Chapter 273 Yun Qiyou

A cold voice came from the blood cloud, saying: "Old bald donkey, it's been more than a hundred years since we last met, have you forgotten me? Back then at Piaomiao Peak, your palm of the Great Sun Tathagata almost took my life. It is said that monks are compassionate and save all living beings, why did you do it so cruelly? If I hadn't been carrying the rare treasure of the Xuanling Qiankun bracelet, I would have been slapped to death by you, the bald donkey. Aren't you afraid of committing too much sin and going to the Avici Hell after death? . ”

Master Kongwu looked calm and said, “It’s Daoist Fellow Soul Eater, I haven’t seen you for many years. Daoist Fellow Soul Eater has made great progress in Taoism, which is a cause for celebration. But I and Daoist Fellow belong to the righteous and evil paths respectively. Since ancient times, righteousness and evil cannot coexist. If I don’t go to hell, who will? The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. Daoist Fellow Soul Eater should put down his butcher knife and convert to Buddhism. ”

Another man in black robe laughed and said, “Haha, Master, you are joking. In the whole world, only the Holy Mother of the Netherworld and the God of Creation are the only gods. The rest All his gods are just wild fox Zen. The master advised us to turn back, but how could the master know that your shore is the shore and our shore is the sea? "

Chun Yangzi interrupted and said loudly: "Who are you?"

The black-robed man laughed and said: "Master, your memory is really bad. Two hundred years ago, in the wilderness, you and I had a chance encounter. Do you still remember?"

Chun Yangzi's face changed slightly, and he said word by word: "Old demon Qingmu! You don't spend the rest of your life in Fengming Mountain, but dare to come to the Middle Earth to do evil!"

The black-robed man laughed and said: "Master, what are you talking about? God created all things, and man is the spirit master. Why can this prosperous place in the Middle Earth only be controlled by you so-called righteous people, and we can't even get close to the Middle Earth?"

The Soul-devouring Demon and the Old Ancestor Qingmu are the top masters of the Demon Cult. No one had ever thought that these two masters of the Demon Cult, who rarely walked in the Middle Earth, actually ran to this inconspicuous town in the belly of the Middle Earth at night.

In the darkness, Miss Tianwen looked up at the two people under the blood cloud.

She didn't expect that the master and the soul-devouring uncle would come, and she didn't receive any news in advance. With the skills of the master and the soul-devouring uncle, they should look down on these evil spirits. Why are they here?

The other people in the Demon Sect were afraid of Chunyangzi and the monk Kongwu, and were ready to slip away. At this moment, seeing the two great masters of the Holy Sect suddenly appear, everyone's morale was boosted, and they didn't hide anything and began to devour the evil spirits around them.

Chunyangzi was furious and said to the monk Kongwu: "Master, it seems that tonight is unavoidable. What do you mean?"

Master Kongwu said hoarsely: "We claim to be the righteous way, and we should take it as our responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate evil. Now that the demons are rampant, we should deal with them to the end."

The two flew into the air, and the blue Taoist light and the solemn Buddhist golden light suddenly rushed out of the ground and pierced the blood cloud.

Unexpectedly, the Soul Devouring Demon and the Aoki Patriarch did not respond to the challenge. The Aoki Patriarch said, "We can't do anything here. Let's go to another place. The hundreds of years of grudges should be settled tonight!"

Ye Xiaochuan and others were stunned. Tonight was really full of surprises. Now even the Soul Devouring Demon and the Aoki Patriarch who had not appeared for a long time appeared.

Is it really going to happen here?

After Chunyangzi and Master Kongwu were led away by the two elders of the Demon Cult, the young disciples of the Demon Cult became even more unscrupulous, like the sickle of the god of death, quickly harvesting these souls.

The fat monk had beads of sweat on his face. He looked at the woman in the bamboo hat opposite him and said, "Donor Qin, what should we do?"

The woman in the bamboo hat said coldly, "These thousands of ghosts are all evil spirits who died unjustly. They are extremely violent and must all be sent to the underworld."

The monk said, "But now the demon sect is powerful and has many people. If the two of us want to guide the ghosts, who will deal with the remaining demon sect monsters?"

As soon as the voice fell, a bright white light pierced down from the sky, and the gorgeous white sword light wrapped a beautiful woman in white.

The woman's pretty face was full of murderous intent, her eyes were cold, and she held a fairy sword magic weapon with dazzling white light.

Yu Linglong, who was frantically devouring the ghosts, suddenly felt a clear and compelling sword light piercing down from the sky towards her.

Her pretty face changed, and the purple light of Zhan Xiangsi flashed, and she resisted this move.

With a bang, the sword and dagger were about to meet. Yu Linglong held Zhan Xiangsi and hurriedly stepped back, while the white-clothed woman in the sky continued to fall, with an astonishing momentum.

"Zhan Chen! Yun Qiyou!"

Yu Linglong said coldly, twisting her body, countless purple lights burst out, and at the same time, dozens of identical Yu Linglongs appeared around, and each Yu Linglong held Zhan Xiangsi in her hand, and it was impossible to tell which one was her real body.

Yun Qiyou's eyes condensed, and after a moment, the Zhan Chen Divine Sword directly chopped at one of the Yu Linglongs, and the dozens of Yu Linglongs around turned a deaf ear.

Those Yu Linglongs showed a smug smile at the same time, as if Yun Qiyou's Divine Sword was not chopped at her real body.

However, Yun Qiyou still turned a deaf ear, and the light of the Divine Sword became more and more dazzling.

Bang!

The Zhan Chen Divine Sword and the Zhan Xiangsi Divine Dagger once again intersected in the air, making a harsh sound of iron spears intertwining.

Yu Linglong's body shook under the Dust-Slaying Sword, and dozens of clones around her instantly disappeared.

She said bitterly: "Ice Fairy has good eyesight! I admire you, I admire you!"

Yun Qiyou didn't say anything, and stabbed Yu Linglong with his sword again.

The two of them fought with swords and daggers on the ghost, and the crackling sound continued. In a blink of an eye, they had already exchanged dozens of moves.

Ye Xiaochuan was not surprised to see the sudden appearance of Yun Qiyou, the female bandit.

Ye Xiaochuan had guessed that the skeleton warriors he met in the wilderness and woods last night were related to Yun Qiyou. Now that he saw Yun Qiyou was in the dark, his guess was proven to be correct.

The power of the Zhanchen Sword was infinite, and Yun Qiyou had been personally taught by his uncle Yun Yazi during this period of time, and his Taoism had improved by leaps and bounds.

In addition, among the six fairies, Yu Linglong ranked fifth, and Yun Qiyou ranked second. In terms of Taoism, Yun Qiyou originally suppressed Yu Linglong.

A moment later, Yu Linglong was already suppressed by Zhanchen, who was as fierce as a sword.

Among the young masters of the Demon Sect, except for the Poison Prince Feng Tianqiong of the Heavenly Demon Sect who looked down on these evil spirits, the colorful fairy Liu Huashang, the blood prince Qu Xiangge of the Shura Sect, the ghost prince Cen Qiyuan, and the girl Tianwen with strange eyes were all nearby.

Yu Linglong came from the Hehuan Sect, which belongs to the same faction of the Demon Sect as the Shura Sect.

Yu Linglong was suppressed by the sudden appearance of Yun Qiyou and fell into a disadvantage. Cen Qiyuan, Liu Huashang and others of the Demon Sect were secretly delighted, and no one was willing to step forward to help the two.