Chapter 147: Eruption of Sword Intent
"You!" Qi Yundong still wanted to speak, but the Demon King's eyes directly made him surrender, and he could only obediently kill Ye Qingtian.
"One word Qi Tian Technique!" As soon as he came, he unleashed the most powerful spiritual skill in Qi Tian Jue, and a word "Qi" shining in ten directions suddenly appeared in the void, and the power was majestic and overwhelming, crushing the heavens and the earth.
"Nine days of leaf fall!"
Ye Qingtian chose to fight quickly, and also used the strongest attack technique - Xuanpin high-level spiritual skill Ye Luo Nine Heavens.
A green lotus took root in the void and absorbed the aura of the ten directions of heaven and earth. Overnight, it has gone from being born to thriving, and then breaking through the nine skies and shaking the sky!
The vision suddenly appeared - above the nine heavens, it can be seen that the green lotus is hazy and swaying, and then the day seems to be intoxicated by the posture of the green lotus, and the nine heavens and the earth suddenly collapse!
The spiritual skills used by the two of them all belonged to the category of Xuanpin high-level, but Ye Qingtian had a trace of holy power in his body, so that his offensive was unstoppable, shattering the power of Qi Tian with the power of destroying the withering and decaying!
"Poof!"
Qi Yundong vomited blood and flew sideways, and the whole person was blasted into the spatial crack by this blow, and was slashed all over the body by millions of spatial wind blades.
Although it was covered in bruises, they were all small wounds, and the longest wound was only one centimeter.
The most serious was the internal injuries he suffered, all his internal organs were displaced, and the blood he vomited was mixed with fragments of internal organs.
This time, Qi Yundong, who was embarrassed, finally lost his former superiority.
Zi Wenle was also forced to kill Ye Qingtian, his face was full of bitterness, but there was a rich purple light in his palm that broke through the air.
"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"
But this time, Ye Qingtian just threw a punch, and his fist mark was matchless, turning into a golden lion and pounced.
"Roar!"
The male lion let out an angry roar, and it slapped one of its paws on the palm print, and for a while, the purple qi was permeated, and the purple qi came from the east and exploded in an instant.
The fist light with the shape of a heavenly lion was unabated, and it slammed heavily on Zi Wenle's chest, like a meteorite impact, making him can't help but snort.
And this is just the power of Ye Qingtian's punch.
"Sure enough, it's a bunch of waste. The Demon King shook his head, which was within his expectations, but he still couldn't help but curse.
He looked at Ye Qingtian again, and the latter's eyes burst out with monstrous battle intent, and the raging flames exploded in the pupils.
"Looks like ...... You'd love to fight me. The Demon King said casually, and then his body erupted with terrifying demonic flames.
"You're no match for me. The Demon King did not mock Ye Qingtian, on the contrary, he admired him for being able to break through the limit in the place where the law was broken.
However, a half-saint is a half-saint, and even if he breaks through from the peak of the True Divine Martial Realm, he is not the opponent of the Demon King.
"For the sake of righteousness!" Ye Qingtian raised his head to the sky and roared, roaring thousands of miles, and half of Beiling could hear him roaring.
And in the distant ancient city - the city of flowers.
Du Yingying is running in the city with Ma Sanniang, as a result
The clouds in the sky shattered in response, and the phrase "fighting for righteousness" resounded in the sky.
"It's the voice of the god of war Ye Qingtian!" Du Yingying looked up in surprise, her face glowing.
Ye Qingtian has always been a man she admires the most, which is the unique personality charm that comes from his unyielding will.
It's just that at this time, what happened? Ye Qingtian was actually so angry......
The voice came from the side of the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range. Ma Sanniang stretched out her hand and pointed to a certain direction, and said, "Not long ago, there was news that Ye Tiandu had gathered a million troops to gather there. I want to be more than at this time, I have already fought with Zitiandu and Qitiandu!"
After that, Ma Sanniang's face was worried, and she thought of the little girl she met in Huacheng a few months ago.
"I don't know, what happened to Sister Jiu'er now. ”
When Du Yingying heard her say this, she also frowned, and said, "She didn't have any cultivation when she left, and she really shouldn't have let her leave in the first place." ”
“...... Don't forget, our city lord is a flower thief, and Jiu'er will definitely suffer if he stays here. Ma Sanniang retorted that she was the one who suggested that Nangong Jiu'er leave Huacheng in the first place, just to prevent this famous Ningjiang City Lord.
"Uh...... That's right. A little girl, if she has no cultivation and innocence, she probably won't be able to live. Du Yingying nodded, a woman must occupy one between cultivation and innocence, otherwise how different is it from a man's clothes?
Therefore, although they have long lost their innocence, they have a good cultivation, and they have their own industry in Huacheng.
In this way, they live a leisurely and comfortable life.
"I always felt ...... Is Beiling about to change the sky?" Ma Sanniang muttered softly in the direction of the Tianduan Mountain Range, her heart as if she was shrouded in haze......
Leng Wuchen had already come behind Ye Qingtian, he looked at the Ancient Demon King with a frosty face, even if he knew that the defeat was decided, he was still not afraid of life and death.
So, knowing that he was invincible, he still took out his sword, and the cold sword light converged in front of him.
"Don't go, let me come!"
Ye Qingtian stopped Leng Wuchen's sword move, he deeply understood how powerful the enemy he was going to face this time was.
The Ancient Demon King, that is an existence comparable to the ancient saint level of the Ziyan Continent. And the one in front of him may even be more than a one-star level, if it is a two-star demon king, or even a three-star demon king...... Not to mention Ye Qingtian, even if it is a real saint, he is not the opponent of the Demon King!
There are a total of ten star divisions at the Demon King level, corresponding to the Ten Source Saints.
Leng Wuchen saw that Ye Qingtian was so determined, so he could only nod his head and stop.
"Be careful!" Although it was nonsense, Ye Qingtian still nodded at him.
The moment he turned around, a divine thought transmitted into the cold and dustless sea of consciousness.
"Take them away. ”
When he said them, he naturally referred to the group of juniors Ye Lan and Nangong Jiu'er.
"Yourself, then
......" Leng Wuchen opened his mouth.
"There's always someone to do it. I hope that person will be my ......."
Ye Qingtian walked with a smile, he didn't go to see Ye Lan and them, obviously he wanted to empty himself and fight to the fullest!
"Even if you can't be defeated, what's the matter?, blood recommends Xuanyuan, just ask for a place where your heart is safe......" Leng Wuchen lost his mind in a panic, he remembered what Ye Lan's child had said to him, and he couldn't help but read it out at this moment.
Ye Qingtian's empty steps suddenly stagnated, but he immediately walked forward more firmly.
"Something...... If you don't try, you can't be willing. ”
The Demon King looked at Ye Qingtian, who was walking towards him step by step, and he was a little surprised. After all, the difference in strength between the two is here, and when he was at his peak, he was a real four-star demon king!
Even though he was sealed underground for a full 100,000 years, he still had the strength of a one-star demon king.
Moreover, under the same realm, the combat power of the foreign demon race was already stronger than that of the creatures of the Ziyan Continent. The demon race's cultivation of magic power is much more domineering than its spiritual power, and the demon race has always been so powerful.
This battle, or the duel of fate, continues the war between humans and demons in ancient times.
"Can you win this battle?" Nangong Jiu'er is not confident, the demon king-level demons have already stood at the peak of the Beiling Realm, what can they do to fight with them?
There was no trash talk before the battle, Ye Qingtian directly fused with the Giant Spirit Law Phase, and his aura skyrocketed, but he did not break through to the true Holy Realm.
In order to leap to the Holy Realm, Ye Qingtian had to master a law origin, otherwise it would not be enough to open the Holy Gate.
The Demon King was very generous and allowed Ye Qingtian to fuse his natal dharma, because it was really nothing to him. His strength far surpassed Ye Qingtian, it was a power that non-saints couldn't fathom!
Ye Qingtian saw the Demon King's calm face, and there was a faint anger burning in his heart. Could it be that his full force can't make this guy a little more serious?
"Kill!"
Ye Qingtian operated the Three Cleansing Spiritual Techniques, and at this time split into three of himself, and even the strength was exactly the same.
"Huh? That's an interesting move. The Demon King's eyelids twitched suddenly, he obviously didn't expect that Ye Qingtian could be divided into three, and the virtual body was not inferior to the deity.
This method is the secret method of the three cleansing and transformation of the spirit - one gas and three purifications, and the three purifications show the true spirit.
In this way, the Demon King had to face three Ye Qingtian at the same time, that is, three demi-saints. And when the void trembled, two giant spirit methods stood against the sky, each holding a spiritual sword in his hand.
However, this secret method cast by Ye Qingtian obviously can't last long, otherwise it will be too rebellious.
Similarly, Qi Yundong and Zi Wenle each had top-level secret techniques that had not been revealed, otherwise, they would not be able to compare with Ye Tiandu.
"Demon Punishment!" the three Ye Qingtian shouted in unison, their voices were like wind and thunder beating drums, and the heavens and the earth were trembling.
However, the Demon King remained unmoved, not even ever
Use any means of defense.
He was just a look, but it made Ye Qingtian's figure become a little sluggish......
On the other side, Leng Wuchen's whereabouts were blocked, but he saw that Fu Chen and Shao Youbang had entangled him one after another, and they didn't give him a chance to leave at all.
Because these two people saw the power of the demon king, one look almost made Qi Yundong and Zi Wenle surrender, so they completely disregarded life and death, and chose to fight Leng Wuchen for their lives.
"It's really looking for death!" Leng Wuchen was furious, he didn't have time to toss these two now!
The next moment, Ling Xiao's sword intent rushed into the sky, and the Acacia Hongchen Sword Technique caused a rain of broken flowers and swords in the sky......
The three of them fought fiercely, but they saw Fu Chen take the lead in hanging the color, and blood splashed in the sky.
Leng Wuchen turned thousands of kills into one blow, and the stunning sword killed Fu Chen! But at the same time, Shao Youbang's full force blow also hit Leng Wuchen's body, causing him to fly sideways into the void, and half of his body exploded.
"Grandpa!" Leng Xin's eyes showed a hint of panic, and he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. He has no relatives in this world except Leng Wuchen!, but now, Leng Wuchen is also going to leave him?
Leng Wuchen finally glanced back at Leng Xin, he smiled at the latter, his white hair had been dyed red with blood, and the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding.
"Child, live well...... Grandfather...... Let's go. ”
Leng Xin glared, and he suddenly saw Leng Wuchen's burning body and divine soul, pouring all the spiritual power he had obtained into the Ling Xiao Sword.
"Buzz. ”
Ling Xiao's sword shook violently, it seemed to be screaming and roaring, grieving for Leng Wuchen's imminent death.
"Go ahead, old man. ”
Leng Wuchen's whole body burned, and he waved his hand lightly at Ling Xiao, as if to say his final goodbye to it.
"Buzz. ”
The Ling Xiao sword suddenly rose into the sky, and the sword light shone in Kyushu!
It is unimaginable that this sword turned out to be a peerless sword that was undominated. In a sense, Ling Xiao Sword itself is a generation of swordsmanship masters!
Shao Youbang was horrified, because he found that the Ling Xiao Sword turned into a silver streamer and chased straight after him, and the cold sword body pierced his throat a little painfully.
(End of chapter)
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