Chapter 2574

Chen Yang knows that if he doesn't take Qing lie down, he won't answer his question.

As soon as his face turned pale, he waved his white sword in his hand. The blue awn of the sword, like a rainbow running through the sun, stopped the sharp awn of the sword.

"Can the stars?"

Qinglie looks at the blue energy, and he asks himself a question. Although he is not sure about the answer, he knows that Chen Yang's fighting power can completely resist him in the middle of induction.

The man in front of him is really strange. He is worried that if he delays, there will be changes.

Therefore, he did not intend to continue to test how strong Chen Yang's fighting power was. He decided to use his strongest fighting power to defeat Chen Yang at one stroke.

"The shadow of the devil!"

Qinglie raises her altitude in the air and keeps away from Chen Yang.

At the same time, he released moriran's magic Qi, which condensed into a demon God behind him.

, this devil as like as two peas of Xue Jing's magic, is also the four arm, holding four weapons, namely, sword, sword, stick and thorn.

The demon God's face was still very fierce, grinning, as if he was going to swallow life.

Obviously, Qinglie and Xue Jing practiced the same skill.

However, Qinglie practiced this skill more deeply, and the devil behind him was more concise, and his momentum was much stronger than that of Xue Jing.

Moreover, it can be seen from Qinglie's two hands holding a knife and a sword that he has been able to drive the demon's two arms to use a knife and a sword respectively.

This is much better than Xue Jing, who can only use the sword.

After the demon God condensed, Qing lie suddenly drank, holding the sword in both hands, swishing toward Chen Yang.

At the moment of his movement, the shape of the demon God soared, from more than two meters high to more than one hundred meters high. He accommodated Qinglie in his chest and made corresponding movements with his movement.

"The mood of the night!"

Then, Qinglie released his artistic conception.

Originally, because of the appearance of the demon God, the dark sky suddenly became more dark, enveloping this area as if it was dark.

However, the night is obviously more than black, but with a terrible cold breath, as if deep into people's bone marrow, chilling.

Moreover, when the night comes, the breath of the demon God soars and his strength increases greatly.

Obviously, the artistic conception of the night is complementary to the evil Qi, which greatly increases the combat effectiveness of Qinglie.

Although his talent is not high, it is not bad. In the middle stage of induction, he has realized the third level of the artistic conception of the night, which is just right.

"Boy, see if you can stop me!"

The corner of Qing lie's mouth begets a sneer. At this moment, his fighting power is soaring. Even the general induction late cultivator may not be his opponent.

Even Chen Yang felt some pressure.

However, Chen Yang is not afraid.

Because he still has a card to play.

He faced the huge demon and attacked it with his sword.

The demon God's hands holding the sword and sword cut down in the middle at the same time. The speed was not comparable to Xue Jing's demon God just now.

The sword condensed with evil Qi is as powerful as a magic power. Its attack power is very important.

But also can coagulate but not to scatter, along with Qing lie's movement but moves.

It has to be said that this kind of "celestial demons shining shadows" is a rather mysterious skill.

Chen Yang uses the artistic conception of high wind to exert his speed to the extreme, shuttles through the gap between the swords of the demon God, avoids the attack, and rushes forward to the chest and abdomen of the demon God.

However, the demon God's action was very fast, and he was defeated by one blow. He immediately stepped back, cut the sword horizontally and vertically, forming a cross shape, and continued to attack Chen Yang.

"Purple sword!"

Chen Yang stops castrating, Zibai sword points out, and instantly releases hundreds of blue swords.

With the blessing of the artistic conception of the wind, Ziji sword, which is good at speed, is castrated faster. It swims through the air with streamers, dozens of which are intercepted by the sword, and the others pass through and attack Qinglie, who is located in the devil's chest.

Poop, poop, poop

The sword's speed slowed down rapidly, and the energy became weaker and weaker. Finally, the light disappeared and completely disappeared in the demon's body.

Ziji sword left tiny holes on the surface of the demon God, but these holes were repaired with great speed.

Although the sword can be shot into the demon, it can't hurt the demon.

At the same time, the cross of the 100 meter sword fell towards Chen Yang.

He jerked up, put his toes on the magic long knife, took advantage of the momentum to fly forward, and continued to rush to Qinglie.

"The sword just now was just a prefecture level magic power. You even used it. Is that all you have?"

With a cold hum, he thinks that Chen Yang can't break the demon God. He rushes directly to Chen Yang. The demon God's four arms are closed, and it seems that he wants to strangle Chen Yang in the demon God's chest and abdomen.Seeing Qinglie approaching, cold awn flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. With his left hand, he took out four third grade fire spirit stones from Najie and quickly inlaid them on the hilt of the sword.

He is too fast, Qing lie didn't see clearly what he was doing.

Then, the Zibai sword in Chen Yang's hand, instantly extended and enlarged, and the blade reached tens of meters long, directly on the surface of the demon God's body.

However, the body condensed by the evil spirit blocked the blade from moving forward. The strong resistance made Zibai sword unable to continue to extend.

"Ah

Qinglie screamed, looking at the blade not far from his face, his face showed an incredible expression.

He had never seen a weapon that could change its size freely.

Moreover, he could feel that the sword in Chen Yang's hand could continue to extend, even surpassing the demon God's 100 meter sword.

Come back, Qinglie dare not be careless.

He felt that Chen Yang had a conspiracy to extend his weapons at the moment.

He gave up his plan to strangle Chen Yang in the arms of the demon God and stepped back. At the same time, he drove the demon God to wave his sword and cut Chen Yang down.

However, although the demon God retreated quickly, the tip of Zibai sword was still on the demon God's chest, as if connected together and could not be separated.

"Falling stars!"

Chen Yang urges Xingneng to release the fire dragon mood and the wind mood. At the same time, he calls out the purple hell flame, and activates the eleven patterns on Zibai sword, arousing the power of four fire spirit stones.

The bright blue star energy, as fast as thunder and lightning, extends from the end of the blade to the tip of the sword.

The fire dragon flies across the blade surface in the strong wind, keeping pace with Xingneng and heading straight ahead.

The burning purple hell fire is like a white sword burning, winding forward.

Fire is a kind of spirit stone. The energy is instantly integrated into the white sword, which turns the silver blade into a fiery red color.

(end of this chapter)

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