Chapter 261: Slashing the Demon King with a Sword (For Laughter)
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Xuan Qing only knew that this Heavenly Divine Sword was powerful, and in a hurry just now, he actually ignored this layer.
However, his expression remained unchanged.
His hand was still holding the Heavenly Divine Sword, and his body remained unmoving.
He remained motionless among the demon kings, thinking that he had hit the point of Xuan Qing.
At this time, he struggled, got up from the ground, coughed a few times in succession, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, but the demon king didn't mind this injury at all, he stared at Xuan Qing, and suddenly laughed out loud:
"Hahaha. Now, you're much more embarrassed than this king!"
Xuan Qing was stunned, holding it, the hand of the Heavenly Divine Sword trembled slightly.
The palms of his hands couldn't help but break out in layers of cold sweat.
"You ......"
Xuan Qing's words came to his lips, but he didn't say them again.
He already felt that his whole body was weak, this Heavenly Divine Sword had indeed exhausted all his strength, and the true qi in his body at this time was not as good as an ordinary Qi Condensing Realm monk, as long as the Demon King spent a little bit of strength, he could be killed.
At this time, the demon king shook his body and was leaning towards him step by step.
"Hmph, Demon King, you don't have to lie to yourself, you yourself have been hit by the Heavenly Sword, and you must not have much strength left, you are not much stronger than me. ”
The demon king raised his hand and wiped the dirt on his face. But he still had a smug smile.
"I really don't have much True Qi left, however, my soldiers didn't use the Heavenly Divine Sword, and I only need a little more True Qi than you to kill you!"
"Hahaha! Xuanqing, I have heard of your prestige and know your ability, but in a few days, you really can't escape from my palm regardless of the five rivers!"
The demon king was already standing five steps away from Xuanqing at this time, and he let out a mad man.
The next moment, he opened his palm and condensed the last trace of true qi on his palm, and suddenly spit out black mist from his palm.
The black mist quickly condensed into a black ball, and the black ball quickly spun in the air, and finally wrapped the last strength of the demon king, and hit Xuan Qing's heart.
Call!
All people's hearts couldn't help but tremble.
Could it be that Xuan Qing is going to die here!
The speed of the demon king is not the speed of an ordinary monk, the black ball just flashed in the air, and the next moment it reached Xuan Qing's side.
Even if the rest of the people were to help, they definitely had a heart, but they didn't have the power.
"Brother Xuanqing!"
Sima Shang couldn't help but exclaim.
"Master!" Liluo, who was fighting fiercely, couldn't help but look back.
Jiuli's body couldn't help but sweep more than a hundred zhang, but he tried to stop it, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only look at Xuanqing with anxious eyes.
At this time, at the moment when the black ball hit Xuan Qing, Xuan Qing's palm condensed into an ice-blue flame without knowing what, competing with the opponent's black ball.
After a loud bang, Xuan Qing's wrist turned, and a light blade slashed diagonally along the right arm of the demon king, and the demon king was coldly hit by a sword, and the whole person pounced forward, and fell to the ground.
The gurgling blood flowed out uncontrollably.
He looked at Xuan Qing in disbelief.
"Impossible! Impossible......"
The demon king knew that he would not live long, and before he died, he just stared at Xuan Qing with his eyes, hoping that Xuan Qing would give an answer.
The corners of Xuanqing's mouth curled slightly. A barely imperceptible smile was revealed.
"You only know that the Heavenly Divine Sword will drain my true qi, but you don't know that I am the bloodline of the Wufeng Royal Clan...... The so-called bloodline of Wufeng is that after the combat power is exhausted, it can be recovered in the shortest possible time. ”
The demon king spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood, but still refused to believe it.
"Just now, it's only a few dozen breaths of time, how can you recover so quickly?"
"It's true that I'm not recovering fast enough, and my combat power is not fully recovered, but, like you said, I only need a little more combat power than you......"
Xuan Qing raised his index finger.
"Unfortunately, I'm just a little more than you and that's enough to kill you. ”
At this time, the demon king could no longer support it, and the anger in his heart shouted the pain from the wound and rolled up.
Burst!
The demon king roared unwillingly, and the last trace of breath was finally broken.
His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bare them until the end.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, the demons were leaderless, and the combat effectiveness of the rest of the people suddenly weakened a lot.
"The Demon King is dead!"
Half an hour later, one of them shouted.
It's like a stimulant, and it suddenly fills everyone with excitement.
"Listen to my orders, the whole army will go out!
Xuan Qing raised the Mitian Divine Sword in his hand high, and the whole person seemed to be carrying a god, with a strong murderous aura, rippling out.
The sect of the Qingyang Sect opened, and hundreds of thousands of people immediately killed it, and they were like a surging tide, instantly devouring the remnants of the rest of the demon clan.
An hour later.
There were many demon corpses lying on the ground.
The three-foot cold air enveloped the surroundings of the Qingyang Sect for more than a hundred miles.
It's finally over.
Xuan Qing put the Mitian Divine Sword into the scabbard, and looked down at the tall tower of the Qingyang Sect.
"Congratulations!"
Jiu Li came to congratulate Xuan Qing with a tired face.
"You're welcome. ”
That night, the Qingyang Sect held a feast to celebrate this once-in-a-century moment.
At the end of the banquet, Xuan Qing said goodbye to Jiuli and Sima Shang.
And returned the suzerain's order to Feishan, and left the Qingyang Sect alone.
"Brother, you're just leaving?"
Jiuli took a step forward and asked.
"Well, what does Brother Jiuli think will happen to me?"
"This is the Qingyang Sect that you worked so hard to fight, and the position of the sect master should be yours. ”
Jiuli really couldn't understand why the Qingyang Sect, which Xuanqing had worked so hard to fight, gave it up.
This just doesn't make sense.
"Please stay!"
At this time, tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingyang Sect were frightened when they saw that Xuanqing was leaving, and they fell to their knees.
"Please ask Sect Master Xuan to stay. ”
At this time, Feishan, although he was holding the sect master's order in his hand, his face was coaxing for a while, and it was white for a while.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally walked up to Xuan Qing, took out the sect master token, and presented it with both hands.
"I really don't deserve to be this sect master, this sect master is better for you!"
Xuan Qing smiled faintly and gently pushed the sect master order away.
"I, Xuanqing, came to Qingyang Sect just because of the promise I made to Yun Qingshui's predecessors back then, as for the position of the sect master, I never put it in my eyes. ”
At this time, he slowly turned around and looked at the disciples.
"Everyone, get up, I believe that after this catastrophe, Feishan himself will realize that true cultivation does not depend on plunder, but on himself. Now, my catastrophe is about to come, and I must leave. ”
Apocalypse?
As soon as they heard that it was a heavenly tribulation, the disciples couldn't let him go.
They all knelt down and begged:
"Since you don't want to stay, please let us protect the Dharma for you when your heavenly tribulation comes, it's better than being outside, for fear that someone with unreal intentions will peep and limit you to danger. ”
Feishan also came over.
"Stay, I'll vacate my sect master's cave. ”
Xuan Qing glanced at everyone, and really felt that it was difficult to be gracious, as if today's catastrophe was imminent
"Okay. But I'm still living in Xiaoyao Cave Mansion. ”
Seeing Xuanqing's promise, everyone got up one after another.
Bidding farewell to Jiuli and Sima Shang, Xuanqing took Liluo to the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion.
The cave is still the same as it was, and it has been taken care of by Xiaodong and Xiaoxi.
The furnishings inside are still exactly the same as when he left.
Xuan Qing came to the huge ice stone, sat on top of the ice stone, and gently closed his eyes.
He muttered to himself:
"The catastrophe is coming, so wait outside the door. ”
"Yes!"
Liluo and Xiaodong Xiaoxi left one after another, guarding outside the cave door.
In the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, Xuan Qing quietly breathed in, feeling the heavy brushing of his body by the force of heaven and earth.
Koto and Konishi stood guard outside the cave door, quietly watching the sunset.
"If the master succeeds, he will become the only god for thousands of years. ”
"Really?" Konishi asked, turning his head.
"Of course, in this world, except for the Phantom Snow God Lord, who else can compete with the master, as long as the master succeeds in the tribulation, he can be on a par with the Phantom Snow God Lord!" ......
Sunset.
Little by little, it was hidden in the darkness. (To be continued.) )