful colors.

These things fell very quickly, and soon the cultivators below could see clearly what they were. Li Tao, who finally came to his senses, said in surprise: "White Bone Thorn Demon, One-horned Demon Dragon, Seven-color Demon Clam, and, and all of them are Yin God level!"

Tao Bandang, Yan Yutong, and Zou Hong all had fiery eyes, and they wanted to immediately snatch these mostly incomplete, but a few intact, Heavenly Demon corpses.

The corpses of the demons in the front fell into the thick yellow sand of the vast sea. Although there were thousands of them, they were scattered in a range of 100 miles, and no cultivator was hit.

"What a profound sword technique, it is the only one I have ever seen in my life, Luo Zizhan." A voice full of sighs, burning, and yearning seemed to be muttering to itself.

Tao Bandang and others then remembered that there was another Jindan Grandmaster here, and from the fact that he called himself Luo Zizhan, he was one of the only two top-grade Jindan Grandmasters among the casual cultivators, Mingxin Sword Luo Zizhan, who ranked ninth on the Tianji List. So they and their disciples did not dare to move rashly before Luo Zizhan allowed them to, and did not dare to take the corpses of the demons, otherwise being hit by the Mingxin Sword was no joke.

After waiting for a few breaths, the demons continued to fall, about a few thousand each time, and their cultivation was basically at the level of Yin God, which made it difficult for Yan Yutong and others to suppress their greed. Together with Zou Hong and Li Tao, they used their eyes to signal Tao Bandang to ask for instructions from the senior.

Tao Bandang himself was also greedy, so he forced himself to walk towards Luo Zizhan, who was looking at the sky and dazzled.

"Senior Luo, where is the sword technique you mentioned? Why didn't I see it?" Although Tao Bandang wanted to mention the body of the demon directly, he really lacked the courage to face the Jindan Grandmaster, so he had to follow Luo Zizhan's words and asked.

Luo Zizhan stared at the night sky and the stars without blinking, and said in a dreamy tone: "Look at the trajectory of the stars in the night sky, how mysterious, although it is too far away and I can't feel the sword energy, but I am sure that it is a peerless star-type sword technique! Or a sword formation!"

Reminded by Luo Zizhan's words, Tao Bandang, Yan Yutong, Li Tao and other soul-level cultivators and their disciples all woke up. It was noon and the sun was in the sky. Where did the night come from! Where did the stars come from!

Could it be that, as they guessed, many Yinshen masters set up sword formations to hunt down demons here?

So they all looked up at the starry sky, watching the moving trajectories of those bright stars, and immediately felt the indescribable mystery, as if it contained all kinds of mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

Whether it was the head of the Soul Stage or the Qi Induction Stage disciples, some of them embarked on the path of cultivation for impure reasons, some were petty and had no clear direction for the future, and some simply relied on their cultivation to enjoy life...

But at this moment, facing the vast starry sky, the mysterious and indescribable trajectory of the stars, and the profound laws of heaven and earth, they all shed all worldly things, leaving only the identity of cultivators, and immersed in it with their minds and hearts, and no one spoke for a long time.

Especially the head of the Iron Sword Sect, Tao Bandang, who was a good swordsman himself, and the true teachings of the sect were also derived from the sword cultivation lineage, and his life weapon was also a flying sword, so he was like Luo Zizhan, hot, yearning, intoxicated, and unable to extricate himself.

The stars kept moving and evolving, and the Qi Induction Stage disciples were the first to be unable to bear it, feeling dizzy and swollen, and then they could not stand steadily, staggered to the ground, and woke up from that kind of obsession, feeling a swollen head, nausea and dry retching.

Not long after that, even the cultivators in the Spirit and Soul Stage found it difficult to continue watching. Watching sword techniques that were far beyond their own realm was truly a great test for their spirit and soul.

Tao Bandang and the other three smiled bitterly, excited and helpless. They were excited to see such a powerful sword formation, but helpless because their cultivation was not enough and it was difficult to get more.

They only felt dizzy and tinnitus, and sat cross-legged with the Qi-inducing disciples to recover their minds. After a while, Luo Zizhan also broke out in a cold sweat, and it seemed that he could no longer hold on, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the starry sky with red eyes, unwilling to leave at all.

After recovering for a while, Tao Bandang, Zou Hong and other cultivators and their disciples began to look up at the starry sky again.

But at this time, the stars suddenly dissipated, the night sky faded, and the terrifying, hideous breath of death, killing, and blood passed through thousands of miles and pressed on every cultivator present, making them all stunned, staring blankly at the nine layers of Qi like wooden sculptures.

A one-horned demon dragon that was almost ten thousand miles long, with dragon scales as big as a city; a huge seven-colored demon clam like a star, with seven-colored bumps all over its body, which made people feel ferocious and disgusting even from such a distance; an equally huge white bone thorn demon, with bone thorns like upright mountains, and behind them were countless densely packed demons like an ocean.

"Good, such a powerful demon!" Even though the wooden-carved monks were in a daze, they still sighed. The horror of these three demons was really unprecedented in their lives. What kind of golden elixir master, under their pressure, was like a firefly fighting for the bright moon.

Then they exclaimed in their hearts: "What is that?!" There seemed to be a white jade-like cloud floating on the nine-layer Gangqi, and then a four-color almost chaotic sword light broke through the sky, and the night sky reappeared, and the stars came again!

After the starry sky rose again, the aura of death, killing, and blood disappeared, and the monks recovered from the state of wooden carvings one after another, but then the Zhoutian stars lit up, and the vast starlight pillars filled thousands of miles and went straight into the void.

Vast, terrifying, grand, mysterious, powerful... one word after another passed through their minds, but they all felt it was difficult to describe this giant starlight pillar.

"Haha, another demon corpse fell down." A Qi-inducing disciple said stupidly, not yet awake from the shock.

But when he heard his words, Luo Zizhan's pupils dilated. There were indeed demon corpses falling down, but compared to the thousands and thousands of heads falling just now, now the sky within a hundred miles is covered by flesh and blood, and corpses, and it is difficult to see the giant starlight pillars. Those colorful blood, those dark blood, and those grim bone spurs are like someone above breaking the dam of the Tianhe River, causing the river water to surge back!

"Ha, now we're rich. There are so many corpses of demons, at least hundreds of thousands! And they all look like Yin Gods!" The starlight pillar was blocked, so Tao Bandang, Yan Yutong, Zou Hong, Li Tao and their disciples who woke up saw the scene in the sky and immediately had this thought and were delighted.

"There is so much blood, at least the amount of water in a large lake. If we were not cultivators, we would be drowned. There are also so many corpses, piled up to the size of dozens or hundreds of mountains. If we were pressed under, we would definitely become meat patties. Haha, fortunately we are cultivators and can use the escape light to get through the gap." This was the second thought that flashed through their minds.

"Wait, what is the color of the blood?! It's from the seven-colored demon clam!! It's from the unicorn demon dragon! There are also some huge sharp bone spurs, from the white bone thorn demon! What if I get stained by the blood? Get hit by the bone spurs?" This was the third thought that flashed through their minds.

"Ten lives are not enough to die!!" This was the fourth thought that flashed through their minds.

"Run!" This was not just a flash of thought. Some people simply shouted loudly, set up various colors of escape lights, and fled to a hundred miles away.

But they reacted a little too late. Except for the four soul-level cultivators who still had hope of escaping the range covered by the demon corpse, the other cultivators felt blood, bone spurs, and corpses pressing down on the sky for hundreds of miles before they could escape a few steps.

Fortunately, a white and clear sword light suddenly lit up, and with just one circle, it wrapped up the dozens of Qi-inducing cultivators, and then they flew out as fast as lightning.

They had just escaped from the hundred miles of the demon corpse when they heard the sound of blood and heavy objects falling behind them.

Yan Yutong wrapped herself in pink true qi, and outside was the dazzling Taoist robe that was secretly exchanged for the demon corpse.

She used all her strength to launch the escape technique and flew away. Not long after, she saw the white sword light stop and the monks appeared. She knew that victory was in sight and was immediately delighted. However, at this time, a few drops of colorful blood suddenly fell on her dazzling Taoist robe, making the dazzling light suddenly dim.

She immediately knew that it was not good, and used the secret technique of saving her life to accelerate the escape light by 10%. She barely escaped, and then she could not control the escape light and fell into the yellow sand.

Without time to get up, she made a quick decision and threw the dazzling Taoist robe far away.

The dazzling Taoist robe with two layers of Tiangang restrictions turned into a pool of seven-colored pus in a breath. The pus poisoned the yellow sand and drilled a hole several feet deep.

Looking at the big hole that appeared out of thin air in the yellow sand, Yan Yutong's face immediately turned pale and extremely ugly, and big beads of sweat kept sliding down her forehead.