Chapter 287
Chapter 287
It is no secret in the cultivation world that the old monster Youquan uses the soul of a cultivator to refine a clone and the head of a cultivator to sacrifice a magic weapon.
This lightning-like figure is one of his clones.
Although it is just a clone, it carries an unparalleled momentum, like lightning, driving violent demonic energy, shaking the void, and pulling out a distorted light and shadow.
Gu Yue's eyebrows condensed, and there was urgency in her cold eyes. Her jade hands brushed over Xuan Tianzong's body, pushing him to the back, and then her hands crossed and turned, and the moon wheel emitted a white light above her head.
The light enveloped Gu Yue's delicate body, appearing extremely holy, comparable to a fairy in the moon.
"Buzz!"
The moon wheel spun wildly, carrying a sharp aura to meet Youquan's clone.
"Break!"
Youquan shouted, and his fist condensed black light and blasted out.
The demonic energy surged, and the black fist exuded a hardness and heaviness comparable to gold and stone, and collided with the moon wheel.
A powerful force erupted between the two, and the energy storm turned into a hurricane, distorting the light and shadow within a radius of hundreds of meters.
"Hu~"
The moon's light dimmed and was blasted down in the Kunlun Mountains.
For a moment, the mountains collapsed, the earth was torn apart, and the rocks flew.
This section of the Kunlun Mountains was in ruins, as if it had been cut by countless divine blades and broken into several pieces.
Without the protection of the moon, Gu Yue's body was exposed to the eyes of Youquan's clone.
The Youquan clone's demon face was hideous and evil, and he laughed wildly and evilly, and pounced on Gu Yue's eyebrows again, trying to seize her soul.
Gu Yue held her breath, her cold eyes emerged with determination, she sat cross-legged in the void, her true essence overflowed into a series of light rains covering herself, and her precious appearance was solemn and sacred.
Qingyun surged out from her forehead and formed three flowers.
She chanted the mysterious scriptures and secret methods, urging the three flowers on her head.
Chi chi chi~
Three lotuses swayed at the same time, blooming three kinds of pure power, evolving into invisible attacks, slashing at Youquan's clone.
This attack did cause some trouble to the old monster Youquan, but unfortunately the effect was limited.
Youquan's cultivation was much higher than Gu Yue's, and he easily suppressed it. The demonic energy broke through the attack, and the clone pounced on the three flowers, covering them and starting to take over.
"Hmm~"
Gu Yue groaned from his mouth and nose, with a painful face.
"Master!"
Xuan Tianzong roared anxiously, urging the sun wheel to come up to rescue, but a string of skeleton magic weapons flew over and blew him away hundreds of meters.
"Hehe, Gu Yue, your master has passed away, no one in Kunlun Sect is my opponent, give up resistance and become my puppet!"
Youquan laughed triumphantly, and slapped the three flowers on Gu Yue's head with a palm, and flowed back into his body.
His figure also sank into Gu Yue's body.
"The Big Dipper subdues the devil!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance.
Hearing these familiar words, the clone that took over Gu Yue froze and looked up at the sky vigilantly.
He was extremely afraid of this profound sealing method.
However, the Big Dipper did not shine in the sky, and it was as calm as usual.
"No~" He realized that he was deceived and quickly retracted his sight.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A divine sword with a sharp breath broke through the air and came in front of him.
"Puff~"
The Emperor Sword pierced through his chest, and a huge force of luck burst out.
The power of luck is not like power, spiritual energy, and magic energy that can be used to attack the enemy directly, but it has the wonderful use of protecting oneself and restraining all evil, and is the natural nemesis of the power of the magic.
Once it erupted, the Youquan clone was blasted to pieces and killed on the spot.
"Brother Yue, you are here." Gu Yue, who survived the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief.
Yue Zhuoqun nodded, put away the Human Emperor Sword, and looked at the demon cloud in the distance: "Junior sister, retreat first, I will resist the old monster Youquan."
"You are a stinky ant again!"
The voice of the old monster Youquan came from the demon cloud: "I let you escape three hundred years ago, but you dare to resist me today. Who gave you the courage!"
"Didn't I just kill one of your clones!"
"Hahaha, ridiculous! It's just one clone. I have thousands of clones. Can I kill them all?"
"You can try."
"Okay, you asked for it."
The demon cloud rolled, and countless demon shadows struggled out, rushing towards Yue Zhuoqun.
The scene was quite terrifying, and the sky within a radius of several miles was covered, turning into a gloomy demon domain.
The soul used to practice clones has strengths and weaknesses, and the strength of the clones is also strong and weak.
Yue Zhuoqun was fearless and took the initiative to meet it, waving the Human Emperor Sword.
"Chi!"
A roaring sound erupted in the void, and the sword light flew into the Demon Shadow clone.
At the same time, he pinched his left hand to perform thunder magic, which led to a thunder attack indiscriminately, like the thunder god descending to the world, killing more than a dozen Demon Shadow clones.
Unfortunately, there were too many clones, and more than a dozen were not noticeable at all. More and stronger ones pressed in fearlessly, surrounding Yue Zhuoqun's body tightly.
The lone man behindYue and Xuan Tianzong's hearts were in their throats, and their hands clenched unconsciously.
Yue Zhuoqun's current situation was even more difficult than Gu Yue's before.
She couldn't help but feel sad, and regretted dragging Yue Zhuoqun into a desperate situation.
Boom!
At this moment, a purer demonic energy rose, turning into a peerless sword light to cut a gap in the demon shadow clone, and Yue Zhuoqun rushed out.
His temperament changed greatly, holding a peerless demon sword, with demonic power lingering, more like a peerless demon than the old monster Youquan.
"Master, is he possessed by Youquan?" Xuan Tianzong asked subconsciously.
"No, Senior Brother Yue is performing a kind of demonic technique." Gu Yue frowned, feeling uneasy.
The next second, Yue Zhuoqun swung the demon sword horizontally, shouting: "The Seven Demon Swords Against the Sky, the first sword!"
The true essence, blood, and soul power were extracted by the Great Evil King and turned into a dark sword light dozens of meters long.
The blade light pushed forward, the air twisted, the mist surged, the void was imprisoned, and the countless demon shadow clones were fixed in the air.
"Swish~"
"Ah~"
Dozens of demon shadow clones screamed in pain and were annihilated by the blade light.
"Damn it, how do you know so many difficult tricks!" The old monster Youquan was furious.
Because he was afraid of Beidou Fumo's sealing ability, his main body never dared to show up, and as a result, so many of his soul clones were killed.
He never thought that he would suffer such a big loss at the hands of a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.
Yue Zhuoqun ignored it at all. Once the Seven Demon Swords Against the Sky were used, he couldn't stop, as if he would not stop until he had drained his strength and life. He was almost pushed to swing the second and third swords...
One sword was stronger than the other, and every time a sword fell, a large number of clones would be killed.
When the sixth sword was used, it reached hundreds, which made the old monster Youquan heartbroken.
"The seventh sword!"
The sword light of this sword reached hundreds of meters, and nearly a thousand soul clones dissipated.
But Yue Zhuoqun's true essence, blood, and spirit were all drained, and his body fell into a dead state.
"Hahaha, this is a sword technique that costs life.
Damn bastard, you caused me to lose so many clones, I will sacrifice your body into a magic weapon and drive it for the rest of my life."
Youquan's real body finally dared to appear from the magic cloud, waving his magic hand to grab Yue Zhuoqun's dead body.
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