South of the Clouds Chapter 46 When the Sword Slashes

Ye Xiakou looked at the flourishing trees, and the breeze blew a burst of flowers, and at this time, the quiet space hid a huge killing opportunity.

War is on the verge of breaking out.

Wang Yan kept adjusting his breathing, and the Open Heaven Technique that he had performed before had a deviation at the most critical moment, which also led to Yu not killing Hei Kui on the spot.

Wang Yan also noticed that Zhang Jingshan was also among them, before Hei Kui was sent by him to kill them, now I don't know if Hei Kui is alive or dead now, I heard General Xu of Qing Yuncheng say that Zhang Jingshan borrowed the powerful formation of the Western Sword Alliance, but Hei Kui did not use the sword formation against them that day, which also made Wang Yan a little puzzled.

And he found that Zhang Jingshan didn't know him, he should have paid too much attention to himself at the banquet, which was also said in the past, after all, from now on, it seems that he is still a small role in his eyes.

Wang Yan took the first step at this time, and the rest of the people all joined the battle.

Qi Mo directly resisted the attacks of the two Ascending Immortal Middle Realms with one enemy and two enemies.

Huang Xianfu directly propped up the knife gang and shrouded Wang Yan and Mo Qing in it, and the three narrow knives on his back were all out of his body, and he walked in the air, directly running towards the other immortal realm, although it did not cause a substantial effect, but the three narrow knives attacked at a messy angle, and they could also trap this demon master for a while.

Huang Xianfu controlled the flying knife in the sky again, and supported the sharp consumption of Dao Gang Zhenyuan, and the sweat on his forehead kept dripping.

Fortunately, the exercises she cultivated could increase the capacity of the Dantian True Yuan, which was about three times larger than that of ordinary monks.

But this kind of exercise is also flawed, the sword gang is very strong, according to the true yuan capacity of her dantian, she can resist the three ordinary attacks of the nine rank ascending immortals, but the sword move is not strong. As a late-stage Ascending Immortal, the sharpness of her attack moves and the damage she caused were the same as those used by the Chengtian Middle Realm monks.

Wang Yan took the fourth step, and suddenly the entire space trembled.

Everyone stopped the offensive in their hands and looked at Wang Yan's position.

Huang Xianfu didn't look back at Wang Yan, she knew what was going to happen next, she continued to increase the release of the true yuan in her hand, making the knife more condensed.

Qi Mo looked at his little junior brother in surprise, don't look at the slight vibration just now, even if it was the Ascension Immortal Realm, he would have palpitations here, because he completely felt the true power of heaven and earth.

That is a power that even the nine pins can't fully grasp, and the nine pins only imitate the power of heaven and earth to make the direct moves more powerful.

The only immortals who can grasp the power of heaven and earth are the immortals above the sky.

His little junior brother was able to give him such a surprise in this battle.

In the past, he was still a little troubled when Wang Yan took over the position of the owner of the village in the future, after all, Wang Yan's cultivation was weak, and he was the highest cultivation in the generation of Beijian Villa, if Mu Sirong stepped down from the position of the owner, according to his cultivation, he should be the successor, Wang Yan suddenly appeared, and he came to be the owner of the village in the future, Qi Mo was also a little unconvinced.

Mu Sirong has nothing to say when he is the owner of the village, he shoulders a heavy responsibility at the age of twelve, and it is not easy to take care of their younger brothers and sisters, even if Mu Sirong's cultivation is no longer as high as his, but he will definitely listen to what Mu Sirong says.

And today, just now Wang Yan's step has made Qi Mo completely let go of the mustard in his heart, and he can use a sword move with a hint of heaven and earth, such a person's future is limitless, and he will definitely lead Beijian Villa to a higher future, and he also firmly believes that the little junior brother is the one who has the most hope of stepping into the sky in the past two hundred years.

At the moment when everyone was surprised, Wang Yan took the fifth step.

The breeze gradually rose and blew into everyone's heart, making people's hearts have a moment of peace.

Huang Xianfu reacted quickly, otherwise she had cut off the True Yuan Transmission just now, and the Dao Gang would have disappeared in an instant.

Everyone in the demon clan also came to their senses, and their eyes when they looked at Wang Yan were all full of aggressiveness.

"It's not good, this kid has a problem with his sword moves, don't let him continue to use it. "The gray-haired old man of the demon clan gave orders to the other demon eight ranks.

The demon masters didn't care about the ones they were really fighting with, and they all rushed in the direction of Wang Yan.

These ten eight-rank moves attacked Huang Xianfu's sword gang at the same time.

Suddenly, Huang Xianfu's face turned red, and she slid a few steps behind her, and finally couldn't bear a blood spurting out.

The knife gang became flickering at this moment, and there was a possibility of shattering at any time.

When the white-haired demon clan saw that the opportunity had arrived, he immediately gathered half of his true essence on the palm of his right hand and slapped it directly at Dao Gang.

Qi Mo would let them continue to succeed, directly placing the sword body across his chest, and also condensed most of the true yuan, directly resisting the move of the white-haired demon clan old man.

After all, one ascended to the Immortal Realm and the other ascended to the Immortal Middle Realm, although Huang Xianfu's sword was not harmed, but it knocked Qi Mo hundreds of meters away, and a large number of trees in the deep forest behind him were knocked down.

Qi Mo was pressed against his body by dozens of giant trees, stirring up thousands of layers of dust around him.

Da Sheng's remaining six Eight Rank were all gathered in front of Huang Xianfu, even if he tried everything he could, he had to block all the attacks of the demon masters before Wang Yan slashed out his sword moves.

Huang Xianfu stabilized his breath and continued to increase the output of the true element, and the sword gang gradually solidified, and the broken image just now no longer existed.

Mo Qing had never seen his master suffer such a serious injury, so he could only be anxious on the sidelines, he couldn't intervene in this level of battle at all, he could only pray that Wang Yan could quickly cut out this sword, so that his master could be a little less injured.

Wang Yan took six or seven steps at the same time.

Thunder and flames rushed out of Wang Yan's body at the same time.

The dragon composed of flames and thunder pounced directly on the demons, and the power carried the corners of their clothes but did not harm them, after all, Wang Yan was still only in the early stage of Chengtian.

But the moment the Thunder Fire Dragon broke through the demons, their hearts paused for a second.

All the demons felt fear, something they had never felt since they were born.

This son must not be kept, it will definitely be a big trouble for the demon clan in the future, the white-haired demon old man thought in his heart.

Not only the demons he was present, but everyone had such thoughts.

They intensified their attacks, vowing to take everyone down in a short time, they couldn't imagine what the consequences of the sword that Wang Yan was going to cut out, they didn't dare to think about it.

Dasheng's six Eight Rank struggled to support under such an attack, and the corners of everyone's mouths kept bleeding blood, dyeing the ground they were standing on a patch of red.

There was also a part of the attack that all fell on Huang Xianfu's sword, Huang Xianfu's half knee had already sunk into the ground, and the mouth full of silver teeth was bitten tightly, and the color of pain covered the entire face, and even the pores on his hands began to ooze blood.

Mo Qing clenched his fists, and everyone was fighting with all their might, only he was watching silently, and he began to hate himself for being so useless.

Wang Yan's eighth step has been taken.

The temperature in the entire space dropped rapidly, whether it was the opponent's attack move or our defensive move, all of them turned into fragments at this moment, falling piece by piece, and then turning into ashes in the air, drifting away with the breeze.

"Wang Yan, how long do you need it? Huang Xianfu's voice came from between her teeth, and her originally sweet voice was now hoarse and distressing.

"I can't hold on anymore. The sweat and blood on Huang Xianfu's head mixed together and slid down her cheeks.

"It's going to be fine right away" Wang Yan's voice was calm, his heart was even calmer, no matter how bad the situation outside was, he had to insist on slashing this sword out without moving.

The demon people were even more afraid, and it was another round of offensive.

Da Sheng's six eight pins were all knocked away, and they fell to the ground one by one, their faces were pale, they had done their best, and the next thing was to see Wang Yan's move.

Wang Yan opened his eyes, and the indifference in his eyes made everyone in the demon clan shudder.

Wang Yan stepped on the original position, this was the last step.

"Senior, you can rest, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Huang Xianfu put away the knife when she heard this, and fell heavily to the ground, Next, whether we live or die depends on you Wang Yan. She squinted at the resolute young man with a sword in his right hand at this time.

"I have a sword"

There was a strong wind around Wang Yan.

Breeze, thunder, fire, ice.

Gathering from all directions, the sword body of the Upper Evil Sword flickered, and the entire void vibrated strongly.

When the demon clan saw that Wang Yan had risen to a great momentum, they immediately gathered into a black giant screen to block them in front of them.

"Cut everything in front of you and open the sky. ”

Wang Yan slashed across with a sword from left to right.

A white sword light in the void flew towards the demons.

The sword light made a screaming sound in the air.

The seemingly solid giant screen, as thin as paper, cracked a huge hole when it was lightly touched.

Everyone in the demon clan felt a chill in their bodies.

"Not good"

They thought that this giant curtain would be able to block it for at least a moment, they estimated that Elder Ke Mo had already sensed the vision here, and should come to rescue them immediately, who knew that this giant curtain didn't even last half a second, it was cut off by the sword light, and it was already too late for them to react.

A sharp pain flooded through them.

This pain made them unable to use their true essence, and they all collapsed to the ground.

The eight grades of the realm are a little lower, and all the facial features are oozing blood at this moment, it turns out that their internal organs have been chopped by the sword light, and the body of the body lying on the ground has gradually become two halves, and the five demons who ascended to the middle realm of the immortals, when they did not die, their internal organs were shattered, and death was a matter of time, they could only struggle on the ground, their bodies kept twitching, and they slowly died in despair.

The white-haired demon old man and another demon powerhouse in the late stage of ascending to the immortal were floating in the air, and the two of them had their legs cut off, and they could only lie on the ground and couldn't move after losing their legs.

At this time, Luoyun of the Heavenly Feather Realm was meditating and cultivating, but she didn't know that the hair behind her was already gray.

PS: I recommend a stunning Xianxia novel "What is the Tao": allusions, grievances and hatreds, Buddhism, Taoism and demons, tragic fate...... The plot is compact, the layout is grand, and the ideas are exquisite, giving you an unexpected experience. The beginning is psychedelic, mysterious, and uses delicate writing to present them one by one, which can be called a classic.