Chapter 810
The domineering aura exuded by the inner demon was as solid as it was deeply imprinted into Chu Xingyun's pupils. He gritted his teeth and above his head, a dazzling sword sword appeared, gushing out sharp sword light, sweeping through the entire void.
"Um?"
The sudden attack made the inner demon's eyes slightly condense. The black hole heavy sword swung, and the sword light seemed to be about to annihilate everything. As the terrible sword light collided, the void made a dull and hissing sound.
The inner demon's body flashed and retreated to the back, while Chu Xingyun finally breathed, his eyes still filled with anger and fierce light, and he shouted at the inner demon: "A little bit of a word, don't fool me!"
"I want to save Liu Xiang, so strong that I will never lose any point. But there is an old saying that a gentleman can do something and do not do anything. I will never be as unstoppable as you!"
"In order to achieve your goal, you will never hesitate to use all means, and even more so that you will slaughter thousands of innocent people. If Liuxiang knows this, you will definitely feel uneasy. Then, how can you let her live happily!"
"Madman, you are just a madman. What determination and what rescue Liuxiang are, these are just words of your massacre!"
Chu Xingyun's halberd pointed at the heart demon. At the end of his speech, the black hole heavy sword in his hand swung out. In an instant, terrible black light appeared in the space, and the sword tip fell, pointing directly to the vital point of the inner demon's chest.
The inner demon looked at Chu Xingyun coming in anger, and did not move, and sneered and shook his head, "It seems that you still don't understand."
The words fall, the sword comes out.
Only a loud bang was heard, and the sword light collided again. The terrible sword intent flowed wildly, which made Chu Xingyun feel a little powerless. But in the opposite direction, the inner demon, holding the sword in one hand, his eyes were filled with cold light, and the demon lights flowed out of his body without any difficulty.
Such a scene deeply shocked Chu Xingyun's heart. He wanted to continue to take action, but found that the magic lights came upon him, like ropes, completely blocking his actions.
"I look down on you, a person who is kind and moral, the existence of these things is meaningless, and will only make you afraid and block it." The inner demon waved his hand gently, submerged all the sword lights, stepped lightly, and came to Chu Xingyun again.
The right hand of the inner demon slowly stretched out, and among his fingers, one after another of the demon lights bloomed, floating to the top of Chu Xingyun's head, and finally condensed into a dark magic light cage.
The cage landed, covering Chu Xingyun's body. Every magic light contained terrifying power. As soon as it touched Chu Xingyun's body, it invaded the flesh and blood and the sea of spirit, causing him to let out a roar, and dense cold sweat oozed out from his forehead.
"I specially prepared this prison for you. Whenever you want to escape from here or want to seize control of your body, the magic light will rush out one after another, allowing you to feel that life is worse than death."
The inner demon stood on the other end of the cage, with no contempt in his eyes, but was almost crazy and determined, and said coldly: "You just watch here. I will use my way to step Jiuhan Palace under my feet and rescue Liuxiang intact."
"No matter how many people are killed or how many cities are slaughtered, I will do whatever I want!"
After saying this, the inner demon slowly retracted his eyes, waved his palm, and the heart prison in front of him suddenly flashed, turning into a black light, sank into the dark sword pattern between his eyebrows.
Buzz!
When the black sword pattern stopped swaying, he suddenly opened his eyes. The magic light was like water waves, spreading freely in his pupils. The black light that originally covered the inner space gradually faded away, revealing the existence of the thirty-six souls again.
After the fierce battle just now, the inner demon still had an absolute advantage and also trapped Chu Xingyun in the heart, gaining control of his body again.
"out!"
At this time, Chu Xingyun let out a cold shout, his mouth opened, and a hazy white light flew out from his body, like smoke and fog, but also revealed the ultimate breath of light, which was very strange.
If Fan Wujie's soul had consciousness, he would have recognized this hazy white light, because this white light was the true body of the legendary ancient sword.
"I wanted to deal with all the matters and slowly swallow you, but unexpectedly, Chu Xingyun relied on your existence and wanted to regain control one after another. It seems that even the sky wants me to destroy you." Chu Xingyun said slowly, but every word would make the hazy white light tremble violently.
As the last word sounded, the magic light in Chu Xingyun's eyes was prosperous. With a sword, the white light exploded and turned into pure power, and was included in Chu Xingyun's body without any remaining.
It was also at this moment that the aura on Chu Xingyun's body surged, soaring at an extremely astonishing speed. His spiritual power rushed directly towards the solid cultivation barrier, one wave after another, never stopping.
Compared with the tranquility of the inner space, at this moment, the ancient temple of Shenxiao, millions of miles away, is filled with discussion sounds. These sounds are doubtful and ecstatic, and they are different, making the space feel a bit chaotic.
The ancient Shenxiao Palace stands on the top of the Lingxiao Mountains. Since the establishment of the Shenxiao Palace, this hall has existed and has a very transcendent status. Only by being personally summoned by the Lord of the Palace can you step into it.
At this time, in the vast hall, there were a group of senior elders in the Shenxiao Palace standing. At the first position of the hall, Gu Xuanfeng, wearing a purple-gold robe, sat upright there. Beside him, a young man with a handsome face was standing.
This young man is naturally Gu Tianjiao.
Gu Tianjiao's face was also filled with ecstasy, and even because of joy, his face became a little distorted. His eyes looked at Gu Xuanfeng, but he heard Gu Xuanfeng shout coldly: "Silent!"
The voice was mixed with terrible power. As soon as the speech came out, the crowd present immediately stopped talking, and their eyes glanced at each other, even slowing down their breathing.
"Elder Wu, what you said just now is true?" After the hall was completely quiet, Gu Xuanfeng looked at a middle-aged man in a black robe.
This elder surnamed Wu is responsible for the management of large and small information and has a high status in the Shenxiao Palace.
But when he saw him step forward and take a few steps, kneel down to Gu Xuanfeng, and replied: "Report to the Pavilion Master, the bloody battle between Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Xingchen Sect was shocking and was seen by countless people, and I also personally investigated it."
"As far as I know, Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Xingchen Sect fought for a long time, and there were countless casualties on both sides. At the last moment, Luo Yun led a group of strong men to attack, killing Fan Wujie and Gu Fanxing on the spot with lightning speed, reaping the benefits of the fisherman in one fell swoop, becoming the final winner."
Elder Wu briefly retelled the information. After hearing this, Gu Xuanfeng's eyebrows slightly lowered, stood up, and paced back and forth in the same place, as if thinking about something.
Seeing this, Gu Tianjiao beside him was a little impatient and couldn't help but speak, "Father, this news is a great thing for us. As long as we immediately gather our teams and march northward to completely kill Luo Yun, then the rich foundation of the Ancient Star Sect and Wanjian Pavilion will belong to our Shenxiao Palace."
Chapter completed!