Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 118 Duan Shang, the Crazy Lone Sword Immortal

"That is??"

Xiao Se, Lei Wujie, and Tang Lian hadn't reached Cangshan Mountain when suddenly they all turned around and looked into the distance.

Out of sight, a bright light suddenly lit up, even in this daytime, it was extraordinarily dazzling.

"Sword light??"

Xiao Se pinched his chin, a little suspicious.

He can be sure that the people who can cause the current movement will not be ordinary people in the Jianghu, nor will they be those ordinary happy days.

"Could it be that stinky Taoist priest??"

Xiao Se blinked twice, and said softly.

"But who is the opponent?? He has entered the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, besides Jiu Xian, is there anyone else who can be his opponent?"

Hearing Xiao Se's self-talk, Lei Wujie and Tang Lian couldn't help but also frowned.

"Breaking wind!"

On the original site of the trail in Sang Village, after Yan Zhantian yelled angrily, he moved with his sword.

There was a clear light above the long sword, and a creepy aura instantly spread throughout the ten-mile radius.

The wind between heaven and earth seems to have become stronger inadvertently.

The giant blade of Pojun was slashed out, as if splitting the world in front of him.

The sword gang first appeared, several tens of feet in length, and the momentum was a bit frightening.

Luo Qingyang at the side flickered, and came to the other side of Zhao Shouyi.

The divine light on Jiuge is restrained, different from the Pojun sword in Yan Zhantian's hand, it is very inconspicuous, but at that time this sword attracted more than half of Zhao Shou's attention.

"Break the boat and sink the boat, put it to death and survive!"

Zhao Shouyi looked at the opponent's blow, and his tone was a little sad.

The blow of the two of them has already disregarded life and death. Although it is only a single blow, this blow has indeed reached the level of fugue.

Just like Li Hanyi, when he was on the verge of death, he slashed out with a sword of fugue.

One after the other, the two blocked their retreat.

The sword's momentum and sword intent had already locked the person, and Zhao Shouyi knew very well in his heart that this blow could not be dodged by using body skills.

"The past is the past, and it is useless to look back. This sword is given to the two seniors. Even though the front is dark, there is still light!"

"The two sons of black and white, you have no regrets, and you can laugh at a long song with every word and deed!"

"Don't look back!"

The next moment, two illusory figures walked out from Zhao Shouyi's side, one left and one right rushed out, holding a lightsaber like Zhao Shouyi's real body in their hands.

The long sword swept across, and the sword light exploded.

A lotus platform suddenly appeared under Zhao Shouyi's feet, shining brightly.

The sword energy divides into clouds and mist, and penetrates directly into the sky.

"Om!!"

The sword sounded violently, two attacks, no, it should be said that four attacks intertwined and collided together.

At this moment, there was a loud noise like thunder.

As soon as the sky darkened, circle after circle of terrifying aftermath began to spread to the surroundings.

Sword qi, sword intent, and sword strength are like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, competing in a place of size.

A series of dark thunders showed their fangs, and traces of lightning reflected the faces of Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang.

One looked silent, like a dead person, and the other had a long hideous scar lying on his face like a centipede.

This is a different place, but what is the same is the blazing divine light deep in the eyes of the other party.

What Zhao Shouyi said was right, they had no way out after being forced to this level.

If they were not put to death, their chances of surviving the next blow were almost zero.

Zhao Shouyi's blow has proved this point.

The move of this sword was blocked, and the two did not continue to stand in a stalemate with Zhao Shouyi's sword. They had almost the same choice. They turned their bodies and swung away Zhao Shouyi with the magic weapon in their hands. The sword energy coming over.

However, the sword that Zhao Shouyi slashed was not an ordinary sword. The long sleeve of Luo Qingyang's left hand and the hair on the left were instantly destroyed by the sword energy, and even the left arm became shattered. bloody.

Yan Zhantian's situation was not good either. Zhao Shouyi's last strike was too powerful. In order to avoid this blow, he had to hold Pojun with both hands. At the same time, there was a not-so-good consequence, that is, he became clumsy.

When he propped up Po Jun with his elbow, one ear was turned into minced meat by the sharp sword energy.

However, the final result was not bad. Zhao Shouyi seemed to have not recovered from the blow, and was standing in place, motionless.

Looking at Zhao Shouyi who stayed motionless, Luo Qingyang and Yan Zhantian's eyes flashed with ecstasy. Although both of them paid a considerable price, they were one step closer to their final goal.

An inch long and an inch strong, an inch short an inch dangerous.

Sword Qi and Sword Gang are an extension of the original sword, and it is the time to test a person's combat experience in real hand-to-hand combat.

Regarding the two being able to break through to him, Zhao Shouyi did not show any panicked look on his face.

A vertical long sword and a straight attack are right in front of you.

The sword qi rolled like a tornado in the desert, with the madness that shattered everything.

"The two seniors seem to have forgotten one thing!"

Zhao Shouyi suddenly let go of the iron horse Binghe in his hand, and quickly made a fingerprint with both hands.

"I am a teacher of Dao Sword Immortal, and I know more than just swordsmanship!!"

The faces of Luo Qingyang and Yan Zhantian changed suddenly. The distance of less than one foot at most turned out to be an extravagant hope at this moment.

No matter how hard they tried, the long sword in their hands could no longer penetrate an inch, as if blocked by a mountain.

"Dragon Elephant Power!!"

Yan Zhantian's expression became a bit crazy, the result was within his reach, but he was blocked by a method in the end.

"break!!"

Seeing this situation, Luo Qingyang didn't even have any extra hesitation, only to see that with a twist of his wrist, Jiuge in his hand began to tremble violently.

Yan Zhantian's expression changed, and he secretly cursed at the madman.

Originally, he thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Luo Qingyang to behave like this.

Zhao Shouyi felt the terrifying power emanating from the iron sword, and his expression couldn't help but change.

A somewhat horrifying thought suddenly rushed into his mind, Luo Qingyang planned to detonate this magical weapon that had been by his side for many years.

Although he had heard before that at the critical moment of life and death, some people would not hesitate to damage their cultivation base, or self-explode spiritual weapons to hurt the enemy or escape, but he hadn't seen it during the time he was out of the rivers and lakes. Pass.

Jiugejian has been with Luo Qingyang for many years, not to mention how good the quality is, but after his nurturing, at least it can enter the ranks of famous swords, and people are more ruthless than grasses and trees, so long companionship, there should be some Just think about it.

But right now Luo Qingyang didn't even hesitate, and made a decisive decision, directly detonating this magical weapon with sword energy and sword intent.

"Broken Shame!!"

Luo Qingyang yelled loudly, as if a small nuclear bomb had been detonated directly on the spot. This blow that infused Gu Jianxian's whole body was not even inferior to Zhao Shouyi's third sword.

(End of this chapter)