Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 354 Battle of Heyang (5)

Song Qing stepped on the Cyanwood Sword, the Green Light Purple Flame Sword was hanging on his right hand, and the Shuiyou Sword was hanging on his left hand, holding two spirit stones in each hand, he had already joined the battle again.

Either sprayed out several purple flames, or emitted several watery sword lights. With the enemy's foundation-builder master restrained by other people, Song Qing seemed to be in the land of no one, and it was very beautiful for a while!

"Hehe, Fengzhen, I didn't expect you to let a Foundation Establishment disciple inherit the Qinglong inheritance."

At the same time, on the battlefield of the monks who established the foundation, there is the place where the ancestors of Jindan fight. An old man in a purple robe pinched his sword formula, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a sneer. It's kind of fun.

And in front of this Jindan patriarch, it was Fengzhen, the master of Wanjianmen.

"Hmph! Zijian, this is an internal matter of my Wanjianmen, why do you need to ask?!"

Looking at the Jindan ancestor in the purple robe not far away, Feng Zhenlao's eyes flashed brightly, his face was a little gloomy, and he replied.

The Jindan Patriarch in the crimson purple robe is surprisingly the Zijian Patriarch, the head of the Zijian Sect, and also the old enemy of the Wanjian Sect.

"Yes, the old man is just worried that some fellow Taoist will take a fancy to that kid and keep him here forever."

There was a cold light in the old eyes, and Zi Jian said with a smile, there was already an inexplicable meaning in it.

"Hmph! Old ghost, you should take care of yourself!"

Hearing what Zi Jian said, even Feng Zhen couldn't help but change his face, a little ugly, but then he slammed again, and immediately waved his sleeves, and released hundreds of small blue light swords.

While Feng Zhen and Zi Jian were talking like this, they were also performing sword tactics and fighting each other.

Not only Feng Zhen and Zi Jian noticed Song Qing below, but the other ancestors of Jindan also noticed Song Qing.

Seeing Song Qing, the Patriarch of Jindan in Lingwu Cultivation Realm had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but they didn't expect Wanjianmen to be so bold. At this time, he would let a foundation-building monk inherit the Qinglong inheritance.

As for the ancestors of Jindan in Wanku and Biluo's cultivation world, when they saw Song and Qing, their eyes flashed brightly, and they were thinking about how to get rid of this formidable enemy. However, they can't get out of it, they can't imagine it in their hearts.

Song Qing didn't know what was going on in the hearts of the Jindan Patriarchs in the sky, and he was still killing all directions at this time.

"laugh!"

At a certain moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, Song Qing couldn't help but trembled, and his hair stood on his head.

"Sword and shield!"

With a pinch of the sword formula in his hand, he summoned the Qingguang Ziyan Sword to his back, and the Qingguang Ziyan Sword suddenly burst into blue light, and it became tens of feet long in an instant.

"Chong!"

Just when Song Qing had just prepared his defenses, there was a shock on the Qingguang Ziyan sword, and a golden glow hit the sword. Song Qing was pulled by the air, and his body couldn't help but shuddered, until he used the Langxie Yujian Jue once. , and it calmed down.

"Hehe, you're quite alert. Since you're so boring, let me play with you."

Just as Song Qing calmed down the turbulent breath in his body, a cynical voice came to him. Song Qing followed the sound and saw a jade-faced scholar in blue clothes fighting against the special.

And Song Qing also knew this blue-clothed jade-faced scholar fighting skills, and it was Qi Yubai who had a good relationship with him, but when fighting with the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar, it was a little difficult, and he was already at a disadvantage.

"This man is very strong."

After seeing this scene, Song Qing couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He also knew Qi Yubai's strength very well, even when Qi Yubai fought against him, it showed that this person's strength was extraordinary.

But Song Qing would not be afraid, a sneer twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Brother Qi, Song is here to help you end this fellow!"

Between the words, he didn't pay attention to the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar at all.

"Blue light purple flame sword, purple flame, disease!"

Although Song Qing's tone sounded extremely conceited, there was no mercy in his strikes, and he directly activated Ziyan of the Qingguang Ziyan Sword.

The blue light and purple flame sword suddenly burst into blue light, and it trembled in the air. The point of the sword pointed at the man in blue with a jade face, and bursts of purple flames shot out suddenly.

"Hehe, the sky-shattering soul-chasing awl!"

Seeing that Song Qing used Ziyan as soon as he came up, the man in blue and jade face was not afraid at all, he waved his sleeves immediately, and Jin Mang, who had sneaked up on Song Qing earlier, immediately backed away.

The golden light subsided, and it turned into a golden awl.

Under the pinch of the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar, the golden awl suddenly spun, and the next moment, the golden awl turned into a golden light again, and shot towards Song Qing.

"Split light."

At the same time, when Qi Yubai saw Song Qing approaching, he couldn't help but feel happy on his childish face. He waved his big sleeve and put the Tianquan Sword into his sleeve. Then he shook his big sleeve and let out a sharp shout .

A series of sword beams from the Heavenly Quan Sword shot out immediately, there were as many as eighteen beams. These sword beams did not stop at all, and directly killed the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar.

"Hmph! The sword art is good, but the experience is too little!"

Seeing Qi Yubai attacking again, the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar showed no trace of fear on his face, and snorted coldly.

With the sleeves rolled up, a hurricane was born and rolled towards Qi Yubai.

"Shuiyoujianguang."

On the other side, Song Qing didn't stop, secretly urged the Shuiyou sword, and shot out several Shuiyou sword lights in an instant.

Shuiyou Jianguang didn't attack the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar, but instead strangled and killed the Potianhunhunting awl.

"I want to corrode your sky-shattering soul-chasing awl."

After seeing this scene, the man in blue clothes and jade face immediately saw Song Qing's intentions, but he didn't feel nervous at all, instead he sneered.

Apparently, that blue-clothed jade-faced scholar is also very confident about his talisman, the Heaven-breaking Soul-Chasing Awl.

"Hehe, disease!"

Song Qing naturally saw the scene of the blue-clothed jade-faced man, and immediately laughed, then his face suddenly became serious, and he pinched the sword formula with one hand, and stabbed the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar fiercely.

"call out!"

The Shuiyou sword burst out, beheading the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar straight away.

"Back hand? You have a back hand, but I don't? The sky is blowing!"

A stern look flashed in his eyes, the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar murmured in a low voice, and then he yelled violently, and an astonishing scene suddenly appeared!

I saw a cyan aura suddenly descending from the sky, piercing into the spirit cap of the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar.

Around the body of the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar, a light blue tornado appeared instantly.

The tornado swept the wind blade, three points of defense, seven points of attack, and delivered to the surroundings.

Qi Yubai was closer to the blue-clothed jade-faced scholar. After seeing the tornado, he couldn't help showing a trace of fear on his face. He immediately gave up the attack and backed up again and again. Obviously, Qi Yubai had suffered from this tornado before.

(End of this chapter)