An old man and a young man are suspended hundreds of feet in the sky. The old man is wearing armor and holding a big sword, as majestic as a god descending from the earth. The other young man is Qiu Yu. He has a long body and has the majesty of a king.
Not inferior at all.
So in the eyes of everyone on the ground, what was in the sky were just two black spots. Instead of continuing to fight fiercely, they were facing each other. Supervisor He Long looked at him with a gloomy face and said sternly: "Xiao Qianyou, you are conspiring with the bandit leader.
What, why don’t you kill him quickly to prove his innocence?”
This fellow was not weak in strength either. The sound like a loud bell was heard in the air, which made the old general feel trembling. He did not dare to stop at all. He swung his sword and slashed at the young man opposite him again. He said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, I only blame you."
If you encounter me as a general, you must accept your fate."
The sky was full of sword light, and the cold light flickered, forming a vast abyss that enveloped Qiu Yu's figure, as if it was about to be cut into pieces. Qiu Yu's face changed drastically, and his expression became more solemn. His figure quickly rotated, and he used
Jiuyou's brutal sword competed with it. The sword light and the blade light stirred up and made a bang bang sound. The strong force came in. Qiu Yu's body was shaken, and he almost screamed. The sword in his hand flew away, and his figure fell down.
go.
It was obvious that this son could not bear the violence and was injured. Xiao Qianyou's eyes were filled with joy. He Long's misunderstanding could be eliminated by killing this son. He said sternly: "Boy, go to hell...the bloodthirsty diamond..."
The broadsword slashed down suddenly, lightning flashed and thundered in the air, and the silver light roared to form a giant spiral, reaching a height of ten feet away, running towards Qiu Yu condescendingly, looking extremely terrifying, trying to kill the opponent in one fell swoop, killing decisively,
No mercy at all.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Immortal Sword Sect who was watching was horrified and hurriedly protected them. The leader Qinghongzi shouted: "Giant Umbrella to the Sky!" He directly formed a sword formation and used the powerful defensive moves in it. Many strong men cooperated.
With a tacit understanding, the long swords in their hands pointed upwards almost simultaneously. In an instant, dozens of sword lights flashed across the sky like lightning, bypassing Qiu Yu's figure, converging and merging above it, forming a giant umbrella with a diameter of more than nine feet and a thickness of
It reaches three feet away and is extremely strong.
In comparison, Xiao Qianyou is in the realm of virtualization, so the cultivation level of the Immortal Sword Sect is far from that, and there is an insurmountable gap. After all, there is a world of difference between the strong and the super strong, just like carp
It is as difficult to reach as the Jumping Dragon Gate. If fighting alone, no strong man can withstand the thunderous strike of the old man. However, more than thirty strong men from the Immortal Sword Sect attacked at the same time and formed a sword formation, which was enough to protect King Ling.
Only a loud noise was heard, earth-shaking, the air was filled with gunpowder smoke, the so-called murderous diamond exploded, but the sky-holding giant umbrella only had cracks, Xiao Qianyou couldn't help but retreat, frowning, and saw
Those strong men quickly gathered around, and Qinghongzi roared again: "Kill Hanmang..."
More than 30 powerful men from the Immortal Sword Sect drew their swords at the same time, with criss-crossing silver rays. They cooperated tacitly to attack Xiao Qianyou, causing him to fall into the sword formation. The old general could vaguely see that these powerful men's moves were uniform and clear.
The legendary sword formation was formed, and it was difficult to deal with. He did not dare to neglect at all, for fear that it would be difficult to break out as time went by. He was eager to find a breakthrough, and roared like a wild lion: "The mere sword formation is just trying to trap me.
No, what a joke!"
The old man's figure was like a ghost, and he rushed towards the west side with all his strength, trying to kill the enemy on the opposite side, leaving the sword formation damaged and allowing him to get out.
The sword light was extremely fierce, transforming into a giant lion, covered with silver scales, with a body length of nine feet. It opened its bloody mouth and rushed forward, as if it could swallow the sky and the earth, not to mention that it was extremely powerful compared to it.
How can a puny Immortal Sword Sect master block this, and how can he possibly block it?
However, as a time-honored sect in the Yan Kingdom, the Immortal Sword Sect may not be as powerful as the seven major sects at present, but it also has something unique and powerful of its own, and that is the sword formation it created, which is really powerful. I saw a group of strong men turning right at the same time.
, holding the sword technique in his left hand, he swung the sword in his right hand, and the silver light suddenly gathered, forming a giant ball, which was stuffed into the giant lion's mouth, and then exploded.
"boom……"
The head of the extremely powerful silver lion exploded abruptly, leaving only the giant body. Xiao Qianyou's figure was shaken, and fear appeared in his eyes. He tried several times in succession, no matter what kind of attack he used.
Even with all his special moves, he couldn't get out and was actually stuck in the sword formation.
Looking at Qiu Yu below, his figure fell rapidly, as if he was dying. After all, the extremely precious Lanlin Sword had already been released from his hand, and fell to the ground first, inserted into the soil...
Seeing Qiu Yu falling from a high altitude, with his life or death uncertain, the general Sima Yanran and others on the city tower were all anxious and shouted: "Prince Ling..." Several generals headed by him flew up and hurriedly came to help, lest Prince Ling
If you fall into the enemy camp, there will really be no good end!
Xing Ling and Taoist Qingfeng were both in full swing with the enemy and had no time to pay attention to this side. However, they had been in contact with Qiu Yu for a long time, and they had a secret in their hearts. How could this kid be so fragile? Only the King of Concentration could kill him with one move.
After killing him, Xiao Qianyou obviously did not reach that level. He should be at the level of a senior super strong person, so it was impossible to severely injure King Ling. There must be a reason for this, so he did not worry too much and focused on the battle with the enemy.
In particular, Xing Ling's fight against Hong Yanchou was full of dangers. He could barely protect himself, but he had no ability to do anything else. He frowned on his pretty face and screamed from time to time. His skills were used to the extreme.
Seeing that the thief was dead, He Long and others were excited. The old guy gritted his teeth and cursed: "Little beast, you have a day, look at how I will kill you..." The excitement in his heart was simply indescribable. After all, this
Zi Nai is a thorn in King Zhao's side. Whoever can get rid of him will definitely have accomplished a great feat and will be highly rewarded by the Holy One, including being promoted to a higher position.
So the person named Qiu was the one who was seriously injured by Xiao Qianyou, but the old guy didn't have such a temper. Being surrounded by a group of mysterious swordsmen, wouldn't it be a big advantage for him to kill the little beast and take the first one?
Isn't it great to offer this to the Holy One? Long Yan is so happy that he can have glory, wealth and honor at his fingertips. How wonderful!
He Long is not an ordinary person. Although his cultivation level is not as good as that of Hong Yanchou and Xiao Qianyou, he is still in the late stage of Fusion Soul. Now he kills the killer in pain. His left hand shook. A black curved hook appeared in his hand and he drew it towards the boy.
The voice said: "Skeletons eat souls!"
Weird black sharp edges continued to pour out, condensing into a giant skull, opening its teeth and swallowing Qiu Yu's figure, like a huge black hole, which made people tremble with fear.
At the critical moment, Qiu Yu suddenly seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He shook his right hand violently and used the Nether Seal martial skill. A black spiritual seal floated out, with a white skull faintly revealed in the middle. It was also extremely mysterious, blocking the black spirit seal.
The skull made a popping sound, and the skull was exploded by force.
"Oops..." He Long exclaimed. He never expected that this kid was just pretending and had very strong fighting power. After all, the opponent was at the third level of virtualization, and he was in the late stage of soul fusion. There was a huge difference.
, how could he resist, the sword was suddenly knocked away, and he also fell from his mount, in a state of embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, the misfortune was not over yet. Qiu Yu clicked with his left hand and used the black sword finger technique. A black light shot out like lightning and penetrated the old guy's shoulder blade. The blood spattered and dyed the robe red.