The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
Sword Attack

    the explosion!

    Mo Anqing smashed into the mountain wall and was struck by the crushed rock.

    With a puff, blood spurted out again, and his face was haggard and sick.

    But Mo Anqing's eyes were full of incredible surprises and could not be trusted!

    "Impossible! Is impossible!! How could you, a little bastard of the fifth level of the Martial Emblem Realm, hurt me!!"

    Mo Anqing shouted hysterically and jumped down, but his body softened and he vomited a mouthful of blood. !

    On the opposite mountain wall, Xing Yun's entire body was filled with rich blood, embedded in the mountain wall, in a state of embarrassment, and it could even be said that he was severely injured and was on the verge of death!

    But the people present looked at Xing Yun .. as if they had seen a ghost!

    fixated!

    If someone had said earlier that Xing Yun would win, they would definitely have kicked him to death!

    But looking at this scene, everyone could not react in their heads!

    Xing Yun..how did he do it! !

    "This, this...No way! The magic light sword.how could it be destroyed so easily!"

    He had also practiced magic light blades, and was well aware of the horrors and terror of magic light blades, otherwise, it would not be one of the four great tricks of Shadow Poison!

    However, Mo Anqing struck out with all his strength and was crushed by Xing Yun ?

    When was the magic light blade so fragile?

    Bi Qianhe opened her mouth further, but could not say anything. The scene in front of me was beyond imagination!

    How could a young man be so terrifying!

    As for Ye Xuerou, she was also shocked and stunned. Actually, it's blocked? And still alive? This, this is unbelievable!

    And Wu Lingyan was the fastest to recover from his shock.

    She had been by Xing Yun's side for a long time, and she had already been startled by Xing Yun.

    Quickly coming to Xing Yun, looking at the bleeding Xing Yun, mist appeared in Wu Lingyan's eyes, full of distress.

    However, just as he was about to pull Xing Yun out of the mountain wall, the pale face hidden in the disheveled hair smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "I, I, I'm fine."

    The sound was weak, but the needle fell here.

    Actually, is it okay?

    Oh my! !

    “Must be !!” Mo Anqing's eyes were full of insanity, he could become the third steering master, his temperament was not so harsh, and he was much calmer on the workday.

    But this scene in front of him made Mo Anqing completely unable to calm down!

    The most important thing was that such a person had a blood feud with him!

    Cursed to be the enemy!

    And having such an enemy made people uneasy and creepy!

    What is Xing Yun's cultivation base now? If you are waiting for him in the Martial Palace Realm ...

    who can stop him?

    Mo Anqing was furious and rushed towards Xing Yun !

    Never give him time to live!

    Xing Yun's pale face saw Mo Anqing rushing over, and there was a flash of madness in his eyes!

    The dead disciple captures the soul, which can be aimed at the other party or at oneself.

    I only forcibly ignited the soul capture, even though it was only for a moment, but the undead flames within the body exploded twice as powerful!

    You should know that Xing Yun was opening the Fire Body Technique at the moment, which was an extremely terrifying bodily injury!

    Fortunately, there was a fog of life, otherwise, Xing Yun would already be on the verge of death by now!

    A full force attack of the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm .. how could it be so easy to block!

    But looking at Mo Anqing in front of him, Xing Yun did not have the slightest fear!

    Than crazy?

    You are young!

    Can the Emperor of Heaven be killed by you old bastard? !

    "Lingyan, go! I'll block it!"

    Xing Yun roared, jumped with a strong determination, and half-kneeled in front of Wu Lingyan.

    The body of the undead demon was forcibly activated, and the fog of life was concentrated throughout the body like boiling water.

    Xing Yun clenched the Night Soul Sword tightly in his hand, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes!

    And just as Xing Yun was about to fight to the death, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

    Wu Lingyan looked at Mo Anqing, who rushed towards him with a stern expression, and tried his best to mobilize his weight…

Great power in the body!

    When he saw that Xing Yushangcheng was still going to fight like this, he said, "Lingyan, go, I'll stop him!" 'It's like an electric current, it's shocking to the heart, and it moves non-stop!

    Xing Yun's current state, incredible enough to still be able to move, how could he still fight?

    Therefore, if he was going to die, he also had to accompany Xing Yun !

    Xing Yun's eyes were instantly moist, and his heart was full of emotions, he had not expected Wu Lingyan to be so firm.

    Gritting his teeth, he stood up, Xing Yun placed his hand on Wu Lingyan's shoulder, and said gently, "Have you forgotten my sword when you were in the hunting area?"

    Wu Lingyan's eyes were shocked, and he was about to say no, since the movement couldn't bear Xing Yun when he did it at that time, how did it do in this state?

    However, he had forgotten that the current Xing Yun was not comparable to Xing Yun that day!

    He took a step forward, raised his head and raised his chest, his eyes killing as he looked at Mo Anqing, and said in a low voice: "With me here, no one can hurt you!"

After he finished speaking, Xing Yun raised the Night Soul Sword in his hand. Horizontally in front of him, with a thought, the surging purple demon flame bloomed like a ghost flame!

    Countless purple patterns were scattered throughout his scabbard, and cold and evil spirits swept out endlessly.

    Purple flames exploded, overflowing within a ring, and streaks appeared on the purple flames, like the front!

    Among the fireworks, a flaming eagle suddenly raised its head!

    The appearance of a flaming eagle was only the beginning, the next moment, ten blazing monsters like tigers, elephants, bears, etc. appeared one after another!

    Roars! !

    Ten purple fire monsters roared at the same time, emitting terrifying yin and fiery flames.

    This monstrous purple fire monster in the blood cave had the strength of Ling Tian, and everyone present was astonished!

    "This...what kind of martial art is this?! How can it be so scary!"

    Bi Qianhe could not hold her breath. The monster's loud roar made Bi Qianhe feel an aura of death. !

    “What?!” Mo Anqing was almost scared to death by Xing Yun's shock!

    Actually, it can still move!

    And also detonating such a terrifying power? 

    “Sial! Shit!!” Mo Anqing's face was gloomy and frightening, he really regretted it!

    No amount of calculations could calculate that Xing Yun would be so terrifying!

    Knowing that Xing Yun was extremely powerful right now, the assassin following Xing Yun should have killed him half a year ago!

    However, Mo Anqing did not care, always thinking that for the sake of safety, not to attract the attention of the Mad Sword Sect, waiting for Xing Yun to come out and kill him.

    Unexpectedly, the first wait was half a year, and then Xing Yun had succeeded to such an extent in the blink of an eye!

    "Although it is a bit late, today .. you must die! You must die !!"

    Mo Anqing took a deep breath, the dark light in his eyes was like two deep ancient tales, and cold and evil intentions were like rolling waves. Whistling!

    “Magic Brake Freedom!” Angrily, a black machete suddenly appeared in his hand, raised high, fell down, and shot out!

    Chi-chis!

    The pitch-black sword light was like a legendary death scythe, with a cold and evil murderous aura, evoking a sonic boom, horrifying people!

    One of the four ultimate tricks of the Shadow Poison, stronger than a magic light blade!

    However, Xing Yun was not afraid at all!

    An invisible strong wind blew, Xing Yun's hair flew, his clothes were agitated, and his eyes were cold!

    As Mosha Slash was about to approach, his arms trembled, and his sword unsheathed in an instant.

    His scabbard hung in midair, standing beside Xing Yun.

    After the Night Soul Sword was withdrawn, Xing Yun quickly raised it high above his head. The sword light seemed to have suction power, and ten purple fire monsters jumped into the air, turning into purple flames directly into the sword body!

    humming!

    Yehunjian responded with a sharp sword sound, his voice was like a wave, long and long!

    Purple flame surged, and it seemed like the space was slightly distorted!

    At this moment, Xing Yun was like a king standing proudly in the sky, his face majestic and furious, his eyes suddenly flashed blood red, his strength surging again, his strength surging, and at the same time, his sword fell down!

    "Yin Sha Killer Sword Array!!!"

    Roars!

    A cold wind broke out from the sword, and the rolling beast roared and exploded!

    The compressed purple flame was half zhang long!

    The cold sword qi was like a slaughtering spirit blade, killing all who were in the way!