Legend of the King of Glory

Chapter 135 The Shock of Jiaoli Crocodile Green!
at this time.

On the ground, there was one of the young men wearing a plain jacket, with a resolute expression on his face, he looked at the wolves that were about to swarm, and said slowly: "Father, mother, brother Qingyun, goodbye! "

Taking a closer look, I saw that this young man with a simple shirt and a determined face was Luo Cheng.

At this moment, he saw that his hands were covered with the blood of the soul beast, and there were several scars on his body. It seemed that his whole person had a bloodthirsty and monstrous expression.

"Brother Cheng, I promised Aunt Hua and Uncle Hong to take care of you, how could I let you die! Liaoyuan Arrow Rain!"

Just when Luo Cheng closed his eyes and was about to accept the bite of the wolves, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately when he opened his eyes, he saw several wolves that were about to pounce on him, pierced by red arrows, and fell hard to the ground.

"Brother Qingyun! Sister Lingying!"

Luo Cheng looked towards the source of the sound, and suddenly saw Bai Qingyun and Xuan Lingying who had just arrived, and immediately showed surprise on his face.

Bai Qingyun and Xuan Lingying nodded with smiles when they heard Luo Cheng's shout.

Then Bai Qingyun said again: "Brother Cheng, let's fight!".

Following the appearance of a dim green light in his hand, it immediately flew out to Luo Cheng's body.

For a moment, Luo Cheng's original injuries recovered as before, and his exhausted soul power instantly became full of energy.

"it is good!"

Feeling the soul power boiling and beating in his body, Luo Cheng laughed out loud, clenched his fists tightly, gathered his soul power, and punched the wolves in front of him with a violent punch.

"boom!"

I saw that the wolves in the front row were hit by Luo Cheng's iron fist one after another, accompanied by a dull sound, the wolves were blown away into the distance, and the dead could no longer die.

"Lingying, be careful yourself!"

Bai Qingyun said to Xuan Lingying beside him, before waiting for Xuan Lingying to reply.

Immediately afterwards, the Qinglian Immortal Sword appeared on the right hand, shooting like a stream of light towards the countless soul beasts ahead.

"Brother Yun, be careful!"

Xuan Lingying watched Bai Qingyun run towards the group of spirit beasts alone, and immediately shouted in worry, Qingyao Sword also appeared in her hand and used the magic blue sword technique to continuously kill the spirit beasts in front of her.

Suddenly, a gray wolf sneaked up behind Luo Cheng, flew over and bit Luo Cheng, intending to give Luo Cheng a fatal blow from behind.

"Pfft! Slah!"

I saw a blue sword qi waved away, and the wolf that originally wanted to sneak attack Luocheng was cut in half by this sword qi.

The wolf let out a miserable tearing cry, and then fell hard to the ground, dying beyond death.

Luo Cheng also came to his senses at this time, and laughed loudly at Bai Qingyun who was emitting azure blue sword energy.

Bai Qingyun's sword was extremely fast, so fast that the evil wolf with the strength of a fourth-level high-level soul beast didn't even notice it, and directly killed him with one blow.

"Qingyun!"

Luo Cheng let out a soft cry, and then used his soul power on his fist again, punching violently at the pack of wolves in front of him.

He seemed to like the feeling of fighting side by side with his brothers, getting braver as he fought, just like a boxer fighting in the finals.

With Bai Qingyun joining the battlefield, the pressure was reduced a lot. In just a few breaths, Bai Qingyun, who was using the power of the domain, killed several fourth-level high-level soul beasts.

Almost all of them were fatal in one blow. In front of his incredible speed, Bai Qingyun's attack was completely unexpected.

Unexpectedly, none of the fourth-level soul beasts could avoid Bai Qingyun's sword, and even many fourth-level soul beasts were pierced by the sword before they could react, and died for no apparent reason.

As the fourth-order soul beasts were killed by Bai Qingyun one by one, more and more people began to pay attention to Bai Qingyun's existence.

The rest of the people then immediately went to help the rest of the people to help resist the pressure of the fourth-order soul beast crowd, which was also slowly weakening invisible.

Bai Qingyun shuttled through the group of soul beasts alone, constantly approaching the direction of the fourth-level soul beasts, with the blue sword lights flickering around him.

All the fourth-level mid-level and fourth-level high-level soul beasts that were close to Bai Qingyun's attack range were mercilessly beheaded one after another. Where Bai Qingyun passed, a road made of blood had been completely formed.

In just one stick of incense, more than thirty fourth-level high-level soul beasts died under Bai Qingyun's sword, and those fourth-level elementary and fourth-level intermediate soul beasts were even more countless.

As the Qinglian Immortal Sword in Bai Qingyun's hand kept dancing, the speed of the sword actually accelerated bit by bit, sometimes reaching 150 swords in a second, faster than the previous speed of drawing the sword.

At this moment, Bai Qingyun seemed to have a deeper understanding of the art of drawing swords. The only thing in martial arts in the world is speed, and Bai Qingyun's sword focuses on the word "fast".

When your speed has exceeded the opponent's ability to react, then in your eyes, the opponent has completely become a fresh target, waiting for you to hit.

In this blood-filled forest, azure blue light and snow-white light kept flickering.

The heroic skills of the sword master Miyamoto Musashi and Shenmeng Yijian Tachibana Ukyo at this moment were brought into full play by Bai Qingyun.

It is impossible to see with the naked eye at all, and if you look at it forcibly, you will feel sore eyes.

With just a flash of sword light from the eyes of those soul beasts, their heads were already in different places.

"Brother Qingyun, save me!"

A cry for help came from hundreds of miles southeast of Bai Qingyun. Bai Qingyun looked around and saw several wolves besieging a man.

I saw that the man was Zhang Hongwen, who was in the No.20 group with Bai Qingyun before, and he had already shown a frightened expression when facing those wolves.

Because he found that his mental attack could not harm the wolf! ! !

There seemed to be a blood-red airflow in the eyes of the wolves, forming a blood-red shield, blocking any damage from mental attacks.

Let Zhang Hongwen's spiritual strength of one star in the Emperor Soul Realm be useless.

"Li Ge! The magic sound pierces my ears!"

Facing so many packs of vicious wolves, Bai Qingyun did not rush forward recklessly.

A forbidden-colored guitar was condensed in his hand, and he played waves of purple spiritual power and soul power to spread around.

The surrounding pack of wolves heard a loud noise near Bai Qingyun, and a group of wolves rushed towards Bai Qingyun, as if they were going to tear him to pieces in the next second.

"Puff puff!"

I saw that the pack of wolves near the purple wave circle were all shot away by this force.

But at this moment, Bai Qingyun only felt a warm current flow out of him again!
Playing a crackling guitar.A mysterious and mysterious feeling rushed into my heart.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in my head!
"boom!"

At this moment, the world is silent!
His whole body sublimated at this moment!
At this moment, there was nothing else in Bai Qingyun's eyes, only the mesmerizing guitar sound remained.

The purple spiritual power and soul power seemed to turn into a purple dragon in the sky, constantly revolving around Bai Qingyun, making deafening roars from time to time.

(End of this chapter)