Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 566 Devouring Demonic Power

Chapter 566 Devouring Demonic Power

When the Blood Soul Essence absorbed the poisonous gas in the host's body, it did not forget to devour the Five Poisons Golden Silk. In just a breath, the Five Poisons Golden Silk, which was originally glowing with black light, instantly disappeared.

Feng Tianqiong saw that the situation was not good, and when he was about to take it back, the Five Poisons Golden Silk had turned white. After losing its black luster, the thin white line quickly fell off the Wufeng Sword and Ye Xiaochuan.

Feng Tianqiong was shocked. In order to refine this Five Poisons Golden Silk, he didn't know how much effort he had spent, and it took decades to reach this point, but it was broken clean in an instant!

The most terrifying thing was that he was holding the Five Poisons Golden Silk in his hand. The terrifying power that devoured the poisonous gas of the golden silk almost devoured most of the true essence in his body in an instant. Fortunately, it was only a moment, otherwise he felt that his blood and soul would be instantly devoured by the mysterious demonic power.

Feeling the devouring demonic power, he felt the fear of death for the first time in his heart!

This is not the true method of Cangyun Sect, nor is it the true method of any sect of the righteous way. It is more like a ghost magic! But I have never heard of the devouring demon power in the ghost magic, which is so powerful and domineering!

In less than two breaths, not only did it break his magic weapon, but it almost took his life!

He gasped and looked at Ye Xiaochuan in front of him with a very fearful look, as if he was looking at a monster.

He felt that there was less than one-third of the true energy in his body. The fear in his heart aroused his ferocity, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan still sitting cross-legged on the ring, his hand trembled, and nine strange lights shot towards Ye Xiaochuan from different directions, as fast as lightning, and instantly disappeared in the air.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan's figure suddenly disappeared. Almost when Ye Xiaochuan's body was still there, nine white bone needles with shining demon light appeared on the stone slab where he was sitting just now!

It was another strange treasure on Feng Tianqiong, the Nine Evil Needles!

Ye Xiaochuan's consciousness locked onto the Nine Evil Needles. As long as this thing appeared, his consciousness would be able to lock onto it.

He changed his usual smooth expression at this moment. His expression was cold and ferocious. The black air in his eyes was condensed and did not disperse, as if he was possessed.

He shook off the Nine Evil Needles that were flying towards him again with his backhand, and then said word by word in a voice full of death: "It's my turn!"

After these three words, a strong wind blew on the ring. Unlike the previous gloomy wind, the wind that appeared this time was like a hurricane, blowing the surrounding disciples who were watching the game almost unable to open their eyes.

Densely packed Qi swords appeared in the sky, with a number of nearly 5,000, all whizzing towards Fengtianqiong.

Since Fengtianqiong's Five Poisons Golden Silkworm Silk had been broken, he could only call back all the Nine Evil Needles to resist the densely packed Qi swords.

After activating the Ten Thousand Swords Style, Ye Xiaochuan didn't care about it. He took seven steps in the sky, and a huge footprint appeared in the sky with each step.

The Big Dipper stars, guided by the sword.

Kill the gods and slay the Buddhas, destroy the immortals and slay the demons!

A hoarse voice sounded in the sky, with endless contempt and ridicule, making people feel as if an arrogant sword god came slowly from the ancient wasteland holding a peerless sword.

When Feng Tianqiong finally blocked the attack of thousands of green air swords, he looked up and saw seven single-color giant swords with a length of ten feet appearing in the sky.

His face was gloomy to death. Even though his cultivation had reached the realm of spiritual silence, his main magic weapon, the Five Poisons Golden Silkworm Silk, was broken, and the Nine Evil Needles could not block the seven giant swords at all. He did not know the immortal golden body of Jixiang Temple, and the true essence in his body was swallowed up by the mysterious swallowing demon power just now. He felt that he could not stop Ye Xiaochuan from urging this powerful Beidou to kill the gods.

So, thirty-two Feng Tianqiong appeared on the ring, each of them was exactly the same, trying to use the magic sect's clone technique to confuse the attack direction of the giant sword.

Ye Xiaochuan was not in a hurry to attack. He used his spiritual sense to check bit by bit. After finally locking onto Feng Tianqiong's true body, he didn't say anything nonsense. Seven giant swords pressed down at the same time and shot at Feng Tianqiong together.

Don't you have the Nine Evil Needles? Let's see whether your nine small embroidery needles are more powerful or my seven giant swords are more powerful.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't think that the bone needles like the Nine Evil Needles could defend against the seven giant swords he pressed at the same time. The reason why he used seven giant swords together was mainly because of Feng Tianqiong's cultivation. The master of Lingji had to be on guard.

If Ye Xiaochuan knew at this moment that Feng Tianqiong was seriously injured by the power of the blood soul spirit just now, he would not be so cautious.

It's over, it's really over.

The ending that stunned countless people.

Most disciples of Cangyun Sect knew that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation was not very good, and they also knew that Feng Tianqiong was a master who had reached the realm of Lingji.

But the master was defeated after all.

How could Feng Tianqiong, who was almost unarmed, resist the seven incomparable giant swords?

Facing the unparalleled powerful pressure of the giant swords, Feng Tianqiong closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "I lost!"

The seven giant swords stopped their attack abruptly, and after showing off their might on the ring, they slowly dissipated.

Feng Tianqiong was a smart man. Since he couldn't stop the seven giant swords, why did he have to risk his seriously injured body to resist?

He hated Ye Xiaochuan, not only because Ye Xiaochuan defeated him in public, but also because the Five Poisons Golden Silk Magic Weapon that he had worked hard to refine for decades was broken by Ye Xiaochuan. If he wanted to refine it again, it would take at least ten years to complete.

Under the jade stone platform, Tuo Bayu, the leader of the Tianmo Sect, sitting at the head of the Demon Sect, had a gloomy face. He really didn't expect that his disciple would be defeated!

A master in the Lingji realm was defeated by a little Maotou!

He was not the only one who was surprised. Even Yu Jizi didn't expect Ye Xiaochuan to win? How did he win? How did he break the shackles of the Five Poisons Golden Silk? How did he resolve the poisonous energy in his body in an instant?

babble?

Could it be that this kid still has something private in his heart? Did he learn other skills on Siguo Cliff? You have to find a chance to ask carefully. If the twenty-one magical powers that this kid copied last time are not all the true magical powers that he learned in Si Guo Ya, see how you punish him!

This time, Ye Xiaochuan did not bleed from his orifices. He swung his butt and danced in the ring, shouting: "Here comes the top ten. I am the biggest on Duantian Cliff. Ye Xiaochuan, the genius of Cang Yun, the Excalibur." One finger can level the world."

Then, he pointed his fingers around, looked at the world, and said arrogantly: "Who else is there! Just ask who else is there!"

When Su Qin and Zhao Wuji flew up to the ring, carrying this crazy guy to the left and right, he was still shouting loudly, "Who else, who else..."

No one from the Cangyun Sect came up to congratulate him, but all asked: "Junior Brother Xiaochuan, how did you win?"

"Junior brother Xiaochuan, how did you get rid of the strange poison on your body?"

"Junior Brother Xiaochuan..."

Ye Xiaochuan laughed loudly: "It's just a little poison, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!"

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