Chapter 79 Two swords cut down the Qingmu people

Jing Jie waved his sleeves and robes, and two streams of blood split out, carrying the blood-evil aura, and swooped down.

As soon as he reached mid-air, he was stopped by two cloud locks.

Jing Jie looked at the pale Luo Yun, frowned and said, "Death struggle."

"Liu Guangyan, do it quickly."

At the same time, Hua Chen also sent a message to Tang Yuan: "Master Luo and I try our best to entangle Jing Mo. If you are really unable to resist, take the opportunity to kill the soul of the dead person and burn the essence and blood. As long as Jing Mo is not allowed to recover from it, That’s it.”

"Oh, he is quite a ruthless person." Tang Yuan admired in his heart.

However, with just a few Jindan Daoists, this is not necessary.

Tang Yuan felt the evil energy gathering in his lungs, and looked forward calmly.

The loose cultivators were in chaos at this time. Although they had a large number of people, the ones with the highest cultivation level were just Yanfa. How could they fight against a group of golden elixirs.

As despair spreads, some people sit on the ground with ashes and wait for death, some people are angry and furious, and some people cry loudly. All kinds of spiritual emotions gather together, which is very clever.

This Jing Jie is indeed the second sword of a half-assed monk. These manic, fearful, chaotic, and desperate spiritual emotions are as good tonics for people in the devil's path as the essence and blood of the soul.

Liu Guangyan looked at the group of cultivators below and said fiercely in his heart: "If one of you escapes, it will be a big disaster for our Qingmu Sect, so don't blame me!"

Facing these weak casual cultivators, Liu Guangyan just released his magic power, and balls of cyan mysterious light rose from the back of his head. The light was brilliant and magnificent.

For a moment, the surroundings were full of ideas, stirred by his magic power. The clear light pressed downwards, setting off gusts of violent wind. Just this one blow could kill most people.

Those casual cultivators used all their magic power to release thunder, fire, and wind blades. When it hit the green light, it didn't even stir up any waves.

The green light slowly pressed down, and its terrifying momentum was daunting. The cultivators fled in panic, but with their escape methods, how could they escape the space locked by the mysterious light.

An Helao Dao was about to take Mi Can and run away, but found that his disciple was looking up at the sky blankly.

After looking at it, he suddenly said: "Master, there is light in the sky."

The old Taoist was speechless, the blue light had already covered the sky and the sun, so there was no need to speak.

Mi Can shook his head and said seriously: "There is light in the sky!"

"Is there any difference?" An He looked toward the sky in confusion.

After concentrating, he seemed to really see something... There was a bright light falling from the sky!

At this time, a whistling sound was heard in the sky. At first it was very far away and the sound was weak, then it became louder and louder. After a while, it was loud and clear throughout the sky, deafening.

At this time, everyone fell silent and looked up at the sky. Above the sky, there was an extremely bright light that broke through the clouds and shot out like a lightning bolt.

When I got closer, I realized that it was actually a sword, coming down from the sky and stretching out a thousand-foot long rainbow!

The sword light collided with the green light, and the latter shattered inch by inch like brittle jade. It was not over yet. The sword light used the force of falling to slash towards the monks of the Qingmu Sect.

Liu Guangyan's face was gloomy, and he waved his fluttering sleeves, and the cyan black light condensed into a hand a hundred feet tall, and he took it straight towards the sword light, but he didn't expect that its power was far beyond his imagination. As soon as he made contact, he felt that it was too powerful to stop.

He summoned all his magic power, but his evergreen big hand seal was still crushed little by little. The force of the sword made his lungs strain and his stomach hurt, and he wanted to vomit blood.

But after all, he is also the best among the Jindan masters. He paid the price of the disintegration of the Evergreen Grand Mudra and finally turned this sword from the sky.

But he immediately looked at his fellow disciples with a heavy heart. Sure enough, all the disciples who had just taken action, including Jin Dan Zhenren, were all killed on the spot. Even the ground was blasted with large pits hundreds of meters deep.

"Sword cultivator!" Liu Guangyan shouted hoarsely.

"Yes, it's the sword cultivator." Tang Yuan slowly walked out of the crowd, and everyone was shocked and speechless and slowly made way for them.

The sword just now was Tang Yuan's newly learned sword from "Shangqing Immortal Slaying Sword Technique", the Jiuxiao Luoyun Sword.

The high and far place in the sky is called Jiuxiao, and you can reach this place only by crossing the Gangfeng layer that spreads for unknown miles. This is a place that only a true immortal of the Yuan Shen can explore.

This sword technique needs to connect the air machine with the sky first. The natal flying sword will escape here through the dark void passage, and then the sword will fall from the sky, carrying unparalleled kinetic energy.

Tang Yuan would like to call it the heaven-based weapon of the earthly immortal world!

He was only a beginner, and his Qi machine could only connect Bixiaotian a little, and he couldn't even gather all the kinetic energy, so he had to disperse it into several sword lights. Even so, the power of this blow was gratifying enough.

By cultivating to the highest depths, one can not only connect to the higher and higher heavens, but the sword can also fall ten times faster.

At that time, you can perform this kind of swordsmanship thousands of times in an instant, just like falling stars washing the ground. Such a powerful swordsmanship is simply not what Tang Yuan wants. Naturally, Jing Jie also noticed the changes here, but he was desperately entangled by the two Hua Luo and could not escape. He could only gritted his teeth and said: "Idiot, it doesn't matter who dies, just don't let this kid continue to strangle the soul and blood!"

Only then did Liu Guangyan realize that the corpses of the dead Qingmu Sect disciples, needless to say, were completely reduced to powder. Even their blood and energy were burned away by the heat brought by the sword light, and the remaining souls were also disintegrated one by one under the strangulation of the sword light. .

Luo Yun and Hua Chen were also shocked inexplicably. The power contained in that sword was such that even the Lord of Yin God was unwilling to direct his sword. A glimmer of hope flashed in Tang Yuan's eyes.

Liu Guangyan gritted his teeth and said: "Why do you need to get involved in this muddy water? If you are willing to leave now, I, the Qingmu Sect, will not hold you accountable?"

Hearing the familiar sentence pattern again, Tang Yuan grinned and said, "Shouldn't you beg me now not to pursue you?"

Tang Yuan made a sword gesture, and the Liangyi Sword flew back to his chest, circling and leaping. The sword was bright and vomiting like a dragon, which made Liu Guangyan's eyelids jump and his heart tremble.

Where did this evil star sword cultivator come from! ?

He suddenly felt something in his heart and exclaimed: "But in front of Li Xuan?"

Tang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself: "Sure enough, not even the ever-changing faces can conceal my handsomeness from the inside out."

But he still replied: "Li Xuan, I don't know him, but from his name, he should be a handsome Taoist cultivator!"

Liu Guangyan was angry for a while, but due to the formality, he said as calmly as possible: "Okay, this fellow Taoist who is not Li Xuan, if you can just go away, I, the Qingmu Sect, are willing to give you a big gift."

"What kind of gift? I think your green wood vine is pretty good, and it is destined for me." Tang Yuan replied calmly.

"The Qingmu Vine is the dharma body of the ancestor, but I can't give it to you, but you can make any other requests, even if I give you Jingxiu."

"You can think of good things."

The two of them fought for a few more times, and Tang Yuan suddenly said: "What, has the magic power recovered? The sword was indeed a little heavier just now."

Liu Guangyan raised his head in shock, "How did you..."

Tang Yuan showed his white teeth and said with a cold smile: "Just in time, I've also targeted all of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yuan shouted, and all the lung gold energy that had been accumulated in his chest for many years spurted out and merged with the Liangyi Sword.

The flying sword has not divided, nor has it turned into silk or mist. It just shows its sharp edge with a breath of golden energy in its chest.

At this moment, Tang Yuan was like a pure swordsman who did not practice any method, but only practiced a sword embryo of his own destiny.

The sword glowed white and was so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at it.

There was a sword refiner who used great perseverance to open his eyes. Just by glancing at it, his eyes were filled with traces of blood. He seemed to see the sword light passing through his eyes, and he was so horrified that he was inexplicably frightened.

The next moment, the sword light was still spinning there intact, making him think that it was just his illusion.

The sword light remained motionless for a long time, which made him a little confused, wondering why the sword hadn't been struck yet, but suddenly he found that the surroundings, which had been slightly noisy, had become unusually quiet, and he slowly turned his head.

All the Qingmu Sect disciples, led by Liu Guangyan, stood there blankly, with a drop of blood between their eyebrows.

"Could it be, could it be...!" He couldn't believe it.

The breeze blew by, and the many standing figures turned into invisible dust without making a single ripple.

Tang Yuan walked up to this man, patted his shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "You are very good at seeing me swing a sword."

Then Tang Yuan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Young man is no longer able to fight anymore. When I regain some strength, I will come to help you two!"

When Hua Chen saw the scene below, he laughed heartily and said, "My little friend, you can rest as much as you can, and leave the rest to me and Master Luo!"

Jing Jie's eyes were split with anger and his anger almost reached the sky, but he was tightly entangled by Hua Luo and the two and could not escape.

Moreover, deep down in his heart, he was also a little afraid of the sword hitting him just now.

Since this man has no strength to fight anymore, I don’t have to worry about him, ancestor, as long as I swallow these two old rabbits in front of me!

Everything is still in time!

Tang Yuan walked carefully to an untouched hillock, sat cross-legged, and looked into the mysterious orifice with his spiritual consciousness.

I saw another white tiger roaring proudly in all directions among the original mysterious beasts, slowly taking shape!

Geng Jin Jian Feng Sha, this golden evil spirit cultivated by the natal flying sword, is already in a refined state as soon as it appears in this world!

Now that the five elements of evil energy are all present, Tang Yuan's thoughts move slightly, and he can finally condense the prototype of the first great supernatural power in this life!

One Qi and Five Elements of Thunder were already reaching perfection, but now that the five elements of Gangsha Qi are all present, the opportunity has arrived.

The great magical power of controlling the five thunders is already beckoning to him!

(End of this chapter)

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