Text Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Cow Comes Out, and the Twin Demons Fall

The night was getting deeper, the sea breeze was howling, and in the vast sea in the distance, there were bursts of inexplicable long howling sounds, as if they were getting closer and clearer.

Qinglong and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw a full of complexity in each other's eyes, and even a trace of undetectable admiration. They are all human spirits, so they naturally know Long Xuan's intentions, and the reason why they were lured into the air was because they were afraid that they would make a move to obstruct the retreat of the righteous path disciples, but in this way, if he was in danger, I was afraid that Qingyun's elders would not be able to rescue him!

Qinglong sighed lightly and said to Bai Poison Zi and Duanmu Old Ancestor, "What do the two Dao brothers think?" ”

Duanmu Ancestor didn't reply, he let out a long shout, and rose into the air, and the hundred poisonous sons followed, with a fierce expression, and shouted strangely: "Little ghost, take your life!" Qinglong glanced at Youji beside him and smiled faintly: "Third sister, let's go too!" Youji's masked black veil moved, as if she also nodded, she and Qinglong turned into two rainbows of light, one green and one black, and also rushed into the sky, together with Bai Poison Zi and Duanmu Ancestor, launched an attack on Long Xuan!

However, they were fast, Long Xuan was faster, and with a wave of his right hand, the dragon slashing sword body slashed through the mysterious trajectory in the void, and a thunderbolt sword slashed down in the air, and Duanmu Ancestor was forced to retreat back. "Whew!" Just when Long Xuan wanted to continue to attack, ten zhang away from his side, a dripping and spinning ring suddenly appeared, turning into a green rainbow and smashing into his ribs!

Long Xuan snorted coldly, his face was solemn, the dragon sword in his right hand was not withdrawn, and the white rainbow flashed in his left palm, but it was the Qingping sword that was unsheathed at the same time, and the endless sword qi was vigorous, tearing the sky.

"Bang!" The crescent-shaped white sword light collided with the light cluster dragging the long tail flame, and a circular wave of qi spread violently, and the entire Liubo Mountain Island seemed to be trembling slightly!

With two swords in hand, one left and one right, the incomparable sword momentum on Long Xuan's body increased again, and the sound of the sword groan seemed to resound in the depths of everyone's hearts, he was like a peerless sword that had opened its edge, the edge was exposed, and the sword aura was compelling, even the people on the ground could feel this incredible fierce will.

Qinglong, who was forced to retreat, was stunned, and opened his mouth to shout: "He can actually use dual swords, be careful, don't let him get close to the ......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a bang. Long Xuan was high in the air, roaring from the sky, holding the dragon sword high in his right hand, holding the Qingping sword upside down in his left hand, and making a strange posture - the dragon sword slashed down diagonally, and the Qingping sword slashed upward.

Thunder Slash!

Heavenly Sword Pose!

An arc of thunder light intersected with a black and white sword qi in the air, and the bright and blazing light almost cut the entire night sky into four pieces, and the intersection of the electric sword light was none other than a hundred poisonous people with a frightened face!

"It's not good, be careful!" The faces of the four Qinglong changed greatly, and they each released their magic weapons to meet them, wanting to block them a little. Long Xuan, who was watching coldly from a distance, turned a little pale, but he looked like a god standing in the clouds. He took a light breath, and the corners of his mouth revealed an inexplicable mockery!

"Kara!" With a crisp sound, the barrier formed by the three magic weapons was directly penetrated, and the thunder sword light was as if it was indestructible, and it stabbed straight away mercilessly. The next moment, the dazzling brilliance enveloped the hundred poisons, and no one could see the figure in the halo clearly. People just saw that the dazzling light in the sky illuminated the whole sky, and the whole heaven and earth were as bright as day.

Tian Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, and it was only at this time that he realized that his right hand holding Chiyan was actually drenched in sweat: "Fellow Daoists, everyone rushed out in formation!" As he roared, everyone woke up from their horror, and when they pinched the magic trick and summoned the magic weapon, they were about to break through with the crowd.

The Demon Sect also came back to its senses at the same time, screaming incessantly, desperately blocking the counterattack of the righteous path people. In the forest in the middle of the night, the bright light that has been emitted by countless magic weapons at this moment is as bright as day, from the depths of the woods to the most intense clearing, there seems to be a cold light flying everywhere, and under the colorful and beautiful light, bright red blood is constantly rising, spraying on the slightly trembling trees-

It coagulates into beads of blood and drips silently.

Lu Xueqi's face was faintly flushed, she bit her lip tightly, and the depths of her eyes reflected the white-clothed figure in the sky. The night breeze blew on his cheeks, as if there was a hint of chill, but how to hide the tacit understanding between each other?

She suddenly turned around, and a clear whistle sounded, like a phoenix singing for nine days, and the sound was pleasant. The sword circle, which was as blue as the sky and clear as water, shot out from the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand, like the gentle eyes of a beautiful woman, sweeping through this mundane world.

Several of the demons around her, dressed in black, surrounded her, were all forced to retreat. She turned into an electric blue light and shot into the darkness of the ancient forest. The next moment, I saw countless blue sword rainbows blooming quietly, and the screams and exclamations in the darkness were endless, and the pressure of the people in the righteous path was suddenly cleared.

At the same moment, the light on the horizon dissipated. Bai Poison was still standing, but there was a little more dazed on his hideous and ugly face, he gasped, coughed softly, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked down at his chest.

A huge hole appeared in that place, there was no blood, there was nothing in the chest, all the internal organs, including blood and bones, were burned alive by the incredible sword light.

He raised his eyes with difficulty, looked at Long Xuan in the distance, smiled miserably, sighed, and said, "Amazing...... Terrific...... Finish...... No...... Rise! His head slowly drooped and drooped in front of his chest, and then, his body seemed to lose all its strength and fell from mid-air!

A generation of demon cult heroes and hundreds of poisonous sons have fallen!

The Ghost King Sect Ghost King and the Holy Aunt who were standing on the ground had serious faces, and they looked up to watch the battle, even if the people in the righteous path broke through, they didn't see them intercepting it. "Hey, hey! Unexpectedly, the old thing of Bai Poison has been cautious all his life, and he actually fell into this corner. The holy aunt sighed, and her words were full of schadenfreude: "This old thing of the poison god is rushing, you are in trouble!" ”

The Ghost King smiled coldly: "It was the Qingyunmen disciple who killed him, not me." It's that he plans to make trouble with this old face, is my Ghost King Sect still afraid that he won't succeed? The Holy Aunt shook her head and smiled, looked at the four people who were fighting again in the sky, and said lightly: "Xuan'er's body is through the Xuan Sword Dao, and I don't know how to cultivate, it's just unpredictable. Even Wan Jianyi back then, he couldn't reach such a point at his age, right? ”

The ghost king bowed slightly, and when he was about to speak, in the distant sea, the sound of a long howl was gradually becoming sad, he suddenly frowned, turned his head to the holy aunt and said, "Do you think that tonight is quite strange?" ”

The holy aunt raised her eyebrows and said movingly: "You mean? The ghost king nodded, and said: "Legend has it that every time that strange beast is born, the heavens and the earth will inevitably change color, accompanied by strong wind and rain, so it is recorded in the classics that this thing is the mount of the thunder god," he looked at Long Xuan, who was becoming more and more brave in the air, and his face gradually became solemn: "Why is it so unfortunate, but tonight?" ”

At this moment, the battle situation in the high altitude has gradually become clear: Long Xuan has two swords in both hands, and an endless storm of sword qi erupts in his every move, like a mountain torrent of qi waves spreading in all directions, and the vast and surging killing intent is like a wind sword and frost sword, making people unavoidable. Qinglong, Youji and Duanmu Ancestor can only barely maintain the situation under his sword, and it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.

The holy aunt frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said lightly: "Kui Niu is a big matter, let's make preparations first, if it is really born tonight......" The latter words she said were extremely low, and no one heard them except the ghost king. The Ghost King bowed slightly, stood side by side with the Holy Aunt, turned around and walked away, no longer looking back at the people in the sky who were still fighting fiercely.

In the firmament, Qinglong and Youji stood in a zigzag, struggling to resist the endless sword qi from all directions, their faces were tired, but they still didn't dare to stop, the sword light like a torrential rain surrounded them, so that they had no way to escape, and could only passively respond to the battle.

At this moment, a low whistling seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth. Long Xuan's eyes were half-closed, and two half-virtual and half-real sword shadows seemed to appear inside, and the sword qi and thunder in the sky dissipated and shrank, as if a giant dragon was absorbing water, they were sucked onto the two autumn-like blades in his hand.

The double swords were slowly withdrawn and held in their hands, which was exactly the starting style of the "Thunder Punishment" sword technique!

The three Qinglong suddenly sensed a sense of despair, and they looked at the sword in Long Xuan's hand, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

"Boom!" The thunder was like a giant hammer, shaking the heavens and the world, as if the gods in heaven were also angry with it. The earth trembles faintly, and the world is full of wind and rain! Between the lightning and flint, Long Xuan had already swung his twin swords, and two demonic and dreamy purple sword rainbows crossed the void, his mouth was slightly open, I don't know if he was shouting something, but that little sound, all of them were drowned in the blazing thunder brought by the twin swords.

"Kerala!" Above the sky, thunder reappears! The entire canopy of heaven was pierced by a bolt of lightning, and the light instantly illuminated this bleak world.

Duanmu Old Ancestor's movements Huo Ran paused, his face almost lost the last bit of blood, his eyes widened, the treasure light of the body protection on his body gradually dimmed, the wind and rain were like knives, hitting his body, and on his face, countless droplets of water slipped down his face. He opened his mouth, only letting out the sound of a lotus inhaling.

The Qinglong and Youji beside him were also stunned, and their eyes looked at the center of Duanmu Ancestor's eyebrows in a daze, the narrow sword mark, there was no blood, not a drop!

The night wind blew again, Duanmu Ancestor was excited, and the whole person seemed to have finally reacted as if he had been shocked. He opened his mouth, and at his expression it seemed that he wanted to shout something, but when the words came to his mouth, there was no sound. His right hand was raised with difficulty, as if he wanted to point at Long Xuan, but his hand was only halfway raised, and it was already hanging down, and at the same time, his cold, lifeless body fell.

Above the air, Long Xuan, who was standing in the clouds, was surrounded by thunder and light, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and all the rain and wind avoided him, his face was pale, and he looked at it almost like a sword god outside the sky, looking at the mortals under his feet arrogantly, as if he had mastered their fate.

Long Xuan didn't mean to attack them, but a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, helpless and cold: "You guys, let's go!" Qinglong and Youji almost couldn't believe their ears, they looked at each other, and then looked at Long Xuan!

"Your courage has been lost, and Long disdains to kill you," Long Xuan's swords were returned to the sheath, and his always cold eyes also showed a strange light: "So, for the sake of my uncle, I will let you live today, you can go!" ”

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