Chapter 1698: One versus Three, Draw the Sword and Enter the Devil
Hearing this, the demon outside the territory couldn't help but sneer.
"People who pretend to be gods and ghosts dare to come here and act arrogantly in front of me!"
Saint King Ming Yue also had a look of disdain on his face, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes:
"Hmph! You're just a sword cultivator, but you really think of yourself as a swordsman? Since you brat has so much potential, I will definitely keep you here today!"
Before she finished speaking, Ming Yue was the first to attack, pointing out with one finger in the air. Immediately, a rich soul mist emerged, turning into more than ten solid spikes, and went straight towards the eyebrows of the Qinglian Sword Immortal opposite.
Even above the sky above the sky, a bloody bright moon suddenly appeared. The cold moonlight projected down from a distance, trying to form a strange light prison to block the entire area where the old man Qinglian was.
And the extraterrestrial demon showed no sign of weakness. He directly picked up two bone scimitars and disappeared on the spot. All he could hear was the fierce whistling of the wind.
Seeing such a situation, old man Qinglian looked calm on the surface, but in fact the corners of his eyes were twitching and he almost couldn't help but curse!
I thought that the old man had traveled thousands of miles to come to support him. I originally thought that he would take revenge on the way to clean up the mess, and also win a great reputation. Wouldn't it be nice to have his name go down in history in the future?
However, after finally achieving a strong record of "defeating the Holy King with three moves", he was about to kill the enemy with his own hands. Unexpectedly, two powerful gods were killed halfway, and now he was in the miserable situation of being surrounded. How could this happen? Can it not make people secretly angry!
However, due to the situation, the old man Qinglian did not dare to be careless. He quickly fired out the fierce sword energy with one hand, and forcibly chopped the shrouded light prison into pieces. Then without saying a word, he quickly retreated and slashed the one coming from the side. The sword light just happened to dodge.
It's just that Ming Yue's long-awaited divine soul spikes are extremely fast. Even if the old man Qinglian uses the magic power of sword escape, it is still difficult to avoid them all. In the end, he is hit by the small half spike in the air, and the divine soul suddenly hears an unbearable drama. The pain made the old man's face slightly distorted.
This is because he relied on his profound cultivation. Otherwise, if he were an idle great monk here, he would be killed if he took on Ming Yue and used one of his secret techniques.
After all, how can the power of the majestic Saint King in the middle stage be taken lightly?
But before the old man Qinglian could take a breath, Ming Yue waved his staff again, and fired a series of divine soul killing moves, which were unpredictable and unpredictable.
The extraterrestrial demon relies on its speed and agility to use its body skills to hide in the void and launch sneak attacks. It often appears to deliver a powerful and fatal blow.
In this way, the two powerful men are respectively responsible for melee combat and long-range attack. They have both soul suppression and physical combat. They can be said to complement each other when they join forces, and the overall strength they unleash can be imagined.
Even though he was as powerful as the Qinglian Sword Immortal, he was caught off guard and was in a bit of a panic. He could only use the sword escape method to dodge continuously, and at the same time used various sword skills to carefully resist. However, because he was one against three, he was still forced in. When you are at a disadvantage, just a little carelessness can mean the difference between life and death.
And Jiang Tingyue, who was embarrassed at the side, was not idle either.
Although due to the battle just now, he had already secretly feared in his heart, and it was difficult for him to exert his full strength even with his seriously injured body, but he could still harass him from the side.
As a result, Saint King Yunyao was surrounded by blood and light, and a tall dharma image appeared behind him again. Boundless winds gathered rapidly, turning into hurricanes and tornadoes that alternated with each other and continued towards Qinglian. The sword fairy strangled away, obviously preparing to slow down his speed by forcibly entangling him.
But he himself didn't dare to get close at all, presumably because he was worried that old man Qinglian would take the opportunity to retaliate, and his main character was a shameless and despicable person.
And in the depths of Jiang Tingyue's eyes, there was always a trace of vigilance, as if he was secretly afraid of something. At the same time, he did not forget to send a message secretly, and warned the other two powerful men:
"Two fellow Taoists, please don't be careless. There is a magic sword in this old man's hand. It is most likely a thing left by the immortal from the upper realm. Back then, this old man was able to use the Nascent Soul cultivation to fight and become a god, relying on the help of that precious treasure. ............!”
As soon as he said this, Chu Yu's eyes suddenly flashed red, and naked greed appeared on his face.
"Oh? Is this happening? I didn't expect that there is such a treasure in the lower realm, and it can actually make Yuanying fight against the gods? I will kill this old man later, and I must snatch the treasure and study it! Jie Jie Jie!"
Although Ming Yue was also surprised, when she glanced at the spectacular abyss sword mark below from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but frown quietly, and she felt something was wrong in her heart.
Sure enough, at this moment, Xu was forced to panic, and the old man Qinglian suddenly made a false move with one hand, and used the sky-reaching sword light again, sweeping out like a strong wind blowing fallen leaves, directly overwhelming all the attacks. Back away.
"Boom!"
With the loud roar echoing in the sky, even someone as powerful as the Ming Yue Saint King couldn't help but fly backwards. At that time, Jiang Tingyue, who was always alert, ran faster than a rabbit.
Only the demon from outside the territory didn't know why. He was chopped thousands of feet away by the sword light, crashing into countless mountains along the way. There was also a ferocious blood mark on his chest, and he roared with rage.
When the smoke and dust in the field dispersed, they saw the old man Qinglian hanging in the air, his white hair blowing in the strong wind. Unexpectedly, there was a rusty and broken sword in his hand, which looked ancient and incomplete. That ancient magic sword "Red Jun"!
Seeing this scene, Holy King Yunyao's pupils suddenly contracted.
Many onlookers present also had their hearts in their throats, and they must have been vaguely aware of something.
Sure enough, under the gaze of everyone, old man Qinglian waved his hand, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
"Okay, okay, since you don't talk about martial ethics, today I will show you what it means to not suppress the evil and the good!"
"Everyone, step back, I'm going to show off my power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man Qinglian finally pulled out his hand and cut off the sword with a clanging sound. His face was quickly covered with black and red lines, his eyes turned crimson, and the momentum around him surged crazily, and soon he was straight. The peak of the early stage of becoming a god.
The most important thing is that even the already fierce sword energy has been continuously increasing with the blessing of the demonic power. The sword energy and the demonic energy are intertwined and turned into billowing dark clouds. Such phenomena are extremely spectacular.
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Surrounded by the demonic aura in the sky, the old man who was as ethereal as a fairy just a moment ago looked like the reincarnation of the demon god, but he had an inexplicable evil intention!
Seeing this scene, the whole place was in an uproar!
Although there have been rumors for a long time, seeing the Qinglian Sword Immortal draw his sword with your own eyes is still shocking!
And no one thought that after the old man drew his sword, he would become possessed by a demon?
Is this a sword fairy or a sword demon?