The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 290
Song Xing took a step forward, the sole of his foot stepped on the floor hard, and the whole grotto trembled. Amidst the loud bang, countless shattered rocks slid down from the stone wall and hit the ground.

"The devil can bully the weak, wait for the poor to meet you." Ning Daoqi, who had white beard and hair, roared and rushed towards Song Xing.

As the head of the three great masters in the world, Ning Daoqi has been wandering for many years, but the power of Sanshou and Bapu is infinite. Once used, it often makes the opponent helpless.

Ning Daoqi didn't practice any of the martial art skills. The moves he used were just ordinary martial arts moves, but each move was extremely exquisite, and even faintly revealed a trace of Dao rhyme.

Sanshou Bapu, Song Xing once learned a unique skill, but seeing Ning Daoqi do it now, it has a completely different charm.

Song Xing sighed secretly: Sure enough, how could the three great masters in the world have earned their fame in vain.

He held the Great Evil King in his hand, and his body was full of demonic energy.

The evil king's attack has been unpredictable for ten kalpas, and even a great master may not be able to completely resist it.

Especially in the face of absolute power, all moves and strategies are pale and powerless.

Song Xing's long knife slashed at Ning Daoqi, and a cold star suddenly appeared, as if it was about to cut through the night and pierce the sky.

Facing Song Xing's great evil king, Ning Daoqi flipped his wrist, and with a whisk, he faced the long knife.

The weapons collided, sparks splashed, and the two weapons collided, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, just like two dazzling fireworks, bright and gorgeous.

"Boom!"

Song Xing's power was extremely terrifying, even if it was as strong as Ning Daoqi, he couldn't be shaken by it at all, his steps were staggering, and danger appeared everywhere.

Surprise flashed in Ning Daoqi's eyes. He had already guessed that Song Xing's progress in cultivation had exceeded his expectations, but after witnessing Song Xing's martial arts with his own eyes, he still couldn't help being shocked.

After a short confrontation, Song Xing stood firmly on the spot, while Ning Daoqi, the former No.1 in the Central Plains, staggered back a few steps.

"The devil is really good, no wonder Cihang Jingzhai needs to unite with us to attack you!" Ning Daoqi exclaimed.

"It's a pity that the Taoist priest lost his life here today for the sake of the mere Cihang Sword Code." Song Xing said in a deep voice, his eyes getting colder and colder.

"Pick me up!"

Song Xing took a step forward, his whole body's true energy soared, and the Great Evil King in his hand burst into a bewitching red light, and a red glow soared into the sky.

Ning Daoqi's face was solemn, and with a flick of the whisk in his hand, it turned into thousands of filaments, covering Song Xing.

Song Xing sneered coldly, his body flickered, and with his physical strength, he tore through Fuchen's defense and rushed towards Ning Daoqi.

He held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and the scabbard with his left hand, and with a sudden throw, the Great Evil King flew straight towards Ning Daoqi's chest.

At the same time, Song Xing clenched his left fist and punched Ning Daoqi in the chest.

The movement of the two was as swift as lightning, and they collided in an instant.

"Boom..."

Ning Daoqi snorted and took a step back.

"Come again."

Song Xing was so powerful that he rushed towards Ning Daoqi again, but Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin, and Shi Zhixuan rushed over at the same time, forming a four-on-one situation in an instant.

Song Xing's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "It's really despicable to win with more."

"My generation of warriors only cares about the result, not benevolence and righteousness."

Shi Zhixuan said indifferently, "Besides, why should we pay attention to fairness when dealing with a dying person?"

Song Xing gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill me, it's a fool's dream."

Shi Zhixuan shook his head and said, "You think too highly of yourself."

Ning Daoqi suddenly interjected: "Everyone, let's take action together, lest the Demon Lord escape."

"good."

The other three nodded, and at the same time stimulated their true energy.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in the world boiled wildly, as if being drawn, it poured into their bodies crazily, gathered together, and merged into their true energy. Suddenly, the world was filled with a suffocating and terrifying aura, even The walls, pillars, and floor tiles in the grotto were also cracked every inch by this terrifying momentum.

With a "boom", Ning Daoqi, Shi Zhixuan, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin all attacked Song Xing.

Song Xing took a deep breath, and poured all the surging true energy in his dantian into the Great Evil King. The Great Evil King hummed and shook, and the red light flickered erratically, like a burning flame, hot and scorching.

Song Xing's sword became more and more fierce and domineering, sweeping around, like an unrivaled demon god, the sword's aura was raging, wherever the blade passed, all the remaining walls and pillars of the palace collapsed, and even the hard bluestone floor left a shocking trail. of knife marks.

Boom boom boom boom!
Intensive impact sounds continued to be heard, overflowing with energy.

Shi Zhixuan, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin also didn't hold anything back. They poured their true energy into their most powerful moves, and tried their best to attack Song Xing.

The four strands of zhenqi mixed together, resulting in more violent conflicts, and the sound of collisions came and went.

Song Xing protected his whole body with the Great Evil King, and with one against four, he didn't fall down at all.

His saber technique is ferocious and fierce.

The evil king used it for ten kalpas, and the air was filled with an evil aura, entwining towards several great masters like living creatures.

"Ah——" Ning Daoqi let out a scream, and was stabbed by Song Xing in the chest, and his whole chest was bloody.

Ning Daoqi clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered backwards, and almost fell down.

Song Xing smiled sinisterly and said, "Surrender!"

As soon as the words fell, the Daxie King's saber flashed and slashed towards Ning Daoqi's neck.

"boom!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two severed fingers fell to the ground. Ning Daoqi's face was pale, his body was trembling, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Song Xing sneered, and was about to continue to hurt the killer, when he suddenly felt a sharp sense of crisis coming from behind, his face changed, and his reaction was quick, the evil king in his hand swung a saber diagonally, and the saber flashed, blocking behind him.

laugh!
Bi Xuan's palm from behind was blocked by him.

He turned his head and saw that Bi Xuan's right hand was in the shape of a claw, with five fingers spread out like an eagle's claw.

Song Xing gave a cold snort of disdain, brandished the Daxie King Knife, moved his footsteps, avoided Bi Xuan's eagle claws, and slashed away with his backhand.

At this moment, Fu Cailin squeezed the Yin Jue with his hands, and a sword qi whizzed towards Song Xing's head with a strong killing intent.

On the side of Song Xing's figure, he dodged the sword.

"Bang!" Shi Zhixuan slammed his legs on the ground, his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string, and hit Song Xing's waist with an uppercut.

puff!

Shi Zhixuan punched Song Xing behind him, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a kite with a broken string, he was thrown out, hit heavily on the stone wall, and then fell slowly.

He struggled to get up and looked down, the clothes on his chest were soaked with blood from his mouth.

"How could this be!"

Shi Zhixuan struggled to get up, only feeling an extremely powerful counter-shock force, his arms were numb from the shock, and he looked at Song Xing with a look of surprise.

"His strength is actually a bit stronger than before."

Ning Daoqi said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, don't keep your hands, kill him first."

As soon as the words fell, Bi Xuan, Shi Zhixuan and the others shot again and came to surround and beat Song Xing.

At this moment, the muscles of Song Xing's whole body tensed up, the true energy in his body surged, his eyes were slightly closed, and he remained motionless, allowing the four people to attack.

Seeing God, his physical body is stronger than King Kong, and it has long been beyond the reach of ordinary swords.

"boom!"

Song Xing roared wildly, and the aura of his whole body suddenly rose, and the red light on the Daxie King became more intense.

A destructive aura spread out.

"not good!"

The four of them became aware of this coercion and changed their colors one after another.

In the next second, Song Xing opened his eyes, and the pupils were like a round black hole, which was extremely deep and contained destructive power.

"cut!"

(End of this chapter)