Volume Four: Taiqing Gate 856 One Sword Breaks Qingyang
"This... what kind of magic power is this?"
Outside the platform, Ouyang Qian lost her voice and her pretty face turned pale!
The spiritual pressure emitted by the green giant's phantom has reached the level of the true elixir realm, and is even more powerful than Ouyang Xin's aura when he exploded yesterday.
Ouyang Qin's cool bare face also had a bit of a pale look.
Long Xuan's strength obviously exceeded their expectations, and both of them had an extremely bad feeling at the same time.
"This six-armed demon body, as well as this heavy demonic aura, it is unmistakable. This is Moxuan Sect's secret method of suppressing the sect, Qingyang Demonic Soul**!" Ouyang Xin carefully looked at the demonic shadow behind Long Xuan,
He murmured, but there was a trace of irrepressible joy in his words.
"Yes, it is this magic skill. The Qingyang Demon Soul** is a secret method inherited from ancient times. It is rumored that this skill was born out of a true magic skill in ancient times. It was later used by a demon who was the ancestor of the Demon Xuan Sect.
Master Xuan acquired it by chance. Originally, due to the difficulty of finding the true devil's energy, this technique had lost its value. I never thought that Master Mo
The green flame of the evil soul of the netherworld has replaced the true demon's energy, and it is also very powerful. Once it is mastered, it can easily kill the enemy." The head of the Ouyang family talked eloquently, and seemed to know this magic skill in detail.
"However, it is extremely difficult to practice this method. Not to mention having to endure the immense pain of forging the body with the evil soul's green flames. The possession of the demon soul alone can make 90% of the demon cultivators unable to bear it, resulting in
His soul is scattered, his body explodes and he dies! After all, this technique can only be practiced when it is below the crystal level and has not yet formed a pill, and only one demon soul can be poured into it in a lifetime. The practitioner naturally wants to pour in as many powerful demon souls as possible.
Since the inheritance of Hun. Mo Xuan Sect, only a few people have mastered this secret technique, and Long Xuan is really rare." The head of the Ouyang family continued, but this was said to the two girls standing aside.
Sister Ouyang Qian's expression naturally changed drastically when she heard this.
Ouyang Ying, who was in mid-air, looked at the situation on the platform with deep eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
"Is this the reason why you are so confident?" Liu Ming stood in front of the phantom of the green flame giant. His figure looked very small, but his expression remained as calm as ever, without much change.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily right now. I will give you a breath of air!" After Long Xuan laughed again, the shadow of Saint Qingyang behind him shook. He held a green flame giant in one hand.
The sword weapon arm suddenly moved and slashed towards Liu Ming!
The huge sword transformed by the fierce green flames blurred out of thin air and turned into five thick streams of green flames, which rushed towards Liu Ming from different directions at the same time, instantly blocking Liu Ming's escape routes left and right.
The scorching flames cut through the void, making bursts of whining sounds.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, his body glowed with black light, and he suddenly raised an arm. He pressed his palm into the void above his head.
There was a dull roar!
A giant black palm that was more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air, with five black mist dragons circling on the surface. The palm prints were clear, and it struck hard at the five green flame sword lights!
Rumble!
The two giant swords and black palms collided, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the surrounding void, and surging mana fluctuations scattered in all directions. It caused the entire Xuanyuan Platform to shake, making a loud roar like an earthquake.
Loud sizzling sound!
After all, the five green flame sword rays were slightly better, and three of them were defeated with one palm. However, when the remaining two sword rays bombarded Liu Ming's position, Liu Ming had already disappeared.
There was a crackling sound in the void!
A black light flashed in the void not far away, and Liu Ming rushed towards Long Xuan with black afterimages shaking continuously.
"snort!"
Long Xuan frowned slightly when he saw that Liu Ming had dodged the blow of Lord Qingyang, but then a hint of disinterest flashed through his face and he sneered. The magic formula in his hand changed and he shot out a false palm.
The two arms of Saint Qingyang behind it moved. One arm held a green flame broad-backed sword with a ghost head, and the other arm was wrapped with a green flame chain.
The two arms were blurred, and the ghost-head sword immediately erupted with dense green light. The chain on the other arm also shot out, covering Liu Ming impervious to wind and rain.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed with a stern look, and his charging movements were not slow at all. Suddenly, there was a flash of black light on his body, and he suddenly transformed into four identical black figures. After a flash, the four figures instantly separated and headed towards different directions.
Escape in the direction.
Long Xuan was startled, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he couldn't tell for a moment which of the four figures was Liu Ming's true form. The phantom of Saint Qingyang behind him also showed a trace of hesitation on the sword and chain in his hand, revealing a slight trace of...
of mistakes.
As a result, the next moment, three of the four phantoms not far away dissipated, but the last one flashed through the blockade of the two arms. It was Liu Ming's true body!
It's just that he took advantage of the moment to get closer to Long Xuan by seven or eight feet, and was no longer three or four feet away from Long Xuan.
"court death!"
Only at this moment did Long Xuan really show a hint of panic. He opened his mouth suddenly, and a ball of blood spurted out. It instantly turned into blood mist and penetrated into the shadow of Saint Qingyang behind him.
The green flame giant's phantom opened its mouth and spit out a huge green flame ball towards Liu Ming. At the same time, the arm holding the chain moved, and the chain in his hand "clanged" before disappearing into the void.
At the same time, green light fluctuated near Liu Ming's body, and thick chains that turned into numerous shadows rolled out, binding his body tightly in an instant.
The next moment, the green fireball came rolling in front of Liu Ming.
"The evil green flame burns nothing, so you must die!"
Long Xuan shouted loudly, and quickly made seals with his hands, his eyes were blood red, and he was breathing heavily, as if he was starting to lose his mind.
Although this Qingyang Demon Soul ** is extremely powerful, it consumes an astonishing amount of mana and spiritual consciousness. It has launched several attacks in a row and it is already too much to bear.
The green fireball above Liu Ming's head exploded on its own with a "pop" sound, turning into a sea of rolling fire. The fire was so powerful that it almost instantly enveloped half of the platform and swept Liu Ming away.
The figure was completely submerged in it.
"Brother Liu!"
Ouyang Qian exclaimed, her delicate body trembled, and she almost subconsciously took a step forward.
With a "bang", a palm instantly pressed on the woman's shoulder, and at the same time a huge force surged out, making her delicate body tremble and unable to move any longer. At the same time, a faint sound came from her ear.
:
"Don't worry, the outcome has not been decided yet!"
Ouyang Qian looked back, but it was the head of the Ouyang family who was looking into the barrier with bright eyes, and his expression did not seem to worry about Liu Ming at all.
At this moment, on the platform, from the green flames surrounding Liu Ming's body, a savage roar came out, and a faint dark blue light suddenly shot out from the green flames.
There was a "boom"!
A green bull-headed figure suddenly appeared, opened its mouth wide, and bit off the green chain on Liu Ming's body. Then it raised its head, opened its mouth and sucked in all the nearby green flames into its stomach.
"This...this is..."
Long Xuan, who was opposite him, couldn't believe what he saw before him, and his expression couldn't help but be a little dull.
"Swallowing magical powers!" Ouyang's family leader's eyes lit up and he blurted out.
Seeing the sudden turn of events on the field, Sister Ouyang Qian turned from surprise to joy, her pretty faces full of excitement, while Ouyang Xin's face turned dark.
As soon as Liu Ming broke free from the chains, his body swayed and he shot towards Long Xuan with several afterimages.
The art of totem has been stimulated to the extreme by him!
A green bull shadow directly wrapped his body in it. Although several green fireballs roared towards him from the opposite side, they were all swallowed by the green bull shadow.
Long Xuan's face turned pale as he continuously activated his magic power. Qingyang Holy Lord spit out green flames one after another. The surging green flames formed a wall of fire in front of him.
There was a "boom"!
The wall of fire suddenly opened a big hole like paper, and the shadow of a huge green bull flashed out. The figure inside became blurry again, and Liu Ming had already appeared in front of it.
Long Xuan yelled, and a large amount of black demonic energy gushed out from his body, protecting his whole body. At the same time, a fierce light flashed on his face, and a black flying knife spat out from his mouth, piercing the void like lightning and heading straight for Liu Ming's face.
Cut it off.
A hint of ridicule flashed in Liu Ming's eyes, and there was a flash of silver light on his body. An octopus tentacle covered with silver lines stretched out from behind like lightning. With just a roll, it caught the incoming black flying knife.
The eight-legged sea monster is close to its mature form. Its tentacles have been refined through the Beast Armor Art, and their hardness has caught up with the best spiritual weapons. No matter how hard the black flying knife struggles and beats, it cannot break free at all.
Liu Mingqu flicked his finger, and Chesheng's totem formed into a ray of green light that enveloped the flying knife. The flying knife that had been jumping around suddenly dispersed the black energy and was swallowed up by the green light.
Without the blessing of black energy, the flying knife itself also dimmed, and suddenly lost any connection with Long Xuan.
"impossible……"
Long Xuan opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood, but then he gritted his teeth suddenly and made a quick seal with his hands. The body of the demonic figure behind him immediately shook, and it suddenly increased by three points.
But at this moment, Liu Ming, who was flying toward him, suddenly stopped where he was, and quickly slapped his waist with one hand.
With a "whoosh" sound, a pale silver sword pouch appeared, and at the same time a small golden sword flew out from it.
After the Void Flying Sword was activated last time, it had been nurtured for a long time. Although it was far from comparable to the last time it came out of the bag, the sword light was still as fast as lightning.
A trace of ferocity flashed in Long Xuan's eyes, and he roared. The green flames on his body were mixed with black demonic energy, and he roared towards him.
There was a flash of golden light, and a sound like cracking silk came out!
The phantom of Saint Qingyang behind Long Xuan suddenly shattered and turned into a green rain of fire that filled the sky.
In the rain of green fire, I saw that Long Xuan was already kneeling on one knee, with a huge wound on his chest and blood spurting out wildly ()