Hidden God - Chapter 62

Chapter Sixty Two

Obviously, the group of black air didn’t expect Kuching to find it, so he turned around and left with a sigh, but was approached by Kuching holding the Yuanshen Sword and stopped outside the temple.

“Who are you? How dare to trespass Daze Mountain?” Kuching frowned as he looked at the demonic energy in the sky.

There is a guarding formation at the foot of the mountain, and no one under the demigod can break through. But now that the formation hasn’t been triggered, how did this group of demonic energy get in? What’s more, it looks inhuman, immortal, or demon, very eerie and weird.

A Yin poked his head out of the hall and looked into the air worriedly.

“A Jin, be careful!”

When Kuching heard Ah Yin’s voice, his sword tightened.

“Quack… Little Wawa, have you found Feng Yin’s three souls and five souls?” A sneer came from the devilish energy, and he couldn’t distinguish between men and women. It obviously didn’t look down on Kuching’s strength, and it didn’t panic when it was stopped.

“Who are you? Why do you know about Fengyin?” Kuching’s voice was cold and surprised. They found the two souls of Fengyin in Zhongling Palace and even the two master teachers and the elders of the Feng clan hadn’t told them, where did this demons know about it?

“It doesn’t matter who I am. Since the little phoenix of the Feng clan is dead, what else is looking for her soul? Use your little junior sister’s life to exchange for an unrelated Feng Yin, don’t you feel distressed? Haha?” Seeing that Kuching didn’t answer, he let out a fierce laughter provocatively.

Looking in the direction of Ah Yin, it seemed to show a hint of malice, and slammed toward the window.

“If you want to save Feng Yin, the deity took the life of your junior sister!”

“A delusion!”

Kuching greeted him with a sword, the sword formation spread out, his eyebrows were cold, and he was firmly guarded in front of the second floor window of the library.

But the magic power of that black energy is far above Kuching. It transforms into a human form, transforming into a black whip, and the magic energy is scattered. Kuching rivals it in the air, and the level of caution in the eyes is more important.

“Ayin, go! Go to Zeyoutang!”

The Master Master and Senior Brother Xianzhu were both in Zeyoutang, and Kuching was worried that Ah Yin had something to do, so he hurriedly asked her to leave.

Obviously the devilish energy did not want Kuching to be dragged to Xianshan and Xianzhu, suddenly three magic shadows appeared, and the long whip was swung, instantly crushing the sword formation of Kuching, trapping him in the fierce devilish energy. .

If Kuching is allowed to continue collecting the soul of the little phoenix, sooner or later, Feng Yin will have a rebirth. I’m afraid Feng Ran can’t ask for it! The devilish energy seemed to hold an inexplicable hatred against the Phoenix Clan. It glanced at the Fire Phoenix Jade on the waist of Kuching, and then turned its mind to use 100% of its magic power, delusional to swallow Kuching along with the Fire Phoenix Jade. .

Seeing this scene, Ah Yin standing in front of the window was shocked, she flew into the air without hesitation and raised her sword to attack the devilish back. The water condensed beast has always been a mascot in the Three Realms. The devilish energy obviously didn’t put Ah Yin in his eyes, and only casually swallowed Kuching with its devilish energy. However, Ah Yin was used to recast Xianji by Xiuyan in Zhongling Palace. Xianli was not the same, and he pierced out with a sword with all his strength, and directly blasted a devilish energy in the three phantoms into fragments.

The devil energy suddenly made this blow, and the remaining two black shadows uttered fierce screams and roars, gave up devouring Kuching, and reunited and swung the black whip towards Ah Yin.

The sword that Ayin had just now had nothing to do with it, but it was the result of the devil’s carelessness. The fairy sword met the black whip and was instantly crushed into powder. The black shadow snorted coldly, and with no mercy, a whip firmly struck Ah Yin.

A Yin received a whip on his back, groaned, and vomited blood, half kneeling on the cloud, but not retreating.

“Hmph, a mere water-condensed beast dared to hurt the deity, and the deity will let your soul fly away and never exceed your life!” A strange voice came from the shadows, and it was swiped again and again.

Kuching, who rushed out of the devouring energy, just saw this scene. His expression changed drastically. He suddenly opened his palm, and blood poured into the Yuanshen Sword. The silver supernatural power broke out from the Yuanshen Sword and smashed into it. Above the devilish energy of waving the black whip.

As the Yuanshen Sword struck the shadow, Kuching leaped to the front of Ah Yin, who had received a whip, and held her hand in his arms. Seeing Ah Yin’s face pale, he looked anxious and called her quickly.

“Ayin! How are you?”

Seeing Kuching appearing intact from the devilish energy, Ah Yin smiled weakly, “Ajin, I didn’t do what I promised you. I said that I won’t get hurt in front of you. It’s gone for a hundred years.” As she said, she vomited another mouthful of blood, and her plain white robe was stained with blood red.

“Ayin, don’t talk!” Kuching’s face changed drastically, and he continuously injected Xianli into Ayin’s body.

The black shadow that had always been able to block the killing of the gods was destroyed by the original sword, and it evaded the attack of the original sword in horror, looking at the sword with the silver magical power and the person holding the sword in horror.

impossible? How could there be that kind of power in this sword? How could Kuching possess such supernatural powers! ?

The black shadow’s eyes were full of resentment, and the fear of the pure monster body destroyed by the power of chaos a hundred years ago burned into its soul, making it tremble.

At this time, several figures appeared in the sky above Zeyou Hall, and a strong immortal power poured in front of the Cangshu Pavilion.

“Kuching! Today’s hate, the deity will be doubled back in the future!” Seeing the bad news, the black shadow snorted and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

“Don’t want to go! Yuan Shenjian, keep it!”

When Kuching saw that devilish energy was about to escape, his eyes were red, and he injected immortal power into Ah Yin with one hand, and continued to break open the palm of his hand and sacrifice the blood into the Yuan Shenjian to help it break the seal.

One point more blood poured out, and Kuching’s face became paler, but he completely ignored it, and only wanted to leave this unexplained demons behind.

The sound of the roar, the divine power of the Yuanshen Sword shook, the vast silver light enveloped the devilish energy, the situation reversed, and it was crushed by sight. The demonic energy showed a touch of horror, and he swung the long whip in his hand to resist the power of the Yuanshen Sword.

Even though Kuching continued to inject immortal power into Ah Yin, the soul power in Ah Yin’s body was still getting weaker and weaker, and his body gradually became cold. Only Ah Yin groaned and spit out another mouthful of blood, holding Kuching’s hand weak. Falling, actually slowly closed his eyes.

The Kuching horror, a swaying god, devilishly seized the opportunity to break through the divine power of the Kaiyuan Excalibur, and desperately fled to the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, Xianshan, Xianzhu and Yanshuang arrived. Seeing Ah Yin unconscious, everyone was shocked.

“A Jin, what’s the matter?”

Xianshan leaned between Ah Yin’s forehead, his expression suddenly moved, revealing a touch of surprise.

Kuching’s mind was all on Ah Yin who was in a coma, ignoring the strangeness of leisure and kindness. Pointing towards the foot of the mountain, “Brother Master, a demon raced across the mountain, and it fled in the direction of the mountain gate.”

“A Jin, you take Ah Yin back to Qiyue Hall for healing.”

When Xianshan and Xianzhu heard that there was a demon in Daze Mountain, their expressions suddenly changed, and they ordered Kuching to chase in the direction of the foot of the mountain.

Looking at Ah Yin’s pale face, he touched her cold hands. Kuching frowned and became more restless, and He Yanshuang took Ah Yin towards the Qiyue Hall.

It’s also a coincidence that Tsing Yi and Ah Jiu played chess and wine after dinner tonight. The two of you came and drank a lot of drunk jade dew. There was such a big movement in the mountain gate, and the two fell drunk in the Qiyue Hall. Did not wake up anyway. Kuching and Yanshuang are in love with Ah Yin, and have no intention of awakening the two of them.

In Qiyue Hall, Ah Yin was lying on the bed. The plain white bed was stained with blood, shocking.

The life-saving pill that Bibo had quietly left was squeezed into Ah Yin’s body by Kuching, and finally blocked her constant vomiting of blood and gradually cold body, and Ah Yin’s face recovered a little ruddy.

Seeing that Kuching had to put Huan Shen Dan into Ah Yin’s mouth, Yan Shuang stopped him, “Okay, Ah Jin, Ah Yin Xianji is weak. You can’t eat Huan Shen Dan anymore, otherwise she will burst into flames. Dead!”

Kuching gave a violent pause, only to realize that Ah Yin had stopped vomiting blood. He hid his trembling hand, recovered a little bit of mind, and nodded.

Yan Shuang seemed to have not seen this scene, and probed Ayin’s forehead, “Ayin’s celestial power is almost restored, and the magical pill has miraculous healing effects. It will be fine after a few days of cultivation, don’t worry too much.” He glanced at Kuching, who was still watching Ah Yin, “You stay here and take good care of Ah Yin. I will help the two seniors. I’ll talk about it tomorrow.”

Yan Shuang flew out of Qiyue Hall towards the foot of the mountain. As soon as she left the temple, a faint black air quietly sneaked into the northeast of the temple, found Ah Jiu, who was so drunk and unconscious, and got into his body.

Thousands of miles away in Jiuyou Purgatory, the Demon Venerable who looked at all of this through the water mirror suddenly stood up from the throne at the moment when the Yuanshen Sword was offering the divine light, with the same expression of fear and hatred on his face.

“How is it possible? How could Donghua’s apprentice possess the power of Chaos?”

Although Hongyi’s devilish energy is only one-tenth of her magical power, she is no one at the peak of Shangjun, but Kuching’s Yuanshen Sword can not only injure her, but also almost destroyed her hiding in Hongyi. The body, the body.

Normally, that devilish energy has been sleeping in Hongyi’s body to prevent it from being discovered by the immortal clan. If it weren’t for this ray of devilish energy to kill Ah Yin, it would not force Kuching to use the power of chaos in front of the devilish energy, allowing the devil to discover the abnormality of Kuching’s divine power.

“Devil, do you say that is the power of chaos? The power of chaos of the ancient true god?” The beasts who fell on their knees also saw this scene, with fear in their eyes.

“What are you afraid of!” The demon sovereign, who had recovered his composure, stepped barefoot on the hellfire and yelled coldly. Xu Shi got angry, she coughed, her face covered with god-killing patterns was pale and ghostly.

Chang Qin’s dying blow ended her magical power, and it has been difficult for her to regain her peak strength for at least a hundred years.

“Power of Chaos!” Mozun uttered these four words, and the corners of his mouth evoked a dangerous arc.

A hundred years ago, the scene where the man looked down on the world and punished the divine punishment appeared before his eyes, just like yesterday’s scene.

Because of the most noble existence between heaven and earth, she lived a hundred years in this Nine Nether Purgatory.

The Mozun suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction above the sky. There is the dusty ancient God Realm at the top of the Three Realms.

“The power of Chaos actually appeared in the Three Realms. Okay, okay, this is the opportunity you give to the deity! I can’t help you, let your son bear all the hatred of the deity! In ancient times, you love you like a treasured son, you and Bai Jun The three realms saved, the deity will be destroyed one by one. One day, your ancient God Realm will also be my world!”

Dazeshan had no sleep all night, brightly lit. Until the early morning of the second day, I searched for Xianshan and Xianzhu in and out of the mountain gate, but did not find the slightest sign of that devilish energy.

As soon as the two returned to the mountain, they cautiously summoned Kuching to Zeyoutang.

Until this time, Ah Yin, who had been sleeping all night, did not wake up.