Chapter 107: Great Sword Technique
The atmosphere in the sky became depressing and slaughtering, Ye Yu took the huge flying sword sent by Chang Jian out of thin air, his body was hit hard, his face gradually turned pale, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his heart was even more warlike, and that kind of extraordinarily bloodthirsty thought enveloped his mind, like a calm sea suddenly setting off a monstrous wave, as if someone in the dark was shouting at him: "Rush up and kill him!"
Chang Jian looked at the young man in bloody clothes in front of him, and sneered: "Traitor, you can't kill people just by looking at it, quickly kneel down and give the head, lest I teach you to break your bones and scatter ashes, and your bones will be gone."
Ye Yu looked at Chang Jian in front of him, his eyes gradually blurred, he couldn't hear what he was saying, he only knew that he hated this person in front of him, and he was going to kill him! At this time, his divine sea lit up, and there was a mist in the sky above the small blue pool, and a familiar picture appeared in this mist.
In the vast abyss of chaos, full of corpses of demonic beasts, rivers of blood flowed, cold and piercing, a shocking war gradually came to an end, he saw that the tall man held the halberd in his hand and fought with the king of the world, the sky trembled, the mountains and rivers were discolored, the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable were extremely resolute, full of thirst for blood, the shouting of killing was deafening, the deafening thunder was flying, and the electric light was sprinkled from the sky, and the blood of the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable stained the sky red.
He held the Heavenly Halberd in his hand to support himself strongly, so as not to fall, and the monks who rushed in the distance screamed miserably, and their king fell from above the heavens, and the blood was like a waterfall......
The monks began to fight back almost frantically, countless strong people rushed towards the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable, the magic weapon roared in unison, the light was shining in the sky, and the breath of destroying the world was spreading, the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable couldn't see how many monks rushed over, he just subconsciously brandished the Heavenly Halberd to fight, kill!
The ancient artifact of the heavenly halberd, just like its name, can dissolve the heaven and the earth, the majesty of the artifact is stirring, everywhere it passes, it is soaked in blood, one by one the figures fall, and one after another the figures are paved, their corpses fall together to build a hill, the ancient clan of the monster has been killed, only a group of old and weak women and children are left in the abyss behind them crying miserably, the cry ripples throughout the abyss of chaos, as if the wails of countless ghosts, and the anger swept the entire abyss of chaos.
The tall figure of the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable stood up to the sky, like a city wall made of stainless steel, no one could rush over, the hill made of corpses became higher and higher, the monks began to fear, in front of the piles of corpses of their companions, they were terrified and uneasy, but they tried their best to regain their composure, they looked at the tall figure, looked at the demon-like existence, everyone was afraid, and looked at the Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable in the distance in a daze.
The Heavenly Demon Wolf Venerable Perseverance is between heaven and earth, and the Heavenly Halberd is connected to heaven and earth, and in his hands it is like Optimus Prime, defending the home of the ancient clan of Warcraft......
At this moment, Ye Yu came to his senses, his eyes became more and more blood-red, and the resolute voice flowed in his blood: "Rush forward!
The dazzling red light shrouded Ye Yu's whole body, the quaint jade pendant on his neck shone brightly, the blue light on the lid of the green wood coffin was even more intense, and the wind in the sky surged, and a terrifying aura was permeating, making people's hearts tremble, it was an unyielding voice, it was a killing machine, it was a killing machine that would bleed in the next moment!
Chang Jian's pupils widened for a while, as if he was a little hesitant, and then calmed down again, a monk who had just entered the phase, no matter how strong the killing intent was, in the face of strength, everything was a joke after all!
"Little brute, judge Qingyang, the old man will let you see what the real Qingyang Immortal Law is today, and also let you look at your vision, it is not in vain that you have come to the world to go through!" Chang Jian looked at Ye Yu's terrifying eyes and tried his best to remain calm.
Ye Yu stared at Chang Jian with an indifferent expression, without any words, a long sword mist in his hand pinched the sword trick and volleyed out of the air, Qixingzi hissed and chanted the sword and looked at the sky, and the next moment burst out with a peerless killing machine and went straight towards Chang Jian! At the same time, a young man in a bloody suit rushed over at a hurricane-like speed, and the huge coffin in his hand covered the sky with blue light and swept through the sky!
"Looking for death!" Chang Jian coldly spit out two words, and the long sword in his hand flew away under his control, Chang Jian's eyebrows were tightly locked, a pair of purple long-sleeved sleeves were like the wind, and his old cheeks became a little hideous: "Feng Qiwu, go!"
"Hiss flutter ......" With a strange sound, a pair of phoenixes flew out of the purple sleeves of the long sword and rushed towards the blood-clothed young man who rushed towards him.
Rumble!
The seven stars slammed into the long sword, the sky trembled, the light filled the sky, the majestic sword qi seemed to smash the void, and the terrifying coercion permeated the valley.
A pair of phoenixes were connected by Dao Qi, echoing back and forth, and Qingyang's high-level martial arts Feng Qiwu burst out with extreme lethality in the hands of Chang Jian, the master of the Phantom Sea Peak.
The ink-clothed disciples below saw the pair of phoenixes that swallowed heaven and earth, crowning ancient and modern phoenixes, flying and sprinting, and sighed, "This phoenix Qiwu was so terrifying when it was made by Uncle Chang Jian, and this dazzling aura alone was depressing", "I have long heard that Uncle Chang Jian's cultivation has been making difficult progress, and now I am afraid that I have reached the third stage of the clone when I look at the momentum"......
The blood-red phoenix was accompanied by dazzling light, confusing, and the mystery contained the strongest destructive power, Ye Yu's speed was extremely fast and he wanted to dodge his body to avoid a pair of powerful phoenixes, but those phoenixes were like living creatures, and their claws grabbed them in the air, not giving Ye Yu a chance to dodge at all.
The same move appeared again, the coffin lid in front of Ye Yu stood in front of him again with a grief and backhand, boom! There was another thunderous sound, and a pair of phoenixes hit the coffin lid one after the other, and the powerful impact force lifted Ye Yu straight out.
"Kill, don't stop", the high-pitched voice was still in Ye Yu's heart, and the young man who flew out upside down suffered a huge impact on his body, but he didn't care at all, his speed suddenly slowed down, and he rose up again and swooped back towards the long sword.
Chang Jian, who is a purple-clothed elder, has already experienced countless battles, where will Ye Yu be given a chance, his gaze froze slightly towards the place where Ye Yu flew back, and then he strode into a meteor, like a shocking giant god, grabbed out the Chang Jian that collided with the Seven Stars, and slashed in the air!
The majestic and vast spiritual power was forced straight towards Qixingzi, and at the same time that Ye Yu flew back, he had already lost control of Qixingzi, and was slashed by Chang Jian, and it was like a long snake being hit at a distance of seven inches, and it fell straight down.
Just when the Qingyang disciples saw that Ye Yu was shocked back by Chang Jian's move, and planned to take this opportunity to kill Ye Yu, the blood-clothed young man rushed over again, and the huge coffin lid set off a monstrous wave, sweeping the sky, and a strong cyclone rushed towards him, and five or six ink-clothed disciples who were about to move were lifted away, and blood was spilled in the sky.
Chang Jian's eyes were like electricity, looking at Ye Yu flying in the distance, the long sword in his hand stood in front of him, and said lightly: "Ten years ago, there was a junior disciple who challenged me, but after I used the Great Imperial Sword, he unfortunately still lost, I don't know if you can take a few moves from me!"
Several purple-clothed elders in the distance immediately changed color when they heard the words 'Great Imperial Sword Technique', and the Great Imperial Sword Technique was the peerless martial art that really made the Qingyang Dao Sect famous.
Legend has it that the Qingyang Great Imperial Sword Technique was created by the Qinghua Palace of Fubi Xiandao overseas, and was later learned by the Qingyang Shizu, since then the Qingyang Shizu swept the Dongtu Wudao faction with the Great Imperial Swordsmanship, and expelled the Wudao to the Nanyuan Demon Domain.
It is conceivable that the Great Imperial Sword Technique has a pivotal position in Qingyang, and if you want to practice the peerless martial arts such as the Great Imperial Sword Technique, there are also extremely high requirements for the cultivation of the monk himself, so although the Great Imperial Sword Technique is a secret technique of Qingyang, not many people can learn it.
Chang Jian stood between heaven and earth like a god, his black hair danced wildly, his expression was serious to the extreme, the Chang Jian in front of him emitted a ray of light, like ripples in a circle, and gradually Chang Jian's figure blurred, as if he was swallowed by the sword light.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship, the Great Imperial Sword Technique is indeed our Qingyang's peerless martial arts, and the majesty of the doppelganger One Mirror Great Cultivator is terrifying!" The ink-clothed disciples who watched the battle were cold, and their eyes showed fear, and they were afraid that they would be swept away by this powerful sword intent and shattered their bones.
PS: Ye Yu has fallen into the devil, and I urgently beg all Taoist friends to use flower collections to save ......