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  Chapter 307 Demon clouds cover the sky! Dao Wufeng vs Qin Miesheng!

  After the negotiation between the two parties, for the sake of safety, the Sword Master also left a mark on Su Changkong's body. This is to prevent accidents.

   "Only one chance to..."

  Su Changkong thought to himself, if it doesn't work, the situation will be even more troublesome.

  Qin Miesheng and his demon avatars are only active in Baiye Kingdom, because the Demon Nest is within the territory of Baiye Kingdom, and if they are close, he can ask the Demon Nest to pick him up when he is in danger, but not if he is far away.

  But if this operation fails and Qin Miesheng escapes, he will probably take a greater risk and go to a place other than Baiye Kingdom to carry out the slaughter. It will not be so easy to catch him at that time.

   The key to everything depends on whether Su Changkong can lure Qin Miesheng out!

  Su Changkong went to the White Night Kingdom with the Sword Master that day, and from the Sword Master, he got a communication token, and the holy masters in the White Night Kingdom can send messages to each other.

  Now there are dozens of saintly experts gathered in the White Night Kingdom.

"One or two days ago, Qin Miesheng's demon clones slaughtered and disappeared without a trace. It is estimated that they absorbed enough energy to return to the lair for digestion. Now what we have to do is to wait for Qin Miesheng's demon clones If it appears again, Pindao will send you there as quickly as possible, and I will trouble Little Friend Dao at that time."

  In a small city in Baiye Kingdom, the gods practiced swordsmanship and humanity.

  Shenjian Daoist has left his mark in various parts of Baiye Kingdom, and with the help of supernatural powers, he can quickly go back and forth between Baiye Kingdom.

   "Yes." Su Changkong responded. In fact, this is not only a matter of the nine kingdoms of the human race, but also the enmity with Qin Miesheng, Su Changkong wants to put an end to it!

   While waiting, Su Changkong's heart skipped a beat. This divine swordsman is one of the top fighters in the nine kingdoms of the human race. He may know the realm above the soul realm, so you might as well ask him for advice!

Thinking of this, Su Changkong asked directly: "Senior Excalibur, the cultivation of warriors will involve the level of spirit and soul when they reach a high level, and to become a saint, they need more soul transformation to reach the soul state. Is this soul state the soul?" Is there a limit that can be reached?"

  Shenjian Taoist was a little surprised when he heard the words, he didn't expect Su Changkong to ask such a question.

   After pondering for a while, the swordsman said: "Of course it is not the limit! Pindao once went to the ancient holy country, and I heard that in the ancient holy country, some people have reached the realm above the soul state!"

  Su Changkong's eyes lit up, just as he guessed, the soul state is not the limit that the soul can reach.

  Su Changkong immediately asked: "What kind of realm is above this soul realm?"

The swordsman smiled wryly and shook his head: "This is what Pindao doesn't understand... The transformation and progress of the soul is far more difficult than the physical body. The poor way has practiced for hundreds of years and sharpened the soul of the sword, but the soul of the sword is far from the limit. In the distant part, let alone breaking through to the soul state, I am afraid that it will be impossible to break through even if the poor are given hundreds of thousands of years, even in the ancient holy country, those who have cultivated their souls to the soul state Saints are probably very rare, I have only heard of them but never seen them."

  Su Changkong thinks so. If it weren't for the fact that Su Changkong's sword raising technique reached the 11th level, he could extract the golden energy from metal substances to feed the sword soul. With normal practice, it would take no one to know how long it would take for the sword soul to reach its limit.

Most of the saintly powerhouses major in supernatural powers, and they are all of the physical body. The soul is convenient but it is difficult to progress. For example, the **** swordsman, who is one of the few saintly powerhouses in the nine kingdoms of the human race, is far away from the limit of the soul state in terms of soul. Breakthrough is far from enough!

   "What kind of state is above the soul state, you will know when you reach it."

  Su Changkong secretly said.

   While waiting, half a month passed in a flash.

   Half a month later, in the evening, Su Changkong was practicing quietly in the small town, and the swordsman found Su Changkong. Next to the swordsman, there was a girl in Tsing Yi, which was Fu Qingsi.

The Taoist swordsman said with a serious expression: "Little friend Dao, according to the news from Lord Baiye, a monster appeared in Joy City of Baiye Kingdom. It is the clone of Qin Miesheng. Be prepared, little friend Dao Is it gone?"

   "Senior Excalibur, send me there."

  Su Changkong's eyes flashed, he waited for a long time, and said without hesitation.

   "Senior Excalibur, Senior Dao... I want to go too, I won't make trouble, I just want to watch that demon die!"

  Fu Qingsi also hurriedly asked, she said with some hatred.

   Not long ago, Ji Xuexiao was captured by Qin Miesheng, and Fu Qingsi understood that Ji Xuexiao had probably died at the hands of Qin Miesheng. She was unable to take revenge, but she also wanted to see with her own eyes that the damned monster deserved it!

   "Well, you are weak, and the monster won't pay attention to you. All you need to do is to send a message to the sword boy."

  Shen Jian Taoist nodded, Qin Miesheng's monster clone was slaughtering, and someone would die if it was delayed for a second, so it must be done as soon as possible.

  Bring Fu Qingsi, the swordsman is also cautious and considerate of safety, Su Changkong and Qin Miesheng are fighting, and they may not be able to take the time to send a message, but Fu Qingsi can help Su Changkong send a message by watching from afar.

In addition, if the imprint left on Qin Miesheng's body is discovered by him and has been cleared, then Qin Miesheng really leaves the magic nest, and he will not be able to sense it in time. The matter is of great importance, and there is no harm in having multiple insurances .

   Hoo!

  Shen Jian Taoist waved his hand, a force wrapped Su Changkong and Fu Qingsi, and then he took Su Changkong and Fu Qingsi and stepped out!

  Su Changkong saw that as the swordsman took a step forward, the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, as if a distance of several miles or tens of miles was compressed into a short distance. This is the category of supernatural powers!

  Shenjian Daoist took Su Changkong with him, and headed towards Joy City within the territory of Baiye Kingdom with the supernatural power he mastered, 'Close to the End of the World'.

  The distance of thousands of miles was crossed in less than half an hour.

In a wilderness, the swordsman looked at the city in the distance, he said in a deep voice: "Little friend Dao, you can't get close to the poor dao, if the demon detects the aura of the poor dao, it may be frightened away, be careful. "

   "Miss Fu, if the situation with little friend Dao is not right, or if Qin Miesheng's real body comes, just crush the Jade Talisman of Communication, and Pindao will lead people to arrive as soon as possible."

  At the same time, the Taoist Swordsman told Fu Qingsi that he needed to return to the gathered saintly powerhouses and bring them here at any time to besiege and kill Qin Miesheng.

  Su Changkong nodded, and headed towards Joy City in the distance.

  Joy City is an ordinary city within the territory of Baiye Kingdom, with a population of 200,000 to 300,000 people all year round, and it is considered prosperous, but at this moment, Joy City is in a doomsday-like scene.

  A figure stood high in the sky. Wearing a black robe, this figure looked thin and thin, and his palms were wrinkled, making him look a little old.

  The old man in black robe exuded traces of black demonic aura, like little snakes, scurrying downward.

  Where the black evil spirit passed, the vegetation withered, and the nearby pedestrians were instantly drained of vitality, and fell limply on the ground, unable to even scream!

  Where the evil spirit passed, there were more mummified corpses that lost their lives and would disperse in the wind. In a short period of time, tens of thousands of people fell down like straws.

   "Help! Help! I don't want to die!"

  This terrifying scene caused countless people in the city to cry and flee.

The black-robed old man opened his mouth and sucked in a large amount of demonic energy carrying life energy, which entered his mouth and nose. On his old face, there was a touch of intoxication: "This is the power of life...although it is weak, it is enough Gathered together, it is also a great tonic!"

  When the old man in black robe was about to continue the slaughter, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and he turned around quickly.

  In the void not far behind him, at some point there was a stern man in black with a knife on his waist.

   "The knife has no edge?"

  The old man in black robe was astonished, and a frightening and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

  The one who came was naturally Su Changkong. Su Changkong's Turtle Breathing Kung Fu had reached the supernatural realm of holiness. With his breath restrained, he arrived in Joy City without a sound, and saw the black-robed old man.

   "It really is Qin Miesheng's breath... This is his demon clone? It is exactly the same as one of the seven 'containers' left by Pang Shengwu before."

  Su Changkong looked at the black-robed old man in front of him. The aura of this black-robed old man was exactly the same as that of Qin Miesheng before. It was of the same origin as Qin Miesheng, and it was probably a clone created by Qin Miesheng by means of black magic.

   And its aura is so strong, like a black hole, capable of swallowing everything, even Shi Jingtian, who had previously reached the Second Heaven of Sainthood, is comparable to him.

  The black-robed old man immediately observed his surroundings vigilantly, concentrated his mind, and sensed the aura, fearing that there might be other saintly powerhouses around. His demon avatar was no match for Zuo Tianshen or Shenjian Taoist.

  Su Changkong said indifferently: "I am the only one who came."

After careful investigation, the black-robed old man found that he could not find the aura of the second holy warrior in a radius of hundreds of miles, so he was slightly relieved, and looked at Su Changkong with an arc on the corner of his mouth: "Dao Wufeng, don't you think so?" Are you crazy? Think you can compete with me if you become a saint?"

Su Changkong looked at him with strange eyes: "Qin Miesheng, you and the **** under your command attacked me several times, but didn't you always let me slaughter pigs and dogs? How do you say it seems that you are occupying me when you face me? Is it the same as the upper hand?"

As soon as these words came out, the black-robed old man was stunned. Indeed, he lost a demon soul the first time he faced Su Changkong, and after several years of cultivation, he gave birth to a demon soul that could walk freely outside the demon nest. soul.

  The projection warriors sent by Qin Miesheng, as well as the batch of holy demon warriors, were unilaterally slaughtered in the face of Su Changkong! He faced Su Changkong, confronted head-on, and never took advantage of it!

  Su Changkong said calmly: "I will go to the ancient holy country in a few days, and I will kill you before that! Settle the grudge!"

   "Arrogance and ignorance!"

The murderous intent in the black-robed old man's heart climbed to the peak. Now he has transformed into a real monster. In his eyes, it is easy for him to kill Su Changkong. Speaking wildly, Qin Miesheng wanted him to understand that he was definitely not a character he could compare with!

  If it was a saintly powerhouse like Zuo Tianshen who came, the black-robed old man would immediately turn around and run away, but it was Su Changkong who came, and he had a strong killing intent in his heart, and he also wanted to eradicate Su Changkong.

  The evildoer who has grown so fast, if he is allowed to survive, the future will definitely be a big disaster!

   "Destroy the demon wind!"

The black-robed old man didn't talk nonsense, he shot instantly, and the strong evil spirit overflowed from his body, turning into strands of black evil wind, the entire sky was swept by evil clouds, and the evil wind howled, faintly forming a huge whirlwind, engulfing everything, He frantically strangled towards Su Changkong.

  Looking from a distance, the pitch-black evil wind seems to connect the sky and the earth, like Tianwei.

  Wu Qin Xi. The white tiger roars and kills!

   Facing the black-robed old man's demonic wind that would tear everything apart, in Su Changkong's dantian, the Xuangui Golden Pill spun extremely fast, and the majestic golden pill's true essence stimulated the Wu Qinxi.

"Roar!"

  Massive aura of heaven and earth was aroused, and a phantom image of a white tiger more than a hundred feet long came out from ancient times. It opened its **** mouth and let out a roar that shook the sky.

  The roar of the tiger resounded through the soul, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread in the air, like tens of thousands of beasts galloping forward.

   "Crack! Crack!"

  The sound wave collided with the demon wind, and there was a deafening crackling sound. The sound wave and the demon wind overflowed, and the tearing sky split into dense cracks, and the demon clouds covering the sky collapsed.

   Phew!

Before the chaos stopped, there was the sound of piercing in the air. Su Changkong had already bent his bow and set his arrows. The roar of wind and thunder resounded through the sky. The technique enabled Su Changkong to control the aura to an astonishing level.

  With a thought, the black-robed old man transformed the majestic demonic power into a pitch-black demonic wind. While protecting his body, he wrapped and strangled the incoming arrows, weakening their power.

   "Boom!"

When the arrow hit the evil wind shield on the body of the black-robed old man, most of the power was consumed. The sun and the moon rose and burst, but did not cause effective damage to him. This black-robed old man was Qin Miesheng's reincarnation in Pang Shengwu "Based on sorcery, the avatar bred through the magic nest is far less powerful than his main body, but it also has the level of entering the second heaven of saints!"

   Phew!

  The body of the black-robed old man was entwined with a demonic wind. As the demonic wind rolled, he approached Su Changkong as fast as lightning. A skinny right paw grew densely packed with scales and grabbed towards Su Changkong. The sharp nails rubbed against the air to create hot sparks.

   "Chick!"

But this claw landed in the air, Su Changkong stepped out in the void, Linglu Treading's movement technique was already displayed more than a hundred feet away, he opened the distance, opened the bow again, and the golden core and true essence condensed Into a physical arrow!

   "Boom!"

  The sun and the moon were shining in the sky. Relying on Linglu Treading's body skills and wind and thunder archery, Su Changkong didn't give the black-robed old man a chance to get close, and shot him from a long distance!

  Su Changkong's purpose was not to kill the black-robed old man. This black-robed old man was just a demon clone of Qin Miesheng, and killing him would be useless.

What Su Changkong has to do is to force Qin Miesheng to take action himself. In addition, his constant movement is also to pull the battlefield away from Joy City. Otherwise, the aftermath of the battle alone will shock and kill many innocent people below. !

   "Dao Wufeng, do you know how to escape?"

  The old man in black roared and followed closely behind. The two chased and fled in the sky, and they were nearly a hundred miles away from Joy City in a short time.

  Su Changkong turned a deaf ear to it, but opened the distance while shooting with wind and thunder archery. He wanted to let Qin Miesheng know that a clone alone could not kill him! In this way, Qin Miesheng could only choose to retreat or send out more forces!

   According to the degree of Qin Miesheng's hatred for him, Su Changkong felt that Qin Miesheng would most likely not choose to give up.

   "This damned Dao Wufeng... With a demon clone, he can't do anything to him at all!"

  The black-robed old man also understood this in his heart, a demon clone could not kill Su Changkong.

   "This saber Wufeng seems to be trying to attract my main body...Those saintly powerhouses may have set some kind of trap."

The black-robed old man thought quickly, he is not a fool, he understands that his advantage lies in hiding in the devil's lair, no one can do anything to him, and the strong men of the Nine Kingdoms must be trying to attract him, this is the sword that has a great enmity with him Only then will he actively appear in front of him as a bait.

   But if you don't kill Su Changkong now, you will miss the opportunity, and the other party may see that the situation is not good, and flee to the ancient holy country, and things will change!

   "Want to fish with bait? Then I'll eat this bait!"

  But after thinking about it for a moment, the old man in black robe had a sinister smile on his lips.

  No matter what trap the opponent sets, it will take a certain amount of time to arrive here, and it doesn't take much time for him to kill Su Changkong!

  Of course, Qin Miesheng is still not ready to let the main body come out, he only needs to gather a few clones of himself, and together they can kill Su Changkong in a short time!

  Even if the demon clone is really damaged, it can be conceived again through the devil's nest if its body is still there. The price paid is not small, but it is still within the acceptable range!

  Thinking of this, the black-robed old man laughed wildly: "Then, as you wish, let you understand what it means to play with fire and set yourself on fire!"

   "Boom!"

  In this wilderness, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, and cracks are torn open in the space. In the depths of the chaotic void, there is a force that wraps a figure and sends them here.

   That is the other demon clone located in the devil's nest, flying out of the devil's nest, coming from the chaotic void!

   From the cracks in the sky, burly figures stepped out of them. They have different appearances, tall and thin, old and young, but the only thing they have in common is that they are powerful!

Each of these avatars is a "container" used by Pang Shengwu. Qin Miesheng was born based on Pang Shengwu's main body and part of the split demon power, and then bred by the devil's nest. With the vitality of millions of people, all his demon clones have grown considerably, and each of them can rival the second heaven of sainthood. A total of seven teamed up, and the third heaven of ordinary sainthood is coming, but it is also difficult to support alone!

  The aura of each demon clone is extremely powerful, causing the evil wind to howl, the evil cloud to envelop, and the thick evil aura to spread out and connect into one piece, covering the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles. The afterglow of the setting sun is completely covered, casting a touch of darkness.

   "Dao Wufeng, you want to court death... Then let's do what you want!"

  Seven monster clones, with fourteen dark green eyes locked on Su Changkong, made no secret of their strong killing intent, they all spoke in unison, their voices were like thunder, as if the supreme ruler announced the coming of death!

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