Chapter 111: Falling from the Sky!

When he heard Elder Qingxia's voice coming, Sima Kong immediately understood, he turned into a furious Qilin and rushed down, and after standing still, with a wave of his right hand, a bamboo tube appeared, and one of the crimson thin swords fluttered up. "Qingyun Four Evil Swords, the gods lock the Quartet, gather all the laws, and guard my clear heart!"

Standing on the ground, Sima Kong's long red hair fluttered like flames, he put his hands together, his divine sense entered the crimson thin sword, and suddenly a sword roar sounded, and the red thin sword continued to differentiate, one and two, two and three, and gradually turned into an endless thin sword.

These four swords of evil are refined by the first generation of ancestors into the two forbidden places of the Chaotic Demon Sea and the Blood Demon Mountain, and obtained the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, the Blood Spirit Stone, and the Tianshan Star Stone, which has the power to kill demons and eliminate demons.

But it takes four swords to gather together, and its power can shock the world and cry ghosts and gods! "Four swords of evil spirits?"

Dongsheng Zhenren looked at the dense thin swords below, he was a little jealous in his heart, but after thinking that there were only three swords in the end, his heart was like a big stone! "Sima Kong loves disciples like sons, this is his biggest weakness!"

Whoosh!

At the same time, a blue and yellow thin sword floated out of the bamboo tube and flew straight towards Elder Qingxia and the others, and after a while, there were countless thin swords near Elder Qingxia and the others, just like locusts, firmly guarding the disciples!

Only a moment later, they also fell to the ground, standing firmly behind Sima Kong!

Suddenly, three thin swords of different colors occupied the entire clearing, and the buzzing sound came and went.

Dongsheng Zhenren shouted angrily: "The three swords are not to worry, Sima Kong, I see how long you can hold on, the hundred dragons are wild!"

His aura was even more huge, rolling like fire, this time he burst out of his whole body strength, behind his dancing long hair, hundreds of purple dragons roared out, with an earth-shattering momentum, straight towards everyone in the sword array.

Tang Long and the others already knew it, and they continued to surround Elder Qingxia and the others. "Dongsheng old ghost, you are really despicable and shameless, but unfortunately it's useless!"

Below, led by Sima Kong, countless thin swords guarded everyone like a shield, and when the hundred purple dragons roared, they ding, and a finger-thick thin sword suddenly passed back and forth!

And the faster the speed of the rappier, the howl of the ghost god can be faintly heard!

On the body of each sword, there is a hideous human head, and there are endless ghosts and gods hidden in it, these are the demons who died under the sword of the first generation ancestor Ji Feng.

Bang bang bang!

In the clearing, thunderous explosions continued to sound, and those purple furious dragons kept collapsing.

Obviously, these four swords are indeed powerful, although the three swords alone do not have the power of earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods, they are enough to protect everyone from worry-free!

"Dongsheng Zhenren, today's matter, I will report to the Four Temples, you wait for the Xiaoshan River Courtyard to disperse! Get out, your mother told you to go home and wash your feet!"

Sensing that his body was unhindered, Sima Kong drank coldly, if he hadn't cared about the disciples behind him at this time, he would have already rushed with his sword in his hand, and he would have won the battle against Dongsheng Zhenren.

Looking at the endless sword array below, Dongsheng Zhenren gritted his teeth tightly, he was completely desperate at the moment, if he couldn't kill Sima Kong this time, there would be endless troubles! "Calculate the time, the time for the baby to break the water is almost the same! Long'er, everyone work harder!"

Dongsheng Zhenren clasped his hands together, and a hundred purple dragons flew out behind him again, and then wrapped around in the air, forming a huge purple angry dragon.

This dragon is as big as a huge mountain, with clear purple scales and sharp claws, and after roaring angrily, it is earth-shattering!

"Break it for me!"

Standing in the air, Dongsheng Zhenren pressed with one hand, and the huge purple dragon rushed down!

Bang!

The whole earth shook violently, and the loud sound reached the sky, and the clouds also shattered, as if they were shaking Kyushu, but after the dust of the earth settled, the four swords of evil were still unharmed.

", none of this is useless!"

Sima Kong drank again, and the big stones in the hearts of the people behind him were lightly released, but at this moment, Sima Kong's expression changed, and a heart-rending feeling came from his body.

The little man looked depressed, and his whole body twitched violently, as if something was rushing out of his body.

Yuan Ying is about to collapse!

"What's the matter, go straight to my Yuan Baby, is it poison?" Sima Kong's face turned pale, and his mind was thinking very quickly, and with his spiritual power being strong and weak, the countless small thin red swords in the open space were also darkened!

Similarly, this change also made Elder Qingxia and the others find out.

"Sima Kong, you know too late, if it weren't for your addiction to alcohol, how would I have found this loophole? This is the baby breaking water, the strongest reliance of the three-tailed poisonous fish clan!" Dongsheng Zhenren's face was happy, and he also saw that Sima Kong's inappropriateness was inappropriate.

"If you are in retreat at the moment, you may be able to suppress the poison, hmph, but here and now, how can I let you retreat? You all have to die!" Dongsheng Zhenren waved his hand, and one after another angry dragons slammed down.

The morale of the eleven banner kings was also greatly boosted, and they cast spells on each other, attacking the sword formation together!

Burst!

Sima Kong spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood was blue-green, and after falling to the ground, it immediately corroded a small hole, obviously this poison was violent, and it could penetrate the ground after it landed.

"Senior brother!"

"Master!"

Elder Qingxia and the others had worries on their faces.

"Senior brother, before the poison occurs, why don't you go back to Qingyunmen first, and you can catch up!" Elder Qingxia's eyes have always been indifferent, but her eyes are hazy with tears at the moment, she was originally an alchemist, of course she has heard of the poison of baby breaking water!

This poison is colorless and tasteless, and it has a fatal injury for the Yuanying monk, unless you have the origin of the Xuanxin Stone Water, or the purple light and moonlight, this poison can be solved, and the other way, give up the Yuanying, abandon the body aura in a short time, and return to the foundation!

"No way!"

Sima Kong stood still with difficulty, and he looked up coldly: "I can leave here in the short term, but what about you? Qingyunmen has had so many disciples for the first time in more than three thousand years, how can I abandon them and leave!"

Sima Kong thought quickly in his mind: "If this continues, everyone will die, Sister Qingxia, wait for me to hold on for a while, you remember to leave with your disciple!"

Obviously, he knows very well that at the moment, Dongsheng Zhenren is wasting time, letting his Yuan Ying collapse and die, and once he dies, one of the four swords will be missing, and the power will be greatly weakened, whether he can resist Dongsheng Zhenren's attack, this is not clear!

So he decided to strike a blow to the death, leaving a little time for a cadre of disciples to evacuate this place!

"Sister Qingxia, remember the ancestor's will, I have been in Qingyunmen for more than 3,000 years, and twenty-six generations of ancestors are waiting for that voice, they don't look blind to death, I can't be ashamed of the ancestors!"

As he spoke, Sima Kong walked out step by step, his steps staggering, but unswerving, in his mind, he seemed to see the ancestors of the past generations, silently firm in that mission!

The shame of the first generation of ancestors, who left their hometown to start a faction, all descendants have only one belief to sweep away the shame that has been entangled for 3,000 years!

When he walked out step by step, Elder Qingxia's expression changed greatly, obviously knowing Sima Kong's thoughts, Elder Qingxia's face was full of tears, and she wanted to rush to grab Sima Kong several times, but she still held back!

She clung to the legacy of her ancestors!

Five factions are compared, let the Qingyunmen flag be planted in Tianyun Mountain, and let the twenty-six generations of ancestors see that flag and hear the voice of hope!

That's their mission!

As Sima Kong's lonely figure walked out, one by one, his eyes were red and he bit his lip tightly.

Suddenly, Sima Kong's footsteps stopped, he looked back, his eyes swept over the group of disciples with doting, and said lightly: "Qingxia, after three breaths, put away the four swords of evil punishment and take them away, the disciples of Qingyunmen listen to the order, three thousand years, you must plant the flag on Tianyun Mountain!"

After saying this, Sima Kong looked at Elder Qingxia and said with a smile: "Sister Qingxia, in the next life, be my daughter-in-law!"

As soon as this voice fell, he strode forward and walked out of the protection range of the four swords of evil!

"Dongsheng Zhenren, if you want my Sima Kong's life, you are not afraid of breaking your teeth!"

Sima Kong raised his head to look at the sky, and then waved his right hand, and with a bang, the giant sword that was burning through the sky was inserted into the ground, his long hair flowed, red like fire, at this moment, his body rippled out of a white fire, but behind him was a unicorn law, extremely powerful!

This change made Dongsheng Zhenren and the others change their faces greatly, they originally wanted to waste time and let Sima Kong die of poison, but who knew that this person gave up his own life, but stepped out of the sword array to guard.

"Sima Kong is dying and struggling, everyone quickly retreats!" Dongsheng Zhenren only pondered, and immediately shouted!

It's just that as soon as he spoke, he only heard Sima Kong laugh loudly: "Slow, Lao Tzu will pull a few pads to die!" His right hand clenched the Fire Sword and slammed into the ground!

"Emperor Yan!"

A low voice sounded, and the flame sword shook, turning into a huge unicorn, this unicorn was all white, as if it was condensed by flames, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately roared towards the sky!

The sound is deafening!

Rumble!

A supreme yang energy burst out, and a hundred-meter-large pillar of light shot straight into the sky, as if it wanted to break through the sky, where it passed, it was like a big hand, and any tree, mountain and stone were turned into pieces!

The earth is shaken, and the waves of fire are like the sea!

And before this energy exploded, Elder Qingxia and the others had already retreated extremely quickly, and only after reaching a few hundred meters away did they stop and look at the front.

Dongsheng Zhenren didn't care about the people of Qingyunmen at this time, and under the impact of that surging energy, he immediately gathered together to form a powerful purple light shield, which resisted the impact to the death.

Of the eleven banner kings, only one was slower, and after being impacted by that terrifying fire energy, he turned into pieces!

Burst!

Dongsheng Zhenren spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously attacking the sword formation with all his strength before, and now resisting Sima Kong's blow, everyone was injured.

It wasn't until the silence below fell that the only unharmed young man floated to the ground, and he walked step by step, his eyes cold!

He is none other than Tang Long!

At the beginning of this plan, Dongsheng Zhenren went all out to consume Sima Kong's strength, and Tang Long was the real killer!

Smack!

As he walked forward, Tang Long was like a Netherworld Emperor at this time, he could see that Sima Kong's spiritual power was exhausted, almost mortal, and at the same time, he only needed a stick of incense, and the poison of the infant breaking water also attacked, and it was a matter of time before he died!

"Sima Kong, hehe, I'm quite interested in your head, so it's better to die in my hands before the poison!" Tang Long's voice was extremely low.

Bang!

The dim sword was plunged into the ground, Sima Kong sneered, he stood like a mountain, like a banner that would never fall, and at the same time he looked into the distance, his brows furrowed!

He exhausted the opportunity to gain his spiritual energy, but the group of disciples of Qingyunmen still did not leave, and they all knelt down a few hundred meters away, which made him sigh in his heart.

"The flag will finally be planted on Tianyun Mountain one day, and you will hear that voice from the twenty-six generations of ancestors, I firmly believe it!" Sima Kong muttered to himself, his expression extremely solemn.

Since he worshiped Qingyunmen, he listened to the banner the most, and it wasn't until he became the head of the sect that he knew that this was the regret of the ancestors of the past generations, so he took that belief!

Even if he died, he would complete that mission for no other reason, because he was the Qingyunmen Sword Cultivator!

"If you don't die, I believe it, but it's a pity" Tang Long suddenly seemed to be the king of the world, stopped after a hundred meters, his right hand moved slightly, and as soon as he stretched out, his entire right hand turned into a purple dragon, and his huge mouth was wide open, and he attacked Sima Kongtou.

"Your head, I'll take it!"

This purple dragon bucket is thick, like a python, but with a breath of exclusivity!

At the same time, Fang Yu's disciples' faces changed, but when they thought of the mission of the Qingyunmen disciples, they all suppressed that anger and kept kowtowing to the ground!

A teacher for one day, a father for life!

Elder Qingxia and He Yunhai clenched their fists heavily with their right hands, their eyes were full of tears, but they still gritted their teeth and hardened their heads, ready to retreat with these Qingyunmen disciples at any time!

"I didn't drink before I died, I'm so aggrieved!"

Sima Kong's face was as usual, he looked up at the sky, a smile of relief rose on his lips, he was in a surging mood at the moment, what he was thinking about was not his own death, but hearing the bell of Tianyun Mountain, and seeing the fluttering Qingyunmen flag!

Die for this, die without regrets, and be worthy of your ancestors!

His eyes began to blur, hazy, the sky was clear, and the white clouds were long, but the sunlight seemed to be blocked by something.

In a trance, he saw the figure of a young man, the figure was not tall, but it was as thick as a mountain!

In a trance, he saw a glimmer of light, although the light was small, but it illuminated the entire Qingyun Gate!

"Who dares to touch Qingyunmen!"

Suddenly, a voice came from what seemed like a dream, it seemed far away, but it seemed close!

At this moment, Sima Kong's eyes froze, and in his eyes, the figure of a young man in the sky fell like a meteorite!

It's not a dream!