Mythology of the Supreme Saint of Confucianism and Taoism
24 Pure Yang Blood Sword, Mount Shu Sword Control Technique! modified version

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In the dark night, a cold wind blew.

In the void, the faint wails of ghosts and wolves lingered for a long time, appearing especially terrifying.

Bu Feifan followed Yan Chixia through the pagodas in the backyard and soon reached the mountain forest.

After about fifteen minutes, Bu Feifan followed Yan Chixia and saw a few waterside pavilions surrounded by a towering tree.

"These buildings are where the female ghosts under the tree demon live…The giant tree in the middle is the main body of the tree demon. As long as I destroy its main body, the cultivation of the tree demon will be reduced by at least 30%. At that time, I have 100% confidence in taking it down!”

Yan Chixia pointed at the pavilions not far away and explained to Bu Feifan in a low voice. Then, he took out a bronze blood sword from his pocket and handed it to Bu Feifan with a serious face. He said," This blood sword can destroy the body of the tree demon. Later, I will try my best to hold the tree demon back. You just have to find an opportunity to stab this blood sword into the body of the tree demon…"

Then, Yan Chixia sternly warned Bu Feifan,""However, the four evil spirits that are protecting the main body of the tree demon are not simple. You must remember to be careful…"

"Yes."

Bu Feifan nodded solemnly.

On the way here, Yan Chixia had already roughly introduced the situation of the tree demon to him, including some detailed information about the four evil spirits that guarded the tree demon's body.

Therefore, he knew very well that with his current cultivation, it would not be easy to deal with those four evil ghosts if he did not use the Nine Apertures Saint Heart's suppression skill.

Then, Bu Feifan took the Blood Bronze Sword from Yan Chixia.

" Huh?!"

Bu Feifan felt his palm heat up as soon as he held the Blood Bronze Sword. He looked at Yan Chixia curiously and asked," What sword is this?"! Why is it so hot?"

"This is a pure Yang blood sword. It's specially used to restrain demons and ghosts!”

Yan Chixia explained in a low voice, and then he said in a deep voice," Alright, I'll go over now. Hide well first. When I lure the tree demon away from its main body, you can find an opportunity to stab the Pure Yang Blood Sword into its main body.”

"Alright."

Hearing this, Bu Feifan slightly nodded. He immediately gripped the Pure Yang Blood Sword tightly and quietly hid to the side.

After seeing that Bu Feifan had successfully dodged, Yan Chixia immediately leaped up, holding his sword, and shot straight at the tree demon's body.

Boom!

Whoosh!

However, just as Yan Chixia was within a hundred meters of the giant tree, the ground suddenly shook violently.

Then, huge tree branches crawled out of the ground like giant snakes and formed a wooden wall, blocking Yan Chixia's way.

Then, a figure with two horns on his head and covered in a black robe walked out from the wooden wall.

It was the thousand-year-old tree demon!

"Stinky Taoist priest, you and I have never crossed paths. What do you want to do here tonight?!”

As soon as the thousand-year-old tree demon appeared, it was furious. It glared at Yan Chixia and let out a strange voice that sounded like a man and a woman.

Hearing that, Yan Chixia sneered and glared back at him without showing any weakness. He shouted," Old monster, I didn't interfere with you before because you didn't provoke me. Now that you dare to attack me, don't blame me for being rude!”

" Hmph, you're not polite?!"

The thousand-year-old tree demon laughed strangely and said sarcastically," If you weren't from the Shu Mountain Faction, I would have sucked you dry!”

"Hmph, what a big tone!"

" Hmph!" Yan Chixia snorted and then shouted," Then let me see how strong you are!"!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chixia suddenly swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the thousand-year-old tree demon.

Clang!

In an instant, the sword hummed like a dragon, and cold light overflowed. The entire pitch-black night sky was illuminated.

"Stinky Daoist, since you want to die, then this grandma will fulfill your wish today!!”

The thousand-year-old tree demon laughed angrily. With a wave of its hands, huge vines flew out from all directions like agile pythons and fiercely threw at Yan Chixia.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seeing this, Yan Chixia was not afraid at all. The sword in his hand danced and drew beams of golden sword Qi, which bombarded the vines that flew from all directions.

Suddenly, explosions echoed in the sky. Golden light splashed, and the vines were cut into pieces by Yan Chixia's sword, falling to the ground.

"Humph, the Shu Mountain Swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary!”

The thousand-year-old tree demon laughed strangely when it saw this. Then, it waved its hands again, and countless vines flew towards Yan Chixia from all directions.

"Hehe, old monster, I haven't used my true power yet!!”

Yan Chixia mocked the thousand-year-old tree demon. He slashed out again and again, and countless sword auras were generated, slashing at the vines that came from all directions.

Clang!

However, this time, when Yan Chixia's sword Qi hit the vines, not only did it fail to cut them, but it even made a metallic sound.

Obviously, the vines that were thrown at Yan Chixia this time were much tougher than the previous ones.

"What tough vines!"

Seeing this, Yan Chixia's heart sank and he secretly clicked his tongue.

Yan Chixia's eyes narrowed. He suddenly raised the sword in his hand into the air. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands and pointed at the sword. He shouted," Mount Shu Sword Control Technique, hurry!!"

Boom!

In an instant, golden light shone brightly on the sword. Immediately, a terrifying aura suddenly bloomed from the sword and swept in all directions.

Bang! Bang!

This aura was extremely terrifying. Wherever it swept past, even the air could not help but emit a series of air explosion sounds.

The pitch-black night sky was dyed golden.

Immediately after, Yan Chixia moved his hands again. The sword was like an indestructible waterfall, slashing at the terrifying vines.

Peng Peng…

This time, under the sword, the tough vines were instantly cut down like paper, turning into piles of powder that scattered in the air.

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