The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 397
The bright red blood dripped down the edge of the blade, Song Xing didn't care, he grabbed the handle of the knife, the blade was close to his left chest, then kicked his legs on the ground, and rushed towards Qilang.

When approaching Qilang, Song Xing's speed suddenly increased, leaving a flame in Qilang's sight, and then slashed his chest.

The angry howl echoed in the dark forest, and Song Xing used the blade to draw a deep scar on Qilang's chest and abdomen.

Unlike the indifference before, this time the injury seemed to cause pain to Shichiro, making him let out an angry roar.

Qilang stepped back a few steps. Although the wound on his chest was not fatal, it gave him great pain and at the same time made him feel angry.

At the same time, faint will-o'-the-wisp fires appeared from the eyes inside the armor, looking at the Chanyuan held in Song Xing's hand.

The knife is still the same knife as before, but it can cause his demon body to suffer great damage. The only thing that brings about this change is Song Xing's blood on the blade.

Song Xing clenched Chanyuan tightly with his right hand, flicked his index finger inadvertently, looked at the scar on Qilang's chest, and confirmed that his guess had worked.

The mana of Zhiyang can harm the body of demons and ghosts, and Song Xing's body is fused with the blood of the true spirit of Kunpeng to stop bleeding, which also has the power of Zhiyang, which can break through all evils in the world!

Seeing that the blood of the true spirit was effective, a smile appeared on Song Xing's face, and he swung the long knife in his hand again, aiming at Qilang's head and chopping off.

Song Xing knew very well that only by killing Qilang completely can Qilang's threat be completely cut off.

I saw Qilang raised his arm, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was blowing up a gust of wind. The straight and violent halberd technique suddenly became variable and varied.

The swirling stone chips, soil, and violent air flow enveloped the surrounding hundreds of meters in flying sand and rocks.

Song Xing raised his eyes and looked around, and there was a pitch-black demonic aura everywhere, howling wantonly, covering the sky and the sun.

On the battlefield, swords, guns, swords and halberds, the first two weapons are the most used weapons by generals. The long swords are brave and the long spears are fierce. They can maximize the user's force and increase the chance of survival.

And Fang Tian's painted halberd is usually a kind of ceremonial device, which is rarely used in actual combat, but it is not that it cannot be used in actual combat, but it has extremely high requirements for users.

This kind of cold weapon for fighting, which combines the functions of spear and Ge, consists of a halberd head and a halberd handle.

The head of the halberd in Qilang's hand is made of metal. It can stab straight, pierce, hook and peck. It combines the functions of light weapons and heavy weapons.

When he realized that the long knife in Song Xing's hand could hurt his real body, the style of Qilang's halberd technique changed suddenly, and the lightness of the light weapon changed in addition to the fierceness.

With the long halberd in his hand, Qilang's posture is extremely violent, he can shovel, stab horizontally, strangle obliquely, cut, stab, and strike. Fang Tian's painted halberd, which weighs ten thousand catties, has been truly practiced in his hands. marrow.

With his terrifying power alone, he can easily suppress any practitioner below the three realms of Shenzang.

Qilang walked extremely fast, stepping on the seven stars, and slashing at Song Xing with his backhand.

Seven dazzling stars passed Qilang's side, brought a howling wind, and hit the Chanyuan that Song Xing cut out.

The powerful force shook Song Xing's body, causing his muscles to tremble and his bones to crackle. If an ordinary practitioner were subjected to such a move, he would definitely suffer serious injuries.

It's a pity that what he met was not an ordinary practitioner. Song Xing shook the long knife in his hand and blocked Fang Tian's painted halberd. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and slapped Qilang's chest with a palm.

Under Song Xing's deliberate control, the scar on his left palm hadn't healed. When his palm was printed on Qilang's breastplate, when the outflowing blood collided with the monster energy on Qilang's body, it was like a sunset falling into the snow. A large amount of evil energy was directly forced to dissipate, and a solid force hit Qilang's chest.

Qilang let out a muffled snort, and shot hundreds of meters backwards. The originally solid monster aura on his body was swayed by this palm, dragging huge traces hundreds of meters long on the ground.

Before Qilang's body fell, Song Xing jumped up, swung the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Qilang. The two figures kept flashing alternately, and dozens of hundreds of attacks were launched every second.

Song Xing's movements became faster and faster, Qilang suffered more and more injuries, and his evil spirit gradually disappeared.

I don't know when it started, but the originally fierce battlefield quieted down, except for the fighting between Song Xing and Qilang, there was no other sound.

After a burst of explosions, Shichiro's figure shot out again, pulling out a long gully on the ground.

And faster than him is Song Xing's sword light, which has reached its peak speed with the help of Kunpeng's blood.

The light of the knife flashed, and Song Xing was already standing in the void, and the Chanyuan in his hand was broken into hundreds of iron pieces of different sizes under Xu Xian's surprised eyes.

The evil spirit on Qilang's body disappeared completely, the long arrows on the general's armor were all broken, the armor was covered with wounds, the chest was even sunken, and the breastplate was shattered.

With a dull sound, the heavy painting halberd in Qilang's hand fell heavily on the ground, and his big head flew out wrapped in a soaring monster aura.

The demonic aura all over the sky floated in the air, fell to the ground, turned into a ferocious evil ghost, roared up to the sky, and let out a deafening roar.

Just when the faces of Xu Xian and the others in the distance changed, the body of the ghost transformed by the evil spirit suddenly pulled up and turned into an eight-foot-tall boy with a black face and round eyes. He nodded at Song Xingyao, and then disappeared into the air.

Song Xing watched Qilang's body disappear as it turned into a monster, and murmured, "Qilang?"

Stepping forward, bending down, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd left on the ground with his left hand, exerting a little force, Song Xing easily picked up this extremely heavy weapon.

The blood flowed out from his hand, and when it touched the halberd painted in the sky above, it immediately forced out the traces of evil energy coiled in it, making the halberd shine silver and more prominent.

"What a precious soldier. With its weight alone, it is estimated that it can easily kill those evil monsters just now."

Liu Haichan and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Qilang had died in Song Xing's hands, but when they were about to step forward, they saw a halberd drawn out from Song Xing's hand, stabbing towards Xu Xian's side with a monstrous momentum.

Xu Xian was startled, and subconsciously wanted to swing the sledgehammer in his hand, but when he saw Song Xing's eyes, his heart skipped a beat. Out of trust, he still controlled the weapon in his hand and didn't hit it.

The long halberd pierced into the air beside Xu Xian with a murderous intent, only missing her body.

Xu Xian looked at the body of the halberd which was less than half an inch away from him, and felt Song Xing's astonishing evil spirit, his whole body was cold and his hairs stood on end.

"Ah"

A soft female voice came from behind her, which shocked her even more, her whole body trembled like an electric shock, her hairs stood on end, and she was terrified.

Fang Tian painted the halberd across the sky, but it only pierced a piece of crimson silk. Song Xing missed a hit, and stood tall, with the painted halberd in his hand pointing diagonally at the void.

The light blue demon fire flashed past, and a graceful figure appeared in the void, the tail of the fox was swaying, and the demon fire protected the body. It was the moon-worshiping fox that had been in Zhao Guizhen's place for a short time before.

"Is there another monster?"

Song Xing looked at the demon fox with a relaxed tone, the real energy in his body was surging, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand made him feel like he was practicing Lu Heqiang with Chu Luozhao in the mountains, and the demon fox in front of him was undoubtedly the best. test gun object.

Seemingly seeing Song Xing's murderous intent, the demon fox's body moved automatically without wind, the demon fire flickered several times, and the body was hidden in the void, only a soft voice came: "It's so powerful, it scares the slave to death. The concubine is Nie Xiaoqian, Remember my name, young man, we shall meet again soon."

(End of this chapter)