Chapter 211: Two Great Dao Realms

As Bu Qingyun said, the middle-aged man was looking for death by himself, and he originally planned to spare them a way to survive in Yan Yun's face, but this person took the initiative to take action, which could no longer make him forgive. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

His speed was beyond the cognition of these people, and in the flash of light, the middle-aged man had fallen to the ground and died of exhaustion.

Yan Yun wanted to stop it, but Bu Qingyun's speed was too fast, he didn't have time to react, everything had already settled, so in order to avoid more casualties, he clenched his fists and said: "Senior, please let them go!" ”

"Pedantic!"

Hearing that Yan Yun was still interceding for the remaining ten people, he couldn't help but scold, in his cognition, there was no morality at all in the immortal cultivation world, and he had experienced the mutual calculation of master and apprentice, not to mention that it was just an elder of a sect.

Yan Yun was silent for a while, and when he saw that Bu Qingyun seemed to be loose, he said to the remaining ten people: "Elders, you go quickly, as soon as this matter is over, I will go back to confess!" ”

When the ten people saw this, they were horrified, hugged their heads and ran away, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

After a while, Bu Qingyun said, "You and I don't owe each other, you can go!" ”

Yan Yun arched his hand, shook it deeply, and then turned around, ready to leave.

But at the moment when he turned around, a circular void channel suddenly appeared in front of him, and a long sword phantom suddenly rushed out from it, directly into its chest, and suddenly, a burst of light emanated from the sword shadow, and then cracks spread on his body.

This sudden scene made Qingyun surprised, he didn't have time to save him at all, seeing Yan Yun turn into a burst of blood mist and roll towards him, he hurriedly waved his sleeves, and the blood mist dissipated instantly.

Bu Qingyun's murderous intent rose sharply in his heart, and his eyes looked into the distance, and he saw a huge army of four or five hundred monks rushing towards here, which was also terrifying.

"It's finally here!"

This army of monks with an imposing rainbow, under the gaze of Bu Qingyun, but the time for a cup of tea is approaching, led by a monk who is slightly older than him, although he is also young, but he has the cultivation of the Nine Star God Venerable Realm!

He looked at Bu Qingyun and asked in surprise, "You are Bu Qingyun who has the title of Demon Venerable and killed the Supreme Elder of the Dingshan Sect?" ”

Bu Qingyun was silent.

Seeing that Bu Qingyun acquiesced, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he thought: I believe that I have good qualifications and noble status, with the help of such huge resources of the sect, at his age, he is only in the Seven-Star Divine Venerable Realm, in front of the Nine-Star Divine Venerable Realm, if he does not use the ultimate means, he will not last long at all, but he only has the cultivation of the Four-Star Divine Venerable Realm, and he can actually kill the powerhouse of the half-step Divine King Realm, no matter what means he relies on, he is indeed stronger than me!

As soon as he thought of this, the jealousy in his heart became even stronger, and his intention to kill Bu Qingyun became even more resolute, so he opened his mouth and said: "This seat is the eldest disciple and young sect of the Qingquan Sect, the largest sect in the south, and these five hundred monks are from the twenty-four first-class sects in the south, including two hundred and nine-star Divine Venerable Realm monks, three hundred and eight-star Divine Venerable Realm monks, they were specially formed for you. ”

When he heard the words "Qingquan Sect", a hint of strangeness flashed in Bu Qingyun's eyes.

"You can make such a big wave in the south, and the major sects in the south of me also look up to you, in order to show respect for you, I have to let this sect kill you with my own hands!"

Bu Qingyun's heart was cold, just a refinery, even if he cultivated to the Nine Star Divine Venerable Realm, he was not afraid at all, but in the face of such a large number of monks, and all of them were extremely cultivated, no matter how strong his combat power was, I was afraid that he would still not be able to get any benefits.

But he is Bu Qingyun, no matter what he faces, he has never been afraid, and the more he is in this situation, the more he can inspire his fighting spirit!

War is his only belief at the moment!

"Let this sect first try if you are as powerful as the rumors!"

I saw Fu Lian pinching the trick with both hands, and suddenly conjured up a long sword phantom in his hand, and the fluorescent flickering in the phantom, like endless stars dotted, as if it contained a starry sky.

"Starry Sky Without a Trace"

Fu Lian snorted in his mouth, and his long sword swept into the sky, expanding instantly, and a strange force was released from the shadow of the sword, making those who saw it seem as if they were in the boundless starry sky.

Others may not know this kind of power, but Bu Qingyun recognizes it, this is the power of the Dao realm!

He was carrying the Killing Dao Realm, and naturally resonated with the power of the Dao Realm, and there were several strange flames in the Devil's Ghost Ze back then, and finally under Xu Xingrou's hands, that kind of flame almost burned his deity, that is, the flame that contained the power of the Dao Realm.

Bu Qingyun's expression was serious, the other party could have today's achievements, and he did have qualifications different from ordinary people, and he was also qualified to be his opponent.

"Then let's see who has the stronger Dao realm power!"

I saw his mind move, the red light at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and the Killing Dao Realm suddenly conjured up, turning into a red protective shield outside his body, resisting the power of the starry sky from the illusory shadow of the long sword.

"You actually have the power of the Dao Realm!"

At first glance, Fu Lian saw that it was the power of the Dao Realm, but he couldn't tell what kind of Dao Realm power it was, but when he saw this red protective shield, he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror!

This was too unexpected for him, but it also made the fire of jealousy in his heart burn even more, he would never allow a second person who had mastered the power of the Dao Realm to exist, and it was a higher and deeper Dao Realm power than him.

So in the incompatible momentum, the power of the two Dao realms launched a fierce confrontation, and the whole situation was that Fu Lian had the upper hand, but no matter how he besieged Bu Qingyun, he could never erode it even bit.

Even in the shrunk of his eyes, he saw the Killing Dao Realm Dasheng, and he continued to divide the starry sky in the illusory shadow of the long sword, which was unstoppable, and in just a few moments, the entire starry sky was like a broken mirror, broken.

Fu Lian was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the power of the Dao Realm, and then grabbed the long sword phantom and slashed at Bu Qingyun's head.

This is a real nine-star god venerable realm powerhouse, unlike the Dao realm confrontation that can be tricked, if you want to win, you have to rely on strength.

However, Bu Qingyun did not rush to exert the power of the clone, after all, the duration of the three gods is limited, once it fades, his many means will be greatly limited, so after his mind moved, his body was ghosted at the same time, his deity took a step forward, clenched his fist, and blasted towards the slashed sword phantom.

After the Heavenly Demon Himself awakened the Three Souls, although he stayed in the middle of the Three Souls because the White Elephant's Soul had not yet been consummated, at this time, he was enough to fight against the powerhouses of the Eight-Star Divine Venerable Realm, even if it was the Nine-Star Divine Venerable Realm, he would not be able to get any benefits in his hands.

In a huge roar, Bu Qingyun's right fist suddenly collapsed, his body fell backwards, and the phantom of the long sword that was refining also snapped and broke into two, causing a mouthful of blood to gush up and spurt out directly.

The Heavenly Demon Clan is different from the monks, they cultivate the power of the physical body, in addition to the strong strength, the recovery speed of the physical body is also amazing, in the process of Bu Qingyun retreating, its right fist regrew at a speed visible to the naked eye, exactly the same as before.

When Fu Lian spat blood from his mouth and retreated, he was already in disbelief, the long sword phantom was the treasure of his real name, even the elders and even the sect master in the Qingquan Sect could not break this sword, but he didn't expect it to be broken by a third under Bu Qingyun's punch, and at this moment, he witnessed that although the opponent's arm collapsed, it could grow out so strangely, how could he not be shocked?

Fu Lian wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, although his real name magic weapon was broken, but it did not have much impact on him, because he had sacrificed two of these swords, and this was only broken, not broken, if it was broken, it was enough to affect his foundation.

After this battle, he also understood that if he wanted to kill Bu Qingyun, he couldn't do it by his own cultivation alone, although this was a big blow to him, but it also strengthened his determination to kill Bu Qingyun!

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