The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 291
The Great Evil King slashed towards Shi Zhixuan with a bloody light all over the sky.

This knife, like a comet descending, reached its peak speed, faint ripples appeared in the void around the blade.

"clang!"

Shi Zhixuan resisted with all his strength, but unfortunately he was still sent flying out.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The Great Evil King slashed horizontally and slashed vertically, and every move carried an indomitable and decisive meaning.

In just a split second, Shi Zhixuan, Fu Cailin, Ning Daoqi, and Bi Xuan were beaten into a mess, unable to stop the attack of the Great Evil King.

Especially Bi Xuan, who was slashed across the shoulder by the Daxie King, and one arm was removed on the spot.

Both Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin were also scarred and embarrassed.

Only Shi Zhixuan, although he was severely injured, his phantom magic body skills developed to the extreme, desperately blocking the attack of the great evil king.

"Pfft!"

Song Xing pierced Shi Zhixuan's belly with a knife, and the red glow on the Daxie King became more and more vigorous, as if it would explode at any moment.

There was a look of despair in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, instead of retreating, he raised his hand and slapped Song Xing's forehead.

The seal of immortality created by Shi Zhixuan uses the extremely fast conversion of life and death qi to transform energy into strength, transforming the true qi attacked by others into anger, and recovering one's own qi and blood.

As long as he survives this move, Shi Zhixuan can use the seal of immortality to avoid fatal injuries.

When he was about to touch Song Xing, Shi Zhixuan saw a flash of light in Song Xing's eyes, and a substantial spiritual force hit his forehead fiercely.

It was as if a huge hammer had smashed hard into his head, causing his spirit to scatter, and when he gathered his spirit again, what he saw was an infinitely enlarged palm.

Shi Zhixuan paid the price of his life for the great method of changing the sky and striking the earth, and the spiritual fighting method is unparalleled.

"Crack."

Song Xing slapped Shi Zhixuan on the head, then grabbed the Great Evil King, and threw it together with Shi Zhixuan's body on the stone wall. The Great Evil King stuck to the stone wall, and the tip of the knife was still stained with Shi Zhixuan's blood.

Although Shi Zhixuan was promoted to grand master, he had the shortest promotion time among the few. Facing Song Xing, who had soaring force value, this evil king, who had been in the demon sect for several years, completely drank his hatred in this vast snow mountain cave.

"Several, don't keep your hands, don't give him a chance to fight back."

The death of Shi Zhixuan greatly shocked the three of Ning Daoqi and Fan Qinghui took the opportunity to remind him not to worry about Grandmaster's face at this time, otherwise if Song Xing was given a chance to counterattack, the consequences would be disastrous.

Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin looked at each other, and they agreed to kill Song Xing together.

One of the two is a Turkic Martial God, the other is a Koryo national teacher, they are the last ones to see powerful figures appearing in the Central Plains, seeing that Shi Zhixuan, who had just stepped into the grand master, died in the hands of Song Xing, and they dared not hold back any more.

The three great masters teamed up to make a desperate move, even with Song Xing's strength, it felt a bit overwhelming.

He forced Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin back with one blow, and then turned around and beat Ning Daoqi until he vomited blood.

Song Xing knew that he had no way out, so he simply gave it a go and fought to the death.

"Boom."

The long knife in his hand instantly burst into dazzling red light, and at the same time a vast aura burst out from his body, causing the entire stone wall to tremble slightly.

"What a terrifying pressure!"

Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan's expressions changed slightly, and they quickly distanced themselves to avoid being affected by Song Xing.

Ning Daoqi didn't dare to take Song Xing's knife head-on, and immediately pulled back.

"boom!"

A loud noise spread throughout the cave, and with Song as the center, large chunks of huge rocks were directly chopped into powder, spreading all over the sky.

Ning Daoqi was terrified, if it was a saber technique like a hard connect, he would definitely not be able to withstand this terrifying power, and would even be torn apart in an instant.

At this time, Song Xing was holding a long knife, like a demon god, staring at several people with scarlet eyes: "Isn't the great master very strong? Why, is this scary?"

"Ha ha."

Fu Cailin sneered: "What a joke, would we be afraid of people from the Demon Sect?"

"Then try it."

"Om~"

Accompanied by a burst of intense buzzing, golden light emerged around Song Xing's body, dancing around him like fireflies.

Song Xing raised his hand, and Huang Tian's true energy burst out all over his body instantly, and it was as if a bright sun rose behind him, and his whole body was submerged in the fiery golden light.

In an instant, Song Xing's figure was hidden behind the big sun, and only a silhouette of a human figure could be seen indistinctly, standing above the void.

A series of indescribable auras permeated the grotto, and the three of Ning Daoqi felt their hearts jumping when they felt this aura.

It was as if the unfathomable, aloof Huang Tian appeared in this grotto, looking down on the three of them!

Ning Daoqi had a premonition in his heart, and in an instant, the gust of wind was about to tear the golden light that blocked his sight, revealing Song Xing's real body inside.

At this moment, Ning Daoqi only felt his eyebrows beating wildly, and faintly felt a huge sense of oppression from the opposite sun.

He could only feel a strong sense of crisis coming towards him, making his soul tremble.

"Hurry up, don't give him a chance to fight back!"

The stern look in Ning Daoqi's eyes flashed away, and with a loud roar, Taoist true energy was crazily injected into his right hand, and his own aura soared even more crazily.

The violent zhenqi crazily tore out, setting off a huge whistling sound in the air, condensing into a sword shape, and came to Song Xing in an instant.

With a sword slash, Jin Guang took the initiative to separate, but Ning Daoqi was slightly taken aback.

Through the cracked gap, Ning Daoqi was shocked, and he saw a bridge clearly!

A bluestone arch bridge exuding infinite cold air.

"Bridge, how could there be a bridge!"

"The star river falls, the frost falls, under the bridge of the Naihe River forgets longevity!"

The cold words resounded through the hall, Ning Daoqi's heart shrank suddenly, and a strong death crisis enveloped his heart.

In the next second, Shiqiao slammed into his chest hard, and with a muffled groan, Ning Daoqi flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Ning Daoqi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he barely got up, looked at the stone bridge, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that the whole body of the stone bridge was crystal clear, as if it was constructed of pure sapphire.

There is boundless darkness under the bridge, and it is impossible to see what is there, only the sound of the waterfall flowing.

Ning Daoqi only felt dizzy for a while, and he almost couldn't stand still, and he staggered a few steps before he stood still.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with traces of blood, his face became pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

Just a stone bridge has such terrible lethality? !
"how can that be!"

Ning Daoqi's face changed wildly. At that moment just now, he only felt as if he had fallen into a boundless abyss, surrounded by cold air, and he was about to be frozen by this boundless cold air.

He swallowed hard, only to feel that his whole body was stiff, and it was difficult to even raise his hand.

"What kind of martial art is this!"

Ning Daoqi's eyes were full of panic, such an attack, even the peak of the Grand Master, might not be able to stop it.

Ning Daoqi was full of fear, but there was nothing he could do.

"Taiyin Youying!"

Ning Daoqi watched Song Xing walk out of nothingness, his whole body was surrounded by a strong coldness, shining brightly under the sunlight.

He stepped on the seven-star pace, and appeared in front of Ning Daoqi in the blink of an eye.

"Oh!"

Ning Daoqi only felt a pain in his chest, as if his internal organs had been displaced, and he flew back directly, colliding with two walls and falling into the dust.

"Wow!"

Ning Daoqi opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood mixed with internal organ fragments, his face was full of horror.

Song Xing has actually reached the innate extreme, even surpassed the innate extreme, and reached the legendary broken level!

Such an age, such a state, has rarely been heard of throughout the ages.

"You... have reached the Broken Realm!"

Ning Daoqi gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "You actually broke through, how is it possible, you are only 20 years old!"

At the age of 20, he has reached the innate extreme Broken Realm. This talent can be called a monster. Throughout history, it is also one of the few.

Although Ning Daoqi is more than seventy years old and has practiced for many years, he has already stepped into the peak of the great master, but there is still a gap compared with Song Xing.

"People like you will never understand."

With an indifferent smile on Song Xing's face, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

Ning Daoqi's eyes flashed with determination, and with a flick of the whisk in his hand, he swiped in the air, and countless bursts of true energy shot out, like thousands of horses, piercing towards Song Xing.

"Tips for carving insects."

Song Xing let out a soft drink, and the bluestone arch bridge in front of him turned into an afterimage of Dao Dao and suppressed it.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The sound of dense gold and iron clashing sounded, and one after another true energy was shattered inch by inch under the collision of the bluestone arch bridge.

Ning Daoqi only felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

(End of this chapter)