Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 243 The Seventh Wave of Purple Flame

"The most urgent task now is to break through the five-party ghost formation first, otherwise I will have to be beaten passively."

After knowing the current situation, Song Qing also thought of a way to deal with it.

But it’s not enough to just think of ways to deal with it, you still have to put it into action.

"Ziyan, disease!"

At that moment, Song Qing's face became serious, his hands were like flywheels, and he quickly made the final seal, and when the seal was completed, he pinched the sword formula with his right hand, and pointed at the void in front of him.

"call out!"

But at this moment, there was another rapid piercing sound, which caused Song Qing's face to change, and the sword formula suddenly changed, and he stabbed at the top of the head.

The blue light of the Purple Flame Sword suddenly burst into blue light, swung mysteriously, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards, and blossoms of purple flames shot out.

At the same time, not far above Song Qing's head, a golden glow suddenly appeared and shot towards Song Qing.

But before the golden glow rushed over, Ziyan pounced on it, covering the entire golden glow in an instant.

"Not good, disease!"

Outside the black smoke, there was a sudden exclamation from the old man with the long spear, and then the golden light shook again and again, trying to escape.

"Want to go? No way!"

Seeing that Jinmang wanted to get rid of Ziyan's scorching, Song Qing's face stern, and he thought inwardly, a huge amount of mana was poured into the Qingguang Ziyan Sword, and the blue light on the Qingguang Ziyan Sword was even stronger. Dazzling.

Afterwards, the Qingguang Ziyan sword shook twice, and sprayed out several streams of purple flames, rushing towards the brilliant light.

"Master, help me!"

The old man with the long spear screamed again, and the golden light struggled violently for a few times, but soon it seemed to be powerless, and the struggle gradually weakened.

"Okay, I'll help!"

The old man with the spirit sword snarled, and then the three swords merged together, turning into one handle, which became even more powerful, and suddenly slashed at Song Qing.

"Damn it! Switch positions!"

Seeing the sudden increase in the power of the Three Absolute Swords and coming to kill them here, Song Qing's face couldn't help but change, and he ignored the golden glow, and immediately pinched the sword formula and let out a low drink.

Song Qing's body suddenly burst into blue light, and he rolled towards Song Qing, and the next moment, the blue light Ziyan sword appeared in his position.

But at this time, Song Qing appeared in the original position of Qingguang Ziyan Sword.

"cut!"

After switching positions with the Qingguang Ziyan Sword, Song Qing immediately made another sword art, the Qingguang Ziyan Sword suddenly burst into green light, and directly slashed at the Sanjue Sword.

"Chong!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and a strange light flickered on the Sanjue Sword, and then flew upside down.

"Boy, if you dare to break my spirit sword, I will turn you into dust!"

Outside the black smoke, there was a roar from the spirit sword old man. After hearing this roar, Song Qing not only did not feel unhappy, but showed a gleam of joy on his face.

At that moment, Song Qing waved his hand, took back the Qingguang Ziyan Sword, and protected it around his body, not even caring about the previous golden glow.

He knew that although he hadn't destroyed the Three Absolute Swords and the long spear, they were still seriously damaged. The spirit sword old man and the long spear old man had lost half of their combat power, and they were no longer a threat to Song Qing.

"Ignorant boy, eat me again!"

Just when Song Qing's face showed a little more joy, Luo Dongbin shouted loudly from outside the black smoke, which caused Song Qing's expression to change again.

"call out!"

Just when that voice came, the blood mark turned into the size of a hill again, screaming, and came to suppress Song Qing.

"Huh! Let you also taste the power of Ziyan, Ziyan, disease!"

After damaging two top-grade magic weapons in a row, Song Qing was full of confidence. When he saw the blood mark coming to suppress it again, he was not only not afraid, but sneered.

Then Song Qing swiftly pinched the seal with both hands, and the tip of the Qingguang Ziyan sword faced the sky, and with an obscure shake, fist-sized purple flames spurted out.

Hearing a "boom", one after another purple flames blasted onto the blood mark, and the blood mark immediately glistened with blood, resisting the burning of the purple flames, and at the same time still mixed with the power of Wanjun, it came to suppress Song Qing.

"Haha, ignorant boy, your spirit sword is a magic weapon, and my blood seal is also a magic weapon. If you want to use your spirit sword to destroy my blood seal, is it possible!"

As for the situation inside the black smoke, Luo Dongbin seemed to be able to see that when he saw his blood marks still suppressing Song Qing, the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell down, with a hint of joy on his face, he said with a big smile.

"is it?"

Song Qing's face was gloomy and uncertain, but his eyes suddenly lit up, his figure twisted, and he came to the side of the Qingguang Ziyan sword in an instant.

"Langye's Body Refining Technique! Langye's God's Refining Technique!"

Song Qing pinched a strange formula in his hand, drank twice in his mouth, his body was shocked suddenly, a little blue light appeared in his eyes, and a dim halo appeared behind him.

"disease!"

Song Qing looked at the purple flame sword in front of him, his eyes flashed with a flash of determination, and then he stretched out his right hand and gave another low drink.

The body of the Qingguang Ziyan Sword trembled, not only did it not emit purple flames, on the contrary, it turned into a three-foot-long spirit sword in a flicker.

Song Qing held the Qingguang Ziyan sword in his hand, stepped on the Qingmu sword, and went straight to Xue Luoyin.

"act recklessly!"

Outside the black smoke, Luo Dongbin couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, and then said sternly, and at the same time he pinched the magic formula, pouring his mana wildly towards the Xueluo seal.

"Boom bang bang..."

After getting Luo Dongbin's magic power, the blood light on the Xueluo seal became even stronger, directly crushing those Ziyans, and screaming towards Song Qing to suppress them.

"Seven Waves of Purple Flame!"

Facing the roaring blood seal, Song Qing didn't show a trace of fear on his face, instead he became a little more excited, and let out a stern voice.

At the same time, Song Qing bowed his body, and with a flick of the green purple flame sword in his hand, he suddenly slashed or stabbed at the bloody seal. With each cut and stab of Song Qing, fist-sized purple flames exploded. shot away, and the purple inflammation gradually strengthened.

Yes, it is the Seventh Wave of the Thousand Waves that the Song and Qing Dynasties have not abandoned for a long time.

Now that the Seventh Wave is cooperating with the Ziyan of the Qingguang Ziyan Sword, the Seventh Wave is gradually increasing its offensive, and the Ziyan provides power. The combination of the two makes the power even stronger.

I saw that the seven flaws in front of Song Qing's eyes would disappear as soon as they were born, and they would be born as soon as they disappeared, and they would never stop. Song Qing was attacking these seven places by cutting or stabbing. He didn't directly attack with a sword like before. And using the purple flame sprayed out by the blue light purple flame sword to replace the sword edge, it shot towards the blood seal.

"how is this possible?"

After seeing this scene, Luo Dongbin was shocked, but then there was a hint of fear, because they saw that under the continuous and increasing power of Song and Qing, the Xueluo Seal was a little bit crumbling. .

"Junior Brother Fang, launch the offensive of the five-party ghost formation, and fellow Taoists from the Fire Sage Sect also attack together, and kill this guy, and things will change if it's too late!"

Luo Dongbin's face turned even paler, and he hastily greeted the others.

(End of this chapter)