One Sword Nine Ya

There was a crackling sound of thunder, and lightning struck the shadow in the distance. Xie Lang came out of the carriage, holding a whisk in one hand, and the lightning strike in the other.

"They want these things." Chen Weichen said during the fight.

Lu Hongyan came out to join the battle with her heavy sword in hand. The sword was over a thousand jun and swept across the surrounding area.

Seeing that they seemed to be in trouble, Xing Qiu put the pitch-black flute to his lips, intending to help.

Chen Weichen and Ye Jiuya turned their backs, folded the brocade fan in his hand and flew around, seeing Xing Qiu's movement, a qi machine hit the flute: "Don't shoot, you won't get hurt."

Xing Qiu pursed his lips and went back into the carriage.

Xie Lang played out one after another thunder formula, hitting the heart demon who was about to rush over from a distance.The thunder rumbled endlessly, and the thing that was hanging in the air was shot down, and it curled up on the ground, but after a while, it stretched out again, and the face in the middle of the black air grinned, screaming and pounced on it again , densely packed with black spikes in the mouth.

Lu Hongyan held an epee and was not good at attacking from a distance, so she came to Chen Weichen and Ye Jiuya.

Her situation when facing that thing is the same as in Jinxiu City. Even if it is broken into tens of millions of pieces, those pieces will condense again after a while. Even with her strength, facing the inner demon can only delay time.

Everyone except Ye Jiuya can do limited damage to these things - but even Ye Jiuya's ruthless sword intent to kill demons and destroy evil cannot completely kill it.

If the heart demon split by Ye Jiuya's sword intent splits into two halves, one half will disappear without a trace, and the other half will pounce on it again. If it is broken into several pieces, one of those pieces must become smaller again. Some demons.

Ye Jiuya said, "Moon hook."

Lu Hongyan quickly turned her head to look at Chen Weichen. Seeing Chen Weichen nodding to her, she immediately swam forward and swung the epee away.Chen Weichen flied in the opposite direction to her.

Ye Jiuya flew up, hunting in snow clothes.

A string of black shadows followed them to attack, like a wave of black beasts divided into three.

Gouyue is one of the many sword formations in Jiange, and the main formation only needs three people.It needs to be known that the sword formation of two people lacks changes, there are only a few fixed positions, and once the number of people increases, it will be more than careful but not flexible enough. The fixed position is the most suitable for facing opponents who don't know their depths and weaknesses.

——There is no set pattern, only the coordination and intuition of each other, which also means that only masters with swords can exert this unpredictable power to the extreme.

The figures of the three people on the top of the mountain are flying in rotation, sometimes scattered, sometimes gathered, the shadows of swords and swords form a dazzling scene, when the demon is about to attack one person's back, he is cut off by the other person, and when the reunion is over, the two have already flew away and separated , or was broken into countless pieces by another person when blocked by Chen Weichen's aura, or swept by Ye Jiuya's large swath of murderous sword light when they gathered together to besiege.

In addition, Xie Lang dropped the Thunder Jue from far away outside to fill in the gap, not to mention that he handled it well, and no one was injured until now.

But there are more and more inner demons, as if they are endless.

Like a black tide flooding the hills, or dark raindrops falling from the sky, being blown and splashed in all directions by the strong wind, within half a cup of tea, they have been surrounded by hundreds of demons who seem to never tire—— — from the ground, from mid-air and overhead.The whistling and strange laughter were treacherous and piercing.

"Why can't I kill it!" Lu Hongyan gritted her teeth as she passed by.

"The heart demon is the heart demon of the people in this world, and Ye Jiuya can only weaken it, but not cut it off, unless this person is dead, or he kills the heart demon completely—" Chen Weichen grabbed her by the shoulder and held her Lifting it upwards, Lu Hongyan took advantage of the momentum to turn upwards, dodging a demon coming from diagonally below, turned around and chopped the Shattered Kunlun downwards, cutting the thing in half.

Ye Jiuya closed his eyes, gathered his energy, and opened his eyes suddenly after a while, the Jiuya sword flew out of his hand, turning into thousands of sword shadows, and quickly circled around them, the sword energy soared into the sky, and then rolled up like a whirlpool, drawing the densely packed demons Layers of pressure to retreat gave them a chance to breathe.

——And the inner demons are still pouring in from all directions, and this respite will not last long.

"Too many - what do they need these things for?" Lu Hongyan frowned.

Chen Weichen: "First we need to know where they come from."

Xing Qiu lifted the curtain of the carriage and shouted at them: "Xing Luoyuan doesn't have this thing!"

"They're only afraid of you," Chen Weichen took out the delicate bag he was carrying with him, and he was besieged after counting the things one by one just now, he packed them in hastily.He quickly handed the kit to Ye Jiuya: "You take these things with you."

"Jiuyou Tianquan and other things will interfere with luck, I didn't put it in the bag." Chen Weichen took out the jade bottle containing Jiuyou Tianquan alone, and wanted to pass it to Ye Jiuya.

For some reason, his movements stagnated for a moment—just a very short moment.

And at this moment, a pitch-black shadow quickly emerged from the ground, biting Chen Weichen's wrist at a speed that no one could react in time, and the jade bottle was swallowed by it as it dropped his hand!

Then, this thing quickly flew into the sky, and many other black shadows let out strange laughs, and also flew past, flying around and guarding it.

Chen Weichen's wrist was dripping with blood, and a terrifying black air spread quickly, his face was pale, and there was a slight panting in his voice: "Leave me alone, go after me."

Ye Jiuya took one last look at him, and the snow-white figure swept away into the distance, a cold sword intent loomed in the flap of his clothes.

Lu Hongyan also flew over.

When their figures disappeared into the distant sky, only Chen Weichen was left on the top of the mountain, the demons all over the mountain suddenly stopped moving, and the black energy around them was still entangled and circulating, but the faces in the center were all looking at Chen Weichen in unison.

Xie Lang felt trembling for no reason, and also looked at Chen Weichen.

"Brother Xie." Chen Weichen smiled at him, with a little reluctance in his smile.

Xie Lang was even more disturbed—Chen Weichen would only call him a "little Taoist priest" half-jokingly on weekdays, and there was absolutely no such serious way to call him.

"What I saw today, I hope you don't mention it to Ye Jiuya." After Chen Weichen said, he looked at Xing Qiu who poked his head out of the car window.

Xing Qiu obediently crossed his mouth.

Seeing that his expression and imposing manner were different from the past, Xie Lang felt his heart pounding, but he also nodded.

Chen Weichen stopped looking at the two of them and took a step forward.

The momentum around him rose sharply.

The inner demons seemed to have come to their senses, screaming and rushing forward in unison.

Chen Weichen jumped up from the ground, floating in the air, and the strong wind blew the sleeves of his brocade robe.

Xie Lang opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and the whisk landed on the ground.

But I saw the air on the top of the mountain surging wildly, flying sand and rocks, and strong winds destroying trees.

Chen Weichen's long hair was loose and hanging down, his face was expressionless, his dark hair reflected his pale face, adding a ghostly air to him.

On the mortal brocade robe, a stroke of ink smudged away, and in an instant it turned into a black robe with dark silver patterns.

Just, just for a moment - the black air that was no different from those things was wrapped around his body.

He took a step forward in the air.

The inner demons all seemed to shudder, and it was difficult to maintain the offensive just now.

Chen Weichen spoke, his voice was like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuation: "Where did you come from?"

The demons were silent for a moment, then suddenly became confused again, their voices were hoarse and rough, and there was a piercing piercing: "Where did you come from again?"

Not just one demon speaks, but many, forming a headache-ridden aftertaste.

"Where did you come from again?"

Chen Weichen only glanced at them indifferently.

The inner demons became restless and ready to move, wanting to pounce on him again.

The hoarse and unpleasant voice echoed in the dense forest.

"Why are you a human being?"

"Why are you a human being?"

"Why are you human?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Weichen's lips: "You also want to..."

He spread the fan and threw it into the air.

Countless filaments of black air condense from the fan bone, and are thrown all over the sky, like a net of heaven and earth, binding all the demons in it.

Chen Weichen raised his right hand.

Raised in the world of mortals and brocades, the beautiful hands have a faint fragrance from the gentle countryside every year.

Spread the five fingers forward, slowly draw them together, and then open them again.

When it was closed, the heaven and earth nets were tightened suddenly, and those inner demons who regarded the mortal entities as nothing, hissed and screamed in pain.

When they opened, they were all pushed away from the top of the mountain by an invisible force.

Chen Weichen closed his eyes.

He could only hear him asking, "Who brought you here?"

The inner demons still screamed to themselves: "Why did you become a human?"

When he opened his eyes again, his face became even paler, and a black gap opened in the sky.

The hand continued to close, then opened again.

The demon was pushed into the crack little by little.

Chen Weichen frowned slightly, with a look of pain on his face, he took a few breaths and trembled slightly.

"Don't say anything, go back," he said slowly, "Don't come to places you shouldn't be here."

The black air surged, and the inner demon struggled frantically: "We also have to be human!"

Chen Weichen closed his eyes again, with a weak and tired face: "Do you think I'm a human? Do you think... I want to be a human?"

The figures of the inner demons gradually disappeared in the cracks, the screams gradually faded away, and the cracks began to close slowly.

Chen Weichen exhaled lightly, what he did just now exhausted all his cultivation and strength, and at this moment his mind was in a state of confusion.

He calculated the time, and thought it was such a short... such a short moment, Ye Jiuya should not have noticed.

He turned to look at the sky.

There is a person standing in the wind in the sky, with black hair and white clothes.

"Ha." With blood seeping from the corner of his lips, he smiled sarcastically.