Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

Tao Jiuer also followed and helped Lin Zhongyu comfort the lost Su Xiaoxiao.

In fact, they both felt that Yun Zhonghe was quite abnormal, as if he was urging them to leave quickly, as if he was hiding some secret.

Su Xiaoxiao felt uncomfortable, and they were also confused in their hearts. They felt like there was something blocked in their hearts and they felt very depressed.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded along with a strong airflow!

The huge roar scared Lin Zhongyu and the other two. They all looked in the direction where the explosion came from.

Yun Zhonghe's entire house was razed to the ground!

The huge commotion also alarmed the disciples living nearby, especially Yun Zhonghe's neighbors. Although the houses were only about a hundred meters apart, the earth-shaking vibrations scared them so much that they quickly rolled out of their houses, thinking that the sky was about to fall.

Lin Zhongyu and the other two were all stunned and completely dumbfounded.

The place they had just left had turned into ruins.

If they had stayed a little longer, they would have been sucked in...

If Brother Yun hadn't urged them to leave...

……

Yun Zhonghe finally saw Lin Zhongyu and the other two off. He wiped his sweat off his forehead and opened the wardrobe.

Xueyunjian suddenly jumped out from inside and hugged Yunzhonghe tightly.

"Master! There's danger!"

The thunder hit Yun Zhonghe's face directly, and Yun Zhonghe couldn't see anything clearly.

But his ears could clearly distinguish, and his mental power also sensed a strange and evil aura that appeared behind him in an instant.

"You've done me a big favor. Otherwise, it would have been a four-on-one situation and I would have had to put in a lot of effort."

It was hard to tell whether the voice was male or female, and the hoarseness revealed a strong murderous intent.

It’s for yourself!

In a hurry, the contract between Yun Zhonghe and Xueyun Sword produced a huge resonance. She, who had been unable to transform into a sword before, quickly transformed back into Xueyun Sword and fell into Yun Zhonghe's hands.

Yun Zhonghe turned around as fast as lightning, raised his hand and attacked with the Eight Desolate Sword Technique.

The figure seemed not to be afraid of death at all. He actually faced Yun Zhonghe's attack and blocked it with his body. At the same time, the black demonic energy burst out from his hands and shot towards Yun Zhonghe's eyebrows.

In an instant, Yun Zhonghe's hair stood on end.

Chapter 204: Eight Desolations and Six Directions

A chill like the biting cold wind in winter swept through Yun Zhonghe's body. It felt like a sharp ice cone suddenly pierced into the chrysanthemum, making people gasp for air.

At first glance, the black demonic energy did not seem to pose any substantial threat. It was so light that Yun Zhonghe did not even think it could break through his protective spiritual power. However, in an instant, the Book of Prophecy in his sea of ​​consciousness issued a strong warning of danger.

If you touch it, you will die!

Yun Zhonghe originally wanted to use the Eight Desolate Sword Technique to force the opponent back, but he never expected that the opponent seemed to be insensitive to pain and was not afraid of life or death. Even though his body was ruthlessly pierced by the blade of the Snow Cloud Sword, he still had no expression on his face. There was only determination and madness in his eyes. He resolutely slapped the palm that contained rich demonic energy towards Yun Zhonghe.

What's even more outrageous is that when Yun Zhonghe realized that the situation was not good and tried to take back the Xueyun Sword, the man held the sword tightly with his other hand, not allowing Yun Zhonghe any chance to counterattack, and locked the Xueyun Sword tightly so that he could not pull it out.

It was as if the sharp sword blade was nothing to him.

The sword cannot be drawn out, and the sword cultivator's strength is greatly reduced!

The madman's actions in front of him made Yun Zhonghe's eyelids twitch involuntarily, and the horror in his heart was beyond words.

At this critical moment, Yun Zhonghe had no time to think and could only try his best to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in his body to condense a golden sword with golden spiritual power.

"Wuji Sword Technique!"

The spiritual golden sword burst out with the power of Wuji swordsmanship under the guidance of his mental power, weaving a dense sword energy protection net to block the invasion of demonic energy.

There is technique within technique within technique!

The Wuji Sword Technique of Refining Qi into Sword!

Although this was the first time they had used a combination like this, fortunately, they had practiced several techniques within techniques with Lin Zhongyu before, so they were able to barely prevent the invasion of demonic energy.

This move obviously stunned the opponent. He didn't expect that Yun Zhonghe, who was only at the foundation-building stage, could have such a method.

Taking advantage of the other party's daze, Yun Zhonghe seized the opportunity, exerted force suddenly, and quickly drew out his Snow Cloud Sword. He used the Eight Desolate Sword Technique for the second time. The sword light was like a dragon, and it forcibly pulled the distance between the two of them. Yun Zhonghe retreated quickly.

Weird! This person is so weird!

Yun Zhonghe secretly knew that he could not get entangled with this person. He shook his body and subconsciously wanted to rush out of the house, escape from the evil cultivator, and seek help from the sect.

However, just as Yun Zhonghe dodged a few steps, his body seemed to hit something, and his body shook violently as if he had hit a solid wall.

hum-

A buzzing sound was heard, and Yun Zhonghe's residence was inexplicably wrapped in a blood-red semi-circular sphere. Strange patterns flowed on the surface of the sphere, and it flashed with ominous light.

The sword energy of Yunzhonghe was still flying across the sky, but it was like a clay cow falling into the sea, unable to stir up even a ripple, let alone scratch the spherical barrier!

"Damn it!"

Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but be shocked.

It seems that the other party came prepared.

boom!

At this moment, a deafening roar came from behind him, followed by a surging black demonic energy that surged like a tide, completely engulfing the house he was in.

Yun Zhonghe turned around suddenly and saw that the house had turned into ruins, with smoke and dust rising everywhere. In the billowing black smoke, stood that tall and thin figure.

Yun Zhonghe remembered - the person who was standing behind him in line when checking in!

At this moment, the monk's appearance had changed drastically. His eyes were bloodshot, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between the eyeballs and the whites of his eyes. He was panting, as if he had just returned from hell.

His originally slender arms had now become extremely thick and muscular, forming a sharp contrast with his lean body, making him look extremely deformed.

This disciple should only be at the initial stage of foundation building, but he is wrapped in demonic energy that even a Golden Core cannot underestimate!

Yun Zhonghe's pupils trembled slightly.

How could a demonic cultivator suddenly appear in the prestigious and upright Xuantian Sect?

However, before Yun Zhonghe had time to think about it, the demon cultivator had already let out a low roar, raised his thick, black and red right arm, and attacked Yun Zhonghe with all his strength as if swinging a giant hammer.

The speed was so fast that it almost exceeded what the naked eye could see. Yun Zhonghe only felt a breath of death rushing towards him. There was no way to avoid it or escape it, especially since he was trapped in the blood-colored spherical barrier. He could only choose to fight the enemy.

Spiritual roots explode! Sword energy explodes!

Now that the Snow Cloud Sword has been promoted to a magic weapon, Yun Zhonghe's combat power has greatly increased. Even if he holds a single sword, its power is not weaker than his previous double-sword Eight Desolate Sword Technique.

The Dual Sword Style also has requirements for the spiritual swords, which need to be of equal quality. If one is strong and the other is weak, it will be like two hands of different thicknesses, making it difficult to exert power. The transmission of spiritual power will also fluctuate, leading to various dangers.

It’s a pity that Yun Zhonghe only has the Snow Cloud Sword, a low-grade magic weapon. If he had two Snow Cloud Swords, he might be stronger.

The Eight Desolations Sword Technique created a solemn and murderous atmosphere, and the space it cut through seemed desolate, devoid of vitality.

Yun Zhonghe was a little surprised. The feel of the Eight Desolate Sword Technique today was different from usual.

However, Yun Zhonghe's mind raced, and he had no time to think. The demon cultivator's attack was like a violent storm, and every move and every style was ruthless and resolute, as if he wanted to put him to death.

The demon cultivator's moves were even more tricky and bizarre, sometimes as erratic as a ghost, and sometimes as fierce as a storm. He even used his physical body to forcibly block Yun Zhonghe's Eight Desolate Sword Technique.

When the tough flesh and the sharp spiritual sword collided, the two made a deafening sound, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

An aura no weaker than that of a golden elixir emanated from the collision. The sound of the collision between the flesh and the spirit sword was accompanied by a biting cold wind, shaking the surrounding air, causing the house that had already turned into ruins to suffer heavy damage again, being destroyed more thoroughly and turning into pieces of debris.

Lin Zhongyu and others, who were less than a hundred meters away from Yun Zhonghe's house, immediately realized that something was wrong. Looking back, they saw Yun Zhonghe trapped in a blood-colored barrier, as if facing a formidable enemy, and the demon cultivator brimming with demonic energy.

"Not good! Brother Yun!"

Without a cry of "Oh no!", Lin Zhongyu reacted extremely quickly.

However, Tao Jiuer was faster than her. Her face was ferocious, revealing unprecedented tension and anger.

"Master!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tao Jiuer turned into a shadow and rushed towards the blood-colored barrier without hesitation.

Two spikes were taken out from nowhere, carrying swift spiritual power and stabbing towards the blood-colored barrier.

This was the first time Tao Jiuer showed off her weapon. Behind the two spikes were swinging chains that she could use freely.

The spikes can completely concentrate Tao Jiuer's spiritual power at one point, and the swinging chains are more in line with her needs for free assassination, just to kill with one strike!

But no matter how fierce Tao Jiuer's attack was, she still couldn't break the blood-colored barrier.

The powerful spiritual power was completely concentrated at the tip of the cone. After colliding with the blood-colored barrier, it made a crisp sound, but did not create a crack in the barrier.

Tao Jiuer looked incredulous: "How is this possible!"

Lin Zhongyu and Su Xiaoxiao were somewhat surprised by Tao Jiuer's strength.

Tao Jiuer has never shown her true colors. She looks gentle, quiet, kind and harmless, but no one would have thought that her cultivation is so profound!

In any case, Lin Zhongyu couldn't figure out her depth.

But the situation is stronger than people, and the current situation does not allow Lin Zhongyu to carefully analyze Tao Jiuer's strength.

Seeing that the barrier was safe and sound, Lin Zhongyu drew out his sword and even took out talismans to cooperate with Tao Jiuer.

The two beautiful girls used all their killing moves, trying to forcibly break the barrier and rescue Yun Zhonghe.

Although some cracks appeared in the barrier, there was still no sign of it being broken.

Su Xiaoxiao watched all this, she clasped her hands together, extremely nervous, and at the same time felt weak and powerless.

She felt redundant as she had no fighting ability.

"Xiaoxiao, go find the sect's teachers and seniors for help!"

While Lin Zhongyu was anxious to save people, he reminded Su Xiaoxiao to get help.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned. In a hurry, she threw away all her inferiority, introversion and social phobia.

She was very worried about Yun Zhonghe, very, very worried!

The most important thing now is to save Yun Zhonghe.

"Yeah! I'll go now!"

Su Xiaoxiao turned around and ran away.

Wait for me, Brother Yun! You must hold on!

……

Inside the barrier, Yun Zhonghe was panting.

He was not in his prime to begin with, and after being tormented by the Snow Cloud Sword all night, his spiritual power was drained and his legs felt weak.

Women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword... This statement is truly true.

Yun Zhonghe's sword swinging speed and the sharpness of his sword moves are now weaker than before. If the Xueyun Sword had not reached the quality of a low-grade magic weapon, which enhanced Yun Zhonghe's combat power, I am afraid Yun Zhonghe would not be able to defeat this demon cultivator.

But even so, his robe had several holes in it and his body was covered in bruises.

One wrong move can easily lead to a complete loss.

"I don't think I have any grudge against you, so why are you targeting me?"

Yun Zhonghe chose to use words to distract the opponent and create opportunities for attack.

The demon cultivator suddenly smiled, his voice still difficult to distinguish between male and female, but with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Young Master, there is no need to know so much."

This tone...

Is it a woman?

It seems that this is just a controlled puppet, not the real person, just like the controlled puppet townspeople in Qingzhu Town, except that this is a more advanced puppet.

Yun Zhonghe was still thinking about how to chat with her and delay time as much as possible.

He also noticed that Su Xiaoxiao outside had gone to call for help, while Lin Zhongyu and Tao Jiuer were also trying to break the barrier.

"Young Master, are you trying to buy time by chatting with me, hoping to wait for reinforcements?"

"Guess why I'm willing to chat with you here?"

Hearing this, Yun Zhonghe was suddenly shocked and felt a sense of death!