Chapter 49: The Dementors
"Boom!"
Thousands of lightsabers fell, blasting at Ying Yuan's location. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how strong this Ying Yuan was at this moment, it only ended up with hatred, the damage of the black sun was the most powerful, and a monk could not block the explosion of this thousands of lightsabers with the strength of his body alone!
In the smoke, a man staggered to his feet, he held a sword, swayed out of the smoke, thunder attached to him, turned into a delicate thunder armor, thunder ghost, thunder and lightning raged around him, all the lightsabers around him were crushed.
"How is this possible!"
The faces of the three of them changed greatly, and they took out their hand prints one after another, and the black sun turned again, preparing for the next round of attacks, but at this moment, a light flew in, broke through the center of the three of them, and hit the tumbling black sun, and in an instant, all the light froze, and the three of them froze in place, turning their heads in disbelief, and a long Dao sword stabbed the black sun, and the thunder and lightning attached to the Dao sword devoured this black sun from the inside out!
"Thunderstorms. ”
Ying Yuan stretched out his scarred arm and clenched his five fingers hard, and suddenly, all the thunder light exploded from the Dao sword, turning into a central thunder and lightning storm, and the three of them were involved in it.
"Seventh Brother!!"
A figure descended from the sky, bringing up a monstrous black gas to extinguish the storm and thunder, but it was swept up by the peripheral thunder, and the three people in the storm were engulfed by the raging thunderstorm, and their souls were destroyed, and there was nothing left.
"You! dare to kill my compatriots!"
The person who came stared angrily at the indifferent Ying Yuan, Ying Yuan was very embarrassed at the moment, covered in injuries, his clothes were tattered, and there was no good place, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.
"From the moment you invade our Sanqing Gate, you must make this kind of preparation. ”
Ying Yuan took a step forward, and his momentum was extremely strong:
"Anyone who dares to point fingers at my Sanqing, although it is far away, will be punished!"
"Boom!!"
Thunder rolled in the sky, and lightning exploded around Ying Yuan, splashing dust in the air.
"Okay, very good! You little Seven Patterns Yuan Infancy!! Today, my fifth soul dementor of the Soul Dementor Department, Beigong Qing, will kill you!"
Beigong Qing shouted angrily, his eyes instantly turned red, his figure flashed, and he quickly shuttled through the space ravaged by thunder and lightning, and stabbed out with a sword aimed at Ying Yuan, who was standing there!
This speeding sword, Ying Yuan suddenly felt that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't dodge, this was a sword that must be hit, and he could only break hard, and he could hardly break the full force of this eight-pattern Yuan infancy, and under the locking breath, Ying Yuan even felt that it was difficult to move.
"Apprentice, do you remember how the teacher taught you?" At this moment, the voice of Thunder Punishment Tianzun sounded in Ying Yuan's ears, he was stunned for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"Black Flame Sword Burst!"
Closing his eyes, Ying Yuan could hear the sound of the shuttling wind and Beigong Qing's angry shout, but he didn't move.
"I remember. ”
"Now, then, do him. Lei Punishment Tianzun's voice was a little more satisfied.
"I understand. ”
Ying Yuan opened his eyes, raised his hand, and faced the already imminent sword, he slowly read:
"Move forward, die, and live!"
In an instant, a domineering aura suddenly exploded with Ying Yuan as the center, and the aura set off a majestic wave, and dense electric light from the sky swarmed down, wantonly bombarding this hall, and for a while, Beigong Qingbizhong's sword couldn't continue to move forward!
"This!how is this possible!He, he's just a primordial infancy!!"
In the face of such a strong and domineering aura, Beigong Qing even felt that he was facing a king, no, a supreme god king! His subconscious was telling him that he had to kneel down at this moment!
"No!
Beigong Qingyi bit his tongue and spurted out a large ball of blood on the tip of his tongue, and he pinned his life on this sword! Finally, the sword moved, passed through this heavy wave of qi, and rushed in front of Ying Yuan.
"Poof. ”
His sword sank into Ying Yuan's body, and at the same time, Ying Yuan's sword was as fast as a ray of light, cutting him open with a sword.
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt the size of a bucket fell, slashing at Beigong Qing's corpse, and at the moment when he finally died, there were still blood stains and a trace of victory on the corner of his mouth. His sword did pierce Ying Yuan's body, but it didn't hit the fatal part, and Ying Yuan's sword directly killed him.
"What's going on!"
The three people who rushed to hear the news looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, there was a mess everywhere, and a thunderstorm was sweeping this place, and in the center of the storm, a young man was covered in blood, standing there, obviously so embarrassed, but the young man's eyes were blazing.
"You're all here at last. ”
Ying Yuan pulled out the sword that pierced his body, trembling all over, and then he immediately used healing medicine to cover the wound to stop the bleeding, and then swallowed the healing pill and the return qi pill into his abdomen, looking at the three people standing on the eaves, these people are all traitors to your.
"I didn't expect that a monk in the infancy of the seven-pattern yuan could kill the eight-pattern yuan infancy in the heyday with one sword, you are very different, join us and conspire with this world together. ”
"You are not worthy. Ying Yuan's hoarse voice sounded in the ears of the three of them.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect you to be so strong now. The leader laughed, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am the second dementor of the Dementor Department, Beigong Nan, now, you are rejecting an olive branch thrown to you by a powerful organization, do you know what the outcome will be?"
"One nine-pattern yuan infancy, two eight-pattern yuan infancy, come down. Ying Yuan's true qi began to recover.
"Very arrogant boy. Beigong Nan shook his head, his hand clenched a Dao sword.
"Wait, I want to ask something. Ying Yuan said suddenly.
"Oh?" Beigong Nan was a little curious, "Let's hear it." ”
"Who is Qianyuan?"
"How do you know the name of our first dementor. Beigong Nan's eyes froze.
"It's nothing, I thought that your dementors were all surnamed Beigong. Ying Yuan shook his head, the injuries on his body faintly began to heal, Senior Sister Dongfang deserved to be the star of the Dan Dao, and the effect of the pill was so strong.
"Boring question. ”
"By the way, I'll tell you again. Ying Yuan began to move his muscles and bones, "Your first soul dementor, Qianyuan, was also killed by me." ”
"What did you say!"
In an instant, two sounds of breaking the air rushed towards Ying Yuan. It was the two soul dementors behind Beigong Nan, Ying Yuan raised his head, swung his sword, and a sword light flashed with thunder and lightning, and the two of them dodged the sword light sideways, and rushed towards Ying Yuan without slowing down at all.
"Get out of the way!"
Beigong Nan shouted, and the two people who were sprinting in the air were stunned, but they heard a spinning sound from behind, what is it! The two looked back at the same time, and saw that the sword light that had just flashed was actually swirling and stabbing back again!
"Whoosh!"
The sword light flew through the bodies of the two and fell to the ground, the scene just now was really dangerous!
"You two Eight Pattern Yuan are also too vigilant in their infancy. ”
Ying Yuan's voice came in front of the two of them, and the two of them secretly screamed in their hearts, and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, Ying Yuan swung out a sword, and at the same time scattered the black qi of the two people's protective bodies, the sword momentum did not decrease on the shoulders of the two at all.
"Click!"
The sound of bones shattering came down the sword body, and when Ying Yuan wanted to slash down with a sword, the two of them didn't give him this chance, and at the same time used an instant body to distance themselves from him.
In just an instant, Ying Yuan destroyed one arm of the two of them with one sword, one left and one right. Beigong Nan came to the two of them, and looked at Ying Yuan in front of him with an unkind face, obviously it looked like he had run out of oil, but he could still burst out with such strength. You must know that under normal circumstances, a seven-pattern yuan infant stage needs to strike hard to break through the talisman techniques of two eight-pattern yuan infant stage monks at the same time.
"Second brother, this person is very tricky. The two of them covered their broken left (right) arm and retreated behind Beigong Nan.
"Don't be so fast, you have to not listen. Beigong Nan pulled out his Dao sword.
"Don't be verbose, come and die. ”
Ying Yuan smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and the three of them became vigilant at the same time, protecting them back to back.
"Wan Jun Thunder!"
Thousands of thunderbolts suddenly rained down on the three of them. Beigong Nan immediately used the Dao Sword in his hand to draw a barrier against this thousands of thunders, but the moment he made his move, a white light flashed, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly exploded from his heart, and Beigong Nan exclaimed urgently:
"Get out of the way!"
"Boom!!"
The white light struck a person behind him, and it exploded in an instant, turning into thunder in the sky.
"Third brother!!"
"One. ”