Chapter 145: Sword Slashing the Eight Heavens

Sikong Fei rushed out, the whole person was hidden in the jungle, and his already extremely fast body technique was exerted to the extreme, and almost in a step, he had already come to the back of two middle-aged entourage powerhouses, and slashed down one of them with a sword.

The long sword hung upside down like the Milky Way, the stars twinkled in the sword light, and the star vitality swept through the entire jungle like a long wind tornado, directly shattering the powerful aura condensed by Cangluan and the Heavenly Dragon Prince.

The person who was attacked was also extraordinary, but he felt the murderous aura coming from behind. Suddenly, his hair rose up, his hair almost stood upside down, and a burst of incomparably strong killing intent and vitality erupted all over his body, almost like a flash flood. The scorching sun-like vitality was stimulated from his right fist and rushed straight into the sky, meeting Sikong Fei's sword qi.

And the other person saw that the person next to him was secretly attacked, and his face naturally changed drastically, and he immediately snorted coldly, and a long knife appeared in his hand, and a fierce beast roar immediately came out, like a tiger like a wolf, and a powerful demon vitality suddenly rose upside down, full of the power of the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Soul Transformation, and slammed into Sikong Fei!

"What are you in a hurry......

Ye Qiyan rolled his eyes directly when he saw Sikong Fei rushing out, and then he rushed out after him. Although he was a little speechless Sikong Fei's impulsive behavior, he would not watch Si Kong Fei rush up alone to fight the two masters.

The Spirit Slashing Sword roared out, and countless sword shadows swept through the air in an instant, and the shadows directly covered half of the sky. The sky was full of purple sword shadows with demonic energy, and at first glance, I was afraid that there were thousands of sword shadows flying, the momentum was terrifying, and the coercion was extremely strong.

Ye Qiyan himself also rushed out after slashing the spirit sword, stepping on the phantom step, his body was like a ghost, and thousands of figures stood behind thousands of sword shadows, which was extremely terrifying.

"Spirit Slashing Sword Technique, Everyone's Nightmare!"

Ye Qiyan shouted softly, and the Spirit Slaying Sword hanging above his head suddenly trembled slightly, as if expressing his excited feelings. This style of soul slashing sword technique is the strongest killing style after the original night seven words descended the mountain, and it was created by Luo Tianjun.

However, since Ye Qiyan was injured by the demon moon and lost all his skills, he has never performed this style of sword trick again, today is the first battle of the spirit slashing sword trick Cangsheng Bad came out again, how can the spirit sword not be excited!

As the Spirit Slashing Sword responded, the sword shadow in the sky moved almost instantly, pouring down like a rain of swords, blasting towards another middle-aged powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of Transformation who was holding a sword and killing Sikong Fei.

Hundreds of sword shadows pierced through the forest and slashed leaves, completely sweeping the place where the sword blade passed, and slashed towards the sword that killed Sikong Fei.

The eightfold heaven powerhouse felt Ye Qiyan's powerful sword momentum, and suddenly didn't dare to attack Sikong Fei again, but slashed at Ye Qiyan with his backhand.

Boom, boom, boom

Several loud noises came one after another, and the four powerhouses fought in pairs, all of them were people with outstanding combat power, and the power of the collision was naturally strong to the peak, shaking the jungle endlessly, the void swaying, and the cracks were torn apart. Countless low-level demon beasts on the ground were directly strangled and turned into a pile of blood on the spot.

I have to say that the demon clan powerhouse of the Eight Heavens is really extremely strong, and the hundreds of sword shadows that Ye Qiyan slashed out were all taken by him. However, he was not unscathed, after all, he was secretly attacked, and it was difficult to exert his combat power to the extreme, and he was surged by the successive sword qi shocks, and he spit out blood on the spot.

However, before he could rest for a while, there was another sword qi roaring, and the momentum and prestige were above the hundreds of sword shadows just now. He raised his eyes and saw three extremely condensed and lilac sword lights with more than three feet long, like meteors catching the moon, breaking through all barriers and suddenly stabbing towards him.

Moreover, the sword light prescription position almost blocked all his retreats, forcing him to fight with all his strength and be difficult to dodge.

"Shameless, why fear with you!"

The middle-aged powerhouse of the demon clan shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand pointed at the sky and let out a loud shout, and his vitality surged like a huge wave and counterattacked towards the sky to meet the three sword lights.

Knock knock!

The first two were slashed down by him and smashed directly, but he was also shocked on the spot and coughed up blood and retreated more than ten steps.

Boom!

The last sword light passed through the chest of the middle-aged powerhouse of the demon clan, and nailed his body straight to the ground.

Blood was pouring out, and this demon clan powerhouse had already lost his last ounce of life before he could even close his eyes.

But looking at the Ye Qiyan deity, he didn't look at the corpse at all, but at the same time as he hit the last three sword lights, he had already changed his form and rushed towards Sikong Fei's side.

The Qingyang Palace who fought with Sikong Fei has to be said to be very powerful, and the cultivation of the strongest Qingyang Palace Ancient Scripture is not weak among the same generation, and it is several points stronger than the demon clan powerhouse who was killed by Ye Qiyan, and already has the peak combat power close to the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Spirit.

Sikong Fei's sudden sword caught him off guard, almost leaving him seriously injured and killed on the spot, but he survived with his incomparably powerful realm and combat power. At this moment, it is already a stalemate with Sikong Fei.

A pair of killing punches are full of one of the masculine domineering, and every move exudes a sun-like halo, which is almost difficult to resist.

Ye Qiyan's face was like water and he was not shocked, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to recall the Spirit Cutting Sword, and the Spirit Sword roared, and a bloody light crossed the air and fell into Ye Qiyan's hand.

Ye Qiyan shouted softly: "God and Demon Fall, give me death!"

Suddenly, the monstrous aura and killing intent dyed the sky blood-red like the water of the Shura Blood River, and a blood-colored sword qi that was more than ten zhang long tore through the void, regardless of the length of the distance, it appeared directly behind the powerhouse of Qingyang Palace and slashed down.

The Qingyang Palace powerhouse felt the invasion of Ye Qiyan's sword intent and demonic qi, but he was entangled by Sikong Fei and couldn't get out and turn around at all, so he had to strike Sikong Fei back three steps with all his strength, and then another punch came out and collided with the sword qi of the gods and demons.

Bang

The powerhouse of Qingyang Palace was shaken, and Ye Qiyan's sword light was almost scattered by his punch, but he was also injured by a sword and coughed up a mouthful of blood. The figure took more than ten steps back, and just happened to collide with the pair of Sikong Fei who came with his sword.

Sikong Flying Sword Hua almost brought the starry sky to the world, and a sword pierced the galaxy and fell straight into the jungle, killing the strong man instantly with a sword and two points.

Ye Qiyan came to Sikong Fei's side and whispered, "Are you okay?"

Sikong Fei's ruddy face seemed to be a little agitated, but the battle intent in his eyes was exuberant to the extreme, and the vitality power on his body did not weaken in the slightest. The Divine Fire Refining Body in the past month had raised his physical body to an unbelievable level, and such a fierce fight just now did not cause him any harm, and his physical body almost withstood the power of the peak powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of Transformation Spirit.

"It's all right, let's go and slaughter the four-legged snake and the parallel goods. Sikong's eyes flashed with a hint of fighting intent, and there was an active look on his face, as if he was extremely eager for this battle, like a militant, which reminded him a little of the Qin Wushuang of the Peerless City that he had seen in the Qingyun Martial Arts before, and the strength of the fighting intent was almost incomparable.

However, Qiyan's face was also full of fighting spirit, and he was also eager to fight with the peak powerhouse of the same generation such as the Tianlong Prince, to prove his progress in the past month.

"Let's go, go and fight them!" Ye Qiyan and Sikong Fei walked and rushed straight into the battlefield of the three people below.

Cangluan and Prince Tianlong are both the top young powerhouses in the same generation, and they are by no means the silver-haired powerhouses of the Fifth Heaven of Transformation Spirits that can compete with each other.

The werewolf transformed by the silver-haired young man in the field had been forced to the extreme by the Heavenly Dragon Prince and the Cangluan Holy Son at this time, and there were already many wounds on his body, and the red blood with a silver light was scattered on the ground with a demonic power. exudes a faint coercion, which is not weaker than the dragon power exuded by the Tianlong Prince, and faintly competes with it.

However, the situation is not optimistic at this moment, it is indeed the two of Tianlong Prince and Cangluan, because Sikong Fei and Ye Qiyan have already fallen into the field, standing between the silver-haired young man Cangluan and Tianlong Prince. When Fang Caiye Qiyan and Sikong Fei killed the two powerhouses, they were entangled by the silver-haired young man, and it was difficult to help, but now they put themselves in danger.

Cangluan looked at Sikong Fei and Ye Qiyan, who were standing quietly in the middle with murderous intent, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, "You still dare to appear in front of us, it's really bold." Aren't you afraid of being besieged and killed by the combined efforts of my Qingyang Palace and the powerhouses of the Demon Clan?"

Prince Tianlong also stepped forward and sneered: "In the desolate ancient jungle, you dare to go against my demon clan, I think you are impatient." ”

Sikong Fei chuckled when he heard this: "Don't blow the atmosphere, the two of your followers have already been killed by the two of us, if you have the ability, come and kill me." But...... Even if you don't want to do it today, we are here to kill you. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Sikong Fei's eyes, and he unabashedly forced towards Cangluan.

"Kill us? What a big breath, just the two of you? Do you think that by killing our two followers by sneak attack, you are qualified to argue with us? Stupid! With our cultivation, killing you is like slaughtering dogs. Cangluan sneered.

The realm is the realm, and it is not so easy to cross. In particular, they are also the existence of the strongest Tianjiao sequence in the Southern Regions, and there is no such thing as being killed by people in the lower realm.

Sikong Fei smiled angrily and said, "What a realm disparity, then you can try to use your cultivation to suppress me today!" Saying that, an extremely powerful peak aura belonging to the six heavens of the Transformation Spirit Realm erupted from his body, approaching Cangluan. The last time he was defeated by Cangluan with the strong pressure of the realm, it has always made Sikong Fei angry, and today the two of them are at the same level, how can he not seize the opportunity to be ashamed!

"Prince Tianlong, come to fight. ”

Behind him, Ye Qiyan didn't say anything, and directly burst out of his realm, but only the cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of the Transformation Spirit burst out with a momentum that was not weaker than the peak of the Sixth Heaven of the Transformation Spirit, and the battle spirit was full of strength and went straight to the Heavenly Dragon Prince.

"Who are you?" suddenly a crisp voice behind the two wondered.