0402 Two battles and two victories Qingyang Sword Sect Gong

The thick tornadoes of the tank were pressed by several times smaller of their kind, and the edges of the collision were ground into powder and sprinkled.

It's like a tornado that moves the whole body. The overall rotation speed slows down, and there is a possibility of disintegration at any time.

The strength of a warrior does not lie in external force, but in the hardness of the body and the domineering of the fist.

Yuan Chungang rode into the dust and went straight into the opponent's tornado. Martial arts Gangfeng hunted, and the swirling and stirring ice could not get close to a foot around him.

The flesh and blood bombarded the magic weapon, and the eyelids of the top divine cultivators of the two continents jumped. Secretly sighing is really an unreasonable existence.

In the end, he used domineering means to cut off the connection between Lu Honghe and Kaishanyin.

Carrying the Kaishan Seal, he bombarded the Dark Shield, causing the two sides of the Dark Matter to collide.

Attack the shield with the other's spear, and both explode at the same time.

The divine cultivation without protection is not enough in Yuan Chungang's eyes. There is no need to show mercy to dark golems.

He raised his fist and smashed it, black blood splattered and flesh flew sideways, and the dark puppet of the first battle did not even have a single intact bone left.

After the end of World War I, everyone found that Yuan Chungang's fists had countless cracks, and the blood spilling out was black and stenching.

Yuan Chungang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately withdrew, finding a quiet place to cross his knees and expel the dark matter. This kind of thing is either a joke, or it kills the soul and gives birth to a dark golem.

Perhaps because of the proximity of Longxingzhou and Longduanzhou, the Sword Sect became the biggest favorite in this battle.

In the second battle, Qi Xuanzhen faced an unknown Taoist priest who was imprisoned in the Demon Cave for an unknown amount of time.

The purple gold robe is as smooth as new, embroidered with a golden dragon, and the overhaul is shaky.

He wears a lotus crown and carries a peachwood sword, with long eyebrows that fall down to his shoulders and a longer silver beard.

Qi Xuanzhen has always thought that he has enough immortal appearance, but he is ashamed to see this Taoist priest.

But there is no timidity, and the thirty-six Qi Mansions are warm and cultivate thirty-six natal flying swords.

All of them are offered at once, in a row, in the shape of a huge fan. With the roar of sword qi, thirty-six long rainbows hung in the air.

The Taoist on the opposite side pinched the trick, and there was no talisman, and thirty-six golden armor wrestlers appeared out of thin air.

With this one shot alone, the two mainland high-level leaders were all shocked.

Six thousand five hundred years ago, Qi Xuandao's popular mansion did not warm the flying sword or the magic weapon, but opened up a new idea to warm up thirty golden armor warriors.

The golden armor wrestlers are bright, and each wrestler's body is covered with red silk threads. The silk threads are disorganized, and when you take out one of them, it is a rune, and when you put it together, it is still a rune.

Even if the three or four red silk threads are put together, it is still a Taoist rune.

Under such complex runes, each wrestler has the power of a magic weapon, and it is more flexible than a magic weapon to resist beating. Qi Xuandao people took this opportunity to achieve the top powerhouse in the world in one fell swoop, and they were in the limelight for a while.

It can also be seen that the mysteries of Mishan hexagrams, Qi Xuanzhen and Qi Xuandao people, listening to their names seem to be people of the same generation.

It seems that there is a line in the dark that leads the direction of this great war.

Thirty-six golden golems ran together, and the earth shook and shook. The fist wheel of the grinding disc moved and popped, and sparks splashed in the sword qi.

Its huge body did not affect its agility in the slightest, and it was dazzling to see when he swung his fists like the wind.

Disperse the torrent of sword qi and entangle with thirty-six flying swords. A Jin family wrestler dealt with a sword, and forced all the flying swords to stop.

Qi Xuanzhen didn't have a reason to sit still, and the sword qi withered and came out again.

Thirty-six sword qi was conceived again, and the thirty-mile handle was like a frost flying sword.

Jin Jia Lux is consistent, no matter whether you are a flying sword or a sword qi, pick up your fist and smash it.

It's another decline brought about by a realm gap, otherwise Qi Xuan's really flying sword would be so easy to block.

The third time the sword qi should be pregnant, it was not thirty-six, but it was twice as much.

The formation also changed, and the seventy-two sword qi were scattered.

Qi Xuanzhen shouted: "Earth, condensation." ”

Seventy-two sword qi swept out as a whole, and seventy-two earth shattering formations were formed.

Before the sword qi arrived, the earth shatter frost spread first. In an instant, the thirty-six gold-armored wrestlers were covered with a layer of white.

At the same time, the thirty-six flying swords swept backwards and retreated, replacing them with seventy-two earthly evil formations and colliding with the golden armor wrestlers.

Qi Xuandao let the Jin family Lux charge in front, and he himself stood in front of him with a peachwood sword in one hand.

The other hand stretched out a finger, and the black blood spilled from the fingertips, sliding on the body of the peachwood sword.

There were constant inscriptions of black blood runes, spreading from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

After carving one side, turn it over and continue to portray. He wasn't easy, and his runes were extremely slow.

Qi Xuanzhen saw it clearly and knew that the other party was holding back his big move.

At present, only by killing the Golden Armor Lux can he have a chance to kill the Dao human body.

shouted again: "Tiangang, condensation." ”

As Qi Xuanzhen's voice fell, the thirty-six flying swords lined up in a row changed their arrangement.

Thirty-six days were formed, and the thunder appeared out of thin air. Each thunderbolt is as thin as a hair, but the power is ridiculously strong.

Every time you slash and kill, you can punch a dent on the Golden Armor Warrior.

Qi Xuandao's popular mansion is by no means ordinary, if it is portrayed by Pang Lao of Fengyu Cottage.

Not to mention bearing Qi Xuanzhen's thunder, it is to withstand Qi Xuanzhen's ordinary aura torrent, and it will be instantly shattered.

The golden armor of the Qi Xuan Dao people can not only disperse the torrent of sword qi, but also resist the flying sword. Its powerful attack and killing ability can be seen to be average, and it is difficult for ordinary monks of the Five Realms to match it.

The red threads under the frost slowly wriggled, and the depression that had been struck by the thunder began to swell and heal.

The thunder attacks are getting more and more intensive, and the healing ability of the Golden Armor Lux is getting faster and faster. In between, there's always a balance.

Qi Xuanzhen frowned, and caught a glimpse of Qi Xuandao's peachwood sword talisman tending to perfection.

Qi Xuan was really anxious, and secretly said that this person is indeed difficult.

"Heaven and earth are together, thunder and frost condensation. Qi Xuanzhen spoke for the third time.

Thirty-six flying swords and seventy-two sword qi were entangled with each other, and the heavens and the earth were in a terrible formation.

The frost and the thunder merge together, and the rage and the cold complement each other.

The large array of crushing enveloped the thirty-six gold-armored wrestlers, and after the thunder bombardment, the same silver-white frost spread.

Covered in frost, it collided with the red silk thread and resounded. In the end, the initial results were achieved, and the pit that was slashed out was not healing.

The heavens and the earth were formed in a great array, and the number of thunderbolts increased from thirty-six to one hundred and eight.

One hundred and eight thunderbolts slashed and slashed, which was equivalent to one hundred and eight flying swords and sword qi sweeping arrays.

The decline was reversed in an instant, and Qi Xuanzhen's victory was in sight.

At this moment, the inscription of the Qi Xuan Daoist was completed. The peachwood sword glowed with a dark black light, extremely deep, like a bottomless black hole.

The Taoist threw out the peachwood sword and slapped it heavily on the hilt. The swarthy mahogany sword galloped like a flying sword.

The black light around the peachwood sword spewed out, and the frost and thunder were all sucked into it.

It was even more rampage, cutting off three Qi Xuanzhen's natal flying swords in an instant.

The nine sword qi was instantly shattered by the peach wood sword. It was even more forceful, cutting a hole in the Tiangang Great Array.

At the same time, Qi Xuanzhen was drawn by the opportunity, and snorted with a muffled snort, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Blocked like this, the peachwood sword was thrown in power. The target was not the big array at all, but Qi Xuanzhen on the opposite side.

With a sound of "dang", Qi Xuanzhen swept out more than a thousand zhang, and ploughed out a ravine of the same length under his feet.

As soon as the opening seal was blocked on Qi Xuanzhen's chest, the peachwood sword was submerged in the opening seal.

As one of the four major sects of the Trapped Dragon Continent, how could there be no artifact.

When Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang made a big fuss with the Sword Sect, Qi Xuanzhen took out this artifact.

Of course, Qi Xuanzhen didn't really do anything with Lao Xiucai, he just made a show for outsiders. The implementation of the two continents is only a temporary battle of will.

At that time, no one could see that the way was unknown, but now it is estimated that they can all see it. The three of them sang and harmonized, obviously preparing for today.

The artifact was pierced by the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword must belong to the same artifact ranks.

After all, it was not pierced, Qi Xuanzhen had a surging opportunity, but he still escaped.

The next moment, Qi Xuanzhen's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind the Taoist priest.

As soon as the mountain seal was opened, Qi Xuandao's head was shattered on the spot.

Qi Xuanzhen's luck was borrowed from the luck of Long Xuanzhou.

The luck of the two states is connected, as long as Lao Xiucai instructs, Qi Xuanzhen can borrow the luck of Long Xuanzhou.

This is also the reason why Lao Xiucai agreed to the Black Dragon challenge, there is a state of luck to help, and at least two battles are invincible.

Breaking three flying swords is equivalent to losing three demigods. A strong man of this level is simply burning money.

Unexpectedly, in the third battle, Tong Qian did not choose the heads of the four major sects and the four major academies.

It was not the patriarch of the eight families in the Savage Continent, but Lu Li.

In terms of real combat strength, it will never be Lu Li's turn to fight. He is still a little worse than those sect masters.

But the copper coin was chosen, and he was the deputy head of the Qingyang Sect. Whether it is personal face or the honor of the sect, Lu Li has no possibility of shirking.

The old man's waist hung three feet above Qingfeng, and his thin face revealed a fierceness.

On the other side was also an old man, full of glory. Judging from the appearance alone, it is much better than Lu Li's maintenance.

At the beginning of the battle, the opponent revealed his body, which was a golden-winged roc that covered the sky and the sun.

The golden food dragon was shocked and almost knelt on the ground, 6,800 years ago, the number one master of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan was not the patriarch, but Jin Li, who was unwilling to fight for power.

Shou Yuan was almost unable to ascend, so he chose to drag the remnants into the Trapped Demon Cave to find out. There is no news of this, but I didn't expect it to appear today.

It's the weirdness of the hexagram again, and Jin Li's name has a word in it. Gold is far away, and there is a certain number in the dark.

The current Golden-Winged Roc is soaked in black matter. It is not a golden glow, but a black and shiny.

The wings were stirred up suddenly, and the dense wind blades slammed down.

Lu Li knew that he couldn't be tough, and his figure flickered and wandered through the gap between the wind blades. Each time it flickered, a Lu Li's figure was left in place, and a new Lu Li appeared elsewhere.

In this way, less than ten breaths of wind blades were overwhelming, and Lu Li's figure was everywhere.

The secret method of the Qingyang Sect is separated from the shadow, and the shadow that is separated has seventy percent of the strength of the ontology. The weapon is even more evil, exactly the same as the body.

One Lu Li, against countless wind blades, will undoubtedly be defeated. Replaced by a Lu Li, dealing with a wind blade, the victory or defeat can be judged immediately.

It is also to take advantage of the dark puppet's lack of autonomous consciousness, and the best way is to find Lu Li's body and kill it.

The dark golem can't think of this, and it kills as many enemies as it wants. I can't tell whether it's true or false, whether it's a shadow or a body.

Jin Li's combat consciousness before his death was definitely the best among the first-class, and he actually knew how to retreat and pull away countless Lu Li.

The way of attacking and killing remains the same, or waving wings. This time it's faster, and the wind blades are denser.

It was no longer a chaotic slash, but a staggered and orderly wind blade, drawing an arc, hitting part of the slashing and killing a detached figure.

Jin Li flew higher and higher, and after sinking above the clouds. When you flap your wings, you fall down with the clouds.

The speed was faster than the Wind Blade, and the entire cloud crashed down.

Lu Li is not afraid, there are countless clones, and the clouds can still be split.

However, when the clouds shattered, they became mutated and protruded, and when they exploded, they dispersed into countless droplets. The droplets only shiver slightly, and then shoot in all directions.

There is no need to find patterns and enemy directions, Lu Li's figure is everywhere. Even if you want to, you can't avoid it.

The jet shot of water droplets is not terrible, and penetrating Lu Li's figure must be a hole.

The terrifying thing is that the water droplets penetrate a Lu Li's figure without slowing down, and continue to penetrate the next one.

When the water droplets are exhausted and unable to penetrate the land, they suddenly explode. Then it became an endless number, and even smaller droplets continued to shoot out.