True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 997 Lan Xingjun’s murderous intention



Lan Xingjun arrived.

The Seven Star Sword takes action.

"The Way of the Sword - Seven Stars Shine in the Sky!"

The sword came out and shook the stars and the Milky Way for a day, among which the light of the seven stars was the most.

There is an array of seven stars in the Galaxy of Sword Light, and a sword shines into the sky, forming an array.

A gentleman wears a sword to show his virtue.

As a sect of gentlemen, Yudaomen advocates the way of swordsmanship, and there are many swordsmen among them.

If we talk about the many famous sword cultivators in Yu Dao Sect, Lan Xingjun has always been at the top of the clouds.

To save the world, Lan Xingjun hurriedly struck with a sword.

Sword Intent - Galaxy!

Sword Domain - Stars!

Sword Qi——Seven Stars!

Sword move - Seven Stars Shine in the Sky!

The four have been perfectly matched, showing off the glory of a peak swordsman.

The next moment, the pincers chopped off by the purple-gold demon scorpion on the opposite side were stuck in mid-air by Blue Star Lord's sword and could not fall down.

boom!

The sword light exploded, and an array of seven stars rolled, rolling up the dazzling light of the stars for a day. There were many silver seal characters floating in the light and shadow of the stars, as if they were written brightly and honestly.

On the claws of the purple golden scorpion, a deep mark was immediately cut by the sword light, and thousands of sword intentions were superimposed like a mountain hanging upside down.

"Ouch!" The Purple Gold Scorpion immediately realized the danger.

Fortunately, the force of its pincers is just to clamp down on Lord Qionghua. If it were to kill Qionghua Jun with all its strength, it would most likely result in the pincers being severed if it encountered Blue Star Lord's sword.

The huge body of the Purple Gold Demon Scorpion was pushed backwards by the rolling tide of sword energy.

A hundred feet away, Xu Yang pressed hard on the Purple Gold Scorpion's neck with both hands, pinning it in place.

boom!

The powerful Yuan Demon pressure was emitted, and a large scorpion-shaped earth pit was dug out on the ground.

"Trash, can't you resist the force of the sword from the opposite side?" Xu Yang, who was always riding steadily on the scorpion's neck, said coldly.

The Purple Gold Scorpion was still frightened, and quickly explained: "Master Xu Yang, the young one has just performed the art of molting and reincarnation, and is far from his peak state. Only four and a half of the six star points on his forehead are lit up now. Otherwise, with my help The level of the dignified six-star realm beast is still not inferior to that of the old man opposite. However, master, don’t be careless, this old man is really capable.”

"Rush over and let me handle it myself."

The Purple Gold Demon Scorpion glanced at the deep sword marks on his pincers and muttered in his heart: "If you rush over, I might be cut into two pieces by that old man's sword. If you don't rush over, the man on your body will not be able to directly Slap my head flat. This Scorpion feels so miserable."

The Purple-Gold Demon Scorpion gritted its teeth, kicked its legs quickly, kicked up a trail of dust, and rushed towards Blue Star Lord's location.

Lan Xingjun narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Xu Yang has really fallen into the devil's path right now, and even I can't recognize him. However, this kid's rampant state is really a bit tricky."

Having judged, Lan Xingjun did not use the sword in his right hand, but rolled up his sleeve in his left hand.

A waterfall of light silver wind of stars rolled out from his wide cuffs, and in an instant it turned into a sword array of stars all over the sky.

There are thousands of sword blades hanging in the air, riding on the light of the stars. This star sword array is just a dharma image, not a real thing.

And in the next moment, the figures of Lan Xingjun and Qionghua Jun disappeared in the light of the stars, just like a sword escape technique that hides the figure.

Xu Yang, who had just rushed up on a scorpion, had a sharp look in his eyes and said sternly: "Sneaky guy, do you think you can hide away like this?"

"Xu Yang, you have entered the realm of my Heavenly Star Sword Qi. If you never return, don't blame me, Mr. Lan Xing, for not being kind to me in the past."

Lan Xingjun's voice sounded from all directions, making it impossible to tell where he was.

Suddenly, the surrounding space changed, as if the stars were coming from the sky, and Xu Yang was already in the sea of ​​stars.

Xu Yang looked back and forth, but couldn't find Lan Xingjun's exact location.

The Scorpion under him had a pair of middle eyes and three pairs of side eyes flickering, and a hooking tail behind him pointed this way and that.

"Master, the old man's position is erratic, and this formation is quite weird. It's not easy for us to get entangled with them here. If their reinforcements come, won't we suffer a loss," said the demon scorpion.

Xu Yang looked back and forth, then raised his fist and punched twice casually.

The two purple lions exploded with fist power, setting off a day of purple wind and fire, but they could not blast away the light of the surrounding stars.

"Master, this formation is an illusion formation. If you don't find the position of the formation eye, you can break it at will without brute force." Mo Scorpion reminded again.

Xu Yang raised a hand and slapped it on Scorpion's head. Where the palm fell, a circle of purple wind and fire splashed up.

"Shut up! Anyone who offends me deserves death!"

The Scorpion's head was forced to lower, with stars in his eyes, and he cried out in his heart: "I'll go, and I'll be beaten again."

Scorpion felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything. It was afraid that the man above its head would be unreasonable and smash its skull into pieces with a punch.

Xu Yang looked around, and the murderous light in his purple eyes was even worse.

"What a bullshit magic formation, there is nothing that power cannot destroy." The power of the Yuan Demon erupted from Xu Yang's Yuan Demon bloodline roared in his body like a volcano.

Immediately afterwards, the bones all over Xu Yang's body creaked, and his body expanded more than once. Several small purple scales appeared on the surface of his face and the back of his hands.

Half monster.

"Power!" Xu Yang shouted, spreading his arms.

"Magic curse - monster killing!"

Astonishingly, torrents of Yuan Demon's power surged out from Xu Yang's body, and the materialized Yuan Demon's power turned into a body of water and turned into the shape of a raging wave.

Immediately afterwards, the wild waves of Yuan Demon surged in all directions. As the wild waves rolled, hundreds of purple demon lions appeared.

The wrath of the monsters, the demon lions kill!

For a moment, demonic lions collided in a radius of thousands of feet, demonic winds roared, demonic fire raged, and even the pebbles on the ground were crushed to pieces by the demonic power.

Boom, boom, boom.

The earth shook continuously.

The light of the surrounding stars suddenly dimmed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In one direction, Lan Xingjun held his Seven Star Sword across his right hand to block the invasion of the demonic power. His feet were half an inch deep into the ground, but his star illusion formation was completely destroyed.

At this time, the surrounding ground shook, and talismans with star patterns on their surfaces were drilled out of the soil, floating in the air and shattering.

Lan Xingjun shook his head slightly, "This style of fighting is too barbaric. Even my Star Talisman Illusion Formation was broken."

Qionghua Jun, who was standing behind Lan Xingjun, was not affected by the demonic power. The remaining dozens of Baiyu Peak disciples also retreated ten miles under her order. After all, the current battlefield is not something that these ordinary disciples can participate in.

At this moment, Qiong Huajun was even more amazed: "Senior Brother Lan Xingjun's star talisman illusion array consumed a full 360 star talismans and was able to be perfectly arranged with the blessing of his seven-star sword domain. The super powerful illusion formation was broken by Xu Yangshengsheng’s brute force. I am afraid that even Senior Brother Lan Xingjun would be unable to deal with it.”

Qiong Huajun took two steps forward and stood side by side with Lan Xingjun, "Senior brother, if Xu Yang is allowed to continue to be so violent, I'm afraid he will just explode and die."

Lan Xingjun looked at where Xu Yang was, his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "It would be better to explode and die. If this son returns to the Western Region and is used by the Western Region Demons, he will become a serious problem for the entire Northern Region."

"Senior brother, this?" Qionghua Jun heard the meaning of Lan Xingjun's words, "Isn't there another way?"

"Junior sister, you and I both live for thousands of years. You have also witnessed the last war between humans and demons. In order to avoid the next war between humans and demons, sacrificing Xu Yang alone is nothing at all. Our Yu Dao Sect has always been upright, no matter what I will do things that add insult to injury. But this time, that’s all.”

Qiong Huajun looked ugly and didn't know what to answer. He just kept shaking his head and said regretfully in his heart: "Is this really going to be like this?"

Qiong Huajun is still very optimistic about Xu Yang. Otherwise, she would not acquiesce in her lover Yaojun's relationship with Xu Yang.

Opposite him, Xu Yang was sitting on Scorpion's body, his chest rising and falling like a hill, breathing heavily.

The brute force move he just performed was really draining his body.

The Scorpion under Xu Yang's seat pointed with one of its pincers towards the location where Lan Xingjun appeared, but he did not dare to speak easily.

Xu Yang's purple pupils reflected Lan Xingjun's appearance.

"kill!"

Cold words came out of his mouth.

At this moment, Lan Xingjun had no intention of giving in. He wanted to see Xu Yang's final result, and said firmly in his heart: "Two results, Xu Yang will explode and die, or he will be killed."

"Whatever should come and what should go is God's will."

After saying this, Lan Xingjun rolled up his sleeves, and five more star vortexes appeared on the ground around him.

Qiong Huajun was most familiar with the senior brother Lan Xingjun in front of him. He acted decisively, responded to the situation, and never did anything he was unsure of.

"Senior brother Lan Xingjun uses the star summoning technique. If the other five peak masters are within ten miles, they will be summoned here by this technique. Xu Yang, if you are really lucky, ride a scorpion and run far away now Stay away." Qiong Huajun gently tugged on Lan Xingjun's sleeve.

"Senior brother, why should we kill them all? Xu Yang participated in the Shuxiang Family Conference and made great achievements in sealing the demon tribe's high priest. Besides, if we really kill Xu Yang here, it will also damage the relationship between us and the Tiangui Sect. Let’s let him go,” Qiong Huajun almost begged.

Lan Xingjun shook his head slightly, "It's fair and aboveboard, and it's up to you to cut it off."

In just a few breaths, figures flashed among the five star vortices.

Swish, brush, brush!

Five figures descended.

from left to right.

A girl with almond eyes and dark eyebrows, no makeup, but natural pink cheeks and red lips, wearing a light red dress on her small body, Baili Qing, the master of Purple Feather Peak.

A scholar in a green shirt, speechless, just stood there upright, but naturally exuded an aristocratic temperament, Lu Qian, the master of Qingyu Peak.

A woman wearing a yellow dress. The woman has a delicate and dignified appearance, and looks to be in her twenties. A ray of breeze passed by and could not help but quietly stir up her skirt. The skirt ripples, like a golden chrysanthemum blooming quietly. There is no fragrance but there is fragrance, there is no sound but there is sound. Huang Yufeng is the host of Dong Hongyan.

A middle-aged scholar, wearing gray robes and cloth shoes, with regular facial features and gentle manners, just as Confucianism often says that a gentleman is like jade and his tentacles are warm. Yu Tao writes about gentlemen, and ink paints the world. Ji Wuhen, the leader of Black Feather Peak.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar. He was wearing a striking red Confucian shirt, tall and handsome in appearance. He carried a huge red sword on his shoulder, which was very eye-catching. It is said to be a sword, but it is more like a door panel, because the sword is so wide that there is no sword box and no need to hide the blade. In other words, this sword cannot hide its edge, because the blade has its own flowing fire, and it may burn if placed in the sword box. The red sun is thousands of miles away, and the burning fire is the gentleman. Chiyangjun, the master of Chiyu Peak.

At this point, the masters of the seven peaks of the Yu Dao Sect gathered together.

What Lan Xingjun has to do is to directly kill the demonized Xu Yang on the opposite side.


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