1novels Chapter 61 Slaying Demons
Chapter 61 Slaying Demons
After leaving a word, Yan Xuekong sneaked into the cliff without a sound, and instantly sealed off the inner space, so as not to disturb the guards in the mountain by the sound of fighting, and disrupt the plan of Pei Zizhang and the Sky Witch.
As soon as he landed, he saw corpses piled up around him, stained with blood.
Surrounded by candles, it was dim and gloomy.
The monster lying on the ground has a huge body like a beast, but its face is like a human, and there is a low "chichi" sound from its throat, which is strange and terrifying.
"This time the sacrifice is more delicious than before."
Suddenly, the monster opened its muddy red pupils, and spoke human words!
Yan Xuekong's fingertips lingered with sword energy: "Are you sane?"
"I have swallowed the evil thoughts of countless people, and their thoughts are my thoughts."
The monster sniffed, with human greed in its eyes: "You are very fragrant, more fragrant than any sacrifice. I want to eat you, eat you!"
It rose rapidly and opened its mouth wide.
The invisible sword energy swept away, and the monster's body suddenly became unreal, making this attack in vain. It frantically chased the boy's figure, secreting corrosive saliva from its mouth.
The ground became potholed, and black air escaped from it.
Yan Xuekong looked silent, his clothes were spotless, and flawless holy lotuses bloomed under his feet, illuminating his heavenly face.
The monster became more and more manic, and roared angrily: "I can't catch your evil thoughts! Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, don't you have even a trace of evil thoughts?"
Yan Xuekong raised his finger and pointed out a round of golden sun, the scorching sun floated in the sky, and thousands of golden flames descended.
Phoenix True Fire is born to restrain demons.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the monster spit out pitch-black magic flames to resist. However, the golden flame smashed through it with an unstoppable force, burning all over the monster's body in an instant.
It is worthy of the gathering of evil thoughts of human nature. If it can't be beaten, it begs for mercy: "Ah! It hurts! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Yan Xuekong was merciless, and Shenglian Guanghua dispelled the overflowing devilish energy.
The monster screamed: "They are all the king of Luozhou! He raised me, he wanted me to corrupt the demon girl and give birth to the fetus of ten thousand demons, so that I can cultivate into the body of a demon! Don't kill me, I am willing to submit to you..."
Before it could finish speaking, Yan Xuekong cut off its head with a sword strike!
The monster's body was completely destroyed, its head trembled for a moment, and there was no sound.
Seeing that the flames kept going and seemed to extend outward, Yan Xuekong raised his hand and swiped them out. At this moment, the red eyes of the monster flickered, and a bloody light suddenly flew out, directly hitting the center of his eyebrows!
A soft sigh sounded next to his ear, and the ancient golden sword came out without calling out, and condensed in front of the young man in a guarding posture.
Facing the sword shadow who is like the master of heaven and earth, the blood light is as small as dust, without even struggling, it is annihilated and dissipated in an instant.
The red light in the monster's eyes faded, and it was only at this point that he was completely dead.
Yan Xuekong was stunned, and the next moment, he was hugged by the waist and sat down on the holy lotus, with silver hair falling down his body like a waterfall.
Xie Yuchen touched his face, his black eyes were as quiet as a pool of cold, no emotion could be seen.
"Brother Junyu."
"Why don't you call Tai Cang? One sword can solve it."
"It can't hurt me." Yan Xuekong shook his head and said, "Brother Junyu, I want to test my cultivation."
12 years ago, the foundation of the five elements was built, he fell into a deep sleep, and experienced nine nirvana.
After waking up, he found that in the Lingfu, the five golden elixirs disappeared, replaced by a wonderful cave.
Dryness is the sky, Kun is the earth, and there is no limit.
The phoenix fire is the sun, the stars are arched to the moon, thousands of swords form mountains, and the wind and thunder blow.
It's like a real small world, but he has a faint feeling that something is missing.
On the normal path of cultivation, after the Golden Core stage, the Nascent Soul becomes a Nascent Soul, and then the Nascent Soul enters the Transformation God stage, but Yan Xuekong is completely different. He has embarked on a special path of his own.
There is no hint, no reference, everything can only be figured out by yourself.
Earlier when Pei Zizhang asked him what his cultivation was, he really didn't know how to answer.
"You've always been smart." Xie Yuchen stroked his hand from his cheek to his forehead, brushing away a stray strand of silver hair: "Ninety-nine heavenly calamity and the catastrophe of inner demons are coming soon, and I still don't know what cultivation level I am?"
Only in the period of crossing the catastrophe will we usher in the catastrophe of the ninety-nine heavens and the catastrophe of the heart demon at the same time.
Once passed, it is the Mahayana period.
"All I know is that during the Jiuzhou Grand Competition, I was afraid of hurting Sister Mu and the others, so I didn't dare to use my full strength, so I just tried it with this monster."
Xie Yuchen actually didn't hear what he was saying, his gaze unconsciously fell on his opening and closing lips.
When no response was received, Yan Xuekong raised his eyes in confusion.
The two of them sat on the holy lotus, they were very close, the candles were extinguished, and the surroundings were silent, when they looked at each other, there was a hazy and ambiguous meaning.
Xie Yuchen asked: "Then do you want to try anything else?"
"try what?"
The young man's golden pupils are shining and his eyes are shining, alluring people without knowing it.
Xie Yuchen approached slowly, his burning breath made his ears itch slightly: "Yanyan, if you don't refuse, you agree."
Yan Xuekong blinked, but before he could react, his earlobe was covered by warm lips. He subconsciously exclaimed, pushed Xie Yuchen away, turned around and stood up.
Immediately afterwards, a force came from his waist, pulling him back abruptly.
He fell back into Xie Yuchen's arms again, with the back of his head resting on his lap, forced to look up, and blurted out: "Brother Junyu, you said you would never do this again."
"I asked you just now, and you agreed."
"When will I..."
"That lifeless thing dares to covet you, I'm very angry." Xie Yuchen's voice was hoarse, as if restraining something, he called his name in a low voice: "Yanyan, comfort me."
Those black and white eyes are like a long night, which was once cold, but now there is no wind and waves.
The love threads that grow wantonly are like vines, binding Yan Xuekong's hands and feet, making it difficult for him to escape.
"..." Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Junyu, you have learned badly. You know, you are very important to me, and I will always be soft-hearted towards you."
Hearing this, the corners of Xie Yuchen's lips raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
Yes, he knows.
Yan Yan has been kind and soft-hearted since she was a child, especially for those close to her.
If he forced him forcefully, Yan Yan would be very disgusted, but once he showed weakness, Yan Yan couldn't bear to resist.
Yan Xuekong had never seen him really smile before, so he couldn't help asking: "...Brother Junyu, does this make you so happy?"
"Happy." Xie Yuchen looked at the boy in his arms, and said earnestly, "I look forward to the day when my soft heart can turn into a heartbeat."
An inexplicable feeling arose in Yan Xuekong's heart.
Since he was born, he has everything that the world envies, power and status, talent, fame and wealth, relatives and friends, everything.
But as his accompanying sword spirit, it seems that he is the only one in Brother Junyu's world.
Sometimes, Yan Xuekong also hoped that Jianling could feel other people's kindness, but Jianling was almost paranoid and refused to accept it. He just stayed by his side and waited quietly. Whenever he turned around, he could see the indifference. But a reassuring figure.
At this moment, it was just a word, and brother Junyu was so happy.
Yan Xuekong: "I..."
Just as he was about to speak, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from above the cliff!
Yan Xuekong calmed down, turned over and sat up: "They are here."
The atmosphere created with great difficulty was interrupted, Xie Yuchen raised his head displeased, his eyes turned cold.
There was loud thunder in the air, the gongs and drums stopped suddenly, and the guests talked a lot.
"A thunderstorm on the wedding day is an ominous omen!"
"Why did the Young Palace Master marry King Luozhou? So suddenly?"
"Who knows, the invitations issued by the Luozhou Palace and the Mosha Palace together cannot be faked."
"Hey, fellow daoist, to tell you the truth, although King Luozhou is not bad, but the young palace master is so perfect, there should be a better choice."
"Shh, speak carefully."
The sedan chair stopped, and Wan Ruo, wearing a red wedding dress, took a deep breath and walked down steadily.
The Heavenly Witch's prestige in Luozhou was extremely high. As soon as she appeared, the discussion disappeared and was replaced by blessings.
King Luozhou exchanged greetings with everyone, came from the other side, and was about to take up the red silk, when Wan Ruo took a step back and raised his voice, "Before the wedding, I have something to ask you all."
She had always been timid, but now she mustered up her courage and imitated the tone and tone of the Sky Witch.
With a smile on his face, King Luo Zhou was furious in his heart, and said via voice transmission: "Don't forget that your mother is still in the hands of this king, if you dare to make trouble, this king will kill him!"
However, the people present were extremely supportive, booing one after another, calling her but saying it doesn't matter.
Hou Ruo said: "Dare to ask you, if there is a person who is disloyal, filial, benevolent and righteous, should this person be married?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
King Luozhou's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab her. If he didn't dodge or dodge, sword energy burst out all over his body.
Pei Zizhang and Fozi stepped forward at the same time to protect her.
If you flicked the red silk, the red wedding dress was blown up by the wind, and she went straight to the high place.
"Lord of Luozhou, when Yigu Pei's sister and brother helped you save the people of Luozhou, you killed them because of the 'method of refining demons'! In order to practice the forbidden technique, you even mutilated innocent women, made them conceive demon fetuses, and bury demons. Belly, such behavior is not benevolent or righteous?"
"shut up!"
"Emperor and Empress Shengming, treat you well, but you colluded with the Shura clan, wanting to rebel and provoke wars. The royal family of Dayan has been passed down to this day, and the good reputation of the ancestors who quelled chaos in Jiuzhou has been defeated by you. A word of disloyalty and filial piety, Have you been wronged?"
All the guests stood up, either shocked, hesitant, or angry.
The generals under King Luo Zhou looked at each other in dismay: "My lord, what the Young Palace Master said is true? Are you going to rebel?"
Wu Puppet laughed strangely, and taunted in a strange way: "It seems that the prince really regards himself as the groom's official, do you still remember the business?"
"Shut up!" King Luozhou raised his hand, and the four-square killing formation was instantly opened, which caused everyone's face to change slightly. He said coldly: "This king originally didn't want to use strong methods. If you are willing to surrender, you can save your life. It's over. So far, it’s hard to keep you all.”
"Oh, what the prince said is ridiculous, if we are all buried here, tomorrow the disciples of all sects and sects, and even hundreds of thousands of Luozhou guards, will in turn destroy your Luozhou palace!
"That is, the Great Yan Dynasty also has laws. If there is no mistake, the emperor and empress can't just kill whoever they want to kill."
"Could it be that the prince has lost his mind and thought that he is the Yuanchen Tianzun who is in charge of the destiny?"
Moxiu Luozhou is already thorny, especially those present here are all famous people, how could he be so threatening, and immediately cursed at me with every word.
King Luo Zhou just sneered.
The next moment, countless green-faced and fang-toothed ghosts suddenly appeared around. Wu Gui smiled sinisterly and said, "Don't worry, everyone. You are dead, but your bodies are still alive. Once you take your body, who will be able to tell?"
"You guys are crazy, let's go together and kill them!"
Seeing the sudden outbreak of the war, Wan Ruo covered her heart and said, "I have followed the plan, why hasn't the Heavenly Witch come out? Uncle, didn't you say that she can use Qianqiuya's devilish energy to temporarily possess the power of Mahayana?"
The Buddha's face was solemn, and he chanted "Amitabha", and the Buddha's light illuminated all over, suppressing evil spirits.
"Lord Luozhou hasn't played his cards yet, so she can't show up." Pei Zizhang hugged her, took off the spirit stone around his neck and handed it to her: "I'll force him."
After finishing speaking, Pei Zizhang tore off the disguise, turned out a long whip in his hand, and jumped in front of King Luozhou: "The old grievances from back then are not over, let's settle it together today!"