Chapter 193 He Huan Old Demon Retreats

Such a shocking divine thunder explosion naturally attracted the attention of other Nascent Soul cultivators.

Huge beams of divine consciousness scanned the sky. When the cultivators from the six sects of the devil learned that the treasure of the old demon Hehuan was destroyed by the divine thunder, they couldn't help but show surprise on their faces.

They could sense the extraordinary power of the black bean treasure, but they didn't expect it to be struck by a divine thunder?

Simply incredible.

The six factions of Yue State were both happy and shocked.

Li Huayuan stood on top of the silver-armored horned python, looking towards the center of the battle. When his eyes fell on Qi Yuan's face, he felt that he looked very familiar.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he blurted out in shock: "It's him? How did he become a Yuanying cultivator..."

Back then, Li Huayuan bought a magic aphrodisiac from Qi Yuan, which helped him to show his prowess in bed, so the impression left in his mind was very deep.

It was just that he hadn’t seen this junior who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage for many years, but he didn’t expect that he had suddenly transformed and his cultivation level had far surpassed his.

The bitter taste, which is similar to traditional Chinese medicine, is indescribable...

The Fairy Nishang beside her felt that the face of the person in heaven was familiar to her. When she heard that Li Huayuan recognized him, she closed her soft pink lips and said:

"From the tone of Daoist Li, it seems that we know the person who helped us in heaven. Can you tell us about it?"

The old Taoist priest Fuyunzi also pricked up his ears to listen to what his old gambling friend said.

Li Huayuan smiled bitterly and said, "You have also seen the person who helped me, Fairy Nishang. She bumped into you in the Blood Forbidden Land, and she also helped my Yellow Maple Valley get first place and win the bet with Senior Qiong."

"Bet?" Fu Yunzi looked thoughtful. He raised his hand and stroked his long silver beard. Then he suddenly remembered something. His expression was dull for a moment, and he looked up at the sky blankly...

After being reminded, Fairy Nishang also recalled the past and her face turned slightly red. At that time, Qi Yuan looked at her whole body viciously.

Although it was done through clothes, the behavior did cross the line.

Except for the one time when they met Qi Yuan in Yanjiabao later, the two never had any more interactions.

When we met again many years later, his cultivation had already advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

The younger generations in the past turned the tables and rode on the heads of their predecessors, and they felt really bad in their hearts.

On the sky.

The old demon He Huan did not get angry but laughed instead, staring at Qi Yuan and said, "Okay, okay, I haven't experienced this kind of feeling for many years..."

Even though the old demon Hehuan still had a smile on his face, people who knew his temper knew that he was on the verge of a rage.

A brilliant light shot up into the sky, and an octagonal bell the size of a palm emerged from the top of the head of the old demon Hehuan.

Although the bell is small in size, its aura is unambiguous. It is full of weirdness, cruelty, and gloom. There are strange patterns carved on it, adding a touch of mystery.

"Hehuan Bell?"

After Linghu Patriarch recognized the treasure, he shouted loudly, his eyes full of fear, and continued: "Hurry up and defend against the attack of the Hehuan Bell. Once the sound of the bell takes over your mind, you will become a walking corpse, and will be controlled by the Hehuan Demon forever."

As he spoke, he cast out a grey talisman to defend his own soul.

Just when the Nascent Soul cultivators of the six sects were busy defending themselves.

The old demon Hehuan grinned and instantly drove the Hehuan Bell to attack the target in front.

A flash of glow.

when!
The sound of a bell rang out, and strange ripples spread out in all directions.

The main target is still Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan's face was solemn. Soul attacks were often the most bizarre means. Many times, they were hard to defend against and it was difficult to figure out their intentions...

Fortunately, he has quite a bit of experience in spiritual attacks.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a blood-jade guqin appeared in his hand. He gently plucked the strings, and the clear sound of the guqin suddenly reached everyone's ears.

The spiritual attacks of the two collided, and the sound was as loud as thunder in winter, which was so unexpected.

Originally, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Tian, ​​was harassing the enemy, but when he heard the sound of the magic harp, his expression suddenly changed. He stared at Qi Yuan with his eyes fixed, and shouted loudly: "It was you who killed my son that year. I will never forget the fluctuations of this harp sound."

The green-clad beautiful woman from the Qianhuan Sect also lost her voice and asked, "Junior Brother Ma's magic harp?"

Qi Yuan ignored the surprised people below and concentrated on plucking the strings of the magic harp to counter the attack of the Hehuan Bell.

This Hehuan Bell is obviously a unique magic weapon. The spiritual attacks are endless, and the power contained in it is very strong.

The magic harp alone is no match for the opponent.

"Humph, if you know what's good for you, surrender immediately. As long as you stop blocking our way, I can resolve the past grudges between you and our sect."

The old demon Hehuan said in a gentle and persuasive manner.

"If I hadn't sensed the murderous intent hidden in your eyes, I would have almost believed it."

Qi Yuan smiled and muttered something to himself, and the Five Elements Futian Tower flew out of his body. Its size increased rapidly, and colorful light shone in everyone's eyes.

Then he flew to the top of the tower holding the magic harp and used the magic weapon in his hand again.

The bells on the Five Elements Futian Tower swayed in the wind, making a slight sound.

Five Elements Phantom Sound.

Since the Magic Harp can't beat the Joy of Happiness Bell, let's raise the stakes.

The old demon Hehuan's face darkened. He formed a seal with one hand and cast several magic seals in a short period of time, which he slapped towards the Hehuan Bell. Suddenly, a pink glow became brighter, and the magic weapon shook wildly, launching a more powerful spiritual attack than before.

As the sound waves spread out, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became restless and chaotic, shaking away all the white clouds in the sky and causing birds and beasts to flee wildly.

Qi Yuan did not dare to be careless, and poured all his magic power into the two magic weapons, making the light so bright that it was difficult to open his eyes. At the same time, he took out two high-level spirit stones and threw them into his mouth to replenish his spiritual energy.

"Run quickly. It is difficult for us to defend against such an extreme battle of spirits and souls."

An Yuanying elder of the Yuling Sect looked at the sound waves above the nine heavens, his eyes widened with fear, and his figure rushed away in a flash.

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of Yuanying stage cultivators stopped fighting in tacit understanding, and the next second they all used their strongest means of escape and flew away as hard as they could.

Boom boom boom...

The spiritual energy in the surrounding space suddenly exploded with great power.

The explosions spread outward, and all the valleys, rivers, and centuries-old trees could not escape the fate of being bombed.

Such a huge battle still did not affect the two people in Tianqiong who were desperately driving their magic weapons to fight each other.

Ah!
Ah!
Several Jindan cultivators were not good at body movement and were unable to escape from the range. Their faces showed extreme pain, their facial features were tightly twisted, their bodies immediately exploded, and even their souls were unable to escape.

The monk who managed to escape looked towards the center of the battle with lingering fear. The two sides were in a stalemate and did not take action again. Instead, they focused on the outcome between Qi Yuan and the old demon Hehuan.

The severity of their injuries will determine their future direction.

Isn't this boy's magical power a little too strong?

The old demon Hehuan tapped his fingers forward to transfer magic power to the Hehuan Bell. Noticing that the opponent's attack showed no signs of weakening, he couldn't help but frown.

Even if there are spirit stones and pills that can restore magic power, the offensive will inevitably weaken for a while.

Now he has been fighting with Qi Yuan for a long time, and his offensive is still as strong as before.

He shook his sleeve, and a beam of black light fell, then disappeared into the void.

While Qi Yuan was controlling the two magic weapons, he used his Yin-Yang Heavenly Eye to see through the illusion and observe the movements of the Hehuan old demon. He saw the other party's methods...

Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and a bronze spear appeared out of thin air, suddenly stabbing towards somewhere in the void.

Soon, a mournful cry of a magic weapon was heard.

The black light flashed, and the head shook and disappeared. The trick was discovered, and the face of the old demon Hehuan became gloomier. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of spiritual mist that attached to the Hehuan Bell, increasing the power of the soul again.

After fighting for so long, the best way is to control Qi Yuan. If the fight continues, he will not be able to control the situation.

The main reason was that the golden thunder severely suppressed the magic power, and the magic power could not reach its peak.

not good!

Qi Yuan's face was solemn, and he immediately spit out three puffs of thick spiritual mist, which he separated and sent to the Magic Harp and the Five Elements Futian Tower to increase their power.

Fortunately, he has the support of high-level spirit stones, and the width of his meridians has been expanded, so he can absorb spiritual energy much faster than other cultivators of the same level.

Otherwise, three consecutive breaths of thick spiritual mist would make a person weak.

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators outside saw that the battle was still escalating, and immediately used their magical powers to escape.

However, the power this time was so great that two Nascent Soul cultivators were affected and their bodies were destroyed. However, their Nascent Souls escaped in time and rushed towards the sect without stopping.

Click click click…

Qi Yuan's eyes focused and he found that cracks had appeared on the magic harp, which gradually spread up and down the harp.

The magic piano can't hold on any longer.

boom!
At the moment when the magic harp exploded, the protective spiritual light suddenly lit up, resisting the impact of the magic weapon's explosion.

The old demon Hehuan also stopped instantly, rushed over, and took advantage of the situation to take Qi Yuan's life.

Sudden…

Three silver arrows were shot out at high speed, with green flames dancing on the cold arrowheads, and they shot towards the vital points.

Once the old demon Hehuan is scratched by an arrow and then burned by the Burning God Green Fire, it will be enough to kill him.

When dealing with a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, Qi Yuan did not dare to be careless and get close.

hateful.

The old demon Hehuan cursed inwardly and turned sideways to avoid the attack of the silver arrow. Mainly because he was afraid of the green flame on it, he had to avoid the edge temporarily.

Thus, the good opportunity for attack was missed.

Pity.

Qi Yuan was slightly disappointed when he realized that he had failed to harm the old demon Hehuan. He then slapped his storage bag and an ancient treasure, the landscape inkstone, appeared.

With a flick of his fingers, he injected magic power, and black ink gradually overflowed from the inkstone.

The magic weapon was turned upside down and the ink spilled downwards.

Qi Yuan waved his sleeves, and all the ink flew forward.

This ink is corrosive and hallucinogenic. Once someone gets it on, it will corrode the flesh while making the person fall into a pleasant illusion.

And then die in happiness.

ban!
As soon as the old demon Hehuan pointed his sword, he used his magic power to quickly write a mysterious forbidden word in the void.

As the font disappeared, the dark ink suddenly froze, and with a snap, all the ink disappeared.

What a powerful magical power.

Qi Yuan suddenly felt that maybe he was a little weak in his supernatural powers?
These issues will be considered later. With the Soul-Breaking Bow in hand, Qi Yuan pulled the string again, but this time he did not take out the silver arrow.

Instead, he used light golden thunder to condense into three evil-repelling arrows.

As soon as the bowstring was released, the arrow shot out with a whoosh.

The old demon Hehuan's eyelids were twitching wildly. He was very depressed when facing this golden thunder. He simply had no place to vent his anger. He flashed and tried to avoid it.

Using magic to defend against golden arrows is just asking for trouble.

But the three golden arrows seemed to have opened their eyes and kept biting the old demon Hehuan's butt, following him closely.

"Fellow Daoist Hehuan, let me help you."

A Nascent Soul stage cultivator from the Blood Killing Sect suddenly jumped into the battle.

The Blood Killing Sect is the strongest sect among the six sects of the Demonic Path and has the potential to be among the top six sects.

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator of the Blood Killing Sect probably saw the situation of the old demon Hehuan and wanted to ask for a favor to help lay the foundation for his own sect?

"No!"

The old demon Hehuan looked anxious. He could dodge the golden arrows with his body skills. He just needed to find the flaw and use his strength to break it. Now that someone got involved, the situation would naturally change.

Others may not know the power of the golden thunder, but he is very clear about it. Any evil ways are as thin as a piece of paper in front of it.

Sure enough, the golden arrow suddenly changed direction and shot straight towards the Nascent Soul stage cultivator of the Blood Killing Sect.

The Blood Killing Sect's elder calmly took out a Three Ghosts Cover magic weapon. After inputting magic power into it, the ferocious ghosts covered came to life and floated around the magic weapon.

Then he threw it at the golden arrow, trying to cover it.

The two collided, making a sharp sound.

The ghosts on the three ghost shields suddenly wailed incessantly, and their bodies became much weaker.

Immediately afterwards, three golden arrows pierced out, slowing down a lot.

The Blood Killing Sect elder had not expected this to happen. He was accidentally hit by an arrow in the arm and immediately let out a painful cry.

The old demon Hehuan wanted to blame someone but was too embarrassed to say it out loud at this moment, so he used his finger as a sword and directly cut off one of the arms of the Blood Killing Sect's elder to prevent the golden thunder from spreading throughout his body and causing greater harm.

Two demons in the Nascent Soul stage flew over and helped the man down.

The six sects of the devil lost important personnel one after another, and the old devil Hehuan wished to eat Qi Yuan alive.

But the two had fought for so long, and he knew that he could not defeat Qi Yuan without paying a price.

But he couldn't estimate how great the cost would be.

Because the golden thunder's restraint on the evil way is infinitely magnified.

If he is not careful, he may be seriously injured. When the news leaks out, the old thief Zhiyang will be eager to visit.

The old demon He Huan said in a deep voice: "I will definitely ask for revenge from you someday for today's shame. Let's go."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators from the six sects of the Demonic Path all turned ugly.

"You may withdraw your troops if you wish. You may give me the territories of Jiang and Cheqi, and you may take the rest as you wish."

Qi Yuan said gently, playing with the light golden lightning arc in his hand.

Hearing this,

The old demon He Huan had a flash of killing intent, but then he restrained it and said in a cold tone: "It is impossible for the territories of both countries to belong to you. At most, you can give up Jiang Country..."

If the other party is not satisfied, he will ignore the overall situation and beat Qi Yuan to death.

"No problem, Jiang State is Jiang State, please make yourself at home, fellow Taoist." Qi Yuan stretched out his hand from his sleeve and gestured as a sign of courtesy.

snort!
The old demon Hehuan waved his wide sleeves and fled first.

The rest of the demonic cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, upon seeing their leader leave, immediately turned into streams of light and chased after him.

However, the Hehuan Sect's Sect Master Tian still had the killing intent towards Qi Yuan, and it seemed that he would not give up on avenging his son's death.

(End of this chapter)