Chapter 142: Qingfeng Dao

Chapter 142: Qingfeng Dao

Above the yellow sky, there is a red flame wind hovering forever, which belongs to the category of ancient taboos, who dares to fly there. (.Win phone bill,)

Gong Yuxiong sneered and said, "Even though the 'Mending Sky Net' is miraculous, after tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid the effect is no longer what it used to be." The trajectory of the Divine Fall is the trend of the creation of heaven and earth, there are traces of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Net only slows down the falling speed of the Divine Fall, how can it be stopped? Since the old blood demon has the ability, why not smash the Divine Fall above the yellow sky, so that. Once and for all?"

In the end, the scarlet palace costume trembled slightly, and said with a chuckle: "It's useless to talk too much, what can you people do with your eyes?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor secretly ordered the major forces not to act rashly, and it seemed that there was another way to destroy the Miè Divine Fall. What's more, there are still reinforcements that have not yet arrived, so I am not in a hurry to leave in the end.

Dao Yuan was a master of the Sanqing Divine Sword Sect more than 10,000 years ago, and at that time, Gong Yuxiong was just an ordinary disciple. A cold light flashed in Gong Yuxiong's eyes, and he said: "The ancestor is a scholar of heaven and man, and he has already cultivated to the supreme realm. Is that what you demon can mention?"

In the end, I want to ridicule each other.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the righteous crowd, and I saw an old man with a blue sword on his back approaching and said, "Do you remember the old man after the end?"

Gong Yuxiong saw that the old man was tall and thin, but he had a fairy wind and bones, but he didn't know it. Behind him were several young disciples, the first of whom was a young man with a solemn face and a burly figure, carrying two swords and crossing his back. It was Ding Yin of the South China Sea Sword Sect.

When he finally saw the blue sword man, his face changed slightly, his face was like frost, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old man Qingfeng of the South China Sea, are you still alive?"

"Thank you for your concern. Daoist Aomine smiled bitterly, his face full of astringency. Raising his head and looking at the air, he groaned: "Ten years of facing the wall without thinking about it, how can I go to fight Tiangang? Finally parted, ten years ago, the heartache of the heart, today with you. ”

Finally, he slowly flew into the air, and the two beautiful eyes turned scarlet as blood at some point, and said sharply: "Qingfeng old ghost, you can say it." Heart-wrenching, do you know that Guan Er died in your hands. And her husband and children were also mutilated by you. You have been punished for ten years, and the deity has been bleeding for ten years, just to be able to pick your head. Suffer death!" is so beautiful in the end, no one would have imagined that he was actually transformed into a demon. I saw her slender and white tender feet, stepping downward.

Maybe if you change to any beautiful woman, show your feet, and stand in the perspective of appreciation, there will always be people who covet or envy. The feet of the nine-tailed heavenly demon are absolutely beautiful in the world. But no one had even the slightest thought.

Just look at that foot, without the slightest momentum, stepped on the top of the head of the head of the Aomine Daoist.

The righteous people below felt an invisible pressure breaking through the air like a mountain. Before the jade feet arrived, there was a suffocating aura of death.

There was a glint in Gong's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. And at some point, a white light curtain was propped up behind him, and it hugged the disciples of the Sanqing Divine Sword Sect behind him.

Qingfeng Dao let out a long shout, stretched out his thin palm and punched a white gossip upward, and the gossip hit the soles of his feet and blocked it. At this moment of lightning, Aomine Dao Chang, with one arm and two wide robe sleeves, shook back.

The hundreds of righteous path disciples behind him felt a soft force coming from their instincts, and they were pushed back hundreds of feet out of thin air, out of the range of the final detachment attack.

Bang!, the white gossip finally shattered under the end of the ambiguity.

Finally, he snorted coldly, stretched out his lotus root, swelled like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, it had become several zhang long, and he was sighing in the air, drawing several red rays of light intertwined like a net, and went straight to the head of Qingfeng Daochang.

The red light in the sky, like a sword and a sword, formed a huge red net, covering the sky and covering a radius of 500 zhang. Qingfeng Dao's face was as heavy as iron, and with a shake of the sword finger in his hand, the sword trick formed a circle in front of his chest, and there was a soft "snap" behind him. The blue sheathed ancient sword behind his back had already flown into the air.

The next moment, the blue sword, the blue light rippled like autumn water, blooming dazzling brilliance, and greeted the red giant net above.

Crackling, blue and red, striking in one place. A brilliant curtain of light like fireworks is formed, which is extremely dazzling and gorgeous.

Suddenly, the head of Aomine Road rose to the sky. The sword technique in his right hand was held high to the sky, and his left hand drew a circle, and he said in a loud voice: "Qiankun borrows the method, subduing demons and subduing demons!" The blue ancient sword in the air, the light rose wildly, and it turned into a giant sword that was a thousand zhang long and a hundred zhang wide. The ancient sword has countless charms, twisted like a dragon, and the cold light is faint, reflecting the vague outline of the mountain shadow in the distance.

The next moment, Qingfeng's sword finger was oblique, and he snorted coldly: "Hurry!" As soon as the words came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon were dark.

There was a rumbling thunder, and the air was split.

The blue sheathed greatsword was like a sword that cut through the sky, draining the air, slicing through the void, and slashing towards the top of the head of the Ultimate Ambition.

The corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer, as if he hadn't seen the earth-shattering giant sword.

The majestic blue ancient sword is about to slash down this great demon who has been cultivating for thousands of years? Everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise at the same time.

Gong Yuxiong and the Yanxiamen elder next to him glanced at each other and glanced at each other. They all seemed to see each other's surprise.

The road is still beautiful and infinite, and the face of the woman in the world is a trace of anxiety and haggardness. Shangguan Wan'er stood beside him, also a little haggard.

Xie Jin, who was behind the Yanxia Gate Elder, glanced at the two in the distance from time to time.

At this moment, there was a soft "ding".

I saw that the sky was finally gone, with a sneer on his face, and the white jade hand was slightly cocked with a finger, and there were sporadic sparks on the tips of the fingers. It was still a finger, resisting the Azure Sword of Qingfeng Dao. Then he finally left the jade palm and shook it at the blue giant sword, snap!

The blue greatsword shattered and shattered.

The sky was full of blue debris, and suddenly it flew. A blue light flew back into the hands of Daoist Qingfeng, it was the blue ancient sword.

The blue light on the ancient sword jumped, and the momentum did not decay in the slightest but was eager to try, as if he was about to break free from the palm of Daoist Qingfeng in the next moment and pounce forward.

At this moment, a drop of blood bloomed from the fingertips that were as clear as jade, and the scarlet blood beads shone with a faint light. He smiled slightly, put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, and smiled brightly.

"Hahaha!"

Finally, he opened his arms and laughed, his hair fluttered high, and his crimson palace costume hunted and drummed. Under that palace costume, the slender, round and white thighs were almost completely exposed, but no one dared to face them.

Her smile was so beautiful that even everything in heaven and earth was eclipsed. Just as she was laughing, nine blurred red shadows suddenly appeared behind her.

The crowd below, their faces changed suddenly.

The evil people were full of excitement, the leader of the Bear Gang, but the ugly sweat didn't dare to look at it with his head down, and the figure in the sky was finally gone. Because behind him, thousands of demon clansmen were looking at him coldly.

The Great Elder of the Demon Clan's slightly closed eyes opened at this moment, looking at the nine red shadows behind him. The Great Elder didn't know what was going to his mind, and his eyes closed again.

Daoist Aomine was shocked in his heart, and he finally left the battle with himself ten years ago. It's evenly divided. But ten years later, he finally broke away from the path and made great progress.

's own mountain sword trick was caught by her finger.

Although the fingertips of the final separation were bloody, through a short contact with Qingfeng, he could feel the surging demonic power in the body of the final separation, which was several times more than ten years ago.

Thinking of this, Daoist Qingfeng sank, his heart sank, and his face became solemn. Ten years of wall map broken wall, but after going down the mountain, the first battle, I encountered the final separation.

Maybe it's providence.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

Daoist Qingfeng let out a long sigh, stretched out his palm and slapped it on his chest, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it onto the blue ancient sword.

The blue ancient sword hummed, and the light brightened. Stimulated by the blood, the fairy qi erupted, as if rejuvenated.

When everyone below, especially the people from the South China Sea Sect, saw this, their faces sank.

Qingfeng Patriarch, using blood as a guide, stimulates the immortal aura of the blue ancient sword, which shows that he has regarded the final separation as the great enemy of life.

Qingfeng Dao Chang held the blue ancient sword in his hand, looked at the sword body and said: "Canglan, Canglan, you have followed me for thousands of years, and you have never appeared in the world." Qingfeng is foolish, and you have mistaken your peerless prestige. Today, Qingfeng slays demons and destroys demons, and today, thousands of years later, it's time for your edge to appear. ”

After Daoist Qingfeng finished speaking, the Canglan Ancient Sword jumped slightly in his palm, as if he understood what he had said. Seeing this, Daoist Aomine smiled slightly, but there was a hint of bitterness and solemnity in his smile. Then I saw him take a deep breath, his face was calm, and he became unwavering. The right hand grasps the hilt of the Canglan Ancient Sword, and the left hand holds the sheath.

The wind blew, and the dark clouds quietly gathered. Boom, a muffled thunder came from afar. Looming lightning haunted the clouds, shuttling back and forth.

Qingfeng Dao's long white hair flew high, standing high in the air, and his hands were forced.

"Choking Liangliang" A sharp roar like a dragon's groan, the Canglan Ancient Sword, which had been silent for a long time, finally came out of its sheath after thousands of years.

Cover the world, reappear in the world!

The Canglan Ancient Sword revealed a clear and thick blue, like an ocean, with the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami, rising into the sky.

The blue light is like having life, like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, which has been suppressed by the scabbard or the world or time for thousands of years, and finally released, and then returned to the world, wanting to break through the sky and break through the world.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seem to be painted with a layer of royal blue, and the magnificence is infinite.

With a slight hint of strange blue light, it shone on the face of the final separation, exuding a fantastic beauty, as if it was a fantasy that did not exist in the world.

"Ten years ago, this old ghost couldn't pull out this fairy sword, but now he has let it show its edge!"

At this moment, in front of the Qingfeng Dao long sword, countless long and short sword rays erupted from the Canglan ancient sword, and I saw him wave the long sword in his hand, step on the seven stars, and read the words in his mouth: "There are no two great thousands, but the yuan is respectful"

Under his spell, the dark clouds grew thicker and thicker, converging high above his head. At the same time, boom, boom, several explosions and countless lightning bolts passed through the air.

After a while, a huge yin and yang Tai Chi pattern formed in the sky, slowly spinning. On top of the Tai Chi pattern, there is electric light wandering around from time to time.

Under the reflection of the huge Tai Chi pattern, Zhong Li's face was as red as blood, and there was a burning and angry look in her eyes, and the red shadow behind her became clearer.

Suddenly, under the Tai Chi pattern in the sky, blue light appeared silently, followed by a loud roar like thunder. I saw that the blue light was getting more and more abundant, colorful, and the weather was myriad, and the thunderous loud sound seemed to tremble slightly in response to the general direct tremor of the heavens and the earth.

The clouds were thick and the thunder was faint.

Qingfeng Dao let out a long shout, and his right palm flew up, casting countless golden light spells, flying around the blue light and spinning endlessly. The clouds were thicker, and the thunder was already dense than drums.

"Tai--B--God--Thunder!" Aomine said in a long voice. At the sound of an order, the color of the heavens and the earth changed.

In an instant, the thick clouds could no longer contain the full anger, and a lightning bolt pierced the clouds with a "click", and then in an instant, lightning and thunder appeared, and countless lightning bolts intertwined between heaven and earth.

And the goal of all the thunder and lightning, there is only one is the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon to finally leave the ignorance.

In the face of the sky and finally turning into a red shadow, there is no evasion mentality. Towards the blue light above, he rushed madly.

"Evil obstacle dares!" Qingfeng Dao Chang turned into a cyan figure and flew into the Taiyi Divine Thunder, and the two figures, one green and one red, met by themselves.

Each exhibited its own name, and the strange tricks came out one after another. In the end, his eyes were like madness, like a hideous blood ghost, and the red light on his two hands was faint, tearing the void towards Elder Qingfeng, grabbing the top of his head.

Elder Qingfeng snorted coldly and raised his palms. I only felt that the two arms seemed to be slender, but they contained ten thousand strengths. Each blow made Elder Aomine's bones crack and sting.

Boom and thunder, like the roar of an ancient beast.

In the end, he was in a situation that was unfavorable to himself under the Taiyi Divine Thunder. But I don't know why she's so crazy. Like a mad demon, it was struck by countless thunderbolts and golden light spells from the sky.

But he was insistent, like a stubborn stone, and attacked the head of the Aomine Dao.

The Taiyi Divine Thunder Sword Formation is one of the three major killing formations of the South China Sea Sect, which is extremely mysterious and unpredictable. At the beginning, Xuanyangzi and the boy Eight Cicadas used this array to confront the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon.

But Xuanyangzi was injured first, and secondly, although the eight cicadas in the South China Sea were quite cultivated, they were not enough after all.

Today's formation was personally performed by Daoist Qingfeng, coercing the power of heaven and earth, and the power was extremely powerful, and it could not be said on the same day as Xuanyangzi and others. Ten years ago, Daoist Aomine once relied on this formation to finally break away from the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon and had a draw.

The consequence of the fight between the two was that the village of Xiaojia below was razed to the ground, and hundreds of innocent people were killed.

The "Guan'er" in her mouth is her own daughter, a fox girl who gave birth to a human form. Mistakenly in love with a human man.

Zhong Liwu once ordered that the man be killed, but "Guan'er" begged bitterly, and left the daughter he gave birth to as compensation, leaving it to Zhong Liwu.

However, it is always a flesh and blood relative, and although it is ruthless in the end, the tiger poison does not eat children. After a long time, he finally forgave his daughter, and tried to admit the existence of the human son-in-law.

Unexpectedly, on the way out of Wanyou Mountain for the first time, she was secretly injured by humans, but the other party was also calmly killed by her.

When I came to Xiaojia Village, I only saw my daughter, son-in-law and grandson in the end.

The two were talking, and the head of the Qingfeng Dao traveled over.

Qingfeng Dao Chief sternly said that Guan'er would leave the Pure Land of the world and return to the demon realm.

Guan Er's hard work was fruitless, and he finally left the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon which layer had received such a breath. Dengshi fought with the Qingfeng Dao Chief, she was seriously injured, and under the Qingfeng Dao Chang Taiyi Divine Thunder, she couldn't even shelter her own daughter.

Sad and self-blaming, he fled away. She is by no means ruthless, but will sacrifice her own flesh and blood with the blood of her enemies in the future.

The honor and disgrace of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon are inviolable.

After that war, Aomine Daoist also had suffering, just for the sake of a momentary prosperity, causing a great killing. He saw the human man kill himself in front of him, but he just put the child at the gate of Qitiansu Mountain, and then returned to the South China Sea to retreat and eliminate his sins.

The world is unpredictable.

Who would have thought that Xiao Qin, who died by suicide, was not an ordinary person, but the reincarnation of a star demon. Ten years later, the ancient tomb exploded, and the blood demon gushed out, and the world was shocked.

In the end, he felt the familiar breath, and his heart was sad, no matter what, he would help the blood demon blood stain the earth and take revenge on all beings.

Daoist Qingfeng and Elder Aomine fought in the thunder and lightning, and the more time passed, the more frightened Elder Qingfeng became, and he felt that the mana of the Heavenly Demon seemed to be not controlled at all under this thunder and lightning, and the more he became mad. If it weren't for the Heavenly Thunder and the Golden Light Talisman, I'm afraid I would have lost in a few rounds.

He also came to the conclusion that he must have not exerted his full strength in the end of the day.

Qingfeng Dao Chang was distracted, and when he landed, he was found a vacancy by the end of the separation, and the final separation of the slender palm was like electricity, and he slapped it on the chest of the Qingfeng Dao Chief.

A few gurgles, the sound of bones shattering.

Finally, he left the five fingers, snapped his fingers into the ribs on the chest of Qingfeng Daochang, and said sharply: "Qingfeng old ghost, have you ever thought about today?

As he spoke, he finally withdrew his arm, and with a roar, he pulled out a rib from the chest of Daoist Aomine.

Qingfeng Daoist roared in pain, and his body flew upside down from the range of Taiyi Divine Thunder, and the blood on his chest stained his front heart.

The next moment, finally looking up at the sky, the huge Tai Chi pattern above countless thunderbolts continued to rotate. finally left a cold snort, divided his hands, and the thunder and lightning in the sky actually cracked a gap in the middle. Then I saw her body fly high. Coming to the bottom of the huge Tai Chi, a layer of red light appeared on the slender arm, inserted into the Tai Chi pattern above.

The Tai Chi pattern, the moment it touched her jade hand, countless thunderbolts slashed at her, making a "zizizi" sound. Finally left a cold snort, his arm turned in the Tai Chi, the jade palm turned into a fist, and he lifted it upward, saying, "Break!"

With a "bang", the Tai Chi pattern shattered violently, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

The jade hand that finally left grabbed the Canglan Ancient Sword that was about to fly away. T