Chapter Twenty and Thirty Great Yuan Zhengxin Sword Suo Ling Yin Blood Knife

Yuanyang, Taihao, and Nanhua sent a total of five disciples here, and the two of them were killed in battle, and Yuan Zirong and Shi Muhua each escaped back to the mountain gate by the magic weapon of the teacher, and they were never recovered.

At this moment, in this blood cloud, only Qiao Zhengdao was left in the blink of an eye.

When Yuan and Shi left before, he was also faintly aware of the great movement.

However, others can go, as a senior disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, the person in charge this time must not retreat lightly.

Moreover, although Yuan and Shi went, they also disturbed the spirit when they broke through the blood cloud, resulting in a few cracks, so he was not without gain, with the survey plate given by the door when he set off, he had already found a few clues to break the formation, if he was given another half a moment, he might be able to find the way out, straight into the demon cave below.

However, at this moment, the Boundary Yue Sword Monument behind him suddenly shook, and then two spiritual lights flew into the sky.

Qiao Zhengdao's eyes shone with divine light, which was clearly a vision that this treasure had absorbed enough qi to detain people.

Immediately, there was no hesitation, and as soon as his body turned, he walked into the sword tablet.

As soon as he entered here, a foreign aura swept through his chest and abdomen, and he suddenly felt light, his mind was clear, and his essence and mana were rising higher and higher, and between raising his hands, it seemed that he had inexhaustible mana.

After waiting for only one or two breaths, the sword tablet shook, and two spiritual lights entered, and two figures appeared a hundred feet away.

He knew that the main master had arrived, and the essence in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he stretched out his finger, and thousands of sword lights suddenly burst out from the sword plate on the top, like fire and gold, like the morning glow, layer upon layer. Go straight to the comer and kill it.

After this method was used, he didn't stop, pinching the magic trick in his hand again and again, the mana in his body boiled, and countless spiritual qi erupted from the magic body acupoints, turning into scorching swords, shaped like flying glow, dragging like rainbow flame marks, and flying out with a sigh.

This is the "Red Dragon Yunni Sword", which is the "Taibai Yuanchen Golden Qi" that he has worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years. and then mixed into the outside of the sky "Rongyang Gangying". is not afraid of filth, and destroys evil spirits, few Demon Sect monks can stop it.

But that's not all, he threw his sleeves again. Throw an object. It's like a golden seal. Tumbling and rolling in the middle of the day, hitting downwards.

Among the sword monuments of this realm, the boundary is narrow. There is no room for turning, and if you want to dodge, you can't, it is very suitable for a Yuanyang sect monk like him, so he has no scruples about making a move.

Moreover, at this moment, the mana has skyrocketed by three percent, and no matter the power of the Taoist supernatural powers, it is far above usual, and it has enough advantages.

Baili Qingyin reacted very quickly, and when he saw a sword light coming, he immediately slapped it with a big hand of blood cloud, and collided with it, but the waterfall sword light source was continuous, and it only blocked for a moment, and then it collapsed.

But he was unfazed. Qiao Zhengdao's shot is like a storm, if he is asked to pick him up alone, even if he bears it, he will be crushed downwind, according to the other party's mana, the outcome is unknown, but at this moment he has a mana clone by his side, but it is very different.

As soon as his mind turned, the Dharma Body suddenly beckoned, and another blood cloud big hand flew out and slapped forward, which was worthy of this round of attack.

Baili Qingyin won a little respite, cheered up, and did the same thing.

The two worked together, and the blood cloud hand continued to condense, taking turns to shoot down, almost without a break, and stabilized the situation at the time.

His doppelganger is as deep as mana, and now he is two against one, and he doesn't need to use any magic weapon, just this magic power can overwhelm the other party.

Qiao Zhengdao was going to kill the opponent in one go, but he didn't want the other side to be able to hold it, and this fighting method was inadvertently dragged into the mana competition.

This is not what he wants, the Yuanyang Sect's Divine Channel Technique is strong in the offensive, but the stamina is slightly insufficient, and the longer it is delayed, the more variables there are.

As soon as he lowered his head, he silently said in his heart: "Dayuan Zhenren, please help the juniors." ”

As soon as he got up with this thought, a heroic monk with an angular face walked out of the void, nodded at him, and then shook his body, turning into a magic sword more than three feet long, full of blue light, and flickering cold light.

This is called the "Great Yuan Zhengxin Sword", which is a real weapon in the Yuanyang faction, this is his real killing move, and the head of the Yuanyang faction came forward to ask for it, and he reluctantly agreed to make a shot for him.

As soon as this sword entered the sky, it turned into a streamer and slashed away, and the distance of dozens of zhang flashed by.

However, when he reached the top of Baili Qingyin's head, a black-robed old man with a gloomy face appeared behind him, turning into a red two-edged knife with two sharp ends, a wide and round belly, and a shuttle-like shape.

Qiao Zhengdao was taken aback and blurted out, "Suo Ling Yin Blood Knife?"

Dayuan Sword saw this knife, but it seemed to hesitate, and did not cut it, but turned in a circle, and the Suo Ling Sword was only in place to deter, and did not go up to pursue.

These two real weapons seemed to be jealous, and after confronting each other for a while, they seemed to have reached some tacit understanding, and then they retreated, no matter how much the two of them drove them, they didn't pay attention.

It seems that the real weapon is first-class, and after giving birth to the sexual spirit, there is also the heart of cherishing one's life, these two intersecting blows must be damaged, if you follow your own master and say, but at the moment, you are absolutely unwilling to fight for the two junior disciples.

Qiao Zhengdao saw that he couldn't kill the enemy with a real weapon, so he agitated the mana essence of his whole body, gathered it in one place, and then opened his mouth and sprayed, and more than ten white mangmang's aura flew out, and in a moment, it turned into twelve half-foot-long and short crystal swords, and after a shake, they flew towards him.

Baili Qingyin's eyes shrank, he recognized this as the sword of the Yuanyang faction, this sword followed the enemy's hand qi and went, such as the gangrene of the bone, if it was beheaded, it would be death, even a sword would be difficult to resist on weekdays, but I didn't expect Qiao Zhengdao to be able to release twelve in one go!

Fortunately, there is no magic power in the world, he knew in advance that the Yuanyang faction was going to make a move, so he had already prepared, and he shouted, and a three-zhang high archway appeared in front of him, and then his body shook, and the blood spirit clone was temporarily put on, and then he took a step into the door, and he disappeared in it.

The Sword of Death was invisible, and it followed in the door without hindrance.

It's just that the next moment, Baili Qingyin stepped out of it again, and those famous swords were gone.

This archway is called "Qianli Lou Pass", it is he this time to deal with the Yuanyang school monks and practice, once to the archway, the law of not entering, to travel thousands of miles, can come out, at that time, even if the essence of the sword is still not dispersed, he is just going to go in again, sooner or later it can be wiped out.

He raised his eyes and saw that Qiao Zhengdao's Dharma Body was obviously a little darker than Fang Cai, and he was sitting cross-legged with his head down, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a cold glow.

He knew very well that the sword of killing was gathered by the spirit of the monk, and the other party released twelve swords, which must be in weakness at this moment, but this was the best time for him to kill this person!

With a slight shake of his body, the clone stepped out from behind, and then the mana together, without hesitation, sacrificed the blood cloud big hand, and was about to kill this opponent.

But at this moment, Qiao Zhengdao suddenly raised his head and stretched out his hand to him.

Baili Qingyin suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the mana was just raised, and the breath of his body stagnated, and then suddenly disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already sent outside the boundary monument.

Almost at the same moment, a golden light shot out from the sword tablet, as fast as a lightning meteor, and by the time he realized it, it was already above his neck.

Among the sword monuments, Qiao Zhengdao saw this scene, his expression was slightly relaxed, this is a wonderful move that he has already prepared, if it is a sword to kill, there is no need to use it again, if it is not successful, he will think that he has no power to resist, and at the moment when the other party thinks that he has won the victory and relaxes, he will turn it out of the sword monument.

Although this can't hurt the other party, the rotation of the mana in the body will slow down because of this.

Although it is only for a short moment, seize this opportunity to sacrifice a killing move to kill your opponent on the spot!

However, just when he thought that the overall situation had been decided, variables suddenly appeared!

The blood spirit clone had not turned out because of his lack of mana, but at this moment, he suddenly took a magic trick.

Borrowing things to replace the form.

Qiao Zhengdao's body trembled violently, his chest was as if it had been chiseled by an invisible object, and the Dao robe on his body was shattered, giving birth to a bloody hole the size of a bowl, and the whole person also fell backwards.

If it weren't for the robe he passed down but the treasure of the door, I am afraid that it would have been killed with one blow.

Although he was seriously injured, he was still conscious, knowing that he had lost this battle, he sighed secretly, and together with his divine will, he activated the magic weapon of life protection given by the division commander, and suddenly a flame flew out of his eyebrows, wrapping him like a cocoon, and with a bang, it actually broke the sword tablet and flew out of the sky in an instant.

Baili Qingyin glanced at it, he couldn't swallow this person's Yuan Spirit Law Body this time, he felt a little pity, but Qiao Zhengdao was a big disciple, and he always had a life-protecting magic weapon on his body, he could defeat him by himself, and it was indeed not easy to kill him.

At this time, above his head, there was a sudden rumbling and shaking sound, and then the entire blood cloud also trembled, and there was a sign of collapse, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

He understood that without his own hosting, Xueyun would definitely be attacked by Zhang Yan, but although the fighting method in the sword tablet was not short, the outside world actually only passed for a moment, and he also knew the nature of this thing before he dared to fight with confidence, but he didn't expect Zhang Yan's offensive to be so fierce, and it was only a moment that the blood jade Yanluo could not support it.

Hurriedly put his body in a vertical position, sat down on top of the blood lotus, and was about to divide his body to stop the other party, and with a click under his feet, the blood lotus under the seat actually cracked.

He was stunned for a moment, sighed, and knew that it was too late.

Looking up, I saw that the surrounding dense blood mist gradually dispersed, and in the golden light, there was a four-cornered high-rise building like a pillar, surrounded by the wind up and down, and the huge palace was carrying the wind and thunder, slowly descending.

"Great Mighty Cloud Que ......"

Baili Qingyin's expression was not very good-looking, he took a breath and said in a low voice: "Suo Ling Zhenren, this thing is difficult to break, if you break into the spirit cave, the younger generation can't stop it, can you ask a real person to help?"

As he called, a black-robed and cold-faced old man turned out, and he said expressionlessly: "When I just saw Da Yuan Xiao'er, I didn't help, even if I owe you once, I will take action for you again, since then, what do you think?"

This Suo Ling Yin Blood Knife is one of the real weapons in the Blood Spirit Sect, one of the Xuanxue Double Knives carried by the head of the sect, how dare Baili Qingyin bargain with him, and the head said: "Don't dare, just rely on the real person." ”

The black-robed old man didn't say anything more, and immediately as soon as his body lengthened, he turned into a wisp of sky-high red mang, and slashed towards the big towering clouds.

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...... (To be continued......)