Chapter 200: One Cut
The sword light is ethereal, empty like smoke, as if it comes from the heart, it is irresistible, and it points to the obsession that cannot be resolved.
Love and hatred, resentment and hatred, love and parting, can't let go of it after all, when you dream back at midnight, empty and annoyed and devouring the soul.
The fire demon used to be a human being, not a natural demon, and it was inevitable that a deep pain would be aroused, and Meng Qi undoubtedly suffered a spiritual counterattack, the heart lake was full of boiling magma, the flames obscured the vision, and the scorching heat spread rapidly to the fingertips and other parts, it was rare to be quiet!
Fortunately, Meng Qi had experience in fighting Jiang Hengchuan, and he had already prepared for backlash and interference, and after being slightly stunned, he used his mental method to forcibly suppress it.
But the fire demon did not dwell on the past, and all the hatred and anger brought by the pain were absorbed by the demonic qi and became the "material" for its raging "burning".
His demonic aura was even stronger, and his hairless skin seemed to ignite an invisible flame, which made him brighter, hotter, and bloodier!
The fire demon roared, and the flames around him rose again, like a magma hell.
His right hand formed a claw, and a trace of crimson fire attached to the surface, quickly grasping at the slashing heavenly wound.
The more angry you are, the more full of desire, and the stronger the evil spirit!
Since using Ananda's Ring Breaking Knife, Meng Qi was caught for the first time before the knife was exhausted.
The slightest flame was revealed, as if it was about to burn into Meng Qi's body along the "Heavenly Wound"!
At this moment, the fire demon felt that the inside of the opponent's sword was empty, and only a little internal force remained.
Meng Qi seemed to have been prepared, half a beat faster than him, and floated backwards!
The Flame Demon Qi seemed to be pouring into a bottomless whirlpool, not as if it was hurting Meng Qi, but as if it was boosting his backwards, making his speed exceed the peak!
He was deceived again...... The fire demon grew angrier, but with his boost, whether it was to chase. It was still a long-range True Qi attack, and it was difficult to stop Meng Qi in time, so he could only step on it, and the whole person turned into a flame streamer, and rushed away, vowing to burn Meng Qi to charcoal.
Meng Qi "soared through the clouds and fog", incredibly fast, his sleeves and robes swayed, like an immortal descending from the sky, and the long knife was displayed. Fight the Soldiers!
He has long known that the first two styles of the "Ananda Breaking Ring Knife Method" have almost no effect on the evil demons, but they add oil and vinegar, and the reason why they are still used is precisely because the drunkard's intention is not to drink!
Hatred, anger, and all kinds of desires can fuel the demonic energy, so that the demon will not be immersed in it, and its strength seems to increase, but any living being, as long as the extreme emotions such as anger and hatred exceed its normal range, will be blinded to the mind. If you lose your mind, so will the demons!
The obsession just now made the fire demon a little crazy, impulsive and angry, and his mastery of the flame energy was terrifying. Losing precision and condensation, and ignoring the possibility of deception again, let Meng Qishun borrow strength and "spread his wings and fly high". Ming Gong Fire Demon, Real Siege Soldier Demon!
From the beginning, he didn't think about holding on. Or just stumble on the fire demon, but try to fight for the opportunity, create more and fight less within the local range, get rid of the soldier demon first, and then besiege the fire demon!
Relying on the Eight or Nine Xuangong, Meng Qiqiang, who had been slightly injured and had two wisps of nosebleeds, endured the pain like a burning meridian, condescendingly, and slashed out nine knives at high speed with the "Heavenly Injury".
Bang!
Layers of airflow compressed, thunder exploded, and purple thunder turned into nine wild dragons, fiercely and domineeringly pounced on the soldier demons.
The soldier demon was fighting with Qi Zhengyan, gradually suppressing him to the downside, and he didn't expect that there would be a divine soldier descending from the sky above him at all!
In his heart, the fire demon is a half-step outside scene, his strength is strong, and the kid who doesn't even have nine tricks is not defeated quickly, even if his ancestors accumulate virtue and burn high incense, how can he still free up his hands to attack himself?
All the airflow was sucked, layer by layer collapsed, heaven and earth seemed to be small, nine purple thunders were entwined from end to end, and the terrifying momentum overflowed, such as punishing the heavens!
Huang Dai and Fan Yu looked at Meng Qi, who was weak and fierce, looked at the purple snakes flying and entwined around him, and looked at the bright and domineering terrifying thunder, their hearts trembled, and they only felt that Su Shaoxia was really like the Nine Heavens Thunder God!
The soldiers and demons were stunned, and they were about to fight hard to take Qi Zhengyan's blow to resist this terrible knife momentum.
As long as you block a blow, the fire demon will chase after you, and everything will be fine!
Suddenly, Qi Zhengyan's face turned pale, and he used the true qi of the blue ice and snow to trigger the dragon pattern red gold sword!
When he saw Meng Qi refracted him, he was already ready, and the tacit understanding of living and dying together made him instantly understand what Meng Qi wanted to do, and there was no need to delay time with the secret transmission, and he was also worried about being overheard by the realm suppressor.
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, colder than the bitter cold, and snowflakes fell out of thin air, directly condensing the ice.
The cold light sword qi was like a hornless dragon, cutting through the void and slashing in front of the soldier demon in one fell swoop.
The soldier demon was waiting to be hard-hitting, and turned around to resist the punishment of the thunder with the means of pressing the bottom of the box, but when he saw such a cold light coming, he had to fight desperately to block the sword qi first.
The surrounding demonic qi suddenly disappeared, as if it had penetrated into the body of the soldier demon, and then, a mouthful of black weapons shot out from under the skin, like a charge from ten thousand armies, densely packed, and the sound of swishing was endless.
The weapon shattered the cold light, but it seemed to sink into the ice, frozen in mid-air, and turned into black snow.
Qi Zhengyan took a few steps back, Chixia swayed, swinging away the remnants of the demon soldiers, and the soldiers and demons suddenly felt a chill, and the freezing intention spread rapidly, slightly sluggish.
The hard fight between the two on location is only half a breath, but half a breath is often the distance between life and death, not to mention the impact of frozen blood.
Purple lightning fell, and the long knife turned into thunder and followed.
Bang!
The bright purple snake splashed wildly, scorched the ground, ignited the rotten wood, and the "wound of the sky" started from the head, splitting the soldiers and demons into two like chopping wood.
The eyes of the soldiers and demons were frozen with anger, hatred, shock, and unwillingness, and then they fell to the sides, and from then on, the ten miles long pavilion, the end of the world was gone.
The two corpses slowly fell, there was no blood and no internal organs, they had long been scorched into ashes by the purple thunder, how could the evil demons resist the power of the thunder heavenly punishment?
The demonic qi in his body tumbled and condensed into a pitch-black gem, which was in the shape of a twelve-sided prism, dark and profound, and crystal clear and restrained.
Meng Qi fell behind him, stretched out his long knife, pointed at the chasing fire demon, looked directly into his eyes containing anger and shock, and said loudly:
"It's your turn!"
Bang, the two corpses of the soldier and demon fell to the ground at the same time, and they were reflected in the eyes of the fire demon and Huang Dai and others.
At this moment, Meng Qi's momentum climbed to an unprecedented peak, just like he was the real Lord of Thunder!
............
Zhao Heng patted his shirt with his left hand, and the momentum of the whole person changed abruptly, before he was a sword eyebrow starry eye, faintly noble, but now it is noble and exposed, making people dare not force to look, there seems to be a bright yellow light circulating around his body, and the air flow behind him converges, forming a dragon with teeth and claws.
The magnificent, the lord of humanity, the gods bow their heads, and the demons are easy to dispel!
His slowly pushed right palm clenched into a fist, and the speed increased sharply, and the true qi hit the void with a loud sound.
Rumble!
The mighty qi dragon flew out with the fist, the sky was dark, and the Dao air flow danced wildly, as if it was from the dragons.
The earth shook like a dragon turning over.
The dragon flew for nine days and disappeared on the spot, but the zombies brought by the corpse demon had fallen to the ground and could no longer get up, only a few remained, shocking the spot.
Zhao Heng gasped twice, seemed to be very satisfied with the punch just now, stepped forward quickly, pulled out his long sword, and mowed the remaining zombies.
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"Thunderbolt Sword Immortal" Tong Yao and "Eight-Fingered Divine Palm" Zu Wenzhong stood back to back, one sword became wind and thunder, the other was like electricity, the other palm was strong, and the true qi cracked stone, but under the suppression of the terrible corpse demon, they could only barely save their lives, their bodies were faintly gray and black, and they were actually hit by corpse gas and poisonous gas at the same time.
Seeing that they were crumbling under the stormy waves launched by their two demons, and they always did not fall, the iron devil was fierce, and did not think about entering the situation first to disturb the situation and snatch Zhenyunding, but tried to increase his efforts and kill the two hateful enemies on the spot, anyway, as long as the enemy died, he could always get Zhenyunding.
Besides, if you rush deeper, you will run into a hundred zhang bull's nose alone, and you may not be able to get the help of the corpse demon fire demon at that time.
As soon as he thought of Baizhang Daoren, the Iron Demon saw the old Taoist priest floating in the wind and looking like a willow catkins, and secretly said with a bad breath, and took the initiative to take over the position of the two Tong Zu, and let the corpse demon intercept Baizhang, their own strength is not as good as their own, and they were poisoned by the corpse gas, and sooner or later they were killed by themselves, and then joined forces to besiege Baizhang Niubi!
Before that, he could only hope that the fire demons and the soldiers and demons would kill the enemy and wipe out the people in the ruins of Changchun Temple.
Bang!
The sound of thunder spread far away, and the Iron Demon, Corpse Demon, and Baizhang Dao people all saw that there were nine electric dragons entangled in the west into a huge thunderbolt, the thickness of the bucket, purple and bright, dazzling and shocking.
"What's going on there?"
At the same time, they had such thoughts. (To be continued......)