Chapter 20 Ziyin's swordsmanship
Su Qingming held the hilt of the sword.
Subtle sword light emanated from the spirit sword, like a sky full of stars filling the night sky.
Liuyun squinted slightly, and without hesitation, he sacrificed a spirit sword that he had cultivated for nearly a hundred years, the remnant sun.
The blood-red sword body was like hellfire under the blessing of mana, and in an instant, the temperature in the entire cave seemed to rise several times.
The next moment.
Countless sword shadows permeated the two of them like peacocks opening their screens.
"Tianque Sword Technique!"
Su Qingming saw at a glance that the natal sword technique practiced by this person, the "Tianque Sword Technique" among the three major sword techniques of Yun Jian Peak, was passed down from a Buddhist sword cultivator, opening and closing, and the strength was just and mighty.
It's a pity that it's still too weak.
Su Qingming shook his head slightly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, this person's realm is still too low, if it is used by the great cultivator of the Cave True Realm, the sword shadow in the sky will not be like a peacock.
It's a rain of swords.
"It's too weak!"
With a disdainful voice, the spirit sword in Su Qingming's hand turned into countless sword lights, and then tossed and turned in the air in an irregular trajectory, converging and scattering.
In the end, the sword light in the sky converged into a brilliant sword qi and slammed into the sword shadow in front of him.
Rumble!
The hard walls of the cave were instantly marked with sword marks several inches deep, and countless rubbles burst out, and dust filled the entire cave.
Su Qingming held a sword.
The smoke cleared.
Liuyun half-knelt on the ground, his expression was full of disbelief, and several subtle sword marks appeared on his body, followed by red blood stains oozing out.
The meridians are broken!
"Who are you?"
Liuyun asked suspiciously.
In the sword just now, he saw that this handsome young man actually used a sword posture that only a sword immortal who had stepped into the stage of returning to the truth could use.
Sword Light Differentiation!
The sword light in the sky was scattered, fused, and composed of countless sword lights, which could break all the defensive shields of the immortal cultivators.
Even the mana shield of the Ning Yuan Realm, in front of this sword momentum, was just as thin as a piece of paper.
Su Qingming's face was expressionless, and he looked indifferently at the dying person in front of him.
In the previous life, this person only found an opportunity to kill him after he stepped into the Dust Realm, but in this life, he arrived at the Qi Induction Realm in advance.
For him.
Very usual.
"My name is Su Qingming, and in a month, Shen Shenfei will personally go to Yunjian Peak to find you, and then let you kill me."
"What did you say?" Liuyun was puzzled.
As if remembering Shen Shenfei's origins, his dim eyes suddenly burst out with a fine light, and he was shocked: "You are... His.. The one who should be robbed! ”
Su Qingming did not speak.
And Liuyun, after saying this, he no longer had any breath.
Su Qingming casually shot out a spiritual aura, and a sourceless fire suddenly appeared on Liuyun's corpse, and then spread all over his body.
A few breaths later.
This idle elder of Cloud Sword Peak completely dissipated in this heaven and earth, and even the divine soul ceased to exist.
Su Qingming's expression was indifferent.
"It's just killing an insignificant pawn!"
...
Deep in the Misty Swamp.
Two rays of light pierced the inky night sky, one after the other.
In the foreground was a cyan light, and a large cyan snake about a hundred feet long was churning in the air.
Behind, a white sword light chased after him at great speed, and in the faint sword light, a slender middle-aged man could be vaguely seen standing on the sword body.
Edgeworth Flight!
This is a sword escape technique that only the sword immortals of the Cave True Realm can perform.
Swish!
The white sword light quickly caught up with the cyan snake, and as the blood splattered, the middle-aged man's sword fingers moved slightly, and the big snake was beaten to the flesh and blood in an instant.
Roar!
The cyan snake was in pain, and could no longer maintain its huge body, and instantly fell on a mountain not far away.
"A few big demons in Bilingtan, if it weren't for my Shen family's intention not to be here, how could I let you beasts be so rampant!"
The cyan snake was seriously injured at the moment, its huge body entrenched on the top of the mountain, and then opened its mouth and spewed out countless black smoke, enveloping the entire world in it.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man stood in the air.
Then, a spiritual light that could see through all falsehood shot out of his eyes, and the black smoke met this spiritual light, and it disappeared in an instant.
The snake demon was shocked, his body shrank again, and he even scolded: "This human race is really taken care of by the Heavenly Dao, you Shen Yiqu has only been cultivating for forty or fifty years before stepping into the realm of Dongzhen, thinking that I Chen Qiluo has been cultivating for almost five hundred years, and I am only barely in this realm." ”
The snake demon Chen Qiluo knew that he was invincible, and he wanted to rely on his talent and supernatural powers to escape several times, but Shen Yiqu's swordsmanship was supernatural, as long as his body moved, there were several sword lights blocking the way.
The snake demon's lantern-sized snake eyes showed a look of despair, and the thought that he was about to become the Shen family's mount gave birth to a heart of death.
Thinking that she has a trace of the bloodline of the Great Desolate Divine Beast Nine Heavens Mysterious Snake, how can she be willing to be the mount of that human race.
"I, the water demon of Bilingtan, have never been greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Chen Qiluo's mind moved, and the huge snake body exploded in an instant, collapsing the entire mountain, and countless remnants of wood and short stones rose into the sky.
Shen Yiqu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he dispelled the eyes of the sky.
As far as the eye could see, there was no trace of the snake demon except for the flesh and blood all over the ground.
The water demon of Bilingtan can already be transformed, and it is a big demon in the true realm of the cave, and his body can be abandoned at any time.
But the demon's spirit is gone.
If it takes away the body of the Terran and hides it among the Terrans, it will be difficult to catch her.
What's more, the secret of Bilingtan is only known to this demon.
Shen Yiqu's thoughts scattered, and the entire mountain was looked at by him. Except for a few lost demon beasts, there was no trace of this demon again.
"Even if you hide in the sky and the earth, you can't escape!"
The middle-aged man's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and the long sword suspended in the sky soared into the sky, appearing in the man's hand in an instant.
The next moment.
He volleyed a sword.
Rumble!
The air of heaven and earth here churned violently, and the sea of clouds in the sky rolled upside down.
A ripple of aura like a monstrous wave centered on this mountain, swinging out in all directions towards the misty swamp.
With a violent shock, the hundreds of zhang mountain peaks where the snake demon had been entrenched before were actually split in half under this sword.
Countless rocks then fell.
A ravine dozens of feet deep and about ten miles long appeared in the swamp.
Countless immortal cultivators hundreds of miles away were pushed by this wave of spiritual energy, and then they looked at the sky as if they had been split in half by a sword, and they were all shocked.
This is the Sword Immortal Sword!
The thought of being unable to resist was born in the hearts of all people.
Not far from the mountain, Su Qingming stood outside the cave, his expression a little dignified.
Cave True Realm Sword Immortal.
Among the five surnames of the Sword Sect, the people of the Shen family.
Moreover, Su Qingming was very familiar with that person's breath.