Recruiting Friends to Fight Ten Thousand Demons Chapter 43: Li Qingyun exchanged his life for his life

After this sword qi, there were countless golden pillars of light soaring into the sky, all of which were ancient swords from the previous sword formation! Now because of Li Qingyun's sword, they rose to the ground one after another, and the swords of the sword cultivators behind him all rioted, and those with lower strength flew into the air before they had time to react, and for a while, the sky was full of swords.

I am also the sword god in the world, and I am full of laughter with the spring breeze.

The sword intent in the sword was raging and violent, dancing wildly in the sky, like a runaway dragon, rampage!

"What a big stroke, summoning so many swords!" The shape-shifting demon shy covered his mouth with the back of his left hand and giggled, then turned his head to look at the gap, and said softly and coldly: "Come out, don't you want to see the old lady fight them so much alone?" ”

"It's coming!" There was a loud laugh from the gap, and three slashing blades flew out of the gap, widening the gap even further, and then a yellow figure rushed out of the gap, falling on the ground, stirring up a burst of rubble, accompanied by a tiger roar, startling the birds in the mountain forest.

"Grandpa is here!" There was still a heroic laugh in the gap.

"Mother, shame, pull me quickly, I'm stuck, it's so uncomfortable."

"Dry Mountain, you pig girl, don't stab me in the ass, otherwise I will kill you when I go out and eat you as a roast pig."

"You pig man, don't arch, it hurts, your mother is shit, Lao Tzu won't slap you to death when the time comes!"

The giant claws waving outside the gap were frantically slapping the ground, the earth was shaking wildly, and the entire mountain range was shaking, which showed how huge the owner of the giant claw inside the gap was.

The sound of bells reverberates from mountain range, and cries of pain and pleasure are endless.

Porphyry glanced back, full of charm with a smile, and mocked: "I've opened the way, I don't take the road to heaven, I have to drill a small hole, how can I get in so big." I don't have a lot of pressure in my heart to figure out how big I am. ”

Porphyry's every move, with charm and infinite temptation, the light veil on her body flutters, like a fairy descending to earth, the premise is that of course people don't know that she is a monster!

Li Qingyun glanced lightly, she didn't make a move, she didn't make a move when she was talking to Qi Taichu just now, he naturally wouldn't sneak out when she spoke, and it wouldn't make people laugh when she said it, of course no one would laugh at it, but he didn't care about this kind of behavior, he just shouted, "Sword go!" ”

This sound naturally attracted everyone's attention, and those who focused on the horned snake demon who was stuck in the gap and the martial artists on the chest of the porphyris flying in the sky all looked at Li Qingyun for a while.

If the monster wants to transform into a shape, it has to be in the Tianshu realm to succeed, facing the countless sword porphyries that rushed over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, just raised his white and tender arm, and an invisible force stopped all the flying swords, as if someone had grabbed them. Porphyry is like a lively little girl, she snapped her fingers playfully, and an internal force directly shattered all the swords, which was even more broken than the original free sword!

"What a powerful demon! Can the Sword God seniors win? Qi Taichu asked Ren Yuxiang on the side, Ren Yuxiang gave him a blank look, and then all his attention was on the horn of the tube stuck in the gap!

Suddenly thinking of something, he still said heavily: "Aside from the little demons, there are eighteen big demons alone." ”

"How do you know?"

"I count." An old man's voice sounded, Qi Taichu looked back, and an old man holding a banner with the word "hemp" walked out of the crowd, it was the legendary Ma Twelve! I had something to do with Lao Xiang. In his other hand he held a small hand, the child who looked at a painting every day.

"Looking at the paintings every day, I can be regarded as enlightened." Ma Twelve saw Qi Taichu looking at the child holding his hand beside him and explained.

Li Qingyun has already started a fight with Porphyry.

Boom!

The two collided with each other with a loud bang that shook the two apart, and Li Qingyun's body immediately stretched straight into large characters, and his sleeves buzzed with the gushing of internal force. Li Qingyun's right hand slowly rose to shoulder level, and the broken swords on the ground slowly floated in the air, and then clenched his fists violently, thank you The fragments swirled in the air and merged into a giant sword, which was still a one-handed sword. Porphyry is a thousand-year-old monster, and his physique is already stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, but under such a powerful sword, he does not fall behind, and still faces it calmly!

Shake the sun and change the moon!

This move Ren Yuxiang is extremely familiar with, it is the sword that Li Qingyun defeated him in the battle of the Yellow River!

As soon as this sword came out, the originally dark sky became as white as summer noon, Li Qingyun raised his sword finger, and the giant sword flew into the sky, passing through the white spots, and became golden, this sword was his strongest sword!

The sword runs through yin and yang.

The giant sword came with the sound of wind, thunder and flames, the momentum was huge, and the onlookers retreated to hundreds of meters away, this sword was born for the first time today, and the swordsman squinted and said: "What a powerful sword, I am ashamed." ”

The Sword Master smiled and nodded in the same way. Nan Xianxu is also a master of using a sword, looked at this sword, and sighed: "From today on, there is no new or old sword god in the world, Li Qingyun is the sword god!" ”

This sword is not a joking boast, this sword carries the power of thunder, and quickly penetrates the transformation demon Porphyry, Porphyry looked at her body, but there was no change in the slightest, she clearly felt that the sword really passed through herself, but she didn't understand why she was not injured, Li Qingyun always stood on the ground, and after using this sword, she bowed her head.

Without waiting for Porphyry to ask him why he didn't fight, he felt that the functions in his body were reversed, and before he could adjust his internal force, he felt dizzy, looking at his hands as if he had lived for tens of thousands of years and was covered with wrinkles, like old bark, and he couldn't make any sound in his mouth, and then it was quickly broken down into a cloud of ashes.

This sword has cut the years and the glory, is it possible that you can't kill you?

Li Qingyun looked back at Qi Taichu, he was also injured by the sword just now, and he couldn't live long, so he said: "Qi Taichu, you want to go to see the immortal, the old man won't accompany you, the vicissitudes of this world, the old man will not be reincarnated, just like your grandfather, it will dissipate into heaven and earth, my old, weak, sick and disabled body is carrying heavy qi calculations, and if you release it, it can overwhelm the temple, and I Li Qingyun will pick it up with the luck of the three thousand mountains!" Now I can't pick it up, and I give it to the younger generations of the rivers and lakes. ”

Li Qingyun stepped aside and sat down against the tree, and whispered self-deprecatingly, "Qi Taixuan, I can't do it anymore, just help here, I'm looking for you." ”

Twilight's heavy eyelids finally closed.

Just now, Li Qingyun slashed the porphyry with a sword, but he was frightened, and he thought that there was such a person in the world who killed the Tianshu Great Demon casually, but the result was at the cost of his life, and there would not be many such first-class masters, it was just a dying struggle!

"Junior swordsman Nan Xianxu."

"Junior swordsman Gu Weixiao."

"Junior swordsman Deng Longyuan."

"Junior swordsman Chen Yeliang."

……

The second and third are the swordsman and the sword master, Nan Xianxu, who stepped out with a tacit understanding together, the three of them swung a sword at the same time, and the three terrifying sword qi approached the horn of the barrel, under the fear of death, he finally pulled himself out, his forearm was crossed in front of him, an internal force was condensed, and the three swords were blocked!

Everyone didn't dare to do it easily, for fear of dragging them back, and if they wanted to fight in a group, they had to wait for all the monsters to break the seal, the horns of the tube came out, and the dry mountain under his ass also broke out of the wall.

"Three new Tianshu, grandpa, I will resist them with one hand!"

The horn of the barrel swept away the dust and smoke with a palm, saw the three of them clearly, and then rushed out with a sneer! The horn of the barrel is a snake spirit, although the cultivation is not as long as a thousand years, there are about 800 years of years, the strength should not be underestimated, people have not yet arrived at the fist wind, the three of them hold their own weapons to block the fist wind, Nanxian Xuan took a step back, the swordsman and the sword saint each took three steps back, the swordsman and the sword saint two of them performed their own sword moves, the barrel horn just swung out two ordinary punches head-on, and broke his two moves, after all, the two of them did not touch the sword and practice for too long, let alone practice, and now the strength is not as good as four or five out of ten, The two punches at the corner of the barrel not only broke the sword moves of the two, but also hit the two people who flew out upside down, each spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and their faces were very ugly!

As soon as the dry mountain stepped on the ground, the ground shattered, spreading towards everyone like a spider web, making the human race not expect that the first wave of the demon clan faction was the best! Under Tianxuan, and within about 200 meters of the dry mountain, they all died from this kick!

Dong Xuanwu Idiot just came here to prepare to show off his magical powers, and he died at his feet! Ye Wushuang came out with one palm to block the offensive for Zhang Xiaowei and Ning Shangmad, he used to be a martial artist, and later from Wen, although he did not enter the sainthood, but his strength is not within the reach of ordinary people! Ordinary Tianshu may not be able to defeat him!

Gan Zijing took the lead with a shot, and when the cold light of the white night first appeared, he pierced an inch of the skin of the dry mountain, Ye Wushuang also used a spear, and naturally saw that the person who injured the big demon in front of him had not a simple marksmanship, and he thought that it was a gun talent that was circulated in the rivers and lakes.

Gan Zijing walked the big dragon with a gun, slashed horizontally and vertically, and slashed the central thorn obliquely, each shot was walking close to the skin of the dry mountain, and the dry mountain fell into passivity for a while, and could only keep retreating.

Because the strongest person who came out has been replaced by Li Qingyun, it is quite easy to deal with, Ren Yuxiang is responsible for dealing with the aftermath, Qi Taichu wanted to go up but was stopped by a few people, saying that the big demon behind him relied on him, who specializes in guarding Zhaoyao Mountain, don't mix blindly now, and it will be more troublesome to wait for him to die.

The four monsters in Jiangnan can only wait for the opportunity to move from a distance, waiting for the gap to become a big and small demon to rush out, so that their strength can play a role, so that they are not shocked to death by the aftermath before they can touch it.

They are different from the noble life of Qi Taichu, they have nobles all over their bodies to help them, their real cultivation is naturally slow, and the current rivers and lakes almost do not belong to them.

"The poor monk is late, forgive me!"

A majestic voice of contempt for all beings came from afar, as if mixed with the sound of Buddha, and everyone looked up when they heard this.