Chapter 299: Qingping Sword

The Lion Saint is the predecessor who has survived from the era of the Dispute of Interpretation to the present, and he does have the bloodline of the Nine Infant Demon Saints in the ancient era, but it is relatively thin, and after activation, he got three heads, and he is talented in water, fire, and sound waves, and the speed of cultivation is also okay, and before Nuwa took a fancy to it, he was already a big demon king. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The strength of the Great Demon King has condensed the star core, he can be called the Heavenly Demon, he can call himself the ancestor, if he is honest, he can sneak to claim the king and hegemony in the earth, such a strength can live very nourishing in the earth fairy world.

It's just that the rebellion of the Protoss has made him, a golden immortal-level combat power, lose the opportunity to enjoy, in the catastrophe, he struggled hard, I don't know if it was the luck left by the nine infants, or his own luck was okay, in short, he fought for his life in the catastrophe, and it was not easy to survive.

Whether you are cowardly or not, surviving the catastrophe is a skill.

After the catastrophe, the talent withered, and the lion saint was selected by Nuwa, who had reformed the god system, and became the first demon saint under Nuwa, after that, Nuwa's strength greatly improved, and it was violently suppressed, with the addition of the demon master Kunpeng, the status of the first demon saint of the lion saint is gone!

He always felt that his subordinates and colleagues looked at him with mockery, as if they wanted to fight, the strength of the demon master and Nuwa's domineering made him dare not speak out, and he was wronged and aggrieved to be a little daughter-in-law for thousands of years, until Nuwa fell asleep, and the demon master ran away!

He felt that he was going to restore the title of the first saint of the demon clan, and he planned to go further, because he knew that the demon clan even had the title of demon master, which was a title that was not under the demon emperor!

In terms of strength, his combat power is not as good as that of the demon master Kunpeng, and in Nuwa Niangniang's heart, it seems that the position of the demon master is none other than Kunpeng.

It would have been very difficult to get this position, and the Lion Saint's own strength and intelligence were not likely to succeed, so he just thought about it occasionally.

But he didn't think about it, the opportunity came so quietly, the demon master ran away, Nuwa Niangniang fell asleep, he just needs to make more military achievements, before Nuwa Niangniang wakes up, let his prestige reach the goal among the demon clans, get their support, and create the established facts, even if Nuwa Niangniang is not against the wishes of most of the entire demon clan, right?

With Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, he caught Rudolph, for the sake of the members of the demon clan, he just asked a few words, and let go of this guy with a lot of potential, but he was not so polite to deal with Leo, so he got first-hand news from Australia.

A crippled ancestral witch, with the hatred of the demon clan and the witch clan, the witch clan is definitely the number one race on the demon clan's blacklist, isn't this his chance?

Nuwa is a woman, her heart is not big, she is very resentful, and she is especially resentful of the Wu clan, if when Nuwa Niangniang is sleeping, he leads his men to kill a new ancestral witch, this credit, Lion Shengjue, is enough for him to ascend to the position of demon master.

For the sake of honor, he brought all his belongings, and even used the memories he scavenged from the mind of Leo, a god of light, to make a deal with the gods in exchange for their support.

It's just a pity that those undead gods were so disappointed that they actually took the benefits and ran away directly!

And the ancestral witch in front of him, who showed his true body, was not as weak as he imagined, he had never fought with the great witch and the ancestral witch, and he did not understand the combat power of the witch clan, in his imagination, it should be like that.

Otherwise, in the rebellion of the Protoss, it would be impossible for the Wu clan to die so many people, and the master was once lost, and now the Wu clan will not retreat in Beiju Luzhou, surviving for a long time.

The source of the demon clan's strength is the demon star, and the lion's mane shield looks dim and has been hit hard, but when it returns to the center of the eyebrows, it has the support of the demon star, and when it reappears, it will completely recover.

The temptation between the two of them officially ended, Liu Feng couldn't break the lion's mane shield once, and the lion saint couldn't hurt Liu Feng when the demon star and the lion's mane shield were the main defense, and the innate magic weapon was the main attack.

Both of them have the means to fight for a long time, the demon clan can connect the demon star to the starlight, and the power is endless, Liu Feng can also absorb the endless evil qi on the battlefield and maintain the peak combat power, it seems that although the lion saint is at a disadvantage, the two can only draw in the end.

"It seems that this battle is fruitless!" Most of the monks who were watching in secret sighed, they hoped that if both sides were defeated, it would be more beneficial to them.

"Liu Feng, the promise of this saint before is still valid, and now although you and I are tied, you must know that there is more than one demon saint of my demon clan!"

The Lion Saint didn't want to fight, he had some hole cards in the back hand, but he didn't want to expose them, and Liu Feng, who was able to kill the Pig Demon Saint and Nuwa's clone, although he relied on a sword, his own strength was also seriously inconsistent with the memory he was searching.

If the current Liu Feng, plus that sword, the possibility of his defeat is not small, the catastrophe has not officially begun, he doesn't want his hole cards to be exposed prematurely and be targeted.

"Master said, you are the fourth!" Liu Feng threw the big banner in his hand behind him, and the big flag stood behind him, and a giant sword with a length of 10,000 zhang had been replaced in his hand.

The giant sword is neither gold, nor stone, nor wood, and the surface is full of rust, but after the Ancestral Witch God is excited, the sword body is densely packed with talismans and prohibitions, and the giant sword has no edge, and it doesn't look powerful, but the Lion Saint is obviously startled.

Liu Feng took out this fierce giant sword in Leo's memory so quickly, obviously the killing machine has been decided, and it is going to be solved quickly!

The lion saint felt bitter in his heart, and the sense of crisis made him have to take out the hole cards that he had been hiding all along.

The lion's mouth opened, his belly contracted, and a streamer flew towards Liu Feng's door first, the speed was extremely fast, it was difficult to react, and the lion saint used a trick to secretly calculate that he didn't know how many monks, which was also the capital he could survive from the rebellion of the Protoss!

The streamer was cyan, revealing murderous intent, although the speed was very fast, Liu Feng could still see a faint sword shadow in the streamer.

It's just that the distance between the two is too close, less than 10,000 miles, with the reaction speed of the monk, such a fast sword light, he can't react at all, fortunately, he is a witch clan, majoring in the physical body, and he still has a conditioned reflex under the crisis!

He only had time to hurriedly lift the giant sword in his hand, "Qiang~~~" The sound of the metal sword was deafening, Liu Feng felt that his ears had some illusions of creeping, and his intuition reached out to touch it, and his fingers were stained with black and red blood!

Liu Feng's pupils shrank rapidly, just the sound of the sword after being blocked could shatter his eardrums, and even the blood that flowed out, the soul power in it was dispersed!

Tightening his numb right arm, the cyan streamer bounced back, floating in front of the lion saint, Liu Feng finally saw the true face of the streamer, it was indeed a sword, and the two sermons on the hilt of the sword were very conspicuous.

"Qingping! The treasure of the enlightenment of the sage of the Qing Dynasty!" Liu Feng felt sour, the popularity of the single sword, there is no doubt that the Qingping Sword is above the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Zhu Immortal Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, and the Trapping Immortal Sword, although the four swords are in formation, much stronger than the Qingping Sword, but when there is only one, how can the Absolute Immortal Sword be the opponent of the Qingping Sword?

The treasure of a saint's preaching contains the complete Tao of a saint, and in a way, it is another saint!

It is really unthinkable that a demon saint actually possesses the treasure of the enlightenment of the Shangqing sage! It seems that the Shangqing saint is not missing, but dead! Otherwise, the treasure of the enlightenment will definitely not be in the hands of others.

The lion saint felt the breath of the surrounding void and the greedy gaze, and hated Liu Feng in his heart, but he didn't expect that under the blow, Liu Feng didn't die, Qingping Sword, I'm afraid that in the future, he will always be on guard against the sword cultivation of the way of killing.

Liu Feng felt the giant sword in his hand tremble, the rust was gradually disappearing, and a fierce aura was gradually awakening.

On the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand, dense runes flowed like a river, gradually converging at the junction of the hilt and the sword body, and the two Dao texts appeared.

"Absolute Immortal Sword?!" The subspace shook, and an exclamation came out faintly, obviously, two great treasures belonging to the Shangqing Saint appeared one after another, making the hidden powerful monk couldn't help but speak up.

As for whether he deliberately shouted out, so that others could be used as stones to ask for directions, and he was the yellow finch himself, or if he was really surprised enough to blurt out, then only he knew, anyway, the people present did not mind speculating with the greatest malice.

Legend has it that the Qingping sword is transformed by the lotus leaves of the twelve-grade Qinglian, which is a symbol of friendship between the three Qing Dynasty, and the flat crutch of Taiqing and the jade Ruyi of Yuqing have become the treasure of the Three Qing Taoism, and the power is endless.

"That's right! It's the Absolute Immortal Sword! hehe... Come up and get what you want!" Liu Feng didn't even cast a disdainful glance at him, just staring at the Lion Saint, sneering and mocking.

"Liu Feng, the four swords of Zhu Xian have always been inseparable, you are a peerless immortal in your hand, presumably Zhu Xian, killing immortals, and trapping immortals are not far away!"

The lion saint's eyes turned, and at this time, no matter whether it was true or not, he had to buckle the basin on Liu Feng's head and divert the attention of others first.

"Close, quite close, it's all in the hands of the master, what, which one do you want?" Liu Feng admitted without hesitation that the three sword fragments were indeed in the palace complex of the small thousand worlds, and Liu Feng did not tell a lie.

"Uh~~" The Lion Saint subconsciously took a step back, the prestige of the Four Swords of the Immortals was really terrifying, not only him, but also those powerful monks hiding in the subspace, they couldn't help but shudder.

Touching Liu Feng's disdainful eyes, the lion saint's heart was racing, knowing that he had been tricked, since he admitted it, if there really was, I am afraid that he would have taken it out and laid down the Zhuxian Sword Array, and wiped out the entire demon clan, right?

Now that Nuwa is sleeping, what better time is there than now?

Liu Feng was impatient and talked nonsense with the Lion Saint, relieved that breath, and waved the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand, stabbing the Lion Saint directly.

"Liu Feng, you have repeatedly despised me, today, let you see the true strength of this saint!"

"It's your real reliance, real strength, do you mean empty-handed?" Liu Feng's sarcastic words made the Lion Saint completely speechless, and he was dedicated to commanding the Qingping Sword and exerting his maximum strength.

"Oh~~" The tip of the sword is the tip of the sword, the absolute immortal is against Qingping, Liu Feng retreats ten thousand feet, and the lion saint retreats less than a thousand zhang.

Taking a deep breath, the evil qi swept over, the tremors of his hands disappeared, and Liu Feng once again held the sword in both hands, piercing the heart of the lion saint's eyebrows.

"Oh~~~" With a longer impact sound, Liu Feng still retreated, and the Lion Saint retreated.

Sure enough, the strength of the Lion Saint can use the Qingping Sword, but he is only the realm of the Great Demon King, and the realm of Liu Feng is a little worse, and every time he recovers his strength, the Lion Saint suffers.

It's not obvious if it's less, but the consumption of the Qingping Sword is not something that the Great Demon King realm, the Lion Saint with the strength of the Demon Saint can afford for a long time.

"Oooo......oo

The Lion Saint obviously sensed that something was wrong, he felt that the speed at which the demon star received the starlight and refined it into demon power, and he couldn't keep up with the consumption of the Qingping Sword, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker!

If Nuwa is still awake, the Lion Saint can pray in exchange for the support of the power of the Nuwa God King, the result is naturally different, even if Liu Feng consumes all the evil qi in the entire battlefield, I am afraid it will not be able to compare with the divine power that Nuwa has.

It's a pity that without Nuwa's support, the Lion Saint is no longer the Lion Saint, and he should be called the Lion King!

"Liu Feng, don't be complacent! When Niangniang wakes up, it will be when you die!" "The Lion Saint thought twice, it seems that he is embarrassed today, and when Niangniang wakes up in the future, it is estimated that he will be punished!"

Now, face and life, the lion saint naturally chooses his life, anyway, his face has been lost, so it is important to flee for his life first.

The lion saint fled, Liu Feng coldly stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic flag hanging in the air behind him, since the war of attrition was over, naturally he didn't need the magic flag to attract the surrounding evil qi to replenish himself.

Step forward with your left foot, lean back with your upper half, and stretch your right hand back as hard as you can, holding the magic flag upside down, with the tip of the spear forward.

"Ha!" With a loud shout, the magic flag in Liu Feng's hand, the banner was tightly wrapped around the flagpole, turning into a black light, aiming at the Lion Saint piercing.

The Absolute Immortal Sword in his left hand and his body were half rotated, his right hand was recycled, the sword was held in both hands, and a mouthful of red and bright blood spurted out from his mouth, like a pouring rain, spraying the sword body completely!

Slowly stabbed forward, half turned around, and turned his back to Liu Feng, who was facing the Lion Saint, but as if it was the Lion Saint in front of him, he raised his sword forward extremely firmly, stabbing straight into the void.

A black hole appeared at the tip of the Absolute Immortal Sword, and then, the Absolute Immortal Sword slowly disappeared strangely, and most of it was swallowed by the black hole that appeared at the tip of the sword, as if it was born with half of the sword body.

"Haha~~ Liu Feng, just because you also want to kill Ben Sheng?" The Lion Saint sneered, without looking back, Qingping's sword stabbed behind him, blocking the direction from which the sharp feeling of skin tingling came.

"~~~~~Squeak" An elongated piercing sound came into the ears, which was so painful that the lion saint, who felt that the voice was wrong, hurriedly turned around, but saw that the Qingping Sword was about to completely cut the huge magic banner of 45,000 zhang!

The lion saint, who was shocked to find that something was wrong, immediately protected the lion's mane shield behind his head, and the innate magic weapon in his hand, the mountain opening knife, also slashed to the back of his head.

As for the space that Qingping Jian said, there can be no sneak attack, the treasure of the saint's enlightenment, where it passes, the space must also be suppressed, and the crisis must not come from the void in front of him, then it can only be seen behind him.

The lion's head on the left turned a little faster, and out of the corner of his eye, he could already see a little black blooming in the night sky, that bit of black, even darker than the night, the black was deep, and the black was terrifying.