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Chapter 818: Penglai Tribulation, the First Appearance of the Evil Demon (Fourth Watch)


The white light dissipated, and Le Yuan walked out of the transfer of the Soul Returning Immortal Dream again, but as soon as the transfer was completed, he smelled the bloody breath from the air around him.

"This bloody breath is a person" Although Le Yuan was not a beast, his sense of smell was definitely more than that of most creatures, and after meditating on it, he could tell that this bloody breath came from human blood.

However, what puzzled Le Yuan was that this bloody smell did not come from an individual, it seemed to be produced after the death of a large number of humans, and the smell of blood was mixed with a very peculiar aura.

The other breaths are not human, not demons, nor gods, demons, immortals, and ghosts, and any breath that Le Yuan has come into contact with is different.

Although in this breath, Le Yuan felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember who this familiarity came from.

Le Yuan did not rush to the place where the bloody qi condensed, but after standing still, he instantly spread his spiritual sense to the surrounding masters, and the spiritual sense expanded outward, and after ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and one thousand zhang continued to spread, Le Yuan finally understood that this was the place where he was, and this was actually a small island in the sea.

Le Yuan did not unscrupulously sweep the spiritual sense to the life and death of every creature on the island, such a scan is very easy to startle the snake, with Le Yuan's control power, as long as it is above the B level strength, it will be alert, and it is impossible to hide it from everyone at all.

Le Yuan followed the bloody qi, and after walking for more than a mile, he saw a bloody scene like a slaughterhouse.

I saw countless Taoist priests in yellow robes lying in pools of blood, and at a cursory glance, there were thirty people, and this was only a source of bloody qi, and there were three or four nearest under Le Yuan's perception.

Le Yuan passed by the Taoist priests of the unknown sect who fell to the ground one by one, and the spiritual sense swept over their bodies, and then the smile on Le Yuan's face gradually dissipated, these people were all killed with one blow without exception, and it was the same person who attacked.

Some of them were killed by a single blow before they even had a chance to react.

Although this group of people had died, the true yuan on their bodies had not completely dispersed, and Le Yuan could still feel what kind of cultivation they had before they died.

All of them are masters, and they are all first-class good players on the rivers and lakes, none of them are lower than D-level, and a few are even immersed in C-level for many years, and their strength has already been superb.

And the fatal wound that caused this group of people was neither a sword mark, nor a gunshot wound or a tiger scratch, the wound was very slender, but it seemed to be pointed out with a judge's pen, but Le Yuan looked carefully, this wound was definitely not made with a judge's pen, but a person poked it out with his fingers in an instant, and this person's strength was definitely not under the head of Shushan.

He was able to kill a group of cultivators as easily as a chicken and a sheep, and he didn't use any weapons, just one finger.

Without refining the gods and returning to the virtual strength, the body of an immortal is almost impossible to reach such a clean and neat level.

"Uhhh In the midst of a group of corpses, there was a sudden faint moan, and the owner's breath of this voice was so weak that even Le Yuan was almost filled.

Or maybe he had died of holding his breath when he was attacked, and he had just woken up by chance, but unfortunately his injuries were too serious to be treated, so he could only let out a soft cry.

Le Yuan came to him, the blue water spiritual power in his hand was like his body, and a rain of smoke and soul tried to pull him back from the ghost gate, and his heart veins had been destroyed by that finger.

Although the power of the smoke and rain was able to pull him back temporarily, it was a pity that his body could not be completely repaired, and he still had to die.

"Who are you and what's going on here" "Well, I'm the Daojue of the Penglai faction in the East China Sea, there is a demon attacking, go to the head of the Lai Yujian Hall" This Penglai sect disciple named Dao Jue was so badly injured that even if Le Yuan extended his life, he still looked like he was dying, and he could die at any time.

However, his words were enough for Le Yuan to get enough news, although it was a little rash, but there was only one point in time that met the current situation.

That is, after the plot of the three fairy swords began, the evil sword immortal pretended to be the head of the Shushan faction, and almost destroyed the Penglai faction in the East China Sea.

At this point in time, theoretically, the protagonist's entourage, including Zixuan, Sedum and Tang Xue, will come to the Penglai faction for help.

However, Le Yuan couldn't figure it out, and the fact that he would be sent here should also indicate that the protagonist and his party are also here.

So what does this Zixuan need to do to be able to collide with Sedum and others again from Manzhou and then come to the Penglai faction.

That's right, Zixuan also came, when Le Yuan heard that this was Penglai Island, he tried to find Zixuan's traces for the first time, but he never thought that this search was really found by him.

However, in addition to Zixuan, Le Yuan also felt two other extremely familiar breaths beside her, and it should be impossible for her to participate in today's incident.

"These two people, could it be that they are so coincidental that they came to this Penglai together?"

Le Yuan looked at Daojue, the disciple of Penglai who had completely collapsed due to his desperation, and did not stay any longer, and rushed towards Penglai Imperial Sword Hall with Zixuan as the standard of spatial positioning.

When Le Yuan entered the Penglai Imperial Sword Hall, what he saw was not the scene of the evil sword immortal defeating the protagonist and others.

On the contrary, at this time, the Evil Sword Immortal was in a weak position, and he seemed to be the culprit who had just slaughtered the Penglai faction, and it was like a weak person who could be stepped on by anyone.

There are only seven people in the entire Penglai Imperial Sword Hall, and as the host, Shang Fengzi, the head of the Penglai faction, has blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he looks like he has been injured a lot, and it seems that Shang Fengzi, who is not even sixty years old, ordinary people can't imagine that he is now ninety and six.

It's a pity that a lot of Shang Fengzi, who has a lot of grades, can hardly find a way to go further, and his strength is only lower than B-level.

On the other side, whether it was Zixuan, Sedum, or Tang Xuejian, they all knew the audience, watching how the evil sword fairy with a clear face not far away was beaten up.

Liu Mengli, the young master of the illusory underworld, and Han Lingsha, the red-clothed girl with cute buns and buns, why these two girls who have never appeared appear in the Penglai faction, and why they didn't make a move on the evil sword fairy, Le Yuan doesn't know, but the only thing that can be known is that the current evil sword fairy is just a non-player with only B-level median strength.

Is the Evil Sword Immortal strong Of course it is powerful, it can enter anyone's body and destroy human cultivation by eroding the human Yuan Shen.

It does not belong to any of the six realms in the traditional sense, and can become stronger by evil thoughts.

But this evil sword immortal is also very strong, after all, everything pays attention to the root.

Demons are cultivated by demons, and they pay the most attention to the word bloodline, which determines the upper limit of their growth; And the gods were created by Fuxi picking the fruit of the sacred tree, and most of them are the essence of heaven and earth, so the qualifications are extraordinary; And people are relatively poor in foundation, only understanding should be seen, demons have cultivated for thousands of years, and people only need a hundred years to become immortals.

People's comprehension can help them make up for the weakness of their foundation, but their own innate foundation limits them to become the top existence in the world even if they become immortals, so they need to use external forces to make up for the defects in their foundation.

And the foundation of the evil sword immortal is the evil thoughts of the five elders of Shushan, and the level of the five elders of Shushan is really not enough.

Although it has only been more than half a year since the Evil Sword Immortal broke through the tower, his strength has grown from the first B-level to the middle of the B-level, but his limit is at most the peak of the B-level or the half-step A-level, and he is not among the peak gods and demons, and this kind of strength is also majestic in the forbidden area of gods and demons in the world, and it cannot threaten the safety of the Six Realms at all.

Demon Respect Lou saw why the Evil Sword Immortal turned a blind eye several times, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

One of them is that he feels that this kind of human evil thoughts are a conglomeration of human evil thoughts, and killing him is simply dirty his own hands, and the second is that this kind of strength is not worthy of his attack.

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The long and deep song of Konghou echoed in the Imperial Sword Hall, and there was no one who did not feel relaxed and happy with such a beautiful song, except for the evil sword immortal who was the enemy.

The Evil Sword Immortal only felt that he was unable to move an inch in this song of Konghou, and his strength was suppressed by forty percent, which made the woman in red press step by step.

However, after seeing Han Lingsha see Le Yuan suddenly appear in the Imperial Sword Hall, he couldn't help but stop even swinging the double thorns towards the Evil Sword Immortal, and his eyes stared directly at Le Yuan who had just appeared.

Good opportunity, don't attack at this time, wait for when, take your life The Evil Sword Immortal doesn't pay attention to any mercy of his subordinates, and when he was cornered by Han Lingsha just now, Han Lingsha also had no intention of staying.

When her pair of twin thorns made of immortal gold slashed the body of the Evil Sword Immortal, the evil spirit of the Evil Sword Immortal was intended, which was to weaken the strength of the Evil Sword Immortal in disguise.

But he saw that the Qingwei right hand transformed by the evil sword immortal suddenly appeared in its original form, turning into a huge claw that did not look like a human at all, approaching Han Lingsha's heart at an extremely fast speed, and if it really hit Han Lingsha, even if Han Lingsha had become an immortal, it would also be fragrant and jade.

"Be careful" Whether it was Sedum or Tang Xuejian, or the injured Shang Fengzi, they all hurriedly exclaimed.

"What's the matter?"

The claw that was about to be inserted into Han Lingsha's heart stopped only ten centimeters away from Han Lingsha, and this scene didn't even make the Evil Sword Immortal as an attacker think that there was anyone in this room who could stop his sneak attack.

"Lingsha, you can't desert when fighting, not every time someone can save you, what if I can't make a move?"

But he saw that Le Yuan's right hand was grasping the claw of the evil sword immortal, so that his stabbing claw could no longer enter half a point.

"You You Are" Looking at Le Yuan, a man who could easily stop his attacks, the Evil Sword Immortal suddenly felt that it was difficult to move an inch.

Even if he wanted to resist, he only felt that he would be torn apart in the next second, and the horror of death enveloped his whole body.

"Well done, don't let him go with this monster pretending to be the head of Shushan" Seeing that Le Yuan had successfully prevented the Evil Sword Immortal from killing, Tang Xuejian, who saw Le Yuan's back, cheered for Le Yuan happily.

"Evil Spirits, Immortal Bodies, Jokes" Le Yuan's right hand turned into a demon's right arm, and instantly turned Gangfeng into a sword blade and wrapped it in his hand, splitting the evil sword immortal in two from top to bottom with a sword in a thousandth of a second.

"Click" Le Yuan turned his hand into a blade and cut the evil sword immortal in half, although this evil sword immortal was the embodiment of evil thoughts, it was difficult to kill without flesh and blood.

But there is an evil thought core in his condensed body, which can be killed as long as it is exposed.

However, the core of evil thoughts will not be forced out at all at the moment of life and death, and Le Yuan's slash is only a temporary reduction of the power of the evil sword immortal, as long as he is willing to take the time, he can make up for it.

"Damn, I will pay back this revenge tenfold" I saw that the right half of the Evil Sword Immortal's body turned into black mist in an instant, and he took the opportunity to slip away with a cruel word in a smoke.

This ability to escape without exposing the Evil Sword Immortal is also a must, although there is no space to move quickly, but it is difficult to catch up if you want to chase it.

And when Le Yuan turned around to look at Zixuan and the others, he couldn't help but be stunned, he actually saw an extremely familiar face beside Zixuan, and that face was exactly the same as him t1706231537: