52 | Dead
Before the words fell, Chen Changqing stepped on the flying sword and turned into a rainbow light and galloped towards Xiangliu.
Xiang Liu obviously didn't expect Chen Changqing to really come outside the sword formation, and the eight songs all showed a look of surprise. Greed and hatred attacked on three sides at the same time, and the three spells fell towards Chen Changqing at the same time.
Chen Changqing didn't seem to see it, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying, and at that moment, the world seemed to be left with only him and the long sword in his hand.
He looked at the blade of the sword in his hand stupidly, as if he was looking at his lover affectionately, and stabbed out with a sword lightly, making a slight sound of breaking through the air.
With a "poof", the three spells melted like ice and snow, and at the same time, Xiangliu Bashou spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and his huge body retreated half a mile before stabilizing his body.
The demon stared dumbfounded, not seeing the doorway in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Pu Jia said softly: "Demon demon, look over there." ”
The demon looked in the direction of Pu Jia's finger, only to see that Chen Changqing's sword was pointing, and the thick dark clouds in the sky were cut open to the sky, revealing the clear blue sky.
Chen Changqing gasped slightly, but he didn't forget to hook his finger towards Xiangliu and said, "I'm here, but you're here." ”
The nine-headed Xiangliu let out an angry roar, and the thick snake tail swept towards Chen Changqing, and Pu Jia said to the finch on the side: "Elder Finch Yan, it's up to you." ”
Que Yan snorted lightly and broke through the air, followed by a group of disciples of the Vientiane Sect.
"All the disciples listen to the order and sacrifice the magic weapon." Bird Yan shouted.
A group of disciples were ordered, and all kinds of magic weapons rose to the sky, including ancient bells, copper tripods, flying swords, and even gambling dice, which dazzled the demons and demons, so they were not envious.
Chen Changqing swung away Xiang Liu's snake tail with a sword, and shouted to Que Yan: "Elder Bird Yan, it's up to you." ”
Bird Yan nodded, and threw an antique wooden box high into the air.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" The demon said in amazement.
"I didn't expect Li Xuantian to value this elder so much, and he actually lent him the top three spiritual treasure chests in his hand." Pu Jia Road.
"Treasure chests?"
"Legend has it that those who hold a hundred treasure chests can control a hundred low-level magic weapons." Pu Jia Road.
The quaint wooden box slowly opened, emitting a cupola light. The magic weapons offered by the disciples of the Vientiane Sect flew towards the direction of the treasure chest, and after touching the light white treasure light that erupted from the treasure chest, they were all sucked inside.
Each time a magic weapon is swallowed, the treasure light emitted by the treasure chest becomes more and more dazzling, and at the same time, the projection of that treasure will appear in front of the nine-headed Xiangliu.
A hundred magic weapons were devoured, and the treasure chest slowly closed. But the treasure light that reached the sky and the projection of a hundred magic weapons in front of Xiang Liu did not disappear.
Que Yan took back the treasure chest and clenched his palms into a fist. The projections of those magic weapons rained down on Xiangliu's body.
Xiang Liu waved his tail suddenly, and the phantom of dozens of magic weapons shattered, but it was just a breath of work, and those magic weapons re-condensed elsewhere, and swept towards Xiang Liu one after another.
Xiang Liu was forced to retreat again and again, but Que Yan's face turned pale but he couldn't hide the pride in his heart.
He looked back at Pu Jia, not saying a word, his eyes full of provocation.
Pu Jia didn't pay attention to the birds, he twisted his fingers into a trick, called the Rui beast Qilin, and with a flick of his fingers, the Qilin rode the wind and snow towards Xiangliu.
Chen Changqing raised his long sword again, pointed in the direction of Xiang Liu and said softly: "I have a sword, I have a sword, I kill immortals, Buddha blocks and slaughters Buddha, and I kill demons. ”
With every word he spoke, he swung a sword, and after the last word was finished, a total of twenty-four swords were slashed.
The last sword fell, Chen Changqing slowly turned around, and smiled at the three demons not far away: "How is it, the twenty-four-character sword song I created is quite handsome, right?" ”
Twenty-four sword qi was like a wave that was better than the other, surging towards the nine-headed Xiangliu in a steady stream. Xiang Liu was trapped by the magic weapon, and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only choose to resist with his body.
But after all, it underestimated the power of the sword qi, and when the first sword qi fell on it, Xiang Liu felt that every scale on his body seemed to shatter.
If all the twenty-four sword qi fell on him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
If you can't resist, you must get out of trouble first, and if you want to get out of trouble, you must first break the treasure chest.
Xiang Liu fell his gaze on the side of Que Yan, it endured the pain of the magic weapon falling, and attacked Que Yan, Que Yan turned around to escape, but suddenly felt a piercing chill.
In an instant, he found that his body had been frozen in ice, and at the same time, Pu Jia's cold voice sounded in his heart: "The matter of Zhongzhou will never be forgotten. ”
Fear engulfed him like a tidal wave, and he tried desperately to break free, only to find that no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.
After a "poof", Que Yan felt a cold stinging pain penetrate from his back through his chest, and the freezing created by the Rui Beast Qilin was also lifted.
Frightened and desperate, she lowered her head and saw a blood-stained sharp piercing out of her chest.
It is a poisonous barb on the tail of the serpent.
"You ......" Bird Yan's eyes widened, and a hoarse growl came out of his throat, the poison had spread along the stinger to the veins of his body, and he couldn't say the second word after all.
"Qilin, go and save Elder Qiyan." Pu Jia feigned shock.
The Rui Beast Qilin summoned a storm of snow and pounced on Xiangliu, and the sword qi that Chen Changqing slashed out had also floated in.
Xiang Liu roared angrily, and eight different spells formed an invisible barrier in front of him.
The sword qi, wind and snow collided violently with the energy barrier, the mountains and rivers lost their color, the universe was silent, and the thick clouds in the sky were torn apart, revealing the long-lost light of the sky, and the miasma within a hundred miles all dissipated.
When everything is calm, there is no trace of Xiangliu between heaven and earth.
"Is it dead?" The demon asked.
Pu Jia shook her head: "It escaped." ”
Chen Changqing was also a little frustrated, and said, "I really didn't expect it to be able to escape." It's a pity that Elder Qiyan was martyred, but he still couldn't help us kill Xiangliu. ”
During the conversation, the Rui Beast Qilin took the clothes of the Bird Yan and brought his remains back.
The disciples of the Vientiane Gate were all dejected and mournful.
The demon looked at the face that had turned black and purple due to the poison, and was filled with emotion for a while. Who would have thought that this Vientiane Gate elder, who had been bent on putting himself to death, would finally die at the hands of Xiang Liu?
Dead, the sins he had committed against himself have since been written off.
"Xiang Liu was seriously injured this time, so he must not have escaped very far. It is better for us to take advantage of the victory to pursue and take advantage of its illness to kill it. Chen Changqing suggested, "It's just that the twenty-four-character sword song that I just performed can't be used again in a short period of time, and it will depend on you to contribute more at that time." ”