Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 418 Autumn cold flowers wither!

Beiju Luzhou!

Yang Jian, who is holding a sword, cooperates with Rueqing, and has already fought with Xuandu and other three quasi-sages. With the help of the Sky-breaking Tower and the divine power of the Immortal Sword, they are at a disadvantage.

Lian Xin and the others have defeated the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the form is also very good. I believe that they will wipe out the entire enemy in a short time.

However, the battle above their heads was also quite fierce, and the two sub-sages, Shentong and Demon Ancestor, came and went so lively.

The blood-refined sword is weird and cruel, the magic ax opens and closes wide, the two are rivals at chess, and it is hard to tell the winner for a while.

The Demon Ancestor also intends to sharpen his cultivation with the help of a divine channeler, and fighting against masters of the same level will benefit him a lot.

The people of the divine channel just saw this point, and their spiritual sense sensed the situation on the battlefield below, and they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

This damn demon ancestor has completely entangled himself, which is not a good thing.

In addition to Ruoqing's sudden magical soldiers descending from the sky, Yang Jian was able to use the power of the holy rhyme. It seems that a saint has secretly intervened.

If that's the case, I must force the Demon Ancestor back as soon as possible, otherwise my side will be in danger!
As soon as he thought of this, the blood-refined sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and the evil blood power that polluted people's souls formed tens of feet of sword energy, and he chopped down like Mount Tai.

"Well done"!
Demon Ancestor was not surprised but delighted, this kind of attack is decent, it seems that his heart is a little anxious.

The demonic aura on the magic axe was overwhelming, and the ancestor of the demon did not choose to defend, but went up to meet him with a demon soldier in his hand, let's face it head-on!

"clang…"

The sound of metal and iron handing over came, Shentong stepped back three steps, and Mozu stepped back five steps, and the verdict was decided!

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the sub-sage of Xuanmen, he is really powerful."

Mozu's hand holding the weapon trembled slightly. Compared with these long-famous sub-sages, he still lacked a bit of background.

But the more this happened, the more endless fighting spirit surged in his heart, and only by fighting with masters could he make up for his own shortcomings.

The magic ax was raised slowly, this time he wanted to take the initiative to attack.

However, at this moment, his body trembled suddenly, and he turned his head and looked towards the Nightmare Basin.

"Good calculation, really good calculation."Mozu returned his gaze to Shentong.

He received a call for help from Momen, and the luck of Moxiu began to fluctuate. It was obvious that someone was secretly attacking Momen.

He lowered his head to look at the Rueling and Yingmei who were fighting below, and then took a deep look at the clairvoyance, then turned his head and walked across the void.

Seeing this, Shentong smiled slightly, it seems that the Jade Emperor or Shizun made the move.

Now that the guy who got in the way has been forced to retreat, it's time for him to settle accounts with the heartless person who made him lose face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intent lingered in them, staring at the hideous figure below.

"The flowers bloom instantly"!
Gently uttering these four words, the blossoming blossoms on the blood-refined sword turned out to be magical weapons possessed by supernatural powers, gathering the powerful divine power of the sub-sage.

Jueqing, who was fighting Jin Ting, suddenly felt a shudder down his back, and probed with his spiritual sense, only then did he know that the supernatural power had attacked him.

But he didn't take any precautions, because he still has a hole card!

The Blood Refining Sword was ready to go, until the corner of Shentong's mouth showed some cruelty, and his right hand suddenly pushed forward, and the power of the sub-sage was unreserved!

"Whoosh..."

A sharp sound sounded, and the extremely fast speed rubbed against the void. This sound made goose bumps in the ears.

Lian Xin and the others stopped, Lin Xuan and the others also stopped, and Bai Ze and the others also paid attention.

Not to mention Fairy Yingmei, compared to other people, her heart is a little bit tight, and her figure can't help but approach slowly.

Now only Yang Jian and the others are left. The battle continues, with swords and swords, gossip and stoves emerging endlessly.

Now that the blood refining sword has reached half the distance, Jueqing still does not dodge. Of course, the joint attack of Jin Ting and Nanji makes him unable to retreat at all.

Seeing this, the Shendao people frowned slightly, Jueqing was so calm, and he didn't take his attack at all, so wouldn't he still have a backup?

For a while, his spiritual sense explored the surroundings to see if there was an expert hiding in it.

What no one noticed was that a little light appeared in front of the extremely fast-moving Blood Refining Sword, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing this, Shentong narrowed his eyes, and murmured: "Finally can't help showing up?"

That point of light gradually grew bigger, and finally condensed into a palm-sized purple-gold light, blocking the only way for the blood refining sword to pass.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, the speed of blood refining the sword was too fast, and it was only a few inches away from meeting the magic mirror.

Five inches, four inches... the sword tip and the bronze mirror finally met together!
However, a scene that surprised everyone, and even surprised the supernatural powers, did not appear as they had imagined.

Instead, the Blood Refining Sword passed through the mirror in an instant without being blocked at all.

"not good"!
An exclamation came from nowhere in the void, obviously unexpected for such a situation.

At the same time, this exclamation also reminded everyone that Lin Xuan and the others were frightened and angry, and Lian Xin and others were full of anxiety.

As for Jin Ting taking this opportunity, he used the power of the Chaos Clock to firmly restrain Potian Pagoda and prevent it from going back to protect the Lord.

The Nanji Xianweng also brandished his crutches, blocking the Rueqing route so that he could not escape the attack range of the Blood Refining Sword.

Of course, the all-out attack of the sub-sage is not something that Ruthless can easily dodge.

Suddenly the situation changed drastically, and Jueqing fell into an unprecedented crisis.

"puff……"

Rueqing's body was covered with blood, and some even flowed down his face.

The entire battlefield fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on one place.

The red figure in front of Ruanqing, the charm of the past has disappeared, and it is more like the warm smile of a wife to her husband.

Of course, if it weren't for the red sword tip coming from her heart, everything would be like a picture scroll of a loving couple.

Rueqing stared at the front in a daze, the blood was so scorching hot on his skin.

He heard the sound of the long sword entering his body, but he didn't feel any pain. Turning his head was such a sad scene.

But even so, Jin Ting didn't intend to let him go, taking advantage of his loss of consciousness, he slapped Rueqing's back with all his strength!

"uh-huh,"

Jueqing snorted, blood slid from the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't turn his head, instead stepped forward and hugged Yingmei.

Seeing this, Anji took advantage of the situation and wanted to move forward, but he only felt the sword aura from the front left was overwhelming. It turned out that Yang Jian had repelled Xuandu, and he had already cut him with the sword.

"Not good, quickly hide"!Jin Ting quickly withdrew his arm and fled away.

Compared to him, Nanji Xianweng couldn't hold back, and was swept up by Yang Jian's sword energy, and his back was suddenly red.

Sensing the sharp sword energy entering his body, Nanji Xianweng only felt a destructive force rushing through his body, so he couldn't help fleeing from here...

(End of this chapter)