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Chapter 229: Foolish Filial Piety

Looking at Dongshan, there are still twenty to thirty thousand demon clans and about twenty demon kings in the spiritual life stage. They have once again formed the Kunpeng formation. On the Sword Qi Square, a huge giant with two wings is rising again.

Fish, inexplicably feel safe.

"Kill!" Dongshan shouted softly.

The big fish, which was many times larger and many times richer in demonic aura than the Kunpeng Formation that had just been destroyed by Jian Siliu, flapped its wings, and suddenly a powerful demonic wind blew over.

In an instant, countless furnace-building disciples were killed by the demonic wind.

Jian Siliu's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "You evil beast in Monster Mountain, come to Grandpa if you have the ability."

Before Jian Siliu finished speaking, the big fish tossed and turned and turned into a big bird again. The huge Kunpeng bird roared towards the sky. This roar seemed to shake the dark night above Jian Mountain.

On the square, including the disciples of the Sword Sect in the Huanwu Stage, no one knew how many fell down in an instant.

"brute!"

"Monster Mountain Evil Beast!"

"Junior brother, you have to hold on..."

Monk Kongwen and Dongshan couldn't help laughing when they saw such a tragic situation.

At this moment, a strong and angry voice suddenly sounded: "Monster Mountain evil beasts, Sanskrit scum, you are afraid that you have completely forgotten the old way?"

"Kenganichi!"

"Head of the Sword Sect"

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Outside the palace of the Shangxiao Sect, Qing Ge killed countless knights who climbed up, and suddenly felt a huge aura rushing upwards from the rope.

Qing Ge was shocked. This must be a monk at or above the spiritual life realm, who was flying up with control of his energy.

Qing Ge shouted loudly and quickly raised the formation.

Sure enough, just when Qing Ge inserted the Seven Star Chang Ge into the eye of the formation, and the formation burst out with bursts of blue light, firmly covering the palace entrance, a burly man with a big face, a beard, and all his body appeared.

Paladin Andre in white armor, carrying a huge broad sword, flew to the front of the palace, his big blue eyes fixed on Qing Ge.

"Oh, praise the Lord, I'm finally here. Young and burly warrior, please open this formation and let us in. I, Andre, swear in the name of the Lord, I will never hurt you!" Andre said to Qing Ge.

Be courteous and authentic.

"If you don't come to harm me, then what are you doing here? You idiot, don't you understand that if you come to harm the Shangxiao sect, you are harming me?" Qingge said with contempt and scorn.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

"Ten million crosses." Andre shouted angrily, and the broad sword struck countless times in an instant. Suddenly, white crosses were everywhere outside the palace. These tens of millions of crosses, angry

The green light shield directed towards Qing Ge was chopped away fiercely, and the strong wind brought by the white fighting spirit blew the short hair on Andre's head flying.

Qing Ge knew that the palace formation could not hold on for long, but he shouted angrily and poured his true energy violently into the formation. He saw countless white cross slashes and "rumbling" sounds that could be heard standing in front of him.

On top of the cyan light mask, the cyan light mask was like cyan silk satin blown by the strong wind, flying in the air.

With just one strike from Andre, the sixty disciples who were in the formation were killed by Andre's white cross, attacking the formation and killing more than a dozen of them.

Qing Ge couldn't help but feel horrified, not only shocked by Andre's attack.

And at this time, more and more knights and knights came up from below.

The group of knights, led by the great knight, were forming a large formation outside the palace one by one according to rules.

Several more disciples in the transformation stage fell beside Qingge. At this time, the formation of the knights was finally completed.

I saw an angel covered in white, bursting out from the large formation. This large formation of angels had four wings, delicate face, and perfect convex and concave figure, which attracted everyone present.

When Andre saw the phantom of this large formation of angels, he still piously and respectfully said to the large formation of angels: "Praise the Lord, hello, Mr. Li Angel."

But this large formation of angels has no vitality at all. It is just the condensed holy light of the knights.

When Qing Ge saw this powerful angel, he immediately felt something bad and whispered to the remaining forty incarnation disciples: "If you can't withstand it later, you should retreat first."

"Brother, retreat together."

"Listen to me."

At this moment, the powerful angel stepped forward, raised his huge sword, and struck the green light shield with a bang.

The cyan light shield that was originally shaken by Andre's strike was almost broken by the forceful sword of Angel Li, and kept shaking. Suddenly, five or six more disciples in the formation were shocked to death!

Before Qing Ge and the others could react, the force angel struck again with his sword, and this time the tattered cyan light shield finally shattered.

The remaining thirty or so disciples fell to the ground. Qing Ge pulled out the Seven-Star Changge, looked firmly at the fading force angel, and said softly: "Juniors, please retreat first, remember to close the palace door.

, I will come soon."

The thirty or so disciples quickly retreated to the palace gate and closed the gate, leaving only a gap for their bodies.

One of the disciples shouted in desperation: "Senior Brother Qingge, retreat quickly. You are the only one left in the Four Sacred Peaks. Master Li Xiaozhen of Zhangfeng was killed by Huang Shi. Now the Four Saints need you, you must retreat quickly."

"

Qing Ge was suddenly startled when he heard this and murmured: "What? Master..."

"Huangshi is this beast."

"Four Sacred Peaks? Haha!"

"You guys go quickly, I'll be there soon."

Qing Ge's burly body was shaking violently. If we say who is the best to him in this life, Qing Lingyun has the kindness to meet him, Xin Xiaoqi can be said to be his acquaintance, then Li Xiaozhen is an out-and-out father and son.

Love is ordinary.

"Swords above the clouds."

The long Seven-Star Changge, one handle turned into two handles, two handles turned into four handles, four handles turned into eight handles, eight handles turned into sixty-four handles, these sixty-four Seven-star Changge handles, these seven-star Changge handles

Ge seemed to feel Qing Ge's emotions. The spirit of the seven-star Chang Ge actually automatically connected with the stars in the sky, and suddenly a huge starlight poured down like a long river.

Among the blue-green starlight, there was a faint purple color. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Liuhe Purple Thunder.

This Liuhe Purple Thunder, mixed with the spirits of heaven and earth, stabbed at the powerful angels, holy knights, great knights, and knights.

The weak Angel of Strength raised his lightsaber without fear and slashed at Qing Ge.

Andre picked up the broad sword and held it firmly in front of him.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse"

"When, when, when"

The sound of countless weapons clashing.

Qingge was struck backwards by the force angel's sword and hit the palace gate hard. He immediately vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and looked at the force angel with a pale face.

After all, the Angels of Power were just a small group of knights gathered outside the palace. Under Qing Ge's attack, they eventually turned into rays of holy light and dissipated between heaven and earth outside the palace.

And the large formation of the knights and the great knight also disappeared.

But Qing Ge's Yunshang Sword Ge did not completely disappear. Suddenly, among the knights, purple thunder and lightning exploded violently with the blessing of Yuan Ling.

Before the purple fighting spirit of those knights was fully opened, dozens of Qing Ge's seven-star Chang Ge phantoms passed through their bodies, and then the criss-crossing purple thunder took away many knights. Suddenly, the original knights

In the great formation, dozens of knights fell.

Fortunately, the great knight used his fighting spirit quickly enough, and the blue fighting spirit immediately surrounded him, so it was no big deal.

Andre looked at the corpses of dozens of fallen knights, and looked at Qing Ge with twitching lips, who had no fighting power. He stretched out his left and right hands and held the palace gate firmly in his arms, and said fiercely: "Get out of the way.

, For the sake of the Lord, the respected Paladin Andre will not make things difficult for you, otherwise, seeing the tragic situation of the heroic knights who died in the battle, I will be rude to you."

Qing Ge finally had blood in his eyes and laughed loudly: "For the sake of the Lord? Who knows your Lord? I only know that the Shangxiao Sect has spanned the ages, the power of the divine court, the four seas and the wilderness, nine days and sixty-four

Everyone in the world is submissive...but you are such dirtbags, you act like slaves everywhere, you are bossy, and you are begging for mercy all the time, it is really funny."

The good-tempered Andre, when Qingge said this, his big face suddenly became filled with anger, and he shouted: "Ten thousand cuts from the cross."

Andre's broad sword slashed countless times in an instant. Suddenly, outside the palace, there were countless white cross slashes. These tens of millions of cross slashes angrily moved towards Qing Ge, fiercely

Beheaded and thrown away.


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