Chapter 11: Killing
As soon as the five demon immortals appeared, they shot out, the one on the far left was the closest to him, so the speed was also the fastest, a pair of tiger claws pierced through the golden travertine stone, tore through the smoke clouds, and grabbed Wei Jing's head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The golden light of the tiger's claw flickered, and an incomparable edge wrapped around it, which was a trace of the law of gold.
The shot was a strange beast white tiger cultivated into refinement, the white tiger master killed, in line with the law of gold in the five elements, complementing each other, and it also has self-confidence, the strong man who died in its hands is not a thousand but eight hundred, this human kid is just a cultivator of refining the void and the way, and he can be killed at will.
Although Wei Jing had killed a demon immortal in Nanzhao before, the demon clan master just thought that he used some secret method to do it, and did not take him to heart, this was specially explained by the Heavenly Demon Emperor, otherwise it would not be the five demon immortals who came together, at most one or two.
Wei Jing's eyes were calm, he really didn't comprehend the law, but his sword was strong enough, sharp enough, and enough to tear the law.
His right hand was weakly grasped, and the ice power in his body turned into a three-foot-long cold ice sword in his hand, the sword light was shining, the cold was pressing, and as soon as the long sword came out, a layer of white frost suddenly formed within a radius of 100 zhang, and the cold wind howled.
Wei Jing's body was like a gust of wind, disappearing from the spot, only to see a cold light across the sky, wrapped around the giant claws of the law of gold, the sword light soared, the edge tore the law, a blood splash, the cold light was huge, and the bones were sad.
The giant claw of the demon fairy was cut off by Wei Jing with a sword, he deceived forward, the sword light reversed, the sword blade came out, and a sword was inserted into the demon fairy's chest, in its frightened look, the cold ice sword qi erupted, killing everything.
One sword kills, but between the lightning and flint, the two fight in less than three moves, and the snow-white long sword turns blood red.
"Damn. ”
The remaining four demon immortals cursed secretly, their hands moved three points faster, and the four attacks blocked Wei Jing's body.
The heavy power of the law pressed on his body, and every attack was extremely powerful, with the law attached, even if he was unparalleled in the flesh, it would not be easy to be hit.
Wei Jing's face remained unchanged, he turned around calmly, and slashed out a brilliant snow-white sword qi with his backhand, the cold wind suddenly rose, and the white light filled the sky, his figure blended into the snow, and nine identical figures appeared in different places, and the nine bright lights skyrocketed, tearing the sky and the earth.
At this moment, the four demon immortals all had a feeling like a man's back, and the terrifying sword qi stabbed their bodies, and the edge was unstoppable.
In the next second, four violent attacks landed on the four afterimages, erupting into a violent aftermath.
The surrounding mountains and forests suffered a devastating blow, huge ancient trees fell horizontally, the broad mountain was cut in half, and the cold attack slapped on the earth, blasting out one thick crack after another.
However, the faces of the four demon immortals were not good-looking, because they had already discovered that none of these four afterimages were Wei Jing's true body.
"Boom"
In the smoke and clouds in the sky, the remaining five figures suddenly merged, and Wei Jing's figure appeared in the sky, and the sword aura in his eyes was compelling, like two invisible swords, slashing in the void.
A long sword was surging with cold air, a sword momentum penetrated the sky and the earth, merging into one, and the bright sword light fell from the sky, like a white horse, and like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, across the void.
The sword light annihilated the figures below in an instant, and the power of the law that the immortals were proud of, under this sharp and unparalleled sword, broke inch by inch, the demonic qi was torn apart, and the miserable white sword qi slashed on their bodies.
The faces of the four demon immortals changed drastically, and they could clearly feel the sharpness of the sword light above their heads.
"Hey, this son is so strong in swordsmanship. ”
"It's too powerful. ”
What frightened them the most was the endless power of this sword, just like the mighty river, the waves were turbulent, wave after wave.
They are demons, and they have an innate advantage in their bodies, but the strength of this white-clothed sword fairy is actually stronger than them, and even much stronger.
"Roar"
One of them showed its true body, two long horns on the huge bull's head pointed straight to the sky, a mace appeared in its hand, the barbs on it were hideous and terrifying, its legs kicked, jumped into the air a hundred feet high, and the mace in its hand blasted out mercilessly.
The other three demon immortals also took out their weapons and followed behind it, killing the figure.
The brilliant treasure light blooms on the top of Kunlun, the law is vertical and horizontal, blessed on the weapon, and the light is dazzling.
In the bleak and cold light, Wei Jing's figure remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand was used by the method of Shushan Imperial Sword, slashing the sky and the earth, and falling with a bang.
"Boom"
With an explosion, the heavenly river fell, the cold light erupted, the silver light surged, and the dense sword qi was covered within a hundred zhang radius, each of which was extremely terrifying.
There was a scream, followed by a rain of blood, and the body of the bull-headed demon fairy was split in half from the middle and fell to the ground.
He did not retreat, but advanced, and once again pounced on the remaining three demons with his blood-stained sword.
The white robe was whirring, there was a little blood-colored plum blossom on it, the cloth belt that bound the hair was broken, the black hair was dancing wildly behind the head, arrogant and uninhibited, and the eyes were like swords, and the sky was thorough, making the remnants of the three major demon immortals chill.
It was only at this moment that they understood that the person in front of them was not something they could handle at will, and the funny thing was that they were still pointing at the country just now, and after a while, they were killed and defeated.
"Go, it's not something we can deal with, go back and report to my emperor, and he will definitely die without a place to bury. ”
"Let's go. ”
The three figures burst back backwards, the imperial envoy Demon Wind was about to escape, and the two companions were killed without any resistance, and the fierceness of the white-clothed sword fairy made them tremble, and they could no longer raise a trace of battle intent.
However, by now, it was no longer something they could walk if they wanted to, Wei Jing had no intention of letting them live, and a sword light was raised under his feet, and he crossed thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.
In the whole world, there are few body techniques that can be faster than the sword technique, and in just a few breaths, the three demon immortals were once again shrouded in a white sword aura.
"Qiang"
A sword roared through the nine shadows, and the powerful sword wind swept in all directions, Wei Jing raised the cold ice long sword in his hand, and a sword fell, and the dense sword qi annihilated the last demon fairy, the cold light flickered, and a blood-red sword passed through its chest, taking away the last trace of vitality. Before dying, it glanced again, only to see a figure in white streak across the sky and pounce on another companion.
As for what happened next, it had nothing to do with it, because it could never open its eyes again.
"Poof"
Wei Jing's speed was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the remaining two demon immortals, and on the long sword, blood was still dripping, terrifying. Unbeatable, the unparalleled immortal in combat power, in his hands is not much different from ants, crying blood in the sky, corpses all over the earth.
"The white-clothed sword immortal, let me wait, otherwise my emperor will definitely not spare you. ”
An eager voice sounded, with a hint of pleading in his tone, but a demon fairy could no longer withstand the torture of death, and begged for mercy.
"Oh, the Heavenly Demon Emperor, but before it comes to me, I have to send you to the underworld. ”
The corner of his mouth sneered, and the next moment, a white sword qi shot out from the sword, followed by a cold and piercing ice power.
"Boom"
The two figures stood alone, a cold air froze them, the sword qi caressed, and the bodies of the two demon immortals suddenly exploded, turning into a piece of ice crystal powder, dissipating between heaven and earth.
No one would have thought that the strategy of the five demon immortals painstakingly created by the demon clan to surround and kill the white-clothed sword immortal would end in such a way.
The white-robed sword immortal was unscathed, and none of the five demon immortals remained, and all of them were killed.
Wei Jing dispersed the sword light in his hand, and a strong smell of blood spread everywhere with the mountain wind, and the ruins of Qionghua were knocked out into a huge pit, and the sword qi and demonic aura were filled everywhere.
He came not far away and picked up a snow-white stone from the ground, the size of a fist, wrapped in a thick layer of dark ice, which had fallen from a demon fairy.
He looked at it, this stone should be a relatively rare cold stone, born in the ice of ten thousand years, containing extremely powerful cold qi, it is the best material for forging weapons, and it can be used to forge a worthy sword.
"Whew"
The wind howled, Wei Jing directly sacrificed the sword light, went straight into the sky, and disappeared into the blue sky, leaving only a place of ruins and a few corpses.