Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 351 Battle of Heyang (2)

Song Qing was holding the green wooden sword, and there were two spiritual swords hanging beside him, one green and the other blue, they were Qingguang Ziyan sword and Shuiyou sword.

After these days of refinement, although the Shuiyou Sword cannot be wielded like the Qingguang Ziyan Sword, it can be used skillfully.

It was precisely because of this that at this time, Song Qing also took out the Shuiyou Sword. After all, there was an extra spirit sword, and an extra chance of winning, not to mention that the Shuiyou Sword was a middle-grade magic weapon.

"disease!"

Just when Song Qing was charging at the enemy, there was a stern voice, and then, a golden glow shot towards Song Qing.

"Hmph! It's just a top-grade magic weapon, how dare you stop me!"

After seeing this golden light, Song Qing didn't show the slightest fear, instead he gave a low snort of disdain.

"Shuiyou Jianguang, disease!"

Not using the blue light purple flame sword, Song Qing pinched the sword formula, and gave a low drink, the Shuiyou sword next to him suddenly trembled obscurely, several bursts of Shuiyou sword light burst out, facing the golden glow Beheaded away.

Facing the corrosiveness of Shuiyou Sword Light, Song Qing has strong self-confidence, so after playing Shuiyou Sword Light, Song Qing didn't bother to get the golden light, but he would not just let the opponent go .

"Water You Sword, quick!"

Immediately, he made another sword art, and Song Qing directly drove Shui Youjian to kill the opponent.

"Zizi..."

As expected by Song Qing, although the golden light was coming in a menacing way, but under the touch of Shuiyou's sword light, the offensive suddenly weakened, and the golden light shrank, revealing a golden light sword.

Under the erosion of Shui You's sword light, it turned into a stream of molten iron in an instant.

"No!"

Seeing that his spirit sword turned into molten iron just under the light of the opponent's sword, and now the opponent directly attacked with the spirit sword itself, the man's pupils dilated and he exclaimed.

"laugh!"

It's just that a cry of exclamation did not change that person's life, a blue light flashed by, and Shui Youjian harvested a life without any accident.

"Why do you have the Shuiyou Sword? Could it be that you killed Senior Brother Yuan and destroyed my spirit mine at Zijianmen?"

Although the man's exclamation did not save his life, it attracted the attention of others, and then several brilliance came over, surrounding Song Qing in the center.

They didn't pay attention to the others, they all looked at Song Qing coldly, and one of them asked Song Qing.

"Yes, you are from Zijianmen, are you going to avenge Yuan Gucheng?"

Song Qing looked at the five people around calmly, and could tell their identities from their clothes, but Song Qing was also unafraid, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he tapped lightly, admitting without hesitation, Then he asked them a question.

"Hmph! You are really brave! Yes, today we want Senior Brother Yuan to avenge our hatred and humiliate our Purple Sword Sect!"

The previous person snorted coldly, pointed at Song Qing, and said with a bit of disdain with a look of anger on his face.

At this time, not only were swords and soldiers fighting here in Song and Qing Dynasties, but other places were also fighting together. For a while, everyone could only fight on their own, and no one would support them.

But they surrounded Song Qing, but there were five people, and Song Qing was alone, which was the reason for their disdain.

The cultivation level is equal, and the difference in the number of people is enough to make up for everything, even if the opponent has two magic weapons.

"Really? I'm afraid you have no chance!"

A killing intent flashed in his eyes, Song Qing curled the corner of his mouth slightly, secretly transporting mana in his body, urging the magic formula again and again.

"Langxie Body Refining Technique."

With a thought in mind, a halo suddenly appeared behind Song Qing.

"Langye's alchemy technique."

After saying something secretly again, a blue light flashed in Song Qing's eyes, and he felt that his perception became much clearer.

"No, this guy is using a spell!"

At this moment, the five members of Zijianmen had already seen Song Qing's intentions, so they naturally wouldn't let it go, and they shouted loudly in explanation.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

The five spiritual swords burst out, although they were all top-grade magic weapons, but when combined, these five spiritual swords seemed to contain endless power.

"It turned out to be a formation cultivator. Five spiritual swords were combined to form a sword formation. This is troublesome!"

After seeing this scene, Song Qing was startled suddenly, and said to himself, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and immediately pinched the sword formula and pointed at the blue light purple flame sword.

"Ziyan, disease!"

This time Song Qing did not use the Shuiyou Sword, but used his natal magic weapon, the Qingguang Ziyan Sword.

"Chi Chi Chi!..."

The blue light purple flame sword swung in the air, with the point of the sword pointing down, one after another purple flames sprayed out, and turned into five paths, attacking the five people in the purple sword gate respectively.

Song Qing knew that facing the sword formation like now, unless he also used the sword formation to fight back, otherwise he would break them all, otherwise it would be more entangled and more troublesome.

"Five elements change into thunder, boom!"

The faces of the five members of Zijianmen also stern, and they immediately shouted loudly, their ten fingers changed, their hands were like wheels, they made seals, and after the seals were completed, they all pointed at their spirit swords.

"Quiet!"

The five sword beams paused suddenly in the air, and then spun around each other. In the center of them, a purple light thunder suddenly appeared.

The Purple Light Divine Thunder turned into five streaks, and struck towards Song Qing's Ziyan, and both of them were annihilated at the touch of a touch.

"This sword formation is really powerful, it should be comparable to my Wanjianmen's Eryi sword formation."

Seeing this scene, Song Qing's face became gloomy and uncertain, and he secretly evaluated in his heart.

The Eryi Sword Formation of Wanjianmen is stronger when it is strong, and it can be activated by a foundation cultivator, but its power is far inferior to that of an ancestor of Jindan.

And if the same five foundation-building cultivators activated the Eryi sword formation, they should have the power of the sword formation at the Zijianmen in front of them.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yuan used the Shuiyou Sword to fight us back then, but he had to admit defeat in the end. How much can you strengthen Senior Brother Yuan?"

A person from Zijianmen chuckled and taunted Song Qing, but it was a blow to Song Qing's confidence.

"Young master can kill your so-called senior brother Yuan, how much stronger do you think young master is?"

For the ridicule of that Zijian sect member, Song Qing just laughed it off, and then sneered back.

"Golden key! Langxie's sword control technique!"

Song Qing began to use the magic formula again, the gold key formula strengthens the metal nature, and the way of swordsmanship requires Jin Rui to kill, so it couldn't be more suitable for Song Qing at this time.

"Five bolts of purple thunder!"

When Song Qing was performing the formula, the five members of Zijianmen were not idle, and their hands turned into a flywheel, quickly pinching the final seal.

The five spirit swords were followed by purple thunder and lightning, and the sword points faced each other, floating in the sky above Song Qing.

At a certain moment, with a sound of "chi", the five spirit swords suddenly pointed down, merged into a single sword light, and shot towards Song Qing.

After seeing the scene, Song Qing not only showed no trace of fear, but showed a smile, pinched a sword formula, and let out a low drink.

"transposition!"

(End of this chapter)