In the sky above Qianli Garden, two figures were approaching cautiously.

Before entering Qianli Garden, the two figures stopped and checked their surroundings.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, the two of them landed slowly, took a good look at the terrain, then made a fingerprint, stretched out their hands, and opened the entrance to the small world here, and walked straight in.

The location of the small world is extremely hidden. Among the demons, only the inner demons are qualified to know this secret.

There is no doubt that the person who came is from the inner demon clan.

Within the small realm, as the two people entered the realm, the Huanling Demon Cultivator hiding inside suddenly sensed something. Elder Wan Gu reacted the fastest and walked out of the hall first, only to see two clear lights flashing close to the place.

"Elder Wuxiang." After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Elder Wangu shouted quickly.

The Huanling Demon Cultivator, known as the Wuxiang Elder, nodded slightly, "The day when the spiritual sea tide is about to launch is approaching, and I have been ordered to lead the spiritual energy storm that activates the virtual world."

The small world of Qianli Garden is called virtual world.

Elder Wan Gu nodded and explained the specific situation to Elder Wuxiang, "In another twenty-eight days, the concentration of spiritual energy in the virtual world will reach the threshold required to launch a spiritual energy storm."

The essence of launching a spiritual energy storm is to control the fluctuations of spiritual energy and finally form a wave.

But controlling and manipulating spiritual energy is a 100% technical job, and there are very few people in the entire Huanling Sect who dare to say that they understand the true meaning of it.

They are hiding here, their main task is to gather spiritual energy, they are the so-called odd jobs.

When it comes time to actually launch the spiritual energy storm, we have to let those "big hands" who understand the true meaning of spiritual energy come in.

Elder Wuxiang is such a "big hand".

"Then just wait for the twenty-eighth day. After the twenty-eighth day, it will be time for the dust to settle," Elder Wuxiang said with a sinister smile: "If it hadn't been for the sudden intervention of the Eastern Region Sword Sect, we would have really been unwilling to use it.

Such means."

Once the spiritual sea tide rises, it will be like a nuclear bomb wiping out the land. Everything it passes will be chaotic and dangerous. It will take at least a hundred years for the spiritual energy to return to its original gentleness.

In other words, by then a huge area will become barren land

For the demons, the spirit is already in their pocket, so this move is tantamount to destroying their own territory, and they are not very willing to do so.

In addition, they cannot accurately control the impact range of the spiritual sea tide.

In other words, when the spiritual sea tide hits the frontline battlefield, it will inevitably affect their army. However, compared to the losses of the human race, their losses will be much smaller because they can evacuate the main force in advance.

But no matter how you say it, activating the spiritual sea tide is a move that can damage yourself by three hundred and the enemy by one thousand.

If it weren't for the Sword Sect's visit to Zhongling and the three peak masters guarding the three cities, they would never have used such methods.

But at this time, if they want to break through the defense line guarded by the Sword Sect Peak Master, the demon side has only these two options, either to exchange the demon king's life, or to set off a spiritual sea tide.

Given the nature of the demons, it is obvious what choice they will make.

"Losing some low-blooded demon cultivators in exchange for such a huge inner spirit. Who wouldn't want to trade it with the other seven tribes for such a cheap thing?"

Elder Wan Gu Jie Jie said with a smile: "Besides, it is precisely because of the large number of these untouchables that our abyss is in a state of exhaustion. Why not take this opportunity to get rid of a group of them?"

"That's right." Elder Wuxiang sighed casually, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of unbearable in his heart.

Demons have always been a cold-blooded race.

Just then.

With a bang, Elder Wuxiang's big head was thrown up extremely abruptly.

It was said to be cold-blooded, but in fact the warm blood spattered everywhere and hit Elder Wan Gu's face.

Before Elder Wan Gu could react, he only felt that his face was wet. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it and put it in front of his eyes. His eyes were all scarlet.

The next moment, he found that in his sight, his hand was getting further and further away from him.

what happened?

he thought.

Then, he saw two headless corpses.

That is the body of Elder Wuxiang, his head is next to it, but where is the other body? Whose is it?

The next moment, Elder Wan Gu finally reacted.

It turns out to be mine!

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain, and then he fell into boundless darkness and lost any consciousness.

Two good heads were thrown up, and two headless corpses fell down.

But it's not over yet.

Because there are not only Elder Wangu and Elder Wuxiang in the virtual world.

Next, within the virtual world, huge heads flew up out of thin air, and headless corpses collapsed on the ground, with blood spurting out from their necks.

In just a few breaths of time, there was no longer any life in the demon nest where dozens of demon cultivators had gathered.

This is not the scariest thing.

The most terrifying thing is that all the Huanling demon cultivators did not see what killed them before they died.

It can be said that he died an extremely unjust death.

There are not many things in the world that can kill people so invisible.

The invisible sword.

Fuyao.

Xie Qingyun, here in person.

After a moment, a man in green shirt appeared in the virtual world, looking around.

In the void, a huge sphere with no head visible was slowly rotating.

On the boundary wall of the small world, there are countless shining strips of light connecting the sphere.

As the sphere rotates, pieces of spiritual energy come from nowhere and pour into the sphere along the light belt.

Between every breath and every breath, there seems to be life pulsing.

"Spiritual energy storm, spiritual sea tide" Xie Qingyun looked at the scene in front of him and whispered to himself: "The demons can use it, it seems that we can also use it?"

Dome City.

Xie Qingyun left not long ago.

Lu Qingshan's voice had just finished speaking. At this moment, he suddenly noticed something strange in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Subconsciously, he was frightened.

The sea of ​​consciousness is the place where the soul lives, and the soul is the foundation of a person's life. Even if there is the slightest abnormality, it is worth noting.

Lu Qingshan quickly concentrated his mind and looked inside the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he was shocked:

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the green snake creature that hovered above his soul all day long, as if dormant, turned out to be full of green light at this time.

The green light was like a wolf or a tiger, twitching desperately towards the west as if it was uncontrollable, but was stopped by the green snake.

The strange movement that Lu Qingshan noticed came from this.

"What is going on?" He was extremely horrified. He tried to control his sword energy creature and found that although the green snake was still under his control, the green light could not be restrained no matter what.

This is something Lu Qingshan has never heard of.

No sword cultivator's sword energy creature has ever experienced such a situation of losing control.

He was still pondering the cause of this incident, when a strange totem text suddenly appeared on the green snake's forehead, shining brightly.

This totem text does not belong to the human race, nor does it belong to the demon race. In the end, no one knows where it belongs.

But the moment this totem text appeared, Lu Qingshan faintly felt a wave of waves coming from the far west.

It was also at this moment that he vaguely understood the reason why his green snake creature had changed.

"This fluctuation seems to be coming from something extremely important to it, triggering its instinctive reaction," Lu Qingshan murmured.

Mo Yan, who was on the side, also noticed Lu Qingshan's abnormality and quickly asked: "Brother Lu, what's wrong?"

Lu Qingshan opened his eyes, and there was light shining in his black pupils, like a sword shooting straight into the distance.

That wave came from the extremely far west.

That place belongs to the demon-occupied area at this time.

He pondered for a moment, and finally said to Mo Yan: "I want to go to the Demonic Zone."

This idea was not a whim, but a decision he made after careful consideration.

There were three reasons why he decided to do this.

The first and most important reason is that the performance of the sword spirit creature has affected his actions to a certain extent.

Although its changes are not particularly strong, they are still there.

It's fine at ordinary times, but if it's a life-and-death battle or a critical moment of enlightenment, such changes will have huge side effects.
To be continued...