Text Volume 3 Zilan Demon Wind_Chapter 488 Sheng Cong is coming
"Nanping Wind and Snow You ......"
Fu Lingyao was so angry that her beautiful eyes widened, and her killing intent turned into cold, which was close to people's hearts. Nanping Fengxue laughed, killed Shen Tuhua easily, and said loudly: "I said before that killing you is inevitable!"
At the moment, the sharp edge turned, directly towards Qiuyang, Qiuyang Ten Dragons were broken, the strength was not as good as before, and was seriously injured by the previous blow, how could there be strength to resist at this moment, seeing that he was about to be slaughtered on the spot, Zhong Yishan came with a sword, protecting him and Wan Zhongfu, but the tip of the Nanping Fengxue sword turned, but it was stabbed at Xu Zhu!
Before Wang Shi could react, he rushed out with both hands together and grabbed the long sword stiffly, but the sword qi broke through the flesh and pushed him out for several zhang, and he was about to be penetrated by the sword qi. And Zhong Yishan wanted to protect Qiuyang and Wan Zhongfu, and when he saw that he wanted to make a move, he was also calm and looked at it coldly.
"Dive east, kill them!"
When Dong Qian heard this, he didn't say anything, and immediately killed Fu Lingyao and the others, Futianxing wanted to attack Nanping Fengxue, but the power of wind and thunder suddenly hit behind him, and he turned sideways to dodge at the moment, but it was Futianjun who sneaked attack!
"Hmph, at such a critical juncture, do you want to betray the Fu family?"
Futianjun smiled coldly, "The head of the family is unfair, biased towards you, you take away my position as the young master of the Futian family, and even let me saddle the horse and obey you, Futianxing, if you don't die, I will never come out of the world!"
Futian Xingchang took a breath and was calm, "You think that if I die, you will be able to sit on the throne of the young master?"
"Hahahaha, do you think that after so many years, I don't have my own power? As long as you die, I win the inheritance, and everything I lost will naturally come back!"
"Why did you win the inheritance?"
"With the thunder stick in my hand!"
As soon as the thunder stick of Futianjun was raised, the sound of thunder was endless, and at that moment, the power of the mighty thunder smashed towards Futianxing, but he saw that Futianxing was not panicked, and his palm shrank, and a three-foot short sword appeared in his hand. The short sword is full of blue light, cold and immersive, and the difference with the thunder stick is that the thunder stick is majestic and powerful, but this sword is as restrained as ice, and it is not necessarily sharp.
However, with a blow from the thunder stick, Futianxing easily blocked it with this blue sword, and the huge force seemed to be smashed on the cotton, making Futianjun feel aggrieved.
"What kind of sword is this?"
The corners of Futianxing's mouth raised slightly, "Pouring waves!"
"Ahh
Futianjun roared angrily, thinking that Futianxing could be killed here with the help of the thunder stick, but he didn't expect Futianxing to carry the immortal sword and not show it, as if it was specifically to prevent him, and at the moment he was red-eyed and desperately killed, the two of them were fast, only to see the afterimages galloping in the battlefield, the thunder and waves were continuous, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Although the strength of Dongqian is not inferior to the wind and snow in Nanping, there are several masters of Fu Lingyao, Demon Feather Son, and Dai Yulong, although Fu Lingyao and Demon Feather Boy are both injured and their strength is discounted, but the three of them are still extremely strong together, and Dongqian can only protect himself for a while, and has no time to take care of others.
And Nanping Fengxue and the Seven Desires fought the most intensely, the Seven Desires cultivated to break through to the mortal, but the beginning of the transformation was the weakest, if it was not well consolidated, there would be hidden dangers in the subsequent cultivation, not to mention the transcendent strength, so the Seven Desires had a cultivation equivalent to the Immortal Cultivation Extreme Realm, but the strength was not higher than the ordinary Triple Heaven Triple, plus the Savage Gu Mother was seriously injured, and at this moment, it was only comparable to the strength of Nanping Fengxue, or even weaker.
Moreover, Nanping Fengxue swordsmanship is transcendent, coupled with the fairy sword Aoki in his hand, the moves are very powerful, and it is extremely easy to destroy gold and iron, and the body of the Seven Desires is extremely strong, especially a pair of fists, and it is even more indestructible, but because of his identity, he does not dare to turn into a demon body, so he does not dare to sweep its edge directly, and he is frustrated everywhere.
Seeing that the three battlefields were extremely fierce, the people of the Blood Gate quietly got up, turned into a cloud of black gas, and swam silently towards the black-robed man, but he was greedy for the demon tail knife in his hand.
Seeing the black-robed man panting and slumping to the ground, the eyes of the person in the blood gate narrowed slightly, as if he was a little surprised, but he was still cautious, turning into a cloud of black gas and slowly enveloping the blade, and suddenly retreated into the distance, holding the divine knife and laughing.
"As soon as the demon knife came out, it was like a glance of the demon emperor, and the demon knife was slashed, like a palm of the demon emperor...... Hahahaha, such a divine weapon, it's finally mine!"
The person of the Blood Gate laughed proudly, but suddenly his eyes changed, and he became extremely frightened, and when he lost the demon tail knife, he rolled all over the ground, and the peng exploded into a cloud of black gas, but the black gas emitted a little blue light, and it became more and more intense.
"Ah, what is this!"
The black qi separated into a ball and turned into a person, looking coldly at the two people who fell to the ground and rolled, and ridiculed.
"Save me, save me, Lao Jiu save me!"
The man in black, known as Lao Jiu, still sneered, and said angrily: "I can save you, but there is only one way!"
"Quick, save me, you can do anything!"
The two of them had been eroded by demonic energy, and the pain was unbearable, and the black qi all over their bodies was constantly tumbling and disorganized, occasionally revealing two skinny bodies. The Blood Gate Lao Jiu slowly approached, stretched out his hands, and each grabbed the arms of the two that were not eroded by the demonic qi.
"Y-What are you doing?!"
The two of them were terrified, and the yuan power in their bodies was absorbed by the old nine of the blood gate like a reservoir of water, and the demonic qi quickly decreased, but they were still spasmodic and couldn't resist it at all. When the last bit of demonic qi on his body dissipated, Xuemen Lao Jiu withdrew his arm and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, as if he was having an endless aftertaste, while the frightened and hateful eyes of the two people on the ground stared at him until the green qi spread throughout his body, and the last bit of reason and consciousness were eroded by demonic energy.
"You dare to touch the demon knife, I can see its domineering...... The only way is to free you, but don't waste all your magic, after all, I also have the credit......"
With a wave of the knife, the heads of the two people on the ground fell to the ground, but they were killed here by a demon knife.
"Hehe, this feeling of power, it's so good...... Wuming, what should have belonged to me has to be returned!"
The old nine of the blood gate laughed, and ripped off the black towel on his face, revealing a thin and thin face, although it was as hideous and terrifying as skin and bones, but it was also vaguely seen that the old nine of the blood gate turned out to be Qiu Hong!
Qiu Hong absorbed the magic power of the two of them, and his demonic energy soared, but it did not conflict with his own strength, and his cultivation continued to improve, comparable to the combination of the three of them before, and at this moment, he screamed strangely, and pounced on Wuming who meditated and chanted in the distance.
Seeing Qiu Hong's attack, Wuming folded his hands and said softly: "Amitabha, it turned out to be you!"
"That's right, it's me, dead bald donkey, you take away my demon inheritance, take your life!"
The overwhelming black gas shrouded towards Wuming, who was not afraid, and his whole body was also emitting black light, black blended, and he didn't distinguish between the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth, let alone the battle situation.
In an instant, the battle between Nanping Fengxue and the Seven Desires has also reached a critical moment, Nanping Fengxue, who originally had the upper hand, has become dangerous because of the addition of Chen Yu and Zhuo Xiaoqing, Zhong Yishan's eyes are sharp, he found a flaw, drew his sword, and the sword qi instantly pierced Nanping Fengxue's chest, and the blood stained the placket of the half-body.
Nanping Fengxue was hit hard by a sneak attack, but in an instant, an amazing force erupted, and a snow-white crystal giant palm appeared in the sky above his head, and he pressed it suddenly, like a river of nine heavens pouring out, unstoppable. Zhong Yishan's strength was high, although he was not prepared, he also broke a gap with his sword and escaped injured, but Qi Desire, Xu Zhu and others were caught off guard at all, and with one palm, the internal organs and meridians were directly dispersed, vomiting blood and falling and unable to move.
"Hahahaha, the dignified Tianyue Gate Sword Moon Peak is the first, and he actually did this sneak attack, it's not good to spread it!"
Nanping Fengxue slammed his sword and pestle, his body was shaky, but he laughed at himself, not taking his dangerous situation to heart.
"Your Nanjun Immortal Sect's actions are not much better, I just use his way to return the favor to him, but it's you, Nanping Fengxue, hidden so deeply, Pingchuan style, the stunt of understanding one vein, you are actually a person who understands two veins!"
"If I wasn't forced to do this, I wouldn't want to be exposed, and today, none of you want to leave alive!"
An unfathomable aura suddenly emanated from Nanping Fengxue's body, it was extremely ethereal and heavy, if he was as sharp as a sword before, generally killing, seeing blood when he came out of the sheath, and killing with a wave of his hand, then at this moment he is as deep as the sea, the surface is broad and calm, but in fact, the killing is infinite, if you don't move, you will be gentle and gentle, and if you move, you will destroy everything!
Dongqian retreated behind Nanping Fengxue with a pale face, forming a back-to-back trend, Fu Lingyao and the others gradually surrounded them, and the killing machine was revealed, while Wuming and Qiu Hong, the black light was gone, but they were each breathing, and no one could help anyone, but judging from Qiu Hong's hateful and jealous gaze, it seemed that he had fallen behind. The battle between Futianjun and Futianxing has also ended, the two of them are covered in blood, but one falls to the ground, the other stands, Futianxing holds the Tilting Sword, which is pointed at the center of Futianjun's eyebrows, and Futianjun's face is like ashes, and the thunder stick is put aside, and he is powerless to resist.
A strong murderous aura and battle intent filled the entire sky, and at this moment, whether it was the wind and snow in Nanping, Zhong Yishan, or Fu Lingyao, the son of the demon feather, and others were all ready to fight, ready for the final fight to the death.
"Boom!"
As if sensing the powerful power of everyone, the earth trembled slightly, and a low and deep roar sounded from the ground, spreading to the sky, on the edge of the cliff, the stone man was covered with cracks, extending one by one, and a trace of pale golden light penetrated out from the gaps, incomparably noble, incomparably holy.
"How could it be...... Twenty-two people, only twenty-two people died, how could the blood sacrifice be successful!"
Nanping Fengxue's face was full of disbelief, he muttered in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes widened, "In addition to the dead here, we also shed blood when we are alive, isn't it, is that enough...... Forty-six, and there are still three left, what the hell is going on!"