When the slurry stops boiling, the power of the seal will continue to decay.
The old master was shocked. He was about to pinch the sword formula, but the evil devil suddenly raised his head, and the two flames in his eyes began to burn.
The slurry around the evil devil is boiling again, but this boiling has nothing to do with the seal of bitter sword gate. Because the boiling of the molten slurry is now under the control of evil spirits.
"I've lived here for tens of thousands of years, but I have to gain something, don't I?"
The boiling liquid is like living, condensed into a huge fire dragon, roaring to the kujianmen disciples.
Evil spirits have been sealed here for tens of thousands of years, but they are not idle. At the beginning, they slowly get used to all kinds of torture in the seal. After that, when the power of the seal began to decrease, the evil devil naturally came through. When the seal power continues to decrease to a certain extent, the evil devil begins to study how to break the seal and absorb the seal power for his own use.
The torture in the seal just now consumed the last trace of power of the seal. The evil devil took this opportunity to erase all the marks that belonged to the kujianmen patriarch and completely occupied the seal for himself.
The evil devil slowly stood up from the stone, his momentum was gradually rising, and he was quite arrogant.
The fire dragon pours on the kujianmen disciples, who quickly wave their swords to resist.
Countless bitter sword disciples are wielding their sword Qi, which naturally is extremely shocking.
Countless sword Qi with astonishing lethality attack the fire dragon condensed from the molten slurry, and the huge fire dragon is instantly disintegrated by the sword Qi.
However, the fire dragon is made of molten slurry. After being disintegrated by the sword Qi, the molten slurry immediately splashes.
Kujianmen disciples are trying to defend, so the old master yells: "split the molten slurry, be careful to be splashed."
When the old master called, ye Pengfei pulled Huang Yueying around him and quickly sacrificed his shell. The shell directly splits the molten slurry falling from the sky to prevent Ye Pengfei and Huang Yueying from being scalded by the molten slurry.
Ye Pengfei's reaction is not quick, but other kujianmen disciples are not so quick.
Many kujianmen disciples first thought to defend themselves with spiritual power when they saw the melts, but they didn't think of it at all.
The spirit defense can't prevent the molten slurry from splashing all over the sky. The molten slurry burns the defense of the disciples of kujianmen. The boiling molten slurry falls on the disciples of kujianmen, whining, and countless disciples of kujianmen roll on the ground in pain.
"Ridiculous"
the evil devil sneered, "if this is ordinary slurry, will I fall into such a field?"
The peerless evil devil is a person who was famous tens of thousands of years ago. Now even if his cultivation is worse, it is still above the old sect leader.
These monsters will be scalded by the molten slurry beyond recognition, which shows the power of the molten slurry.
It's wishful thinking to rely on spiritual power to defend.
The evil devil looked at Ye Pengfei with some appreciation. Jie said with a smile: "your reaction is very fast. The sword in your hand seems to be different from them. You should not be a painless disciple, right?"
Ye Pengfei helpless smile, this is the legend of too good, no matter where can be noticed ah.
"Devil, die."
Kujianmen's disciples were seriously injured when they were scalded by the molten slurry. Many of them were beyond recognition and didn't have a good piece of meat on them.
Seeing this scene, the old master was furious.
"You don't deserve it, little one."
Demons smile, hands up, countless thunder snake instant formation, constantly dancing in the air.
Seeing this scene, the old master was furious.
Whether it's a fire dragon made of molten liquid or a thunder snake made of thunder and lightning, these are the power of the seal array. Originally, they were used to deal with evil spirits, but now they are used to deal with kujianmen.
At the thought of this, how can the old master not be angry?
With both hands pinching the sword formula, the reduced version of the magic sword in the hand is quickly promoted up, and the huge magic sword is also promoted up.
"Zhen"
the old sect leader gave a big shout, and the reduced version of the magic sword immediately fell back, and the huge sword also followed the stab.
At the moment when the sword fell, part of the space was completely torn up.
When the magic sword falls, countless thunder snakes around the evil devil also rush up to entwine the magic sword.
The reduced version of the magic sword in the old master's hand could not be lowered, and the sword was also entangled in place by countless thunder snakes.
"Come to death"
the evil devil roared, and the evil spirit surged to the sword.
The old headman's face suddenly changed. At the moment, there were a lot of small thunder and lightning in his hand, and there were a lot of evil spirits.
The old sect leader wanted to expel these evil spirits, but when he poured his spiritual power into the magic sword, it was like a cow into the sea.
When the evil spirit slowly spread on the sword, countless cracks appeared again.
Click!
A tiny sound came from the sword, but it made people feel that the whole world had collapsed.The miniature version of the sword split, countless small cracks appeared in front of the public, and the cracks in the rapid expansion.
Finally, at the speed visible to the naked eye, the reduced version of the sword cracked into countless pieces of iron.
The old master spat blood and looked at the hilt in his hand.
"Little guy, I see how you can command the sword."
The evil devil laughs with pride. The reduced version of the magic sword in the old master's hand is the key to drive the magic sword, which can make the old master use the magic sword like his arm. However, now that the key is broken, the old master has no qualification to command the sword.
The old master wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He laughed and looked crazy.
The evil devil was startled, "little guy, you can't stand the blow, are you crazy?"
"Yes, I am."
The old man laughed wildly and looked at the evil devil with murderous eyes.
Without human driving, Shenjian has stopped its own action and stands in the air. Although the sword intention is still there, it has no deterrent force.
The evil devil frowned. He didn't know what medicine the old master was selling in the gourd at this time.
"Is there anything else that kuwu left behind?"
The evil devil thought to himself that the evil devil was still afraid of the grandmaster kujianmen who had suppressed himself in the seal for tens of thousands of years.
"No matter. Let's go out first."
The evil devil suddenly roared, and the monstrous evil spirit directly lifted the sword up dozens of feet.
"Little fellow, I will destroy you today."
The evil devil rose up in the sky and went straight to the old sect leader.
The old master's mouth was full of laughter and words, and suddenly a dazzling white light was shining at his feet.
At the moment when the evil devil rushed out, the old master bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed it with painstaking efforts.
All of a sudden, the situation between heaven and earth changed, the wind swept, the dark clouds rolled, as if separated.
"No, it's the breath of bitterness."