Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 712 The Ghost-Slaying God Reappears

Boom!

Ming Xiaoyang frantically circulated the demonic power in his body, and after practicing four volumes of the Heavenly Book, the demonic shadow and himself actually had the potential to merge into one.

The demon god, which is hundreds of feet tall, is extremely condensed, as if the devil is about to occupy this beautiful world again.

A seven-foot-long Fangtian painted halberd expanded even more violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge weapon that was hundreds of feet long.

The extremely terrifying halberd was slashed out and crushed on the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, causing the entire Tongtian Peak to shake.

The light blade swept across, and countless righteous disciples only had time to let out a shrill scream before they died tragically under Ming Xiaoyang's sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique with his halberd.

A smelly blood mist filled the void.

"The Holy King is mighty, long live the Holy King!"

The other six people at the head of Qingyun Sect's Seven Lineages joined the battle group one after another. Some elders, not to be outdone, faced the Ghost King and Poison God and others.

Originally, many righteous disciples and even demons who had never seen Ming Xiaoyang take action thought that no matter how powerful he was, he was at most on par with the major masters of the righteous path.

Who would have expected that Jin Guang, the majestic and majestic leader of the Xuanxin Sect, would be so vulnerable to Ming Xiaoyang that he could be defeated with just one move.

After the demon saint took action personally, the force of his blow shook the entire Tongtian Peak. The morale of the demons was greatly boosted, and the demons became extremely enthusiastic.

The demons who originally cared about Ming Xiaoyang's life experience and had some thoughts of replacing him all gave up their ambitions, leaving only a piece of loyalty.

Ouch!

The strong demonic energy filled the entire Tongtian Peak, almost covering the top and bottom of Tongtian Peak. Master Daoxuan, Master Puhong, Yan Chixia and his wife all looked intently at the terrifying demon king who was showing off his power, and there was solemnity in each other's eyes.

The extremely powerful demonic energy fell into the clear water pool under Hongqiao and awakened a spiritual beast that had been guarding Qingyun Gate for many years.

Loud howls came from the clear water pool, and then endless waves were set off in the originally calm clear water pool.

In the clear water pool, a water unicorn with a dragon's head and a lion's body, covered in scales and armor, with huge eyes and a big mouth, two sharp and powerful fangs, and a ferocious appearance appeared.

Thousands of years ago, Patriarch Qingye, the leader of the Qingyun Sect's resurgence, subdued this legendary auspicious beast and made it the mountain-suppressing spirit beast of the Qingyun Sect. Even Daoxuan Zhenren must be called Spirit Master.

Although the spirit master could not speak, he had already channeled his spirit, rolled up the boundless waves in the blue water pool, turned into more than ten terrifying water dragons, and attacked Ming Xiaoyang, who was transformed into a demon god.

Wherever the water dragon touched, both good and evil were forced to retreat.

"Hahaha." Ming Xiaoyang's extremely relaxed laughter came from the mouth of Demon God Xuying, "Have all the famous spiritual masters taken action?"

"Then let me, the Holy Lord, give you a lesson and see how much this spiritual master, who has been praised as a god, is really capable of!"

Before he finished speaking, the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand slashed out horizontally, and a dazzling and brilliant light emerged, meeting the more than ten water dragons.

The art of Zhantian Sword Drawing focuses on gathering all the strength in an instant and bursting out ten or even twenty points of power.

This point almost coincides with the star changes in the Emperor's Classic Book.

After entering the late stage of Shenyuan in cultivation, Ming Xiaoyang has been deliberately coordinating what he has learned throughout his life, and mirroring the concept of the sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique with other techniques.

At this time, a war halberd was struck, and the water dragons struck out by the water unicorn, which had lived for thousands of years, were all smashed to pieces under the heavy war halberd.

Boundless water waves gathered on the halberd blade and struck towards Yuqing Palace. If it is really hit, the Yuqing Palace, which has been passed down by Qingyun Sect for thousands of years, will say goodbye to this world forever.

Daoxuan Zhenren and others who were standing in front of Yuqing Hall couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this move.

I don't know when Jin Guang returned to the front of the hall, using the Haoran righteousness cultivated in the Xuanxin Secret Art to get rid of the demonic energy left by Ming Xiaoyang, trying to connect his fingers, showing an extremely resentful expression.

"Hahaha." Just as the waves swept over, a man who had been silent for hundreds of years finally took action!

The green fairy sword has a dragon shape on the sword, the blade is as clear as autumn water, the auspicious energy is transpiring, the sword is as green as water, and it shines brightly!
  The old man is no longer as heroic as he was a hundred years ago, and his aging figure makes it even more difficult to tell that he was a peerless figure who was famous for both good and evil in the past.

However, his body is old, but his heart is not!
  With the Dragon-Slaying Sword in hand, boundless righteousness is condensed, which is comparable to that of Daoxuan Zhenren, and even more like a peerless person with explosive momentum. With a sword in hand, the cultivation of hundreds of years of hard work is condensed.

Tear!

Wherever the sword's edge touched, all the water waves coming from Ming Xiaoyang were evaporated cleanly, and the sword's edge slashed out at an extremely fast speed.

He yelled louder: "The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever. We don't seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

Kill the dragon with one sword, and kill ghosts and gods with ten thousand swords!
  The character who has been sleeping for hundreds of years finally wakes up!

Among the crowd, You Ji, one of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, who was fighting with Suru, the wife of Tian Buyi, the leader of Dazhu Peak, saw this scene, and her heart moved even more subconsciously.

The familiar sword moves, the familiar figure, but the old appearance is no longer what it used to be, and the heroic spirit of the past has also been settling for too long.

For a moment, Youji felt that the figure that had been lingering in her heart for a long time was being broken.

A hundred years ago, a girl's feelings of worshiping heroes have almost come to an end.

In an instant, the sadness that originally lingered in Youji's brows disappeared without a trace.

He quickly came back to his senses and fought with Suru again.

Of these two, one is beautiful and moving, like the incarnation of a fairy, and the other is deep and cold, like a witch of the night.

Their cultivation levels are almost the same. Their moves may seem beautiful, as if they are dancing, but in fact, every move and every move contains incredible power.

Anyone involved within a ten-foot radius may die at their hands.

Clang!
  Wan Jian wielded the dragon-slaying sword with one palm and used his famous sword move - killing ghosts and gods.

Ming Xiaoyang, who was as strong as the demon-killing demon, felt a sudden fear in his heart at that moment.

The halberd in his hand swept out, and the extremely heavy halberd met the terrifying sword move from Wan Jianyi that broke through the air.

The overwhelming demonic energy and Haoran's righteousness collided head-on, and a flash of light appeared in the originally dark sky and earth.

Click!
  The void was shattered in that moment, and the entire Tongtian Peak shook violently as the two fought.

The demon phantom, as tall as a mountain and seemingly impossible to defeat, was unexpectedly forced to take a step back.

The originally condensed demon god's body became more illusory, as if Ming Xiaoyang's true body might reappear at any time.

(End of this chapter)