Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 587 The visitor is not good!
"Here, I still want to escape, Qingguang Ziyan Sword, hurry up!"

Song Qing soon found a figure somewhere on the sea surface, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, then pinched the sword formula, let out a low shout, and the blue-light purple flame sword shot out immediately, and slashed towards a certain place.

"boom!"

The sea surface was shaken by the sword energy, and it was divided into two sides to form a straight avenue. The hidden figure finally appeared, it was the monk holding the golden chain before.

At this time, his golden chain had been destroyed by the self-explosion just now. Seeing that Song Qing had discovered him and attacked with such strength, he was terrified and quickly defended with magic formulas.

The frontier defense retreated, and at the same time he was still yelling for mercy: "Master, please forgive me, I don't care about it anymore, it's the two of them paying attention, it has nothing to do with me! Sir, please forgive me..."

In this way, he retreated nearly a hundred feet in a blink of an eye, and was about to leave the range of Song Qing's Yujian.

"is it?"

Song Qing hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked a little playfully. After swallowing the last word, Song Qing disappeared from the spot, and reappeared in front of the monk who was fleeing in embarrassment.

Just for a moment, Song Qing once again used the Great Zhoutian Illusory Sword Art, and switched positions with the Qingguang Ziyan Sword!

"Yes Yes."

The monk stopped and looked at Song Qing with straight eyes, as if seeing a ghost. He had never seen such a body technique, or a sword formula.

"Then... let me let you go."

Song Qing made a very long sound, and then swallowed it lightly, smiling slightly, very friendly, but in Song Qing he was summoning the Qingguang Ziyan Sword.

He had just recovered, so he let the person in front of him escape for so long. Seeing that he was about to go out of the range of his sword, how could Song Qing, who was already determined to kill, give up, so he took the risk again and exchanged with Qingguang Ziyan sword The position came to the opponent.

As long as he summons his Qingguang Ziyan sword, Song Qing will start a new round of killing. He believes that with his own recovery speed and the sharpness of the Qingguang Ziyan sword, it is easy to kill the person in front of him. !
As for the word "let go" he said just now, it was completely a tactic to delay the attack. After all, there is no need to have any credit for the dead, and the person in front of him is completely dead in front of Song Qing.

On the other side, when the monk heard that Song Qing decided to let him go, he couldn't help being overjoyed, but then his eyes changed, and he became greedy for Song Qing's ghostly body.

The agility that this guy showed just now must be the magic formula of those great immortal sects in the western cultivation world. If I got it, why would I need to bow my knees and sacrifice my life for others? !

And now that this guy has promised to let me go, he definitely won't be too wary, and now that the spirit sword he relies on is not around, it's a good opportunity!
If...if...

Greed was born, like a spark starting a prairie fire, completely igniting the greed in his heart, the fingers in his sleeves jumped and clasped several talismans.

"The talisman of rebirth, disease!"

In the next moment, a ferocious expression appeared on the monk's face, his two big sleeves danced wildly, and a series of talismans were shot out, turning into a series of auras, and shot towards Song Qing
Song Qing only felt a wave of death rushing towards his face, he frowned, and immediately blocked his breath, and then pinched the sword formula, his body suddenly burst into blue light.

"Blue Light Purple Flame Sword, quick!"

Seen from a distance, there were bursts of black spiritual light first, followed by blue light, followed by a sword cry and sword light, which broke the black light curtain in an instant and pierced through the monk directly.

Ten zhang away from here, Song Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he hadn't thought about letting go of the other party, and had been vigilant all the time, he would definitely not be able to escape the other party's blow.

"Another person is coming!"

Just then Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but noticed something strange again, released his spiritual sense and swept it away, only to see three more people fleeing from a few miles away, full of murderous aura, and those who came were not good!
Song Qing knew that with his current state, the next three would be absolutely invincible, so the 36 strategy was the best strategy.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the Qingguang Ziyan sword, and took the monk's storage bag with sword energy, and then put away the storage bag. Song Qing immediately walked with the sword and fled away.

Although Yukong is fast, he is not as fast as Yujian. At this time, it is better to pursue speed!

Song Qing instantly turned into a green glow, making a ninety-degree angle with the three of them, and fled away!
Not long after Song Qing just flew away, three beams of light burst from far and near, stopped at Song Qing's position just now, and then withdrew the aura, revealing his figure.

The one in the center is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar holding a folding fan. On his right is a big man with a bare chest and back, which looks somewhat similar to the previous one with a big black beard. On his left is a beautiful woman in a red dress. Ten fingers like jade green onions are playing with a purple leaf.

"Hey! We came one step too late, we all fell, and Brother Ling lost his breath, I think so..."

The middle-aged scholar felt it for a while, his expression darkened, and he said apologetically to the big man on his right.

"Hmph! It's not a pity that that useless idiot died, but he is also my own brother, and I will avenge him!"

Before the middle-aged scholar could finish speaking, the big man interrupted him, snorted coldly, and said in an extremely gloomy voice.

"That's right, my husband, I wonder if the murderer is still there?"

The beautiful woman in red at the side said with a smile, Zi Xiao twirled twice between her fingers, and a murderous intent enveloped the entire sea area in an instant.

"Hongying, don't waste your efforts. The murderer has already left, but he hasn't gone far. With our escape speed, we can still catch up."

The middle-aged scholar just waved his big sleeve lightly, and the killing intent that was enough to condense the void was dissipated, and he said coldly.

"Brother Lao Ding will lead the way." The big man cupped his hands to the middle-aged scholar.

"That's natural, come with me!"

The man surnamed Ding nodded with a smile, then his face turned cold, his figure shook, and turned into a radiant light again, and shot away, in the direction Song Qing had left before.

After the man surnamed Ding, the big man and Hongying also turned into arrogance and followed closely. Although the man surnamed Ding's escape speed was obviously three points faster than when he came, the big man and Hongying still did not lag behind.

For all this, Song Qing didn't know, he thought that as long as he left in time, he would avoid entanglement, but he didn't expect that the other party also had a technique similar to him, which had been cultivated to increase spiritual consciousness, and he had already found it Followed his trail and followed him.

But at this time, already a hundred miles away, he took out the jade slip engraved with the map of the sea of ​​blood cultivation, and searched for a suitable deserted island, but he didn't know that a bigger crisis was coming quietly.

(End of this chapter)