Chapter 214 The Great Demon Black Law, prove my magical power

Chapter 214 The Great Demon Black Law, prove my magical power

Blood, endless blood color.

Liao Wenjie fell into it and felt that the sea of ​​blood was endless and he would never reach the end in eternity.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood-red world suddenly darkened, and the sky and the earth became clear, with red above and black below.

He was suspended in the darkness, raised his hand to touch, but could not touch the red color so close to the horizon. He wanted to descend, but he could not find anything to use.

At this moment, the red sea of ​​blood suddenly rippled in front of him, and a dark shadow slowly took shape.

"The beginning of Xuan Dao, one yin and one yang, the foundation of all things, five qi..."

"Turn a blind eye, hear a deaf ear..."

"..."

The black shadow was silent and motionless, and Liao Wenjie's heart resounded with thunder. The red light in his eyes dissipated, turning into black bit by bit, and he started chanting simultaneously.

"Heavenly calamity and earthly calamity, gods sighing and ghosts complaining..."

"..."

As soon as the scene changed, the black light in Liao Wenjie's eyes dissipated, and he kept thinking in his mouth. Weirdly, he found that he and the black shadow had switched places. Originally he was in the darkness, and the shadows were in the sea of ​​blood. Now he was in the sea of ​​blood, and the shadows were in the darkness.

The black shadow's eyes are red, and infinite blood is contained within them. If you look directly, you can see a sea of ​​blood gestating in them. Look again, there is boundless darkness in the depths of the blood sea, and between the clear lines, two figures look at each other from a distance.

"The Great Demon Black Law, prove my magical power, hold the talisman Taixu, the Netherworld Immortal Capital."

"..."

The sea of ​​blood was silent, and there was no trace of darkness. Liao Wenjie was in a trance and fell into a deathly sleep.

…

The two cavalrymen stepped forward with guns in hand, being careful not to make any unnecessary moves. When they approached Liao Wenjie, they dismounted and walked instead.

No wonder they were so cautious, because the scattered slap marks and photos around them were too eye-catching. Moreover, their boss moved out of the City of Wasted Death to fight in the human world. After he came back...

All that's left is the mask.

Whether they will be completely defeated or not is not something they dare to think about, but according to rumors, several ghost generals have already run away and switched to other forces.

Clang!

Seeing that Liao Wenjie was motionless, one of the cavalrymen opened the Shengxie Sword in his hand with a gun. The red light rose high and the broken sword was inserted upside down on the flat ground ten meters away.

"kill him!"

The old demon from Montenegro shouted coldly. He was defeated in the first battle. Not only did he lose the city of Wasteful Death, but he also lost thousands of years of time and ambition.

His strength plummeted, and his foundation... there was no foundation to speak of. It was just a big hole, and the forces under his command were even worse. None of them had escaped, leaving only a small group of cavalry wandering on the plains.

Now the old monster from Montenegro has trouble defeating the Ghost King, so what qualifications does he have to compete with other forces in the world?

Moreover, those forces will not give him another chance to make a comeback. It is very difficult to make a comeback. It is very likely that his era will end here.

With such deep hatred, he naturally tried his best to pull Liao Wenjie down to support him.

The old demon of Montenegro knows very well what is going on in the human world. Righteousness is withering, evil ways are rising, and there may be people with great magic power living in seclusion in the mountains, but they are scattered and insignificant, and they have long been withered bones in the graves.

The rest are a group of retired practitioners with low abilities, relying solely on the magic weapons left over from their ancestors to support their appearance.

In the view of the old demon from Heishan, both Yan Chixia and Liao Wenjie fall into this category. Their cultivation methods are average, and they rely on the shadow of their ancestors to subjugate demons. Liao Wenjie can slap one slap, but he will definitely not be able to slap the second one.

After several attempts, he was sure that his guess was correct. Just like the several slap marks in the surrounding area, their power was average and the attack range was severely reduced.

The original intention of the old Black Mountain demon was to consume Liao Wenjie alive in the underworld, snatch his body, hide in the human world and lie dormant for thousands of years, wait until the underworld is in chaos, and then fish in troubled waters to create heroes out of the times.

Now it seems……

The old Black Mountain demon looked at the motionless Liao Wenjie and sneered. He thought he was so powerful that he would die so soon.

Ding!

The cavalryman stabbed Liao Wenjie's throat with his spear. Sparks flew up and the spear tip broke off and flew away.

Another cavalryman looked at him in astonishment. He tightened the spear in his hand. After thinking that his boss was still behind him, he decisively raised his spear and stabbed him.

Whether it's successful or not is one thing, but whether it's done or not is another!

At the moment when the spear tip was pierced, Liao Wenjie, who was sitting silently, suddenly spoke, shocking the two cavalrymen and retreating continuously.

"The Great Demon Black Law, prove my magical power, hold the talisman Taixu, the Netherworld Immortal Capital..."

The sound was not loud, but in the ears of the people in the underworld, it was like thunder striking the heavenly spirits, making them top-heavy and falling from their horses to the ground.

The same was true for the rows of skeleton war horses. They fell to the ground on their knees, unable to stand up after several struggles.

The old demon from Montenegro stumbled and struggled to stand up. He stumbled and fell to his knees, facing Liao Wenjie.

"Ho ho ho!!"

As the overlord of the Netherworld, he couldn't bear the humiliation, so he pulled out the sword from his waist and threw it towards Liao Wenjie in the air.

His hand was weak and his sword fell to the ground in a parabola. He was a few steps away from Liao Wenjie. Seeing this, he let out another cry of incompetent rage.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie suddenly opened his eyes, and the red light in his eyes flashed away. The Shengxie Sword buzzed and trembled ten meters away, and the bloody sword body spread out a scarlet halo, covering the entire cavalry team in an instant.

The Victory Evil Sword soared into the sky like a living thing, with red light flashing across the sky. As Liao Wenjie raised his hand to catch it, it landed firmly in his palm.

Blood beads overflowed from Liao Wenjie's palm and spread all the way up the sword. The cold air from the surrounding materialized and mixed with the blood to recast the incomplete blade.

Without even thinking about it, the old demon from Montenegro took off his stone mask and threw it into the distance.

After doing all this, the puppet's body fell straight to the ground, and the mask rose up in the wind, turned into a stream of light, and shot straight into the distant sky.

"go!"

The sword was half-constructed and could not be forged again. Liao Wenjie threw the sword away from his hand and chased after the mask in the distance.

The crimson light chain flashed with surprise, flew out of the sky, penetrated the darkness and boundless fog, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a moment, the red sword light returned, with a shaking mask interspersed on the sword.

"The beginning of Xuan Dao, one yin and one yang, the foundation of all things, five energy and five forms..."

"The wonderland on earth may sink or float..."

"..."

Following the words from Liao Wenjie's mouth, the old Black Mountain demon screamed miserably, and the black mist crazily spread out from the mask, all of which were sucked into the sword body by the Victory Evil Sword. The blood and meridians-like patterns began to rhythmically emit a strange light.

In a shrill wail, the aura of the old Black Mountain demon dissipated. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he was unable to recover and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

After doing all this, Liao Wenjie took the sword with both hands and continued to sit cross-legged and meditate, muttering something in his mouth.

After a long time, the cavalry team returned to normal, mounted their horses with weak legs and feet, and fled in all directions as if they were reincarnated.

The old demon from Montenegro was beheaded by human Taoist priests, and his soul was destroyed. This news alone was enough to make them surrender to other forces.

In the underworld, fighting for the territory of the Black Mountain Old Demon will inevitably lead to another bloody storm.

Liao Wenjie didn't know anything about this. After he finished meditating, he slowly exhaled, looked at the sword in his hand, and raised his hand to touch his chin in confusion.

"What's going on? The evil sword seems to have grown longer..."

"There is also this mask, the same one as the old Black Mountain demon. Could it be that... I am killing ghosts in my dream again?"

…

The human world is a mountain of money.

The curtain between the human world and the underworld was opened. Liao Wenjie stepped on the Jinshan Mountain, leaned over and pulled off the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse] that was tightly attached to the Jinshan Mountain.

That is to say, he has an unclear relationship with this book. If it were anyone else, let alone this book, not a single coin would be able to be pried away.

Crash---

The Jinshan Mountain was lowered layer by layer. Half an hour later, the huge Jinshan Mountain disappeared. Only the ruins of the Dead City were left, with bones and black stones everywhere. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a corpse city.

"It shouldn't matter if you leave this thing alone..."

Liao Wenjie thought for a while, decided that it didn't matter, and flew towards the distant woods to look for Yan Chixia and others.

No one was found, but the code left by Yan Chixia was found on the bark of the tree.

He raised his hand to erase the code and closed his eyes to summon his crow scouts. Because of the previous battle in Luoyan Gorge, there were only two crows left out of the five, which was barely enough to open the way and find people.

…

Station.

After the defeat of the old monster in Heishan, this inn where ghosts gathered was empty. Also, due to the collapse of Luoyan Gorge, pedestrians changed lanes and changed directions. The gate here was sealed and no one could be seen.

At least no one could be seen from the outside. Inside, there were one person and two ghosts occupying three rooms.

Liao Wenjie skillfully climbed over the wall and walked into the inn. He followed the ghost smell on the stairs to the second floor. When he opened the door, he saw Yan Chixia lying on the bed and moaning.

Sword boxes, long bows and other items were placed beside the bed. Yan Chixia was dressed in single clothes. Although there was no gauze, her face was as pale as paper. She could tell at a glance that she was sick.

"Eh! Eh?"

Yan Chixia tilted her head and saw Liao Wenjie, and immediately shouted in shock: "You brat, you are still alive... No, you are a human or a ghost. If you are a ghost, go to the next door. The two over there are the same kind as you."

Even so, Yan Chixia couldn't hide the joy in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Master Yan, do you really want me to die?"

"I'm quite hopeful. After seeing your slap, I know that in the future, monsters and monsters will cause harm to the common people, and you will be indispensable for your contribution."

"Don't talk about this, I killed the old demon from Montenegro..."

Liao Wenjie did not hold the black stone mask in his arms: "Look, I suspect this is a magic weapon, but I don't know how to use it. I can only use it to open the passage to the underworld."

"I don't want to watch, I just want to drink."

Yan Chixia shook her head repeatedly: "It has been three full days since you were dragged into the underworld by the old Black Mountain demon. All the wine in the station was poured into the vegetable garden by the two female ghosts..."

"Three days, is it such a long time?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised, suddenly thinking that there were only one person and two ghosts in the inn, and asked: "Where has my brother Ning gone? Why didn't I see him?"

"He left. The provincial examination is approaching. If he doesn't leave, he can only wait for another three years."

"Ah, just leave as soon as you say it, so ruthless?"

"No, I told him that you were dead, but he howled and cried in disbelief. I made an appointment with him for three days to stop him from staying here..."

Yan Chixia said: "No, he just rushed to the examination room crying and you came back."

"Ah this..."

Liao Wenjie scratched his head. As expected of Ning Caichen, his character was still so good.

"Ajie, just come back. Ning Caichen has been taking care of me for the past three days. After he left, there were only two female ghosts left in the inn, and there was no one to take care of me."

Yan Chixia was overjoyed: "Come on, help me up quickly. It's fate. I just felt the need to pee, and you opened the door and walked in!"

"hehe……"

Liao Wenjie smiled but said: "Master Yan, I have a question, please answer it carefully."

"Ask after you pee."

"Pee after asking!"

"..."x2

"Okay, just ask."

Yan Chixia muttered that the tiger was bullied by the dog in Pingyang. If it weren't for his inconvenience, how could Liao Wenjie be so arrogant.

"Master Yan, am I your son?"

"Bah, you're dreaming!"

"Then it's over. I'm not your son. Why do I care about you? Even if you keep it in your pants, I'll stay away without even frowning!"

Yan Chixia: (灬)

The words were very familiar, he seemed to have said them before.