Chapter 1175: Nine Thunder Formations
Chapter 1175: Nine Thunder Formations
"Okay!" Ye Qingyun didn't hesitate at all, he agreed directly, holding the Wu (Qing Qíng) Holy Dragon Sword in his hand, and with one step, he appeared in the middle of the nine thunderbolts.
The nine-headed demon snake wanted to get out, but it seemed to hit the thunder wall, and it rang out non-stop.
"Roar!"
He roared incessantly.
Outside, Da Lei ((cāo) cāo) controls his own formation.
This Thunder Nine Array is a trapped formation, of course, in addition to controlling the opponent, it can also reduce the opponent's speed, agility, spiritual power, and so on.
Outside the field, the Demon Young Lord looked at all this indifferently, he sat cross-legged, and he didn't plan to make a move, because he believed that his mount, the Nine-Headed Demon Snake, would eat these two people one by one.
Now he has to recover from his injuries.
Roar!
One of the heads of the Hydra Demon Serpent suddenly (shot shè) with two strange rays of light.
That light turned out to be with some kind of power, and once it was shot shè, it would definitely be shattered to pieces.
Ye Qingyun used the (身shēn) method martial arts, skillfully avoided it, and held the Wu (情qíng) Holy Dragon Sword in his hand, and swung it out one sword after another.
Dao Dao sword qi condensed together at this moment, forming a huge sword ray, and then it slashed directly towards the opponent's head!
And at this moment, the undead dragon blood in his body was tumbling wildly.
With the rolling of the undead dragon's bloodline, the nine-headed demon snake actually faintly felt a sense of oppression.
It was a very bad feeling for him.
It's a coercion from a dragon!
Ye Qingyun (身shēn) was pregnant with dragon blood, and the nine-headed demon snake in front of him was evolving in the direction of the dragon.
Of course it was terrified.
"This young man is amazing!"
Below, a middle-aged man (日rì) Xing who was wearing a moon robe looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
Indeed, it is already very difficult to achieve this step with the sixfold cultivation of the underground palace realm.
When Ye Qingyun was fighting against the nine-headed demon snake, some disciples of the Demon Demon Clan sneaked up on Da Lei.
As a result, nine runes suddenly appeared on the side of Da Lei's (身shēn).
The runes all shimmered with purple light.
For the sake of a silver thunder sword, a Fu culture slammed (shot shè) in front of him!
A sword seals the throat!
The warrior of the Demon Demon Clan screamed directly, and the human head broke away from the body and fell to the ground.
With this scene, the other Demon Demon Clan disciples no longer dared to hit Da Lei's (body shēn), so they transferred to Yang Xiu and the others (body shēn)!
"Die!"
A disciple of the Demon Demon Clan roared out these words fiercely, holding a long sword with demonic qi in his hand, and stabbing at Yang Xiu's head!
There was no spare strength at all, obviously wanting to assassinate Yang Xiu with a sword.
There is such a rule in the Demon Clan, but anyone who kills a character with a head and face in the Endless Sea can get a certain reward!
Yang Xiu first put his father next to the rock, and then his eyes gradually became cold, and a single step left an afterimage in the original ground.
The long sword in his hand was jerked out the next moment.
I saw a cold light crossing, and the next moment, a blood-colored horizontal line appeared on the other party's neck, and then, a hole slowly appeared.
Blood gushed out in large quantities.
Whoa!
Yang Xiu's swordsmanship was very similar to Yang Jian's.
However, this is not surprising, because Yang Jian is his master.
Suddenly, a hundred-meter-long sword light fell from the void, and immediately after, a miserable cry sounded.
When I looked up, I saw that there were more than thirty iron ships in the sky.
Knock! Knock!
Agitated drums rang out.
It was the people of the Holy Family who came!
"Kill!"
On the deck of the iron ship, an old man in golden armor (身shēn) held a golden sword in his hand and roared.
As a result, a warrior in golden armor frantically descended from the board of the ship and quickly fought with these people.
On the cliffs, in the trees, in the caves, and even on the iron chains connecting the two mountains, there were human figures, and the sound of frantic fighting sounded.
"The people of the Holy Race are coming! The people of the Holy Race are coming!"
At this moment, the people of the Demon Demon Clan no longer have the fighting spirit they had before.
The people of the Holy Clan are brave warriors.
In particular, Xu Menghu, the patriarch of the Holy Clan, as his name suggests, is simply a humanoid tiger, stepping out in one step and killing ten people of the Demon Demon Clan with one sword!
"Is it finally here?"
At this moment, when the Demon Young Master saw this scene, he sneered and quickly used a martial art.
Suddenly, a humanoid skeleton appeared in the void.
Immediately afterward, shouts rang out in all directions.
There are a lot of people there.
These people are from the Demon Clan, and there are also people from the Immortal Clan!
These people seem to have been hiding all along, as if they were waiting for this moment to come!
"Hahaha, Xu Menghu, you're finally here!"
In the middle of the cliff, a middle-aged man appeared.
This middle-aged man has an extremely strange appearance, with a hideous scar on the left side of his face, one eye is white, and the other eye is black.
White and black intersect.
It's as if one represents light and the other represents darkness.
This person is the patriarch of the Xiansha clan, and his name is Xian Bulao!
"It's finally here!" Standing next to him was a middle-aged man in a black trench coat, who looked ordinary, but what made people most curious was his hands.
A hand is made of iron, and a series of strange runes are engraved on it.
The other arm was pitch black and shimmered with black light.
This man is the patriarch of the Demon Clan, and his name is Demon God.
The Demon Heavenly Lord (Yin yīn) stared at the people and horses in front of him, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes, and said, "Today, I let you die!"
"Your (sexual) life will become the nourishment of the Demon Immortal!"
"We've been waiting for you here for a long time!"
The Demon Heavenly Lord looked at Yang Jin, the head of the Yang family, who was pale and white like a piece of paper below, sneered a few times, and said, "Yang Jin, do you really think that if you hide in this cave, we won't be able to find you?"
"We just deliberately didn't look for you! We just found out that the people of the Holy Clan would come! Now, I will kill you one by one and use your blood to awaken our Demon Immortal Lord!"
Demon Immortal!
Back then, there was a figure who unified the Immortal Race and the Demon Clan, but it disappeared for some reason, and it was for this reason that the people of the Demon Race and the Immortal Race were separated.
"Demon Immortal?" Hearing this name, Xu Menghu's eyes suddenly stood up, a hundred years ago, his daughter saw this demon immortal and caused her to turn into a statue.
Now that he heard this name again, there was only anger and killing intent on Xu Menghu's face.
The three-headed tiger he sat down felt his killing intent, and he didn't (forbidden jìn) 浑 (身shēn) momentum soared, full of killing intent, constantly roaring, and the voice echoed ((swing dàng) dàng) outside the nine clouds, which made people can't help but shiver and breed fear.