Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 448: Sword Order Presses
"Stop, stop for me!" Qingqing came down from Yutian Peak and blocked all the disciples of Wuxuan Sect.
"Qingqing, danger, don't worry, go away." Ye Fang shouted worriedly, and the wild ancestor's aura became violent, crazily attacking the four-phase martial arts formation of the four elders of Wu Xuan.
"Whoever dares to come forward? I will let her be buried in four or five." Qingqing took out a green sword and held it in her hand. The pressure of swordsmanship came out from it, forcing all the disciples of Wuxuan Sect to retreat continuously.
"Sword Order, do you have such things in your hand?" The leader of the Wuxuan Sect looked at the thing in Qingqing's hand in surprise. This was the treasure of the Sword Sect. It was a trace of swordsmanship sealed by the Sword Ancestor. Although it was only a trace of swordsmanship, it was not something that ordinary people could resist. Even a strong man in the Supreme Realm would not dare to approach the swordsmanship at will when facing the pressure of the swordsmanship.
"Huh!" Looking at the sword order taken out by Qingqing, Ye Xing couldn't help but breathe. Fortunately, Tianyang left a protective thing on Qingqing. With this sword order protecting her, no one could approach her easily. When the martial arts leader of Wuxuan Sect was in full swing, he might be able to fight against the pressure of the sword order, but now his qi and blood are greatly damaged. Facing the pressure of the sword order, he may have to retreat.
"Master of Wuxuan Sect, if you retreat today, perhaps Tianyang can still open your mind to you. If you continue to be obsessed with it, the demise of Wuxuan Sect will be not far away." Qingqing looked at the Master of Wuxuan Sect.
"The matter has reached this point. Do you think this sect may give up? Everyone will give it to me. This sect wants to see if this sword order can protect you." The leader of Wuxuan Sect said with an ugly face.
"Sect Master, we!" Those disciples were afraid of the sect. Faced with the pressure of the sword order, they did not even have the courage to split up.
"Wastes are all a group of wastes. You are a person who practices martial arts. How can you be afraid?" Seeing the poor look of his disciples, the leader of Wuxuan Sect was furious. But he also knew in his heart that the sword ancestor Sword Order contained the power of the sword in the virtual realm, and that was not something that his disciples could resist. The reason why he was angry was that they did not dare to step forward and lost the heart for martial arts. Even if his qualifications were good, his future achievements would definitely be limited.
"Master Wuxuan, I hope you can think clearly. Maybe you can break the Sword Order, but you must be clear about the consequences of breaking the Sword Order."
"You don't need to remind you, a yellow-haired girl. You should have a sword order from the Sword Ancestor. You should have a close relationship with Tianyang. If this sect can hold you in your hand, why not be afraid of the Sword Sect?" The leader of the Wuxuan Sect stared at Qingqing and walked towards her step by step.
Seeing the Sect Master of Wuxuan Sect approaching step by step, Qingqing felt unspeakable nervous. Although she was very confident in the sword order, she could not guarantee that she would be able to withstand the Sect Master of Wuxuan Sect.
"Puff!" After walking halfway, the leader of Wuxuan Sect suddenly spit out blood. The pressure on the sword path above the sword order brought him too strong. Although it only contained a strand of Void Realm sword path, it was not something that ordinary strong people could resist. If his body was full of qi and blood, he might be able to resist the pressure of this strand of Void Realm sword path with his powerful qi and blood, but now, he was really struggling.
"Master of Wuxuan Sect, don't work hard. You can't get close to me." Qingqing held the sword order tightly.
"Do you think this will make this sect retreat?" The leader of the Wuxuan Sect straightened his body and continued to move towards Qingqing. Huge streams of blood and blood came out of him.
"Ah!" Qingqing also felt a huge pressure to use it, and it became extremely difficult for her body to move almost every step.
"Haha, wait, I will come over soon." The leader of the Wuxuan Sect stared at Qingqing with a grin. Under the huge pressure of Jiandao, strands of blood oozed out of the surface of his skin, dyeing his whole body's clothes.
"You, don't force me. If you force me to be impatient, I, I, I..." Qingqing panted and looked at the leader of Wuxuan Sect. Under the huge pressure, breathing seemed to be becoming more and more difficult.
"What can you do?" Wu Xuanzong stared at Qingqing disdainfully, a small Xuanzun. If it weren't for the protection of this sword order, he could have killed her with one hand.
"You forced me." Seeing the leader of Wuxuan Sect get closer and closer, only a dozen steps away from her. If this continues, she will definitely not be able to escape from the leader of Wuxuan Sect and become his tool to threaten Tianyang.
"Hahaha. Come to me!" The leader of Wuxuan Sect stretched out his hand, and a huge suction force surged out from his palm.
"The sword ancestor shows his spirit!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Qingqing's face, and the sword order instantly shattered, a huge sword ancestor's magic appeared, and endless sword power enveloped the world.
"Puff!" Another stream of blood was spitting out from the mouth of the leader of Wuxuan Sect, and the blood on his body was crushed by the pressure of the sword ancestor. His body stopped at about ten steps away from Qingqing and could not move at all. All the disciples of Wuxuan Sect around him also widened their eyes. Under the pressure of the sword ancestor's Dharma image, their bodies were stiff there. They looked like a doll.
"Die!" Qingqing's magic sword left his body and condensed into a sword aura and slashed hard at the neck of the leader of Wuxuan Sect.
"Keng!" The magic sword seemed to be slashed on a piece of fine iron, and even a trace could not be left behind. The hardness of the Taishang Martial Arts is definitely no longer under the Emperor's Magical Artifact. Even if it cannot move, it is not something that Qingqing can deal with.
"Qingqing, break his Qihai!" Night stand shouted loudly at Qingqing. Although the body of the leader of Wuxuan Sect was hard, after all, he had not broken through the great perfection of martial arts, and there were still flaws on his body. The last flaw of all martial arts masters was almost the sea of Qihai.
The face of the leader of the Wuxuan Sect changed instantly. Qihai was indeed his flaw. Although his body was comparable to the imperial magic weapon, Qihai was obviously weaker than that of the Qihai.
"I'm sorry, Master of Wuxuan Sect! You should have thought that this would be the result." Qingqing took out an ancient sword from his body that had not been sacrificed. From the sword energy emitted from it, it can be judged that it is definitely a magic sword of the highest level without raining.
"No, no..." As Qingqing approached step by step, the face of the leader of Wuxuan Sect was filled with horror.
"Die!" Qingqing held the ancient sword and stabbed into the dantian of the leader of Wuxuan Sect, and the magic sword penetrated into it inch by inch.
The leader of Wuxuan Sect stared at Ye Xing, with infinite despair, resentment and unwillingness in his eyes. Unexpectedly, his dignified leader of Wuxuan Sect and the powerful man in martial arts were finally destroyed by a young woman with only Xuanzun's cultivation level.