After the demon king failed to beg for death

The sword of Chu Qi attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared in the world, and the fear of being dominated by this sword at the beginning surged into my heart in an instant.

Tian Salan only entered the sect after Fu Ling's death, and he had only heard about Fu Ling, the big devil, in rumors. He never knew the power of Chu Qi's sword, let alone where these people's fear came from.

Until Fu Ling raised his sword and cut off one of his arms unexpectedly.

The Chu Qi Sword is originally a top-grade spiritual weapon. It has been fighting side by side with Fu Ling for many years. The tacit understanding between human and sword does not need to be said, and there is no need for grinding, and it can easily reach the realm of the unity of human and sword.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Tian Saran couldn't even see clearly when the sword was shot and how it cut off his arm.

The piercing pain made him instantly lose his ability to think.

The bright-colored blood sprayed into the bottom of the valley with thick black air, and it actually attracted the devilish energy to drill directly into his arm.

Fu Ling backed away and fell into the crowd, blood still dripping from the tip of his sword.

Everyone involuntarily took two steps back and swallowed.

These demonic qi scrambled to rush into Tian Saran's body. Different from the way of cultivation in the past, this way was more like an invasion, and he didn't care how he felt at all.

In the eyes of these evil spirits, Tian Saran at this time is like a piece of extremely delicious meat, which attracts them eagerly to carve up.

Naturally, this feeling will not be good. Tian Saran, who was still extremely arrogant just now, couldn't help but screamed in pain, and the ear-piercing scream sounded extremely desperate.

His whole body also began to become distorted, with a black air all over his body, and he couldn't see his original appearance.

The ground under their feet was still trembling, and everyone stood with their swords in the air.

Zhao Qicheng and his disciples are setting up formations, trying to intercept all the devilish energy in the Valley of the Underworld.

Fu Ling grabbed a disciple by hand: "Where is Xiao Yunyi?"

After knowing that the person in front of him might be Demon Venerable Fu Ling, the little disciple was speechless for a moment, and stammered: "Going...down."

Fu Ling left him aside, and went up against the devilish energy.

There was a light green light around the Chu Qi sword, and countless vines rose from the ground, criss-crossing and forming a strong cage, trapping Tian Saran who had lost consciousness, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape .

Fu Ling leaped into the air, Chu Qi's sword slashed across his fingertips, blood overflowed from his fingertips, with the fresh blood on his fingertips, he quickly drew a forbidden spell in the air, and slapped the cage with his palm.

He pulled the vines and threw the cage into the crowd: "Watch him."

After speaking, he jumped into the valley without hesitation.

Everyone looked at Tian Saran who was tied into a ball and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This vine looks a little familiar."

Bi Zeyu, who had just rushed here with the others, was stunned.

This vine is more than familiar, it is unforgettable to his heart, he can recall the sect grand competition with just one glance, how he lost face in front of everyone, and almost died in the sea of ​​fire.

This is simply Luo Xuan's unique move.

Could it be that Luo Xuan is also here?

At this moment, Fu Ling has gone to the bottom of the valley, so naturally no one can solve this problem for Bi Zeyu.

The bottom of the valley has been completely covered by demonic energy, and everything visible to the naked eye is covered with dark magical energy.

These demonic qi were extremely poisonous, Fu Ling set up a barrier around his body, and walked down with his sword.

The seal was in the deepest part of the valley, and Fu Ling ran straight to the target, ignoring the snow and ice that kept falling around him. If he didn't solve the problem of the seal, it would really be the end of the game.

His speed was extremely fast, and his figure almost turned into a phantom, shuttling through the ever-collapsing valley.

Outside the valley, Li Chen was wrapped in frost in the white snow and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Just by looking up, he knew that Fu Ling was not there.

His brows and eyes are full of murderous and hostile aura that cannot be concealed, and he is completely different from the calm and calm Patriarch Youming in the past.

"What about others?"

Even if he didn't say his name, everyone knew who he was asking?

A disciple tremblingly pointed at the bottom of the valley, stumbled and said, "He... he also went down."

Li Chen went down to the bottom of the valley without looking back, leaving everyone alone.

At this time someone asked: "If Master Ling Chen is really Fu Ling Mozun, then... Patriarch You Ming, do you know?"

As soon as this question came up, everyone fell silent.

Zhao Qicheng looked at a group of stunned people, and said loudly: "Fellowmen, this is not the time to discuss these issues. The demonic energy is about to break through the seal. I have already set up a formation with my disciples. At this time, we need everyone to work together to fight against it." Demon, please help me."

Zhao Qicheng's words awakened the dreamer, the devil energy is the most critical at the moment.

According to Sect Master Zhao's words, the disciples of all the sects took charge of their positions, and sacrificed their own magic weapons, spiritual energy, to maintain the large formation that cut off the evil energy.

Everyone outside the formation worked together, and Fu Ling under the valley had already caught up with Xiao Yunyi and Xiao Yunyi who were searching around in a daze.

The light of the imperial magic bead was like a firefly in the dark night, and Fu Ling could see it with just one glance.

He galloped closer, glanced at Xiao Yunyi, and continued to rush forward without saying a word.

He even snatched up the imperial magic bead to clear the way for himself.

But just for such an instant, Xiao Yunyi froze in place.

He just saw that Chuqi sword, it was Fu Ling's natal sword, and he also snatched the Yumozhu.

The imperial magic bead has been tamed by Fu Ling since the day it was refined. This bead has spirits. The reason why he can use it is because when Fu Ling gave it to him, it changed hands.

But in the bones of the magic weapon, the most submissive person is still the person who refined it in the first place.

Xiao Yunyi was only stunned for a moment, and then chased after him at a faster speed.

The hands behind the back have been tightly squeezed together

If it's really... It's really what he guessed.

Xiao Yunyi didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just flew after the figure in front of him, completely forgetting the patriarch of the Sky Spider Clan who was following behind him.

The tremors in the valley became more and more severe, and more and more rocks fell down.

If the earthquake continued like this, the entire valley might collapse, let alone caves, and there might not even be a gap, let alone a place to seal it.

Fu Ling almost raised his speed to the extreme, and soon reached the deepest part of the valley.

There is a very hidden cave there.

But at this time, because of the falling of the rocks, the cave was buried.

Fu Ling suspended the Yumo Orb in front of him, and split all the gravel in front of him with a single sword, exposing the entrance of the cave.

Without hesitation at all, he stepped into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, the entrance of the cave that he had just opened was buried by the falling rocks, leaving no trace of it.

When Xiao Yunyi chased to the bottom of the valley, he completely lost Fu Ling's figure.

He lost the magic bead, and the weak barrier couldn't resist the strong demonic energy at the bottom of the valley. The demonic energy continued to erode the barrier, and he had to rebuild the barrier again and again to resist the demonic energy.

In this way, finding Fu Ling's figure became even more difficult.

Xiao Yunyi seemed to have fallen into a state of confusion and self-doubt.

He felt that he was probably affected by the evil energy at the bottom of the valley, so he had hallucinations, so he felt that he saw Chu Qijian and Fu Ling.

However, the disappearance of the Royal Magic Orb seemed to remind him that what happened just now was true, and that Fu Ling was really still alive.

At this moment, a figure fell beside him.

Li Chen was covered in cold air, the corners of his white robe were stained with stars and blood, his whole body carried a fierce murderous aura, the pressure around him was extremely low, and he felt uncomfortable just by getting close.

He ignored Xiao Yunyi who was hanging on the side, and waved his palm straight towards the place covered by the boulder.

The huge boulder split into pieces in an instant, revealing a hole half a person's height.

With a flash of light in Xiao Yunyi's eyes, he was ready to follow Li Chen into the cave.

The great change happened suddenly at this moment.

A force that seemed to destroy the world suddenly burst out from the hole, and directly attacked the two of them.

Xiao Yunyi subconsciously summoned his natal sword to resist this force, but he felt a powerful devil energy hitting his chest, and an indescribable pain came from his chest.

At that moment he almost lost consciousness.

Xiao Yunyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became blurred.

In this blurred vision, he saw Li Chen not retreating but advancing, actually rushing in against this force.

He couldn't help but think about what kind of strength this was.

Under the impact of the demonic energy, Xiao Yunyi retreated again and again until his back hit the cliff heavily, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The vibration stopped completely, and a black light burst out from under the hole in an instant.

This light soared into the sky with a devilish energy that was so thick that it was almost flowing, and it could be seen thousands of miles away.

Everyone waiting outside the valley raised their heads to look at the light reaching the sky.

"what is this?"

The energy brought by the light breaking through the barrier knocked out a group of people who were stabilizing the barrier.

As the eye of the formation, Zhao Qicheng was the first to bear the brunt, falling straight from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

The barrier is broken.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the sky that was still clear just now, suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sky turned dark in an instant.

"The seal... the seal is broken."

This light with black magic energy is connected to the deep abyss valley and the sky, continuously outputting magic energy, as if it wants to dye the whole world black.

"What... what should we do? Sect Master Xiao hasn't come out yet, and Patriarch Youming also went down, that is... even the Demon Venerable who once went down to Nether Abyss also went down, this seal...is it still broken?"

"Look, there seems to be something in the cloud."

"This is the monster that Fu Ling mentioned, the monster that will be contaminated with demon energy when touched, and will die without a whole body."

"Flee, everyone, run away."

After the ground shaking calmed down, everyone fell to the ground one after another.

However, the subsequent changes made everyone panic. The disappearance of the seal meant that the door of the Demon Realm was opened, and things from the Demon Realm would follow.

This will be the beginning of disaster.

A monster crawled out of the light that pierced the sky.

The monster was two people tall, very long, with a strange horn on its head, and a very long tail.

It's just that the whole body is shrouded in this black air, and the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly.

A monster crawled out, and then two, three, and countless such monsters rushed out of the light, which was frightening.

Li Chen jumped out from the bottom of the valley with one hand holding Fu Ling who had already fainted, while holding a black sharp sword in the other hand, he flew straight to the sky.

"It's Patriarch Youming, Patriarch Youming is here."

The two people were wrapped in a dazzling light, and they were unusually eye-catching in the black mist.

Until it is submerged in this dark cloud.

A moment later, there was lightning and thunder in the clouds, and the purple-red lightning was like a giant dragon churning among the clouds, as if accumulating an irresistible force.

Everyone has invested in the resistance to this demonic monster.

But after the real contact, I realized that what Fu Ling said was not false.

These monsters don't need to attack, even the devilish energy on their body is enough to infect people, turning them into a terrifying devil corpse in an instant, without self-awareness anymore.

Moreover, these monsters are very difficult to kill, and the cultivation base of a monster is equivalent to a master in the out-of-body period.

Nowadays, there are countless masters in the out-of-body stage in the cultivation world, and it seems that there is no chance of winning against these monsters.

The war between man and devil thousands of years ago is about to repeat itself.

The lightning in the clouds surged more and more violently, like a black dragon shadow swimming in the clouds.

Fu Ling woke up gradually, and found herself being held in Li Chen's arms, and at this moment, all the spiritual power of the man was released.

The terrifying cultivation base of the Mahayana period instantly shrouded the sky.

In just a moment, Fu Ling understood what Li Chen wanted to do.

It has been a long time since Li Chen's cultivation has stopped at the Mahayana stage, and he himself has been suppressing his cultivation, not wanting to take the last step and ascend through the tribulation.

Once you cross the tribulation, you may die, your soul will be scattered, or you may succeed, and then go to another brand new world, the world that all monks pursue.

However, he was not willing at all.

Because no matter which world, there is no Fu Ling there.

But at this moment, Li Chen is forcing his physical strength with his spiritual power, trying to attract the final catastrophe.

The last catastrophe, a total of ninety-nine and 81 thunderstorms, is the most unbearable catastrophe in the world.

Li Chen wanted to use the thunder of the last catastrophe to deal with these monsters from the Demon Realm.

Fu Ling's pupils shrank slightly. Although this was an excellent method, Li Chen forcibly mobilized his spiritual power and attracted the catastrophe. He needs to bear it all.

In other words, while dealing with these monsters, he also had to bear the attacks of these thunders.

"No, Li Chen, stop quickly."

Fu Ling struggled to move his body. After all, he was one step too late. When he reached the bottom of the cave, it was already too late.

The moment Li Chen lowered his head, all the anger between his brows and eyes dissipated, and he only responded with warmth.

"You and I both know how strong these monsters are, I have no choice."

For a moment, Fu Ling only felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, and he subconsciously said: "No, you can't, you will die."

He can't do this, he decides how to deal with these monsters alone, and the common people in this world don't need to use his sacrifice to save them.

Li Chen couldn't stop anymore.

The ground under the feet is full of monsters, and the robbery cloud above the head is like a dragon flashing.

At this moment, Li Chen lowered his head suddenly and kissed Fu Ling's lips.

This kiss lost its usual tenderness and tenderness, it was like biting and devouring, trying to tear the person in front of him apart.

In just a moment, Li Chen let go of him.

His eyes are full of inextricable affection and nostalgia.

Li Chen said with a smile: "Master, you have to trust me, I have never let you down, have I? Just like when you rescued me back then, although it was quite painful, I made it through."

Fu Ling felt his face was a little cold, he touched the corners of his eyes subconsciously, but he didn't know when he had already shed tears.

Li Chen lowered his head and kissed the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Trust me, I will definitely come back alive."

As he said that, he looked at Fu Ling deeply, and he directly knocked him off the clouds with his hands.

Fu Ling's power was locked up in an instant, and he couldn't move.

There was deep fear in his eyes, and the rapid fall seemed to surround him with boundless despair.

He shouted hoarsely: "Li Chen!"

Chu Qijian flew from nowhere, caught the falling Fu Ling, and took it away smoothly.

At this moment, everyone could also see what Patriarch You Ming wanted to do.

No, it should be called Mozun Li Chen at this time.

Fu Ling yelled angrily as he fell: "Li Chen, stop quickly, stop quickly."

Everyone left quickly.

These monsters seemed to be unable to leave too far away, and they all circled around the ray of light.

In the dark world, only the lightning in the clouds above can bring a few rays of light.

The catastrophe is approaching!