Chapter 685: You Dare to Move, My Courtiers
Boom, boom, boom.
At this time, the blood-colored sea was entrenched in a white flame, and the ice was frozen for hundreds of miles.
Bai Xian'er was entrenched in the cold ice flames, holding a snow and frost sword in her hand, waving it non-stop, slashing out thousands of sword qi, barely protecting herself, as well as Mu Lingshui behind her.
On her left and right, there are two elders of the Taishang Demon Sect, one tall and one short, both of whom are at the peak of the Martial Saint, and one is called the Thunder Prison Old Demon, with fierce sword skills, and a knife slashes, and the thunder light flashes and is compelling.
One is the famous bloody demon spear, which is sharp, powerful, and extremely powerful.
In addition, there are also martial saints of the Three Taishang Demon Sect who joined forces in the later stage to urge the divine soldiers to participate in the siege, the moves are ruthless, and the divine soldiers are weird, which is completely a life-for-life style of play.
If it weren't for the Jade Ice Xuanhuo she was carrying and the Reflecting Snow Frost Sword, she would have been defeated a long time ago.
"Hey, hey, hey, I didn't expect that the beloved disciple of the Palace Master of the Northern Moon Palace would appear here. Bai Xian'er, give up resistance, no one will come to save you. ”
At this time, a thin old man in the late stage of the Martial Saint, wearing armor and haunting blue light, smiled gloomily.
The black-robed old man on the other side looked lewd, looked at Bai Xian'er's beautiful figure, and smiled evilly: "Tut-tut, Bai Xian'er, I heard that you are a genius on the first day outside the territory, I don't know if you will eat soft or hard later?"
"Say so much, catch her, and let her eat whatever she wants!"
There was also a squint-eyed man smirking.
In the late stage of these three martial saints, they disturbed their minds with words, and when they heard it, Bai Xian'er's face was cold, and his eyes were full of evil, but the sword light in his hands was not chaotic at all, and he was still tightly defended.
The ice flames around him condensed into fire dragons, roaring out, resisting the fierce attacks of the Thunder Hell Old Demon and the Blood Demon Spear.
"Master, let's go. ”
At this time, Mu Lingshui's face behind him turned pale, and the silver tooth bit his lip lightly: "If you drag it out any longer, you will run out of energy, I'm afraid neither of us will be able to leave." ”
"No, I brought you here, I must take you back! Besides, I am your master, how can there be a reason for a master to abandon his apprentices and steal a living. ”
Bai Xian'er's eyes were extremely determined, and she shouted crisply.
She was carrying the Jade Ice Xuanhuo, and when she sensed the birth of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, she rushed here from thousands of miles away, but she didn't expect that as soon as she came in, she met someone from the Demon Sect and was directly entangled.
At the moment when she was distracted, the bloody demon spear that was as short as a water tank flashed with fierce light, and rushed in one step, and the spear erupted with an incomparable and astonishing bloody fire, like a white rainbow piercing through the sun, as fast as lightning piercing.
Cracking sound.
The ice dragon condensed by the Jade Ice Xuanhuo was actually fragile, and it was stabbed by the tip of the spear, exploding into fragments of cold ice in the sky, and the sharp spear stabbed in front of her at once, and pointed at her Reflecting Snow and Frost Sword.
Bite.
The blood-colored spear was accurate, and when it was pointed on the tip of the spear, a powerful force burst out, shocking Bai Xian'er's mouth.
At this moment, the old demon of the Thunder Prison, who was as tall as a bamboo pole, slashed back with his knife, and slashed out a knife light in the air, and the forest was as white as snow.
At the same time, the moment the sword light slashed, hundreds of terrifying silver thunders followed, like a sword light thunder prison, the cover fell down, and there was nowhere to escape.
"Not good!"
Bai Xian'er's face changed slightly, and a four-foot green jade long sword suddenly popped out in her left hand, and in an instant, thousands of cyan sword rays were stabbed, each sword ray was as cold as the moon, shining through the nine heavens and ten earths, and bombarded the thunder sword light, cutting the sword light and thunder inch by inch, annihilation, and offsetting.
At the same time, he shook the Yingxue Frost Sword in his right hand, the light flashed, and the sword body immediately became soft, like a silver snake, entangled the Blood Demon Spear, wrapped and pulled, and pulled the stabbing Demon Spear aside, turning into this supreme killing move.
In the next moment, holding the sword in both hands, fighting each other left and right, they actually used two sets of swordsmanship, one was fierce and sharp, indomitable, and the other was soft and lingering like rain, resisting the attack of the Demon Sect elder, revealing an extremely profound martial arts foundation.
However, the Thunder Hell Old Demon Blood Demon Spear caught a flaw and attacked non-stop, not giving her a chance to breathe at all.
In an instant, Bai Xian'er's body was surrounded by lightning and thunderbolts, and the blood-colored spears were staggered and horizontal, colliding with the blue and white sword light, exploding with a crackling explosion, setting off a terrifying sonic boom.
The blood-colored sea stirred up thousands of huge waves and hurricanes.
Those three martial saints couldn't even interfere.
But they glanced at each other, sacrificed their divine soldiers, and swept the formation on the side, with sneers on their faces.
Everyone can see that when Bai Xian'er is exhausted, it is when she is captured!
"Boom!"
At this moment, a clear drink suddenly came out from the center of the battle group, and the ice flames burst violently, and the cold air that engulfed everything spread in all directions like a cold wave, freezing the world and the earth.
A thin layer of frost immediately condensed on the bodies of the five Demon Sect elders, and the flow of blood qi was sluggish, and their bodies were cold and cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Xian'er carried Mu Lingshui and fell straight into the blood-colored sea.
"Where do you want to escape?"
The bloody demon spear, which was as short as a winter melon, screamed, and the aura of the demon god rose faintly in the acupoints around his body, and in an instant, he manifested into a one-legged demon god with no head and two eyes on his chest.
As soon as the demon god appeared, he grabbed his magic spear and leaned back to make a bid gun pose.
Shout.
The demon god roared, and the magic spear turned into a bloody light, flashed in the air, and plunged into the depths of the blood-colored giant sea.
Bang bang bang!
Thousands of huge waves immediately exploded, setting off a wall of water that covered the sky and the sun.
Burst.
Bai Xian'er flew into the sky with the stirred water column, her face was pale, she spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, and her hand holding the Yingxue Frost Sword trembled slightly.
If you look closely, there are already several cracks on the sword.
She was slightly injured!
At this moment, looking at the Blood Demon Spear that was chasing after him, the Old Demon of the Thunder Prison, and the three Demon Sect Martial Saints, Bai Xian'er and Mu Lingshui all had a trace of despair in their beautiful eyes.
Suddenly, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Xian'er's eyes, and the Snow Reflection Frost Sword in his hand, as well as the Qingyu Long Sword, were put away, and a divine sword was slowly drawn out from the void.
This sword is like a purple thunderbolt, the treasure light is strong, the tail on the sword is like a spirit snake spitting letters, flashing endlessly, and the hilt of the sword is shaped like a flying phoenix.
A powerful electric current immediately fills the surroundings.
"Supreme Divine Soldier Tianying?"
"Be careful!"
The old demon of the Thunder Prison, the bloody demon spear chased after him, staring at the thunder and lightning sword in Bai Xian'er's hand, his eyes flashed with jealousy, fiery, and greed.
The same is true of the other three Demon Sect elders in the late stage of the Martial Saint.
It is rumored that this Tianying sword is a relic from hundreds of millions of years ago, and it can cut through the mountains and the sea with a single swing of the hand. In the hands of the peak martial saint, he excites with all his strength, and a sword is 30,000 miles wide, directly splitting the stars, and the power is extremely terrifying.
"The Supreme Divine Soldier is extremely blood-consuming, so you don't have to fight hard with her. ”
At this time, the old demon of the Thunder Prison said and immediately began to attack again.
The siege broke out again.
These five people are worthy of being the elders of the Demon Sect, insidious and cunning, as soon as they saw the Tianying Sword, they immediately began to throw poisonous mist bombs, lead thunder beads from the mountain, and various long-range attacks, containing and consuming Bai Xian'er's blood and qi, and most of the attacks were specially blasted towards Mu Lingshui.
Bai Xian'er was helpless, so she could only protect Mu Lingshui, and waved out a thunderous sword light, blocking left and right, tired of parrying.
"Master, let's go, if you don't go, the apprentice will immediately cut off his heart and cut himself off in front of you!"
At this time, Mu Lingshui gritted his teeth, his watery eyes were a little reluctant, sad, but more firm.
Bai Xian'er looked back, bit her lip, and glanced at Mu Lingshui deeply: "I will come back to avenge you!"
After speaking, he turned around and left, without the slightest drag.
"Let's chase!"
Seeing this, the old demon of the Thunder Prison, the bloody demon spear, didn't say a word, and hurriedly chased after him.
The squinted-eyed man and the black-robed old man also chased after him.
"Master, farewell. ”
Mu Lingshui looked at Bai Xian'er's disappearing back, a tear flashed in his eyes, and he was about to reverse his qi and blood and cut off his heart.
"Hey, hey, little beauty, you can't die now, wait for the old man to make you die very comfortably. ”
At this moment, a thin old man appeared beside her out of thin air, with big hands like an eagle catching a chicken, pinching her shoulders.
Mu Lingshui's beautiful eyes widened, and her face showed a hint of horror and despair.
"Little beauty, you are the old man's. ”
The thin old man smiled, his eyes very lewd.
Suddenly, a cold, slightly majestic voice floated in the distance: "My courtier, you dare to move? ”
Before the people arrived, the white light has arrived!
I saw a flash of light, a flash of white light, teleporting, appearing beside the lean old man, and gently turning around his neck three times.
At this moment, the thin old man was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he felt great danger!
In the moment of life and death, at the center of the eyebrows, a one-horned demon head demon god mark flashed, turning into a bloody light and hitting the white light.
Poof.
A line of blood slowly appeared on the lean old man's neck, and then a huge amount of bright red blood sprayed.
"Ahh
He was startled, jumped, and retreated a thousand feet away. The squinted-eyed man who chased out, as well as the black-robed old Taoist, also rushed back in an instant when they heard the sound.
At this time, a black-robed young man descended from the sky and landed in front of Mu Lingshui, his body was majestic and upright, standing up to the sky and the earth, awe-inspiring like a god descending from heaven.
The white light flickered and disappeared into his robe.
"Who are you?"
The three Demon Sect Martial Saints looked at the man who suddenly appeared, their expressions gloomy, but then, they couldn't help but show a disdainful sneer on their faces.
"It turned out that he was just a kid in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
The lean old man touched his neck, and his hands were immediately covered with blood, and his eyes became fierce, with murderous intent.
In the sneer of the three of them, the black-robed man burst out with a crackling and crisp sound, and his muscles and bones changed, revealing his true face.
Then, in Mu Lingshui's shocked gaze, a ninefold seven-colored halo flashed out behind Lu Gan's head, and he said lightly:
"I, Emperor Daqian, Lu Qian. ”