Changfeng crosses Baishi

At the same time that the sword shadow attacked the heart demon, the huge water bubble floating in the air suddenly burst.The wind in the valley became bitter and cold, and the fog cleared away in an instant, and the shadow of a skeleton appeared on the ground.

There was a strange fishy smell in the wind, Xiao Baishi put all five fingers together: "Stop!"

Long Yin didn't let him command, the moment the wind stopped, Xiao Baishi took two magic talismans and rushed towards the skeleton lightly.Demonic Qi sensed his movements and couldn't wait to stop him, but was trapped in place by sword shadows from all directions, and could only watch helplessly as Xiao Baishi slapped the talisman on the head of the wreck——

The magic talisman disappeared, and the phantom in the demonic energy let out a shrill scream, bumping around to break free.

Immediately, several sword intents were sent out.

"Is there still time to look at others?" Ying Changfeng tapped the long sword in his hand, and the sword formation surrounded the phantom, "Didn't you say that Jiang Yuan gave me the sword intent?

"How about accepting the results now?"

After saying that, the slender fingers brushed against Yuan Shandai's blade, and the blood stains condensed in the air, turning into a red long sword and holding it again in his hand, the spiritual power ignited the "blade", and the golden flame almost shot up into the sky.

Yuan Shandai flew up and hung between the dark clouds, standing awe-inspiring.

The intent of the sword is invisible, but Ying Changfeng's move is still a move of the sword without leaving the line.

Those [-] sword moves are engraved in his sea of ​​consciousness, no matter how many changes there are around him, he can still use them to the extreme.The four "Wu" sword techniques of the Buliuxing Sword fit the Wujian Sword by accident, and its power increased sharply at this moment.Every time Ying Changfeng made a move, although his steps moved away from the fire sword formation, the sword moves mixed with the phantom of the sword formation, tightly imprisoned the demons trapped in the center.

The heart demon has no entity, but since the beginning of the world, the heart demon that can survive the death of the original owner is probably the only one in front of him. Ying Changfeng dare not take it lightly.

For the first time, he faced a heart demon who could show traces of the original host's practice.

From various accounts, Ying Changfeng was sure that at first everyone thought it was Jiang Yuan's soul, because no one had ever heard of the demon being able to survive.

And the heart demon parasitized Jiang Yuan's spiritual consciousness when Jiang Yuan was alive. After Jiang Yuan's body died, it first attached to Jiang Yuan's sword body. Later, the sword body was broken by the dragon, and it could still be mixed with the dragon to continue. Driving the Azure Dragon—you need to be extremely careful when you get in touch with it, and you may be controlled by it if you are not careful.

If you have to have sustenance to survive, kill it...

Is it to destroy the remains of the green dragon and wait for it to lose its host and then disappear naturally?

Ying Changfeng was distracted thinking to himself, but the sword intent did not decrease by half.

On the other side, the moment Xiao Baishi touched Qinglong's skull, he was first scalded so that a row of small blisters appeared on his hands.He took a deep breath and blew on his palm, and felt that the magic energy around him seemed to have faded.

The skull is still intact, and the magnificent appearance of the blue dragon swallowing the sun and the moon can be vaguely seen.But as all the water marks faded away, there was something faintly shining in the mouth of the skull, which made the skull not only not half as cold as the remains, but also maintained a suspicious warmth——

The light from that little group is blue with gold in it, very beautiful, like the fireflies in Cuiwei Mountain.

"Huh?" Xiao Baishi said in a low voice, to build up his courage and hope that the voice in the sea of ​​knowledge could be heard, "Did a firefly accidentally run in, why is it so hot?"

After a while, the deep and hoarse dragon voice in the memory slowly said: "...it is the fire of God."

Xiao Baishi frowned: "The fire of God in Guangming Palace? I know that after Zhu Rong returned to the throne, there were only ruins left in Guangming Palace. The fire of God sprinkled all over the earth, and all the seeds of fire were preserved by mortals... Could this be the original fire of God? ? I heard that this thing can no longer be found in the world, why is it here?"

After a while, Qinglong said: "There are ten fire seeds in total, nine of which are divided into Kyushu. Fuxi's gossip predicts that there will be a dark period. Before Zhu Rong returns to the throne, the descendants of Shenlong are entrusted to pass on this fire seed from generation to generation to prevent accidents. "

The last spark of God?Mountain.And three ta.

"What would happen to it without the skull?" Xiao Baishi asked abruptly.

Qinglong was at a loss for words, and said slowly: "I'm afraid it won't happen... This kind of fire will become ordinary fire when it comes to the world."

Xiao Baishi nodded, and stood up to avoid the little blue light: "Thousands of years have passed now, the world will not be easily destroyed... I can rest assured. Well, if something happens soon, I will think about it later." The method—now that the two remains are merged into one, I'm going to start."

Qinglong neighed softly, as if thanking him wordlessly.

Xiao Baishi nodded slightly, but did not act immediately.

He looked worriedly at Yuan Shandai and Quansheng's Lihuo Sword Formation.From time to time, there are cold and golden lights overlapping and flickering, and I don't know how the battle is going.

But he can't help Ying Changfeng, he can only believe wholeheartedly that Ying Changfeng can do anything, so he can't let Ying Changfeng distract himself, he must ensure that every step is sure.

Xiao Baishi pinched out a complicated hand formula, and the primordial spirit came out again, directly attached to the remnant souls on both sides, exploring the weak spiritual consciousness——

The illusion opened again.

This time, what he saw was no longer the revolving lantern since the beginning.

The fire on Cuiwei Mountain was soaring into the sky, and Qinglong uncontrollably brought more flames around, breathing out red flames mixed with demonic energy and burning the grass and trees.The farmlands outside Cuiwei Mountain were all scorched, and the people were gone. Only the monks were fighting hard.

The leader was dressed in plain gray robes, and every ounce of spiritual power in the area where the whisk passed was accurately inserted into the acupoints of Qinglong's meridians.He shuttled back and forth amidst sharp neighing, and finally landed on the hill where Fengmanlou is now.He muttered something in his mouth, and with a flick of the dust whisk, there was a thunderous sound on the barren mountain.

Seven beams of light burst out from the seven corners of the valley at the same time!

Beidou Tiangang Formation.

The green dragon was impermeably locked by a large array of power, and then the power of slaying the dragon fell from the sky——

Downpours of rain doused the flames that were burning everywhere.

This is the picture of seven great powers teaming up to suppress Qinglong and Jiang Yuan 800 years ago, Xiao Baishi thought, and immediately found a suspicious point: Qinglong is there, but where is Jiang Yuan?

When the Qinglong was finally suppressed, didn't Jiang Yuan die physically and was filled into the spirit pool?

A double demon...

800 years later, Qinglong's demonic thoughts are on the verge of disappearing, and the demons just now...is the first sword cultivator's lifelong obsessions in the past not wiped out?

How can the inner demon disappear? If he can't be killed, will Ying Changfeng be in danger?

Thinking of this, Xiao Baishi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was not something he should worry about.He took a deep breath, submerged in the sea of ​​green dragon consciousness, and carefully searched for the remaining spiritual consciousness on both sides, so that they could be completely separated from the demonic energy.

"He's crazy..." Qinglong suddenly sighed.

Xiao Baishi couldn't understand this long-winded sentence, so he gave a faint "hmm" to indicate that he didn't desert.He has always been with the spiritual consciousness of the half keel in the depths of the Nine Heavens Milky Way. At this moment, the two primordial spirits merge together, bypassing the fire of the gods, anxious but not daring to let go of every detail.

The sea of ​​consciousness is winding and vast, and at the moment when the Big Dipper Array was about to collapse, the leading monk in gray turned out a complex seal pattern, and a flat valley of Cuiwei Mountain rose from the ground.

A seal within a seal, countless densely packed runes were added to it, and the last gap was filled with a leaf.

"It's...it's in the shape of a leaf of duckweed!"

When Xiao Baishi realized this, he heard a faint muffled hum from nowhere.The spiritual consciousness produced a strong resonance, which was exactly the same as the time when he was injured after touching the water. He stabilized his confusion, caught a glimpse of something speeding past from the corner of his eye, and immediately chased after it.

The winding path leads to seclusion, suddenly, the sea and the sky are broad.

The clear and turbid breath separated in front of Xiao Baishi. He seemed to watch the creation of the world again in the chaotic chicken. When the calm wind blows, it brings a sea tide and salty breath, which is not very pleasant. The insecurity was gone, and he stood clean on the spot.

"Zheng-"

The sword blared, the fire burned, and then everything fell silent.

Xiao Baishi stretched out his hand, and the blue-golden light floated into his palm gracefully.

The scalding temperature dropped a lot just now, leaving only the warmth and softness that people yearn for.Xiao Baishi stared at it, as if the past and present of the universe were all in it.

He suddenly had a thousand words, but he opened his mouth before speaking, and there was a loud noise in his ears.

boom!

In the sword formation, Ying Changfeng was almost swept away by the devilish energy, and immediately became furious.

The Buliuxing sword threw out a "Wuxiang" style, which cut off one of the phantom's arms in an instant.But it immediately condensed the magic energy from the cut-off part to reshape its arm, Ying Changfeng frowned, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

He and this demon have been fighting each other until now, and they know each other well. Every time they cut something, it will repair itself.But the speed is getting slower and slower, does it mean that Shiraishi has found the crux?

Ying Changfeng's thoughts moved slightly, and he chose the former between taking risks and continuing to waste energy. With the sword finger retracted, the Lihuo sword formation immediately withdrew.

The golden sword energy in his hand dissipated, Ying Changfeng summoned Yuan Shandai with his backhand, and retreated to Xiao Baishi's side.The blade of the sword was inserted into the ground, and ninety-nine and 81 sword shadows sealed all the life gates within a five-mile radius.

The demon was taken aback by his actions, and then giggled.The laughter seemed to be suppressed and released from the throat, which was unpleasant and disturbing.

"Tips for carving insects!"

After hearing this, Ying Changfeng let out a cold snort, and Xiao Baishi's body moved slightly, as if the primordial spirit had suddenly returned to his body, causing him to sway.Ying Changfeng quickly stretched out his hand to hold down his lower back, helping Xiao Baishi stand still.

The man's peach blossom eyes were blushing, as if he had just cried. He grabbed Ying Changfeng's sleeve, opened his mouth, and only breathed out: "Quick... the Qinglong's soul is united, and it will be the last moment in this moment." Otherwise, it will engulf half of Qingming's sanity, and it cannot be allowed to succeed—"

Xiao Baishi was exhausted, and Ying Changfeng didn't know what happened to him in the sea of ​​consciousness. Hearing this, he nodded, comforted him in a low voice, "Don't worry", and added: "Leave it all to me."

Looking up into the air, the speed of repairing the broken arm became slower, Ying Changfeng raised his eyebrows, raised his sword and slashed away.

Yuan Shandai's scabbard scabbard ignited with an aura of burning everything, and it was even more eye-catching when combined with the golden invisible sword intent.Seeing this, Xiao Baishi suddenly threw something, and Ying Changfeng didn't know it, so he picked it up with the tip of his sword and caught it——

The blue-gold light melted into the sword energy, and it was fleeting.

But this time it was clearly different.

The sword energy opened and closed, and when it touched the corner of the heart demon, it sharply cut off the shell it worked so hard to weave, unlike the soft invisible sword before, this time it really felt like cutting.Ying Changfeng intuitively felt that the sword energy in his hand was lighter, and before he had time to think about it, he used it with ease.

"What!?" The heart demon screamed even more tragically, "You, you took..."

Ying Changfeng didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The golden light illuminated the entire dark sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a blue sky appeared.

From nowhere, there was a crisp bird song from the empty mountain.

Ying Changfeng was shrouded in light, and the blade of the sword pressed against the bony breastbone!

Cutting off the support of the Lihuo Sword Formation this time, the sword intent finally reached the state of Dzogchen.There is no bad point, and there is no lengthy and complicated moves and luck in the sword manual, it is the purest sword——

The moment it passed through the chest, Ying Changfeng opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Did he touch it?

The inner demon has no entity, but he clearly felt that he had pierced something and heard the sound of shattering.

This feeling is very short-lived, yet extremely exhilarating, as if all the spiritual energy of the world, sun, and moon are concentrated in this sword, penetrating the beginning and the present, and the results of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years ago, and only this sword.

Returning to nature, the world is silent.

Ying Changfeng stepped on the top of the tree, and when he turned around, there was only golden mist pouring into the stream like drizzle.

The blue sky was covered by clouds again, but the birdsong continued.

The magic energy is gradually disappearing...?

"He's crazy..." A panting voice seemed to be smiling, "Why is he unwilling to admit that he is a lunatic? Even if the sword intent is great and the spiritual power is strong, no one can beat it...

"But he, Jiang Yuan, is indeed a lunatic."