"Fellow Daoist Yan is indeed very knowledgeable!" The Dharma Minister said slowly: "The young monk has also heard of the reputation of the true secret of killing ghosts and gods. I think this stone tablet was also broken by the seniors of the Qingyun Sect. It is only recorded in the classics of the noble sect.
A fork in the road?"
"That's not true. Let's explore separately!" Yan Qingyun said.
"Okay, then we and Fenxianggu will go to the left, and the fellow Taoist from Qingyun Sect will go to the right. If there are enemies, we will scream to warn you!" After agreeing on this matter, the troops immediately divided into two groups.
Zeng Shushu asked as he walked: "Junior Brother Yan, where did you read these?"
"The library at Dazhu Peak!" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "Senior can see the scenery of the world through his notes, but you didn't sit down and prepare when you came out?"
"What are you preparing for?" Lu Xueqi asked confused.
"Know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in any battle!" Yan Qingyun turned to look at the stone on the side: "For example, this clumsy concealment method is the assassin of the Changsheng Hall!"
"Boom!" He flipped his palm, and a thunderous blow passed through it.
"Ahhhh!" The black figure roared angrily and stood up fiercely: "The stinky Taoist priest of Qingyun Sect!"
"Thunder in the Palm! Hahahaha, I like it!" The ghostly figures of me appeared one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of sad black shadows, rushing towards everyone.
"Cang!" In an instant, the long sword was unsheathed, and each of the fairy swords burst out with powerful sharp edges and went to fight. The battle was about to break out.
Several figures were one-on-one, and there were three tall and thin men beside Yan Qingyun. It looked like they had practiced the Blood Demon Way a lot and wanted to practice blood-sucking skills.
"Wow!" The shrill blood shadows, accompanied by strange magic spells, were filled with phantoms, and his mind was swaying. Yan Qingyun waved his hands, moved his Tai Chi fist, and the Tai Chi force field enveloped the whole place.
"Boom!" He squeezed his fist and punched out. He was hit directly on the wall in front of his eyes. He vomited blood and died.
The blood-colored life-threatening ring was flying in the air, and Yan Qingyun was full of energy. He moved a thousand pounds four or two, and returned it as he came. He punched out one by one according to the trend, one by one, and one by one.
All four demons died.
"Tianya Divine Sword!" The person who was fighting with Lu Xueqi finally realized that he was on the iron plate, and the blue light of Tianya Divine Sword struck the man away with a devastating effect.
"Cang!" Yan Qingyun waved his sword energy and cut off the man's arm directly. The sword tip was pressed to the ground.
"Ah ah ah! You thief, kill me if you can!"
Yan Qingyun saw that the battlefield was over and said without any nonsense: "Look at my eyes!"
"What?" The man changed strangely, his eyes blurred.
"How many demons are there here, and what are they trying to do?" Yan Qingyun asked directly.
"There are dozens of people here! We were all in various places before. It was Cangsong Taoist who gathered us together to find the black-hearted old man's bleeding hole." The man actually knew everything and said everything.
Yan Qingyun knew what he wanted to know, "You should commit suicide!"
"yes!"
The man actually drew his knife and killed himself, and the three of them felt chills running down their spines.
"What kind of magic is this?" Lu Xueqi had never heard of it.
"It's just a yin-yang illusion, not a brilliant magic!" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "I didn't expect that after Cangsong defected, a large number of demons gathered here to hunt for treasures. No wonder there are so many movements here. Let's go!"
"Okay!" The four of them went all the way forward, heading straight into the depths of the cave. They saw bursts of spiritual light on the opposite side, which looked like the golden light of Tianyin Temple that subdued demons. However, seeing Faxiang, the four of them also chased here, but that
There were a few troublesome people on their side, leading them all the way to an abyss.
"Dead Soul Abyss!"
Several Demon Sect demons all sneered: "I didn't expect that the younger generation of the righteous people are here. Cangsong, why don't you come to welcome your disciples and grandchildren?"
"Huh!" A strange figure appeared in the darkness.
"Uncle Cangsong!" Zeng Shushu swallowed: "He is really here!"
"Cangsong!" Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were extremely jealous when they met their enemies. Although Caomiao Village was destroyed by Pu Zhi, they still had something to do with Cangsong.
"Hahaha!" Cangsong laughed and said, "I didn't expect to see the three of you here, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu, and you Yan Qingyun. My current situation is all thanks to you."
"Hmph!" Yan Qingyun snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense. The two times we fought, we passed by in a hurry. It's like a lump in the throat, and I won't spit it out! Since you defected to Qingyun, you are an enemy, and I am about to clean up the family!"
"Clean up the house?" These four words stung Cangsong's heart severely: "It's up to you!"
"Chi!" The blood-colored flag sail suddenly appeared, and in an instant there was a blood-eating red light. The Poison-blood Corpse King appeared in the void. Cangsong threw out the poison-blood flag, and a terrifying cold light shot out from his hand. A fairy sword was in his hand.
"Cang!" Yan Qingyun's Lingshuang Sword was also unsheathed, and the dazzling cold light struck out of thin air. When Yan Qingyun's sword was slashed out, it had a fierce momentum that could cut off life and death, and even the world gave him a blow.
tear apart.
"Stab!" The fierce sword light was accompanied by the powerful magic power of the two of them. Yan Qingyun did not fall behind, and even gained the upper hand.
"Boom Ka!" Five thunders roared, and the five thunders turned into extreme hands and shook the poisonous blood corpse king. The overbearing power of dissolution eliminated the blood light, and the power of the blood evil was eliminated.
"Six-way mirror!"
The six-alloy light slammed down, completely sealing his poisonous blood flag.
"Cang Cang Cang Cang!" Cangsong waved his long sword one after another, bursting out cold air all over the sky, and used the Ice Sword Technique. Ice cones tore through the void and burst out towards Yan Qingyun.
"Ang, ang, aang!" The Red Flame True Dragon roared, and the red dragon's shadow circled and erupted. Yan Qingyun integrated the Red Flame True Dragon Art of the Powerful Dragon Divine Palm and evolved into the most powerful and domineering dragon power.
Annihilating Cangsong's sword energy inch by inch.
"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder!" Cangsong's long sword pointed at the sky, constantly condensing power, but it was a pity that he failed to condense the thunder: "What's going on?"
"I've let you run away three times, how can I let you run away again?" Yan Qingyun didn't need to talk nonsense. At this moment, he was spending a lot of time fighting with him, but what he was really doing was setting up the formation.
Seven sword lights emerged, slowly rotating like the Big Dipper. There was a powerful aura shrouding each other, surrounding the green pine trees, and all the auras within a square inch were blocked by the light curtain in front of them.
"Zhu Xian Sword Array!" Cangsong's eyes were full of disbelief. The moment the seven swords merged, densely packed sword lights spread across the sky.
At this moment, both the good and evil sides who were fighting had distanced themselves. Seeing Cangsong being suppressed in the sword formation, they were all horrified.
"Not bad! I have traveled all over the Qingyun Seven Peaks, but I have only scratched the surface of the Zhuxian Sword Formation." Yan Qingyun said solemnly: "Although it is not our sect's sect-protecting formation, it is enough to kill you. You will die under the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
, you can rest in peace!"
"Ah!" Cangsong unleashed all his mana and roared with domineering thunder, but since Yan Qingyun was ready to kill him, he had no room left.
"kill!"
Thousands of swords unified, condensing that terrifying sword light, death and withering, the Zhuxian sword energy that killed everything, instantly pierced Cangsong's chest, and the sword penetrated the body, and the true energy overflowed.