Ai Lian led the way in front, and Wei Dongliu walked leisurely behind.

According to the other party, the bowl in the hand of the arhat statue is the sealing instrument that imprisoned the devil.

Along the way, Wei Dongliu saw that there were indeed a few bowls with holes in the bottom, and the demons inside seemed to have escaped.

I don’t know how many demons have been released from this Demon Prison Palace.

Hmm, could this guy be luring me into an encirclement? Otherwise, why didn’t I even meet a single escaped demon along the way?

Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu looked again, but found that there was nothing in front of him. Where was that beloved shadow?

It's quite interesting that this demon managed to escape right under my nose...

Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu pulled the Qingping Sword out of his body and also raised the Wangui Xiejing Sword behind him.

Two flying swords were suspended in the air at the same time, one black and one purple, full of murderous aura.

Then, he reversed the practice of the Demon-Eliminating and Purifying Sutra and transformed all of the Taoist essence in his body into pure demonic energy. His hair immediately turned red, his skin color darkened, flames flickered in his pupils, and his whole temperament began to become evil and unruly.

Wei Dongliu's character talent "Chaos Demon Body" can make him immune to the erosion and pollution effects of demonic energy, allowing it to flow freely in the body like Taoist true essence.

In this way, the devilish energy can be used to deal with the devil, which can be regarded as fighting poison with poison.

He poured demonic energy into the flying sword, and the Ten Thousand Demons Evil Sword immediately cheered and leaped for joy, even the flagging soul fragments in the sword began to cry with satisfaction.

Although the Qingping Sword is a Taoist flying sword, it does not seem to be resistant to demonic energy. It was easily and completely infected by the demonic energy, and its spirituality was not affected at all.

"This Chaos Demon Body is quite interesting." Qingping Sword Spirit said with a chuckle, "If I use the demonic energy to drive it, the Taoism on my sword will also change. I can practice with those demons later."

"No hurry." Wei Dongliu said coldly, "The Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Swords will come first, and we will use them to test the swords."

As the demonic energy circulated in his body, a certain cold and violent emotion began to infect his mind, causing Wei Dongliu's eyes to gradually turn cold.

Could it be that this chaotic demonic body could also affect the mind? Broken Mirror, is this your illusion? How ridiculous!

“Please restrain yourself.” Kunlun Jing said helplessly, “The evil spirit will indeed amplify your desires, but as long as you have a strong will, you can still resist it with reason…”

"I, Wei Dongliu, am in charge of the affairs. Why do you, a broken mirror, need to interfere?" Wei Dongliu waved his sleeves and strode forward.

Kunlun Mirror: ...

"Alright, Yaoyao." Qing Ping Jian said with a smile, "The Demon Lord should be unbridled. It would be meaningless if he was too rational... Eh? Here it comes!"

As soon as it finished speaking, black mist rushed out from behind the Arhat statue next to it and attacked Wei Dongliu face to face from a very close distance!

Wei Dongliu did not dodge or evade, but just raised his hand, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword flew into his palm, and a burst of evil ghost cries emanated from it.

The black mist was originally moving at a very fast speed, but it stopped in the air when it heard the sound. Wei Dongliu had already raised his sword and stabbed at the mist again.

Soul-stealing thorn!

This is the first forbidden method of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword, called the "Soul-stealing Thorn". As long as it is stabbed into the opponent's body, it can inject soul poison and tear the soul fragments from the opponent.

The black mist was originally the invisible body of the devil, and was not affected by any soul poison, but it was sucked by the soul-stealing power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword, and it was about to be torn into the sword.

The demon was so frightened that he quickly split his body and used the gecko's tail-cutting strategy again.

Wei Dongliu had anticipated this. He put two fingers of his left hand together and thrust forward again like a sword. The Five Elements Divine Light burst out from between his fingers and hit the body directly, destroying it on the spot.

The Ten Thousand Demonic Sword also absorbed all the remaining mist and made a satisfied sound that sounded like crying and laughing.

"Not satisfying enough!" Wei Dongliu sneered, turning his head to look at the front of the empty space, "I haven't even used one ten-thousandth of my strength, is this all a mere demon can do?"

"I'll give you one more chance to siege us. If you don't dare to come out, I'll find you and kill you all!"

It was still quiet all around.

"Okay!" Wei Dongliu said coldly, and stepped on the Qingping Sword. He actually flew the sword directly in the hall, turned into sword light and escaped!

Farther away, countless demons were fleeing in panic, communicating with each other through their spiritual consciousness and wailing:

"The demonic energy is covering his body, Abang Rakshasa! That person is actually Abang Rakshasa!"

"How did I get into such an evil situation? It's so painful!"

There was also a demon who spoke up and said:

"Why don't we do as he wishes and use the Great Illusion to confuse him, then take advantage of the opportunity to attack him from both sides, invade his sea of ​​consciousness, and seize his mind!"

Another demon retorted:

"Do you know what Abang Rakshasa is? It is the wandering demon king in the Avici Hell. His whole body is filled with deep demonic energy. Once it is released, it will be dark and gloomy, without the light of the sun or moon."

"If you get even a little bit of it, your consciousness will stagnate and you will be unable to escape. You can only allow him to detain and torture you. You will suffer endlessly and even the gods and ghosts will not be able to save you!"

"It would be too late for ordinary people to avoid him, but you still want to rush towards him. Go and seek death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark red figure rushed out from the front. It was Wei Dongliu, with his hair and beard standing out and an evil aura. He said sinisterly:

"Where are you going? You should all be under my sword, why are you running around?"

“How miserable!” All the demons shouted in unison and fled in all directions.

Some of the demons were trapped by Wei Dongliu's Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword and then sucked into the sword, but more of them were in a panic and rushed around recklessly, knocking down and overturning the surrounding Arhat statues, and most of them escaped in the blink of an eye.

Wei Dongliu was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy, when he suddenly felt a chill on his head, which instantly made him much more clear-headed.

"Don't be stupid again!" Kunlun Jing said in a low voice, "These demons have been detained here for thousands of years. They have long lost their fighting spirit. In addition, they mistook you for the Demon Lord of Avici Hell, so they just ran away in all directions!"

"If we really wait for them to recover and pounce on us all at once, do you think you can resist? You haven't even reached the Golden Core Stage yet!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a wake-up call, which made Wei Dongliu suddenly realize something.

His own Chaos Demonic Body and the Ten Thousand Demons Evil Sword did have some restraint on the Heavenly Demon, but it did not reach the point of completely crushing it.

If these demons were not just trying to escape, but were attacking from all directions, I couldn't possibly turn the Ten Thousand Evil Swords into tens of millions to resist them one by one, right?

It’s better not to get entangled with them and go find the Feiyan Sword as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Wei Dongliu maintained a arrogant and unruly expression on his face, and rushed forward on his sword. The Kunlun Mirror also showed him the small map drawn on it.

With the guidance of the small map, he continued to go deeper into the back hall, and finally saw a small hut in front of him.