Martial Dao of Longevity: I have a black water snake clone

Chapter 403
The marks of the sword path are like a sea, they occupy the world here and there, people can't see the rest, only the figure of the five blue sword dragons jumps.

They are incomparably domineering and fierce, and they are so far apart that they can break through the barriers of the blue sky.

In the arena, this is a picture of a sea of ​​blood sinking and floating. Although the saints of the sect did not howl and beg for mercy, they still held on to the spot, making it difficult to get in and out.

"what--"

Fairy Yudi, one of the three beauties of Miaoyin, is known as one of the best beauties in the sect alliance, and the sound of the flute can help people practice.

However, under the Shuilan Stegosaurus, she only let out a cry of pain, and then disappeared into the world.And the sacred jade flute in her hand was swallowed by Hong Yuan just like that.

The eyes of Taoist Ming Huo who was nearby turned black, it was his Taoist companion, someone he cherished day and night, but he died like this.

However, at the next moment, he didn't have to feel distressed, because he also died, and went to the gate of life and death with Fairy Yudi, and the holy weapon of the war halberd was also swallowed by Tianhe sword.

This supernatural power was so fierce that it directly overthrew six saints of the same rank.

"The devil, the devil..."

The twenty or so saints left in the sect alliance were all trembling, looking at Hong Yuan in disbelief, so angry that they couldn't speak fluently.

The martial saints of the Zongmen who can carry the holy weapon to participate in this battle are all elites among the elites.It was wiped out in this way, and the losses of each family and sect were incalculable.

Sad emotions began to spread among the martial saints of the sect.

"Everyone, go, I'm coming to the queen!" Bai Xiangxuan gritted his teeth, with a platinum gourd on his head, tremblingly facing Hong Yuan.

Now, on the side of the Zongmen Alliance, there are still martial saints with holy weapons on the battlefield, and he is the only general Bai Xiangxuan.

Bai Xiangxuan will not think that "Bo Qing" will let him go, so he intends to sacrifice himself to find a way out for everyone.

"Bo Qing, don't let them escape."

"Damn, hate. Bo Qing, what are you doing!"

In the camp of the Great Xuanwu Saints, two royal martial saints watched the sect martial saints fleeing in front of them, but Bo Qing did not move, so he couldn't help scolding Bo Qing.

beep-

Marquis Muluan and Marquis Mingyue looked at each other, secretly thinking something was wrong, even Marquis Langdao who had been taught a lesson sank in his heart.

"Are you worthy of teaching me how to do things?" Hong Yuan snorted coldly.

As soon as his figure moved, Hong Yuan rushed straight at the two royal family martial saints who had just spoken rudely. With a movement of the Tianhe sword, the two royal family martial saints were seriously injured and turned into meteors and fell to the mortal world below.

With the intention to kill, Hong Yuan didn't stop.

He turned his gun and stared coldly at the group of great Xuanwu saints, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Those who hand over the holy artifacts will not die!"

At this moment, the pain felt by the Martial Saints of the Zongmen Alliance was forcibly imposed by Hong Yuan on the Martial Saints of the Daxuan Royal Family.

"The seventh..."

"The eighth item..."

"..."

"No. 11 items..."

The Tianhe sword made continuous swallowing sounds, and many holy artifacts disappeared into the world.Wave after wave of extremely pure "spirituality" is fed back from the Tianhe sword, strengthening the origin of the immortal aperture of Tianhe blessed land.

Hong Yuan is getting closer and closer to the realm of the seventh-rank sword master.

Once all of them are digested, he will definitely be able to become a seventh-rank sword master.

"Bo Qing!" Bai Xiangxuan gave "Bo Qing" a deep look, and then ran away without looking back.

No one could have imagined that Bo Qing, who was rescued by the Daxuan Dynasty, would actually counterattack the Daxuanwu Saints, and even invade the sacred weapons of the Daxuanwu Saints. This kind of temperament is too despicable!
"Jiao Jianhou, don't go astray~" Mingyuehou said in a heartbroken voice.

But when the connection between Bin Yuesheng and him dissipated, he went completely insane, and like Langdaohou, he wanted to eat Hongyuan alive.

Suddenly.

Hong Yuan turned his sword eyes, and stared at the distant sky with a solemn expression.

The distant sky.

Li Ziyang, the sword master of breaking the army, walked with his sword, striding forward, flicking the sword body with his fingers, clanging and clanging, the sword energy was illusory, cold and piercing, and the sword light soared into the sky, destroying Hong Yuan's intentional sword in an instant. The "field" of manufacture.

Seventh-rank Juggernaut!

A true seventh-rank Juggernaut!
The visitor is not good.

"The seventh level...it seems that I have to run away." Hong Yuan breathed out lightly.

He had reduced the damage as much as possible, but unexpectedly, he still alarmed the seventh-rank Martial Saint.

Even Hong Yuan can be very sure that those eighth-level old monsters must also be paying attention to this place, ready to attack him at any time.

Clang——

Without a word of extraneous words, the Sword Master of Breaking the Army opened his divine eyes, activated the seventh-order Holy Sword of Breaking the Army, his face was cold, and it was a fatal blow when he came up

A sword was swung out, cold light hit the face, and the fierce sword energy flooded the place like a river of heaven, killing five times with one step, and shot calmly.

The five water-blue sword dragons persisted for a while, but finally they were helplessly shattered, turning into blue lights and dissipating.

Seeing this, the great mysterious saints such as Mingyuehou, Muluanhou, Langdaohou and Yanyanghou suddenly changed their colors, and their escape speed increased a lot again.

The realm of saints, one realm and one heaven.If it is not a peerless figure with the posture of a great emperor, there is no possibility of fighting against a high-ranking figure at all.

Not to mention that the Pojun Sword Master in front of him is holding the Pojun Holy Sword, full of breath and full of immortal energy!
"'Shuilongyin' is still not good enough, but how do you crack my 'Reverse Flow River Protective Dream Robe'?" Hong Yuan's face was calm. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to fight the Army Breaking Sword Master.

Because he could feel that as the battle with the Breaking Army Sword Master became more intense, Tianhe Sword would digest the "spirituality" of various holy artifacts faster.

In other words, this Army Breaking Sword Master is exactly the sword sharpening stone used by Hong Yuan to become a seventh-rank Sword Master!
"Try the sword with me? How dare you."

He pushed the holy sword of the army horizontally, and the stars in the sky gathered under the sword, as if a big galaxy descended from the sky. The sword light was blazing, crossing the sky and the earth, and immediately pressed towards the blue river in front of "Bo Qing".

Rumbling--

It's like the collapse of Mount Tai, and it's like the thunder of the gods.

The blue wave river and the blazing sword light clashed, and hurricanes rose from the ground like substantial hurricanes, sweeping in all directions, breaking the void like a spider web.

The few Great Xuanwu Saints who escaped at a slower speed all screamed in horror, because the aftermath of the battle smashed them into powder in one fell swoop, and lost their lives.

"Bo Qing...take it!?"

"Pojun Sword Master and Bo Qing are on equal footing, inseparable!?"

Great powers such as Emperor Daxuan, Donghuang Academy, and the Great Sage Mouliang all looked solemn and extremely serious.

They knew that "Bo Qing" had great talent, but they never expected it to be so great.

On the top of the sea of ​​clouds, the Sword Master of Breaking the Army leaned on the sword and walked with his fingers on the sword body, clanging and clanging, the sound of killing and cutting was deafening, and the terrifying sword light blasted towards the blue wave river.

"Bo Qing" has a slender figure, a light blue robe fluttering, and a calm face, but it gives people a breathtaking aura, as if everything is under his control.

At this moment, the Pojun Sword Master is like a spear, and "Bo Qing" is like a shield.

No one can see who wins and loses.

However, the Breaking Army Sword Master is a seventh-level master, while "Bo Qing" is only a sixth-level junior!
……

"Bo Qing? Bo Qing..." At the rear headquarters of the Zongmen Alliance, Shi Lingfang looked at Bo Qing's figure fighting against the sky, his expression changed, and he repeated Bo Qing's name several times.

Li Shenyu on the side clenched his palms tightly, and due to the force, his nails penetrated into his palms, causing a piercing pain, "It's hard to imagine a future with you helping Hua Menghuang."

Seeing the image on the water curtain, both of them couldn't help but tense, feeling heavy about the growth of "Bo Qing"'s strength.

"Hehe, talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years. Such outstanding talents, hehehe..." Fengxi Great Sage Fu Yanjiang smiled kindly, but Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu were all excited Get up, because the Great Sage of Fengxi wears Shifengcao!

buzzing...

buzzing...

The great sage of Fengxi, who was reclining in the carved red chair on the main seat, stretched out his big hands, and a white fairy mist wrapped the cyan phoenix-shaped Shifengcao, constantly absorbing the special origin of Shifengcao.

A faint, extremely pleasant aroma of jasmine emanated from the phoenix grass and spread to the entire palace.

After Fengxi Dasheng received the nourishment of Shifengcao, he began to experience earth-shattering changes.

First, from the appearance of an old and decayed old man, he transformed into the appearance of a wise and mighty young man.Looking at him, it was like seeing an abyss, lonely and cold.

Terrible!
Looking at Fu Yanjiang, the great sage of Fengxi, Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu looked at each other, and they could see the excitement in each other's eyes.

They understood that as long as Great Sage Fengxi takes action, this battle will continue forever, and it will be difficult for Bo Qing to escape and teach Hua Menghuang.Even, Bo Qing is very likely to be killed by the Great Sage of Fengxi!

"Congratulations to the old man for returning to the top..."

"Congratulations to the old man for returning to the top..."

The two lowered their heads and congratulated respectfully, unable to pick out the slightest problem with their attitude.

Fu Yanjiang, the great sage of Fengxi, didn't say much. He stood up slowly, moved his bones, and then went straight to the battlefield of the sea of ​​clouds, without concealing it!

When they saw the great sage Fengxi rushing to the front line and wanting to preside over the overall situation, Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu nodded at each other, and the will of the two immediately dissipated.

They can teach their disciples more calmly and prepare for the upcoming Great Dream Seed Enlightenment Conference!
……

"You are very strong, I admit it." Hong Yuan said softly to the Pojun Sword Master, "But I am stronger!"

Rumble!
The next moment, the aura of a seventh-rank sword master suddenly erupted from him, and the indifferent expression of the army-breaking sword master suddenly changed, and the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

After being honed by the Sword Master of Breaking the Army, Hong Yuan's sword body became the seventh-rank Sword Master at a faster speed.

Hong Yuan took a deep breath, and stopped blindly using the "Reversible River Protective Remnant Dream Robe" for defense.

"Meng Dao supernatural power - five-finger fist dream sword!"

One finger!
Hong Yuan raised his right thumb suddenly.

He raised his right fist high above his head, and suddenly shot out a sword light.

quick!quick!quick!
The speed of the sword light is unimaginable.

As soon as it was sent out, it shot towards the forehead of the Breaking Army Sword Master.

If it wasn't for the Pojun Sword to protect the Lord by itself, I am afraid that the Pojun Sword Master would be shot through the entire skull by this sword light in this instant.

But even so, the Pojun Sword made a sound of being overwhelmed, and it was shattering steadily!

Two fingers!

Hong Yuan raised his right index finger again.

The second sword light shot out from the center of the fist, as fast as ever.

The sword light continued to penetrate towards the Pojun sword, and the Pojun sword wailed, and immediately shattered and turned into powder.However, the Breaking Army Sword Master was still in a "sluggish" state at this time, unable to keep up with Hong Yuan's attack speed at all.

Just when Hong Yuan shot out the three-fingered sword light, his heart trembled suddenly, and he resolutely activated the magical power of "disintegration of the demon".

A wise and mighty figure stood horizontally in front of the Pojun Sword Saint like a ghost, coming out of thin air.

Great Holy!

Great Sage of Fengxi!

When the Great Sage of Fengxi rushed towards the battlefield of the sea of ​​clouds, the Great Sage of the Daxuan Dynasty was prepared. He would rescue Bo Qing, but only after Bo Qing was defeated by the Great Sage of Fengxi. Good grace.

And Dongzhisheng, the son of Longyang Emperor, is also planning to manipulate the rebellious holy formation to save Bo Qing, because Bo Qing's aptitude and talent shocked him, and he is not too far away from him. He is definitely expected to become another leader of the human race. giant column.

"The demon disintegrates!"

"The demon disintegrates!"

"The demon disintegrates!"

Hong Yuan didn't know that the Great Sage in front of him was the ancestor of his sect——Fengxi Great Sage.But this doesn't interfere with his crazily activating the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration" supernatural power, he doesn't want to die! ! !

【Shouyuan-500】

【Shouyuan-500】

【Shouyuan-500】

【…】

Only the demon body is connected with the body's life essence, so even if the sword body goes crazy and urges the demon to disintegrate, it will only consume more than 3000 years of life essence.

And he has not died yet because of the powerful source of life provided by the Qingyuan Baolian Shengzhi.But even so, the Qingyuan Baolian was almost exhausted.The lifespan of Hong Yuan's sword is still around a hundred years.

If he wants to make up for the longevity of the sword body, then he has to rescue Qingyuan Baolian first.

boom!
Boom!

Rumble!
The aura of Hong Yuan's sword body was advancing at a terrifying speed every minute. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the seventh-level barrier and reached the level of an eighth-level saint.

The gap between the eighth-level saint and the eighth-level saint is too large, especially because of the existence of the five conditions for becoming emperor.

Therefore, among the eighth-level saints, the ranks of eighth-level saints, eighth-level great saints, and eighth-level quasi-emperors are divided.

Their personalities and essences are actually the same, but their combat power is just as good as ever!
Without any hesitation, Hong Yuan drove the 'Reverse Flow River Protective Canmeng Robe', turned into a sword rainbow, turned around and fled in the direction of the Ji clan in Shenzhou in the southern border.

"What kind of secret technique is this?!" The Great Sage Fengxi was still amazed at the fact that Jianshen Hongyuan had reached the eighth step in one step, but Jianshen Hongyuan's escape quickly attracted his attention.

The Great Sage Fengxi snorted coldly, and slowly assumed a posture of Taijiquan. Hundreds of thousands of soul marks rose and fell, and all kinds of power spread among them, making all beings in Donghuang Shenzhou tremble and howl, bowing their heads for him .

"Old Ghost Fu, stop quickly." The Great Sage Huanglong of the Daxuan Dynasty jumped out, intending to take this move for Hong Yuan, the sword body.

But he underestimated the current strength of Fengxi Great Sage!

"How is it possible!?" The Great Sage Huanglong looked back in horror, watching the river of souls that was floating with the souls of thousands of monsters rushing towards Hongyuan.

Dongzhisheng also squinted his eyes to observe, intending to immediately use Time Dao magical powers to save Jian Dao Bo Qing if something goes wrong.

But something unexpected happened to them!
Faced with such an attack that could be fatal to an ordinary eighth-order saint, Hong Yuan just staggered a few steps, continued to run for his life, and even used the power of this move to run for his life at a faster speed!

The audience was in an uproar——

Great Sage Fengxi still wanted to chase after him, but at this time, Great Sage Huanglong, who had been prepared for a long time, dragged him.

Just like that, Hongyuan of Sword Dao disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and disappeared...

(End of this chapter)