Immortal and Demon Cultivation

"Grandpa, be careful!"

Yuan Xiaolou, who was in a daze, finally came to her senses at this moment.

She knew how strong the magic power of the sword was. She shouted and flew up with her trump card. In a flash, she was behind the storyteller.

But at this moment, a huge force swept towards her and directly knocked Yuan Xiaolou away.

When Yuan Xiaolou stabilized her body and looked carefully, her expression suddenly changed.

She saw her fat grandfather slap his palm, and a black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared in his palm.

The Tai Chi diagram grew larger with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a giant Tai Chi with a diameter of more than ten feet, blocking him.

The Tai Chi diagram rotated rapidly, and at first it could be seen that the black and white fish were biting each other's tails.

In a blink of an eye, because the speed of the fish was too fast, the original black and white had turned into dark gray.

Hundreds of terrifying blue demon swords were all shot at the Tai Chi diagram.

But the rotating force of the Tai Chi diagram blocked the attack of these blue demon swords.

After a loud roar, almost all the blue demon swords were blocked outside the Tai Chi diagram and turned into streams of light and disappeared.

Yu Jizi's voice sounded hoarsely: "Wuji barrier?

I didn't expect that you are a hidden master! You even know the Wuji barrier that has been lost for more than ten thousand years in my Taoist sect! I want to see if your Wuji barrier can block my Zhushen Sword!"

Zhushen Demon Sword shot out, as fast as lightning, and instantly inserted into the violently rotating Wuji barrier.

Zhushen, which is almost the first demon sword in the three realms, was stuck in the Wuji barrier. Only one-third of the sword body was inserted into the barrier, and most of the sword body and the hilt were still outside the Wuji barrier.

Seeing this, Yu Jizi let out a shrill roar.

Zhushen Demon Sword suddenly glowed blue, and its powerful devouring power and corrosive power destroyed the unparalleled Tai Chi diagram in an instant.

The energy of the Tai Chi diagram was like a giant whale sucking water. In a moment, it was all absorbed into the sword of the God-Slaying Demon Sword.

The old storyteller was hit hard and took a few steps back.

After the God-Slaying Demon Sword broke the Wuji barrier, it did not give the old storyteller a chance to breathe and shot at the old storyteller like lightning.

The old storyteller only felt a huge demonic force coming.

This demonic force seemed to be condensed from spiritual power of many different attributes, full of negative energy such as cold, violent, corrosive, devouring, bloody, dark, terrifying, and death.

While the old storyteller was retreating, his arms suddenly opened, and his hands formed a flower-picking finger shape.

He quickly said: "Six Ding Ren Jia, wind and snow become blades.

Break!"

The wind was blowing violently, and the snow was flying all over the sky, turning into tiny streams of light, which shot towards the God-Slaying Demon Sword.

The soft snowflakes, under the mysterious true method of the storyteller, actually turned into hidden weapons made of black iron.

The attack of the Zhushen Sword was instantly blocked by the endless snowflakes.

Yu Jizi seemed to be shocked again and said in a lost voice: "Is this the wind and snow spell in the nine spells of controlling spirits created by the wood god in the legend of the world?"

The storyteller did not answer, but he muttered something in his mouth, and the difficult and long spell sounded.

Not only were the snowflakes falling in the sky controlled by his mysterious power, but even the snow accumulated on the ground, which was one foot deep, was swept up to the sky.

The sky was full of white snowflakes within a radius of three miles, flying and spinning wildly in the air.

Yuan Xiaolou and Fan Tong were in the flying snow at this moment, and they had no time to care about anything else.

Fan Tong blocked Yuan Xiaolou under him and used his solid back to block the flying snowflakes for Yuan Xiaolou.

Each snowflake was like a sharp blade. Even though Fan Tong's back had super strong defense, it was instantly scratched with countless tiny scars by the snowflakes.

The bright red blood quickly stained his black and white hair.

It is no longer a black and white giant panda, but has become an extremely huge red giant bear! Yuan Xiaolou looked at the vast snowflakes in front of her, her eyes full of horror! She never expected that her old liar grandfather actually possessed peerless magical powers! Didn't grandpa lie to her a few days ago?

Is he really the leader of this generation of the legendary Huangtian Organization?

In front of her were white snow flying like knives, and the visibility was lower than that of fog, and she could hardly see things three feet away.

But Yuan Xiaolou was a peerless master in the realm of immortality. She didn't need to use her eyes. With her huge spiritual sense open, she could clearly feel every move of the defense for dozens of miles in her mind.

At this moment, the power that grandpa burst out was beyond the reach of even her master in the realm of immortality.

This spiritual power gap, this gap in the understanding of the law, is not a gap in quantity, but a gap in quality! Yuan Xiaolou can almost be sure that grandpa's cultivation realm should have reached the Xumi realm.

She is familiar with Hua Wuyou in the Xumi realm. She has only felt this terrifying spiritual power from Hua Wuyou since she was a child! Yuan Xiaolou will never be wrong about this terrifying power that destroys the world and controls everything! "Xumeru?"

In the violent snowstorm, Yu Jizi's beast-like roar came out.

There are only a few Xumi strongmen in the world. Now one jumps out, how can Yu Jizi not be surprised?

In the understanding of the way of heaven, the storyteller is much better than Yu Jizi.

But in terms of magic weapons, the sword of killing gods and demons has an absolute advantage.

So far, only sonic attacks have been found to restrain the devouring demon power of the sword of killing gods and demons.

The magic spell cast by the old storyteller at this moment is the law of ice and snow in the five elements, which cannot restrain the power of the sword of killing gods and demons.

If Yu Jizi did not have the sword of killing gods and demons in his hand, he would not be able to face the attack of the master of Xumi directly.

Especially the old storyteller! Nine years ago, outside Luoyang City, Li Ziye, who possessed the Jade Tree and the Haotian Mirror, was defeated by the old storyteller.

It can be seen how powerful the old storyteller is.

However, the sword of killing gods and demons is not the Jade Tree and the Haotian Mirror.

The old storyteller has the method to restrain the Jade Tree and the Haotian Mirror, but not the method to restrain the sword of killing gods and demons.

Facing the peerless magic sword of the heavenly weapon level, the old storyteller also felt a little powerless.

The endless flying snow was all controlled by the old storyteller's spiritual power.

The sword of killing gods and demons is like the seventh volume of the Book of Heaven, the beast and demon chapter. It can not only devour the evil spirits, but also devour any spiritual power in an instant.

Therefore, the old storyteller could not defeat Yu Jizi through the flying snow at all.

He lifted the snow from miles around into the sky, and the endless snowflakes kept bombarding the Jade Machine.

But in an instant, the endless snowflakes were completely swallowed up by the magic power of the God-Slaying Demon Sword.

The storyteller shouted, "Girl, take the rice bucket away from here! Grandpa can't hold on for long!"

How could Yuan Xiaolou escape alone?

She wanted to help Grandpa deal with her own grandfather.

However, the endless snowflakes controlled by the storyteller were spinning like knives, and she couldn't dodge from under the rice bucket at all, otherwise she would be shot into slag by the snowflakes in a short time.