Facing the siege of the demon clan masters, he did not retreat but advanced, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand swept out, and in an instant, dense white sword qi filled the sky, sharp and unparalleled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the clouds, three afterimages suddenly appeared, and in the next second, Wei Jing had already appeared in front of a demon general, the blade of the sword tore through the demonic qi, and the blood-stained long sword turned into a white light, like a bolt of lightning, unstoppable.

"Poof"

This sword was too sudden, and the demon general didn't expect him to dare to shoot at him.

This sword is too sharp, under one sword, the mountains and rocks will be opened, and all the obstacles will be destroyed, and the demon will not be able to stop it at all.

The snow-white blade slashed across its chest, a splash of blood splashed everywhere, and the peerless sword qi erupted from its body, and in an instant, the demon body was torn apart.

A sword and a demon general, only Jing's face was as usual, as if it was just an ant that fell under the sword just now.

In the past, in the Liaozhai world, there were countless demon kings and demon immortals who died in his hands, although now his cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak, but only demon generals can be suppressed between backhands.

"You're too weak, I can't even be interested. ”

The long sword he held in his right hand had turned bright red, and drops of demon blood fell, making a crisp sound, but to the ears of the demons, it was tantamount to the sound of the demon seeking life, and their hearts were terrified.

The remaining nine demons each glanced at each other, no longer making reservations, but chose to launch the most violent attack towards Wei Jing at the same time.

The two demon generals were killed in the blink of an eye, and they had already seen that the strength of the people from Shushan far exceeded their own, and if they were not careful, they would die.

"Boom"

Ten thousand feet in the sky, there was a violent sound, and then a violent demonic qi gushed out, surrounding the white figure from all directions.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, only Jing is blocked by demonic energy, there is no escape, there is no escape.

The nine demons will shoot together, with unparalleled power, and powerful energy fills every corner.

The power of this blow far exceeded the realm of refining the Void Combination Dao, and even barely reached the range of Heavenly Immortals.

The sea of aura was torn apart, the treasure light was covered by demonic energy, and even the sky was a lot darker, and a thick cloud floated in the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The disciples of Shushan also noticed the situation here, and their faces were anxious, even if they were far away, the missing breath made them tremble, what a terrifying attack this should be, "Can Senior Brother Wei Jing stop it?" This is the only thought in everyone's hearts.

Ming Cheng's eyes were solemn, and he wanted to go over to support, but he was dragged by dozens of demon clan masters, so he could only turn around and kill the demons with his sword, venting his anger on them.

In the void, Wei Jing stood proudly, three thousand black hair casually tied behind his head, white clothes were better than snow, not stained with a trace of dust, if it wasn't for a fresh bonus sword in his hand, he couldn't be a handsome boy.

"Edgeworth"

The corners of his mouth spit out three words lightly, and the long sword in his hand shot out, hovering beside him, rolling up a bleak sword aura, a pair of palms as white as jade were close together, and the slender ten fingers pinched out the seal in the blink of an eye.

"Boom"

A powerful mana was poured into the long sword, and in an instant, the brilliance skyrocketed a thousand times.

"Qiang"

A sword roar sounded in everyone's ears, the nine heavens shook, and the smoke and clouds rolled.

On the three-foot sword body, an incomparably clear sword light stretched out nine zhang long, sharp and unparalleled, even if it was just a glance, it could sting the eyes.

Wei Jing's heart moved, and the huge sword light in front of him slashed straight towards the demon clan master.

At this moment, Shushan has been inherited for thousands of years, and the supreme sword technique that crisscrosses the immortal cultivation realm reveals hideous minions in his hands.

"Sting"

Under this nine-zhang sword light, everything is illusory, the violent demonic qi is directly annihilated, and the powerful qi is like paper paste in front of the sword qi.

With a sword slash, half of the sky was gone, the dark clouds shattered, the demon clouds exploded, and the golden sunlight sprinkled down.

As soon as the sword light shook, the majestic sword qi shot out in all directions, and I don't know how many demon clan masters were pierced and died tragically.

The demon generals were not spared, and they were each shocked back ten steps away by a powerful sword qi before they stabilized their figures.

One by one, they stared at the figures standing with their hands in their hands, and an invincible belief grew from the bottom of their hearts.

The nine demon generals shot together, and they were actually shocked back by a sword from a person who cultivated the Void and Void Combination Dao, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed it.

And yet this kind of thing is happening right now, right in front of everyone's eyes.

Heaven and earth were silent, and even the people of Shushan looked at the figure with a monster look.

Wei Jing didn't pay attention to these glances, he just felt that it seemed like it was time for this fight to end.

"Brush"

With a move of his hand, the three-foot long sword slashed through the sky, then fell into his right hand and returned to the sheath at his waist.

Next, there is no need to use a sword anymore.

"Ten Thousand Swords"

With a whisper, a sudden change protruded, and beside him, a three-foot-long sword qi appeared out of thin air, densely packed, about tens of thousands.

The sword qi is the same as the long sword, with mysterious sermons engraved on it, and the transparent blade is wrapped with a terrifying sharp aura, comparable to the sharp blade of a divine weapon.

"Chirp"

The sword air turned, the tip of the sword pointed at the masters of the demon clan, and the cold light flickered, just like a little starlight in the abyss, after the infinite beauty, what was hidden was a deadly killing machine.

The faces of the demon generals changed greatly, and under these thousands of sword qi, they felt the breath of death, which was a tremor that penetrated deep into the soul, and their hearts beat wildly.

Without hesitation, they retreated directly, and fled into the distance with the demon qi turned into streamers, and they didn't even care about the demon clan who were fighting with the disciples of Shushan.

"Go"

Wei Jing's eyes were like water, and with a wave of his robe, thousands of sword qi suddenly launched, covering half of the sky, piercing everything, and wherever he passed, the demon clan had no survivors.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of thousands of zhang, annihilating all the demon generals, and only a few screams were heard, and there was no breath left.

"Boom"

After a few breaths, the sword qi exploded, turning into a white light, cold and piercing, and the incomparable edge dissipated.

In the huge sky, there is not a single demon clan, all the big demons are under ten thousand swords, and they are wiped out, and there is not even a trace of soul left.

Only respectful means, appalling, such swordsmanship, rare in the world.

The disciples of Shushan put away their sword light one after another, and the envoys surrounded him with long swords, their faces excited.

"Let's go, the Earth Spirit Bead is about to be born. ”

He just said a faint word, and then rode against the wind, falling towards the mountain where the aura was entwined.

The surrounding vegetation is flourishing, the terrain is towering, and the mountains are small at a glance, which is indeed a treasure land.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the distance, and it turned out that Tang Xiong rushed over with a group of masters from the Tang Sect.

It's not that Tang Xiong deliberately delayed, but that Tang Men are some martial artists, who don't know the law, don't understand changes, where can they resist the sword and the wind, and can only rely on the light body exercises to hurry.

"Master Mingcheng, where is the demon clan?"

He asked suspiciously, when he was on the road just now, he heard the sound of fighting, but when he came here, where was the figure of the demon clan.

"All of them were killed by Senior Brother Wei Jing. ”

Mingcheng explained.

"Beheaded by Wei Jing's nephew?"

Tang Xiong was also shocked, he turned his head to look at the expressionless white-robed Taoist priest, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Okay, since there is no interference from the demon clan, let's get the Earth Spirit Bead first, so as not to cause any extraneous branches. ”

Wei Jing interrupted his thoughts, and then led the group into a cave.

A treasure light illuminates Shandong, and the aura inside is richer than that of Shushan, directly liquefied into droplets, and a wisp of fragrance comes to the face.

Everyone only felt refreshed, and even their cultivation was a little loose.

The cave is not very deep, and it took about half a pillar of incense to come to an end, a huge cave.

And in the innermost part of the cave, there is a stone platform on which a fist-sized earthy yellow bead is placed, and it is constantly emitting spiritual energy.

"Earth Spirit Orb"

Wei Jing took out a one-inch-sized jade box from his bosom and sealed the Earth Spirit Bead inside, enveloping it with a sealing force, isolating all the breath.

The rich aura began to dissipate until it returned to its original state, and the group left the place without stopping.