Chapter 407: A Sudden Kill

When Tian Ling'er held Ye Zhiqiu in her hand, the long-lost feeling of invincibility came to her again.

These days, the Zhuxian Sword is not by her side, she naturally knows the meaning of experience, but when fighting with the demon sect demons, she often can't win immediately, often after fighting the law for a long time to suppress the other party, but other demon thieves stop her, so although she is often in the upper hand and has not achieved much.

Especially although she is considered to be the younger generation of Qingyunmen and her strength has reached the Shangqing realm, the little thieves of the Demon Sect do not dare to fight against her, and the enemies against her are all figures of the previous generation of the Demon Dao, these people are not only similar to her in Taoism, but also have a more prominent ability to save their lives, often once they fall into the downwind, they will flee far away, hiding in the base camp of the Demon Sect, which is extremely difficult to kill.

Tian Ling'er missed the Zhuxian Sword.

A magic weapon like the Zhuxian Sword is also a kind of strength.

When she held the Zhuxian Sword in her hand, she felt invincible power, and she also had invincible confidence.

She looked at the people of the Ghost King Sect over there from the sky, and knew that above that tripod was the current Ghost King, the sect leader of the Demon Dao Ghost King Sect, a very powerful person.

And on that ground, there are several powerful people of the Ghost King Sect, one of which seems to be the Qinglong of the Ghost King Sect, and he is also a difficult person to entangle.

"So, let me do it!"

Tian Ling'er looked at the Kui Niu trapped in the red wall of light in front of him, and saw that it was bowing its head at the moment, as if it had accepted its fate, standing there listlessly. At this time, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it gradually dispersed, and the majesty of the heaven and earth changing color when it just went out to sea was no longer visible.

It's like a sad child at the end of the road, standing there like his heart is dead!

A little desolate, a little lonely.

"Choke!"

Tian Ling'er held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and went straight towards the ghost king who presided over the formation.

She's fast, but the ghost king's reaction is also fast.

He raised his head and looked at the woman who fell from the sky and a sword that fell from the sky, and his brow furrowed slightly.

This junior he knew, he could be said to be the most outstanding young man of the two realms of righteousness and demons, with a young age who had already cultivated to the realm of cultivation with his generation, in the process of fighting the Fa in the past few days, he was in the limelight, and even the suppressed older generation of Holy Sect disciples fled in the wilderness.

Now, was she so arrogant as to single-handedly sabotage their plans?

A wisp of murderous intent flashed on the Ghost King's face, since she is here, let's kill this woman, lest she become the enemy of the Holy Sect in a hundred years!

On one side, his mind was holding the formation under his feet, and on the other hand, there was a bright light in the long fan in his hand, and a lot of red light converged, facing Tian Ling'er who was galloping down.

This contains a blow from his hundreds of years of cultivation, which seems a little bland, but if this girl is hard to connect, he will let her know what a senior is.

Tian Ling'er was not afraid, and went down with Ye Zhiqiu in her hand.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't emit any light, and walked towards the ghost king's fan.

One word: steady.

Two words: invincible.

Four words: momentum is like a bamboo.

When Ye Zhiqiu hit the red light on the ghost king's fan, he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, this level of red light turned into nothingness with his mind, and then his body and Fu Longding collided fiercely.

Spear against shield.

Ye Zhiqiu is the strongest spear in this world, and Fu Longding seems to be the hardest shield in this world.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that his body collided with Fu Longding, it was very exciting.

His body was indeed very powerful, so powerful that a crack appeared in Fulongding the moment they collided together, and then Ye Zhiqiu used his own anger as a soldier, and the powerful force shattered Fulongding in an instant.

For a moment, the audience became quiet.

Many people, whether they were righteous people from afar or people in the Demon Dao close at hand, looked at the destruction of this tripod and seemed to be in disbelief.

This tripod is so broken?

The ghost king also felt very funny in his heart, and he didn't believe that such a thing happened.

There is still such a sharp sword in this world that can break through Fulongding, he can't believe it!

If so, how could anyone escape from her hands the other day?

These thoughts flashed through the Ghost King's mind, and then he became furious, because Kui Niu had fled from such a change.

Years of planning have been shattered today, and the ghost king has begun to make desperate moves.

At the same time, the rest of the Ghost King Sect also attacked together.

Tian Ling'er was not afraid and continued to magnify her moves.

From Ye Zhiqiu's body, many colorless qi swords rolled out, which were completely invisible in this dark night, but when these colorless qi swords hit the disciples of the Demon Sect, they could easily penetrate the protective light of those disciples, and then pierce them through their chests.

The human body is still too fragile, even the disciples of the Demon Sect who have cultivated for so many years are the same, when the colorless light emitted by Ye Zhiqiu penetrates their physical bodies, even their physical bodies and spirits are destroyed.

All of a sudden, the Demon Dao disciples suffered countless casualties.

"What kind of ability is it to bully my daughter, she has the ability to come at me!"

But at this moment, there was an angry shout from the side of the righteous path camp, and then a red light flashed and fell directly in front of the ghost king.

Tian Buyi is like the ancient god of fire, standing proudly in the clouds, turning the red flame into a burning flame, turning into a fire dragon flying all over the sky, tearing through the dark clouds, and rushing to the nine heavens.

His eyes were cold, obviously angry, and he didn't know if it was to his daughter or to the people of the Ghost King Sect.

The Ghost King's face turned hideous.

Bullying your daughter?

Didn't you see that our years of planning have been sabotaged by your daughter, and your daughter is still killing our people?

How did this fat man have the cheekiness to say such things as bullying his daughter?

"Dad, my daughter wasn't bullied, my daughter smashed their conspiracy!"

Tian Ling'er listened to the familiar voice, and her heart was very happy, but her hand was not idle, the Immortal Sword in her hand was colorless, and the Qi Sword emanated around the entire field, and the countless Demon Sect disciples who had fought fled one after another.

"Good fight!"

Tian Buyi suddenly snorted.

The Ghost King was even angrier, and the Dao Black Light began to surround him.

Tian Buyi's face suddenly became serious, the red flame was horizontal in front of his chest, his left hand held the magic formula, stepped on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in mid-air, the red flame fairy sword Huo Ran pierced the sky, and recited the formula in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into divine thunder." Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

Not far away, the disciples of Qingyun Sect were in an uproar. Everyone present, especially the disciples of Dazhu Peak, looked extremely excited.

The originally low dark clouds suddenly surged, like boiling water in a pot, and the wind between heaven and earth was quiet, and after a while, from the depths of the black clouds, there was a rumbling thunder, almost around the two people, exploding.

In an instant, the sky shook!

The entire mountain seemed to shake, and the surrounding waters of this island were unbelievably boiling.

A flash of lightning that seemed to come from ancient times flashed in the sky, suddenly rose from the ground, pierced the black clouds, tore through the sky, like a proud god, fell into the mortal world, and stopped at the tip of the burning sword.

At that moment, the people in the sky suddenly couldn't see his figure, and the blazing and dazzling light covered this world.

There is a wind, blowing.

Whisking up, everyone's clothes.

Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a solemn silence!

Suddenly, the thunder rang out again! In the midst of a bang, the heavens and the earth changed color, and that huge and incomparable pillar of light shot out, piercing through all the black clouds, shining past the summer red sun, and rushing towards the ghost king without turning back and unstoppable.

The Ghost King let out a loud shout, and black light swirled around him.

At the same time, someone came to the Ghost King's side.

Qinglong was dressed in white, and with a wave of his right hand wearing the Qiankun Clear Light Ring, countless blue lights emitted from it, resisting in front of the pillar of light.

A loud boom was heard, and an incomparably strong energy impact erupted here.

And in this continuous energy impact, Ye Zhiqiu quietly passed through.

One passes through the Ghost King, and then through the Green Dragon.