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Chapter 89: Fight against the demon, the demon map appears, and the fortune and misfortune are reversed!

A middle-aged man in dark robes slowly walked up to the two of them, but they didn't know anything about it. He was smiling, obviously not caring about Jiaolong's death.

"Originally, this guy was a bit disobedient. It would be nice if he died. It would save me some energy."

"You bastard!"

Han Ye didn't expect that he could say such words. He thought that the dragon and the Taoist priest were in the same group. But now, it turns out that this is not the case. It seems that there is a deeper secret.

"Get out of the way, you are not his opponent."

Chu Xianyu's face became solemn and he stood in front of Han Ye.

what?
This move made Han Ye feel a little touched, and at the same time, he felt a little hurt in his self-esteem.

A grown man actually needs a woman to protect him.

Even though this woman was powerful, he still felt his pride being stung.

"Miss Chu, are you not angry anymore?"

"Now is not the time to say that."

Chu Xianyu tilted his head and said seriously.

In her eyes, Han Ye is still a little out of tune. This fool is sometimes too reckless in his behavior. Before coming here, she proposed how to lure the dragon out. His suggestion was to use his body as a servant and personally go to the seabed demon lair to lure the dragon out. .

She originally opposed the suggestion. After all, she didn't think Han Ye was the dragon's opponent. If the demon hadn't lured him out, she would have fallen into the trap first.

But Han Ye's progress exceeded her expectations.

Compared with a year ago, Han Ye had made great progress. Not only had he achieved foundation building, but he was also a perfect foundation builder just like her. He was also accompanied by many talismans for protection. Only then did she feel more at ease.

Now she was worried that Han Ye would be bold enough to fight with this monster, so she said this.

Han Ye was the first person to break into her life. No matter what, she could not let him fall in front of her.

"Since you have killed the green dragon, I can't keep you anymore!"

The middle-aged man in Mopao said no more, and the magic power around him spread out. A shadow of a villain rose from behind, like a baby, crystal clear. This power lifted the middle-aged man up, and his body flew into the air, unrivaled. Coercion swept across.

"Yuan Ying?"

Han Ye's pupils shrank.

This Demonic Daoist is a real strong Yuanying master. In the world of immortal cultivation, as long as he can master the golden elixir, he has the qualifications to stand on his own and establish a sect. A Yuanying is often called a real person.

Even in the Dragon Bird Sect, the Nascent Soul realm is one of the necessary conditions for becoming an elder candidate. A small number of true disciples have the cultivation of Nascent Soul, such as Senior Brother Pei Liekong and Pei he knows.

Chu Xianyu stood with the sword in hand, unmoved, hanging under the blue sky, standing in the bright full moon, suddenly as if a female immortal descended, as if she had never been afraid of the enemy no matter who she was.

"Buzz!"

The pale blue trembled slightly, then shot up into the sky with a swishing sound, turning into a blue sword light of tens of feet, and killed towards the ink-robed demon.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and everything is silent.

"cut."

One word came out of her mouth. She never used sword skills when wielding a sword. Instead, she was as fast as a thunderbolt, and a sword light slashed diagonally on a mountain peak on the shore, passing by.

Rumble!
The mountain peak broke off, and the upper half of it fell into landslides, shattering at the foot of the mountain.

The remaining peaks are as smooth as a mirror, slightly tilted, and the sea surface can just reflect the full moon in the sky.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether the moon was in the sky or on the mountain peak.

"I'm afraid this combat power doesn't have a golden elixir." Han Ye was shocked when he saw this and couldn't help but sigh.

The sword energy carried by Chu Xianyu's sword can cut off peaks with one sword. Looking at the foundation building, no one can beat it, only the Golden Pill monks can match it.

However, the monstrous magic power carried by the Mo Pao Demon Dao gathered into a big hand, blocking such terrifying sword energy in his hand.

Just looking at this dazzling sword energy will sting the naked eyes.

Attributes are dropped in an endless stream.

"Pick up attribute: Swordsmanship +1"

"Pick up attribute: Swordsmanship +1"

"Pick up attribute: Swordsmanship +1"

"There is someone like you in the younger generation. It is impossible for him to be an unknown person. Who do you learn from? I am really looking forward to it."

Such a stunning sword attracted the attention of the Mo Pao Demon Dao. He also used all his strength, and wisps of black light escaped from his big sleeves.

Small strands of sword energy emerged from the mountain peaks, fighting against the ghost light. However, the ghost light could swallow the sword energy and become more powerful. The sword energy moved like a giant, but it was a rootless tree after all, and was quickly wiped out. .

"This instant sword energy is a long and ancient swordsmanship at first glance. Only Fuyao Prefecture has such a heritage. No wonder you are a swordsman from Fuyao Prefecture."

Even during the battle, Mopao Demon Dao never forgot to praise Chu Xianyu's swordsmanship. He was knowledgeable and could tell Chu Xianyu's background at a glance.

In the Middle Ages, Fuyao Prefecture was a land of sword immortals. It produced many swordsman wizards, many of whom were born with clear sword hearts and possessed demons born from the sword's womb. The sword palace has many inheritances, such as the Tongtian Sword Sect, the Luofu Sword Palace, and the Fuyao Sword Palace. , the Moon Worshiping Sword Sect, were both famous forces in the Middle Ages. However, after experiencing the war at the end of the Middle Ages, they were annexed by the Fuyao Sword Palace. After that, they were the only force with the inheritance of the Sword Immortal and a comprehensive collection.

It was rare for Han Ye to see enemies that Chu Xianyu couldn't defeat with one sword.

Chu Xianyu stepped back, still calm and composed, his snow-white sleeves blowing in the wind, and the pale green sword edge was stained with a layer of rich and simple aura.

Countless cyan streams of light poured out from her white clothes, like glaciers flowing backwards, rushing up the green rivers of Jiutian, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a cyan divine phoenix on the night due east.

Han Ye felt that Chu Xianyu seemed to be mobilizing the power in this fairy sword.

The ink-robed demon had been sizing up Chu Xianyu's methods. From the corner of his eye, he saw the increasingly powerful cyan divine phoenix, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"This is a fairy sword!"

Fairy sword!

The face of the ink-robed Demon Dao changed slightly, and a black jade gourd appeared in the palm of his hand. He opened the stopper of the gourd, and hundreds of black beams of light came out of the gourd's mouth, forming layers of illusory mountain peaks to seal it inside.

"You are the sword holder of Fuyao Prefecture." The demonic path stood in the void, suppressing Chu Xianyu's swordsmanship, and said with narrowed eyes:

"As far as I know, only five of the eight immortal swords left in the Middle Ages have appeared. Among them, the immortal sword Lieyan is in the hands of Chu Liuqing, the second son of the Chu family, Hanbao is in the hands of the eldest princess of Jinwu Kingdom, and Leichi is in The hands of the demon sect, the pure gold, the earth burial, and the sky frost are all lost without a trace." "The sword in your hand should be the forbidden sword, Cang Bi."

Soon, Yao Dao recognized the sword in Chu Xianyu's hand.

At this moment, Han Ye was watching the battle from a distance, anxiously wandering back and forth, not knowing what to do.

Think of a way, think of a way.
Chu Xianyu was in danger, he should do something.

Everything that happened here has been reported back to the sect, but it will take time for the news to be sent back to the sect. It will also take time for the elders and others to rush over. I don’t know if it is too late now.

At this time, a voice sounded in Han Ye's mind.

"Boy, if you sacrifice the real fire, I will consider opening the magic map and lend you a ray of power."

"This place has been silent for thousands of years, and it's a bit boring. The guy outside is not worth mentioning."

The dull tone made Han Ye's expression froze.

How could he forget that there is still a demon dragon soul in his body?

But he always felt that there must be something wrong with this dragon.

It first asked to swallow the real fire, and then it took it upon itself to swallow the dragon's Yin God.

All of them are enhancing their own strength.

It seems that this guy also has his own ambitions. Maybe he can take advantage of his ambitions?

After all, this is the supreme immortal weapon in the hands of the former demon lord. It contains magical powers and inheritance. If he can get one or two of them, it will be a great improvement for him!

Han Ye's mind moved slightly when he thought of this.

"I can feed you the real fire, but I cannot sacrifice the real fire to you."

"Don't worry, think about it for yourself. If you swallow my true fire directly, it will be gone in one go. But if you keep the fire, I can slowly cultivate the true fire and deliver it to you continuously. It won’t be a one-time thing, right?”

There was a long silence in the air.

"Cunning Terran."

Finally, the magic dragon commented like this.

Han Ye smiled softly and asked: "Just say this is real fire. Do you want it? It's not just real fire. If I cultivate a more powerful elixir in the future, it will help you more than just a real fire." , the essence, energy and blood you want won’t be a problem.”

Reading between the lines, he has already begun to paint cakes for this dragon.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the magic dragon echoed in his mind, and he said in a long and profound tone: "Boy, do you think you are very powerful and smart? In my thousands of years, I have never seen such a supreme being. Your little trick is nothing like this. It’s like playing house!”

"But what I want is this kind of host, an ambitious boy. A guy without ambition is just a chicken waiting to be slaughtered!"

The demon dragon's domineering and dull voice said this, and his scornful tone echoed in his mind.

"Now that the deal has been concluded, how can you give me the power of the magic map?"

Han Ye asked.

"Put your true fire into your chest, and I will absorb it."

A black karma lotus true fire bloomed slowly, escaped into Han Ye's chest, and was continuously transported. The suction force was particularly strong, and the true fire suddenly became dim.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory ink scroll unfolded on his chest, with dragon shadows flying vertically and horizontally, and black runes all over Han Ye's body, containing the true meaning of the great road.

--Roar!

The dragon's roar sounded, and Han Ye immediately felt an extremely terrifying power transmitted into his body through the magic map.

His entire body became extremely cold, and this energy gathered on his right arm.

The entire arm underwent a huge change. Layers of black scales grew and covered it, densely and intimidatingly.

"Good good!"

Han Ye's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. He felt that the power of this arm was amplified more than a hundred times! !

The extremely explosive and terrifying energy gathered in one arm, as if one punch could destroy a mountain!
"Boom!"

Han Ye fled on the spot, and the ground turned into countless spider web-like traces that spread, and the air waves swept and spread out.

The five fingers were clenched tightly, constantly accumulating strength.

A towering shadow of a monstrous demonic dragon appeared behind Han Ye, rising slowly, with a pair of ape-like eyes fixed on the ink-robed demon road high above.

Let Yaodao feel an icy chill coming from behind.

"Ok?"

He pressed his big hand, and while Xuan Jade Gourd suppressed Chu Xianyu's sword energy, he turned sideways and looked at the approaching black spot in the distance.

"This power is so familiar."

Before he could react, an extremely strong force came in an instant, through the sound of wind that broke through the air, and hit the door directly in front of him.

The ink-robed demon raised a finger and gathered his boundless mana, forming the outline of a bloody crow and shooting towards the opponent.

"Gah!"

The bloody crow flew through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was broken by a stream of light!
--boom!

The meteor turned into a human figure and punched the demon in front of him, causing him to fly backwards!

The demon road was like a kite falling off its strings. It didn't stop slowly until it crashed through six mountains.

"What a terrible demonic energy, what is this?"

There was a pop, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood with horrified eyes, very puzzled.

What was that force in front of me just now? !

(End of this chapter)