Chapter 42: The Green Dragon Sword Venerable

The mad ghost cultivates as the ninth level of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and is the second master of the Sky Pavilion, and in the Ming Sword Continent, he is also a well-known powerhouse, and he can be included in the top ten, his strength is very terrifying, and his speed is also extremely amazing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the violent roar, the mad ghost rose into the sky, cutting through the sky like a giant knife, with a terrifying blood-colored killing machine, fiercely pursuing the flying spirit weapon towards Baiyun.

The speed of the Baiyun Flying Spirit Weapon has been increased to the extreme, but the speed of the mad ghosts is a line faster, and the distance between them is being shortened little by little.

Chen Zong's eyes were cold, staring at the approaching blood-colored sword light, but there was no panic in his heart.

But Chen Zong also knew that if he was caught up by the mad ghosts, everyone was afraid that they would be in danger of death.

A Heavenly Xuan Realm desperately urged the flying spirit weapon to make it faster, but it still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the mad ghost.

Immediately, a blood-colored knife light tore through the sky, and the fierce slashing came, the speed was amazing, and after three breaths, it was directly slashed on the protective power of the Baiyun Flying Spirit Weapon, with a violent roar, the protective power was agitated, and even the people in the flying spirit weapon were also affected, shaking with it.

The second blood-colored sword light slashed again, and once again slashed at the protective power of the flying spirit weapon.

Immediately after, the third blood-colored sword light struck again.

Under three consecutive swords, the protective power of the Baiyun Flying Spirit Weapon was instantly cut and dispersed.

The fourth sword light mercilessly slashed at the flying spirit weapon.

The casting material of the flying spirit weapon is extraordinary, very hard, but the cultivation of the mad ghost is the ninth level of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, even if he is injured, his strength cannot be ten percent exerted, and eight or nine percent is also very terrifying, after the flying spirit weapon was hit again, it shook violently, leaving a long knife mark, almost breaking into the flying spirit weapon.

"It's not good, the flying spirit weapon can only resist one more sword. The faces of several Heavenly Xuan Realm statues in the flying spirit weapon changed drastically.

With one more slash, this flying spirit weapon will be broken, and it will lose its ability to fly and fall directly.

In an instant, several Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses finished discussing and reached a consensus, they stared at the blood-colored sword light that slashed again, only to feel that their palms were sweating, and their hearts were beating wildly, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

The sharply constricted pupils reflected the blood-colored sword light slashing in, judging the time.

A breath, as if it has been thousands of years, has been tormented.

Chen Zong and the others also knew what would happen next, and they had already been mentally prepared.

At the moment when the blood-colored sword light slashed at the flying spirit weapon, several Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses also grabbed everyone's arms one after another, turned into a streamer, and rushed out of the flying spirit weapon like lightning, rushing away in all directions ahead at the fastest speed.

The cultivation of several Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouses was far inferior to Elder Tang Yaohe, and naturally they were even worse than mad ghosts, so it was even more difficult to escape from the pursuit of mad ghosts, and it was simply an extravagant hope.

In this case, they fled separately with the people, and if one survived counted as one, and if two survived counted as two, and if neither survived, then there was nothing to be done.

With a bang, the flying spirit weapon was slashed, slashed in from the knife mark, split into two, and suddenly exploded, bursting out with amazing power to impact in all directions, like thunder rolling.

"Do you want to run away when you disperse?" the mad ghost chased after him, and when he saw the people fleeing in five directions, his face was suddenly full of coldness.

The blood-colored long knife slashed out in an instant, turning into five earth-shattering terrifying sword lights and slashing in five directions, but the speed of the blood-colored sword light was faster than the speed of those five people.

Chen Zonghe was chilling with his Heavenly Xuan Realm, and the blood-colored sword light was approaching at an astonishing speed, and the next breath would slash at their bodies, and there was no way to dodge at all.

The blood-colored sword light was extremely fast, and with an indescribable oppression, as if the power of heaven and earth around him was constantly oppressing, not to mention that Chen Zong couldn't dodge, and couldn't even move, he felt that this space was like a cage, suppressing himself.

Even the Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouse with Chen Zong had his speed plummeting, and he could only barely fly forward.

Death is near!

This is true of Chen Zong's side, and the same is true of the other four parties.

The death crisis is here.

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the mad ghost.

In other words, there may be a threat to oneself among these people, and since there is a threat, whether it is true or not, it must be eliminated, and the best way is to kill.

Kill, and the threat is gone.

It's simple, but it's straightforward.

Now, the threat is gone.

At the moment when the blood-colored sword light was about to slash everyone, a long roar shook the earth, and immediately, there was a cyan light, just like the dragon parade that day, coming in the sky, the dragon's groans followed each other, high-pitched resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the eternal desolation.

Rumbling like thunder, endless.

The cyan heavenly dragon was constructed from countless sword qi, and it was incomparably strong, and where it passed, the vacuum was torn apart, and the first blood-colored sword light was shattered, and then, the second blood-colored sword light was also shattered.

Four blood-colored sword lights were shattered in a row, but the fifth sword light was a little far away after all, and before it had time to shatter it, it had already slashed the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm that day and the two people he carried, and the three of them were annihilated by the blood-colored sword light in an instant.

There is nothing to be done about this matter, and everyone who can survive can only be grateful.

"Mad ghost, Hugh is rampant!"

After the cyan Heavenly Dragon, there was a long roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, like the sound of the heavenly sword.

The mad ghost frowned suddenly, it turned out to be this person, who came at this critical moment.

A cyan figure came with the sword, and the sword qi splashed like a torrential rain, shooting towards the mad ghosts.

With a bang, the blood-colored long knife slashed out.

After the rainstorm of sword qi, a cyan figure flew away like a dragon.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sword light and sword shadow are stirring endlessly in the sky.

That day, the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm took this opportunity to take Chen Zong and quickly flew into the distance, and Chen Zong could feel that the Heavenly Xuan Realm flying with him breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Zongshi was also relieved, even though he had hatred and murderous intent towards that mad ghost, but now, he was not the opponent of the other party at all, and he had to survive first in order to kill the other party in the future and pay tribute to Elder Tang Yaohe.

"Senior, who is that senior?" After leaving a distance and feeling a little safe, Chen Zongfang asked out loud.

"He is the Qinglong Sword Venerable of our Extreme Heaven Society. The Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouse replied quickly, with a very obvious reverence in his tone.

"Qinglong Sword Venerable?" Chen Zong was surprised, he hadn't joined the Extreme Heaven Society for a long time, and he didn't know that much.

"The Qinglong Sword Venerable is the strongest person in our Extreme Heaven Society, second only to the Lord, and is the Ninefold Extreme Powerhouse of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, ranking seventh on the list of famous swords in the Ming Sword Continent. This Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouse still said in a reverent tone.

Famous Sword List!

This Chen Zong knows that this is the highest list in Ming Jian Continent, there are only ten places, and those who can be on the list are the top ten powerhouses in Ming Jian Continent recognized by the vast majority of people.

The fact that the Blue Dragon Sword Venerable was able to rank seventh among them was indeed very amazing.

"That mad ghost is also on the famous sword list?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.

"The mad ghost is sixth. The Tianxuan Realm powerhouse with Chen Zong replied: "However, the mad ghost has been injured, and I am afraid that my strength will not be able to fully exert itself, and it may not be the opponent of the Qinglong Sword Venerable." ”

The sixth and seventh are one place apart, but they are also a gap in strength, of course, this gap is not a huge difference, maybe not very big.

Under normal circumstances, the mad ghost can defeat the Qinglong Sword Venerable, but it can't kill the Qinglong Sword Venerable, and even if the Qinglong Sword Venerable is desperate, it can also traumatize the mad ghost.

Elder Tang Yaohe's desperate self-detonation, although he did not pull the mad ghost on his back, but also traumatized the mad ghost, the mad ghost did not heal first, but chased after with injuries, and his own strength could not be brought into full play.

For Chen Zong and the others, even if the mad ghost is more seriously injured, it is not something that Chen Zong and the others can fight against, but for a strong person like Qinglong Jianzun, the other party's slight disadvantage will be magnified, and the strength that originally had a gap will be leveled or even surpassed.

Chen Zong looked back, and could only see a trace of cyan sword light and a trace of blood-colored sword light constantly colliding, and the amazing momentum stirred through the sky, sweeping in all directions, but he couldn't see who had the upper hand.

One is far apart, and the other is that the battle of this level has completely surpassed Chen Zong's level, and the difference is too big to be seen through at all.

But this time he was able to survive, one was that Elder Tang Yaohe sacrificed himself, and the other was that Qinglong Sword Venerable rushed to the rescue.

Chen Zong is grateful for these two people.

After another moment, the powerhouse of the Heavenly Xuan Realm took Chen Zong away, and he couldn't see the battle at all, nor did he feel any fluctuation of the battle aura before stopping.

This is, a cyan sword light swept through the sky, as if the dragon was paraded in the sky, the speed was jaw-dropping.

At first glance, it was still tens of thousands of meters away, and the moment it didn't have time to blink, it was already in front of me.

This is a middle-aged man in a green robe, looking like a Confucian student who has read poetry and books, his face is as warm as jade, with a hint of fluorescence, with a touch of modest smile, and his eyes are clear and deep.

One look at it will make people feel good.

"Zhou Huaisheng greeted the Qinglong Sword Venerable. Tianxuan Realm, who had taken Chen Zong out safely, hurriedly got up and bowed.

Chen Zong also quickly got up and bowed.

No matter from which point of view, the Qinglong Sword Venerable is worthy of Chen Zong's respect, and it is natural to bow down.

"No need to be polite. Qinglong Jianzun said with a smile, and then his face was solemn: "I left as soon as possible after receiving Elder Tang's summons, but I was still one step slower and let Elder Tang sacrifice for this." ”

"Elder Tang sacrificed himself to save us. Zhou Huaisheng said sadly.

"Although the mad ghost is injured and his strength is not ten percent of what it used to be, I can only repel it. Qinglong Jianzun sighed slightly, it's not that he doesn't want to kill, but he can't kill it, the strength of the mad ghost is very strong, even if he tries his best, at most he will hit it hard, then he will have to pay a lot of price, to no avail.

"Sword Venerable senior, Elder Tang Yaohe's revenge, I will avenge it in the future. Chen Zong said word by word, his eyes flashed with fierce coldness and murderous intent, which was aimed at mad ghosts.

When the Qinglong Sword Venerable heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light, as if he was about to pierce Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's face did not change and looked at the Qinglong Sword Venerable, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Okay, I'll stay that day. Qinglong Sword Venerable suddenly laughed.