Chapter Seventy-Three: Five Poisons Swallow Seven Cultivations, Emei Loses
"Huh...... Woohoo......"
A series of sword lights shuttled and swam in the clouds, as if the dragon was surveying the sky and dancing. From a distance, it is dizzying and breathtaking.
"Demon Dao, don't run away!"
The Seven Cultivation Swords are indeed the nemesis of the Five Poisons of the Different Sect, Pang Xian and the Five Poisons Immortal Swords are in harmony with each other, only to feel restless in the depths of his heart, and he can't stop trembling, as if he has encountered a natural enemy.
The Supreme Five Poisons are the five kinds of qi that uphold heaven and earth, from yin to evil, to poison, and to be born. Aggressive and unruly by nature. Even if you encounter a natural nemesis, you still don't tame and want to fight back.
However, Pang Xian was used to being alert, and he did not rashly confront the Seven Cultivation Sword. The five colored sword rainbows were like thunderbolts, fluttering and lightning, leaving long tail marks in the air that would not disperse for a long time.
The Five Poison Immortal Swords were in front and flickering behind, playing with the Seven Cultivation Swords and Tail chasing and killing. Qi Lingyun and others have different levels of merit, coupled with Jin Cicada's recklessness, Lingyun is steady, and he was deliberately teased by Pang Xian, and his flaws were revealed after a while.
"Sonorous!"
Gold and iron resonate, thousands of blue star sparks, fluttering. It was like a silver glow of star dust shining in the clouds, and it was very beautiful.
Yu Yingnan only felt a latent energy, surging. When even if he was shocked by the force, his qi and blood surged, and a sweet mouth spilled out a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Qi Lingyun scolded loudly: "Golden Cicada, don't be reckless!"
She frowned, seeing that her younger brother was teased by Pang Xian and became impetuous, she couldn't resist her greed for merit, and almost caused Yu Yingnan to suffer.
Seven repairs combined, invincible. But if they fight separately, it is just an ordinary first-class flying sword. Although Yu Yingnan is among the "three heroes and two clouds", he was robbed by Zhu Wen of the opportunity of the Nanming Fire Sword in this life, and now he only has the Qingling Sword in the Seven Cultivation Swords.
The seven cultivators can't be combined, how can she be Pang Xian's opponent?
At this critical juncture, Qi Xia'er shouted: "Come quickly, sword light convergence!"
Xia'er was in charge of the Chisu Sword, and as soon as the sword light was lucky, a fiery red centipede of thousands of feet sprayed flame essence light, and layers of clouds were swept away by it. The huge body, wrapped in the angry wind, snaked and swamming.
Emei's side belongs to her swordsmanship attainments are the most subtle, and at this time, it is the means of sword qi transformation, especially the Yuan Ling who restrains the Five Poison Immortal Sword.
Qi Jincian is young and has always been competitive, but he is wise and knowledgeable, and he knows that he can't be impatient, and then he will be taken advantage of by the demon road. At that moment, there was a clear roar, and the sword light turned into a purple-gold firebird, surrounded by the true fire of the sun, and pounced on the red fire centipede.
It is also strange to say that the two swords are both tangible and qualitative things, and they pounce together, as if they are blended together, forming an ancient strange beast. Thousands of feet and nine wings, surrounded by real fire, both like a centipede, but also like a bird, the wings fluttered, it turned into a streamer, where it was fast, it was better than a meteor and passed away.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Lingyun's Golden Sword, Zhou Qingyun's Jellyfish Sword, Shi Sheng's Yuan Turtle Sword, Yan Renying's Yang Spirit Sword, and Yu Yingnan's Qingling Sword, with a roar, lightning and thunder, the Seven Cultivation Swords finally merged together.
The ancient strange beasts are even more majestic, with a section of limbs, exuding a purple and gold luster, densely covered with dragon scales, shiny and hideous. The dragon's head and turtle are on their backs, with a wild and rough fierce atmosphere. The aura of yang and harmony flowed all over his body, like an innate flame beast bred from the sun.
"Aang!"
"Boom!"
The combination of the seven cultivation swords is like a dry thunder resounding on a sunny day, shaking through the nine clouds. Layers of void ripples, rippling like water waves, and even the space was distorted by the sword rainbow.
"Whoosh!"
The light flashed, and the Seven Cultivation Swords suddenly killed Pang Xian.
"Haha! This is something interesting!" Pang Xian's eyes were full of excitement, if the Seven Cultivation Sword was too weak and was solved by him like chopping melons and vegetables, then he would be disappointed, and he was sorry for the name of the Five Poison Busters of the Alien School.
Pang Xian rubbed his body and shook it, the essence of his body shone, and the white light scattered all over the sky, turning into a white-haired mantle, exuding the fragrance of orchids, like an ape but not an ape, like a monkey and not a monkey. This monster is not very large, no more than three feet long, and its eyes are blue. As soon as Fang appeared, he was tossing and dancing in the sea of clouds.
It is the depths of Miaojiang, the elite of poisonous gas that has been silted for tens of millions of years, the divine fetus condensed by condensing the earth's qi, and the poisonous god barbarian capital that has been incarnated.
The barbarian mouth spewed green poisonous miasma, covering the whole body, and it moved in a flash, leaving white afterimages in the air, facing the Seven Cultivation Swords to kill.
Ancient strange beasts, scales and claws flying, head held high, roaring in the sky, a pure yang fire shot towards the green poisonous miasma. Suddenly, the smoke burst out, and the poisonous mist outside the barbarian capital was like a fire cooking oil, turning into a tent of five-colored fireballs, like a thunderous roar, and they exploded one after another.
"Chirp ......"
The barbarian raised his claws and struck a hard blow with the Seven Cultivation Sword, "Hum!" The piercing roar resounded in the brain and soul, and he wanted to stir people into a soul.
"Haha! Demon Dao, I swallowed your Five Poison Sword today, and let my Emei Seven Cultivation go further. Looking at the vastness of the world, who can still resist the Seven Cultivation Swords. ”
Pang Xian's mind was buzzing, and when he heard Jin Cicada's arrogant words, his heart moved.
Seven Cultivation Swallowing Five Poisons?
Can you also make the Seven Cultivation Swords advanced and sublimated?
The heart is pounding, so what if the five poisons eat the seven cultivations?
The mind is racing, but the movements of the hands are not slow.
The barbarian body shook and turned into a dragon locust with a long whip and a wide mouth and cheeks all over his body. The dragon locust transformed, the green waves rolled, like a touch of streamer, coiling around the seven cultivation beasts flying vertically and horizontally, sword qi and thunder, and the thunderbolt power grid stretched into pieces.
"Huh!"
The Seven Cultivation Sword probed a little, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and a green light wrapped around the long whip on the back of the dragon locust. It is Yu Yingnan's Qingling sword that is wonderful.
The purple light on the left side was dazzling, as if a small sun had been ignited, and Qi Jin Cicada controlled the Tianxiao Sword, swallowing a purple electric ray, which penetrated the Dragon Locust Sword.
Two sets of flying swords, turned into the true form of alien beasts, tumbling and fluttering in the sea of clouds, entangled together, and could never get rid of them again.
"Demon Dao, today is the time for you to be robbed. ”
Seven repairs and five poisons, Pang Xian gave up the advantage of the weird and unpredictable Wutai sword technique, how could he still escape the ascension?
"Right now!"
When Qi Lingyun and the others were secretly happy, Pang Xian also felt that the time had come.
At the moment, the Yuan Shen was out of the body, pinned on the Five Poisons Immortal Sword, and suddenly the light skyrocketed, stretching for hundreds of zhang, and he couldn't see the edge. The sword light was blazing, penetrating the sky and the earth. The sun and the moon are not shining.
"Phew!"
The sword light was shocked, and the Qingling sword lock couldn't hold it, and he was immediately released from Pang Xian's cage. The rainbow light was abruptly corrected, coiling half a turn in the air, and the pillar of light in the distance shot directly at the back of the turtle of the Seven Cultivation Beasts.
"If it is the Seven Cultivation Swords practiced by Changmei, this seat will not give you three points. ”
"Now, it's my turn. ”
At the beginning, the Seven Cultivation Swords were born, and the Xuangui Sword fell into Mangcang Mountain and was accidentally picked up by Zhuang Yi. coincided with Li Yingqiong's collection of the demon corpse Gu Chen and the Qing Suo sword. This woman was arrogant and mistook Zhuang Yi for a demon corpse party member and wanted to put him to death.
On the contrary, Xu Feiniang picked up the cheap, not to mention the good harvest, and also snatched the Xuangui Sword into his hand, in order to prevent the seven sword cultivation from the other day, he restrained the magic weapon of the five poisonous flying swords of the same way, obeyed Pang Xian's instructions, and destroyed the Xuangui Sword after returning to the mountain.
At present, the Yuan Turtle Sword of Shi Sheng's envoy was made by Qi Shuming who killed the thousand-year-old Xuan Turtle in the East China Sea, and later practiced it.
The Emei juniors and immortals are calculating Pang Xian, and Pang Xian is also calculating. In the eyes of everyone in his swordsmanship, the combination of seven cultivation is simply full of flaws.
Now when it is time to see the poor dagger, Pang Xian Yuan Shen pinned the flying sword, just like Ding Ding to solve the cow.
"Whew...... Whew......"
The sword light roared, and the seven cultivation swords were vaporized into shapes, and the alien beasts that were transformed were dismembered.
"Ahh......hh
Yan Renying and Zhou Qingyun were relatively shallow, and they were suddenly beaten into a state of unity with swords. Only Qi Lingyun and Qi Xia'er sisters can still roam with a sword rainbow and protect their fellow brothers and sisters.
"Sonorous!"
Pang Xianyun made the sharpest Tianchang sword, Jin Mang bounced like a spirit snake, and circled the Yang Spirit sword, "Jump!" immediately twisted into three or five sections, sprinkling the sky with a shower of stars.
Tianchang Yuan Ling opened his mouth and devoured the Seven Cultivation Rabbit-shaped True Spirits.
"Bang!"
The golden luster bloomed angrily, and the sky was full of golden rays of light crisscrossing and dancing. The power of the Tianchang sword can be instantaneous, and the sword soars by more than three percent.
Really......
Seven Cultivation and Five Poisons, and the Five Poisons devour the Seven Cultivation True Spirits, and they can also achieve evolution and sublimation.
Qi Lingyun and the others opened their eyes, full of incredulity.
This is...... The sun rises in the west, the stars fall, and the roar of the sea submerges the heavens and the earth. This is completely impossible! Contrary to common sense, all kinds of shocking changes are happening right now.
"Demon Dao, what kind of evil art did you use?"
Yan Renying's face was gloomy, knowing that he had caused a monstrous disaster, not to mention the punishment of Pang Xian's demon dao. He also used his Yang Spirit Sword as an advanced asset for his Tianchang Sword.
Everyone present, including Pang Xian, didn't know at this time that the reason for this sudden change that violated the law of Shengke was mostly because of the 10,000-year-old Wen Yu Lotus.
The elite of Wenyu condensed by the essence of the ten thousand years of Yang and the essence of Mangcang Mountain and Mountain is inviolable from all evils, and it is infinitely useful. At the beginning, Pang Xian gave up this thing and completed the Five Poisons Immortal Sword, and Qiu Kui, the Wuyue Sanren, was still reluctant, but now it is time to harvest.
Although Pang Xian didn't understand the inner reasoning, he didn't delay him from doing the trick. The hands are like lightning aggression, like fire and water. The Five Poison Immortal Sword turned into the Star Wu Sword, and countless tentacles swept through the air like lightning.
The Qingling Sword, the Jellyfish Sword, and the Tianxiao Sword were successively snatched by Xingwu's blue tentacles.
"Ah, how dare you, demon dao?" Qi Jinciao's eyes turned red suddenly, these are all treasures hidden by Emei, the treasures of the Changmei Patriarch himself!
How can you fall into the hands of evil ways?
Pang Xian's eyes glowed with green light, staring at Qi Lingyun and Qi Xia'er, this was about his natal flying sword, the treasure of the Dao, so he couldn't help but covet it.
The Five Poison Immortal Sword and the Seven Cultivation Sword are all treasures that should be robbed, and now they have reached the catastrophe of the immortals, and one after another the sword has been born. Whoever can devour the other party will be able to sublimate the texture, and the deep heels and feet are better than the sword immortals who are working day and night, and nourish the thousand-year-old achievements with the true essence of their lives.
"Thief, stop!"
A long howl came from thousands of miles away, full of anger and decay.
Before the words fell, it was like a thunderbolt angrily, the fire was like a tide, the clouds were rolling, and it was overwhelming, rushing up from the clouds below, like a fire burning the nine heavens.
The wind was fierce, roaring between the four cloud belts, and the fire was not affected in the slightest, pointing directly at the center of the group of immortals who were fighting together-Pang Xian.