From the appearance, he is a very ordinary monk. Although he has the breath of a great monk in the early days of human respect, this breath is not strong. That is to say, he did not belong to the strong in the early stage of human respect. But, on the body that kind of if have if have no of breath but from time to time transmission but come out, that is a kind of feeling chilly bloodthirsty kind of breath. Every time Xu Ziyan catches a trace, he feels familiar.

At last, he remembered that it was a kind of demon flavor. And it's the very noble smell of the demon family, even a little like the smell of Xu Ziyan who met the Demon Lord in the black space of Xinghai.

Xu Ziyan's heart is shaking, she can now be completely sure that this kind of breath belongs to the very noble kind of demon, because Xu Ziyan has seen too many demons, only the very noble kind of demon can have such a pure demon breath.

Xu Ziyan once again catches the breath of being or not. She feels that the double headed magic sado she met in the demon space does not have such pure demon breath.

This makes Xu Ziyan very surprised. Sado is a pure demon, and a high-level demon. He is the kind of demon that has survived since ancient times. And the monk of this vessel clan is human. How can a human have such a pure smell of demons?

Xu Ziyan didn't understand, so she began to gradually increase her pressure on the monks. Her fighting power had already exceeded the peak of Xiandi's later period and was in the middle of banbu renzun's. Nowadays, the divine mind is accessible, and the control and anti control have reached a state of perfection. In order to release the immortal formula of Qizong friars, Xu Ziyan's fairyland interrupts the communication channel between heaven and earth.

This is a new way of playing. The friars of Qizong have never met it before. They have a feeling that they can't use all their strength. They are very depressed.

At this time, neither of them took out the immortal ware, and both of them were fighting with various immortal formulas. But the situation has begun to change.

Xu Ziyan gradually regained the balance from the disadvantage, and the two sides were deadlocked again. Xu Ziyan has been trying to maintain the balance of this feeling, and wants to see what the other party will do next. See if the other party's pure demon flavor has been enhanced.

However, to Xu Ziyan's disappointment, the breath of the other party has not been enhanced, nor has it become obvious. It is still as if there is nothing.

Xu Ziyan quickly fused Guteng's hope, and she decided to add pressure to each other again. If the other side is still no change, she will defeat the other side, as for the trace of the demon breath left to investigate later.

Now, after Xu Ziyan and Gu Teng hope to merge, their cultivation is promoted to half step of human respect in an instant, and their combat power has gone beyond the early stage of human respect. With the help of the understanding of mind, they completely suppress the monks of Qizong in the blink of an eye.

The look on the monk's face finally changed. He felt Xu Ziyan's great pressure. A bite of teeth, a grasp of one arm void, a inferior Xianxian sword in my hand.

At the moment when the monk of Qizong took out the sword, Xu Ziyan's face changed greatly. He really felt the pure smell of the demons, which was no longer as if it were nothing, but became very clear. It was from the sword in the hand of the friar of Qizong, exactly the tip of the sword.

"What a pure dark power!"

In Xu Ziyan's sea of knowledge, she suddenly hears a low voice, and then she feels that the dark Yuan Li in her body is boiling up and pouring out of her body.

Xu Ziyan ran the secret of heaven and earth crazily, suppressed the boiling of the dark power in his body, and imprisoned it in his body, without leaking any trace. At the same time, he locked his eyes tightly on the opposite sword.

Then she saw the monk's face changed greatly, and the hand holding the sword began to shake, as if he could not control the sword.

Sure enough, with a buzz, the sword broke away from the control of the friars of Qizong and flew into the air.

"Bang..."

The whole sword burst out, and there was only one sword tip left in the air, and that sword tip was also changing rapidly. The original blue sword tip seemed to melt like ice and snow, revealing a black sword tip inside. Then the black sword tip released a very strong black cloud, as if a drop of ink fell into the clear water, instantly the whole mustard space was shrouded in black.

Xu Ziyan just felt that he was imprisoned in an instant.

No!

It's not as simple as confinement, but as if I had become a piece of wood and completely lost the ability to act. Except for thinking, everything became numb.

In the divine sense, there were all kinds of extremely sad and shrill howls, including human, demon and demon voices, which made Xu Ziyan feel as if he was in an extremely chaotic space.

All of a sudden, the whole competition space became a sensation, and everyone jumped up in shock. At this time, the mustard space where Xu Ziyan was was was like an inky ball, and there was no scene inside.

Today, there are nine patriarchs and twelve ancient gods sitting here. With their knowledge, they can immediately see what the black cloud is.It was because they saw what it was that they were more shocked.

That is the pure and incomparable power of the demon clan. The nine patriarchs have never seen such a pure power of the demon clan. However, this pure power of the demon clan seems to awaken the distant memory of the twelve ancient gods, and the whole body trembles involuntarily.

The whole cloud platform was in a panic. At this time, they were all wondering whether the pure Demon power was released by the Qizong friars, or by Xu Ziyan, or by the demon invasion into the mustard space.

"Purple smoke..."

Tu Yi Shui and Jian Wu Xu suddenly became impatient. They could see clearly that the pure evil Qi was released by the monk of Qizong and his sword.

Tuyishui's look was very dignified. The power of this evil spirit spread out was absolutely unprecedented. This power gave him a feeling that he had gone beyond the peak of Tianzun's later period and reached the realm of legend.

Tuyishui's figure rushes up from the cloud and rushes toward Xu Ziyan's Mustard space. Tu Yishui has a crazy feeling at this time. Xu Ziyan is the hope of canglan sect in the future, not only because she has extraordinary talent and talent, but also because she is a congenital immortal master, a congenital immortal array master, a congenital immortal tool master and a congenital immortal Fu master. If such a talent died here, tuyishui would really go mad.

Sword Wuxu has sacrificed the immortal sword, and his body has rushed into the black mustard space.

"Boom..."

Two figures, tuyishui and jianwuxu, flew backwards from the mustard space. As soon as they rushed into the mustard space, they felt countless sharp swords coming from all directions. At the peak of one Tianzun's later stage, and at the beginning of another Tianzun's early stage, they felt that their bodies had been hit continuously and intensively. They had no power to fight back. They raised their heads and spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out of the mustard space, Then it fell down like a kite with a broken line.

Twelve ancient Tianzun moved, the remaining eight patriarchs also moved, these Tianzun's body shape quickly surrounded the mustard space in the middle, each extended a big hand into the mustard space, they want to get Xu Ziyan and Qizong friar out first.

However, the big hand inserted into the mustard seed space seemed to be cut by thousands of immortal swords in an instant, and it also had the effect of corrosion, which made the twelve ancient tianzuns and the eight patriarchs turn pale and withdraw their hands one after another.

"Hum!"

Life Tianzun gave a cold hum, pinched the finger Jue with one hand, condensed a big white hand in the air, and inserted it into the mustard space again. At the same time, the remaining 11 ancient gods and the eight patriarchs also gathered a big hand to insert into the mustard space.

"Boom..."

The whole mustard space burst into pieces, and thousands of black sword Qi were strangled everywhere. Just in an instant, those hands condensed by the Heavenly God were strangled into dust by thousands of black sword Qi.

The broken mustard space is still shrouded in a dark cloud like ink. It can't see what's going on inside, even the divine consciousness can't penetrate into it.

Tianzun around the cloud, release all their power, want to disperse the cloud. At this time, tuyishui and jianwuxu flew back into the air. The twelve ancient gods and the nine patriarchs, together with jianwuxu, forced the dark clouds to pass like tides, but the dark clouds did not move like solid black rocks.

At this time, Xu Ziyan is in a kind of extreme danger, which can be said to have reached the edge of collapse.

Her consciousness is very clear. She can even see the twelve ancient gods, the nine patriarchs, and her own master's sword. But her body is confined in the air and can't move at all.

At this time, her seven orifices have been gushing blood, it is because her body is suffering serious damage.

She saw a black sword tip rushing in her body, which released a kind of pure black and contained a very pure dark power.

At this time, the sword point is trying to destroy the other attributes of Xu Ziyan's body, while absorbing the dark attributes of Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan is not only unable to move her body, but also finds that she has lost control of the movement of Yuan force in her body. She seems to have only consciousness, which seems to be able to only play the role of onlooker, watching her other attributes being constantly destroyed, and the meaning of dark attributes being constantly absorbed by the black sword tip.

Never out of control, never powerless, let Xu Ziyan has always been a firm heart become a loss. Xu Ziyan knows that she is in extreme danger. The black sword tip is constantly absorbing her dark attributes, while destroying her other attributes and body functions. She can also feel that the black sword tip is infiltrating her consciousness and wants to control her mind.

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