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Text Volume 12 Immortal Crystal Chapter 548 Demonic Qi

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    Just as the two were talking, the golden dragon that was circling and flying seemed to become violent in an instant.  He raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar, then swooped down and rushed straight in front of Qicai on the stone platform.

    The Seven Colored Divine Sword was also trembling all over, but when the golden dragon pounced down, it was like a sponge absorbing water, sucking the golden dragon in.  The colorful light all over his body suddenly rose sharply, and his trembling figure suddenly became surprisingly stable.

    Seeing this, Lord Handing and Fang Tong could not help but frown, and they did not know what they were thinking about.

    "This" Just when Lord Handing was about to say something, a harsh sword whistle suddenly came.  In an instant, Lord Handing felt his soul tremble, as if he might collapse in the next second.

    At this moment, Venerable Han Ding did not dare to hesitate and endured the discomfort.  In an instant, the soul was integrated into the body. Although the soul was still trembling, it was much better than before.

    On the other hand, Fang Tong seemed to be alright, just standing quietly looking at the seven-colored divine sword that kept roaring in front of him, but his frown showed his inner uneasiness.

    ?Looking at the seven-colored divine sword inserted on the stone platform at this time, it was actually trying to break free little by little while trembling continuously.  But as the Seven-Colored Divine Sword continued to break free, the trembling of the sword became more and more intense, and the discomfort of Lord Handing also became more and more intense.  He had to sit cross-legged to suppress the collapse of his soul.

    Seeing that the Seven-Colored Divine Sword was about to completely break free from the stone platform, Fang, who had been standing quietly, suddenly started to move.  When he appeared again the next second, he was already on the stone platform.  The gleaming scales and bone spurs on his right arm instantly came out of his body, and were wrapped in a trace of vitality before grabbing towards the Seven-Colored Divine Sword.

    Almost at this moment, the Seven-Colored Divine Sword instantly broke free from the stone platform.  The trembling sword stopped in an instant, and Fang Tong's retraction happened to be caught at the same moment, and the timing was not imprecise.

    Seeing that the Seven-Colored Divine Sword was about to fall into Fang Tong¡¯s hands.  A violent and sharp clanking sword energy burst out directly from the seven-colored divine sword.  Caught off guard, even if Fang Tong was prepared, the sharp sword energy swiped across Fang Tong's arm.

    A huge wound suddenly appeared on Fang Tong's arm, with the bone visible, and bright red blood suddenly spilled out.

    You must know that Fang Tong's right arm was tempered and strengthened with Yun Shen Liquid. Even so, it was still cut with such a huge wound by the sword energy that randomly burst out from the seven-color divine sword.  How could Fang Tong not be shocked and stopped immediately.

    At this moment, the Seven-Colored Divine Sword, accompanied by a clear sword whistle, soared directly into the sky, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast sky.

    About this.  Fang Tong naturally felt a little regretful, but the gods had their souls.  With his current strength, he couldn't keep it, but he couldn't blame others.

    There was no sound of the sword whistling from the Seven-Colored Divine Sword, and the original uncomfortable feeling of Lord Handing disappeared in an instant. Then he raised his head and looked at the place where the sword disappeared.  The regret is beyond words.  After all, he was a monk in the Mahayana stage, but he was left in such a mess by a masterless man.  One can imagine how powerful the divine sword is.

    Just when Venerable Han Ding wanted to say something.  Suddenly a strong vibration came from the ground.  The originally upright stone pillars around them seemed to have lost their power of blessing. They fell down one by one and broke into several pieces scattered in the hall. Yes, the originally neat hall was instantly in a mess.

    And the fairy crystals that were constantly rotating in the wall of flowing light were like wild horses running wild, scattering and splashing away in an instant.

    On the contrary, Fang Tong and Master Han Ding were impatient, and each used a few tricks.  After losing that strange force field.  This fairy crystal no longer has such huge power.  For a while, it was not difficult for Fang Tong, not to mention Venerable Han Ding. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse.  Naturally, there is no problem at all.

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    At this moment, a strange cracking sound came.  Fang Tong followed the sound and looked.  However, he saw that the stone platform where the seven-colored divine sword was originally inserted had cracks at this moment.  The cracks were like earthworms that were constantly climbing, starting to spread from the center to the surrounding areas.

    What made Fang Tong feel a little different was that as the cracks appeared on the stone platform, traces of light green breath also drifted out from the middle.

    Seeing this, Fang Tong was slightly startled, and then his expression changed drastically.  Before he could do anything, the slightly anxious warning voice of Venerable Han Ding rang in his ears.

    "Fellow Daoist Fang, retreat quickly, this is evil spirit."

    As a person with a previous life of five hundred yearsThe power of cultivation experience naturally has a certain understanding of demonic energy.

    Those who cultivate immortals need spiritual energy to practice, and those who cultivate demons need demonic energy. Of course, the demon cultivators here do not refer to evil practices that are closer to physical cultivation.  Rather, it refers to demons who simply use demonic energy to practice.  What a demon cultivator needs is naturally demon energy.

    The three are like mortal enemies and basically cannot coexist as one body.

    ??If a cultivator incorporates demonic energy into his body, except for some special methods.  There are only two consequences: being transformed into a devil by the evil spirit, or using spiritual energy to completely expel the evil spirit.  It's just that this expulsion process is very cumbersome and long. It can take as little as thirty to fifty years to expel them completely, and they can hide them for two to three hundred years.

    For monks, it is a matter of competing with God for their fate. Time is precious and cannot be wasted.

    Not only that, it is possible that part of the human body is transformed into a demon, and in the end, the person is no longer a human being, and the demon is no longer a demon.  There is also a high possibility of bursting.

    Seeing the demonic energy overflowing, Fang Tong naturally reacted immediately. A blue light flashed under his feet, and his whole body flew towards the outside like an arrow from a string.

    But the crack seemed to have its own consciousness. As Fang Tong retreated, news quickly spread.  A trace of strong demonic aura followed like smoke, like a vicious wolf smelling the scent, rushing toward him.

    Fortunately, the crack before was just a coincidence.  Seeing the demonic aura gradually being left behind him, Fang Tong not only breathed a sigh of relief.

    But God was not in his favor. At this moment, the entire stone platform exploded with a "bang" sound.  In a chain reaction, the entire hall and the area covered by the huge formation collapsed in an instant.  Originally, there was just a hint of demonic energy gushing out.

    At this moment, looking around, everything is filled with green evil spirit.  It was so strange that it had the potential to reach the sky.  (To be continued)
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