Chapter 85 The Promise Sword Sovereign (5, 2/5)(1/2)
Bang!!!
Su Qing'er's weak body was constantly turbulent and uncomfortable to control. After the steps fell to the ground, he quickly retreated and finally hit the statue next to the square. Yin Hong's little mouth overflowed with blood and his breath became messy.
Looking at the approaching magic pig guard, Su Qing'er bit her teeth tightly.
In terms of cultivation level, Su Qing'er, the second-level Lingxuanxin, is far above the Demon Pig Guard. However, the Demon Pig Guard's magic weapon is extremely numerous, and they are all extremely strange magic weapons in the Demon Realm.
Although Su Qinger is a lady from the Su family, she is not valued by the family because of her humble birth. She is only cultivated as a seed talent. She doesn't have many magic weapons, and she is still unable to compete with this Demon Pig Guard.
The Su family suffered heavy casualties. When Su Qing'er knew that if she continued to fight, the Su family was afraid that they would die in battle, so she had to shout: "Everyone retreated, return to the center of the square, meet with Lord Zixing and others, and work together to resist!!"
"Do as the lady said!!"
"Young Master should be fine! Let's retreat!"
"Miss Cover, evacuate together!!"
The Su family shouted, and the people hugged each other and rushed backwards.
In the center of the venue, Zixing and the blood-colored cloaked man fought in a group. The two flew into the air and rushed towards each other wildly. The purple qi techniques and blood-red moves were intertwined, just like two torrents colliding. The scene was extremely magnificent. The spiritual aura emitted from the two men fell into the sky like a mountain. They dared not have anyone on their lower heads, otherwise they would be crushed by the aura of these two powerful people.
The other major representatives and students were not feeling well, and people sacrificed every moment.
The students gathered together with the teacher as the center to resist the rushing monsters.
Fortunately, most of the monsters that attacked them were corpse-eating demons, greedy and delicious inferior creatures. Most of the demon masters attacked the Mu family. Mu Feng was surrounded by the Mu family guards who fought to the death. The corpses of the Mu family were all around the ground, and blood flowed into a river. One of the monsters died and one after another, and they continued to go on and on.
Mu Feng's face turned pale and his eyes were a little scared. He hurriedly opened the storage ring on his finger, threw out one life-saving magic weapon after another, and threw out the prepared stone souls at the same time. A large number of powerful stone souls appeared, either Fenghu or Ice Eagle, bustling with more than a dozen. Their appearance relieved the pressure of the Mu family, but this was only temporary. Even if the stone soul helped, it would be difficult to reverse the situation.
"Hurry! Help the Mu family and don't let these despicable and evil demons succeed. You must be safe for Mr. Baomu!!!"
Zi Xing, who was fighting fiercely in the air, shouted anxiously.
The Mu family has a great influence in the Wushan area. This sudden change in academic exchanges does not matter if anyone dies, but the Mu family and Wulingmen are two major forces! There must be no accident, otherwise her Zixing Academy will definitely not be at peace.
After hearing this, the teacher on the other end did not dare to hesitate and led the students to come over to support Mu Feng.
"Hey! Who will come...who will protect me! I am...but the eldest young master of the Su family!! I am dead, you Zixing Academy will be finished... Come quickly!!"
The leg was injured, and the staggering Su Huoyu limped towards the center of the square. He shouted while looking around in horror. The weapons in his hand were trembling. Once a monster approached, he threw out all the few precious treasures in his bag. He was reluctant to throw away these things before, but saving his life is important at this moment. People have already lost their combat power, like a frightened bird.
At this moment, everyone is in danger. Who will pay attention to Su Huoyu?
But seeing a single horned man with a tall figure holding a bone-making axe in his hand rushed over and slashed directly at Su Huoyu.
Su Huoyu's face was suddenly pale and she screamed miserably...
...........
"Master Huoyu!"
Su Qing'er was slightly shocked and hurriedly looked back.
Seeing Su Huoyu being chopped to the ground, he held the weapon in both hands, pressing against the demon's big bone axe, his lips trembled, and his hands were swaying. His power could not resist the demon's big axe, and his weapons were loose and shaking, and he soon could not hold on.
"Master Huoyu!"
Su Qinger was very anxious and rushed over.
Su Huoyu cannot die. If he dies here, Su Qing'er will be unlucky.
only.
As soon as Su Qing'er turned sideways, she realized that her legs suddenly could not move.
She looked down and saw that two white bone hands stretched out from the ground under her feet. They grabbed their ankles tightly and did not allow themselves to move at all.
"Is this...the magician's mysterious skill?"
Su Qing'er widened her eyes and murmured.
Whoosh!
The huge hammer of the demon pig guard hit Su Qing'er directly, and the thick and fierce demonic aura rushed directly, as if it was ripping up a big wave!!
In this flash of lightning, Su Qing'er could not dodge at all. If she didn't care about Su Huoyu, how could she be caught by the suddenly stretched out bone hand? When fighting, the most taboo thing is to be distracted. If you are not careful, you can decide a battle.
Although Su Qing'er has a strong cultivation and amazing talent, she lacks practical experience. Compared with these demons who have been fighting for many years, she is a bit weak. This move caused her to suffer a great loss.
But she did not give up.
Staring at the sledgehammer, Mid-Autumn Sword raised his hand, and the "wind breath" covered the sword body, trying to use the aura of the sword to block the attack.
But this move is probably blocked, and the person will vomit three liters of blood, and be seriously injured by it.
Su Qing'er stared and bit her teeth secretly.
Whoosh!
Sudden.
A blood-red sword suddenly flew over from the right, like red blood lightning, falling directly in front of Su Qing'er and pressing against the sledgehammer.
clang!!!!!!
The blood sword seemed to be insufficient and shattered directly, but at the moment of shattering, the rich demonic aura contained in the blood sword was like a broken water ball, splashing in all directions, changing the bombardment direction of the sledgehammer. The sledgehammer rubbed Su Qinger's body and smashed the statue next to it, smashing the statue to pieces.
Su Qing'er widened her eyes and looked at the fragments of blood swords splattered in front of her, and was shocked.
The remaining breath that ripples in the air has not yet dissipated, and Su Qinger’s understanding of breath is beyond ordinary people. Although she only floats in the air, she can feel it.
Two breaths.
A tendency to be sharp and fast, it seems to be more sharp and powerful than the "Wind Breath", but I have never seen such a breath, which is strange and tight.
The other aura is cold and violent, and it is the "demonic aura".
Two auras? Why do two auras burst out from this sword?
Moreover, looking at the material of the sword, it seems that it is not high... Su Qing'er stared at the shattered sword piece and was suddenly frightened: "This seems...it's just an ordinary iron sword, right?"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
At this moment, a series of rustling sounds emerged, densely like ignited firecrackers. The brutal aura rippled over, and the "demonic aura" and the indescribable aura were still mixed and intertwined, ramming towards this place.
Su Qing'er suddenly turned her head and looked tightly.
I only saw a ferocious blood dragon rushing towards me.
All the monsters were swallowed by the blood dragon, and they were penetrated, and no one could stop them!!
“That’s…”
Su Qing'er widened her eyes and was stunned.
In the blood dragon, there were sharp and red swords. They gathered together and, wrapped in a powerful aura, crashed into the demon pig guard.
Ruhong's momentum, sharp sword intent, and unparalleled power made the surrounding monsters fight and tremble.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...
The blood dragon formed by the blood sword was stinging at the Demon Pig Guard. In just two breaths, the Demon Pig Guard was stabbed by these hundreds of blood swords. His huge body was like a hedgehog. Many blood swords even penetrated its body directly, and many blood swords were directly smashed...
The Demon Pig Guard did not move, and all postures were frozen.
then.
Whoosh swish swish swish swish...
The unbreakable blood swords seemed to have received some order and quickly retreated and rushed out of the body of the Demon Pig Guard. In an instant, a large number of blood holes appeared in the body of the Demon Pig Guard, and black blood spurted out. The entire huge body collapsed with a bang, and the dead could not be dead again!
This scene surprised everyone!
The Su family who retreated beside him looked at the blood swords in shock, and everyone's face was incredible.
"No!! This demonic energy is so rich!! Could it be... the demonic power is coming again?"
"But why, he wants to kill the demon clan??"
"Beware of this person!!"
Representatives from all sides shouted at each other.
Su Qing'er looked at him and saw a man wearing a sword suit, a broken face, and a long hair floating. He was carrying a pitch-black sword behind him, and a slender and dim sword box around his waist. In his hand was a thin and light long sword, but a large number of blood swords were spinning around his body.
Sword! Sword! Sword! Sword...
This man was full of swords. After counting it carefully, he couldn't count how many swords he had mastered and how many swords he had controlled!
What makes people even more strange and terrifying, and their scalp is that at this moment, this person is covered in blood, and his pupils are as terrifying as a god of killing!
This man stepped over, and every time he took a step, a blood-red footprint would appear. I don’t know whose blood was sliding down from his sword suit and dripping onto the ground.
"Um?"
The blood-colored cloaked man who was fighting fiercely with Zixing noticed the person who appeared here, was slightly stunned, and immediately shouted: "Who are you?"
Of course.
The visitor did not speak, but quickly approached Su Qinger.
Su Qing'er was shocked and hurriedly clamped the embroidered sword and was about to take action.
"Follow me!"
To be continued...