Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 50 Slaying Demons
Originally, the Nether Abyss had only two floors.

However, after external changes and the great shift of the two worlds, five floors or more have now been opened up.

There is no grass in most of the areas here, and it is normal to be barren of life. In some areas, due to the repeated impact of the dark energy, the rocks will suddenly explode, causing considerable damage to the surrounding area like locusts like arrows. It seems that there are explosions everywhere. Tier [-] spells.

However, in such an environment, a red sword light wandered down, as if it could predict the future, it often avoided the eruption of the dark air and the bursting of rocks, and shuttled between them, exploring deeper places.

In fact, not all the damage caused by the spread can be avoided. Whenever this happens, Zhang Lie will sacrifice an extremely thick black armor shield, and then keep going at a high speed.

Knowing the general location, coupled with the fourth-order ghost mansion, even though all the restrictive formations have been broken, it still maintains a certain atmosphere.

After flying away for half a day, he came to a small mountain. Zhang Lie raised his head, looked at the dark mountain shrouded in layers of mist, and gradually determined in his heart that this was the place.

The next moment, he flew his sword high and flew into it without any hesitation.

To be afraid of death is to be afraid.

But it's as if a person's extreme panic, fear, screaming, and weak legs are not enough to help him get out of danger when he is facing a dangerous situation.

The choice of a mature immortal cultivator is often to open his eyes wide, no matter how frightened, no matter how frightened, he must see the other party clearly, so as to have a chance to break through the killing calamity.

Halfway through the flight, Zhang Lie's eyes seemed to blur for a moment, as if there was a flash of fog, and the next moment, he had already arrived at a burning fire field.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Water and fire are ruthless. Compared with swords, water and fire can often create the most terrifying death scene in the world. Zhang Lie has seen the swollen female corpse in the lake, and he has seen someone screaming and screaming with flames burning all over his body.

He even died in the fire in his last life, and now he is entering the same scene again at this moment.

Naturally, he clenched his teeth, and his mood fluctuated uncontrollably.

"Is this an illusion? Just by getting close, you will be forcibly pulled into the most frightening scene deep in your heart by the Yin Demon."

The memories of the two lives are intertwined at this moment, but Zhang Lie can clearly feel that the mana circulating in his body and the power he obtained in this life allow him to ignore the insurmountable danger in the previous life to a certain extent.

Therefore, staring at the raging fire in front of him, he could hardly control himself, and wanted to fire his flying sword towards the sea of ​​flames in front of him.

As long as you make a move yourself, you can definitely wipe it out with a single sword!
"calm."

At this moment, such a voice suddenly appeared in my ear, no, from the bottom of my heart.

This made Zhang Lie stunned for a moment, and the hand that was about to activate the sword formula froze for a moment.

"Since your kid is determined to do our job, then I will tell you clearly. We are fighters. When we need to go to the battlefield, we cannot and cannot afford to lose. So, don't let your emotions dictate your actions, calm down , think carefully about whether what I want to do now is the right choice.”

"Think twice, if you are sure, then do it, don't hesitate to die, if not, then don't take it lightly, because if you make a mistake, it will spread the fire."

"...Father, why are you always nagging like this?"

Close your eyes, think twice, when Zhang Lie raised his head again, the illusion in front of him has dissipated.

What appeared in front of his eyes was an abyss gushing with dark energy. If he really rushed over just now, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

The teachings of the father, even in the next life, still protect his son.

"Fuck, just getting close to a certain range is so dangerous, is Old Man Yan's plan really sure to succeed?"

Cursing secretly in his heart, Zhang Lie continued to fly down with his sword.

In fact, what he didn't know was that unless the strength of his spiritual consciousness reached a certain level, this illusion would not be activated at all.

So far, only Yan Zangfeng, Wei Wuji, Chen Qinghong, and Zhang Lie among the immortal cultivators who have entered the fourth-tier ghost mansion have been inspired.

Others entered the depths of the ghost mansion safely, and they were not considered to be a threat to their existence at all.

In the fourth-tier ghost mansion, this battle, which can be called the front line, has entered the final stage.

It wasn't until Zhang Liefei entered it that he realized that Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji's trump card for dealing with the fourth-order yin demons was not just the nine sky thunders and fire thunder beads, but a group of Dingjunshan demon cultivators and Yan family blood cultivators formed a formation Using this method, the attack power of all people has been condensed to the foundation-building realm. The attack power of the foundation-building realm is an effective attack for the fourth-order yin demons who have fallen into the spiritual consciousness and have suffered damage.

At the same time, people like Yan Zangfeng, Chen Qinghong, Gongsun Qing, and Qu Feiyun continued to launch their own attacks, aiming at the center of the cave: a lake of blood, dead trees, and lotus flowers.

As for Wei Wuji?
This guy is dead in the corner, who knows how.

When Zhang Liefei landed, he saw nine corpses surrounded by nine refined corpses in the corner. This young leader of Dingjun Mountain, dressed in black clothes and wearing a crown, was holding a heart tightly in his right hand, and a bloody hole was broken on his left chest. It was as if he had dug out his own heart.

"It seems that he couldn't break free from the illusion, so that the inner demon exploded and died in his hands. Dingjun Shan Wei Wuji drove the nine corpses by himself, and even I found it extremely difficult to form a formation of nine corpses. I didn't expect In the end, no one broke through his nine corpse formation, but he died in his own hands."

The cycle of cause and effect, the fate of fate is really hard to say. Wei Wuji has relied on demon skills for half his life, but it is also difficult to suppress the raging demons. Compared with the female cultivator surnamed Xu who was humiliated by him in every possible way, he is of course extremely strong, but Now the female cultivator surnamed Xu is still alive, and she can leave this Nether Abyss without any danger, while the tyrannical Wei Wuji has died here, unable to survive the demons of the fourth-order Yin Demon.

Wei Wuji was once feared by others, but now he is dead. Zhang Lie's eyes quickly fell on the old man with gray hair and stooped back among the crowd.

His sword control technique can be said to be an eye-opener for Zhang Lie.

The flying sword that Yan Zangfeng used had no sword shape at all, the flying sword was pushed out, but the hilt was still hanging on his waist, what flew out was a piece of iron flying sword pierced by air.

For so many years, Zhang Lie has practiced swords, and all the sword tactics he has seen are that the flying sword is connected with the monk's own qi, which converts the sword master's mana into a more aggressive sword qi internally, and echoes externally to affect the flow of heaven and earth qi.

Cultivated to the high level, the power of cutting out mountains and breaking mountains with one sword is infinite, and the swordsmanship I have cultivated is this kind of path.

But Yan Zangfeng, who was getting old in front of him, personally launched another different and even diametrically opposite sword path for Zhang Lie.

The iron-piece flying sword he used pierces through the enemy's qi mechanism with a single qi, and the operation of the qi mechanism is jerky, and the operation of the qi method is destroyed.

To kill someone, it only needs to tear his throat an inch, and it is unnecessary to use an extra bit of sword energy.

Looking at the sword, Zhang Lie's mind flashed through many concepts of the sword scriptures that he could not understand in the Disha sword scriptures, but at this moment, he suddenly became enlightened, as if he saw a new world.

"This is the sword path of the magic knife with thousands of blades? It gathers and disperses from the heart, so it has both offense and defense."

"Yan Beifei, Yan Nantian, Yan Chixia, Yan Shisan, Yan Shuangying... Are people surnamed Yan so fierce in the world? From now on, we will name the juniors of the family Zhang Beifei, Zhang Nantian, Zhang Chixia, Zhang Shisan, Zhang Shuangying... It feels like the style has dropped, what's going on?"

Flying down, his thoughts turned, and then the flying sword in Zhang Lie's hand was not slow at all.

A sword swung down and cut out, and there seemed to be a ferocious red tiger running towards the blood pool of dead trees in the void. Under the blessing of the fighting spirit of Shenyuan Huasha, the air of the surrounding heaven and earth was blessed on the flying sword, making it The strength of the sword, the speed of the sword, and the momentum of the sword have doubled even more.

"Hey? This young man is so skilled in swordsmanship!"

Yan Zangfeng was originally focused on killing the fourth-order yin demon in front of him. The death of his "companion" Wei Wuji could not make his mood fluctuate and his expression changed. The same was true for Qu Feiyun's thunder method and Gongsun Qing's Buddha light.

Only Chen Qinghong's strike made the old man look sideways, but at this moment, Zhang Lie's fierce swordsmanship style made Yan Zangfeng really pay attention.

"The inside and outside are thorough, the sword heart is transparent, the heroic posture is heroic, and the wind is blowing. Well, a good man should be like this, but unfortunately he is not my son of the Yan family."

The inside and outside are thorough here, and the heart of the sword is transparent, which refers to the mental state of a monk. Yan Zangfeng believes in the idea that the sword is like a person.

If a wronged person, or someone who has done something against his original intention and even despises himself, he will definitely not be able to display such a bold sword. A means to quickly judge each other's character and spirit.

"Zhang Lie, this fourth-order yin demon is a yin spirit and blood demon who is very good at mind magic and illusion. What do you see in your eyes?"

Qu Feiyun controlled a thunder umbrella to cover Junshan Lei Shuyin, let down the blue and white thunder lights, and asked anxiously.

He didn't know that Zhang Lie had already broken through the illusion, so he intentionally reminded him to avoid his own harm.

(End of this chapter)