My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader

My Wife Is Demon Sect Leader Chapter 171

2022-03-07

Chapter 171 Jungle asks Grandmaster to try his sword

Black Flood Dragon gradually stabilized, and An Jing frowned and looked into the distance go.

Above the vast Heaven and Earth in the distance, a white clothed old man stands at the top of a verdant giant tree, his robes are blowing gently with the wind, his old face is covered with traces of time, and the corners of his mouth are full of traces of time.

A faintly discernable smile.

Five Poison Sect Old Ancestor, Feng Lingyue.

Lead the Five Poisons out of Demon Sect, and defeat the expert of Tian Sect Master Duanmu Xinghua.

The whole body is full of unrestrained and unrestrained. An Jing has also seen many experts, but rarely has his unrestrained bearing.

Xiao Qianqiu has avoided the world and cultivated for many years, and he has long lost his popularity. He sits on the mountain with high-end, regardless of worldly fame and fortune, and has left Seven Emotions and Six Desires in the world. , but it is always the true one, the Great Yan Imperial Teacher, who can't break free from the shackles of popularity.

So looking at it makes people a little strange, not human, not immortal, like a stone statue placed on the altar.

Throughout Feng Lingyue's life, she became famous at a young age, and then she made great achievements in the Demon Sect. Sect Lord Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang is the default Sect Lord. Feng Lingyue, the proud and arrogant, is naturally unwilling to do so. He has formed a gang in the Demon Sect, and his ambitions are obvious. Jiang Shang will naturally not turn a blind eye and use the thunderous method suppress it.

I thought this would make Feng Lingyue wake up, but didn't expect it to stimulate his ambition, tempered his mood, and made the cultivation base grow day by day, until Jiang Shang succeeded ten years later. , that day Feng Lingyue did a major event that shook the entire Great Yan Jianghu.

Lead the Five Poisons to break away from the Demon Sect and create the Five Poison Sects.

At that time, it can be said that this incident caused a thousand waves in the Great Yan rivers and lakes. You must know that the Demon Sect was like a fish back in water in Great Yan at that time, and its prestige was comparable to the state religion Shinichi Sect, Demon. Sect falling apart is naturally a big thing.

Then Demon Sect was a thorn in the side of the five Poison Sects, and Tianzong dispatched most of his experts to kill Feng Lingyue.

As a result, Heaven Sect suffered heavy losses, and even Duanmu Xinghua almost died at the hands of Feng Lingyue.

Just as Jiang Shang was about to do it himself, Ye Ding, who taught Shinichi, also started going down the mountain.

At that time, the atmosphere on the rivers and lakes was extremely tense. Shinichi Sect and Demon Sect had one positive and one evil, almost representing most of the Great Yan rivers and lakes. Once the war started, there would be a heaven overflowing giant wave.

In the end, Jiang Shang still did not choose to take action. After all, there is Human Sovereign behind the Shinichi Sect. If the Demon Sect really wants to go to war, the odds of winning are not great, but the five Poison Sects are like a deep thorn. Into the hearts of all Demon Sect people.

Now more than 30 years have passed, the Five Poison Sect has become the Seven Major Sects of calling the wind and summoning the rain on the Great Yan Jianghu, and Feng Lingyue also quit the Great Yan Jianghu in the Demon Sect After that, no more mundane matters.

In the eyes of many Jianghu people, Feng Lingyue has become a myth of Jianghu, an insurmountable mountain.

A character who wanders between good and evil, like the five Poison Sects, is also mixed in the rivers and lakes.

Some people say that the Five Poison Sect is a branch of the Demon Sect, and it is a crooked way. Others say that the Five Poison Sect cultivation technique is mysterious, profound, grand and magnificent. Feng Lingyue can lead the five poisons to emerge from the Demon Sect. , is also a very remarkable person.

"Meet again."

An Jing's face was as calm as water, but in the dark it was brows slightly wrinkle.

"Yeah, we meet again."

Feng Lingyue put out a breath lightly.

He appreciates the ghost swordsman in front of him, and doesn't know why he can see a shadow of himself in him.

The difference is that he was facing the Demon Sect at first, and he was facing the Shinichi Sect.

Black Flood Dragon slowly floated up, An Jing also stood on the same height as Feng Lingyue, "didn't expect such a big character as Old Feng Zu, but willing to do this true teaching A piece of chess."

"Pawn?"

Feng Lingyue shook the head, "Perhaps so, but how many people in this world can play chess? People, in the chessboard, can only be manipulated and controlled by others."

In this huge world, there are several people who are real chess players, even if they reach the Grandmaster cultivation base, Is it possible to act wilfully, regardless of the law and of natural morality?

In this world, there are rules. Feng Lingyue is already a mythical figure in all corners of the world, but she still can't be the one who sets the rules.

"I'm a little disappointed."

An Jing laughed, "I heard the old man said that when Old Feng was a young man, he was not afraid of heaven and earth. People who are not afraid of."

Feng Lingyue heard this, she was silent for a while, then said: "old man is not afraid of Tianzong, not afraid of Jiang Shang, but the old man of Demon Sect Fengmotai has no choice but to Fear, five Poison Sect thousands of Disciples have to be afraid, under this rolling tide, five Poison Sect have to be afraid"

"The inheritance of the ancestors of the five poisons can be broken in anyone's hands, But it can't be broken in the hands of the old man, this is the old man's promise to the ancestors of the five poisons."

Why does he not want to be a person who can support both heaven and earth, but the five Poison Sect one The mountain was already on his shoulders.

The general trend is inevitable.

It's just eight words, but it's full of helplessness, and it's impossible for others to understand it without being in front of it.

What a big Demon Sect, how can he deal with it?

Both Demon Sect and Shinichi Sect have thousands of years of accumulation, but what about him? How to resist these huge monsters?

"I see."

An Jing nodded and said softly: "Qingfeng senior, since it's here, come out."

" sou sou!""sou sou!"

I only heard the sound of the wind, and then a light silhouette fell from a distance, full of silver hair, ruddy complexion, eyes without the slightest emotion .

This person is Qingfeng old man, Great Yan Jianghu old man, and a long-established Peak expert.

"I heard that you are Lou Xiangzhen's grandson."

The old man Qingfeng looked at An Jing and said solemnly: "Originally, the old man didn't want to shoot you, even if Yang There are many people in this world who laugh at me behind their backs, but Shinichi has taught an old man a benefit that cannot be refused."

An Jing laughed loudly, "Since he is going to kill, Just be clean and neat, don't make excuses for what you don't have, and add jokes."

Old man Qingfeng took a deep breath, "old man doesn't kill you, only captures you."

The Shinichi Sect made it clear that they wanted a live ghost swordsman.

An Jing smiled restrained, and her expression suddenly became a little cold: "What is the difference between falling into the hands of Shinichi Sect and dying?"

He killed so many experts from Shinichi Sect, two Fang has an indelible hatred for a long time. If it falls into the hands of the Shinichi Sect, how can it end well?

Old man Qingfeng shook the head, and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, behind his left hand, his right hand stretched out: "Come on, let the old man experience the style of Sword Immortal in the current world, and it will also give you the last respect. ."

An Jing looked towards Feng Lingyue and said: "Feng Old Senior is also very good at seeing Black Flood Dragon. In this way, I don't shoot Black Flood Dragon, and Feng Old Senior also Don't have to shoot, how can it be considered to save effort?"

Others don't know that Black Flood Dragon has no soul, but An Jing is very clear.

If you are fighting against the old man Qingfeng, and you have to control the Black Flood Dragon, you will inevitably be unable to attend to other things.

Feng Lingyue glanced at the Black Flood Dragon, and the fierce battle with the Black Flood Dragon that day is still vivid in his mind. At that time, the Black Flood Dragon would transform into shape, and it showed a good strength, and now it has tended to be Stabilized, the strength will definitely go further.

Anyway, he mainly dragged the Black Flood Dragon. Since he could save a lot of effort, why not do it?

"Okay."

Thinking of this, Feng Lingyue nodded lightly Feng and said, "As long as this strange beast doesn't make a move, this won't make a move."

"Then let me come experience the strength of the Grandmaster expert."

An Jing looked towards the old man Qingfeng, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere between Heaven and Earth solidified, and a great pressure seemed to contain the wind.

An Jing's heart sank, this pressure was even stronger than the first three points against Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

Old man Qingfeng is the Grandmaster cultivation base. Although the cultivation has been a Grandmaster cultivation base for many years, it is difficult to make progress.

But compared to Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva, his cultivation base is deeper and more majestic.

You should know that Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva belongs to the Bodhisattva fruit status in Buddhism, and if you are promoted to the Grandmaster cultivation base, in the case of the same realm, it is already weaker than the general Grandmaster.

Although An Jing's cultivation base was not high at that time, but he possessed the secret technique of ghosting, and the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva was hit hard.

In the state of Grandmaster, body and mind are in harmony, and Inner Strength has long been transformed into Taotao True Qi.

"ceng!"

An Jing pulled out one of the swords of the Zhenxie Sword in his hand.

Lou Xiangzhen used to think that Zhong Binru was higher than An Jing. Why is this?

Because An Jing's sword is not pure enough, the rays of light and life of a swordsman are often on the sword he holds in his hand.

In addition, Lou Xiangzhen always felt that An Jing's sword dao was huge, and there was a faint imposing manner of swallowing everything.

Although the face seems indisputable, An Jing's heart wants to swallow the world.

The sword intent is too broad, and it is not a good thing. It cannot be controlled by human beings.

But can ants really move mountains one day?

That must be the greatest miracle in the world!

The wind suddenly picked up.

Swept across the treetops, and the petals fell to the ground, turning into the remnants of this spring day.

An Jing's body is vertical, and the sword light of azure finally rises into the sky. The sword pulls three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting its core, and pierces the eyebrows of the old man Qingfeng.

“very fast sword.”

The old man Qingfeng had a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then flicked the fingers.

“Ding!”

A crisp voice sounded, and the sword of Zhenxie Sword was bounced away by a dark force, causing An Jing’s arm to feel sore.

bang!

An Jing's figure was violently swept out, and the evil-suppressing sword in his hand also showed a monstrous cold glow.

The whole body of the Zhenxie Sword is mottled and covered with traces of time. The blood on its sword is still flowing slowly, and it shimmers with faint rays of light in the sun.

Shua!

An Jing waved his arms, directly carrying a monstrous cold air, and swept away at the old man Qingfeng, imposing in a terrifying manner!

The old man Qingfeng looked at An Jing who was imposing in a terrifying manner, and turned his body to avoid this fierce cold light.

"Three flowers blend? Half-step Grandmaster?"

Feng Lingyue raised her brows slightly when she saw An Jing's shot.

I still remember the last time I saw An Jing, his cultivation base was the Heavenly Flower realm. After only a few days, he reached the half-step Grandmaster realm without a sound.

Compared to the shackles of half-step Grandmaster to Grandmaster, Heavenly Flower realm is not so easy to break through to half-step Grandmaster.

Old man Qingfeng is also eyelids twitched, but although Grandmaster realm and half-step Grandmaster are only one step apart, the gap is huge.

A half-step Grandmaster expert of Sword Immortal as strong as Lin Yiyang can only be defeated when facing Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva.

So the old man Qingfeng has no sense of crisis, and he still has confidence in his heart.

An Jing's complexion is unprecedentedly solemn. This is the first time he has played against a Grandmaster expert at the peak period.

Hey!

As that ray of light oscillated the air, it penetrated from the void.

Nine Character Sword Art! Soldier secret!

An Jing clenched the evil-suppressing sword tightly, waved his sleeve robe, and the evil-suppressing sword in his hand was swung out again.

Several sword lights flew in the air, almost blocking all the retreats of the old man Qingfeng.

very fast sword!

Old man Qingfeng's eyes sank, and True Qi came out and slapped it with a palm.

Bang!

Several sword lights collided with the palm print in the air, and a mass of energy suddenly emerged from the center.

An Jing took about a dozen steps back before she steadied herself.

Elder Qingfeng was a little surprised when he saw this, but he didn't lose his color. He only used five or six points of strength just now. He believed that with 100% of his strength, he would definitely be able to kill An Jing.

Old man Qingfeng's eyes were low, and he said, "Those who want to fight against the Grandmaster realm with a half-step Grandmaster, it's not that there are no since ancient times, but there are only a few people, and no one in the world can do it. , even Lin Yiyang of white clothed Sword Immortal can't do it."

"Then I'll just be that few people."

An Jing replied coldly, and then repressed. With a wave of the evil sword, the dark sword wind blew into the air, and then merged into the air, as if it disappeared in an instant.

The sword light will disappear out of thin air? !

"What a weird sword dao."

Old man Qingfeng slapped An Jing with his palm. All collapsed, flocking to An Jing.

The power of Grandmaster has been brought to the extreme.

Boom!

The waves of True Qi were surging everywhere, and the air in front of me was wrinkled.

“really strong!”

An Jing flew upside down several feet away, there was indeed a huge gap between the Grandmaster and the half-step Grandmaster, if it weren’t for An temper Jinging Perfection golden bone, and it continues to strengthen as the cultivation base increases, maybe this blow has already been hit hard.

"This ghost swordsman is really amazing, no wonder he has become a scourge of the Shinichi Sect."

I don't know, the old man Qingfeng is even more surprised, after all, the other party is so different from his own cultivation base One realm, one Heaven, one Earth.

Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, the old man Qingfeng came to An Jing's back instantly and slapped An Jing's back with his palm.

"Not good."

An Jing only felt the cold air suddenly rise, and quickly cast the Nine Heavens Swing Movement Method, the silhouette dodged continuously, and hurriedly avoided the hand of the Qingfeng old man.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he surpass Old Man Qingfeng?

The old man Qingfeng shook again, and the azure light appeared on the palm of his hand.

Six unique smoke and rain palms! Broken soul!

Although the old man Qingfeng didn't hit An Jing with this palm, the violent wind blew on An Jing's body.

pu!

a mouthful of blood spurted, An Jing was knocked down and flew out.

"The strength of the Grandmaster is really terrifying. It is necessary to use the Tathagata Incantation as soon as possible."

An Jing took a deep breath, a swordsman who could not even perform an offensive. Open, it basically means that there is no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, An Jing runs the Great Day Tathagata Incantation.

“weng weng!”“weng weng!”

A golden light emerged from behind, and then turned into a wave of golden, while An Jing standing in the center was like a golden of the sun.

Then a golden Buddha appeared behind him in a trance, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, magnificent and magnificent, exuding great compassion and great wisdom.

The method of Buddhism's mantra seal, with blessing in the body, is actually like a demon entering the body.

Inner Strength is endless, like an endless flame that never goes out.

"Is this what Buddhist martial arts are?"

Elder Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

"What a martial arts."

Even though Feng Lingyue is the second time to see it, she can't help but marvel in her heart. With his second-breath Grandmaster's cultivation base They all feel mysterious and incredible.

It is unheard-of for Buddhism to have such a seal.

An Jing had a faint golden rays of light in his eyes, and looked at the old man Qingfeng in front of him calmly.

"The so-called strong move must be self-destructive, why bother?"

The surging energy, like rolling waves, exploded directly in the body of the Qingfeng old man at this time. Come, sweep Heaven and Earth, that powerful True Qi, even the air is shaking.

Feeling the majestic True Qi that erupted from the Qingfeng old man's body, An Jing took a deep breath, and his face became solemn.

An Jing stood quietly, holding the ancient sword in his hand, the golden Buddha behind him with the pressure of Supreme, exuding a heart-pounding oppression.

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth rose, and his palms clenched suddenly.

bang!

Old Qingfeng exudes an azure light all over his body, stepping on the ground, as if he is Immortal Flying Over The Heavens, imposing manner is continuous, surging and passionate.

An Jing looked at the imposing manner of the monstrous old man Qingfeng, his eyes also became dignified, the strength of the old man Qingfeng is definitely the most powerful opponent he has encountered so far.

dong!

When An Jing's body was tense, a surging fighting intent burst out in the eyes of the old Qingfeng. He didn't hesitate any longer, the soles of his feet. With a stomping, the ground shook, and his body was disappeared directly and strangely.

weng!

An Jing clenched the evil-suppressing sword tightly, and between the arms waving, a powerful energy overflowed, carrying the power to destroy the mountains.

And at the moment when An Jing Zhenxie Jianjian slashed away, only to see that in the empty void, Qingfeng's old Human Immortal silhouette suddenly appeared and slapped it with a palm.

Boom!

The blade of the Zhenxie Sword slashed directly on the palm print of the old Human Immortal Jun Qingfeng, just like a meteor that slid across the sky, fiercely collided together.

The visible ripple impact of naked eye erupted almost in an instant, and the air kept humming and trembling.

The terrifying anti-shock force was like a tsunami-like impact, which directly caused An Jing's body to be shaken violently, and then shot several feet away.

An Jing stabilized his body and threw the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and then the evil-suppressing sword seemed to have a phantom and began to be transformed into two evil-suppressing swords.

There were ripples around the two evil-suppressing swords, and then they transformed into two giant swords.

Two giant swords appear in the sky, this scene is really wonderful.

Normalize sword art! Sword Controlling Art!

An Jing's body stands between Heaven and Earth, the golden Buddha behind him shone, his eyes suddenly lit up, violent energy surged up, and two evil-suppressing swords slid away like a shooting star.

bang!bang!bang!

Two sword glows like meteors swept across, and the air seemed to be cracked wherever they passed.

"Really strong swordsmanship, really strong sword dao!"

A gleam of light appeared in the eyes of the old man Qingfeng, holding breath cold air, and then suppressed the shock in his heart, his whole body covered True Qi converges on his fist strength.

Six unique smoke and rain palms! Extinction!

The old man Qingfeng's body runs through Heaven and Earth, exuding the brilliance of azure all over his body, and his hands are like glazed jade, as if containing the power to shake Heaven and Earth.

In the blink of an eye, the palm fiercely slaps forward.

The glazed brilliance rushed out as if it had become an azure glazed mountain.

sword light is surging, shaking mountains and rivers.

At the moment when the two collided, the air machine began to overflow frantically, and then the roar was even more deafening, the air waves flew away, and the surrounding trees were all shattered and turned into one after another glutinous rice flour.

“Ta Ta Ta Ta.”

An Jing stepped back again and again, her complexion was a little pale, and her Inner Strength was somewhat disordered.

The six unique smoke and rain palms are not only as simple as the surface, the terrifying impact seems to be soft, but in fact it is extremely overbearing, and the dantian is surging.

"Tick! Tick!"

And the old man Qingfeng also retreated, with a dignified look between his brows, a wisp of blood slowly flowed down his palm, and fell. to the ground.

Feng Lingyue frowned, the old Qingfeng that the ghost swordsman was able to force was injured.

A half-step Grandmaster against the Battle Ancestor division, and being able to damage the Grandmaster expert, is also a half-step Grandmaster of the cream of the crop.

Lin Yiyang hit the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva at the beginning, but the Pratt & Whitney Bodhisattva became a Grandmaster not long ago, and did not even return to his place.

The old man Qingfeng is the Genuine's Grandmaster.

"Next, I won't give you another chance."

Old Qingfeng looked at the golden light behind An Jing, and his eyes became more and more cold.

bang!

Suddenly, a surging True Qi swept in from the old man Qingfeng, like a violent wave one after another, heading towards the distance. rushed past.

An Jing suddenly felt a great coercion, attacking him like a mountain, and at the same time the Inner Strength in his body was surging away.

peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ !

The entire jungle is like a turbulent collision of two giant waves, making a loud noise one after another, forming clusters of qi waves that spread out towards the surroundings.

"You're just a one-shot Grandmaster."

The shocking sword glow in An Jing's hand has spread madly, and the surrounding air is billowing away, moving towards the distance. Fluttering away.

Feng Han's breath seemed to tear the air apart. Even Feng Lingyue, who was in the distance, could feel a cold glow attacking her whole body, making her head to toe cold.

"His sword dao is getting stronger?"

Feng Lingyue couldn't help muttering to herself when she saw this.

Since ancient times, swordsmen are all committed to killing. Any Peak swordsman's sword is full of corpses and bloody seas. Only by winning continuously can we cultivate the tenacious heart of the swordsman.

press forward!

As long as the sword is out, I feel like I will win!

This is the strong and extraordinary belief of the swordsman!

Lou Xiangzhen was defeated by Sword God at first, and he has been decadent for decades. This is why his heart dissipated. This is also what Lou Xiangzhen was worried about when An Jing and Tianjian faced off.

Why did Tianjian Cui Daoxian lose to Qiu Wanxia? On the one hand, Qiu Wanxia's sword dao is extremely high. His sword stance was a little less sharp.

Today, the half-step Grandmaster is playing against the Yiqi Grandmaster. In the eyes of the world, there is almost no chance of winning. Under such a contrarian trend, the confidence of press forward in An Jing's heart is stimulated, and his sword dao is growing.

The broad and vast sword intent is also constantly condensing.

If she wins today, An Jing's body will gather the extremely mysterious and abstruse general trend.

Old man Qingfeng saw that An Jing was slashing with a sword, and secretly said, what a sharp sword.

But in an instant, he quickly suppressed the vibration in his heart, the handprint of his palm changed, and the surrounding Inner Strength suddenly became surging, and the rays of light of azure gradually moved towards the blue. The palms of the old man Feng gathered together.

Then the old man Qingfeng slapped his palm towards the front, shaking the sky.

Bang!

The two cross again for a move, and then the silhouette crosses again.

The old man Qingfeng stretched out his fingers, and the offensive was like a tidal wave.

bang!

A palm blast, filled with the frightening rays of light of azure.

An Jing saw the azure's palm coming, his body trembled, and then disappeared into Heaven and Earth.

Old man Qingfeng looked indifferent, and after hitting the air with his palm, an azure long knife suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed towards the rear.

Keng clang!

A sound of metal collision that almost exploded resounded, and then the metal storm spread wildly into the distance.

An Jing unconsciously has arrived behind the old man Qingfeng.

Under the heavy impact of the two swords, An Jing felt a numbness in her arm, and her body subconsciously retreated to the back.

bang!

After the old man Qingfeng took a blow, there seemed to be no difference at all, and he slammed towards An Jing with one palm.

An Jing retreated towards the rear, imposing very unsteady manner, and retreated in the distance, this palm strikes, with a strong tendency to kill to the last one.

weng weng! weng weng!

The Zhenxie Sword burst out with a groaning sound, as if it had transformed into countless sword shadows and rushed forward.

peng peng peng!

Countless sword shadows were directly smashed by that azure's palm, and the remaining force assaults the senses, almost tearing him apart.

Tap Tap Tap!

An Jing's footsteps receded toward the rear, and a terrifying sound of one after another erupted under her feet.

"Boooo~"

After being repelled by this palm, An Jing suddenly felt the blood surging all over her body, and there was almost a mouthful of strong blood in her mouth.

An Jing resisted the pain of the internal organs, and Inner Strength came frantically and gathered on the sword.

Next moment, Heaven and Earth appeared one after another Star River streamer, hanging upside down behind An Jing.

Normalize sword art! Sword-Drawing Technique!

An Jing holds the evil-suppressing sword like a dazzling galaxy, bursting out extremely dazzling rays of light, almost illuminating the whole world.

The sword light is thundering, flowing like a Star River.

weng weng!weng weng!

The sword light shuttled through Heaven and Earth and ran towards the old man Qingfeng.

Old man Qingfeng's eyes were deep, and he stepped forward.

Six unique smoke and rain palms! Eat the ground!

In an instant, a power of Tearing the Heavens and Splitting the Earth swept over, and a power that was unstoppable swept across.

"Does Old Qingfeng have to work hard to deal with the ghost swordsman?" Feng Lingyue couldn't help but sigh when she saw this.

Six unique smoke and rain palms!

Although it is the Martial Arts of the True Martial level, the power of the last two moves is not weaker than the palms of the Tianwu level, and it is also the Absolute Art of the Qingfeng old man's trump card. from.

It will only be cast when you are fighting for your life.

This shows that the ghost swordsman who is half a step away from the Grandmaster realm has pushed the old man Qingfeng to such a degree.

That imposing manner shook Heaven and Earth's palms, and Heaven and Earth's mountains and rivers changed drastically. Under the terrifying imposing manner, An Jing was like a mayfly.

bang!

The sword shadow like the Star River and the imposing manner collided with the palms that shook the mountains and rivers, and suddenly the wave of qi wave like the ocean waves turned up, and There are several zhang high.

bang bang bang bang!

The aftermath of the qi wave was even more terrifying than the two against each other. An Jing was directly overwhelmed by the qi attack .

“wa!”

The wave of Qi machine impacted on An Jing’s body. An Jing only felt that the internal organs were about to shatter, and a blood arrow was sprayed directly. go out.

Then his body was like dead leaves in the wind, and it rose in midair on the verge of collapse. The golden Buddha behind him was also dimmed with rays of light, becoming faintly visible, as if it would disappear at any time.

Old man Qingfeng didn't feel as good as he imagined, blood surged from his inner Qi, and his face was very pale.

According to common sense, the ghost swordsman at this moment has run out of fuel and is doomed to fail, but the momentum on the ghost swordsman seems to have not dissipated.

The two looked at each other, Heaven and Earth were silent, only the wind whistled.

"I still have the last sword."

An Jing's voice was a little calm, looking at the body of the Zhenxie sword in his hand, "Today, please try the sword by Grandmaster!"

Today, let the Grandmaster try his sword!

As An Jing's voice fell, only the sound of swordsmanship resounding through the sky was heard. The crisp sound was very strange, and the heart resonated.

hua hua hua hua hua!

Two evil swords flew out from the town, and the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, forming a sword qi world in a radius of one mile.

It is unparalleled sharp and chilling.

The next moment, the sword qi in the sky is coming, as if it has turned into a rainstorm.

Densely packed takes up all the sky overhead.

Hundred-step Flying Sword incorporates Sword Controlling Art's sword moves, taking the ancient sword qi from Heaven and Earth.

Old man Qingfeng frowned sharply, all the True Qi in his body rushed forward, and all the rays of light of azure gathered in his palm.

"This aura is too strong, it's not enough."

Old Qingfeng's heart is full of anger, and it consumes the blood essence in his body. He must make himself invincible. There can be no mistakes at all.

A violent wind erupted for a while, and the gravel flew, pulling up the surrounding vegetation by the roots.

Six unique smoke and rain palms! Swallow the sky!

Old man Qingfeng opened his lips and his eyes became blood red. As his hands fell, a huge azure palm print appeared on the sky, like a mountain range falling heavily.

The raging wind roared, filling the jungle of several li in the radius.

Boom!

At that moment, it was as if Heaven and Earth were shaking. The whole jungle was full of rolling