On the Demon-Slaying Platform.

It is extremely dark here, with evil spirits everywhere, and extremely fierce.

Since the establishment of the Demon Hunting Mansion, the invading demons captured have been sent here, chopped down the high platform and threw them into the abyss.

Just like the Lord of the Hall of Yama, the Lord of the Third Lord of Yama, Yuan Xiaozhou, Zhuo Shuchong and other demon heads killed by Taoist Baoshou were also sent to the Demon-Slaying Platform and finally threw themselves into the abyss below.

At this time, the old man in the sixties who was sent to the demon-slaying platform was in a mess, with disheveled hair, his body covered in blood, his skin was almost peeled off, and his blood-colored muscles looked extremely ferocious.

The demons around and the demon-slaying officials from the imperial guards looked at the high platform with complex expressions, but they were more ridiculous!

The dignified Demon Hunting Mansion master controls the entire Daxia Demon Hunting Mansion and chases and captures demons from all sides, but in the end he comes to this Demon Slaying Platform and follows the footsteps of many demons!

"Old Master, I have worked together for many days. I know that you have fallen into the Demon-Slaying Platform today. Peng Jing asked for his orders to return from Qingmingzhou and come to see you off in person."

"I'm here to go."

The old man was extremely weak, his voice was full of ridicule, not knowing whether he was ridiculing the other party or mocking himself.

At this moment, Peng Jing laughed, took out the demon-slaying sword, and was about to slash it down with one knife!

However, at this moment, a sword roar suddenly rang!

"Peng Jing!"

Lord Wen, who was below, took out the black sword, split the shackles, cut off the chains, jumped up, and the sword slashed Peng Jing!

"What?"

The sudden change shocked all the demons and demon-slaying officials present.

With a bang!

Peng Jing slashed out a fierce sword light with a backhand, forcing Lord Wen to retreat!

"How did you get out of trouble?"

Peng Jing's face changed and he showed a look of shock.

The prisoner who was imprisoned must first ban his magic power!

In addition to blocking magic power, shackles and chains are all refined by the Ordnance Department, which are already considered to be matters listed in the level of magic tools!

How did this kid break free?

Besides, even if he broke free from the ban on magic power, where did he come from the sharp magic sword to cut off these chains?

Under Peng Jing's shocked expression, Lord Wen did not say a word, and came again to greet him with his sword!

"court death!"

Peng Jing sneered, raised the demon-slaying sword, and shouted: "Before the Taoist Baoshou appeared, you were also known as the number one genius of the Great Xia after the national rank. The so-called six heroes in the capital are far from comparable to you! I cannot kill Taoist Baoshou, and I will kill you today!"

Lord Wen's cultivation level is as high as the level of God Refining Realm. With this top-grade magic sword refined with immortal material, he has reached the peak of the God Refining Realm. He was awarded the half-sleeved purple robe because of his outstanding achievements!

But Peng Jing is the real person in Ziyi!

At the peak of the God Refining Realm, the Demon-Slaying Sword with the highest level of magic weapons, and various secret methods of the Great Xia Dynasty, has reached the level of combat power at the head level!

"Don't say that you were imprisoned for many days and were seriously injured. Even when you were in full swing, you wouldn't take it in Peng's eyes. Now that you break free, it's just to add some fun to Peng!"

Peng Jing turned his head and said with a smile: "Old Master, let's see how my subordinates cut off the head of your disciple, put it in front of you, and buried here with you!"

He didn't look back and slashed at Lord Wen with one sword, with unparalleled power!

But with this sword, the entire demon-slaying platform fell into silence!

The light flashed, the runes of the Demon-Slaying Platform gradually lit up, and the runes trembled in the land and rock walls!

After this knife, Lord Wen still stood still!

"Um?"

Peng Jing looked over.

Lord Wen had no expression on his face.

In his hands, there was an extra scroll of painting, but the drawing paper was blank!

Peng Jing's eyes froze, holding his breath for it.

I saw Lord Wen stretching out a hand behind him and pushing him aside.

Lord Wen staggered to the side, and only then did he reveal a young Taoist priest behind him!

"Taoist Baoshou! Why are you here?"

Peng Jing's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but feel frightened, and he roared: "Aren't you in that small courtyard?"

Taoist Master Baoshou said with a smile: "I am indeed lying in the yard, restraining half of your Daxia Dynasty's national strength, but... who told you that I can only lie in the yard? It seems that you have forgotten that when Mr. Chen went to the capital, the Taoist in the painting killed demons!"

He looked at Peng Jing and said lightly: "Ten thousand strands of merit, kill a god-refining real person! I gather millions of merits in Qingmingzhou on this scroll. I wonder if I can kill you, Master Peng?"

When the voice fell, the young Taoist priest drew his sword and slashed at Peng Jing in front of him!

Star Sword River, the sword flows rolling, sweeping by!

Peng Jing's expression changed drastically, and he had already avoided it at this time, so he hurriedly held the demon-slaying sword to greet him!

A rumbling sound!

The entire demon-slaying platform trembled!

In an instant, I fell into silence!

Peng Jing was seriously injured and vomited blood, and his breath was instantly depressed!

The demons around him struggled suddenly, and the demon-slaying officials took action one after another, and the scene was completely in chaos!

"It would be a disgrace to the master's sect if you can't kill him with one sword!"

Taoist Master Baoshou stomped his feet hard, finally sighed, and said, "I have wanted to kill him for a long time, but unfortunately I can only give you a discount now."

Lord Wen was stunned for a moment and said, "What does it mean?"

Taoist Master Baoshou put his sword into the sheath and said helplessly: "Millions of merits are just the power of a sword. Do you still want me to kill him, the character with the power of the sect, into 17 or 18 stages with just one magical idea? He is seriously injured anyway. If you can't kill him, you deserve to be killed by him!"

Lord Wen stood on the demon-slaying platform with a black sword in his face.

And Taoist Master Baoshou's thought of magic power returned to the blank scroll.

Peng Jing was covered in bruises, his eyes flashed with unwillingness. He slowly stood up with a demon-slaying knife, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Lord Wen's sword slashed over in an instant!

The two strong men confronted each other again!

This time, Peng Jing, who was in charge, was seriously injured, and Wen Daren was even more powerful. The two were no longer as huge as before!

On the Demon-Slaying Platform, the former old master's face changed and showed an indescribable shock. He did not look at the battle on the Demon-Slaying Platform, but looked at the scroll!

Is this the young Taoist priest who was famous in Daxia at the age of only twenty?

Although, as the lord of the Demon Hunting Mansion, he had long known this young Taoist priest and knew that his talent and ability were far better than his junior brother back then, he never thought that he was so powerful!

With just a wisp of magic power and gathering the merits and wishes of all parties, you can seriously injure Peng Jing, who has the power of the chief sect, with one sword!

So how powerful is this young Taoist priest himself?

Just as the old mansion master felt a tremendous state, and when Lord Wen faced Peng Jing directly, a war broke out in the sword hut!

Taoist Master Baoshou suppressed the Jianlu guard envoy and the Daxia royal ancestor with a incarnation created by the Paper Spiritual Art of Creation. Under the joint siege of two older figures who were well-established in the Yangshen realm, he still gained the upper hand!

"He is not real!"

The ancestor of the Daxia royal family had long speculated about this, and even confirmed during the struggle that the young Taoist priest in front of him was not the true body of Taoist lord Baoshou, but for this, he was even more shocked!

The Jianlu Guardian also had a very serious look, his heart was shocked and he felt unbelievable!

With one incarnation of this Taoist priest, he could actually suppress the two strong men of them?

However, just as the two strong men jointly attacked each other, the young Taoist priest heard a whisper: "I am still too weak..."

This incarnation, in terms of cultivation and Taoism, is weaker than the true body in all aspects!

However, the real body has Chaos Pearl, and the White Rainbow Immortal Sword, Purple Gold Pagoda, Li Zi Order and other treasures are in hand. As long as it is used, its combat power can continue to soar!

Therefore, this incarnation is still too weak compared to the true body.

If the true body reaches this point, you can kill these two old guys with one sword!

But just after Taoist Master Baoshou sighed so much, he saw the two powerful men in front of him who had achieved great success in the Yang God Realm. They shouted angrily and felt an extremely strong humiliation!

"It's too much!"

"Soldiers can be killed! Do not be humiliated!"

"Bao Shou Road, I'm fighting with you!"

The Jianlu guard commander has been in this Jianlu for many years and is withdrawn. He is not as calm and rational as the ancestor of Daxia, and rushed forward first!

The ancestor of Daxia shouted: "Don't be reckless. The imperial guards have come to help. Let's hold him back, join the power of the imperial guards to kill his incarnation!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jianlu became more and more angry!
To be continued...