Chapter 87 The Abandonment of the Demon Sect
Yin Baishuang waved her palm and struck out an ice spell. The cold air above her head condensed, forming a five-foot ice wall. Another square piece of ice appeared between the flips of her palms.
This ice is different from the five-direction ice she used last time to treat Balian's injuries caused by the burning sun.
Because at this moment, in the ice in her palm, there is a Yinglong pattern carved on it.
She slapped the piece of ice into the ice wall above her head with a backhand palm.
A dragon roared.
The Yinglong pattern in the ice seemed to come alive. The dragon's body suddenly enlarged and began to swim quickly within the ice wall.
The five-foot-thick ice wall suddenly rose to a depth of a hundred meters, blocking the demonic fire tornado from the sky.
The power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning emerged from the surging demon fire tornado. Thunderbolts flickered in the vortex formed by the red clouds, and bombarded the huge ice wall a hundred meters thick.
Boom! !
The scarlet sea water in the endless sea under the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons directly shook out ten water pillars soaring into the sky at the intersection of the two forces.
Yin Baishuang snorted, and more and more blood spilled from the corners of her pale lips.
The laziness in the brows of the woman in white faded away, and she said sternly: "Xiao Ming, stop being stupid and get the egg!"
The egg is naturally Di Jiang's benefactor, with them The current strength of the three people is simply unable to defeat this prehistoric demon saint.
Although she really wanted to have a good fight with this ancient magic bird, the Emperor Jiang Beast, to test the edge in the sheath.
But the situation is different now, and the eldest lady is also involved.
Even though she is not a disciple of Cangwu Palace, she cannot ignore Yin Baishuang's life, otherwise she will not be able to explain to the sect leader.
And that egg is the only way to check and balance Di Jiang at this moment.
Xiao Ming nodded cautiously, just about to take action on the fire bird, but as soon as his eyes turned away, his body suddenly stiffened.
The egg that was originally pinned against the stone wall by the sword actually disappeared without a trace.
"That's not possible. This is the hope of our Demon Sect's future. We cannot fall into your hands so easily."
At this moment, deep in the dark ancient cave, a man slowly walked out of the corner. A man wrapped in black robes.
The man was wrapped extremely tightly in a black robe, and a wide hood covered his head, hiding his face in the darkness.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Yin Baishuang, who was struggling to block the attack of the demon fire tornado, was shaken, and his face was like gold paper, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
She almost gritted her teeth and looked at the man in black robe: "Abandoned person! It's you!"
At this moment, even Xiao Ming's expression changed: "No! It can't be him! He had clearly been killed in Nanze Mountain a long time ago!"
"Don't make such a fuss." Listen to the voice of the man in black robe. Without showing any joy, he spoke slowly.
I saw him holding the pierced black egg in his arms, and the man's generous hand gently stroked the crack.
The sharp crack pierced the pulp of his finger, and dark red blood suddenly flowed into the crack, which alleviated the leakage of the breath source in the black egg.
Gently stroking it with his palm, a light protective film formed under his palm in the broken mouth.
A few rays of light and shadow flickered in the black egg and then fell into darkness, as if falling into a tired sleep. "People from the Demon Sect are good at using puppets. The abandoned man who died two hundred years ago was just a stand-in. You Taixuan Sect people were negligent and didn't find out, but you can't blame others." The man in black robe said in a leisurely tone.
Xiao Ming looked at this man with a very unkind look, and said coldly: "Since you have been hiding for two hundred years, why did you suddenly appear now!"
The man in black robe It was clear that there was a strange and dangerous aura all over his body, but he was holding the black egg safely in his left hand, like an old mother carefully holding a baby, which actually looked a bit strange and ridiculous.
He slowly raised his empty right palm: "Of course I'm here to retrieve something that belongs to me. Miss Yin, you should know very well what that thing is."
"You are looking for death!!!"
It was as if the untouchable scales were lifted open by someone's hand, and the wounds under the scales that could never be erased were torn apart again until they were dripping with blood.
She suddenly raised her red apricot eyes, and her beautiful crimson figure almost blended into the vast expanse of skylight.
Under the dark hood whose face was obscured by thick fog, a gentle sneer came out: "Two hundred years ago, I couldn't let you, Miss Yin, die from that inner demon. It's a pity that you stood up again after falling into a state of Taoism. In the end, only one of the three Destiny Seeds was destroyed. It's really my fault. Waiting for things to go wrong, but today..."
The man in black robe paused slightly, chuckled again, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Be able to kill the beloved daughter of the Lord of Cangwu Palace, Tianxi in one fell swoop The Fourth Sword of the Sword Sect and the Second Sutra of the Taixuan Sect are really extremely joyful things.”
The woman in white's eyes were focused, and she locked her eyes with the man in black robes with all her energy, and said coldly: "Xiao Ming, can you tell what level of cultivation this person has?"
Xiao Ming is exposed. The skin of his arm burned with red ancient scriptures, as if it was about to set his entire arm on fire.
He said with a heavy expression: "You can't see clearly, but what is certain is...this person is not much weaker than my sect leader."
The woman in white glanced at Yin Baishuang and smiled dryly. Voice: "It is not weaker than the strength of a thousand-year-old immortal, and Bai Zi cannot use it. It seems that today is really There is no escape.”
“Don’t get me wrong.” The man in black robe leaned on the stone wall and looked like he had no intention of taking action: “I am only responsible for setting up the formation to interfere with the Moqi Palace. The power of Bai Zi makes it impossible for you to leave, and I will not kill anyone myself.”
"The Grand Formation of Overlapping Techniques?" Xiao Ming murmured: "No wonder? In this case, your Demon Sect is really well prepared."
The man in black robe chuckled: "What are you still standing there for? "
This sentence was said by the Demon Saint Emperor Jiang.
The look of the woman in white changed. She held the sword with both hands, and the silver scabbard of the silver long sword fell off on its own.
The sword is as thin as ice and the blade is as cold and sharp as ice. The sword is solemnly held in the hand.
Only the pure and awe-inspiring supreme sword intention exudes a faintly terrifying power.
This is the fourth sword of Tianxi, the Snow-Cleaning Sword.
The man in black robe said that he had no sign of taking someone's life, and he seemed to have full confidence in the Demon Saint of Dijiang.
“I know that Fourth Sword Girl, your sword is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than the Kuangcao Sword above you, so...the speed of the sword in your hand today is naturally not as fast as God Jiang Yaosheng. "
The man in black robe said with great certainty: "Today... you will all die."
The woman in white's eyes flashed, but she only had time to catch the two big mountains of meat rising up from the back of the red and burly Di Jiang's body. Then the meat mountains broke into a bloody light and disappeared.
The speed that could not be captured by the naked eye made it impossible for the offensive accumulated in the snow-washing sword in her hand to attack.
(End of this chapter)