The strongest brother system

Chapter 253 Demon Sword Cultivation
The joint efforts to seal the demon emperor failed, and the five elders were seriously injured. The demon emperor was about to break the seal, and a man in black robe appeared, holding the demon suppressing sword in his hand, and the demon emperor fell into the demon lock tower together.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye. Some weaker disciples outside the tower didn't even understand what happened, but they were attracted by the sudden roar from the tower and quickly turned their heads to look at him. I saw the Town Demon Tower not far away.

Then, I saw a black beam of light rising from the top of the tower.

"It's the breath of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!"

A great elder clutched his chest, blood was still on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror as he looked at the black beam of light.

"Could it be that I, Shushan, really cannot escape this catastrophe today!"

Seeing the black beam of light rising into the sky, he subconsciously thought that the Heavenly Demon Emperor had broken out, and his heart was full of despair, and his body was about to fall down with a slight sway.

At this time, his body was firmly supported by a pair of hands, and the head of Shushan, who was also pale, stood next to him, and his eyes were staring at the black beam of light in the sky, and his eyes were full of dignity.

"wrong!"

Accompanied by the headmaster's low shout, the Great Elder subconsciously followed his line of sight to look over.

Then he stayed where he was.

I saw a dazzling white sword light suddenly appeared in the sky above the huge black beam of light, which was particularly eye-catching against the huge black beam of light.

Then, the white lightsaber suddenly let out a sword chant that resounded through the sky, pierced the sky from top to bottom, and fell straight to the center of gravity of the black beam of light.

'Zheng~'

The falling speed of the white lightsaber became faster and faster, and the blade became bigger and bigger.

Finally, in the astonished eyes of everyone, a huge sword shining with dazzling white light fell from the nine heavens, splitting the huge black beam of light into two, and smashing it from the top of the tower with a violent whirlwind. into the tower.

'boom~'

The black beam of light dissipated completely, and there was another shocking earthquake on the ground, as if even the huge demon lock tower shook a little bit.

After a while, everyone only heard a shrill scream from the demon lock tower, and everything returned to calm.

"The aura of the Heavenly Demon Emperor...disappeared."

One of the elders looked at the Demon Suo Tower, which had regained its calm, with disbelief in his eyes.

On the other side, Weijing stood up as a strong supporter.

"The one just now was the Demon Suppressing Sword!"

Wei Jing's face was pale, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Although he looked a little shaky, he still insisted on walking towards the Demon Locking Tower.

"My dear!"

Seeing that Wei Jing suddenly staggered forward, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he was suddenly supported by the head of Shushan.

Wei Jing's breath was weak, but his eyes were full of firmness, struggling to keep going.

"Master, the sword light just now is the Demon Suppressing Sword, which is our Shushan Demon Suppressing Sword. It was taken from me, and I must go get it back!"

After speaking, we must struggle to move forward.

Seeing him like this, the master of Shushan suddenly pulled him back, and was about to say something when the thick stone gate at the bottom of the locked demon tower suddenly opened slowly from the inside, and the piercing sound of stone mills came out, interrupting him. Nothing has been said yet.

'Boom~'

The first stone gate of the Demon Suo Tower, which had not been opened for thousands of years, was pushed open from the inside.

'step' 'step' 'step'

The shadow behind the door slowly disappeared, and a handsome man in a black Taoist robe walked out slowly step by step with a smile on his face, and stopped in front of the door.

The man was wearing a black gilt Taoist robe, with long black and red hair hanging naturally behind him, and an unusually bright crimson flame imprint was born between his brows, and his whole body was filled with a different kind of enchanting beauty.

In his right hand, he held a deep purple magic sword full of murderous intent, and the sword was covered with a strong evil spirit.

And his left hand was behind his back, holding upside down the flickering white demon-suppressing sword.

Under the hostile eyes of everyone, he looked around the messy square around him, smiled slightly, and lightly said something that shocked everyone.

"The Heavenly Demon Emperor has been seriously injured, and has been completely banned by this deity at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower for 500 years."

As soon as the words fell, everyone showed shock. The incomparable and unruly demon emperor has been completely sealed, and the crisis in Shushan has been lifted. This made the disciples of Shushan who were living in his nightmare before have an unreal feeling. .

However, his next sentence made everyone even more stunned on the spot,

"So, as a reward for the deity's move, I will temporarily store this demon-suppressing sword with me, and return it when there is a destiny."

After finishing speaking, before everyone could react, a strange red gleam flashed in the man's eyes, and the crimson flame texture between his brows suddenly brightened, and his whole body turned into a bright fiery red streamer, piercing the sky and disappearing. go.

"Suppressing Demon Sword!"

All the great elders shouted loudly, and in an instant, countless sword lights of various colors shot out from the ground, chasing after the red streamer.

Suddenly, countless sword lights flew across the sky, turning into a beautiful rainbow.

……

Half a day later, Xinghua Village, Jiannan Road, Central Shu.

In a valley near Xinghua Village, two groups of people were facing each other.

One of them was wearing the dark blue Taoist robes exclusive to Shushan disciples, holding various colored fairy swords with cold light in their hands.

On the other side is an unusually handsome man. He is wearing a black gilt Taoist robe, has long red and black hair, and has a conspicuous crimson flame mark between his eyebrows. He has a deep purple magic sword in his left hand and a white fairy sword in his right. Dark purple and bright white The sword lights reflected each other, presenting an extremely strange picture.

"Devil! You have nowhere to escape now! Return my Shushan town demon sword quickly!"

An elder with a fluttering white beard stood in front of the Shushan disciples, looking at the strange and inexplicable man in front of him, his eyes were full of fear under the secret circulation of his true essence.

And the disciples behind him also tightly held the fairy sword in their hands, and they were wounded. After a long time of chasing, some disciples were still pale.But everyone tensed their nerves at this moment, and were always ready to do it.

Because the person in front of them really filled them with pressure.

Snatching the Demon Suppressing Sword in front of the sect leader and all the great elders, and personally sealing the Demon Emperor, these two things, no matter what they did, were enough to attract their great attention.And the person in front of him, just now, did two things together.

Unlike the Shushan disciples who were facing the enemy, the expression of the man on the opposite side did not change after listening.

"The devil?"

He raised his head and looked at the disciple of Shushan who was opposite, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then the next moment, the man suddenly made a movement that made them feel inexplicable.

He inserted the Demon Suppressing Sword on the ground, and placed the demonic sword in his left hand across his chest. A faint red gleam lit up in his right hand, and it flicked across the blade, bringing out a clear sword chant.

'Ding~'

'Yang Yan'

A whisper sounded, and a large area of ​​crimson flames began to emerge around the man, and it exploded in an instant, forming a huge sea of ​​flames, enveloping himself and the Shushan disciples on the opposite side.

'Hu~'

The crimson flames were churning wildly, and the red flames were reflected on the disciples of Shu Mountain. The flames exuded a terrifying temperature, and even the surrounding space became distorted a bit.

"What kind of fire is this?"

The leading elder frowned, and tried to test the power of the flame by running the aura protection.

Then, the moment the spiritual light touched the crimson flame, a piercing pain spread from his right hand all over his body, and the whole person let out a shrill scream, and immediately withdrew his arm back, and the other was the death of his left hand. Death held his right hand, his eyes full of deep fear.

"This flame is actually burning my aura of body protection!"

His voice was already trembling, and he no longer had the momentum he had at the beginning.

At this time, something that frightened him even more appeared. In the large sea of ​​crimson flames, he saw a bright star that suddenly lit up, a dazzling deep purple star.

'Hu~'

The crimson flames are constantly churning, the man in black robe has a bright red mark between his eyebrows, holding a deep purple magic sword in his right hand, and slowly walks away from the flames step by step. It is particularly eye-catching in the sea of ​​flames.

The speed under the man's feet was getting faster and faster, and after a while, it turned into a blurred shadow, and a violent wind blew up along the way, blowing the surrounding flames into flight.

The next moment, everyone in the field heard a dreamlike whisper coming from their ears.

'broken star'

In their eyes, they saw a deep purple streamer parting the crimson sea of ​​fire all the way, shooting towards everyone, and in front of the dark purple streamer was the most dazzling white light, which exuded a dazzling light, as if The tip of a sharp sword.

'Ding~'

Accompanied by a clear and crisp sword cry, in the crimson sea of ​​flames, a point of dazzling white light was fleeting, and a straight white line was drawn in everyone's field of vision, passing from one end to the other.

"This is……"

The odd-faced Elder Shushan already had a warning sign when the purple streamer just appeared, but just when he had the idea of ​​defense, his eyes reflected the extremely dazzling white light, and then he saw A straight white line flashed past them, piercing them.

His mouth was slightly opened, but his words stopped abruptly, and the whole person stood still, motionless.And the other disciples also maintained the same movements as him.

Purple light flashed, and the man in black robe turned his back to them.Appearing on the other side of the sea of ​​flames, the dark purple magic sword in his hand pointed obliquely, but the blood on the blade was slowly fading, as if being swallowed by the blade.

The man glanced at the blood that had been swallowed up on the sword, and a little bit of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

A moment later, he swung the long sleeve of his right hand violently, and the sea of ​​flames all over the sky immediately dissipated in place. The Demon Suppressing Sword that had been inserted on the ground also flew out of the ground and fell into its other hand.

After receiving the Demon Suppressing Sword, the man in black robe walked slowly towards the woods ahead without looking back.

And after he left for a while, a gust of wind blew by, and a small crimson hole suddenly appeared on the chest of the people who were standing there. A mass of crimson flames erupted from the ground, climbing onto everyone's bodies in an instant.

In just a few breaths, everyone was turned into a ball of black ashes, which dissipated in the wind with the breeze.

A moment later, a man wearing a blue and white robe and carrying a huge black and white sword box walked out of the grove where the man in black robe disappeared just now.

The man was wearing the taoist robe of the head of the Kunlun Qionghua Sword Sect, and a white jade crown on his head. He exuded a refined and elegant temperament, with a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel Like a spring breeze.

At this time, several bright sword lights suddenly flew in the sky, and one fell down immediately after spotting the man below.Turned into a Shushan disciple wearing a dark blue Taoist robe.Bai Yuechen took a look, but found that it was the outer disciple Daoyi that Bai Yuechen met at the foot of Shu Mountain before.

"Junior Shushan disciple Daoyi, met senior Xuanyue!"

Although the three major immortal sects don't communicate much at ordinary times, they all understand the most basic common sense. They are both members of the three major immortal sword sects, and their respective sect costumes are fundamentally different.

Shushan blue and purple Taoist gown, with two lifelike small swords on the cuffs.

Qionghua's blue and white Taoist robe, with fairy swords and white clouds tattooed on the cuffs.

Penglai yellow and white Taoist robe, the texture of the cuffs is a small sword hidden in the water droplets.

As for disciples and elders with different identities, there are completely different distinctions, and Bai Yuechen's head robe is the only one in Qionghua, so disciples of other immortal sects can recognize it directly.

Therefore, after seeing the clothes of the monk in front of him clearly, Dao Yi immediately saluted deeply, his tone full of respect.Facing the head Qionghua who also belonged to the three major immortal sword sects, he didn't dare to go beyond the slightest bit of etiquette.

And the one in front of him, although he has never shown his face in the world of cultivating immortals, but the name of the other party has already been heard like thunder in the world of cultivating immortals.

The owner of Pure Yang Fate, the strongest swordsmanship of the Qionghua Sword School, a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivator, and the youngest head of the three great immortal sects, no matter which title he is, he is not a small outer disciple like himself. He can be compared, not to mention that the other party is still a person of the same generation as his master, so it is absolutely not too much to call him a senior.

And after seeing Bai Yuechen nodded slightly in front of him, he stood up straight.

"I have been here for a long time, but I have seen many of your disciples of Shushan flying by with sword lights. Did something important happen on Shushan?"

Looking at the sword light flying again in the sky, Bai Yuechen's face was full of curiosity.

Hearing this, Dao Yi thought of what the master told him before going down the mountain, but shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Bai Yuechen smiled, and continued without asking further questions.

"Since it's an important matter in the sect, I won't ask any more questions. If you need help, just say it. We are both one of the three great immortal sects, so we should help each other."

Dao Yi nodded when he heard the words, and said.

"I, Shushan, was tracking a demon cultivator, but I lost his trace when I was near here, and even the fellow sect who sent the signal had no news. Master judged that the demon was still hiding in this area, so he sent All the brothers and sisters came here to search. The junior would like to ask the senior, have you ever seen a demon cultivator wearing a black robe, holding a deep purple magic sword, with vermilion lines on his eyebrows, and an evil face?"

Bai Yuechen frowned slightly, but after careful consideration, he shook his head.

Dao Yi showed a little disappointment when he saw this, but he still nodded, saluted Bai Yuechen again, and watched Bai Yuechen disappear into the woods in the other direction.

But after Bai Yuechen disappeared, Dao Yi frowned slightly.

"Senior Xuan Yue, have I seen it somewhere?"

After careful consideration to no avail, he shook his head and left with the sword again.

(End of this chapter)