Chapter 140

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Ye Feng stood at the bow of the boat and kept urging.

However, the spirit boat was a little old and couldn't fly fast at all. Ye Feng was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks for fear of Huo Yunjie's death.

The faces of Mo Ying and Yan Ruyu became more and more dignified.

They saw the strength of the earth demon from a distance and easily hit the outer gate elders of the divine wind sword sect in Juyuan territory. Even if the three of them rushed over, could they turn the tide?

"I hope they don't have anything!" Mo Ying secretly clenched her pink fist.

Liusha ancient town.

"Eight yuan demon cutting sword array, open!"

The eight disciples of the divine wind sword sect waved the array flag at the same time. Everyone was wrapped in a hazy glow. On the array flag, there were strong swords, which turned into a sharp lightsaber in the high air.

Whew!

The lightsaber did not stop at all and immediately cut to the earth demon.

"Oh, little skill!" The land demon sneered, and a pair of luminous wings suddenly appeared behind him. The speed increased sharply and avoided the sword.

"Land demon, you are too careless!" The horse faced young man sneered.

The demon suddenly turned back and saw that the sword had turned around and split head-on.

"And track?"

As soon as the earth demon's eyes were frozen, he kept dodging and began to approach the eight disciples, but next, he found that the disciples of the sacred wind sword sect controlled the brilliance of the body surface and dodged, so they were very flexible and couldn't catch it at all.

Qiang!

Just then, the sword split on the back of the earth demon, leaving a shocking sword mark, almost splitting it in half.

"Damn it!"

The land demon was enraged and looked coldly at the Shenfeng sword sect disciples who kept dodging. There was a ten thousand year xuanbing like killing in his eyes.

"Demon emperor roars!"

The land demon's hands were sealed, and a virtual shadow of the demon emperor's head up to tens of meters appeared behind him, glowing all over and roaring up to the sky.

Terrible sound waves swept out and shook the earth.

Click!

The swords gathered by the eight disciples were immediately broken, and their eardrums were cracked by the sound wave. They were swept away by the strength of the earth demon, and all suffered heavy damage, just like meteorites falling to the ground.

"They lost!" Huo Yunjie's eyes flickered and his body began to tremble.

That's a powerful killing array. How could it be broken?

"It's just a small sword array. Do you want to kill me?" The earth demon was suspended in the air, and his eyebrows were full of ferocity. There was no blood flowing out of the wound behind him, but was shrouded in light and was gradually recovering.

Suddenly, a change happened!

The land demon just felt creepy and turned his head to look at it.

I saw Yue Changlao, who should have suffered a heavy blow, appear there. He pinched his hands. His breath kept soaring, giving people a feeling of palpitation swallowed by the infinite storm. He shouted: "divine wind sword shadow!"

"No!" As soon as the demon's pupil shrinks, there is a bad feeling.

However, it is too late!

Yue Changlao's spirit sword suddenly cut out countless sword shadows. In an instant, it reached the back of the land demon and cut down the wound.

Tear!

In the eyes of countless people, the land demon was split into pieces by countless sword shadows, just like a gorgeous fireworks bloom, and slowly fell to the ground.

"It's finally done!" Elder Yue endured severe pain and took back the spirit sword, relieved.

The eight disciples of the divine wind sword sect who fell to the ground also breathed a sigh. The dark Taoist elder Yue was really powerful. Even the four level magic "divine wind sword shadow" had reached a perfect stage, and the combat power was amazing.

"Immortal master is mighty!"

People in Liusha ancient town knelt on the ground one after another and worshipped piously. In their eyes, Yue Changlao was like an old fairy with white hair, saving the world from water and fire.

Huo Yunjie and Ding Baixue find that the pressure from the land demon has dissipated and can finally move freely. They are afraid.

"Is this the Juyuan strongman? I don't know where this elder comes from. That sword skill is also very mysterious. I really want to learn it. " Huo Yunjie clenched the cold lightsaber and felt that he was still too weak.

Ding Baixue looked at the sign on Yue Chang's cuff and said, "this elder is the elder of Shenfeng sword sect. No wonder he is so powerful."

Hearing the speech, Huo Yunjie suddenly.

Miles away.

Ye Feng stood in the bow of the spirit boat and witnessed the scene of Yue Chang cutting the ground demon with his own eyes. He exclaimed, "what kind of magic is this? It can cut countless sword shadows. It's impossible to prevent."

"This spell is extremely powerful. It is eight times as powerful as the first spell. It should be the fourth spell at the perfect stage of cultivation." Said the ink warbler.

Ye Feng was immediately curious: "anyway, spells are divided into nine grades. How strong can the highest nine grades be?"

Mo Ying was very familiar with this and explained: "with the same proficiency, the power of the spell will double with each increase of one product. Therefore, the nine level spell is 256 times that of the one level spell. "

"So fierce?" Ye Feng was dumbfounded on the spot. "If you can cast the nine level spell, won't you be able to shake the four or five levels of Juyuan territory?"

Mo Ying shook her head and said with a bitter smile, "it's not so easy to practice high-quality spells. Even if you do, these spells consume a lot. If I use my current cultivation to perform nine level spells, I will be drained of aura in an instant, and I can't give full play to my maximum power."

"Oh, so it is..." Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully, "what's your limit now?"

"With my current cultivation and the increase of Volume II of the second sea of Qi, I can fully cast a four product spell, and then I will exhaust my strength and be unable to fight again." Said the ink warbler.

"With the blessing of auxiliary skills, can you only reluctantly cast four level spells? In other words, for the general Qi refining jiuzhong, the three product spell is the limit. " Ye Feng speculated.

"Basically." The ink warbler nodded.

At this time, Yan Ruyu, who had been silent for a long time, asked curiously, "elder martial sister, what kind of realm can you perfectly and freely display the nine magic arts?"

The ink warbler thought: "at least it's the spirit sea realm, and it can't be used by ordinary spirit sea realm. At least it needs more than four cultivation accomplishments of the spirit sea! It's unimaginable to use their realm to perform the nine level magic. "

After listening to Mo Ying's popular science, Ye Feng and Yan Ruyu realized for the first time that the nine level magic was terrible, especially when the strong in the Linghai realm showed it, I'm afraid they can slap the Baifu city out?

Thinking of this, they trembled.

At the same time, over Liusha ancient town.

Yue Chang looked at the injury on his eyes and took out a inferior healing pill. He continued to recover and his face was finally bloody.

"Elder, are you okay?"

The eight disciples came with swords and looked at the severely injured Yue Changlao with worry in their eyes.

"It doesn't matter. Although you were injured and need to recover for half a month, you finally killed the land demon. You rebuild the lock demon tower as soon as possible, put the new monster town in it, and then return to the sect with the elder." Yue Chang is always a workaholic. Even if he is seriously injured, he doesn't forget to arrange work.

"I see."

The disciples flew to the ruins of Suo demon tower.

But at this time, Yue Chang always looked at the ground, but found that there was no trace of the debris of the earth demon, and his pupils suddenly shrunk.

"No, there's a situation!"

Yue Changlao roared quickly.

Pooh!

A sharp tail like a knife appeared behind Yue Chang. He pierced his whole body along the wound and hung him in the air.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the demon had been reorganized, with a cold face and arms, and solved Yue Changlao with only his tail.

"Yue Changlao!"

The eight disciples of the sacred wind sword sect screamed.

The people of the whole Liusha ancient town were deeply frightened by the earthquake. Huo Yunjie and Ding Baixue froze in place and trembled all over.

"Come back from the dead, so fierce?"

Ye Feng finally arrived at Liusha ancient town, stared at the fierce land demon, and immediately used the exploration function of spirit beast Pavilion.