If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 486: The Eight Immortals of the West are wiped out again
As pleasurable as it was to suck the Yang and steal the Yin through lovemaking, so painful is the process of reversing the vital energy (true energy) into "silver paste" now.

Ten times the pain!

It's like thousands of small knives are constantly scraping in your meridians and bone marrow, scraping out every drop of oil and water, leaving your body completely drained of its essence and completely squeezed dry.

Those killed by the "Warning Guanyin Sword" all died in an extremely miserable way.

In the spiritual space, Lord Lao Fu was killed thousands of times by the "Warning Guanyin Sword".

If he were in the material world, spitting out the silver paste once would be enough to cause his body to wither, his soul to dissipate, and he would die completely.

The man is dead and his soul has disappeared, so the warning Guanyin naturally cannot let him suffer any more.

However, in the process of the evil thoughts taking over the gods, defeating him with the Sword of Guanyin, the Warning World, is only a means to achieve the goal of squeezing out the evil thoughts.

As long as his soul has not completely transformed into evil thoughts, he must spit out the ointment and die over and over again.

His death from spitting out the ointment caused evil thoughts to grow rapidly in the depths of his soul, and the evil thoughts that grew were Xiaoyu's gain.

After dying thousands of times, Lao Fuye's consciousness finally dissipated completely and turned into nothing, transforming completely into Xiaoyu's evil thoughts.

The total amount of mental energy is three times that of Xiaoyu at this time!
It turns out that Master Lao Fu’s three hundred years of skills are not just bragging.

At this time, the evil thoughts are still in the body of the "Devil Cicada".

When planning to kill the demon cicada with the Chaos Demon God-level "alien object", Xiao Yu also fantasized about using the "double magic thoughts" to control the newly born "demon cicada".

The "devil eyes and devil thoughts" devoured the soul of the demon cicada, took away his Buddha power, and the "demon" that occupied his body was the "devil cicada".

The demon cicada must be very powerful.

If she could control it with the "double devil's thought", even if she couldn't use it as easily as her own arms, she could release it at the critical moment to randomly attack the enemy she wanted to attack, creating opportunities for herself to kill the enemy or escape.

Facts have proved that the "double evil thoughts" can indeed control the "devil cicada" to a certain extent.

However, it was accomplished with the concerted assistance of the "Eight Immortals of the West": they used the "Three Purities Exorcist Spell" to suppress the will of the Chaos Demon God in the "Second Level Evil Thoughts".

At this time, the "Demon Cicada" had just been born, and the "double devil thoughts" had not yet fully adapted to the new body and the new rules of the Pangu world.

If time has passed, will the Sanqing Exorcism Mantra still be effective?

If she really encounters a critical moment, will she have the opportunity to get a group of people to help her chant the Three Pure Ones Mantra to Exorcise Evil Spirits?

Even without considering these, the will of the Chaos Demon God will devour Xiaoyu's evil thoughts in the "second evil thoughts" bit by bit.

Therefore, she simply gave up the idea of ​​treating the magic cicada as a "magic puppet" and took the initiative to extract her own magic thoughts from the "second level of magic thoughts".

It is very difficult to stop the ongoing "evil thoughts taking away the soul" and completely take away Xiaoyu's evil thoughts. She can't do it now.

The "double evil thoughts" were very special, as the will of the Chaos Demon God was originally meant to reject her evil thoughts.

Moreover, she did not directly extract the evil thoughts, but while controlling the "Devil Cicada", she injected her own evil thoughts into Master Lao Fu's consciousness as if they were "foreign objects".

The "devil cicada" devoured Master Lao Fo's consciousness, not like ordinary people eating melon seeds as snacks, chewing them in their mouths, eating them into their stomachs, and digesting them slowly.

At this time, the "devil cicada" devoured the Buddha's spiritual consciousness, just like a monster eating a ghost.

It's like the ghost king of Guaizi Mountain devouring the evil spirit of an old farmer in Min Mountain.

It was eaten into the "belly" of the "devil's soul".

As part of the "double evil thoughts", Xiaoyu's evil thoughts are also part of the "evil soul".

To sum up the above, the "double evil thoughts" are separated into two parts: the will of the Chaos Demon God and Xiaoyu's evil thoughts.

Xiao Yu's evil thoughts once again penetrated into Lao Fuye's consciousness, and the will of the Chaos Demon God regained control of the body of the "Demon Cicada".

"Roar~~"

It no longer entangled with Xiaoyu, jumped into the air, and fell heavily into the camp of "Eight Immortals of the West" like a cannonball.

A pair of palms as big as palm-leaf fans lit up the turbid Buddhist kingdom with billowing demonic flames, and the demonized version of the "Buddha Kingdom Divine Palm" slapped around randomly.

“Boom—Puff~”

With just one move, the middle-aged Taoist priest Lu Yezi was blown into a bloody mist.

He is not unlucky, he is being targeted by the evil cicada.

Xiaoyu was not sure whether Lu Yezi was the biggest threat to him until his death, because he did not know what his killer move was.

But there is no doubt that as the only true Taoist among the six, his Three Purities Exorcism Spell is the most lethal to the evil cicada.

The demon cicada is not an ignorant beast, it is the will of the Rotten Demon Eye that dominates its body.

It was created by Xiaoyu using his own soul as the material, and should not have the memory of the real rotten magic eye.

But he definitely knows who poses the biggest threat to him, and he also understands that he should eliminate the enemy that poses the biggest threat to him first.

"Master Yu, wake up, it's us, we are the Eight Immortals of the West, not Yu Fengxian!" The Beast Heart Venerable shouted in shock and anger, and hurriedly retreated.

"Master Yu, are you crazy?"

Monk Mang was reckless and brave enough. He roared and used the tremendous force of "Subduing Dragons and Taming Tigers" to confront Demon Cicada's "Demonized Buddha Palm".

The iron fist with a force of tens of thousands of pounds collided head-on with the palm of the demon cicada.

"boom!"

It was as if a thick black evil energy was released instantly as if hundreds of kilograms of plastic were burned.

The turbid golden Buddha light also broke into pieces of golden "snowflakes".

After all, the devil cicada is not a demon cicada. Just because it inherits the body of a demon cicada and the power of Buddha, it does not mean that it can perform the original Buddha's Divine Palm.

Monk Mang was not feeling well either. His feet stepped into seven or eight deep pits on the ground. He retreated four or five feet before he could steady himself again.

"Everyone, I'm stopping Master Yu, you guys continue - you bastard, Zhou Lang, don't run, Master Yu is here, Yu Fengxian is not dead, you run -"

Monk Mang was very responsible. He felt that he could still handle it, so he took the initiative to act as a "tank" and create opportunities for his companions.

But before he could finish his morale-boosting words, Boyue Sanren Zhou Lang turned into a beam of green light, stayed as close to the ground as possible, and moved quickly through the ruins with complex terrain.

Monk Mang started cursing immediately.

But before he could finish his curse, he suddenly stopped.

Because the magic cicada roared and rushed towards him again, and because Yu Fengxian disappeared in the black wind, he came directly above the "green light" and kicked it, knocking Zhou Lang out of the state of unity between man and sword.

The green light of the unity of man and sword split into an immortal sword and Zhou Lang in a green Taoist robe.

"You seem to be hesitant today?" Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Zhou Lang was in a very miserable state. He rolled on the ground for dozens of times, slid for more than ten feet, and only stopped when he hit a half-broken wall.

I didn’t know how many bones in my body were broken. I forced myself to get up and couldn’t help vomiting blood.

His clothes and face were covered in mud.

With just one move and one kick, the "Western Eight Immortals" who once had to look up to them were now in such a state of disgrace. "Yu Fengxian, don't push me too far!" Zhou Lang shouted with a twisted face.

He did hesitate today.

According to his habit in Feixiandu, he should have run away immediately when Master Yu showed signs of being possessed by a demon.

At that time, he had a bad premonition and had the urge to run away.

The reason why he didn't turn "impulse" into "action" was that after he ran away last time, the reputation of "Boyue Sanren" had already been ruined.

Last time he could still defend himself: My natal flying sword was crushed by Yu Fengxian using the power of the military formation, which damaged my vitality and made me no longer have any combat power. If I stay there I will only be a burden to my companions.

Now, he used the massive amount of Gengjin Qi provided by "Tongtian Mansion" (Tongtian Great Sage) and the weapon refining method given by Tongtian Sword Sect to recast seven more powerful flying swords. He had no injuries on his body, so there was no reason for him to run away!

"I just forced you, what can you do, you useless guy?"

Xiao Yu sheathed the sword and did not use any escape techniques. He just used ordinary Qinggong to "walk slowly" and insulted you, saying, "I didn't kill you just now. My next move will definitely be to cut off your head and destroy your soul.

But I will give you a chance to fight for your life and let you use your signature skill "Big Dipper Sword" calmly.

If you can't kill me, I'm going to kill you."

Up to now, Zhou Lang has not released seven flying swords at the same time to launch an attack. He always keeps two flying swords by his side to form a "sword screen" to protect himself, and also to facilitate "man and sword to become one, and the sword to escape."

Hearing Yu Fengxian's words and feeling her undisguised murderous intent, he hurriedly got up from the ground, sat cross-legged, chanted a spell, and made sword-like gestures with his hands.

"Clang clang clang~~" The sword box behind him opened, and seven beams of green light, three feet long, formed a formation in the air, each corresponding to one of the Big Dipper.

It was a night in early December, the moonlight was dim and the stars were bright, but the smoke from the war obscured the sky, so the stars could not be seen.

At this time, the Big Dipper sword formation took shape, drawing the light of the stars down. The seven flying swords almost turned into seven large blue stars, illuminating an area of ​​several miles as bright as day.

Suddenly, the Tianshu star in the sky dimmed, and "whoosh!"

The flying sword located at the Tianshu position in the Big Dipper Sword turned into a bowl-sized meteor, as fast as lightning, and shot towards Yu Fengxian who was only a few feet away.

"Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~" Without giving her a chance to react, the remaining six flying swords turned into six meteors one after another.

Even Zhou Lang, who was using the Seven Swords of the Big Dipper, could not see the specific process clearly. He only heard a "clang" sound of swords coming from the opposite side, and Yu Fengxian raised her right hand and shook it quickly in front of her body a few times.

The seven meteors disappeared, and she had seven more flying swords in her hands, each with a blade as smooth as clear water.

There was no hilt, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, three feet three inches long and two fingers wide, and she held it between a few fingers.

The flying sword was still vibrating "buzzing", as if it wanted to fly away, but it was unable to break free from her "Telepathic Finger".

Yu Fengxian only used one hand, her left hand was behind her back, and her right hand had no exposed veins or bulging muscles.

Looks very easy.
Ordinary people would stumble and look awkward when holding seven chopsticks between their fingers.

There was no sign of reluctance on her face, as if the flying sword weighing thirty kilograms was a weightless and volumeless wick.

"Impossible, it must be an illusion! You used a fire-based illusion that confuses the vision, just like before in Yonghe Palace, I know." Zhou Lang shouted excitedly.

Xiao Yu chuckled and said, "I can use illusion to deceive others, but can I deceive the owner of the flying sword? You can't hear their cries, feel their pain and helplessness? Well, unless you insist on deceiving yourself."

Zhou Lang's face turned pale, his expression extremely desperate, and he murmured: "How could you catch my Seven Star Sword so easily? And with just a few fingers, my flying sword can kill evil dragons and collide with immortals!"

"Alas, after only half a year of not seeing each other, you and I are no longer on the same level." Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed.

This is pure pretense.

If Zhou Lang hadn't activated the Great Destroyer and suddenly used the Big Dipper Sword on her, she would definitely be in a panic.

You will get hurt.

The Big Dipper Sword has three outstanding features: lightning fast, fierce power, and multiple attacks.

Even if you dodge the first sword, the second sword is harder to dodge, and the third sword is even harder to dodge than the first two.
As long as he is stabbed by a sword, the monk Mang, who practices the Buddhist body-building exercises, will also be pierced through the body by the sword.

Xiaoyu could use his sword bone to block, but it was estimated that his bones would be fractured or even broken.

Unfortunately, Zhou Lang’s killing method has been activated for half a year.

There was no way to kill her. Her physical strength was much stronger than his. She had cracked and thoroughly studied his sword intent, sword moves, and sword energy.

As long as Zhou Lang gave her a few pointers on the key points, she could immediately retaliate and use the same method to perform a more powerful version of the "Seven Star Sword".

How is this played?
"Don't worry, I'm a vegetarian now, my methods have become much gentler, and I won't beat people to death anymore."

Xiaoyu comforted Zhou Lang, then used her free left hand to make a sword finger and drew it forward.

"Puchi!" The arc-shaped sword energy cut Zhou Lang into two pieces.

Sure enough, only his ghost was killed and turned into a monster, but his soul was not truly destroyed.

Without their masters, the seven flying swords immediately dimmed and stopped struggling.

"Want to run!"

Xiao Yu disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh", and in less than two seconds, he appeared in front of "Ashura Blade" a hundred feet away.

"Yu Fengxian, you and I have no—"

In a panic, Shura Dao only had time to raise his sword to block, but a flying sword as clear as water had already pierced his forehead.

"How is that possible? You weren't that strong just now."

The light in his eyes gradually faded, and his face was filled with horror and confusion.

"Just now it was Yaochan and a few of you minions, now there is only one minion."

Previously, there was a demon cicada secretly watching them. If it used a killing move on any of them, the demon cicada would attack immediately, so Xiaoyu of course had to restrain himself.

"Yu Fengxian, you can't kill me. I have a master's inheritance. My master is the True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts of the Black Withered Mountain in the South!"

When Xiaoyu blocked his way with a violent black wind, Beast Heart Venerable shouted hurriedly.

"You didn't lie?" Xiao Yu asked hesitantly, getting rid of all his murderous intent.

"I swear to the Emperor of Heaven, no." The Beast Heart Venerable said immediately.

"Well, go ahead."

"Thank you——"

Just as Beast Heart Venerable showed a flattering smile, a green light flashed, and another Seven-Star Sword shot out, piercing his forehead.

"I told you to go to hell, why are you so silly and happy?"

Xiao Yu muttered something, but did not beat him to death. Instead, he opened his sleeves and took in his Yin Spirit.

Turning his head to look at the distant battlefield, Monk Mang was still fighting with the Demon Cicada with a "humph-hum-ha" sound.

The body of the last of the six "Eight Immortals of the West", the White Bone Master, was torn into two pieces and thrown randomly on the roadside. His soul was nowhere to be found, and he probably took the opportunity to escape.

(End of this chapter)