My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 159 The Demon Lord Appears

Qingfeng’s long sword slowly unsheathed, and the sword’s edge was shining with the brilliance of the morning glow.

When flying out like Magic Treasures, it suddenly changed, and a few more sword shadows appeared.

The sword shadow fell silently towards Wanhegui. Wanhegui was concentrating on controlling the formation while taking care of the mysterious soldiers of the Golden Pagoda.

It wasn’t until Jian Ying was close to a few steps that he was aware of it.

“Four Elder!” he yelled palely.

The four Elder Shi Weizhong on the huge rock next to him suddenly opened his eyes.

With a flick of his finger, a thick yellow force hit the sword shadow and exploded directly.

Shi Weizhong is a genuine Tongtian Realm, and he easily resolved the crisis as soon as he shot it.

In the aftermath of the shock, the Green Light Sword swept back.

Shi Weizhong looked in the direction of the sword.

Naturally, he noticed the standing figure on the cliffs and mountains in the distance.

When the rock under him was shot, his body ejected.

Falling into the air, he stepped on Qingfeng’s long sword to borrow force, and finally flew to the cliff like a spark.

“Zhao Heng? You won’t get caught yet?”

Shi Weizhong shouted sharply, but the backlit shadow man remained indifferent.

It was still a leisurely appearance holding the scabbard.

He flew into a rage, pinched his finger and pointed out sharply.

However, at this moment, the Qingfeng Longsword spun from behind.

Shi Weizhong frowned, but in desperation, he quickly closed his hand and turned to avoid it.

And the speed of Qingfeng’s long sword did not decrease, and it cut the standing figure straight through a corner…

At this moment, time seems to be slowing down a lot.

Shi Weizhong’s heart beat suddenly, watching this scene in disbelief.

This Daoist movie is actually fake?

Aomine’s long sword is real, to attract his attention.

Although the figure had the breath of Zhao Heng, it was just a virtual image.

After being pierced by the long sword, the virtual image slowly dissipated like a mirror flower.

Such lifelikeness should be the use of a clone created by a certain high-rank mysterious soldier.

Shi Weizhong’s brain turned quickly, he rushed to the air with one move, stepped on the cliff, and quickly turned around and looked down.

“Ten Thousand Palms Academy, pay attention to behind!”

His face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

However, it was too late.

In his line of sight, a Daoist shadow quickly approached Wan Hegui, his hands surging vigorously.

“Zhao Heng?”

Wan He looked back indifferently.

“Wanzhang Academy, long time no see.”

Zhao Heng smiled kindly.

But the power in his hands is working to the extreme.

Accompanied by a tiger roar, he slapped Wan Hegui with a palm mercilessly.

boom!

The nearby rocks blew up.

At the last moment, Wan Hegui had to withdraw and avoid.

And the moment he dodged, he threw a talisman paper that exploded in his backhand.

Zhao Heng covered his body with his hands, but was still blown away.

As soon as he landed, Wan He returned and posted it, his palms burning like a blazing sun, pressing every step of the way.

“Wan Zhang Yuan, I’m just a disciple who moved to the mountain realm. You don’t need to be true to me as a junior, right?”

Zhao Heng was injured by the talisman paper just now, and now he was pressed step by step. When his palms collided, Wan Hegui’s mental power constantly eroded his will, making his mind rippling, and his blood surging.

But Zhao Heng’s expression remained the same, smiling.

Wan He returned silently without answering, his eyes were murderous, and his palms became more and more fierce.

boom!

now.

The entire cliff shook suddenly.

Wan He had a meal after returning to his body and looked back.

However, I saw the cloud and mist array I set up, which was collapsing bit by bit.

The five white dragons were being corroded by the black magic energy, and they kept screaming.

Wan Hegui had to turn back, sprinkle some special powder from the Interspatial Ring, and then sat down, trying his best to control the stability of the formation.

Zhao Heng smiled faintly, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

He glanced in the distance, Shi Weizhong was flying over here with murderous aura.

He didn’t plan to stay any longer now, grabbing a handful of green runestones from his arms.

This rune was exactly the same as Mo Wuxie used at the time.

“Temple of Ten Thousand Palms, I have a chance to see you again in the future. I hope you can seal the Demon Lord again.”

Throw all the runestones to the cloud formation.

Suddenly, the terrifying roars one after another made the entire cliff tremble.

The horrible air wave engulfed the clouds and crashed everywhere, one after the other, and the black magic energy became more and more intense!

Wan Hegui’s complexion was flushed and he tried his best to control the stability of the formation.

But in the end he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was swept away by a wave of air.

The golden pagoda above the cloud formation was also dimmed, and finally turned into a profound soldier and fell.

Rumble! Rumble!

Without the blessing of this mysterious soldier, the cloud formation could not resist the demon energy that spewed out.

In just a moment, it fell apart, and the five white dragons disappeared and turned into wind and mist.

call out!

It’s like getting a new life.

A beam of magic light pierced the cliff, broke through the clouds, and shot towards the sky.

The sky was quickly soaked with ink, like the end of the day, especially terrible.

When Zhao Heng saw this, he finally escaped with a big laugh.

Shi Weizhong rushed to Wan Hegui’s side late and helped him up.

Both of them raised their heads and looked at the scene before them with trembling eyes.

The height of Qinshanyuan.

Yang Yi’s face was solemn, and what he was worried about eventually happened.

The Demon Lord under the cliff is even more terrifying than Liu Tian. If you break free from the shackles, Qixia Sect’s century-old foundation will definitely be destroyed.

“The demon under the cliff broke the seal!”

Many disciples pointed to the devilish energy soaring to the sky, and they were terrified to the extreme.

“The master has orders, if the situation changes, everyone will leave with me.”

Yang Yi slowly got up and said to the brothers.

“Sect is in trouble, we just run away like this?”

Zhou Da hummed, emotionally dissatisfied.

“Will it be useful for you to stay?” Yang Yi glanced at him and said directly, “Everything is divided into doable and undoable. The devil’s affairs are not what we can leave to turn the tide, but will become a burden.”

“I think what Brother Yang said is quite true.”

A disciple with no blood on his face echoed.

The other disciples also nodded one after another, and at the same time discouraged Zhou Da.

Yang Yi stopped talking, and once again warned that no one should leave the team.

After that, he took the lead to leave Qinshanyuan and fled outside Sect.

“what!”

Just now.

An old demons sounded!

The entire Qixia Sect was shocked.

Everyone hurriedly covered their ears, showing extremely painful expressions.

Yang Yi was a little better, and Tie Dinggong protected his spirit when the magic sound circulated in his ears.

He turned his head and looked at the cliff, a little worried about the next situation. If Elder and the others can’t recast the seal and let the demon escape, I’m afraid the entire Qingzhou will be affected.

The magic sound only lasted for a few breaths and then stopped.

Everyone loosened their ears and looked at each other, only to find that several people were bleeding directly from the Qiqiao.

Fortunately, the situation was not very serious, so he quickly followed Yang Yi’s pace and fled here.