Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 590 Three Demon Cultivators
"almost there!"

Not long after the last monk other than him fell, Song Qing finally saw an island not far away, with yellow withered grass and blue-black rocks, which were particularly eye-catching on the sky-blue sea.

Song Qing's spirit was lifted, and the power he didn't know came from, unexpectedly increased his escape speed by a few minutes, and flew towards the island.

But he didn't notice that after seeing the island behind him, those thousands of spirit flying fish all yelled "Zhiwuzhiwu" several times, and their speed increased by a few minutes.

"How is it possible? I am faster, why are these Thousand Spirit Flying Fish's escape speed faster than mine."

Feeling the school of Qianling flying fish getting closer and closer, Song Qing wanted to cry but had no tears, why?Just about to reach this deserted island, is it about to fall here?
"No, the young master still has blood revenge, how can he die here?!"

Thinking of this, Song Qing slightly exerted force on his palm, and the spirit stone in his hand exploded immediately, turning into a pile of powder, and Song Qing sucked up three more spirit stones before he knew it.

Huge spiritual power surged through the meridians, and it was not completely transformed into mana, so it was directly charged out and injected into the Qingguang Ziyan Sword. The Qingguang Ziyan Sword suddenly glowed brightly, and the escape speed increased by several points.

It was almost a blank in my mind, I didn't think about anything, I just thought about rushing!
Song Qing arrived at the deserted island very quickly, but at this moment, another Thousand Spirit Flying Fish jumped out in front of him, turned around, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Song Qing.

Song Qing couldn't help being startled, and only then did he realize that he had rushed to this deserted island even though he had been surrounded by thousands of flying fish with that moment of sword energy.

However, Qianling Feiyu's ability to devour spiritual power is really powerful, and in just a short moment, Song Qing's mana is about to bottom out.

And now that he's out of that wonderful state, looking at the ground not far from him, he feels powerless.

"Great Zhoutian Illusory Sword Art!"

However, Song Qing is not someone who will give up easily, so he immediately tapped the blue-light purple flame sword under his feet, and gave a low shout, the blue-light purple flame sword suddenly burst into blue light, and shook vaguely, dozens of sword lights burst out In an instant, he strangled and killed the Qianling Flying Fish pounced in front of him.

Not to mention that, with a wave of his sleeve, the sword light suddenly split into two strands, one surrounded Song Qing's body for defense, and the other contained the fierce Langxie sword energy, and shot down.

"Squeak..."

There was constant noise around, and countless thousand-spirited flying fish rushed towards Song Qing. The Qianling Flying Fish strangled before the Qing Dynasty was shared.

No matter how strong Song Qing's concentration is, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but vomit. This is his own kind. If it were an adult, it would be cannibalism. , but he still has that moral bottom line in his heart.

"disease!"

It wasn't just anger, it was because of other things. After seeing this scene, Song Qing's face turned red suddenly, and he didn't prepare to defend anymore. He directly pinched the sword formula, and the sword light surrounding him burst out suddenly.

Like a meat grinder, no matter how many thousand spirit flying fish come in at a time, they will be minced instantly, and the thousand spirit flying fish will never tire of it, and every time a piece of meat falls, many thousand spirit flying fish will snatch it up.

Even the Qianling Flying Fish below Song Qing no longer attacked, just waiting for the arrival of minced meat below Song Qing.

After seeing this scene, Song Qing couldn't help flashing a joyful look in his eyes, and strangled even harder, but at the same time, Song Qing was still controlling several sword lights, and directly plunged into the rock below.

Although the sword qi of Song Qing Jianjue is fierce, its mana is limited, and it will be consumed by Qianling Feiyu sooner, and the sword light around him gradually fades, becoming incomplete...

"Squeak!"

At a certain moment, Song Qing finally had no sword light guarding his body, and the thousand spirit flying fish around him seemed to have received some order, and they all screamed at the same time, and then rushed forward.

Qianling Feiyu bit its tail with its head, bit its head with its head, and even a few of them caught a sword light, but they didn't bite Song Qing, and they were in a mess for a while.

"boom!"

At a certain moment, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the air, and the Qianling Flying Fish, which had been in a mess, was immediately shaken away.

A Thousand Spirit Flying Fish ten times larger than ordinary Thousand Spirit Flying Fish flew out leisurely, and after it, two more huge Thousand Spirit Flying Fish flew out. The body actually became bloated.

"It ran away, how is it possible?"

The first Qianling Flying Fish that flew out rolled its dazed fish eyes, looked around, and then spoke angrily.

She still spoke, and it was a charming female voice!

"It's not because you are playful, or the children would have eaten them up."

The Thousand Spirit Flying Fish with black scales reprimanded him. He is the second batch of Thousand Spirit Flying Fish to fly out. He is the largest in size. It is very prestigious in this thousand spirit flying fish school.

"I think that human race is fun, with sword aura all over his body, so I wanted to tease him, but who knew he ran away."

The Qianling Flying Fish with a female voice rubbed against the black-scaled Qianling Flying Fish, a bit coquettish.

"Brother, it's the first time for Hua Ling to come out, he's a bit playful, and he doesn't understand the cunning of the human race, so don't blame it."

The red-scaled Qianling Flying Fish who had been silent on the side spoke persuasively, "After hearing about this battle, even the Dragon Palace has come out. Let's go back quickly and have a look."

"Yes, let's go."

The black-scaled Thousand Spirit Flying Fish seemed to ponder for a while, then quickly made up their minds, and then called "Zhi Wu Zhi Wu" a few times, hugging the group of Qian Ling Flying Fish and left.

After leaving the range of the deserted island, they plunged into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

And under the deserted island, in a small karst cave, Song Qing sat cross-legged with unpredictable expressions on his face. After Qianling Feiyu left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are actually three monster races. Although they haven't transformed yet, they have produced such high spiritual intelligence!"

Song Qing sighed slightly, his eyes flickering, and he muttered to himself: "But now there are monsters entering the hinterland of the blood sea cultivation world, this battle between immortals and monsters is not small."

"Dragon Palace has already arrived, so there should be no need to worry about the Dragon Slaying Sect. I'm just waiting here until Tianlang wakes up before going out."

"I just didn't expect that there would be such a cave under this deserted island. God help me."

(End of this chapter)