Chapter 105 Two Golden Elixirs, Fierce Battle!

On Shaoyuan Mountain, the Black Sand Demon in the black hall suddenly stood up and snorted coldly.

He waved his sleeves, and the light in the hall was dim for a moment, and he had appeared in the sky ten miles away.

The Black Sand Demon stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black cloud of more than 100 acres above the black hall on the top of Shaoyuan Mountain shrank rapidly, turning into a seemingly inconspicuous gray bag, which flew into his hand.

There were faint howling sounds of resentment, misery, and ferocity from the gray bag, as if countless evil spirits and ghosts were hiding in it, which was creepy.

Looking at the magnificent purple light column bombarding at him, the Black Sand Demon's fingers were like playing a pipa, and he quickly flicked them like lightning, and he saw dozens of dark red lightning as thick as buckets in the void in front of him.

Each lightning was like a hideous python, emitting a violent and cold breath. Others just looked at it from a distance, and they felt like they were being electrified, numb and tingling.

The lightning was entangled in it, forming a huge net that flew towards the purple light column.

The dark red lightning and the purple light column collided head-on, and a violent crackling sound broke out.

Then the lightning net changed, gathered together to wrap the purple light column, blocking its momentum, and the two were entangled together. The purple air and lightning offset each other and soon dissipated in the air.

"Old Situ, what are you crazy about!"

The old devil Heisha held the sandbag of the soul-scattering god in his hand, with a bad tone and a bad face. No one would be in a good mood if someone came to the door for no reason.

At this time, with a powerful enemy in front of him, he completely let go of his momentum and no longer restrained himself. The whole person exuded a fierce and cold aura. Although he was not tall, the aura around him was like an abyss and the sea, deep and terrifying!

On the entire Shaoyuan Mountain, whether it was the indigenous slaves and servants or the players who became the registered disciples of the Black Sand Demon, they were all staggering, unable to stand steadily, and having difficulty breathing, as if their hearts were being pinched by a hand, and they felt indescribable discomfort.

Opposite the Black Sand Demon was a middle-aged man in a white robe holding a purple jade Ruyi. He had a handsome appearance, gloomy eyes, and a long beard on his chin. He was elegant and a bit arrogant.

"Soul-killing Yin Lei. Yes, it was you who killed my son Haoran!"

Seeing the dark red lightning, Situ Yanghui smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, only the extreme calmness of anger. He raised his hand and smashed the purple jade Ruyi, "Black Sand, die!"

The purple jade Ruyi flew out of his hand. The jade Ruyi, which seemed delicate and delicate, crystal and fragile, showed an unparalleled domineering style at this time.

It grew in the wind and quickly grew to a size of a hundred feet. The huge Ruyi was covered with rosy clouds and purple mist, like a small mountain, and it bombarded the Black Sand Demon with the force of a mountain.

"Situ, don't think that I am afraid of you just because your Zixia Sect has two golden elixirs!"

The Black Sand Demon's eyes were cold:

"I'm telling you, I didn't kill your son at all!"

That being said, facing such a terrible blow, his reaction was not slow, and he responded quickly.

The Soul-Scattering Divine Sandbag in his hand was thrown out, and it quickly grew to the size of a small mountain, spewing out black and gray gusts of wind, mixed with fierce dark red lightning and countless tiny soul-killing devil sands, as well as countless hideous evil ghosts, evil spirits, skeletons, and demon heads, which made extremely shrill howls and turned into a huge gray-black rope, which wound around the Purple Jade Ruyi and blocked its momentum.

"Didn't you kill him? Hahaha."

Situ Yanghui laughed as if he had heard a big joke, and the sound shook Shao Yuanshan below and began to tremble slightly: "In the whole Tongzhou, and even in the surrounding states, who else can use this soul-killing Yin Lei."

"What's more, my son is a special Yang spirit body. When my son was promoted to the Dao foundation, who coveted him in secret?"

The old demon Heisha was speechless, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

Yes, he coveted Situ Haoran's physique. This physique is the best for refining Yin Demons. But he coveted it, but he didn't really take action!

Well, this time it's really yellow mud falling into the crotch, it's shit if it's not shit!

Situ Yanghui pointed his finger mercilessly, and seven sword lights flew out of his body. Each sword light emitted a sharp cold light, full of spirituality, and together formed a large formation, covering the Black Sand Demon.

The seven sword lights were connected by aura, and combined together, they brought unparalleled pressure to the Black Sand Demon.

In addition to the art of escape and alchemy, the inheritance of the Zixia Sect also has a sophisticated sword art inheritance.

This sword formation is the embodiment of the great success of the sword art!

The majestic pressure and fine sword energy released by the sword formation inadvertently crushed some of the spiritual fields, pavilions and towers below, which made the Black Sand Demon's heart twitch.

For a cultivator to achieve success, wealth, friends, law and land are indispensable. The following things are his foundation! It is the family fortune he accumulated after destroying the Xu family!

The old demon Black Sand waved his sleeves, and seventy-seven forty-nine dark black sands flew out, each the size of a chicken egg, wrapped in a deep and condensed black magic light, and started a fierce battle with the sword formation.

The black sands collided with the indestructible sword light, but they were not damaged at all. Instead, they made the sword light shake constantly, flickering, showing a terrible killing power.

Each grain of black sand looks small and agile, but in fact, it is made by him after decades of hard work with meteorite iron as the main material. The meteorite iron is a rare heavy and hard substance in the world. The meteorite black sand made by it has terrible penetration power at every strike, and can easily penetrate a small mountain.

Ordinary Taoist monks will be injured if they touch it, and die if they touch it.

It is true that the Soul-Dispersing Divine Sandbag is the life-saving magic weapon refined by the Black Sand Demon, but these forty-nine meteorite black sands are his real means!

The two great Jindan monks started a fierce battle, and the sound spread all around. Everyone within a radius of hundreds of miles could hear the deafening sound of the fierce confrontation.

Many mountain people and players who were close to them showed pain on their faces, their heads were dizzy due to the vibration of this sound, and blood flowed from their ears.

They didn't care to watch this rare battle scene, and fled everywhere in a hurry, trying to avoid this unprovoked disaster.

Yongle Town.

Zhuge Tiedan, Wuji, Shenwang Baxia and others were stunned as they looked at the two huge balls of light, one black and one purple, emitting an extremely strong sense of presence in the distant sky.

Even though they were nearly a hundred miles away, they could clearly feel the terrifying pressure coming from the two balls of light, which made them feel heavy in their hearts and quite uncomfortable.

Is this the change that Zhuang Yuan mentioned?

It actually happened now!

The third update for today is finished. There will be one or two more chapters in the early morning. You can read it again tomorrow morning.