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    The ninety-second chapter, the breath is restrained, the fire of the sky

    Over Ci'an City, a black torrent rushed towards the direction of Jiu Ming City in the south. en8. All the disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect were all dressed in pitch-black armor, and all the murderous auras converged into an invincible blade that pointed directly to the direction of Jiu Ming City. There are about a hundred of them, each with a chilling expression, and an unstoppable atmosphere of destruction and chaos surrounds them.

    Whenever they passed by, the spiritual energy began to be restless, and everything around them was unconsciously brought into this murderous intention.

    But this menacing black torrent stopped over Ci'an City, and there was only one interceptor.

    The man's beard and hair were all white, and although his face was vicissitudes, his eyes had an indescribable agility, as pure as a newborn baby. He was wearing an inconspicuous gray Taoist robe with a gossip picture printed on the back of the Taoist robe. He held a lamp in his hand. He stooped slightly and looked at the hundreds of disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect.

    He stood quietly in front of everyone, and he didn't mean to shoot, but everyone felt the tyrannical and majestic aura on him.

    The entire sky of Ci'an City was occupied by waves like waves, as if endless majestic momentum, but the disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect who stood at the forefront of this monstrous atmosphere did not step back. He was just an ordinary disciple, and he didn't practice any special inheritance. He was bleeding from his nose and mouth under this momentum, and his appearance was quite miserable, but his footsteps were firmly planted in place, and his hand holding the sword was still steady.

    Everyone behind him was silently enduring this kind of oppression. The other party should be the direct descendant of Shenyin. This kind of crushing strength left them almost no room for resistance. But they can't move back even one step, they are the most forward of the magic way, they can only die, but they can't retreat.

    The man looked at them for a while, his eyes showing admiration, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, you are the disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect?"

    No one answered his question, the old man slightly restrained his momentum, gave them a chance to breathe, and then asked: "You have done a good job, let's go back, I don't like killing."

    Still no one spoke, more than a hundred demon disciples condensed into a long spear, either broken or hit the enemy.

    "Why are you doing this?" The old man shook his head, and a purple light flashed from the lamp in his hand. This purple light was hazy and spread from the old man's side. When a bird accidentally touched it, it melted into blood and sprinkled on Ci'an City in an instant. The old man said that he didn't like killing, but in fact he was more ruthless than anyone else.

    "Kill!" A demon disciple standing at the forefront raised his long sword in his hand with a frenzied expression and no fear.

    Hundreds of angry shouts resounded through Ci'an City in an instant: "Kill!"

    Demonic energy suddenly rose from these hundreds of people and gathered into a huge black pillar of optimism, rushing into the sky like a black dragon. en8. The clear sky directly above is dyed with ink, and the dark clouds are of different shades, spreading out in the sky like ink marks that are not evenly smeared. As soon as the magic column was completed, the murderous intent between heaven and earth was surging, the spiritual energy was restless, and the destructive demonic aura spread wantonly over the city of Ci'an.

    Yun Qing saw such a large black area from a distance away, she frowned and said to Yu Yue and Sheng, "Hurry up."

    As she spoke, the black flames danced wildly under her feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yu Yue and Sheng Jin hurriedly followed her pace, daring not to delay. It seems that their large force has already met the interceptor in Ci'an City. The opponent may be the direct descendant of Shenyinmen, or it may be the humanistic monk who is patrolling in Ci'an City.

    Qingchen said worriedly: "Let's go down, there is a large cloud of black air there, there must be someone fighting the law. Even the sky has changed, I'm afraid the people who fight the law have a lot of origin!"

    "I can't go down this time." Yun Qing walked faster and faster, and Qing Chen felt far away when she heard her voice.

    Almost a second before the violet light and the magic energy were handed over, Yun Qing rushed to the sky above Ci'an City, followed by Sheng Jin, and the last one arrived was Yu Yue with Qing Chen on his back.

    When Qingchen saw Yun Qing flying directly in front of the monstrous black air, he was almost scared out of his wits, and then he saw Yun Qing landed in front of more than 100 mysterious people in armor with a chilling breath, blocking the purple aura for them. light.

    Yun Qing waved his long sleeves, and the monstrous karmic fire spread all around, and a sea of ​​red lotus fire actually opened above the blue sky, and the purple light emitted by the lamp was completely blocked from the karmic fire.

    Yuyue began to check the injuries of the demon disciples, and found that they were all internal injuries caused by breath suppression. She couldn't help but glared at the old man: "What is it to bully them, Lingfeizi, come at me if you have something!"

    Qingchen felt a "squeak" in his heart, thinking that this Lingfeizi would not be the one of the ten Shenyin children he had heard of.

    The old man didn't even look at Yuyue, he just said to Yun Qing with a smile: "Puppy Dao Shenyinmen Lingfeizi, I don't know which heir of the Destruction Demon Sect is yours?"

    Qingchen looked at Yun Qing in disbelief, and then looked at Yu Yue and Sheng Jin in doubt, thinking, could it be that these people are all demons?

    Mo Dao has not been born and died for tens of thousands of years. In the eyes of many people, they have seen a magic Dao heirloom in their life, which is a capital that can be used to show off. Qingchen did not expect that he would have a living heir in front of him.

    Yun Qing replied in a gentle tone, neither humble nor arrogant: "Six Dao Yan Mozong, Huang Quan."

    Ling Feizi was stunned when he heard the Six Paths of Yan Mozong, because more than a hundred Demon Dao forwards were all disciples of the Shattered Heavenly Demon Sect.

    When he heard the word "Yellow Spring", his eyes widened even more, looking a little unbelievable.

    "Please let fellow Daoists do it." Yun Qing asked him directly, without being polite to him, "Please also get to know each other."

    These words made Qingchen uncomfortable, but Lingfeizi still smiled amiably: "Little friend is too hostile, I'm afraid that if you go on like this, you will have deep feelings."

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    "You and I are of the same generation, and it's not your turn to teach anyone in the realm of no illusions." Yun Qing sneered. Qingchen felt that she seemed to have changed her personality, and she suddenly changed from the extremely quiet before to extremely fierce, with a madness similar to those of the black armored people.

    Ling Feizi shook his head: "I would like to persuade..."

    Yun Qing didn't have time to go around in circles with him, and immediately interrupted: "If you are kind, get out of the way quickly, don't linger any longer."

    Ling Feizi still shook his head: "That can't be done..."

    His words were interrupted by Yun Qing once again, only to see Yun Qing clenched with one hand, a murderous smile on the corners of her lips, she raised her voice: "Then use the sharp blade in my hand to try the head! "

    Lingfeizi was only slightly surprised at this time. Among his peers, he had never seen someone who could be so strong in the face of a direct disciple.

    The Demon Dao has not been out of the Demon Realm for so long, and everyone thinks that they can step on it. This Lingfeizi had never had the experience of fighting with the Venerable Demon Dao, but Yun Qing had fought against Xie Yao and Qing Xuzi together, and he knew a little better than him. When it comes to knowing oneself and one another, Lingfeizi loses first.

    Moreover, the reason why Yun Qing is brave is not because she is really several times more powerful than Ling Feizi. Anyone with long eyes can see that the large group of demon disciples standing behind her are not vegetarians. If you can't go head-to-head, let's go together when the time comes. In short, clean up the obstacles first, so as to save him from slipping out of the eyes when he is acting in the magic way.

    Yunqing folded her hands together, and the phantom of the big sun and black sky appeared, and then her gestures changed, and finally she sent the phantom to the sky with the momentum of the sun.

    In the blink of an eye, this clear blue sky was occupied by the black sun, and all the light was swallowed up by the black sun. With this black sun as the center, the entire sky became pitch black, and no light could be seen.

    As soon as the Great Sun Pure Land came out, Ling Feizi had an intuitive judgment on Yun Qing's strength, but it was a pity that before he could figure out how to deal with this completely dim field, Yun Qing was already trying to approach him.

    Yun Qing's body was burning with raging black smoke, which merged with the darkness of the Great Sun Pure Land. Yun Qing tapped on the square inch cup, and appeared behind Lingfeizi in the blink of an eye.

    Ling Feizi has been in Taoism for many years, and his perception is extremely sensitive, and he has long been aware of good and bad things in his heart. So even in a completely dim environment, he could clearly feel the murderous intent coming from behind him. Without turning his head, he immediately summoned ninety-nine-eighty-one purple electric lights. The dense purple light illuminated the back of him clearly. The temperature of this purple light was higher than that of the Great Sun Heitian True Flame. It should have come from his lamp.

    Yun Qing used one heart and two, and drew completely different tricks with both hands.

    One of her hands was covered with white jade, and a solid and huge jade shield was formed against her arm, while a small black snake was swimming in her other hand.

    Ninety-nine-eighty-one electric lights fell towards her, and the devastating aura in the electric light made Yun Qing not dare to ignore it easily. saw that she quickly swung the hand wrapped around the snake forward at a very fast speed, and the little black snake turned into a nine-headed cockroach and bit the head of Lingfeizi. At the same time, Yun Qing took advantage of the powerful force of the nine-headed pans to fly directly behind her. She raised her other hand, and Bai Yudun resisted a few lightning bolts that she didn't have time to avoid.

    The electric light was so powerful that Yun Qing’s jade shield was cut through several holes in an instant. One of the electric lights rubbed her forearm and passed. Yun Qing felt that the skin that was touched seemed to disappear, and the skin was fragile. His flesh and bones were exposed.

    There was still a little purple spark on the edge of the wound, and the injury would only get worse as time went on.

    Yun Qing endured the heart-wrenching pain from the wound, and another large black flame spread out, surrounding Ling Feizi in an airtight place.

    It's a pity that the flames only trapped him for a short time. Lingfeizi urged the lamp in his hand, and a hazy purple halo wrapped him in it, and the black magic flame was gradually eroded away. In Yun Qing's perception, her big sun and black naive flames were clearly burnt out by this lamp. Yun Qing had never encountered such a situation before, and he became more and more vigilant in his heart.

    The purple light around Lingfeizi became brighter after the black magic flame was extinguished. He held the lamp and looked at Yunqing with a smile.

    Yun Qing stared at the lamp in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Things from Tusita?"

    Being able to restrain the demon breath of the Destroying Demon Sect and the Yan Demon breath of the Six Paths Yan Mo Sect at the same time, then most of these things have something to do with Buddhism. Yun Qing boldly guessed a place through the book of heaven, the fourth layer of the Desire Realm. , Tusita days.

    "Huangquan Demon Venerable is very knowledgeable, this is the Wonderful Foot Lamp, and the fire of happy feet is always burning in the lamp."

    Yun Qing's heart sank slightly, it really is something specializing in the devil's way.

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