Biyuan Cave Heaven, in the inheritance hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A stream of water suddenly appeared, floating and hovering in mid-air, and a crimson light suddenly appeared, slashing down towards the current, overflowing with murderous intent.

"Wow~~~~!"

Between the lightning and flint, the sharp light flashed quickly, and the water flow was penetrated, turning into countless fine streams of water and falling to the ground, and the originally smooth and clear hall had a puddle of stagnant water in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen with the naked eye, only to see the water stains scattered all over the place instantly converge, condensing into a steamy Taoist in Tsing Yi, with a wave of his hand, a clear and shining divine sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the Taoist.

The Taoist stepped forward, stabbed forward, and a sharp and incomparable sword light suddenly flew out, instantly piercing through the red-clothed Dao robe in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sword light swept by, and the red-clothed man was torn apart, and before the Tsing Yi Daoist could react, the red-clothed man's originally broken body flashed with a dazzling red light, and the red-clothed man who was dead instantly turned into five, and waved the long knife in his hand again towards the Tsing Yi Daoist.

The divine sword danced in the air, and the Tsing Yi Dao made the cyan divine sword, stepping forward, and the latter came first, and the five sharper sword lights slashed down at the red-clothed man in an instant.

"Sonorous ~~~~!"

The swords were added, staggered and collided, and the sparks splashed in all directions, blocking the red-clothed people who were rushing from all directions, and the Taoists in Tsing Yi shot again, and the attacks were unsettled and rose again and again, a sword was swung out, and dozens of sword lights roared.

A sword slashed, and hundreds of sword lights broke through the air.

"Bang~~~~!"

The increasingly dense sword light forced the red-clothed man to retreat one after another, and finally, in another wave of sharp sword light, the red-clothed man was defeated and his body was broken into pieces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the figure of Tsing Yi Dao retreated violently, fell to the side of the main hall, stood with a horizontal sword, and the water light around his body dissipated, revealing his true face, which was the last Qingchen to enter the space passage.

Qingchen divided his mind on the one hand, secretly observed the battle of the three people who came in earlier, looked at the subtleties of the changes of the man in red, looking for an opportunity to break through, and retreated from the enemy with the sword, secretly calling luck in his heart, fortunately he had the foresight to take precautions, and cast a water source technique, completely showing the characteristics of water, the so-called drawing knife to cut off the water is more flowing, as long as the strength is not too different, he can also instantly turn into water when he is attacked, and recover in a moment.

"Daoyou, this inheritance hall is divided into three layers, this is the red-clothed palace guard who guards the first layer, and the strength ranges from Taiyi to Daluo.

However, there is a gain and a loss in everything, this kind of red-clothed palace guard is reborn every time, although the number increases, but the strength is declining every time, and after a long time, this kind of palace guard can only be a dead end. ”

Dong You's reminder sounded in his ears, and Qingchen nodded lightly to show that he understood, but a pair of eyes that glanced at Dong You became deeper and deeper.

In the short battle just now, Qingchen also clearly noticed that although the number of red-clothed palace guards besieging him had increased, the overall strength had still weakened.

Sure enough, this kind of resurrection is not unlimited, and it costs some price every time, but in this way, Qingchen in his heart is also a lot more relieved, after all, if it is really an existence that cannot be killed, then why should they bother to kill, it is better to wipe their necks directly or leave.

Looking around, seeing that his invisible ally Ying Shu was able to deal with it easily, Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and began to concentrate on dealing with the palace guard in front of him, the Qingmeng Divine Sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and with every swing, a large piece of sword light shot out, leaving traces on the red-clothed palace guard.

"Bang~~~~!"

Kill several red-clothed palace guards with a sword again, and force back another palace guard who is besieging him with a sword, Qingchen's figure dodges, dodging a few red mangs that came from the back attack, spinning from mid-air, taking off and slashing, the sharp sword trick in the three tricks of water is unfolded, and the sharp sword light easily passes through the eyebrows of the unprepared palace guards.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Facing the increasing number of red-clothed palace guards, Qingchen's face was cold, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes, he shouted, flashed into a streamer, and once again avoided the dense and rapid knife rain, the air exploded, and the sound of sonic boom was endless.

"Zheng~~~~!"

The Qingmeng Divine Sword let out a soft groan, the sword roared, the water source technique operated, Qingchen turned into a stream of water, one into two, two into four, four into eight...

Qingchen Yun made the water body conjured up by the water source technique and the group of palace guards came to face each other, the green clothes and the red clothes were staggered, the sword light and the sword light collided, roaring bursts of bursts, and the sound of gold and iron slashing caused the void to vibrate.

Dancing Qingmeng Divine Sword, Qingchen shuttled back and forth among the palace guards, dozens of water bodies and deities worked together, the sword light in the hall was like a waterfall, endless, and a sea of sword light intertwined gradually opened.

"Bang! bang!"

The sound of falling to the ground sounded continuously, one after another palace guards were buried under the Qingchen sword, with the passage of time, Qingchen became more and more like a fish in water, every time the Qingmeng sword in his hand waved, he harvested a piece of the palace guards, and the whole situation gradually showed a one-sided posture.

A sword slashed out, and dozens of palace guards fell to the ground and died.

A sword stabbed at him, and the brilliant sword light flew through the air, piercing through the chest of the palace guard, and the front and back were transparent.

Dozens

One hundred

Two hundred

Hundreds

......

As if inspired and stimulated by Qingchen, the three of Dong You increased their attacks on the temple guards, and the means of magic came out one after another, and the situation that had already gained the upper hand turned into a unilateral crushing in an instant.

A halo full of divine light was suspended above the head of Dong You, and the starlight fell, protecting the body of Dong You, blocking the successive attacks of the red-clothed palace guards, and the imperial envoy had a starlight thorn, dancing impermeable, and each attack, accompanied by a large amount of starlight, one by one the palace guards cracked and shattered.

The sword light was magnificent, the golden light was dazzling, and the evil on the other side sacrificed a golden light divine sword, swept all the way in the red-clothed palace guards, killing all directions, and the killing intent rushed to the clouds.

The divine fire is rising, the picture scrolls the world, although the strength of the infant has not returned to the original, there is no combat power in the heyday, but the strength is also quite good compared with the red-clothed palace guard, the combat power is extraordinary, a divine fire map is the infant royal envoy The earth is full of fire, and a large area of the divine fire is burned, swept down, majestic.

A few people killed wantonly, the number of red-clothed palace guards around them decreased sharply, and the place of division and rebirth became fewer and fewer, and a few people slowly advanced, ten miles, dozens of miles, hundreds of miles... The distance advanced little by little, and finally after traveling thousands of miles, the surrounding red-clothed palace guards were killed by several people.

Although they won a complete victory, Qingchen and the others did not dare to relax their vigilance, and they sensed that there were groups of red-clothed palace guards in the middle and far away rushing here, and they arrived in a moment.