Nine Pins Immortal Road

Chapter 578 Two Wins
King Qingpeng suffered heavy injuries and fell from the sky, feathers and blood spilled into the air.

The thousand-foot-long dragon swept across the sky and followed closely, and was about to seize the opportunity to take down the Qingpeng King.

"Humph! Evil animals are courting death!"

Seeing this, on the side of Bafang Pavilion, among the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs, the middle-aged man shouted angrily, raised his hand and shot a red light of fireworks, hitting the thousand-foot-long dragon directly.

"Yan!"

The dragon made a long chant, and the clouds rolled down all over the sky, colliding with the red light of the fireworks, roaring and exploding, and the water and fire scattered in all directions.

Seeing that the blow failed to repel the dragon, the man's face darkened, he raised his hand and made a tactic, red fire and smoke blasted out, like a volcanic eruption.

"Haha..." On the opposite side, Uncle Yang laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a stream of water, like a torrent blasting from a raging river, directly confronted the red fire and smoke, and the water and fire were annihilated and scattered. Do you start fighting now?"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man Yan Xiake on the opposite side snorted coldly, and stopped making another move.

Yang Jiushu let out a long laugh, and also recalled the dragon.

On the opposite side, Fuyaozi stepped on the blue clouds and flew out, and said in a deep voice: "Fuyaozi of the Bafang Pavilion, who is coming out to answer the question?"

On the side of the Immortal Dynasty, one of the Zhenjun Yuanying walked out. He was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and with a refined temperament. He raised his voice and said, "Xian Dynasty of the Great Jin Dynasty, Xu Yuan is the master of Yingzhou Dazhong!"

Hearing the man's words, Fu Yaozi's complexion suddenly sank: "Yingzhou? Humph!"

With a cold snort, Fu Yaozi didn't say anything in the end, and went directly to the topic, saying: "According to the agreement, you and I will have nine fights, five for Jindan and four for Nascent Soul!"

As he spoke, he summoned directly, saying, "Zhou Yao!"

"The disciple is here." Immediately, one of the Jindan disciples in the East Sea flew out and saluted Fu Yaozi.

"You go to the first match!"

Fu Yaozi gave an order.

"Yes!" Zhou Yaoyang said in a loud voice: "The disciple must be the first to win and return!"

"Ah."

Fu Yaozi nodded slightly.

Zhou Yao said no more, turned around and flew down to the air school field.

On Xianchao's side, Yingzhou Dazhong Zheng Xu Yuan raised his voice and called: "Xie Benqing, come for the first match."

"Yes!"

A thin old man came out in response, and flew down above the air school field.

"Xie Benqing? Xie family!"

Liang Zhaohuang wandered into the secret realm. Only then did he notice that among the Golden Core cultivators in Xianchao, apart from the children of Yang, Liu, and Peng, there was someone from the Xie family. He swept his eyes and even found Xie Wenyun's figure.

"To be able to participate in this final decisive battle, it seems that the Xie family has a great chance of success in seeking the position of the Yingzhou family!"

As soon as Liang Zhaohuang thought about it, Yingzhou would be established, and the Liang family would gain a foothold in Yingzhou. Naturally, we should be concerned about which family in Yingzhou is.

After all, by then, Yingzhou State Shepherd will be regarded as his immediate superior.

Compared with the unfamiliar aristocratic families, it might be better for him and the Liang family if the Xie family of 'Lanzhiyu' who has been familiar with before becomes a family of Yingzhou.

Xie Benqing flew down to the air school field, cupped his hands and saluted, and said: "Great Jin Immortal Dynasty 'Lan Zhiyu' Xie Family Xie Benqing, please advise."

"Heh!" However, Zhou Yao in the Bafang Pavilion sneered and didn't return the salute. He just raised his voice and said, "Old man, seeing how half of your body is buried in the ground, you are in a hurry to die! If that's the case, I will help you!" !"

As Zhou Yao said, he raised his hand and shot out a blue light. The blue light screamed sharply, like a crane chirping, and shot towards Xie Benqing across the sky like lightning.

"Huh!" Xie Benqing snorted coldly, facing the blue light coming from the electric shot, he turned his hand and took out a branch of carved jade, on which were hung orchids and jade flowers, the precious light radiated, and brushed it directly against the blue light that came. .

In an instant, the precious light was like a rainbow, brushing on the blue light, shattering the blue light, revealing one of the blue flying swords, like the long feathers of a green peng.

Seeing this, Zhou Yao on the opposite side showed a sneer, and the sword formula in his hand suddenly changed. The Qingling long sword turned in the air, and a chirp sounded, and the long sword melted into the air, turning into a huge Qingpeng and pounced down in the air.

Qingpeng's wings spread out, with a width of nearly a thousand feet, like wings supporting the sky, sweeping the entire secret realm and rushing down with a strong wind, it has the power and influence of the Qingpeng King of the fourth rank.

Seeing this, Xie Benqing's complexion suddenly changed. He already knew that the Qing Ling who had refined the flying sword opposite was definitely from a fourth-rank Qingpeng King.

In addition, this 'secret realm of the sky' is the home court of King Qingpeng. With this Qinglong sword manifesting the shadow of King Qingpeng, sweeping the wind in the secret realm, although it is not as powerful as the real King Qingpeng, it is only a few points away .

Bafang Pavilion chose Zhou Yao to take the lead this time, which was obviously the result of careful choice, but they made the most of the timing, location, and harmony of people. They wanted to have a strong and quick victory in the first game, and give Xianchao a blow.

However, since the Xianchao side chose Xie Benqing to lead the battle, it obviously made sense.

Facing the "Sword Transforming Qingpeng" that swept across the sky, although Xie Benqing's face changed slightly, he didn't look panicked, but seeing him throwing the jade tree branch in his hand into the air, chanting words in his mouth, Closing seals means three prostrations towards the air.

The next moment, I saw a phantom of a huge and incomparable eucalyptus tree piercing the sky and the earth emerging in this 'secret realm of the sky'.

On the phantom shadow of the jade tree that pierces the sky and the earth, blue grass and long jade flowers grow, and the precious light pierces the sky and the earth, blooming with endless power.

At this time, Liang Zhaohuang had a ray of consciousness fused into the origin of the 'secret realm of the sky'. In a trance, it seemed that for a moment, he sensed that there seemed to be a real existence in the sky of the nineteen prefectures of the Dajin Immortal Dynasty in the distance. A huge eucalyptus tree that pierces the sky and the earth is projected, manifesting a huge phantom in this 'secret realm of the sky'.

This feeling was just a trance, and then disappeared, making him very suspicious that it was just an illusion.

But at this time, in the secret realm of the sky, the jade tree branch thrown by Xie Benqing had already landed on the heaven-penetrating 'Phantom of Yushu', and suddenly the precious light shone brightly, meeting the huge green peng phantom everywhere.

The strong wind all over the sky met Yushu's precious light, roaring and bursting, and the wind and precious light scattered in all directions.

The huge Qingpeng phantom uttered a long scream like the cry of a sword, and cut off its wings, like a sharp sword cutting across, one after another cut on the "Phantom of Yushu" that pierced the sky.

when!when!
The two loud bangs were not like the collision of phantoms, but like a real clash of gold and iron.

However, Qingpeng's wings stood on top of the yushu, but it didn't shake the phantom of the yushu. The huge yushu pierced through the sky, as if it was connected to the sky and the earth, and it was difficult for any force to shake it.

On the contrary, on the phantom of Yushu, the precious light that burst out instantly bombarded the phantom of Qingpeng transformed by the flying sword.

Immediately, the branch of the jade tree flew up, rolled up the jade tree's precious light and brushed it down, and hit the Qingling flying sword, with a crackling sound, it actually directly shattered the Qingling long sword into two halves.

"puff……"

Below, Zhou Yao, who was using the flying sword, suffered a backlash in an instant, and opened his mouth to spurt a large amount of blood.

On the opposite side, Xie Benqing didn't have the slightest intention to keep his hand. With a turn of the treasure in his hand, the jade tree branch in the air with thousands of precious lights was swiped down again, and it was directly swiped on Zhou Yao's body.

Zhou Yao shone with blue light all over his body, and layers of defense emerged, but they were all fragmented under the precious light of Yushu, and finally let out a scream, and were directly annihilated in the precious light of Yushu, even the golden elixir failed. Flying out, it turned into a large piece of aura and collapsed.

The first fight was swift, fierce and fierce. The two fought each other without even reaching three strokes, and the winner and loser, life and death, were already decided.

Moreover, between the two of them, they used external forces to reveal some of the methods of the Nascent Soul True Monarch, which shows the intensity and depth of it.

Xie Benqing came back victorious, took back the jade tree branch, flew back to the side of the Immortal Dynasty with a smile on his face, bowed to Da Zhongzheng Xu Yuan, and the monks, and said in a long voice: "Xie has lived up to his entrustment and returned victorious!"

"Okay!" Da Zhongzheng Xu Yuan nodded, and raised his voice: "Let's return to the seat first."

"Yes!" Xie Benqing took the order and returned to the crowd.

On the opposite side, a group of monks in the East China Sea suffered a disastrous defeat and died in the first match. Invisibly, several layers of shadows were cast on everyone's faces, and each of them looked solemn and ugly.

"Haha..." Dazhongzheng Xu Yuan laughed, and raised his voice: "Fuyaozi, continue!"

"Hmph!" Fu Yaozi on the other side snorted coldly, instead of calling for someone, he said, "In this round, it's your turn to make the first move."

Dazhongzheng Xu Yuan didn't care, he turned to Zhenjun Yuanying of the Yang family with a smile, and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, for the second match, I'll leave it to the Yang family."

The Yang family was still the Ninth Uncle who came forward, nodded immediately, took over and said, "It's easy to say."

Immediately gave an order, said: "Xiu Hong, you come this time."

"Yes! Uncle Jiu."

Among the Yang family's Golden Core cultivators, one came out in response. His figure was stalwart and majestic, and he flew down the air school field. Clouds gathered in the secret realm, gathering and undulating around him, like a raging wave, following His body moves.

This person, Liang Zhaohuang has seen before, is the eldest brother of Jiaolong from the Yang family, who has cultivated the 'Shui De Dao Body', Yang Xiu'e and others, and he is called Yang Xiuhong.

The eldest son of the Yang family Xiu, who has cultivated Houtian Shui Virtue and Taoism with his own strength, is only half a step away from the Yuanying realm. He is the true pride, hero, and Yuanying seed of the Yang family!

In this battle, the Yang family sent him directly, obviously with the intention of winning.

"Yang Xiuhong from the 'Longjiang' Yang family is here, who in the East China Sea came to die?"

Yang Xiuhong stood in the center of the school field, facing the monks in the East China Sea with awe-inspiring power, and shouted loudly.

"Rampant!" Among the monks in the East China Sea, there was an angry shout, and a figure turned into a sword light and flew into the field, shouting in a deep voice: "One Heart Sword Sect He Chong, come to meet you."

After the words fell, He Chong made the first move, and a sword light seemed to emerge out of thin air, cutting open a line between the sea and the sky, and slashed straight at Yang Xiuhong.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Facing the coming sword light, Yang Xiuhong gave a long praise, but he didn't have the slightest fear. When he waved his hand, the waves and clouds gathered around him surged up and turned into raging clouds and tides. The sword light coming from above.

"This 'Sea and Sky Tide' supernatural power was newly realized after I came to the East China Sea. Today I will use it to compete with your sword that spreads the sea and sky!"

"Let's see whether your sword light cuts through my 'Sea and Sky Line', or my 'Sea and Sky Tide' submerges your sword light."

Yang Xiuhong said with a long smile.

The 'Sea and Sky Tide' formed by the surging clouds had already collided with the sword light that was coming, and the layers of cloud waves were cut by the sword light one by one, but there were more waves of clouds coming in behind, hitting the sword light.

The sea and sky tides are endless, one wave higher than the other, constantly colliding with the sword light that cuts the line between the sea and the sky.

At the beginning, the sword light cut through the clouds, waves and waves so quickly that there was almost no shadow of the sword, but as it went further, the speed at which the sword light cut through the waves became slower and slower.

On the contrary, Yang Xiuhong's supernatural power 'Sea and Sky Tide' was farther back, the bigger and more powerful the surging tide was, with full stamina, it gradually blocked the sword light and forced it to reveal its true form.

Finally, a big wave swept down, swallowing the sword light.

He Chong of the 'One Heart Sword Sect' on the opposite side, suddenly turned his sword tactics, and the sword light flew out, breaking through the waves of clouds and flying back.

"Haha..." Seeing this, Yang Xiuhong let out a long laugh, and said, "Donghai Yixin Jianzong rules Donghai, that's all!"

"The 'Longjiang' Yang family is well-deserved!" On the opposite side, He Chong had no anger on his face, but praised instead.

Seeing this, Yang Xiuhong gradually lost the smile on his face. A person who is not angry at other people's ridicule is undoubtedly an enemy worthy of being taken seriously.

On the opposite side, He Chong turned the sword formula in his hand, and the flying sword light stopped and manifested in front of him, turning into a flying sword, which looked ordinary, without any power or characteristics.

However, the expression on He Chong's face gradually became devout, looking at the flying sword in front of him, like a pilgrimage, wholeheartedly and single-mindedly!
One Heart Sword Sect, One Heart Sword!

The next moment, the flying sword shot out like a ray of light, and it came in a blink of an eye, as if it had traveled through space and had already arrived in front of Yang Xiuhong.

Liang Zhaohuang was wandering in the mysterious realm, looking at the audience, he didn't see how the flying sword shot in front of Yang Xiuhong.

He knew that if he faced this sword, it would be too late to defend himself. I am afraid that only the supernatural powers of his own life and the magic weapon 'Five Colors Lotus Platform' can come out in response to resist this sword, but it is very likely that he will not be able to block this sword. Sword attack.

With Yixin Jianzong Yixinjian, Liang Zhaohuang immediately raised its danger several levels in his heart.

"when!"

In front of Yang Xiuhong, there was a loud noise, but a treasure seal appeared in front of him, blocking the sword light from the electric shot.

There is a real dragon on the treasure seal, and Liang Zhaohuang saw it in his mind, but he immediately recognized it. It was the spirit treasure "Longling Baoyin" that Yang Xiu'e and others had worshiped and sacrificed in the "Southern City Secret Realm" !
Yang Xiuhong actually carried this spirit treasure on his body. Yang Xiu'e and others had to pay homage to the seal of the spirit treasure before exhausting their mana. At this time, Yang Xiuhong sacrificed it directly by himself.

However, Liang Zhaohuang's fugue could see clearly that sweat was already appearing on Yang Xiuhong's forehead and temples.

I don't know if it's because I'm scared, or if the spirit treasure is consumed too much.

"Lingbao!"

He Chong, who was on the opposite side, was obviously knowledgeable. He immediately recognized the level of the treasure seal offered by Yang Xiuhong, and his complexion changed slightly.

Immediately, a ruthless look flashed across his face, and with a turn of the sword formula, he recalled the flying sword again, turned it into a sword light, turned it in the air, shot it down from the air, entered without the top, and joined the body.

The next moment, the sword light all over his body was radiant, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sword.

"He Chong, stop!" Among the monks in the East China Sea, among the leading eight Yuanying Zhenjun, one of them was flickering with sword light all over his body, and it was Yixin Island Sword Dao Zhenjun. , we admit defeat."

　The year is over, and the third shift will start tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)