Chapter Eighty-Six: Qinglian Sword Song

The cyan lotus flower appeared on the hillside, swirling, and began to bloom.

The sound of the whirring wind, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the long sword was not seen, but the sound of the sword could be heard like the sound of the sky, shaking the sky.

The overwhelming attacks around him dissipated instantly, as if the ice and snow had been exposed to the scorching sun, and there was no trace of it. With the addition of green light, Chen Weiming is like an inviolable god, holding Xuanguang in his hand, like a sword, slowly dancing among the cyan lotus.

A lotus petal swept by, the wind howled, and a large area of forest was blown out of the island, and it was solemn.

Another lotus flower swept by, the earth roared, cracks appeared, wider and wider, and a large number of killer apprentices fell into it, disappearing with a burst of screams.

Goodbye, a lotus petal swept by, and the giant peak of the blood island collapsed, turning into a stone rain that was overwhelming.

Between the sweeps of the lotus petals, the entire island turned into Senluo Purgatory in this direction, and visions of heaven and earth arose. This is no longer the attack power that the foundation building period should have, and it can even be said to have surpassed the Yudan period, comparable to the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Before the killer apprentices who had escaped from the cracks in the earth had time to rejoice, they saw an immeasurable amount of light pouring down with stones.

"Ahh

Bursts of screams came and went, and in the face of this terrifying Qinglian Sword Song, not to mention the average killer apprentice, even the Sword God and Xuan Gongzi didn't have time to use any means, they just disappeared into the energy storm, and their souls were scattered.

All of this, Chen Weiming seems to have never heard of it, just a person who cares about himself dancing in the light. As Lao Cai described in the past, Li Qinglian danced with a sword, dancing and dancing, and the enemy died.

The difference is that Li Qinglian used these tricks to lift weights lightly and without hindrance, while every time Chen Weiming swung it, the spiritual power in his body seemed to have fallen into a black hole, and it dissipated extremely quickly.

However, in half an hour, the sword dance had not yet ended, and Chen Weiming suddenly paused, maintaining the momentum of the sword dance, holding the Xuanguang in his hand motionless, like a stone statue.

The surrounding vision, the energy frenzy of heaven and earth dissipated, a gust of wind blew, Chen Weiming straightened down, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he was already unconscious.

There was a dead silence on the island, and it was a long time before I saw the Stygian Knife come out of the cave with his support for the wall. Looking around, he was also shocked, the peak had been flattened, and if he went down a meter, he would also be affected by the attack just now, and life and death were unpredictable.

Unlike other killer apprentices, he had seen the Qinglian Sword Song, but there was no doubt that Li Zuo's Qinglian Sword Song was too weak in comparison.

Looking at Chen Weiming who fell to the ground in the distance, the eyes of the Immortal Knife flashed with an inexplicable light, and after a while, he sat on the ground with a plop, and said softly with an intriguing smile: "Sure enough, there is a killer weapon hidden!"

He didn't come forward, but just breathed on his own.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The huge sound seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, and the roar did not stop, Chen Weiming found himself on a terrible battlefield, and saw the previous illusion again.

This is a huge battlefield, a huge demon beast with scales, roaring the heavens and the earth, as if a giant peak is moving on the earth, with a terrifying aura, stirring the vitality of the void heaven and earth.

Such a demon beast is enough to destroy the world. And when the smoke cleared, Chen Weiming was surprised to find that there was not just one such demon beast, but hundreds, even thousands, like an army.

In the whirring wind, strange beings wearing golden armor and wings on their backs fell from the sky. In the void, there is a strange palace that shines as brightly as the sun and stars. All the winged people rushed out of the palace, although they were small, they had extremely powerful combat power, and they were in a mess with those terrible monsters.

Where is this...... Where is this...... What are they......

Chen Weiming wanted to move, but found that he couldn't control it at all, so he could only stand there motionless, watching everything happen in front of him.

The war is raging, and more and more creatures are joining the battlefield. An unidentified creature covered in flames...... Spirits of the Spirits...... The monk of the immortal law...... It's all sorted, and it's breathtaking.

"Whew!"

With a roar, the earth shook, and a huge figure shattered into the void. The physique is strong, as if a human standing, and it is a monster with a pair of fleshy wings on its back, four arms and two mouths, and a hideous appearance.

A huge mouth, like a black hole, was sucked into it and disappeared. This monster is indescribably powerful, and there is no one on the battlefield to stop it.

His eyes were red, as if he had lost his mind. One step of killing, one step of destruction, wherever the monster passes, any living creature is devoured.

In the distance, thunder and lightning roared incessantly, and the wind was raging, and hurricanes were connecting the sky and the earth, shaking the world.

A figure came in the air, dressed in green, holding a green edge, it was the woman in green who often appeared in dreams.

With a wave of his hand, the Xuan Qi was mighty, turning into a huge treasure bottle and pouring out the power of destruction, like the sea rushing, cleansing everything.

Goodbye Qingfeng sword, a sword light soared into the sky, brilliant and gorgeous, and between the sword light, a huge snow hibiscus could be seen blooming in the void.

Cutting through the sky, subverting the universe, with a blow of sword light, a huge black hole was split out of the void. Seeing the woman in green holding a long sword again, she rushed straight in.

"Boom!"

The loud noise was endless, and the earth-destroying divine thunder instantly covered that space, which was extremely terrifying.

"Girl!"

Chen Weiming was shocked in his heart, and shouted loudly, wanting to chase after him, but he saw that everything in front of him gradually blurred and quickly dissipated, and after a while, everything disappeared without a trace.

"Ahh

For some reason, I suddenly felt inexplicable heartache and wanted to take action, but it seemed to be stuck in a swamp and couldn't move. No matter how much you struggle, it was useless, and you could only let out a helpless roar.

"Ahh

There was another shout, and he sat up suddenly, and when he saw the darkness break and the light appeared, he opened his eyes and found himself in a wooden house.

Panting heavily, sweating, and extremely uncomfortable, Chen Weiming began to sort out his memories.

Blood Island ...... Trial ...... Homicide...... Besieged...... Qinglian Sword Song ......

I thought about all kinds of things one by one, and finally remembered everything before I fell unconscious. In order to break the situation, he decided to take a risk and forcibly urge the Qinglian Sword Song that had not yet been fully learned. After that, it seemed to work, but I really can't remember anything.

Won or lost...... Where is it...... Why are you here?

It was just when I was puzzled that I suddenly heard someone chuckle: "As a killer, after waking up, I don't understand the surrounding situation, but I am stunned there, which is not qualified." ”

said that it was laughter, but it made people feel a chilling killing intent, Chen Weiming was shocked, bounced up, looked in the direction where the voice came from and shouted: "Who!"

One turned his head and found that there was a man dressed in sackcloth standing in a corner of the room.