Chapter 36: Your Heart Is Messed Up! (Part 3)
Looking at the Blood-Wing Demon King and the Holy Jiao King who had retreated from the side with a smile, the withered dome knew in his heart that these big demons had not gone all out, but they didn't take it to heart, but their eyes wandered, looking at the purple rainbow long sword held by the young Taoist!
A sword stunning! Angrily slash a thousand demons!
This Shocking Sword has made a name for itself in the hands of the Ziyang Sect, and I don't know how many powerful demons have died under this sword!
Today, this sword reappears, and I don't know how much power is left?
Even if it is a withered firmament, there is only a seventy-two earth forbidden magic weapon in his hand, and it is inferior to the Shocking Sword in terms of rank and power.
But this made the withered vault even more interested, and it was really a pleasure to be able to destroy such a famous sword!
With a chuckle, a pair of beautiful eyes in the withered sky flowed, and he gently stretched out his jade fingers, facing the Xuankong in mid-air, and the wind and clouds changed in an instant!
I saw Xuankong holding the Shocking Sword and suddenly revealing the sword soul, and the purple Jiaolong was entrenched in mid-air, guarding Xuankong in it, and even made a low dragon groan at the withered sky below!
The next moment, the scales on the purple dragon's body began to disintegrate, and an invisible force continued to squeeze the purple dragon, making the light on the dragon's body shine, trying its best to resist the pressure around it!
"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T
But it was Xuankong who reacted, holding the Shocking Sword, and the Xuan Force in his body was constantly injected, and in a blink of an eye, the purple Jiaolong that had been suppressed suddenly expanded, his eyes were glowing with fierce light, his momentum was rising, and the pressure around him was swept away!
"This is what it looks like!" "Dry Dome got up, stepped out, a red robe fluttered, like a red lotus, the tassel around his waist flew, and flew into the air in an instant, looking at the Xuankong standing with a sword and surrounded by Jiao Soul, he couldn't help but show a smile!
Suddenly witnessing the true face of the withered firmament, even the indifferent Xuankong couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, and his heartbeat was quietly much faster!
"Your heart is messed up!"
Withered Dome stared at Xuankong, whose face was a little red, and said leisurely.
"Hmph, look at the sword!"
But it was Xuankong who was annoyed and ashamed, his eyes were condensed, the cold light of the sword in his hand was released, and the purple sword soul let out a long roar, and slammed towards the withered firmament!
The withered dome was dressed in red and fluttered in the wind, his hair was gently raised, looking at the huge dragon that pounced, his red lips spit lightly, "Fixed!"
One word, Jiaolong sleepy!
I saw that Jiaolong's body was filled with an invisible force, squeezing over like a tide, delaying Jiaolong's body and struggling in mid-air!
Xuankong's eyes showed a trace of surprise, but he was not flustered, the long sword in his hand flipped over, but he was holding the sword in one hand and the sword trick in the other, his expression was solemn, and when the robe flew over, the sword soul of the dragon suddenly dissipated, turning into a purple light and submerging into the sword.
The sword soul returned to its place, and a flood of sword light glowed with thick purple qi, which was held by Xuankong with both hands and stood in front of him, but the sword qi disappeared without a trace, hidden but not revealed!
"Sword cultivator?" Withered Qiong looked at Xuankong with a solemn face, staring at the sword in his hand as if he was on a pilgrimage, and said secretly in his heart.
The blue robe hunted, and the sword blade in Xuankong's hand turned, and a fierce and cold sword intent permeated all directions, even the Blood Wing Demon King and other big demons who were far away could feel the cold sword intent rushing towards them!
"Demons and ghosts, a sword to punish !!"
Xuankong's eyes were extremely cold at this time, without a trace of emotion, the long sword in his hand slashed abruptly, and a sword qi that was colder than ever before burst out, and the void trembled faintly along the way, and subtle ripples continued to spread!
Withered Dome faced this sword, his eyes were already filled with this sword, Sen Leng sword qi rushed to his face, a strand of hair was quietly cut, so that Withered Dome slightly showed a serious look, gently raised a slender jade hand, made a flower-shaped, and slowly met the powerful sword qi that rushed in!
The snow falls silently!
The cold sword qi was gently held by the two fingers of the withered firmament, and the sword qi couldn't help trembling, but it couldn't struggle at all.
The eyes of all the people around who watched this scene shrank fiercely, and the sky changed slightly, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened by three points!
A smile appeared at the corner of the withered firmament's mouth, and with a flip of his wrist, the sword qi between his fingers was loosened by the withered firmament, and he flicked his fingers slightly, and rushed towards the original owner, Xuankong, to kill him!
"You can take my sword too!"
The cold and pleasant voice of the dry dome sounded in his ears, but Xuankong had no time to take care of it, the purple light of the long sword in his hand flowed, his wrist trembled, and the sound of Qingyue's sword groan sounded, facing the sword that was already close at hand, Xuankong slashed horizontally with the sword, and another sword shot out, colliding with the sword qi on the opposite side!
Rumble!!!
The sword aura is overflowing, and the robe is hunting!
In a hurry, the sword qi emitted by Xuankong was defeated in the confrontation, and the sword qi reversed by the withered sky continued to castrate, and in an instant, it came to Xuankong and slammed into the shocking sword blade in front of Xuankong!
Bell Bell !!!
Xuankong's figure exploded dozens of feet before he stood up, and a trace of red slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth!
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, Xuankong looked at the withered sky with a frenzy in his eyes, and the sword qi in his chest was agitated, but he was full of fighting spirit!
"You, you are qualified for me to open a seal!" Xuankong looked at a red-clothed figure in the distance, without a trace of impurities in his eyes, and said very seriously.
"It's a pity, you don't have that chance!"
There was a hint of pity in the eyes of the withered dome looking at Xuankong, and the figure slowly dissipated in midair.
There was a whisper of the withered dome in his ears, and a fragrant breath blew on his cheeks, making Xuankong's face change suddenly, but at some point, the withered dome had already arrived behind Xuankong, his hands were pressed on Xuankong's shoulders, and his bloody red lips whispered next to Xuankong's ears, as if lovers were intimate!
Xuankong was shocked, his brows were furrowed together, he wanted to break free but his whole body was stiff, he couldn't move at all, the stunning sword in his hand couldn't help trembling, the sword soul seemed to fly out, but it was suppressed by an invisible force, and he could only be trapped in the sword, making bursts of sword sounds!
But in the next moment, a flush appeared on the beautiful face of the withered firmament, and then the face turned pale, and the slender body trembled uncontrollably, as if it was suffering great pain.
Glancing at Xuankong fiercely, the withered dome figure flashed, and the red clothes bloomed like a blood-colored lotus, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only Xuankong panting heavily, full of palpitations!
The fingers holding the hilt of the sword were slightly white, Xuankong looked at the demon kings who were eyeing him below, and slashed out nine swords one after another, and then without looking at it, the long sword was put into the sheath and walked away!
The nine sword qi seemed to be slashed out by Xuankong with anger, and the power was far from being comparable to the previous nine sword qi, which made the three big demons below embarrassed for a while, and then took it!
"Hmph, I'm Black Mountain, I can come if you want to, and leave if you want!!" The Giant Ghost King snorted coldly, but the ghosts all over his body wailed, the yin wind in his hand swirled, and a skeleton was full of Sen Sen Ghost Qi, and was thrown out by the Giant Ghost King, catching up with Xuankong far away, and then pounced fiercely!
The next moment, the skeleton was cut in half by a sword, and then it was destroyed by the sword qi and disappeared without a trace!
Under the playful gaze of the other two demon kings, the giant ghost king snorted coldly, and left without looking back under the embrace of powerful ghosts!
"What a pity!" the Blood-Winged Demon King sighed.
"It's a pity!" The Holy Jiao King beside him also said with regret.
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"Damn!"
"Ziyang Lao Dao is really despicable!"
There is not the slightest blood on the dry cheeks, the full chest is constantly rising and falling, and I am restless when I lean on the couch for a long time!
The power of the dignified immortal level actually hides the soul in the disciple's body, if it wasn't for the withered dome to detect it early and withdraw in time, it wouldn't be as simple as being injured!
"I don't want the situation in Montenegro to be so treacherous, all parties are competing and strife, it seems that it takes a lot of effort to get things done!"
The withered vault had planned to capture all the people from the Ziyang Dao Palace in one fell swoop to get the news about the seal of the mountain god, but now it seems that it may not be possible!