Chapter 628: The mighty sword wings

On Cangyun Mountain, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountains are steep.

But today there is an unusual atmosphere.

Under the bright moon.

Two people came riding on the wind, with strong postures, light wind and light clouds, firm steps, and relaxed expressions on their faces.

Along the way, the earth cracked, the green mountains turned into nothingness, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and the whole body turned into ruins.

One of them paused, looked at the vast Cangyun Mountain ahead, and said.

"It is said that the thief who practiced the Great Demonic Peng method appeared on Cangyun Mountain for the last time, and he also killed King Pengtian and replaced him."

The other one pondered for a moment, looking around with a burning gaze.

"King Pengtian is one of the thirty-eight rebel kings. Although he does not have many elite soldiers and generals, he is also a famous monk."

"But I have the silver-winged roc as my destiny, and I have practiced a special method. I am powerful and good at escaping."

"Under that man's hands, he was killed without even a chance to escape. We must be careful on this trip and not underestimate the enemy."

The two continued to move forward, and as they went deeper into Cangyun Mountain, they felt an increasingly oppressive atmosphere.

Looking around, I saw demons everywhere in Cangyun Mountain, running rampant.

Some wild animals control animals and look like light smoke, which is strange and unpredictable.

Some are tall, with muscles all over their bodies, and are hideous and terrifying.

Most of them were drinking and having fun around the bonfire, reveling wantonly.

Dance or sing, fight or drink.

The air is filled with the strong aroma of wine and wild atmosphere.

In the distance, a huge leopard-headed demon holding a steel gun and wearing a skull on his head was commanding a group of people to practice boxing.

Most of those people were casual cultivators, with shabby clothes and formidable aura, or half-demon practicing demonic arts.

All of them are more than ten feet tall, with broad shoulders and round waists.

Some have a single horn on their head, while others are horn-like.

"This Leopard Demon Fist is an excellent inheritance. You brats can practice it. I don't know how many lifetimes you have been blessed to practice it."

"If it hadn't been for your Majesty's instructions, I would not have taken out these treasures from the bottom of the box."

"Your Majesty also said that if you practice well, you can still teach the remaining chapters of Elephant Demon Fist, which really makes people's eyes red."

"If you don't practice well, grandma, I will let you look good."

"Your Majesty said that within three years, there will be a breakthrough of one hundred martial monks. If you cannot complete this task, you will be used to drink..."

At this moment, the devil with a leopard head and human body seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but paused and stopped.

The voice of the leopard-headed monster was like rolling thunder, making the valley reverberate.

When the two heard these words, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

They originally thought that the demons in Cangyun Mountain were just scattered and disorderly existences.

After all, anti-thieves and grass bandits are said to be anti-king and diligent king, but in fact, except for those with powerful support, most of the rest are not elite figures.

Unexpectedly, these demons were actually practicing the art of war in an organized manner and teaching cultivation techniques.

The Leopard Demon Fist is also famous in the cultivation world.

The Elephant Demon Fist is even more prestigious.

There are still many old demons who practice this boxing in Yalongling. Since the death of Old King Tianxiang, this method has been scattered everywhere.

Several years ago, a young successor of the Elephant Demon Fist once stirred up a bloody storm.

Didn't expect that.

They are actually willing to use this kind of method as a method of practice for these rabble.

Obviously there are long-term plans and goals.

Behind this, there must be a certain monk controlling everything.

And the man called "Your Majesty" is undoubtedly the core of all this.

"These rebels actually spread their inheritance and spread their branches to train the army."

"And the force is not weak. There are actually dozens of warrior-level monks, but most of them are stragglers who have come here to make do."

"Although there are many in number, if the big tree falls, there will be no cohesion and it will just turn into pieces."

"Hey, why is there something weird here?"

The two of them watched in the sky and searched carefully, and soon they saw a witch in red.

His long hair was flying, his expression was ferocious, his mouth was full of sharp teeth, he was holding a white soul-destroying stick, and his legs were flying around randomly.

There is a palm-sized baby lying on the shoulder, but it looks wrinkled, like an old man, with a special tail, and a human head hanging on the tail.

The two looked at each other, wondering why Cangyun Mountain was connected with these weird things.

These evil creatures have no intelligence, but are born from the resentment of heaven and earth. They are very strange and difficult to deal with.

It is said that there is a hidden sect, Motun Fucheng, which can manipulate strange things to its own advantage.

Could it be that Cangyun Mountain has something to do with them?

This undoubtedly adds some unknown variables to an already complex situation.

"It seems that things are more complicated than we thought."

Another person said in a deep voice

"The rebels are not only growing their own power, but are also colluding with this mysterious force. We must act cautiously to avoid falling into passivity."

"But if we just leave like this, wouldn't we be allowing them to continue to expand?"

One person frowned and scanned the surrounding environment with sharp eyes.

But I didn't find any strong people in the real realm.

"Fortunately, you and I are here. Otherwise, when they become stronger, what's the point?"

"They must be planning something big. If they succeed, I'm afraid it will bring endless disaster to the dynasty."

Another person spoke.

"You and I are both strong men in the realm of real people, and we are good at the art of combined attacks. The master has not appeared for so long, so he must not be here."

"In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, it is better to take action together and directly destroy this devil's hole to avoid further trouble."

"Heaven has wiped out the Sky-Swallowing White Snake King, so we can't leave the palace in vain."

The two looked at each other, seemingly pondering the possibility of this plan.

This moment.

The birds and beasts in the mountains also became extremely quiet, as if they were afraid of something.

"who?"

Suddenly, the two of them noticed something and instantly locked onto the direction of the source of the sound. Their bodies swayed, as if they melted into the clouds and mist, hiding their whereabouts.

In the dense forest not far away.

The Leopard Demon just felt two powerful auras approaching. He stopped training and went out to check it out in person. He couldn't help but feel nervous.

He was hiding under an ancient tree and just raised his head.

However, he found that the two of them appeared in front of him like ghosts, with vigilance and cold light shining in their eyes.

"He's a loser monk from the Universiade Dynasty."

His heart sank slightly.

"Who are you? Why are you spying on me at Cangyun Mountain?"

Although his voice was majestic, the Leopard Demon swallowed.

The two people in front of them were so powerful that they couldn't sense their cultivation. They knew that Cangyun Mountain was occupied by a big demon and yet they dared to come to cause trouble. Their strength must be extraordinary.

He was already thinking about how to escape.

"court death."

One of them spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the black blood condensed in the air without scattering, like a long arrow, heading straight towards the Leopard Demon.

"No, he is a strong person in the realm of real people, invincible."

"It should be a high-level cultivator from the Universiade Dynasty."

The Leopard Demon was stunned for a moment, then reacted in the next moment.

Having practiced Leopard Demon Fist, he just flashed his body, like a rainbow flashing in the sky, and then he had already escaped to the horizon.

But at this time, he felt a strong killing intent, and the Leopard Demon turned back suddenly.

I saw that a black blood arrow containing pure magic power did not disappear. Instead, it turned into countless black and red silk ribbons and came through the air at a staggering speed.

The leopard demon chanted a spell in his mouth, and a blue orb appeared in his hand.

The soul-condensing pearl shone brightly, forming a transparent shield that enveloped his entire body.

The long bloody arrow hit the shield with a deafening sound, but the shield was extremely tough and actually blocked the blow.

Then he threw the Soul Condensing Bead into the sky, and a wave of light blue waves suddenly emerged from the bead, unexpectedly blocking the two of them.

"Obviously, I haven't broken through to the realm of real people, but I have the power of the real person."

This sudden wave stopped the two of them in their tracks.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the two people, obviously they did not expect that the Leopard Demon could have such a method.

"This orb is a bit strange. It can actually store the magic power of a real person. It seems that we have underestimated him."

One of them said in a deep voice, but in front of them, this sea-blue wave was nothing, and it was quickly broken.

The Leopard Demon steadied his body, panting unsteadily, and feeling horrified in his heart.

He knew that if it hadn't been for the soul-condensing beads given by His Holiness to protect his body, he would have died long ago.

He took a deep breath, trying to ease the tension.

"You two have misunderstood. I am a guest from afar. I don't mean any harm."

"die!"

The two looked at each other and quickly made their decision.

Just as the two were thinking.

Suddenly, I found someone appearing next to me.

The man had a tough face and was an old man, fierce and majestic, shrouded in a black robe.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a pair of sharp wings behind the opponent that are surrounded by wind and thunder and seem to split the space.

One purple and one green, the feathers on it look like lightning and the tangled sword energy.

"It's the old demon who practices the Great Demon Peng method. Be careful."

Both of them are monks in the middle stage of Zifu, and they have been working together tacitly for who knows how many years.

Ordinary people can never be their opponents.

However, something unbelievable happened.

The man just waved his wings behind his back.

Then he saw that there seemed to be infinite sword energy rotating between the sky and the earth, and the pair of wind and thunder wings suddenly expanded to ten feet long.

Countless sword blades were falling like a waterfall from the sky. They rushed towards them like crazy and killed them directly. Their expressions suddenly changed.

The scene in front of them made them feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

They immediately set up their posture, and the cultivation of the middle stage of Zifu was fully unfolded. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, and the air was filled with dignified pressure.

"Array up!"

There was a bit of trembling in his voice, but it was more vigilant and determined.

One of them shouted low, and quickly made a hand seal, and suddenly a series of symbols appeared in the sky, intertwining into a huge light network, protecting them all.

The other person took out a Bagua-shaped jade talisman from his sleeve and felt angry.

A dazzling light burst out from the jade talisman, turning into an unbreakable golden light that shot straight into the sky.

But the old man didn't answer, just a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a playful light in his eyes.

He waved his wings slightly.

With a cold snort, the wind and thunder wings behind him vibrated again, and an even more fierce river of sword energy followed, as if to completely level Cangyun Mountain.

Suddenly, the sky changed color.

Countless sword energy poured down like a violent storm, each sword energy contained an edge that could tear everything apart, and the entire space seemed to be cut into pieces.

The moment it collided with the formation, the entire space seemed to tremble, followed by a continuous roar.

The light network continued to flicker under the impact of the infinite sword energy, but it remained indestructible.

The two Zifu monks gritted their teeth and mobilized every ounce of energy to maintain the operation of the formation.

"die."

As the old man's voice fell.

In response to the sudden storm of sword energy, the hearts of the two travelers almost jumped out of their chests.

They have never seen such terrifying power. Every sword energy seems to be able to easily tear apart space and turn everything into nothing.

In this ocean of sword energy, they felt like fallen leaves in a storm, which could be destroyed at any time.

At this moment, following the great magician monk, a cold voice fell.

The sword energy storm reached its peak.

The entire Cangyun Mountain seemed to be trembling.

The two of them held their breath and tensed up, preparing to receive this fatal blow.

At this moment, the old man in black robe turned his palms again, as if an invisible big hand opened the two people's protective shields.

The shield was opened, wind and thunder followed, the sword energy rushed out, and the storm enveloped the two of them.

Wait until the leopard demon opens his eyes to look again.

The two of them had been killed into pieces by this sword energy.

The Leopard Demon took a closer look and saw an old man in black robes slowly landing next to the fragment.

The appearance of this old man was like a ray of light, dispelling the surrounding haze and instantly relaxing the tense atmosphere.

His eyes were profound, as if he could see into all the secrets of the world.

Beside him, the long river of sword energy was quickly dissipating, and only the tragic ground could show the intensity of the battle just now.

"Your Majesty!"

The Leopard Demon exclaimed, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly came up to pay his respects.

Just at the critical moment, the Leopard Demon sent a message saying that an unknown enemy was coming. Ye Yang drove the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings and arrived at high speed. The speed of the Wind and Thunder Sword Wings was far beyond his imagination.

A distance of hundreds of miles can be reached in an instant.

Ye Yang turned to the Leopard Demon and said gently.

"You did a good job this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

He waved his hand, and the Bagua-shaped jade talisman immediately fell into the hands of the Leopard Demon.

"This object can be used as a two-person formation. It has good defense and can be used to protect you and the goddess."

The Leopard Demon accepted it one after another and was extremely grateful.

This is a magic weapon used by monks in the real realm.

Just now, he was blocked by the Venerable's wind and thunder wings for a moment.

"Your Majesty, now that the Sky-Swallowing White Snake King is dead, this is our opportunity to expand our sphere of influence."

The Leopard Demon clasped his fists at Ye Yang, his tone sincere and eager to give it a try.

Ye Yang nodded.

Indicates that the Leopard Demon can make the decision.

"The mountains of spiritual stones in Cangyun Mountain's treasure house just have a place to be used."

Yingchoujian.

This is a steep valley, with cliffs on both sides as steep as knives, and a bottomless stream winding through the middle.

Even an eagle cannot fly over.

It's called Yingchou.

This was originally the territory of the White Snake King Swallowing Heaven

However, the White Snake King Tuntian died not long ago, and this place has become a turbulent place.

Today, in the Yingchou Stream shrouded in thick clouds, a voice came from the sky and the earth.

"The Great Demon Peng King in Cangyun Mountain is recruiting monks. Anyone with a certain skill, martial artist, or special bloodline can come over."