() The dark night was filled with murderous intent, and the vast pressure of the sword fell from the sky, making all the strong men present feel a sense of panic. The already dead night sky became as cold as winter.
, showing a chilling coldness.
Ancestor Mingkong and Ancestor Qingman, who were the first to bear the brunt, felt a radiant heavenly power pressing on their heads, making them breathless. Only then did they truly understand the five principles of 'the best sword in the world'.
The heavy meaning represented by the word, just a wisp of sword intention that had lasted for five thousand years, actually made them unable to resist at all!
"Magic weapon demon spirit, come out!"
Green-brown energy gathered in the palm of the Qingman Ancestor's hand, and the high-level magic weapon Qingmang Thorn, which was only about a foot long, began to twist in his hand as if it had life.
Immediately, a powerful energy aura spread out from Qingmang Ci's body, and merged with the Qingman Ancestor's true energy, transforming into a ten-foot-tall green-spotted poisonous scorpion, shaking its head and tail in the air.
This blue-spotted poisonous scorpion is of the same nature as the golden python next to Hua Tianling. They are both sealed demon souls. The only difference is that as long as the formation is intact, the demon spirits guarding the formation can be summoned without limit.
and rebirth, and once the magic weapon demon spirit is damaged, it will not only be difficult to recover, but even the magic weapon itself will be greatly traumatized!
Unless absolutely necessary, the ancestor of Qingman will never use the magic weapon demon spirit sealed in the green thorn!
"go!"
Taking a deep breath, the ancestor of Qingman used all his strength to activate his true energy. The green-spotted poisonous scorpion looked up to the sky and roared, swinging its huge tail stinger and stabbing straight towards Kunpeng's shadow.
"Xuanming Sword Qi, crush it to me!"
Not far away, Patriarch Mingkong also had a ferocious expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the sword in his hand. He aimed at the phantom of Kunpeng in the air and fired out dozens of Xuanming Sword Qi in succession.
As a sword cultivator, he can more clearly sense the fluctuations of the sword intention coming from Kunpeng's virtual body, and his strength is also suppressed the most. He can only display less than 70% of his cultivation in the early stages of infant transformation.
Even so, each of these dozens of sword energy is four to five feet long, and each one is enough to cause heavy damage to other strong men in the early stage of the Infant Transformation Realm!
"Bang!"
A thousandth of an instant later, the three collided!
The terrifying energy ripples were like a stormy sea, suddenly sweeping across at this moment. At the center of the energy storm, a dazzling light burst out, lighting up the entire sky like daylight!
For a moment, everyone felt a sudden sharp sting in their eyes, and then there was a buzz in their minds, as if they exploded, and everything went blank!
And where the energy meets, the three forces are entangled together, colliding and devouring each other crazily, and from time to time bursts of terrifying energy aftermath erupt, shaking the entire world.
The phantom of Kunpeng, transformed by Ling Xiao's sword intent, had the absolute upper hand.
I saw it bite the green-spotted poisonous scorpion's head, grab the green-spotted poisonous scorpion's tail stinger with its two giant claws, and tear it apart hard!
"laugh!"
The demon spirit of the seventh-level demonic beast Blue-spotted Scorpion was completely torn into pieces without any resistance.
Although the broken demon spirit body fragments quickly came together again, they had no strength to fight anymore and had to retract back into the green thorn body full of cracks.
At the same time, the Xuanming Sword Qi unleashed by Patriarch Mingkong immediately arrived in front of Kunpeng Xuying. Dozens of sword qi formed a formation, completely covering Kunpeng Xuying's entire body.
However, what happened next caught him by surprise!
The streaks of Xuanming Sword Qi fell on Kunpeng Xuying's abdomen and wings. Not only did they not bring any harm to Kunpeng Xuying, but they were directly integrated into Kunpeng Xuying's body, making Kunpeng Xuying's body shape once again.
It skyrocketed.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that this guy is practicing Xuanming Sword Qi!"
At this moment, Patriarch Cangxie's sneer came from the Lingxiao Sword Formation, "I really don't know whether I should say he is stupid, or I should say he is too unlucky. I fused the Lingxiao Sword Sutra with thirty-six
Among the martial arts created by Tao Di level, there is the "Xuanming Sword Code" secretly passed down by the Yao royal family. Unless he cultivates this set of sword techniques to the state of great perfection, it can only be completely restrained by Lingxiao's sword intention.
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Sure enough, before Patriarch Cangxie's voice could be heard, Kunpeng's shadow waved its wings and directly broke through the space, appearing in front of Yao Mingkong.
"Whoa!"
The Xuanming Sword Qi swallowed into the body by Kun Peng's shadow, after being tempered and fused, turned into an even sharper sword Qi and spit it out from his mouth!
At this moment, Patriarch Mingkong, who was standing opposite, clearly felt a terrifying power of thought condensed in the sword energy, and then turned into a purple-black dark dragon and pounced towards his face.
.
The sword will bring life to life and transform into a dragon!
This is clearly the Dark Dragon Sword Intent that can only be used after cultivating the "Xuanming Sword Code" to perfection!
A thought flashed through Patriarch Mingkong's mind, and immediately, the Dark Dragon Sword Intent had pierced his forehead, and then swung his body and got into his soul space.
In an instant, Patriarch Mingkong felt that the scenery in front of him changed violently, and he actually came to an isolated void. The starry sky and the sky and the earth completely disappeared without a trace. Only the thousand-foot dark dragon was circling and dancing in the void, with terrifying streaks.
The power radiated from Qinglong's body, making him unable to breathe at all.
boom!
The Qianzhang Qinglong in the air turned around and was about the size of a millstone. Its two blood-colored eyes without a trace of emotion locked firmly on the body of Patriarch Mingkong, then swung its tail and rushed in front of him.
The dragon's body instantly turned into an overwhelming torrent of sword energy, completely swallowing up all his consciousness and crushing it into pieces.
After just one breath, Patriarch Mingkong's body trembled, and billions of invisible sword energy spurted out from the pores of his body, bringing out strings of bright red blood mist.
Minced meat paste, accompanied by gray bone fragments, filled the air, forming a smelly blood mist that floated in the air and swayed with the wind. Everyone who witnessed it shuddered.
,shudder!
A strong man in the Infant Transformation Realm died like this!
Everyone, all the worship masters of the Dayao royal family, their minds are blank, and it is difficult to accept such a result!
In the Dayao Dynasty, the strong men in the Infant Transformation Realm were definitely god-like existences. But now, the patron saint of the Dayao Dynasty is dead, and his soul is also destroyed. This makes them feel even more than the collapse of their faith.
despair!
And along with despair comes endless fear and chilling!
They originally thought that when they came to Lingyun Sect this time, they would definitely raze the entire Lingyun Sect to the ground. However, the endless trump cards in Lingyun Sect crushed their hopes bit by bit, and finally pulled them into the abyss of despair. Now,
Even the powerful ones from the Infant Transformation Realm have fallen here. Is there any way for them to survive?
"Everyone split up and run away, retreat!"
After coming back to his senses, the Patriarch Qingman, with his eyes cracked, roared, and flew straight into the sky, escaping without a fight!
Ever since he was promoted to the Infant Realm Transformation, the word 'escape' seemed to have disappeared from his dictionary and never appeared again. But now, he wished he had two more legs so that he could run faster.
Some.
The death of Patriarch Mingkong shocked him too much. The endless fear directly destroyed his mental defenses, making him unable to have any resistance at all. There was only one thought left in his mind:
Run away, run away quickly, away from this hellish place!
"If you want to escape, you have to see if the sword in my hand will answer or not!"
With a cold snort, Jiang Wen immediately activated the Heavenly Sword Platform at his feet and chased after him with eighteen bronze puppets.
At the same time, Kunpeng's shadow also flapped its wings, came under Jiang Wen, lifted up the entire Heavenly Sword Platform, swung its tail, and rushed directly into the sky!
The real Kunpeng mythical beast, with a wave of its wings, soared ninety thousand miles!
Although the Kunpeng phantom transformed by Lingxiao's sword intention is far inferior to the real Kunpeng beast, its speed is equally astonishing. With its broad wings like clouds hanging from the sky, it flutters in the air and catches up to the Qingman ancestor in the blink of an eye.
behind.
"Jiang Wen, if you kill me, the Dayao royal family will definitely fight you until death!"
With the breath of death approaching behind him, the Qingman ancestor roared angrily, threw the green thorn in his hand towards Jiang Wen, and at the same time used the force to fly higher into the void.
There, the Black Eagle spirit beast brought by Mingkong Ancestor was swooping down. As long as he could get back on Black Eagle's back, he would have a chance to escape from Jiang Wen's pursuit with the help of Black Eagle's lightning speed!
But, he no longer has that chance!
With the help of the Taoist armor, Patriarch Cang Xie, who had become a formation spirit, poured his power into Jiang Wen's body without reservation. At the same time, Jiang Wen also swung the Ling Xiao Sword in his hand again!
"Ever since the moment you were greedy and tried to steal the Poria cocos fruit from my hand, we have been fighting to the death!" The majestic sword energy burst out along with Jiang Wen's cold snort.
The high-level magical weapon Qingmang Thorn thrown by the Qingman Ancestor with his last life-saving blow was immediately thrown away and disappeared. The sword energy remained unabated and continued to slash towards the Qingman Ancestor's back.
go.
It seemed that his life should not be cut off. At this moment, an eagle cry sounded from above Jiang Wen's head, and a huge black eagle fell from the sky like a meteor. In an instant, it came behind the Qingman ancestor and blocked him.
Take this fatal blow!
It's a pity that this Xuanying only has the cultivation level of a sixth-level monster, which is equivalent to a monk in the Gangyuan Realm. Even if he fights with his life, he is just a mantis with his arms like a chariot!
Poof!
Blood splattered and Xuan Ying died!
After getting this moment of respite, the Qingman Ancestor forcefully activated his Qi again, preparing to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Wen thought, and the eighteen bronze puppets flew out from the Heavenly Sword Platform at the same time, swaying thousands of sharp sword lights to form the Lingxiao Sword Formation, completely sealing and imprisoning the space within 10,000 meters, and then