Chapter 130: Zhang Song's Death
"I can't move at all..."
Chen Wenqing's five senses were blocked by the powerful knife momentum, only his consciousness was still turning rapidly, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be frozen, and he was completely unable to move.
"It's a full blow to the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Great Perfection!"
Chen Wenqing had never felt death so closely, and at this moment, he almost gave up!
"No! I can't fall here! I still have unfinished dreams! Mei'er and I still have a three-year appointment! I can't afford her in this life!"
Chen Wenqing decided to fight to the death!
Soul space.
Chen Wenqing did his best to release all the incense power in the Mountain God Order, the River God Order, and the City God Order, and the huge incense power was like a big river, turning into pure spiritual power rushing in the meridians and golden pills, all of which were absorbed by Chen Wenqing.
At this time.
Chen Wenqing's dragon slaying sword condensed a huge momentum, the golden light covered the sky and the sun, and a real dragon like gold casting was formed, and the golden light was boundless and unbelievable.
The entire Jiankang Mansion only heard a majestic and muddy dragon groan, which resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.
Chen Wenqing's imprisoned body moved, and the green tendons of the hand holding the dragon slaying sword were exposed, as if it had consumed all his strength to pull out this sword.
"Dragon's Groan!"
Chen Wenqing let out a loud shout, and used the dragon sword, a sword cut through the sky, with the sound of a dragon's groan, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
As soon as the sword light came out, the entire Xijiang River was directly cut off!
Even the sky was split in two under Chen Wenqing's sword.
This sword is Chen Wenqing's most powerful sword so far!
This sword carried the power of the two-layer killing origin that Chen Wenqing had just comprehended, and carried the momentum of slashing the sky, and collided with Zhang Song's sword light.
This moment.
Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet.
The sky became extremely bright, like a dazzling white light enveloping the entire sky, and it seemed that the surrounding space was all affected by this momentum.
The golden dragon shadow sword light collided with Zhang Tatar's sword light like a devastating one, and it was directly blasted into powder in just an instant.
The sword light continued to castrate, and continued to attack Zhang Song.
Zhang Song watched his trick "Sword Domination of the World" being forcibly killed by Chen Wenqing, and the horror on his face could no longer be concealed, especially when he felt the breath of death in the Dragon Yin Sword!
If he can't take this sword, he will die!
So, Zhang Song slashed at Chen Wenqing again, wanting to block Long Yin's sword.
Zhang Song shot with all his might, and the sword light swept the distant and dim flowing clouds in the sky, swirling into a dazzling sword qi, turning into a fierce tiger, and then rushing towards Long Yin with a sword.
It's just that the Long Yin Sword is too powerful, and Zhang Song's full force sword still collapses at the touch of the Dragon Yin Sword, and it doesn't stop for a moment.
Zhang Song didn't expect the power of Chen Wenqing's sword at all, so powerful that Zhang Song's full strength couldn't stop it with two swords.
He was terrified.
The killing power carried in Long Yin's sword seemed to be broken, shattering all of Zhang Song's sword light.
At this moment, Zhang Song's advantage of being out of the body of the Great Perfection cultivation level no longer existed.
Long Yin's sword shattered Zhang Song's sword light in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Song only had time to put the golden knife across his chest before he was hit by the sword light.
"When!"
After a crisp sound, the golden knife turned into fragments and fell.
Even Zhang Song's right hand holding the golden sword turned into nothingness under this sword.
"Poof..."
Zhang Song flew upside down, his body deeply embedded in the bluestone tower a hundred meters away.
At this time.
The sunset melts gold, and the remnant sun is like blood.
Chen Wenqing stood on the surface of the Xijiang River, the evening breeze blowing, bringing a trace of blood.
In the reflection of the river, Chen Wenqing stood still with one person and one sword, and his eyes were full of coldness.
He knew that Zhang Song was not dead!
I saw Chen Wenqing soaring into the air, spinning in the air, waving a brilliant light curtain, and the dragon sword drew another sword light, like a crescent moon, heading towards the bluestone tower.
The dazzling sword rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, and sank into the stone tower, which collapsed violently, raising countless smoke and dust.
The smoke and dust dissipated, but everyone did not see Zhang Song again.
"Could it be that Zhang Song was wiped out under Chen Wenqing's sword?"
On the bank of the Xijiang River, someone watching the battle asked.
"The horror of this sword, I am afraid that only Chenghuang alone may be able to block it, and Zhang Song will be seriously injured if he does not die."
"Zhang Song has been on the battlefield for many years, and his cultivation has already reached the Great Perfection of the Out of Body Realm, so I can't believe that he will fall so easily."
Someone else said in a deep voice.
Fang Jiancheng looked at the direction of the bluestone pagoda, frowned slightly, and said, "He is indeed not dead! But it's not much different from death!"
As soon as Fang Jiancheng's words fell, he saw a spiral breeze around the bluestone pagoda gradually rising, and a phantom figure slowly became solidified.
And this phantom is Zhang Song!
"But I didn't expect that Brother Chen's sword directly destroyed Zhang Song's body!"
Fang Jiancheng was surprised in his words, surprised by Chen Wenqing's sword that almost killed immortals and demons!
"If it weren't for this Zhang Song's breakthrough to the half-step Void Realm at a critical moment, he would have been wiped out at this time!"
Zhang Song looked at the dragon slaying sword in Chen Wenqing's hand with a solemn gaze, thinking of the dangerous aura he had felt on Chen Wenqing's body before.
"Sure enough! The person who can be valued by my Yin Si Difu will definitely not be so simple!"
Between the words, Zhang Song's soul phantom became more and more condensed, and after a while, it looked no different from ordinary people.
"Hahahaha... Chen Wenqing, why didn't you expect that? Your sword didn't kill me, but I broke through to the realm of void because of it!"
Zhang Song felt the powerful aura around him and laughed wildly.
"You say! How can I thank you?!"
Zhang Song's aura became more ethereal, more vast, and seemed to be even more incomparable, like a god.
Blue Bird and Li Youcai watched this scene from a distance, and finally let go of their hearts and were lifted again.
"Senior brother..."
"Uncle..."
"Big brother..."
"You must win! We believe in you!"
The three of them prayed silently in their hearts, looking at Chen Wenqing's figure with firm eyes.
Chen Wenqing was out of breath, and the sword just now had almost exhausted the spiritual power of his body.
I saw Chen Wenqing shouting violently, taking a deep breath, and taking the initiative to attack.
The crystal energy is like an icicle rising into the sky, and for a moment the thunder and lightning are blowing, and the wind and clouds are agitated.
Immediately, a sword light shone like a swimming dragon in the clouds, and the dragon slaying sword drew a bright light.
Chen Wenqing deceived himself, and the sword flower flew up, and he was entangled, and in the blink of an eye, he fought dozens of moves with Zhang Song.
Obviously, Zhang Song, who had lost his physical body at this time, although his cultivation realm had broken through to the realm of turning into nothingness, due to the destruction of his physical body, he could actually exert less than three layers of strength.
Therefore, Chen Wenqing decided to fight in close quarters.
Every sword move Chen Wenqing wielded was wonderful, seemingly ordinary and loose, but in fact it contained infinite mysteries.
Chen Wenqing's understanding of the power of origin killing became deeper and deeper, and the killing intent began to burst out gradually.
Infinite killing intent converged on the Dragon Slaying Sword, and thirty-six sword lights suddenly diverged.
These thirty-six sword lights combined with each other to form a sword net sword array, and the sword aura was incomparable, cold and piercing, and the killing intent was boiling!
The mighty sword qi almost shielded the sky, the fire clouds covered the sky, and countless sword lights fell from the sky, slashing down in the direction where Zhang Song was.
Under the light of Chen Wenqing's thirty-six swords, the Xijiang River was cut into thirty-six deep sword marks, and the water level of the Xijiang River dropped one by one, and each sword mark was filled with river water, and it turned out to be three
Sixteen creeks.
After the thirty-six sword lights dissipated, Zhang Song also revealed his figure.
I saw that his divine soul became illusory under these thirty-six sword lights?
It seems that Chen Wenqing's blow made Zhang Song not feel easy.
Zhang Song, who has lost his physical body, has greatly reduced his strength.
At this time, the space within a radius of dozens of zhang from Zhang Song suddenly solidified, and an aura of destruction enveloped all directions.
Zhang Song actually relied on burning his soul in exchange for short-term strength.
"Chen Wenqing, I will kill you today! Even if I die, I will die with you!"
A cyan flame burned on Zhang Song's soul, and his momentum was rising.
Chen Wenqing's face was completely pale at this time, after a series of battles, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he couldn't lift the slightest spiritual power, and even the dragon slaying sword in his hand had become as heavy as a thousand pounds.
He fell to one knee on the ground, gasping for air in his mouth, drops of sweat falling from his face in the dust.
"Hahaha... Chen Wenqing, your spiritual power has finally dried up! Now the gods can't save you!"
Zhang Song's figure flashed, and he came to Chen Wenqing's eyes, and the golden big knife in his hand was about to cut off Chen Wenqing's head.
This moment.
Heaven and earth seemed to stand still, and everyone's faces showed regret.
"Chen Wenqing, is he going to fall here?"
At the moment when this thought was born in everyone's hearts, they saw a mighty Confucianism and Taoism that exuded a mighty righteous qi, falling from above the nine heavens, turning into a milky white giant sword, breaking through the heavy dark clouds, pouring down like a galaxy, and slashing at Zhang Song's body.
"Confucianism - Haoran Righteous Qi Sword! Kill!" Chen Wenqing let out a loud shout.
At this time, the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword had completely submerged Zhang Song.
"Ahh
Zhang Song let out a painful scream, struggling powerlessly in the sword light of the mighty righteousness, trying to get out of the predicament.
It's a pity that this Confucianism and Taoism seem to be boundless, and Zhang Song is fixed in place.
Inside the giant sword, countless heroic righteousness turned into a small sword that consumed Zhang Song's soul.
Finally, Zhang Song's soul was extinguished and turned into dust.
And Chen Wenqing, he won!
Everyone watched in distraction as Chen Wenqing slashed the dragon sword with both hands, and stood up from the ground with difficulty.
That innocent figure stood among the ruins on the bank of the Xijiang River, and everyone seemed to watch a legend rising.
Jindan Realm slashes into nothingness? Unprecedented!
Unprecedented!
At this time.
The killing intent on Chen Wenqing's body gradually subsided, and he quietly felt that Zhang Song's soul had turned into nothingness, and a slight smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
I saw him say softly, "I said that dragons have reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die!"
"No one can hurt my family!"
After speaking.
Chen Wenqing's eyes darkened, and he fell heavily behind him.