Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 127 Sword Immortal
"boom"

There was a loud noise, and a beam of red light danced angrily through the air, illuminating the sky and the earth red.Almost at the same time, in the sky several miles away, three yellow lights flew, splashing countless blue light sawdust.

36 flying swords danced staggeredly, cutting through the dark clouds.

Thunder hammers and fire halberds swirled, and the waves of light spread like ripples, like two invisible walls of light, blocking all 36 flying swords. fly.

"Hahaha, it seems that if I don't do it myself, I will be blocked by the two of you."

A laugh came from the dark darkness, and 36 flying swords flew back in response. The dark clouds in the north parted, and suddenly a strange bird with huge wings rushed out. Nine bird heads stared at eighteen red eyes. Chixuan and Yinke standing in the air.

Visible in the distance, standing on the back of that strange bird was an immortal in green clothes with a long sword hanging from his waist. A pair of sharp eyes exuded light, like a sharp sword, breathtaking.

Both Yinke and Chixuan were stunned. These two are monsters who have traveled through the wilderness. They know more about the human race than other monsters in the deep mountains.

Human race cultivators have complicated inheritance, different methods, and many sects, and among them, the most powerful one in a frontal fight is undoubtedly the line of sword immortals.

And whenever there is a leapfrog fight, it will often be this sword fairy lineage.

There used to be a saying in the Great Wilderness: "The sword fairy jingle, and a long sword travels in all directions. It is better to provoke the Dragon Palace of the Wumen than to recruit a sword fairy alone."

It is said that sword immortals often condense their whole body savings on their own swords, unlike other immortals who have many magic weapons on their bodies, but it is often such a sword that has been tempered and painstakingly spent countless efforts. Don't dare to stop.

Among the spiritual beings who practice, there are many swordsmen, but only sword immortals, when practicing, they will pursue their own way of swordsmanship, hone their own sword heart, and they have a kind of obsession that belongs to them in their hearts.

"The strong one draws out the sword, and slashes at the stronger one!"

The green-clothed immortal with sharp eyes on the strange bird's back in front of him was undoubtedly a Golden Core Sword Immortal, with an incomparably piercing sword energy rising from his body.

Yinke, who was still full of incomparable evil spirit, twitched his face before, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "We're not a person who likes to kill people, why did we meet such a bad guy?"

"Buzzing buzzing", the Thunder Fire Purple Electric Hammer in his hand buzzed suddenly, spreading out an incomparably stronger dense thunder than before, covering Yinke's whole body, emitting an extremely violent murderous aura.

Inspired by the fierce murderous aura, Chi Xuan who was beside him also looked sideways, and exclaimed: "Your Highness the Fifth Prince is indeed young and heroic, so courageous!"

After speaking, he looked at the sword fairy in the distance, worried that Yinke, who had only practiced for more than 200 years, would not be clear, so he explained softly:

"The sword fairy sitting down looks like a ghost car bird, with a fierce temperament, but we both have thunder and fire protection, so we don't need to be too wary, but the sword fairy must have a fierce sword, and he can fight far To attack is to attack from a distance, and to hold back is fine."

With a wry smile on his face, Yinke tightly squeezed the hammers in his hands, and replied with a smile, "Okay!"

The battlefield several miles away clearly sensed that the Nascent Soul Immortal couldn't hold on for long, as long as he held on here, he would naturally be able to solve it easily when the two demon ancestors came over.

"Hey, have we discussed it? I'm going to use my sword."

The sword fairy on the strange bird's back said lightly, as if he didn't care about the Yuanying who was about to die a few miles away, and there was boundless fighting intent in his eyes.

Chixuan was furious when he heard the words, the vermilion leopard tail halberd in his palm flew a little bit in the air, the flames swirled, and the scarlet halberd light flew upside down. Countless dark clouds and strong winds in the sky were split into pieces, and the whistling scattered.

The Sword Immortal smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to flick the sword, and pulled out the edge of the sword inch by inch. It seemed as slow as a snail, but as fast as thunder. Among the sharp swords that were slowly drawn out, countless white sword qi gathered in the hands of the sword fairy.

"howl--"

With a clear voice, the sharp sword was pulled out of its scabbard, shaking the world, like a dragon chant, cutting through the boundless dark clouds in the sky, and countless bright silver moonlight poured into the wilderness.

"My sword is famous, and its name is Liu Guang."

A beam of radiant sword energy shot out vertically and horizontally, facing the raging sea of ​​flames, crashing into it like a dragon, bursting into heavy flames, ripples scattered in all directions, and the glare was dazzling.

The Tiger Demon Yinke roared angrily, flapped his fleshy wings, and the two sledgehammers in his hands flew out first, the momentum was soaring, and the air waves were so fierce that they crashed down like a thousand-year-old mountain.

The sword fairy looked up, his brows were beaming with joy, he gave a loud shout, and swung his sword horizontally towards him.Thousands of thunderbolts exploded, and a silver-white sword light struck two four-foot-square sledgehammers.

"boom!"

The thunder and sword lights intertwined and rushed upwards, like a circle of purple and white dazzling halos, rushing straight into the sky with a deafening roar.

Yinke's body swayed slightly, his mouth was numb in his hands, and his eyes were getting colder.

I have traveled the wilderness for nearly a hundred years. Although I don't like fighting, I have encountered many opponents, but there are only a few who bring such a sense of oppression like the sword fairy in front of me. Yes there isn't one.

The way of cultivation is like climbing a mountain. The higher you go, the more difficult it is. This sword fairy is only a golden core cultivation base, but he is still able to fight two big monsters who are far superior to ordinary big monster kings.

The prestige of the Human Race Sword Immortal is definitely not a lie.

Both Chixuan and Yinke played extremely carefully, stirred up the powerful demon energy in their bodies, and joined hands with thunder and fire to attack.

Every time the hammers and swords collided, every time swords and halberds collided, there would be violent light waves that stretched for tens of feet. Near the battle, there were only purple thunders, red flames, and silver-white sword lights, shining brightly all around.

Here, the two monsters and one person fight evenly, but the scene a few miles away is quite different.

In a pit several feet deep, a Nascent Soul Immortal with disheveled hair, his eyes were about to burst, his long robe was torn, his aura was lost, and it could no longer protect him at all. Hurry up if the coefficient has been destroyed.

Looking at the big monsters in the air, Yuan Ying felt endless anger in his chest, and with a wave of his hand to his waist, he crushed a secret message sign.

To be able to cultivate to Yuanying cultivation base, the five senses are already extremely sensitive, and the movements several miles away have been known clearly for a long time. Half a cup of tea time has passed, and a sword fairy can be stopped by two demon kings.

Filled with anger, Qi and blood surged all over his body, his mood plummeted, and wisps of black mist gradually covered his eyes.The blue wooden staff in his hand hummed and vibrated.

"what!"

Nascent Soul let out a stern roar, and the wooden staff in his hand shone brightly, the nearby corpses instantly turned into dust, countless blood rushed to the wooden staff, and the original green color oozes out spots of dark red blood.

The hearts of the two monsters in the air trembled, but in just two breaths, a lot of monster energy had gathered in their hands, and the endless wind blades and rolling thunder slammed into the Nascent Soul in the pit.

A small earth pit was instantly blown into a depth of tens of feet. Countless smoke dispersed, revealing a tattered corpse. A large head was hanging on the wooden staff, looking up at the black eyes with round black eyes. Heavy sky.

"Phew, he's finally dead." Niangniang Yin said with lingering fear as she looked at the tattered corpse in the pit.

A stern look flashed in Jiang Liang's eyes, and he said, "This time, I've been beaten to death, and I can't die any more." As he said this, there was no joy on his face after beheading the Nascent Soul.

"boom!"

A bang came from several miles away, and the two big monsters came back to their senses. They turned their heads to look, and the sky was full of thunder and fire, and the sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally.

"Hahaha, the fifth child of my mother's family is quite capable."

Yin Niangniang smiled sweetly, with a look of hatred for iron but not steel: "The mountain god is absurd. If General Chixuan was not there, this incomprehensible kid would have run away long ago."

Talking and laughing, two rays of light, one yellow and one white, have already flew towards the roar of thunder and fire.

　Ghost cars: from "Ling Biao Lu Yi", ghost cars, between spring and summer, when there is a little bit of darkness, they fly past, especially outside the mountains.Or Yun Jiushou, one of which was once bitten by a dog, often dripping blood.The House of Drops of Blood, on the other hand, is to blame.

　　
　
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