Chapter 162 Sword Meteor Demon Rampant
When the war hammer was covered, Lin Feng was not panicked and shouted loudly, "The body tempering meridian... Dragon and Elephant Power!"
Before he finished speaking, the shape of a dragon and an elephant suddenly appeared on Lin Feng’s arms. The two intersected, and the dragon roared like a dragon, as if it had the power to pull out the sky.
Lin Feng punched out, and immediately burst out a piece of light and shadow of the dragon-sky world, fighting with the storm and war hammer without any disadvantage.
On the other hand, Qingmang Jianzi's situation is not optimistic.
Ling Yuhang tore the sword ball with a sword, and the sword intent tore the corner of his clothes, causing him to feel invisible pressure.
Qingmang Sword Zi bit his fingertips, wiped a blood mark on the Qinggang Cloud Sword, and recited the sword technique in his mouth. Then, his body shook and turned into the sky, "Zhoutian Sword Gang, Yunjian Comes!"
His seven sources were opened, and the fire of the life furnace was burning wildly, and the breath of the late stage of the furnace realm swept across the spot like a strong wind, making people look at it.
Around him, billions of sword lights condensed into a savage, and endless savage enveloped the scene, like an illusory sea of clouds.
"The sea of clouds is endless, the sword makes a boat!"
The green sword wielded his sword to break through the air. In the sea of clouds, a lonely boat drifted with the waves. He pointed his sword at Ling Yuhang. Suddenly, the lonely boat drove out between the sea of clouds and rushed towards Ling Yuhang.
Ling Yuhang looked indifferent. He slowly put his five fingers together, turned into a knife, and slashed hard at the lonely boat. A black light suddenly cut through the sky, tore the lonely boat apart, and took the throat of the Qingmang Jianzi.
But at this moment, another lonely boat surged out of the sea of clouds, dissolving the black light.
Immediately afterwards, one lonely boat after another opened out of the sea of clouds, endlessly covering Ling Yuhang like a rain of swords.
"Cloud Sword--Hundreds of Boats Fighting in the Flow!"
Ling Yuhang smiled contemptuously. Faced with this move, he finally became a little interested.
He held the magic sword beside him, then grabbed a ray of sword light from it, waved it gently, and said slowly in a slightly hoarse voice: "One sword...'Sky Sword'."
The sword light is invisible and it is difficult to tell the traces of the naked eye, but hundreds of boats are shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sky sword rushes towards him like a beast in the wilderness, and the Qingmang Jianzi's face changes drastically.
"Senior Brother!" In a hurry, Jian Shisi flew up and waved his hand, and a ray of green light shone brightly.
"A sword light from the blue sky and white sun!"
After breaking through to the furnace initiation realm, Jian Shisi finally made his sword. His sword technique also originated from "Qingmangyun Sword Technique", but it carries part of it.
He is as gentle as the wind, but his sword is so sharp.
A sword came out like a golden light, like the sun, dazzling and eye-catching.
"bite--"
The Green Light Technique slashed on the Heavenly Sword, which only slightly blocked the momentum of the Heavenly Sword's advancement, and then it broke into countless sword light fragments.
The gap in cultivation and the gap in realm leads to such an ending.
But he was not discouraged because this moment was enough to make Qingmang Jianzi retreat.
Ling Yuhang forced Qingmang Jianzi to retreat with a sword, with no joy or sorrow on his face. He just shook his head and said hoarsely and lightly: "It's boring, boring... Your sword intent doesn't seem to make me long for that... It's still your essence and blood, which makes me look forward to it!"
Before Ling Yuhang finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a black light flashed and he appeared directly beside Qingmang Jianzi.
There was no sword in his hand, only a sword light, but this sword light was shiny black, as if he was holding the abyss in his hand.
Ling Yuhang slashed out with a sword, the sea of clouds torn apart, and the Qingmang Sword could not resist at all, so he could only retreat continuously.
The unfavorable parry made Qingmang Jianzi feel miserable. He was once the best among the younger generation of Daoye sword cultivators, but now he was forced by another sword cultivator to defend and could not even counterattack!
"Senior brother, don't be confused by Ling Yuhang! Ling Yuhang has the inheritance of the magic sword and is possessed by evil things. It's natural that you and I are not as good as him! Let's join forces to use the Qingmangyun sword technique to fight life and death with him!" Jian Shisi shouted loudly, arousing the fighting spirit of Qingmang Jianzi.
Qingmang Jianzi took a deep breath. He was not the kind of indecisive person, but was just distracted for a moment. Hearing this, he adjusted his condition in an instant, "Okay, junior brother, lend me Qingmang for use!"
Qingmang Jianzi gritted his teeth and activated the cloud sword technique to the extreme. For a moment, the broken sea of clouds gathered again. Among the sea of clouds, countless sword lights wandered like fish.
Jian Shisi took a deep breath and poured the green light technique into the sea of clouds. Soon, the group of swords like swimming fish immediately surged up like a layer of jade, condensing each cloud sword into a green light!
And this is the true unique skill of Yunmang Sword Ancestor-
"Qingmangyun Sword Technique!"
Qingmang Jianzi pinched the sword fingers with his hands, and the Qinggang Cloud Sword in his hand had already integrated into the Yunhai Sword Group and became the most powerful sword among them.
"Huanghuang Cloud Sword, use the sword to lead it! Kill!" Qingmang Jianzi pointed his sword and the sword group immediately rushed out, turning into a sword formation, directly suppressing Ling Yuhang.
Ling Yuhang waved the sword light in his hand, and with just one sword, the sword light was shattered!
Facing the endless group of green cloud swords, Ling Yuhang's expression changed slightly. A black light flashed around him and came directly to the stone steps. Then he grabbed the magic sword. When he held the magic sword in his hand, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, becoming desolate...
He set his sword off.
I saw a rich black light slashing through the sky, like a waterfall, like a mad dragon, like a vast sea, roaring endlessly, swallowing the Qingmang Cloud Sword Group and swallowing the Qingmang Sword.
"The Demonic Heaven's Sword."
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At the entrance of the palace, Xu Qingqian had returned from the Lei Haibao Realm at some point. She stood there silently, quietly watching the sword and sword shadows, watching them fight bloody battles, but she seemed like an unrelated passerby.
She looked at Ling Yuhang who was fighting with Qingmang Jianzi, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly.
She found that she could not see through Ling Yuhang anymore. She could not see through Ling Yuhang's realm and Ling Yuhang's tricks now.
At this moment, Ling Yuhang was like a ball of ink, deep and difficult to tell. You don’t know what he would become.
...
Not long after, Honglan returned from the Phoenix Nest Realm and returned to the Hongchen Taoist Courtyard. She had already broken through the Taoist body before she had practiced for seven days. Now, she is the "real her" in Chu Tianming's words.
The original anger brought by the innate phoenix body was now completely restrained. She was wearing a tight red dress, but her temperament was as cold as an iceberg. When she walked there, she was like a walking iceberg.
"Hong...Senior Sister Honglan?" Xiaoyin looked at Honglan with a sharp change in temperament and felt a little unfamiliar for a moment.
Honglan glanced at her and nodded, "Where are the others?"
"Everyone else is gone."
"What about you?"
"I'm going to wait for the young master."
Honglan nodded, "Then I'll leave first."
She has something to worry about.
Chapter completed!