Speaking of the ancestor of the First Snake, he is also a veteran saint and an absolute master. When fighting alone, he is not weaker than the sword master.
However, when he entered the Sword Master's Heaven and Earth Furnace Sword Formation, even though his body was strong, he could not withstand it any longer. He sacrificed his holy weapon and began to run for his life.
At this time, any saint with some brains can see that there is still hope of escaping from the wood spirit space and fighting for the future. If you fight here, you will really die.
With jingling sounds, countless flying swords struck the gong, using the energy of heaven and earth to move the flying swords. It almost took no effort, but if you wanted to resist the flying swords, you really had to use all your strength.
The ancestor of the First Snake thought that they were flying in a straight line, but in Li Qingyun's eyes, they were always going in circles.
First it was a big circle, then a small circle, and finally it seemed a little impatient, flying into an "S" shape for a while, and a "B" shape for a while.
The sword master stood next to Li Qingyun and explained to him: "Usually, the battles between us saints are not so troublesome. You can tell the difference with three or two moves. If there is no life-or-death hatred, you will stop after the difference.
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"The reason why I treat people like this in this way is that I am too stupid, I have deep hatred with them, and I want to test the power of the Heaven and Earth Furnace Sword Formation."
Li Qingyun nodded, and then asked: "Can this sword array keep them all?"
The Sword Master said: "Judging from the situation observed now, it is very difficult. Unless I take action personally, it is possible to keep one or two. The ancestor of the First Snake is too vindictive. If there is a chance today, he must be kept.
, others are free to do so.”
"I also think the ancestor of the First Snake is too dangerous. I have no objection to killing him. But if I detonate the entire space world, can I keep them all?" Li Qingyun asked.
"Don't just detonate the space world at every turn. It will harm your merits. Besides, the explosion range of the world is too wide, so you can't concentrate your firepower to kill creatures at the level of saints of heaven. At most, you can only severely damage them."
"I see, then I'll listen to you. Get ready to take action and kill the ancestor of the First Snake first."
"..." The sword master felt like he wanted to curse. What did I say? When did I say I would take action? What I just said was just a hypothesis, okay?
It was a coincidence that the group of ancestors of the First Snake, who kept spinning around, actually reached the edge of the world, only tens of thousands of miles away from the Sword Master and Li Qingyun.
This distance is already extremely close to the Tiandao Saint. Even if you breathe harder, you may be sensed by the opponent.
The sword master suddenly struck out, lighting up the world with one sword. Its aura was very different from the other flying swords in the sword formation.
This sword has an invincible momentum and a sense of going forward. Mixed among ordinary flying swords, it is like a firefly in the dark night, making people look at it.
"Sword Master, you are such an insidious villain, how dare you make a sneak attack? When we get out, we will definitely be in trouble with the several Zhongqian Worlds you control!"
The ancestor of the First Snake roared, and the sword light cut a terrifying crack on his gong. His sacred weapon was actually damaged, which made him feel heartbroken.
If it hadn't been for resisting too many flying sword attacks just now, if it hadn't been for the loss of most of the holy power in the body, this result would never have been like this.
Li Qingyun also took the opportunity to take action and hit one of the Tiandao Saints with an axe. He didn't know his name, but since he was invited by the Grass Saint, he must be an enemy, so he should chop him down first.
The Sanyang Saint screamed, feeling that he was so unlucky. He was obviously hiding at the back of the team, but why was he still hit by an axe? His legs were broken at the knee level, and the terrible destructive power was eroding his body.
Sizzling, with the holy power of Saint Sanyang, he was unable to resist the erosion of that destructive force. The wound did not heal, blood gushed out crazily, and the rules of the avenue of regeneration and the rules of the avenue of treatment were useless, and even a small area of time was used.
Looking back cannot change the tragic situation of the injury.
The Sword Master had already fought with the ancestor of the First Snake, using his sword to control the sword. He quickly led him into the depths of the space world and continued to use the sword formation to consume his power.
And Li Qingyun once again used the rules of the phantom fog, reversing the rules, reversing the rules, increasing visual barriers, and at the same time using the first three moves on the space monument to break up their team.
As long as these heavenly saints are not together and are defeated one by one, the chance of killing them will be higher.
At this moment, Cao Sheng finally became anxious. He felt that this trip was too reckless. He knew that Sword Master was inside, so he should not have entered in a hurry and mistakenly entered the sword formation he had set up.
"Sage Qingyun, there may be some misunderstanding between us. I was worried about the inheritance of the wood spirit world before, and I didn't target anyone. Now that this world has become an empty dead zone, I will no longer pay attention to it. I will take
People leave.”
The Holy Fire Saint heard the words of the Grass Saint and shouted not far away: "It is indeed a misunderstanding. We have no grievances, so why fight to the death? Let the Sword Saint withdraw the formation quickly, and we will leave now!
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Li Qingyun had long inquired about the origin of Shenhuo Saint from the Sword Master, and knew that he was a descendant of Jiang Sheng and came here to avenge Jiang Sheng, so he would believe his words.
While he was entangled in the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, he suddenly took action and delivered a heaven-destroying blow, cutting the Holy Fire Saint in half.
The Holy Fire Saint howled in fear, turned into two halves of golden flames, and fled frantically. His life source was almost destroyed, which meant that he was almost dead. Even if there was a clone hiding somewhere, he could not withstand such a blow.
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Rumbling, the sound of thunder suddenly came from the distance. This was not the thunder of this space, but the thunder sound of the sword energy when the sword energy was pushed to the extreme.
Then, the miserable howl of the ancestor of the First Snake was heard, and a huge black poisonous snake, hundreds of thousands of miles long, showed its original shape again, but his body had been cut off in the middle.
The two bodies were twisting and struggling in the sword formation, trying to connect together.
However, the remaining sword energy in the wound made a clanging sword sound. Whenever the bodies of the ancestors of the First Snake came together, they would emit bright sparks like two flying swords colliding.
"Sword Saint, if you dare to destroy my holy body, I will destroy your Sword Saint world." The ancestor of the First Snake emitted black poisonous gas from his body and swore a vicious oath.
The only answer to him was a sword!
The sword was like the scorching sun, illuminating the whole world so brightly that even Li Qingyun squinted his eyes.
The front half of the ancestor of the First Snake turned into a ball of black light, entangled with the sword light in a tragic manner.
Boom, bang bang!
Waves of weird, hair-numbing sounds came from the light ball, like a giant millstone grinding the flesh and blood of living beings. Muffled screams came out from time to time, and then were covered up by the strange sound of the millstone.
It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like thousands of years, the sound disappeared, the light dimmed, and everyone's eyes returned to normal.
Li Qingyun opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was countless broken swords, mixed with thousands of fragments of the ancestor of the First Snake, floating in the sword array, like garbage in the river, being discarded everywhere.
In the entire wood spirit world, there is no longer the aura of the ancestor of the First Snake, nor the aura of the Sword Master. Countless flying swords are out of control, and the sword array is also showing signs of disintegration.