Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 708 Tianlang escapes
Knowing that Tianlang was trapped on purpose, Song Qing finally felt relieved, and began to concentrate on looking at the surrounding Heimang.

Sure enough, as the ancestor Xuanhuo said, there is a thin and long hair wrapped in these black lights... No, it should be said that these hairs turned into black lights to attack.

As for the black light on these hairs, it is only emitted instinctively after the hairs are stimulated.

"These refined hairs are somewhat similar to the magic weapons used by our monks, but their power is slightly weaker, not even comparable to ordinary low-grade magic weapons."

Seeing the moving and constantly attacking Heimang, Song Qing frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

But when Song Qing was observing the black light emitted by Bingmu, a world-shaking change took place outside.

"Chi Chi Chi!..."

The black lights are like sharp swords, surrounding the Patriarch Xuanhuo, if it wasn't for the Patriarch Xuanyang's real fire protection body, I'm afraid it has been pierced by many black lights and turned into a sieve.

"Drink, Bahuang Zhen!"

At a certain moment, Xuanhuo Patriarch suddenly yelled loudly, his body shook, and the Xuanyang True Fire around him suddenly rose sharply. Looking from a distance, he saw a crimson pillar of fire rising into the sky, and under the impact of this crimson pillar of fire, Under the pressure, many black awns gradually turned into ashes.

"Haha, is it time to play the hole card? The old man is waiting for it, Chaos Destroyer Palm!"

After seeing this scene, Bingmu couldn't help being surprised, but was overjoyed, calm and composed, laughed, his body shook, his two big hands formed a magic seal again, and then pushed in the direction of Xuanhuo Patriarch.

The two big sleeves flicked vaguely, and countless black awns swarmed out, turning into a huge black light palm print like a mountain wall, suppressing the ancestor Xuanhuo.

It's the same as the Human Sword Heyi who dealt with Tianlang back then!
"Eight Wild Flame Palm!"

Among the crimson pillars of fire, Xuanhuo let out a loud shout, his old face flushed, and he slapped Bingmu with his palm, and the pillars of fire all over his body changed accordingly. In front of Patriarch Huo, he blasted towards the palm print of Chaos Mietian Palm.

"Right now!"

Just when Bingmu and Xuanhuo Patriarch were attacking each other, Tianlang seemed to have sensed something in the black ball, his face became serious, his hands changed, like a flywheel, he pinched the final seal again and again.

"Langxie!"

Not long after, Tianlang let out another low shout, and a shock came from behind him, seven halos suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the blue light in his eyes shone brightly, and a fierce sword intent emanated from his whole body.

"Man and sword are one!"

Tianlang stretched out his hand, a white light flashed, and the Langya sword appeared again, and then the white light suddenly radiated, Tianlang and Langya sword merged into one, and a white light spirit sword burst out in an instant.

"laugh!"

Although the black awns released by Bingmu are dense and powerful, compared with the Langya sword, it is simply a world of difference, breaking through the re-blockade of the black awns in an instant.

"call out!"

After breaking through the black ball, Tianlang didn't pause at all, and went straight to kill Bingmu.

At this time, Bingmu's Chaos Extinguishing Palm had already clashed with the Xuanhuo Patriarch's Bahuang Yanhuo Palm, and they were competing for palm strength, forcing the Xuanhuo Patriarch to retreat step by step. Who would have thought that Tianlang would suddenly attack at this time? Come?

Bingmu couldn't help being startled, he knew that with the current situation, even if he could kill Patriarch Xuanhuo, he would still die, not to mention that he was not sure to kill Patriarch Xuanhuo immediately.

Bingmu withdrew his strength suddenly, and then turned around in a confrontation with the Xuanhuo Patriarch, and slapped Tianlang with both palms.

Bingmu didn't want to resist the sword cultivator's full blow!
It was precisely because of this that Bingmu left his back to Patriarch Xuanhuo to block Tianlang's blow.

"Suffer to death!"

The Patriarch Xuanhuo, who was suppressed by Bingmu with all his strength, suddenly saw Tianlang break out and attack Bingmu. Bingmu went away.

"boom!"

Although the flame palm print is much less powerful than before, it should not be underestimated. It directly broke through Bingmu's black awn body protection, and was vividly printed on Bingmu's back heart.

"puff!"

Under the bombardment of endless palm force, Bingmu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he was still full of energy, and his offensive against Tianlang became stronger by a few points.

"boom!"

The white light spirit sword finally collided with the black light palm print, both Tianlang and Bingmu couldn't help but backed up again and again.

However, compared to Bingmu who was pushed strongly and could not resist retreating, Tianlang turned over and retreated directly with a clever force.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanhuo, I will leave it to you."

Tianlang greeted Patriarch Xuanhuo, Bingmu retreated in the direction of Patriarch Xuanhuo, at this time Patriarch Xuanhuo made another surprise attack, and the benefits would definitely be extraordinary.

"You don't need to say it!"

Patriarch Xuanhuo's face was a bit ugly, he was planning to make a surprise attack, but now that Tianlang yelled at him like this, Bingmu would have to take precautions even if he couldn't defend himself.

"The fire dragon is furious!"

However, the Xuanhuo Patriarch was furious, and naturally he would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He pinched a magic formula and yelled loudly. The flames behind him rose, and three fire dragons roared out, blasting towards Bingmu.

"Look at the palm!"

As early as Tianlang's stern shout, Bingmu had been paying attention to the ancestor Xuanhuo behind him, and when he sensed the fire dragon attacking behind him, his expression couldn't help but change. Patriarch blasted away.

I saw Bingmu's two big sleeves fluttering accordingly, and one after another black light palm prints bombarded away. Although each palm print was only the size of a real person's palm, under the heavy bombardment, its power was not small.

"Man and sword unite."

On the other side, Tianlang also let out a long howl, but he didn't attack Bingmu, instead he shot directly towards the back of the Setting Sun Immortal City.

He knew in his heart that he and the ancestor Xuanhuo would definitely not be able to keep Bingmu, as long as the other party wanted to leave, they could leave at any time, and there was no need for him to die here.

What's more, the fall of Setting Sun Immortal City is just around the corner, surrounded by monster army outside, and Bingmu knows his secret, such a dangerous place cannot stay for long.

Therefore, after Tianlang beat Bingmu seriously, he found a chance to be held back by Patriarch Xuanhuo, and escaped as quickly as possible.

As for Patriarch Xuanhuo, Tianlang is not worried either. Now that Bingmu is seriously injured, even if their strengths cannot be evenly divided, Patriarch Xuanhuo will not be suppressed as before. At least, when Patriarch Xuanhuo wants to When he was about to leave, Bingmu couldn't stop him.

"Now join them as soon as possible. After I rush out of the encirclement of the demon clan, we will exchange our bodies. Then you will perform the transposition sword art and return to the battleship."

Tianlang and Langye Sword merged into one, turned into a white awn, rushed out among the monsters, and at the same time gave Song Qing's voice transmission instructions.

(End of this chapter)