. Beside the Jiao Mo Pond, Fang Jian's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He concentrated all his energy and confronted the unknown old man nervously.
Although the time was not long, only five minutes, he already felt exhausted.
Under the powerful pressure of the old man, he felt more exhausted than fighting against monsters. It was this year of hard training that made his physique and will have a reborn change, otherwise, he would have fainted by now.
However, both the old man opposite and himself knew that
he didn't have much time to hold on.
Fang Jian's lips were tightly closed, and there was no resentment or regret in his heart.
Ever since Yu Hui asked him whether he wanted to enroll in the Martial Arts University step by step or follow him out to wander.
Fang Jian had foreseen that there would be such a day, but he still made such a choice.
Then, there is no need to regret today.
But...
his breathing was a little rapid, but his eyes became more sharp and firm.
When I can't hold on any longer, I will destroy the jade bottle and perish with this evil spirit.
The old man grinned and had a headache.
This kid is so difficult to deal with. The ancestor promised to spare his life and let him continue to collect evil spirits for the ancestor.
But he didn't know what was good for him!
Damn it!
However, he couldn't hold on any longer. After the evil spirit of the mermaid demon is in hand, let's see how the ancestor will cook you.
However, at this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly lit up.
This light is so gorgeous and so incompatible with this world.
It's like lighting a lamp in the dark night, although it is weak, it is full of hope and warmth.
The old man turned his head and saw the light. He was in a trance for a moment.
But the next moment, he was scared.
Because this light actually flew over and flew straight towards him.
Then, he saw that it was a sword energy, a sword energy that seemed to penetrate the past and the present, and cut through time and space.
Before the sword energy came close, he could already feel the bone-piercing cold and the great danger.
Suddenly, he understood what that light was.
Sword light!
This was the sword light of the human sword cultivator.
But this was the Demon Realm!
Although it was only a small realm, it was still the territory of the demons.
You, a human sword cultivator, are releasing the sword light recklessly here...
I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen someone who does not want to live so much.
The old man turned around and left without a second thought, even the bottle of the mermaid evil spirit in front of him.
Because as soon as he saw the flying speed of the sword light, he knew that this was probably a foundation-building sword cultivator.
If he hesitated for a moment, he would be entangled by him, and then die together under the siege of countless monsters.
At this moment, the will to survive overwhelmed greed.
But he also understood that the boy in front of him must be talking nonsense.
This evil spirit was not collected by him at all. He was stalling for time and then notified the elders at home by some means.
Damn it!
If we meet again in the future, I will definitely tear out his tendons and skin him, and refine his soul.
...
...
Sword Qi is flying, flying at full speed!
The sword Qi streaked across the sky like a meteor, and the long distance that had been desperately running for a quarter of an hour before seemed to have arrived in a moment.
Being in the sky, Xu Jun and Yu Hui had already seen it.
Fang Jian was confronting a person from a distance, and when the person looked up and saw the sword light flying, he immediately turned around and left.
"Kill!" Yu Hui shouted fiercely.
Without saying a word, Xu Jun threw Yu Hui in the direction of Fang Jian and released the sword Qi at the same time.
When the sword Qi was flying, he couldn't use the Hundred Swords to form a picture at the same time.
Maybe he could do it in the future, but not now.
In mid-air, Xu Jun shook his wrist, and hundreds of sword Qis swarmed out, and at an unparalleled speed, they instantly caught up with the old man with white hair and red eyes.
Although the old man was not slow, he was also decisive.
But since he had been seen, how could he avoid the tracking of the sword Qi.
"Hundred swords form a picture?" The old man roared, his voice full of disbelief.
This is the realm of swordsmanship that only the top sword cultivators can display.
But how could such a sword cultivator appear here? How could
his elders be willing to do this?
Seeing the sword energy flying over, the old man threw out a huge Hundred Ghosts Banner, which was shrouded in blood and had the roars of countless evil ghosts.
In an instant, the sea of blood and the evil ghosts on it surged out, turning this place into a blood-covered Shura hell.
"Daoyou, you misunderstood, don't do it."
However, the hundred swords did not stop at all, and came over like a whirlwind, instantly trapping him in it.
The sword energy was crisscrossed, crushing countless evil ghosts in the sea of blood, and they were not the enemy of his sword.
However, the sea of blood had the power of regeneration, and those broken evil ghosts made a shrill and painful cry, but they recovered in an instant and continued to face the sword energy fearlessly.
The old man was extremely anxious and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, your sword power has alarmed this world. A large number of monsters will come soon. Stop and flee..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of countless thunder and lightning.
Then, arcs of electricity flashed among the countless sword energy.
Thunder magic?
How is it possible?
The old man's eyes widened.
A sword cultivator who can use thunder magic...
This can't be my illusion.
How can there be such a freak in this world!
However, the next moment, he felt that the Hundred Ghosts Banner, which he had painstakingly cultivated for a hundred years, suddenly cracked.
Under the attack of thunder magic, those evil ghosts could never reunite after being broken. In a blink of an eye, this sea of blood turned into a sea of thunder flashing with lightning.
Then, hundreds of sword qi penetrated the sea of thunder like no one was around and flew towards him.
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to neglect it. He took out another object, which was a second-level spiritual weapon made of a skeleton.
He waved the skeleton and made himself airtight.
"Daoyou, you have destroyed my treasure. Stop it now. Otherwise, when the demon army arrives, neither you nor I will survive."
His voice was shrill and unpleasant, like a howl before death.
But the surrounding sword qi ignored it and continued to attack wildly.
"Your Hundred Swords Chart can't kill me. Stop it. I am willing to compensate..."
The old man roared hoarsely.
Xu Jun controlled the attack of the hundred swords and turned to ask, "How is it?"
Yu Hui's voice sounded, "Fang Jian is fine, he just fainted from exhaustion. Get out of the way, I'll kill him and leave immediately."
"No, I'll do it."
Xu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart finally settled down. At
this moment, he felt guilty.
If he had rushed back immediately after killing the shark demon king, he would definitely not let Fang Jian get into danger.
If it was because of him that his good friend...
he would never forgive himself in his life.
At this moment, he really hated this old man!
With a thought, the main sword mark moved in response.
In an instant, the two thunderclouds in the dantian all shrank, and a full two thousand arcs of electricity poured into the main sword mark like a tide.
And this is the current main sword mark that can reach the extreme.
"Go."
With a light shout from Xu Jun.
A sword light suddenly flew out.
Silver Moon Cold Light Sword!
This flying sword that he had nurtured in the main sword mark for two years suddenly flew out.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
A flash of lightning accompanied by a flying sword cut through the void.
Xu Jun, who was in the Qi training stage, controlled the second-level spiritual weapon, with endless lightning and deadly sword intent, and destroyed the skeleton spiritual weapon in the old man's hand with a crushing force, and pierced his forehead.
There was no obstruction, no sound of weapons colliding, no earth-shaking roar, everything was done silently.
It was like a hot knife piercing butter, and like a kitchen knife cutting into soft tender tofu.
The old man's body stiffened, and he lost all his life in an instant, and the whole person went limp.
Yu Hui's eyelids jumped behind him.
This sword is a bit cheating!
Even if I used my trump card, it would be nothing more than this.
With a thought, Yu Hui suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Don't destroy his soul."
Xu Jun stopped without hesitation. He originally planned to explode the lightning power in the sword to blow the old man's body and soul into nothingness.
But since it was Yu Hui's request, although Xu Jun didn't understand it, he still stopped immediately.
This is trust in a comrade, because that is Yuhui.
So don't ask for reasons, just do it.
With a flick of his wrist, the Silver Moon Cold Light Sword flew back, re-entered the body, and hid in the main sword mark.
For it, this attack was like doing a trivial thing, not even a warm-up. It
's a pity that the two thousand arcs were not used at all.
Yuhui's figure flashed, and he came to the old man like a ghost.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a swaying phantom that seemed to be screaming.
Then, Yuhui took out a talisman and sealed the phantom inside. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and put away the body of the man.
"Go."
"What?"
"If you don't leave now, you can't leave."
Xu Jun looked up, and the air in the distance seemed to become a little heavy.
A huge breath loomed and swarmed towards this place. Although the distance was a bit far, the terrifying pressure was real.
Xu Jun suddenly lost his imposing aura, and he obediently restrained all his aura.
Even an idiot knows that if they are entangled by these monsters, no matter how powerful they are, they will only die.
Yu Hui hugged the unconscious Fang Jian, identified a direction, and the two ran away.
This time they really ran for their lives, and in a blink of an eye they didn't know where they were running.
Xu Jun noticed that when Yu Hui was running, there were wisps of powder falling from his waist.
And when these powders dissipated in the air, the aura left by the three of them also dissipated immediately, leaving no trace.
What the hell is this thing, it's really useful!
Xu Jun thought to himself, this kid, he can mix in the demon world like a fish in water, it turns out that he is hiding deep enough.
(End of this chapter)