Chapter 24: Inducing Thunder to Slay Demons Sword Art
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The old man and others looked at the strangely steep mountain peaks in silence, when suddenly a louder dragon roar came out.
Following the roar of the dragon, an extremely strong wind swept all around, causing the trees to topple, the grass and trees to fly, and even the clouds in the sky to disperse.
The immortal cultivators looked horrified as they discovered that the distant mountain peaks suddenly shook, and then a huge blue dragon with a body length of more than a hundred feet rose into the sky. Its sinuous and handsome figure appeared elegant and agile.
Around the green dragon, there are colorful auspicious clouds, and the ferocious dragon head is looming among them.
"Senior Qinglan, this beast is extremely capable and cannot be matched by us. It has been here for many years and has been sleeping soundly. Normally we don't dare to disturb it and it has never attacked us. Now let's wake it up.
, I am afraid that I have offended it, so it is better to leave early." A Yuanling Stage monk from Qiyangxing explained to the silver-haired old man.
When the old man heard this, he narrowed his eyes, as if he could see into the distance. After a moment, he withdrew his eyes and sighed: "You retreat first. It won't be too late to retreat after I take care of this witch!"
The immortal cultivators knew that the old man had advanced cultivation skills, but they did not try to persuade him. When they saw the green dragon flying towards him carrying colorful auspicious clouds, they quickly ran away.
The silver-haired old man turned around, his speed increased to the extreme, his figure condensed into a thin line, and his big dry palm slapped Her Highness the Witch and Zheng Lin again.
This time, Her Highness the Witch was prepared, and her expression no longer looked so nervous. When the old man flew over, she had already sacrificed her Rainbow Demon Sword. The Rainbow Demon Sword, which was flashing with red light, also turned into a streak of rainbow light.
, an instant encounter with the old man.
Just when the Rainbow Demon Sword was about to come into contact with his fleshy palm, the silver-haired old man shouted loudly, and his spiritual power spurted out, and he actually used his spiritual power to form a lightsaber in front of his palm.
As soon as the two swords came into contact, a breathtaking explosion broke out, and a beam of daylight spread through the jungle before the explosion.
The fighting here continues, and the green dragon suddenly becomes angry. For countless years, although there are many people who dare to offend its dragon power, almost all of them died under its own claws, so it can sleep peacefully for so many years.
But the dragon clan is so lethargic that after so many years of sleep, it doesn't feel that it has had enough sleep at all. It is awakened at this time, and the person who woke it up ignores it. It is really an irredeemable sin!
Listening to the dragon roars approaching in the distance, the silver-haired old man frowned even more tightly. The defensive power of Her Highness the Witch's orb was too strong, and Her Highness the Witch herself was not a weakling. Not only was her magic weapon powerful, but her skills were also powerful.
It's also very robust.
The old man seemed to have a deep grudge against the Demon Sect and the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace. Even in such a critical situation, he was unwilling to let Her Highness the Witch and Zheng Lin go. There was only hatred on his face, without any kindness from the elders.
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When the silver-haired old man had a head-on fight with the Rainbow Demon Sword, the old man sacrificed his own magic weapon, which was also a long sword. But from the sword whistling sound when the long sword came out, it can be seen that its grade
I'm afraid it's not much lower than the Rainbow Demon Sword.
The old man held the spiritual sword in his hand, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, pointed the long sword at the sky, and chanted:
"Feihong serves as a guide, and the sky thunders. In my name, kill the evil spirits!"
After reciting the incantation, the old man threw the sword in his hand into the sky and disappeared in an instant, while a huge gaseous vortex was formed in an instant.
The vortex turned faster and faster, and within a few breaths, a black hole with golden light appeared, and the surrounding vegetation was flattened.
"No, this old man is launching the Dao Sect's Lightning-inducing Demon-Slaying Sword Technique! I'll resist with all my strength, but you should be careful!" As she said that, Her Highness the Witch was still worried about Zheng Lin.
It can be defended for a while, but it cannot be resisted for a long time. During this period of time, the remaining power brought by the old man's sword skills is not something Zheng Lin can bear.
"Don't worry, just try your best. I'm lucky enough to die." Zheng Linqiang said with a smile to himself.
Her Highness the Witch was shrouded in the light of the orb, with worries hidden between her brows. The red light screen made her fair and jade-like forehead appear pink. Her whole body was delicate and charming, and her eyes looked a little blurry——
At this time, if the old man keeps pestering her, she is afraid that she will die here before the Demon Emperor comes. And Zheng Lin, an ordinary-looking immortal cultivator whose cultivation level is so low that it can only be described as rubbish, will inevitably die.
Accompany her to the Nine Nether Hells.
The vortex in the sky is still spinning, exuding such a powerful force that even the Qinglong in the distance has stopped its forward momentum, hovering silently in the air, watching from a distance, seeming a little afraid of the thunder that is about to move in the vortex.
Power.
Her Highness the Witch smiled bitterly, and also activated the Rainbow Demon Sword Technique. The Rainbow Demon Sword has been cultivated with her for many years, and its spirituality is extremely strong. It seems that she can feel the current mood of Her Highness the Witch, and it seems to be to show her strength.
There, driven by Her Highness the Witch's thoughts, the Rainbow Demon Sword instantly grew countless times in size, standing proudly like a pillar of heaven.
The silver-haired old man gathered enough power for the sword technique, opened his eyes, and golden rays of light flew out from them. If anyone was watching here, they would definitely be able to find that the pupils of the old man's eyes were all golden at this time.
The old man shouted, and the spiritual sword in the whirlpool suddenly clanked, and then flew out.
After the spirit sword flew out, it was followed by a thick and long golden thunder light, which actually made the air crackle.
As a demon cultivator, what you fear most is the power of thunder with awe-inspiring righteousness, and Her Highness the Witch is no exception. However, although the Rainbow Demon Sword is also demonic and likes to drink blood, as a spiritual sword with supernatural powers, it
He would not bow his head in front of other spiritual swords. He sang proudly, and the Rainbow Demon Sword, which had grown countless times, rushed into the sky boldly, like an abyssal dragon escaping from trouble.
boom……
The mountains trembled, and the trees in the jungle, centered on the place where the two swords met, were cleared thousands of meters away in an instant.
Sand and rocks flew, vegetation surged, and the ground beneath the feet of Her Highness the Witch and Zheng Lin collapsed instantly, creating a huge basin in one fell swoop.
After the shock passed, the Rainbow Demon Sword flew back and hovered next to the round bead, trembling constantly. It was not that its quality was not high, nor that its power was not strong, but that Her Highness the Witch was unable to fully demonstrate its strength.
The first time she exchanged a move with the silver-haired old man, Her Highness the Witch's breath seemed a little unsteady, her chest was rising and falling, and there were tiny beads of sweat oozing out from her smooth forehead. It was obvious that she had consumed a lot of energy.
However, unlike Her Highness the Witch, although the silver-haired old man's face was stern at this time, his breath was very stable, and his sword skills did not stop -
The spirit sword flew back into the vortex and shot out again, still carrying the powerful golden thunder power.