Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 525 Let me see if the dragon-slaying sword in my hand is still sharp

Daoxuan also smiled and said: "Old friend of the Poison God, it is true that I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, but your poor brain is getting weaker and weaker. What kind of person is I, Junior Brother Cangsong, how can I join your demon sect? You can’t even see through your schemes, I’m really worried about your Wandumen’s future! But it’s true, you Wandumen came here today, and you already have no future.”

"A simple scheme, a simple scheme, such a simple scheme, Cang Song, you are cruel enough..." The voice of the Poison God almost came out word by word from between his teeth, his eyes almost stared at Cang Song cracked, and Cangsong looked at him without showing any weakness, without showing any timidity.

"Sect Master, we are here."

"Master, the disciple is one step late."

"Master, the brothers have all gone up the mountain, waiting for your order."

At this moment, in the blink of an eye, dozens of members of the Demon Sect with extraordinary bearing and posture rushed into the Yuqing Palace, followed by hundreds of Demon Sect disciples. With their strength, these people saluted each of the three, and then turned to Daoxuan and the others. Seeing this battle, they were all taken aback.

"Where's the Ghost King?" Yuyangzi suddenly called out, his voice extremely stern, "Where are the people from the Ghost King's Sect? Why is none of the Ghost King's people gone?"

Only then did everyone realize that the people from the Demon Cult who came were all from Changshengtang, Hehuan Sect, and Wandu Sect. As for the ghost king's sect, none of them were there.

At this time, the Poison God's gaze was like a torch, and when he saw Tian Buyi who was glaring at Daoxuan with the red flame sword in his head, he instantly understood, and shouted: "We were fooled, that old fox, Ghost King, has already retreated."

Yuyangzi's face was livid, and he roared angrily, "Get out, get out quickly, we've been caught."

Facing the elites of the Qingyun sect who had been prepared for a long time, if the four major sects came together, they might still be able to fight, but now that the ghost king sect has withdrawn midway, how can we fight now?What's the use of having more ordinary disciples if the high-end combat power is insufficient?At that moment, everyone who just ran in rushed towards the door in a swarm.

"Roar……"

"Aww..."

Suddenly two loud roars sounded outside the door, and several water jets gushed out from the clear water pool outside the Yuqing Palace, and hit towards the Yuqing Palace. He was immediately sucked into the water column.

Countless ghosts suddenly surged up in the thick and transparent water column, biting towards these people, and the water column was dyed blood red in a blink of an eye. They are all enslaved by the water unicorn, and they will not be reborn forever, and can only exist as its weapons.

After the water column, a thunderbolt as thick as a column came head-on, swept across the crowd, and instantly turned more than a dozen people into fly ash.

Dangkang didn't do anything. In the non-jungle battlefield, it has a very clear position on itself. In Xiao Peng's words, it is a nurse.

Water Qilin and Kui Niu stood on the square in front of the hall, one on the left and the other on the right. In front of the Hongqiao, they were like two big mountains, blocking the way for the demon cult thieves to evacuate. Immediately, the two beasts stopped attacking, just blocking the way out. After all, the two parties quickly mixed together, and their spells could not be controlled as finely as human monks. If they were not careful, they might even kill their own people.

Seeing the ferocity of the water unicorn and the Kui ox, many ordinary disciples of the Devil's Cult showed timid expressions. One of them couldn't help but screamed, as if he was scared out of his wits by the two divine beasts. Fly overhead.

The Poison God yelled: "Don't Yujian..."

Before the words were finished, there was a shrill scream, and several broken limbs and arms fell from the sky. The powerful seven-colored sword energy not only cut the man into pieces, but also turned the magic weapon into pieces. Broken.

The Poison God clenched his teeth, looked at the sky where several colorful sword qi had just flashed, and said word by word: "Zhu...xian...sword... formation."

"That's right, it's the Zhuxian Sword Formation in my Qingyun Sect." Daoxuan and the others walked out, Cang Song proudly said to the Poison God.

At this time, Daoxuan was holding a strange stone sword covered in white light. It was the ancient sword of Zhuxian. Except for Daoxuan whose eyes were full of emptiness and confusion, the eyes of the others were full of murderous intent when they looked at the God of Poison. Water Kylin saluted Kui Niu, and then said coldly: "Poison God, today you have no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth."

"My fellow disciples, today is the day to eliminate demons and defend the way." Cang Song waved his long sleeves and said loudly: "Today, we will destroy these demon cult thieves, give me the prestige of Qingyun, and restore the peace of my land."

"Yes." Hundreds of people behind him answered loudly at the same time, the sound was enough to shake mountains and crack rocks, and as the words fell, countless magic weapons lit up, turning into a torrent of magic weapons, towards the hundreds of demon cult monsters in front of them rushed over.

At the same time, Yuyangzi saw the water unicorn and Kui Niu showing fierce faces in front of him. Naturally, the two divine beasts could not match up to hundreds of holy masters like him, but they were also enough to stop him and the others. Already charged up.

Gritting his teeth, as the commander of the Demon Sect's attack on Qingyun Mountain, he had no choice but to stand up and shouted loudly: "Everyone, today we fell into the despicable trick of the righteous villain, but now the elites of our three major sects are here. , strength does not necessarily weaken them, and if we fight them to the death, it is not yet known who will win."

After finishing speaking, he took out a tube-shaped thing from his sleeve, pointed to the sky, and immediately a bright firework floated from the sky. Even if the sun was shining in the daytime, it was difficult to hide the brightness of the firework. The entire Tongtian Peak was shrouded in the sky. Under the fireworks.

"Our reinforcements will arrive soon, everyone, follow me to kill them, and turn this Qingyun Mountain into the second temple of my holy religion."

"Yes, kill them."

Seeing that there is no way to enter the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth, and the trapped beasts are still fighting, these hundreds of the most elite demon disciples suddenly aroused their fierceness in their hearts, and immediately shouted, sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, and rushed towards the right path that was rushing towards them People greeted him.

The two streams of people gathered together in an instant, and amidst the sound of fighting, there were bursts of screams, the sound of sharp weapons passing through the body, the sound of blunt objects hitting the body, and blood sprayed into the sky from time to time.

This Demon Sect of the Righteous Way, which has been entangled for hundreds of years, has no intention of showing mercy to the other party. They all stare at the other party with red eyes, as if watching the murder of their father and enemy, and greet each other mercilessly with the magic weapon in their hands. In an instant, corpses were scattered all over the field, and the blood was soaring into the sky. Yuqing Palace, a place of pure cultivation, had turned into a blood-colored purgatory in just a short moment.

Because Daoxuan launched the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Xiao Peng didn't dare to fly, and at this time the two sides were already mixed together, and the Tianmoqin was temporarily out of effect, so Xiao Peng had to pull out Yuanhong and honestly chop one by one.

"What a powerful demon."

Mixed in the crowd, Xiao Peng stabbed one of the men in black with the Yuanhong sword in his hand. Although it was just a casual stab, his current cultivation base is astonishingly high, and the power of this casual stab is not weak, but who Unexpectedly, the opponent dodges and slashes at him with a backhanded sword.

He exclaimed aloud, and around Yuanhong, the man in black's long sword pierced into the chest of another man in black beside Xiao Peng, and then Xiao Peng sent Yuanhong into his throat.

Shaking off the blood on the sword, Xiao Peng turned his head and looked around, his face tightened slightly. Xiao Yicai, Zeng Shushu and others were all highly cultivated and outstanding among the younger generation, but they could only deal with one or two demons, even for a while. They can't win in three quarters, and the main force in this battle is those white-haired worship elders and the heads of each branch.

Glancing in Lu Xueqi's direction, she is currently confronting an old man. Tianya's blue light is shining, her white clothes are fluttering, and she is walking with exquisite and exquisite Lingbo microsteps. She has already gained the absolute upper hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that she doesn't need to worry about her safety, I haven't seen her for a while, she is getting stronger and stronger.

Flipping his hands to take out the magic rope, Xiao Peng's right hand is the Yuanhong sword, and his left hand is the magic rope. With the combination of the two, the killing efficiency is actually the highest. In addition, the Taiji sword formula is very suitable for this kind of melee, and often several people from the other side will come up , In the end, he died inexplicably on his own weapon.

Xiao Peng charged and killed among the Demon Cult crowd. Even though he was only a disciple of the younger generation, Xiao Peng killed more Demon Cult monsters than those elders.

At this time, outside the entire Yuqing Palace, Qingyun disciples and people from the Demon Cult were fighting everywhere, the sky was blocked by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but they could only fight on this narrow ground, hundreds of people were all in small groups , The one who killed was called a river of blood.

Yuyangzi glanced at Cangsong who was standing side by side with Daoxuan and another old man in white clothes on the steps, condescendingly commanding Qingyun disciples to cooperate with each other to kill the people in the demon sect, and the anger in his heart gushed up. The leader who attacked Qingyun Mountain, if this matter is successful, he must be the one who deserves the most credit. At that time, with the prestige of destroying Qingyun, Changshengtang and even the Demon Sect are very likely to be unified.

But now, all of this has come to naught, Yuyangzi gritted his teeth, it was him who ruined his future, now even if he and others managed to escape from Qingyun Mountain, he might not be able to escape. The fate of the lamb.

"Old Cangsong, take your life."

The more Yuyangzi thought about it, the angrier he became, and he suddenly raised his hands up the magic weapon, the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the black and white rays of light exploded in an instant, just like a concentrated plasma cannon on a space battleship. After the black and white light rolled a few times on the Yin-Yang Mirror, a thick Xuanguang shot out from the mirror, and went straight to the pine tree. Under the extreme anger, Yuyangzi's move was a killer move, and he didn't hold back half of his strength.

"Chong"

"hold head high"

The sound of the fairy sword being unsheathed sounded, and it seemed to be mixed with a dragon's chant. The green light flashed by, and the extremely thick mysterious light was smashed away by the sword. A look of deep fear flashed in the eyes of the white figure, "Dragon Sword, you are Wan Jianyi."

(End of this chapter)