Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 163 Sword Meteor Demon Rampant
When the war hammer appeared, Lin Feng did not panic and shouted, "Body Tempering Sutra...Dragon Elephant Strength!"

Before he finished speaking, the shapes of a dragon and an elephant suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's arms. The two intersected, and the dragon roared like a beast, as if it had overwhelming power.

Lin Feng punched out, and immediately set off a light and shadow of the Soaring Dragon World. He fought with the storm war hammer without losing the slightest advantage.

On the other side, the situation of Qingmang Jianzi is not optimistic.

Ling Yuhang tore the sword ball apart with his sword, and the sword intent tore the corners of his clothes, creating an invisible pressure on him.

The Qingmang Sword bit his fingertip, and smeared a blood mark on the Qinggang Cloud Sword. He chanted the sword formula in his mouth, and then, his figure swayed and leapt into the air, "Zhou Tian Jian Gang, the Cloud Sword is coming!"

His seven sources were opened, the fire of the Life Furnace was burning fiercely, and the aura of the late stage of the Furnace Realm swept across the scene like a strong wind, which was so powerful that it made people look at him.

Around him, billions of sword lights condensed into Gang, and endless Gang Qi enveloped the scene, like an illusory sea of ​​clouds.

"The sea of ​​clouds has no boundaries, and the sword makes a boat!"

Qingmang Jianzi swung his sword through the sky, and in the sea of ​​clouds, he saw a lone boat drifting with the waves. He pointed his sword at Ling Yuhang, and immediately the lone boat drove out from the sea of ​​clouds and rushed towards Ling Yuhang.

Ling Yuhang looked indifferent, he slowly put his five fingers together, turned into a hand knife, and slashed hard at the lone boat. A black light suddenly cut through the sky, tore the lone boat apart, and took out the Qingmang Sword. throat.

But at this moment, another lone boat emerged from the sea of ​​clouds and resolved the black light.

Immediately afterwards, lone boats one after another sailed out from the sea of ​​clouds, endless, covering Ling Yuhang like a rain of swords.

"Yunjian—a hundred armies contend!"

Ling Yuhang smiled contemptuously. Facing this move, he finally became somewhat interested.

He held the magic sword beside him, then grabbed a ray of sword light from it, waved it gently, and said slowly with a slightly hoarse voice: "A sword...'Sword of Heaven'."

The sword light was invisible and invisible, and it was difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye, but Baige Zhengliu shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Heavenly Sword came towards him like a wild beast, and Qingmang Jianzi's expression changed drastically.

"Senior brother!" At the critical moment, a cry of surprise was heard. Sword Fourteen flew up, raised his hand and waved, and there was a ray of green light that shone in the world.

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining with a sword!"

After breaking through to Yinlu Realm, Jian Fourteen finally released his sword. His swordsmanship also originated from "Qingmangyun Swordsmanship", but it carries a part of it that belongs to Qingmangshu.

He is as gentle as the wind, but his sword is as sharp as the wind.

When a sword comes out, it is like golden light, like the blazing sun, dazzling and heart-stopping.

"Ding--"

The green light technique chopped on the Heavenly Sword, only slightly hindering the momentum of the Heavenly Sword's advancement, before it shattered into countless pieces of sword light.

The gap in cultivation and realm led to this ending.

But he was not discouraged, because this moment was enough for Qingmang Jianzi to retreat.

Ling Yuhang forced the Qingmang Sword back with a single strike. There was no joy or sorrow on his face. He just shook his head and said hoarsely and lightly: "It's boring, it's boring... Your sword intention doesn't seem to make me want it that much... It’s your essence and blood that I look forward to even more!”

Before Ling Yuhang finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot. The next moment, there was a flash of black light, and he appeared directly beside Qingmang Jianzi.

There was no sword in his hand, only a ray of sword light, but this ray of sword light was black and shiny, as if he was holding the abyss in his hand.

Ling Yuhang slashed out with his sword and tore the sea of ​​clouds apart. The Qingmang Swordman was unable to resist and could only retreat in defeat.Unfavorable parrying made Qingmang Jianzi feel miserable. He used to be a leader among Daoye's younger generation of sword cultivators, but now he is forced to defend by another sword cultivator, and he can't even counterattack!

"Senior brother, don't let Ling Yuhang confuse your mind! Ling Yuhang has the inheritance of the magic sword and is possessed by evil things. It's natural that you and I are not as good as him! Let's join forces and use the Qingmangyun sword to fight him to the death!" Jian Fourteen shouted loudly, arousing Qingmang Jianzi's fighting spirit.

Qingmang Jianzi took a deep breath. He was not the kind of indecisive person. He was just distracted for a moment. After hearing this, he immediately adjusted his state and said, "Okay, junior brother, lend me Qingmang!"

Qingmang Jianzi gritted his teeth and pushed the cloud sword skill to the extreme. For a moment, the broken sea of ​​clouds gathered again, and in the sea of ​​clouds, countless sword lights wandered like a school of fish.

Sword Fourteen took a deep breath and poured the green light technique into the sea of ​​clouds continuously. Soon, the group of swimming fish-like swords immediately surged into a layer of emerald, and each cloud sword among them was Condensed into green light!
And this is the true secret skill of Yunmang Sword Ancestor——

"Qingmangyun Swordsmanship!"

The Qinggang Swordsman pinched his sword fingers with his hand, and the Qinggang Yunjian in his hand had been integrated into the group of Yunhai swords, becoming the most powerful sword among them.

"Brilliant Cloud Sword, lead it with your sword! Kill!" The Qingmang Sword pointed its finger, and the group of swords suddenly rushed out and turned into a sword formation, directly suppressing Ling Yuhang.

Ling Yuhang waved the sword light in his hand, and with just one strike, the sword light was shattered!

Facing the endless group of green cloud swords, Ling Yuhang's expression changed slightly. A black light flashed around his body, and he came directly to the stone steps, and then grabbed the magic sword. When he held the magic sword in his hand, the world between heaven and earth Suddenly a vision occurred and everything became desolate...

He is out of the sword.

I saw a thick black light cutting across the sky, like a waterfall, like a wild dragon, like the sea flowing across the sea, surging incessantly, mercilessly swallowing up the group of green light cloud swords, and also swallowing up the green light sword.

"Demon Sky Sword."

……

At the entrance of the palace, Xu Qingqian had returned from the Thunder Sea Treasure Realm at some point. She stood there silently, watching the swords and swords, watching them fight bloody battles, but she seemed like an irrelevant passerby.

She looked at Ling Yuhang who was fighting Qingmang Jianzi, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

She found that she couldn't see through Ling Yuhang anymore. Now she couldn't see through any of Ling Yuhang's realm or Ling Yuhang's tricks.

At this moment, Ling Yuhang is like an ink ball, deep and difficult to distinguish. You don't know what he will become.

……

Not long after, Hong Lan returned from the Little Phoenix Nest world and returned to the Red Dust Taoist Academy. She had already broken through the Tao body before completing seven days of training. Now she is, in Chu Tianming's words, the "real Taoist body". she".

The anger originally brought by the innate neon body was all restrained at this moment. She was wearing a tight red dress, but her temperament was as cold as an iceberg. She walked there like a walking iceberg.

"Hong...Senior Sister Honglan?" Xiaoyin looked at Honglan whose temperament had changed drastically, and felt a little strange for a moment.

Hong Lan glanced at her and nodded, "Where are the others?"

"Everyone else is gone."

"how about you?"

"I want to wait for you, Master."

Hong Lan nodded, "Then I'll leave first."

She has something on her mind.

(End of this chapter)