Chapter 193 The Power of Right and Evil

Before the sword pavilion on the top of Qingxuan, the huge opening of the earth instantly devoured the whole sword pavilion. In the rumble, the whole pavilion fell into the huge crack of the crack. The top of the pavilion fell down, forcing several elders of the ninth level of the Qingxuanmen immortals to take off and retreat from the high building.

With a roar, the top of the huge sword pavilion covered with yellow and red rubble and carvings separates a group of people. Although each palm peak has a strict order to pay attention to Ru Yushi, who can deal with it calmly in the face of the changes of heaven and earth?

Ru Yushi retreated a hundred feet in a hurry. Suddenly, she saw that several elders with only the eighth level of immortals were crushed in the ruins. I'm afraid that she couldn't die anymore. Even if there was a protective cover, she couldn't resist the collapse of the strong sword pavilion built thousands of years ago.

"The purple sky... This... Is this all his evil?" Looking up at the sky, Ru Yushi was in a complicated mood. She went upstairs angrily for Li Fanzhen and several mysterious old men in white. She had roughly guessed that the originators were her disciples Feichen and the mysterious Luo Xuexin.

She looked around and said that the crack had split in half from the top of Qingxuan Peak and Qingxuan to the three points and one line of the Sword Pavilion. The crack was more than a miles wide, and the bottom was unfathomable, and the purple light flashed below. It was as if a person's heart was beating when breathing. Ru Yushi suddenly dared not stay for a moment. She sacrificed the divine sword 'topus broken steel' and flew into the sky.

But when she was about to leave, tens of thousands of purple gas began to fly out of the bottom of the crack that I don't know how deep it is. There seems to be a dark shadow in the purple gas. Although it can't be seen clearly, I'm afraid it's the legendary thousands of little demons. And among these countless purple gas, there are eleven purple gas that are the brightest. Among them, ten purple gas surround the extremely thick purple gas in the middle, straight up to the clouds in the shape of stars and moon. If it is a demon or evil gas, it is very beautiful.

Ru Yushi looked up at this situation and knew that the eleven purple gas should be the leader of these countless demons. However, just as she wanted to avoid this war between good and evil, an extraordinary pressure spread, and even the sword under her feet no longer listened to her...

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It was when these eleven demons rushed to the sky that five colors of light swooped down from the sword pavilion, and the most brilliant of them was the cyan light! This blue light is Li Fanzhen, who swooped down from the Qingxuan Holy Land with the Jade Immortal Sword in his hand! The other four are the immortals who have just come down from the flying fairyland to help him suppress demons.

"These ten demon saints are dealt with by me and my three younger siblings! But the demon emperor is afraid that he still needs to teach real people to deal with it!" The leading old man said to Li Fanzhen, who was flying beside him. Without waiting for the other party to answer, he took a few brothers and sisters to sacrifice the sword treasure and turned it into dozens of thick lights to hit what they called the demon saint.

And Li Fanzhen knew that with these four immortals alone, he could not fight against the eleven flying demon saints; it was in order to directly sacrifice the three-foot-sized array of the 'Taishang Laojun Bagua Map' in his hand. When the array was opened, a yin and yang Taiji map appeared in the palm of his hand in an instant. The Taiji map turned and put dozens of rays of light played by the four immortals into the array. The original black and white Taiji turned into colorful in an instant, rushing to the eleven people who had just hit!

However, the brightest one of the eleven purple gas suddenly burst out, stretched out the magic wheel in his hand, and directly collided with Li Fanzhen's Taiji map!

The cyan Taiji CD collided with the purple sword disk, and the whole sky was about to collapse with a bang. The mana of the two colors resist each other, just like the wrestling of two strong men.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that in thousands of years, someone could stop us! It really made me Bevi think of it! Don't do it. Let me do it alone!" The white hair of this man named Bowie is covered to his waist, his eyes are as red as blood, and he is extremely handsome, but there is an extreme strangeness in his expression. He holds a purple disk in his hand, which is surrounded by sword thorns, each of which is two feet and five inches long, which looks like a shield of a sword. !

The two people's treasures intersect, and the ten demon saints retreated to one side at a glance, and the four immortals also confronted the ten demon saints, but more than a dozen people did not have the opportunity to fight in the confrontation between Li Fanzhen and the demon emperor Bo Wei, so they had to watch the battle between the two people occupying the whole sky.

"Are you the demon emperor?" Li Fanzhen tried his best when he was wrestling with him, and the hairband on his head couldn't help breaking, and a black hair also spread out. And he is dressed in a black robe and the white hair of the demon emperor Bowie with a dark red robe, which can't help but make people have a sensory impact of good and evil.

"Hey, thousands of years have passed, how can you not remember me? It seems that it is necessary for us to have another fight!" The demon emperor Bowei smiled evilly at the corners of his mouth, facing him like an old friend who had been separated for a long time. Under the rapid rotation of the magical purple sword plate in his hand, a burst of purple tornado suddenly blew on him, covering the other party in the tornado.

There is a strong fierce and demonic spirit in the wind. These two breaths are mixed to form countless sword lights, hitting Li Fan's body shield!

"It seems that your strength is very different! It doesn't seem to be useful to put this gossip picture in your hand?!" Bo Wei won a win in this strength and laughed wildly. In the face of the 'Taishang Laojun Gossip Map', which had suppressed him for thousands of years, he was not afraid at all.

"Hmm, evil, it seems that you have cast this 'Eight-way Magic Sword Plate' for thousands of years, but if you want to defeat righteousness with evil, I'm afraid you may not be able to get what you want!" Li Fanzhen's originally peaceful eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he roared like a dragon, and instilled infinite mana in the Taiji map. In a flash of blue light, a huge force gradually suppressed Na Bowei to the ground! And the other party's purple sword gas tornado was suddenly dissipated by his strong body protection!

"Oh? It seems that you haven't done your best just now? However, now I have practiced the 'Eight-way Magic Sword Plate'. With this weapon, it's not so easy for you to keep me in Qingxuanmen. Bo Wei marveled at the strength shown by Li Fanzhen's sudden exertion, but of course, his strength was not limited to this. He suddenly saw a purple light on his body, and the pressure suddenly slowed down a lot.

Li Fanzhen's face suddenly turned pale. He just used all his strength and couldn't say anything extra. However, it was also because of his resistance of all his cultivation that he pressed the demon emperor to the ground step by step, which did not stop the downward pressure. What he lacks now is time. As long as the rest of the elders in the peak come here, he may retain these ten demon saints and this demon emperor Bevi, and not let these demons harm the world.