Chapter 1912 Sword Pointing, Demonic Resurrection
When Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, his expression became a little complicated.
Thinking back, if his confidante had not died at the hands of these demons, he would not have come to this ancient immortal sect, shocked the heroes with one sword, and killed countless powerful people who used demons to improve their cultivation.
What surprised Li Xiaoyao was that just when his great revenge was achieved, a Heavenly King Demon appeared among the demon species.
The Heavenly King Demon Seed is not just a tonic used to improve the cultivation of demon cultivators, but also a spiritual creature that can generate spiritual intelligence.
Not only is his combat power extremely strong, he is also a terrifying existence that is almost immortal.
Back then, Li Xiaoyao, who was at his peak, killed the Heavenly King Demon with one sword.
As a result, in just half an hour, the fallen Heavenly King Demon was completely resurrected.
It even took this opportunity to take over the body of one of its old enemies.
Li Xiaoyao will never forget this hatred in his life.
"So many years have passed, I wonder what happened to the Heavenly King Demon Seed that I sealed away."
"This guy has extraordinary abilities. Not only can he bring himself back to life, he can also bring those dried-up demon seeds back to life!"
"While I'm still conscious, I'll go over and take a look!"
Li Xiaoyao muttered softly.
As he spoke, he quickly grabbed the Dragon Locking Coffin behind him.
He easily grabbed the huge coffin and carried it on his back.
But at this time, Li Xiaoyao didn't stop for a moment and disappeared directly into the secret room.
When he appeared again, Li Xiaoyao was already in a secret room that was several hundred feet in size.
Here, crisscrossing sword energy continued to emanate as if it were real.
The terrifying atmosphere makes people feel depressed and uneasy.
In the very center of the secret room, illusory sword energies, like chains, tightly bound an old man who was only half his body.
However, when Li Xiaoyao appeared carrying the Dragon Locking Coffin, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.
His bloodshot eyes were filled with ferocity and terror.
An indescribable sense of hostility erupted from him.
"Li Xiaoyao!"
The old man roared, and a row of uneven yellow teeth were exposed.
Just as the old man was trying to attack Li Xiaoyao, the sword energy that locked onto him suddenly made a soft sound.
hum!
I saw a bunch of small swords as thin as cow hair flying into the old man's body at a rapid speed.
If someone were here, they would be surprised to find that the attack angles of these small swords are very tricky.
Not only does it specifically attack the sensitive nerves of the elderly, but it does not pose a fatal threat to them.
It seemed like pure torture.
"Old ghost!"
Li Xiaoyao snorted coldly.
The dragon-locking coffin on his back fell heavily to the ground with a bang.
The ground of the secret room was shaking continuously for a long time!
"You're already like this, and you still want to attack me?"
Li Xiaoya smiled contemptuously.
He flicked his finger in the air.
A tiny flying sword shot out from his dantian at a rapid speed.
Wow!
This flying sword did not directly stab the old man, but instead flew around him continuously.
If Chen Xuan were here, he would definitely find that the flying trajectory of this flying sword was very strange.
Wherever the flying sword passed, thin flight trajectories formed rapidly in the void.
Soon, a huge and complete cage was completely formed.
When the old man saw this, he was not afraid at all, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.
"Li Xiaoyao, after all these years, is this all you can do?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he suddenly snorted coldly.
A strong smell of blood spread from his body.
Almost at the same time, a vast black fog rushed out.
Like a long dark snake, it pounced directly at Li Xiaoyao's vitals.
"court death!"
Li Xiaoyao shouted angrily.
Point your finger in the air.
The small flying sword he controlled whooshed into the black air.
Soon, a crackling sound came from the black fog.
In just a moment, the black fog was defeated by the tiny flying sword and became much thinner.
It soon dissipated completely.
However, he didn't know that when Li Xiaoyao defeated the black air, some of the black air did not completely dissipate.
Instead, at this moment, taking advantage of Li Xiaoyao's inattention, it quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Old ghost, you haven't made any progress in these years. Even though your demonic energy is overbearing, how can you be a match for me, Li Xiaoyao?"
"I, Li Xiaoyao, can trap you for hundreds of thousands of years, and I can continue to trap you in the future!"
Li Xiaoyao continued to sneer.
The old man looked at Li Xiaoyao with eyes full of ridicule.
"Li Xiaoyao, even if you can trap and kill me, what can you do? You've tortured me all these years, imprisoned me in this dark place, but you can't do anything to me, right?"
"Haha... Li Xiaoyao, when you imprisoned me, wasn't I also imprisoning you?"
When Li Xiaoyao heard this, his anger surged.
Soon, he snorted again.
hum!
With a soft sound, countless tiny flying swords disappeared from the spot in a flash.
The next moment, it was like tiny silver needles piercing directly into the old man's body.
The intense pain instantly distorted the old man's expression.
"Ah... Li... Xiaoyao... you..."
The old man cursed angrily.
But Li Xiaoyao didn't stop.
He only stopped after he had activated countless tiny flying swords and tortured the old man to the point where he was barely breathing and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Old ghost, you brought all this upon yourself! Although I can't kill you for the time being, it doesn't mean that you can escape the Seven Killing Restrictions I set up!"
"Haha... Li Xiaoyao, this is all you have left. Back then, I was able to kill the Jade Fire Fairy, so I can certainly kill you too. It's just that the time hasn't come yet!"
As soon as the old man said this, Li Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Li Xiaoyao.
At this moment, Li Xiaoyao himself was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed.
The terrifying aura on his body seemed to be tangible.
hum!
Li Xiaoyao said nothing!
He just calmly stretched out a finger and pointed it at the old man's brow.
Wow!
Although Li Xiaoyao did not have a flying sword in his hand, when his finger landed on the old man's brow, it was like a flying sword, piercing directly into the old man's brow.
The intense pain instantly distorted the old man's expression.
His whole body was twitching at this moment.
If Chen Xuan was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that what Li Xiaoyao was performing at this moment was actually the famous sword finger from the ancient immortal sword technique.
Sword pointing!
This is a secret technique that only the most gifted swordsmen in ancient times could master.
Once you can perform sword finger techniques, you can use your fingers as swords.
Not only is it powerful, but it is also more convenient and quick to use.
boom!
A moment later, the old man's head exploded with a bang under the attack of Li Xiaoyao's sword.
At this moment, his body was constantly being cut by the sword energy from the flying sword, and it was quickly torn into pieces like rags.
What is surprising is that although the old man suffered such a serious injury, he did not die.
A moment later, his shattered body recovered rapidly under the cover of a ball of black air.
Soon, the old man's ferocious laughter was heard again.
"Li Xiaoyao, keep going!"
Li Xiaoyao looked expressionless!
The sword finger pierced the old man's eyebrows again.
boom!
The old man's head exploded again.
Under the attack of the sword, his body turned into pieces the size of longan.
A moment later, under the cover of black air, these fragments quickly gathered together again.
The old man who was killed by Li Xiaoyao also woke up again at this moment.
……
In the ruins of the ancient True Immortal Realm.
Chen Xuanzheng led the disciples of the Changsheng Xianzong to search at a rapid speed.
During this period, their luck was as bad as ever.
The harvest was naturally unsatisfactory.
This made everyone's morale a little low.
"Is our luck really that bad? After all these days, we haven't found anything!"
"Yes, what we found were just some fragments of immortal artifacts. They are of no use to us, the powerful ones in the Earthly Immortal Realm!"
"Could it be that our luck has completely run out after finding the top-grade Gathering Immortal Pond?"
Having said that, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Xuan at the same time.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly.
Seeing that everyone's morale was low, he immediately smiled faintly.
"Brothers, it's normal to have gains and losses. We recently encountered the top-grade Gathering Immortal Pond, which is already a great opportunity."
"Even if we don't gain anything this time, it won't be a loss for us."
"Besides, there are many palaces nearby. We might as well go in and continue searching!"
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he immediately led everyone to search again.
Soon, everyone chose a huge immortal palace and rushed in.
Chen Xuan was not anxious at all.
Follow behind everyone calmly.
Surprisingly, a terrifying battle seemed to have broken out in this hall.
There were traces of terrifying sword energy everywhere.
Stone pillars several meters in size were split in half from top to bottom.
The port is incredibly smooth.
Chen Xuan looked at it carefully for a long time and was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Just by looking at these broken edges, I can tell that this swordsman is definitely a strong one among the strong!"
"Even after all these years, his sword is still incredibly powerful!"
"I just don't know who this senior is!"
Chen Xuan muttered softly, but did not rush to leave.
He himself is also a sword cultivator.
Facing the battle traces left by his predecessors, if Chen Xuan could gain some insights from them, it would be of great help to his future cultivation.
hum!
Chen Xuan's mind moved, and his powerful divine consciousness spread out rapidly.
Completely covering the entire stone pillar.
At this moment, a terrifying sword intent struck Chen Xuan's mind.
"not good!"
Chen Xuan's expression changed drastically and he quickly abandoned his spiritual thoughts.
The sword intent was also rapidly interrupted at this moment.
"So powerful. Even after so much time, the sword intent left on this stone pillar is still so pure."
Chen Xuan was horrified.
Taking this opportunity, he pondered carefully for a while, and then carefully used his spiritual power to explore the stone pillar that had been cut.
After a while, the expression on Chen Xuan's face finally relaxed.
After a moment, a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face.
"That's enough. With my current level of cultivation, I can only comprehend this much at best. If I continue to comprehend, it will be a bit far-fetched, and I might even go astray."
Chen Xuan smiled with satisfaction.
Soon, he raised his feet and continued walking towards the depths of the palace.
A moment later, Chen Xuan appeared in a secret room.
Several disciples of the Changsheng Xianzong are already searching here.
Chen Xuan's eyes swept around.
When he saw that there were many dried demon seeds scattered in this secret room, he had long been accustomed to it and naturally did not take these demon seeds seriously.
Just as everyone was searching and preparing to leave the secret room, a fist-sized demon suddenly shook slightly.
Although this movement was very subtle, it still couldn't escape Chen Xuan's divine sense detection.
"This... is it because my eyes are blurry?"
Chen Xuan looked alert.
The divine consciousness spread rapidly, covering all the demons.
At this moment, Chen Xuan was shocked to find that there was some thin vitality in these originally dried-up demon seeds.
It seems that the demon species may really be resurrected.
