bass!

The long sword was slashed out, followed by countless ghosts and demonic auras.

Fierce ghosts seemed to be crying and howling in my ears, dragons roared, black birds chirped...

The void is shattered.

Weiyang Lord Yingxi was exposed to the magical power of the bloody battle between mountains and rivers, and his body was greatly strengthened.

The figure left an afterimage in the void. Although it had no magical powers, there was no difference in speed.

Poof!

Lord Weiyang struck Qing Ming with one sword.

Countless ghosts and demonic energy rushed toward the opponent's door.

"hateful!"

Qing Ming felt uneasy for the first time and shouted coldly: "Old Immortal, you have really developed the magical power of fighting mountains and rivers with blood!"

He remembered that Weiyang Lord Ying Xi had worked hard to create skills, but failed one after another, but now he has succeeded.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Weiyang Jun Ying Xi first smiled proudly, then shook his head and sighed: "Actually, it can only be said to be a semi-finished product. The bloody battles created back then have great flaws. They will go crazy and consume blood, energy, essence, and cannot be restored."

"Although it has been successfully created now, it cannot be called a true magical power. It can only be regarded as a incomplete magical power, because if you are not a god, you will not be able to achieve it!"

This is the result of enlightenment and understanding of supernatural powers and the realm of heaven and man.

Only heavenly beings can use their own understanding of heavenly beings and their understanding of the great truth to create supernatural powers!

However, this was enough to astonish Qing Ming and all the forces.

And even if it is a heavenly being, not just anyone can create supernatural powers.

It takes time, energy, and talent!

"This Great Qin Weiyang Lord Ying Xi is really powerful!"

The commander of the army watched the battle between the two with his eyes, full of admiration and praise for Weiyang Lord Ying Xi.

"Not a celestial being, but better than a celestial being..."

The other six sages from the farm also sighed one after another.

All the forces that are not friendly to the Qin Empire are full of admiration and fear!

Because the other party is the strong man of Qin.

Kill kill kill!

Fight, fight, fight!

The battle between Qingming and Weiyang Lord Yingxi continued.

Purple Sky Thunder Dragons fell from the sky one after another.

Fortunately, under the disillusionment of Qingming Starry Sky, I can temporarily escape.

It's just that there are more and more purple sky thunder dragons in the sky, if this continues.

Qingming is unavoidable!

Realizing that time is running out.

Qing Ming's heart became heavy.

"Master Weiyang, if you can take the next move from me."

"Then I, Fire Rain Agate, will give up!"

Saying that, without waiting for Weiyang Lord Ying Xi to respond, he took out something from his arms.

A long sword.

An ordinary cold iron sword.

It is cast from the most common iron ore and tempered by cold spring water in the mountains.

The blade of the sword is as bright as snow, reflecting the stars and moonlight in the sky, as well as his figure.

But it's not ordinary either.

This cold iron sword has been warmed and maintained since he started practicing martial arts.

Facing the first light of the day and swallowing the moonlight every day, it is tempered year after year with the hard work.

One hundred and fifty years passed like this...

"good!"

Weiyang Jun Ying Xi's back is facing the bright moon, his feet are in the void, his robes are moving automatically without wind, and they are making hunting sounds.

Death Tribulation!

Qing Ming held the Cold Iron Sword and slashed out with one strike.

The world around him turned into the realm of the netherworld, dyeing the bright moon in the sky black.

The aura of calamity rises.

Han Tiejian burst out with shocking sword energy and stabbed Weiyang Lord Ying Xi.

But he hid it and didn't stir up any commotion.

Blood demon dragon!

Weiyang Lord Ying Xi slashed out with his sword, and the fighting spirit appeared and then disappeared behind him, with blood shining all over his body.

But at this time, Weiyang Jun Yingxi has changed. His head is majestic, and two dragon horns have grown out. Black fine dragon scales have appeared on his face, neck, and all over his body!

"roar!"

Weiyang Jun Yingxi roared.

A black dragon roared out from the Xuanjiao Sword.

It's just that the eyes reveal madness, are blood-red, and are full of evil spirit!

boom!

The two fight together.

The Hell Tribulation Slash pierced the blood demon dragon's eyes.

Bang!

The blood demon dragon twisted its head and blocked the blow with the scales on its back, but it was easily penetrated by the Hell Tribulation Slash.

The blood demon dragon swung its tail, carrying the majestic power of the mountains, rivers and seas, and hit the sword light transformed from the Hell Tribulation Slash and the Han Iron Sword.

Click click click!

The Hell Tribulation Slash was broken into pieces.

The cold iron sword was also trembling.

The majestic force hit Qing Ming, making Qing Ming's wrists numb.

roar!

There was another dragon roar.

The blood demon dragon escaped from the Underworld Tribulation Slash, quickly rushed towards Qing Ming, bumped into him, and hit his chest.

Poof!

Even with the body of Qingming Heavenly Man, under the blessing of Weiyang Lord Yingxi's magical power from the bloody battle between mountains and rivers, he used the edge of the Xuanjiao Sword and the power of the Blood Demon Dragon to break through the defense and hit him.

His whole body was crisscrossed by streaks of blood demon dragon sword energy and sword light, leaving him in a state of complete ruin.

There are wounds that penetrate the body one after another, and you can see the broken internal organs and broken muscles and bones in Qing Ming's body!

Suddenly, he was seriously injured.

His energy and blood were unstable, and the power of the fairy spirit stirred up, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Weiyang Lord Ying Xi shot out both fists, and the Nine Dragons energy was used to crush the world with his fists. He continued to fight, and destroyed Mingjie inch by inch.

However, his arm was cut into pieces by Mingjie. The sword light broke his arm, and cut a thousand-foot mountain behind him in half.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Weiyang Lord Ying Xi laughed loudly and said: "Qingming, now you are seriously injured, but I am only slightly injured."

“It’s clear at a glance who wins and who loses!”

Qing Ming looked down at his broken heart and felt the steady stream of evil energy eroding it.

Seriously injured, he looked up at the Zixiao Thunder Dragon that was attacking again in the sky, and had no choice but to laugh helplessly and said: "This time, I lost!"

"Ahem!"
To be continued...