Chapter 329

Recommended reading:? The middle-aged people who walk on the sword take the lead in taking the initiative, holding their finger prints. The ancient sword under their feet is divided into two parts, one is still on the foot, the other is moving with his sword finger, bringing out a nearly ten meter long blade, like a huge white shell attached to the ancient sword in an instant, rising up obliquely without saying a word and piercing the huge face in the sky.

The speed of the ancient sword seems to exceed the speed of sound.

With a flash of red light in the eyes of the black smoke face on the top of the head, countless black smoke gathered in the past, blocking the powerful ancient sword and obliterating the white sword.

The middle-aged people of Shushan sect changed their fingerprints, and the ancient sword, which had lost the ability to attack, flew back in the air and landed steadily in his hands.

It has to be said that the combination of sword and flying sword is really handsome.

But he turned his eyes to Anyang and squinted slightly.

"Anyang Taoist friend, you have been here for a long time, but you haven't been fighting with the demon king. It seems that you have kept some kind of tacit understanding."

Anyang suddenly crinkled up: "what do you want to say"

"nothing. Anyang Taoist friend, I hope we will have a good time fighting together. Remember, my Taoist name is Yuqing."

"Inexplicable"

Anyang's eyes were slightly cold. He remembered that he didn't know the middle-aged person of Shushan school, and there was no intersection.

But he didn't think much, just kept his instinctive vigilance.

Then there are the old Kunlun Taoist and qimiaofeng. Their attack power is far inferior to that of the real Yuqing of Shushan sect. They only reluctantly fight for contact with the evil demon king.

They can't do any harm, and even rely on the protection of other monks when necessary.

Anyang then saw that the old Taoist of Qimiao peak pinched his finger and summoned a fire dragon with teeth and claws to the sky, with a great momentum.

It's a pity that he was killed by the demon king.

The Taoist priest of qimiaofeng was almost choked by his saliva. The disciples of qimiaofeng even ate the shit like expression, which was extremely delicate.

Kunlun Mountain's old way is more dignified. First of all, it tentatively cast many exorcism and Exorcism magic, or the magic with strong Kunlun flavor, but the effect is naturally not good. If there are other people in the right way who are fighting for them, they might have been killed by the demon king's spit.

Anyang's eyes suddenly coagulate and stare at the front in amazement.

I saw Kunlun Taoist priest bite off his index finger, draw a pattern of yin and yang fish with blood in his palm, then take a picture of the devil's face in the sky, accompanied by an old but powerful shout.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, heaven and earth borrow method"

a loud thud

came from the sky. The whole left eye of the demon king's face was blown out of a hole by surprise, black smoke was scattered, and the remaining smoke was still overflowing.

All around the Taoist priest were shocked, and they couldn't believe to look at the Taoist priest.

They seem to be making sure that the attack that caused great damage to the demon king just now is really the attack magic of this dying cultivator of the heavenly way. It's fierce and fierce, has no track, and is hard to resist. It's hard to believe that many of the cultivation abilities that are specialized in fighting can be put out In a smile: "although Lao Dao is majoring in the destiny of heaven, it doesn't mean that Lao Dao can't live for more than 200 years. Of course, it's worse than Anyang Taoist friend's way to blow off the pillar of smoke."

The old Taoist turned around and saw Anyang take a breath of cool air, which seemed more surprising than others.

He can't help but wonder that the power of the heaven and earth borrowing method is not as powerful as the meteor flying out of the arm, and Anyang in his heart has the power of a world-renowned supernatural power. How could he be so out of shape.

Yes, the secret of non communication is really true. Even Kunlun disciples can only practice it when they are in a high position.

Anyang is surprised at this time, more is the coincidence of the beautiful female ghost and the mainland of Shenzhou.

We need to know that one is the original world, the other is the natural world, the other is fabricated out of imagination, and the other is true and real, and there is the same magic. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

he knew that Yan Chixia in the soul of a beautiful woman was born in Kunlun, and even his own cultivation was named Kunlun Jue, but this Kunlun is not Kunlun, it is Kunlun It has also been verified for a long time. Kunlun Mountain's practice skill is not the same as his Kunlun mountain. He didn't find the record of "heaven and earth borrowing method" in Kunlun Mountain's Sutra Pavilion. He thought there would be no intersection between the two.

Unexpectedly, reality hit his face so subtly.

The Taoist priest stared at Anyang doubtfully, but he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He could not help but deal with the demon king's counterattack and said: "Anyang Taoist friend"

Anyang woke up in a moment: "Oh, nothing. Just now, Taoist friend is careful, don't be distracted"

just nodded and continued to fight with the demon king.

Several Taoist experts standing on the cloud top looked on coldly. If the demon king threatened the Taoist priest and some of his elders, they would stop him.Anyang didn't do it either.

They need these celestial practitioners to fully contact with the demon king of the evil way, and the best way is to have the same fate path, so as to be more conducive to the next battle against demons.

Up to the end of the day, near dusk, the sun's light is getting darker and darker, casting a moving color in the distant sky, but the gorgeous agitation of the sky is far from resting.

Several Tiandao practitioners have been exhausted, but the demon king has become more and more brave. Several times, he almost seized the opportunity to kill the power of an ethereal peak, and even some people have quit the battle because of injuries.

It was at this time that the old Kunlun Taoist priest suddenly retreated, gasped, and looked back at the darkened sky.

This kind of fight is still too much for their kind of spiritual practitioners.

"That's enough. It's going to be dark soon. Don't let him delay any more. Otherwise, when the time comes, the Yin Qi will surround him and he will be afraid of accidents."

hearing what he said, only three old guys of Qimiao peak took back their hands and retreated.

Although Lao Dao was born in Kunlun, he still spoke with dignity because of his age.

At the same time, other great powers from the immortal mountain cave and the hermits who are traveling outside are all aiming at the ferocious faces of the sky.

The most typical one is Yuqing of Shushan school, that is, the middle-aged man who flies the imperial sword.

"Thousands of Swords"

an ancient sword suddenly incarnates in countless forms, which is not as exaggerated as thousands of swords, but it seems to be a dense area, all following Yuqing's sword fingers.

Brush

ancient swords gather together and roar upward. They suddenly collide with the falling black smoke. The body of the sword breaks through the blockade like a boat going upstream, but it is hit back by a handle of the continuous black smoke, or even broken up. On the spot, it turns into a white light spot and disappears in the air, but the sword flow does not stop. It still collides with the black smoke.

Until hundreds of ancient swords only have one last handle, and finally fly back under the call of Yuqing. They are still spinning in the air, as if they were knocked down, but they are firmly in his hands.

This movement is a little less immortal, but a little more natural.

It seems that as Anyang thought, Shushan school is all shushushushumaniacs. If it's modern, it has to charm thousands of girls. Well, maybe it can also charm young men.

The face in the sky spits out another black smoke, but collides with the upward flame column of an eminent man. A black smoke screen is formed in an instant, blocking the ten thousand golden lights of a Taoist, and it also spreads out countless black smoke and rushes to the righteous people, sweeping and surging.

It's a pure spell fight.

It's appalling that the evil demon king, with one to many and multi-faceted spells, is still fighting against his spells.

But after all, it's two fists and four hands. The demon king can block one, two or even three, but he can't block so many Taishang in Xianshan cave and the high people who travel in the world.

"Click"

a bright lightning split, just inserted in the black smoke, so that the face is instantly distorted.

Although the evil demon king is higher than most of the people here, he is not afraid of anyone alone, and two or three people are nothing to say, but there are too many people here after all, and he can't take them. These people who surround him are still the most powerful people in the right way. It's not easy for him to suffer if his magic falls on him. In particular, the enemy's potential is numerous, his own potential is few, and his subordinates are all crushed to death by the so-called "virtuous man", so it is difficult to protect themselves, so he has to deal with it alone.

In fact, the defeat has already been doomed, who can see that the resistance of the demon king is very reluctant, like a dying struggle.

With the continuous fall of the sky fire and the destruction of the people's magic in the right way, the forest became a bare place in a short day, full of the traces of the fire, and the huge faces in the sky were gradually broken. Especially some magic against the evil spirits, the attack on the black smoke was devastating, which made him lose his prestige and calm before he could hold on to it.

The demon king was even unable to resist Yuqing's ancient sword. He allowed the sword light to shuttle in the black smoke and cut a bloody hole in his face.

He gave up his defense and turned to attack with all his strength, as if he wanted to pull a person on his back before he died.

But Anyang felt that maybe he wanted to stir up the situation and then take the opportunity to let the body escape more likely.

But his secret has already been broken by heaven's great power. Kunlun's old way of burning mountains and destroying forests even cut off his hope of escape.

At last, there was a huge roar from the forest, a bit like a beast and a bit like an ape.

The mountain in the middle of the dense forest suddenly vibrated, and the only small piece of trees that had not been cleared was crumbling, and the gravel and soil were falling. I was afraid of the earthquake, but the rising black smoke clearly showed that it was an unnatural event, and the concentration of the black smoke was far beyond imagination, and I could not even see the situation there.

Anyang's eyes were fixed, only to see the earth in front of him abruptly split, with a bang, a figure of tens of meters high came out of the ground, seemingly a human creature standing on both feet.

The temperature drops suddenly all around, along with the creepy breath, as if a big demon is about to be born."This is the body of the demon king"

"sure enough, he is powerful"

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