Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 662 The Promise Sword Saint Presents

"Where else do you want to go?"

Among the large black clouds, a huge claw spread out and was about to pass through layers of void, directly killing Ao Yunlong on the spot.

At this moment, Ao Yunlong's body, which was running away in a hurry, suddenly became stiff, his body was firmly locked by his breath, and he couldn't escape at all, so he could only stand there strangely waiting for someone to kill him, that kind of The feeling of death has never enveloped the wound in his heart like it does now.

The mountain-sized claws scratched through the void and forced away all the obstacles along the way. The mountain was completely collapsed. Seeing the huge claws approaching Aoyunlong's face, even the old blind man beside him appeared Looking worried, Mu Jinyanzhan and the two even stopped and turned their heads. Although they knew that they were not the opponent of this huge claw, they still turned their heads with the determination to die, and wanted to fight this claw to the death.

At this time, the holy relic suddenly changed, because the powerful aura of the demon clan had seriously affected the existence of the holy relic, fully activating the holy relic.

From the ground, from the mountain, from the grass, trees, and gravel, endless sword energy is shot out, and there are countless sword intents condensed, making the lifeless sword energy flexible, as if thinking of controlling like.

In an instant, the sword energy became so strong that it could be cut to the point of severing, and the space was split into countless tiny fragments, wandering around, and all the tangible objects of Aoyunlong and the others were counted. Crushed and turned into nothingness, those sword qi seemed to be perceived, and all the attacks bypassed Ao Yunlong and the others.

The mountain-sized claw was blocked, and the five fingers were cut off in unison at the first time, and the blood flowed into a river, dyeing everything here red, bloody and pungent.

"Hmph! It's just the place where the sword master fell. I admit that you were really strong when you were alive, but you are a bit overconfident if you want to be fierce in front of me after death."

The powerful voice of the demon race came, ready to use the power of the saint here.

The mist billowed at the Da Neng of the Mozu, covering the sky and the sun, hesitating for thousands of miles, he landed slowly, like a piece of heaven and earth collapsing, giving people the feeling of extreme depression, almost completely collapsed.

The Xeon's breath leaked out, and large tracts of land were split in all directions because they could not bear the coercion, forming a series of terrifying and ferocious rifts that spread for hundreds of miles. It is thousands of feet away.

This is the power of a martial sage, he has the power to destroy heaven and earth at every turn, and now he has caused such a terrible result before he officially takes action, which is really frightening.

A pair of huge heads loomed in the dark clouds, his eyes lowered slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the terrifyingly dense sword energy and sharp sword intent gathered in front of Ao Yunlong and the others. He made a decisive move without the slightest pause.

Today, he left the customs early, and the price he paid was too great. His vigorous blood was damaged, and his lifespan was affected to a certain extent.More importantly, he even sacrificed a drop of his natal blood, and then speculated on the location of Aoyunlong, the murderer who evolved to kill the Raging Flame King.

The reason why he is so reckless at all costs is because he attaches great importance to the Raging Flame King, and he has identified him as his successor, as a direct disciple. If given time, he will definitely be able to reach this point with a stroke of Raging Flame King's aptitude, becoming The power of the demon clan who is proud of one side.

But now because of Ao Yunlong's sudden attack, all these plans were disrupted, his hope of his lover being killed, and his revenge were all in vain, so today he wants to kill Ao Yunlong anyway to vent his anger .

"Destroy me."

The indifferent voice came again, and jets of water appeared out of nowhere in the void, extremely condensed and extremely corrosive, and began to dissolve the condensed sword energy continuously.

He is the great power of the water attribute demons of the Five Elements Demon Clan, and also the representative of the Five Elements Demon Clan on the surface.

Although these gazes with incomparable sword energy have the sharpness to kill martial saint monks, but there is no one to preside over them, so after facing the powerful Qingshang, they seemed extremely passive, and were quickly suppressed by Qingshang, and It was being cut rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sharp sword energy slowly began to lose its edge.

The threat of death once again fell on the heads of Aoyunlong and the others. Although the old blind man is now a great monk at the peak of the martial arts, he still has no chance of winning after facing Qingshang. After all, he is a veteran saint. The two are not on the same level at all, let alone Ao Yunlong and others, let alone resist, they don't even have the slightest intention to resist under this coercion.

However, just as Wu Sheng Qingshang wore out those sword intents, something on Ao Yunlong's body moved violently. Induction directly forced away Aoyunlong's storage ring and flew up to nine days.

The Yiliujin hovered in the sky, and instantly transformed into a slender sword, with two big characters engraved on the hilt - Wuji!This is the weapon of the Promise Sword Master, who once traversed the mainland, had extremely high sword skills and had few opponents, and now it appears in front of everyone in its original form.

When Qingshang saw the Wuji Sword, his huge pupils suddenly dilated, and he remembered the fear of being dominated by the Wuji Sword Master thousands of years ago. exist.

Thousands of years ago, the Wuji Sword Saint was wearing a robe. Although he was born like a jade, he was a wild and ruthless stubble. He used to be alone, and he caused chaos among the demons with a single sword strike, but the entire demons wanted him. There is no way.

He wears a sword, indulges in drinking and sings, and has a chic and casual nature, but he has his own bottom line in his heart. He is the first to stand up when the demons are about to move, and try his best to turn the tide from danger. Observing justice and seeking truth is what he has pursued all his life. two goals.

"Shushasha" originally dissipated, and the sword energy leaked out from every corner like gravel again. The sword energy was cheering as if it was welcoming the return of the king.

"Impossible, you were so dead back then, how could you show up again!" Qingshang had strong emotional fluctuations, and she couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

"Why is it impossible."

An ethereal voice sounded, and an elegant and free-spirited figure slowly paced from the void. His steps were light and steady, and his tone was not loud, and he spoke slowly.

The whole sky seemed to welcome the protagonist's arrival. The wind stopped, the sword energy stopped, and everyone's breathing seemed to stop at this moment.

A needle can be heard, and there is a deathly silence, only he is walking slowly.

(End of this chapter)