The sky filled with purple air filled the audience, and the Zisha Sword Demon at this moment was like a moving flashing light, always so dazzling.
"The combination of man and knife!"
An old man exclaimed. As the price for yelling, he was split in two in the moment of loss of consciousness.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the old man's corpses are very evenly distributed, and they are all on the golden section line from top to bottom.
This is a knife full of art, but it is just the art of killing. It's a pity that everyone was busy fighting, and this live-action "performance art" performance was wasted.
With one person missing, the pressure on the Wushan faction is even greater. There is only one reason to support them to persist until now: any secret method that greatly improves the cultivation level has practical effects.
There is no need to win, as long as you survive this wave of attacks, the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides will be reversed.
I don't know what's going on, but Yan Zicai always feels that his heart is beating non-stop at this moment, as if it is about to explode.
What made him even more flustered was that the faces of the few people who participated in the siege were flushed, and the blood vessels in their bodies were clearly visible, as if they were about to explode.
If you observe carefully, you can also vaguely find a faint purple on the flushed cheeks.
In the whole world, apart from the Purple Blood Demon Sword Heart Sutra, only the old version of the Zixia Magic Art of the Huashan School has a purple tinge when it is in operation.
If an ordinary person's body appears purple, either the body is highly poisoned, or blood stasis is accumulated. In short, it is by no means a good thing.
I don't know what's going on, but Wushan Yunyu swordsmanship, which is unparalleled in the world, no longer has the free and easy flow of clouds and flowing water, but is full of the fierceness of storms.
As if realizing something, Yan Zi hurriedly shouted: "Quick back!"
While speaking, he had already withdrawn and left. It's just that it's already too late at this time, the body seems to have lost control, and the speed of movement has dropped significantly.
Less than ten feet away, the body was split in half in the middle, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth before he died, which was also full of artistry.
Different from the old man who died before, Yan Zicai's blood was actually tinged with a light purple color, as if he was silently accusing the viciousness of the magic kung fu.
Once again, one person was reduced, and the rest of the Wushan faction was completely panicked, and they were scrambling to escape.
It's a pity that all this is in vain. The body infected by the purple qi does not listen to their orders at all, and is driven to fight entirely by instinct.
One knife after another, the art of knife skills has been brought to the extreme in the hands of Zisha Sword Demon. It seems that he is not killing people, but writing the true meaning of art.
Following the fall of the last person, the magic sword lost its target, and the Zisha sword demon also retreated from the state of "human and sword in one", sitting on the ground panting heavily.
At this moment, the Zisha Sword Demon seems to have aged twenty years, with a frighteningly haggard face.
The original black hair, beautiful eyes, lush beard, and thick eyebrows all turned purple at this moment.
Obviously, the battle just now was not without cost. In order to win, the purple-haired sword demon not only lost his lifespan, but also changed from a normal person to a purple monster.
But everything was worth it, he successfully completed his revenge. Looking at the dead enemies, all of them were divided into two from the central axis, Zisha Sword Demon smiled in satisfaction.
After adjusting his breath for a while, Zisha Sword Demon held the precious sword Lanlan in his hand and said to himself: "Finally reached the peak, but unfortunately this body can't last long. But my revenge has been avenged, and there is nothing to regret that's it.
Old man, sorry for you! If there is still life left after avenging the brothers, then we should choose a mountain forest to live in seclusion! "
Perhaps it was because of the unity of human and sword just now, Zisha Sword Demon had a special feeling for the precious sword in his hand, as if this sword had become the most important thing in his life.
The members of the Demon Sect in Sichuan who attacked the Goddess Peak opened their mouths wide open as they watched the scene before them, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
Under the instigation of his companions, the newcomer Lin Pingzhi stepped forward and asked tremblingly, "Master Ninth, are you alright?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly stepped back five steps. The current state of the Zisha Sword Demon is obviously not right. Since he was a child, he has heard many stories about his magic skills getting out of control.
Although the Ninth Master treats people well on weekdays, what he is practicing is high-risk magic skills after all. Once the magic power is out of control, it will not recognize people.
Facing the dissatisfied eyes of Zisha Sword Demon, Lin Pingzhi fell into an abyss, his pulse became uncontrollable, as if the next??, more than 90% of them start from talent generation.
The Emei Sect is an example. If it weren't for the large loss of elites among the younger generation, how could Master Jin Guang take problem disciples like Linghu Chong as a treasure?
An excellent heir means that he has excellent comprehensive qualities in all aspects. He is simply a disciple with good qualifications, and his value to the big forces is actually not high.
Tang Tianyun's complexion changed drastically, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared in a flash. The inability to unify the alliance of nine factions was largely due to the existence of Venerable Jin Guang, the former leader of the alliance.
Although the Emei School has been weak in recent years, Tang Tianyun is still afraid of its profound foundation.
?As the only top master in the alliance, the Master Jinguang in front of him had a broken arm, and his martial arts were greatly reduced, but Tang Tianyun was still not sure if he really wanted to make a move.
After all, Tangmen's advantage lies in the use of poison, and most of their martial arts are in poison. But if you want to mix in the righteous way, you must restrain your poisonous skills.
It's okay to use it against people in the Demon Cult, but if you dare to use it in the internal disputes of the righteous way, the masters of martial arts in Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan are not vegetarians.
Invincible Poison Skills are just talking. If it were really invincible, the Tang Sect would not have been robbed by Dongfang Bubai ten years ago.
The more advanced the martial arts, the stronger the immunity to toxins. Especially when the opponent is on guard, it is even more difficult to work.
The fear is the fear, but Tang Tianyun has to agree with Master Jin Guang's judgment.
At this time, if he caused heavy losses to the lairs of various factions due to his wrong command, he, the leader of the alliance, would have come to an end.
In order to preserve the inheritance of the sect, it is not impossible to voluntarily give up part of the benefits and lure wolves into the house.
If it weren't for the fear of various factions acting as leading parties and leading the righteous factions into Shu, Tang Tianyun's plan to merge the factions would not have been delayed in implementing it.
After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Tianyun said slowly: "The Venerable Master is right, this matter really has to be guarded against.
For the sake of safety, everyone should settle down the young disciples first, so as not to leave an opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of.
If there is no suitable place, you can temporarily live in my Tangjiabao. With my Tang Sect's hundreds of years of management, even if someone from the Demon Cult launched a surprise attack, it would not be able to please. "