Chapter 212: The rise of the gods, the end of the slaying that covers the sky

Style: Fantasy Author: Blood-clothed MarquisWords: 3137Update Time: 24/01/12 21:05:54
Ye Zhenfeng thought to himself that Dongfang Yexing was really powerful. The rise of the gods in this move caught him off guard. It was really difficult for one person to face the attacks of the gods coming from all directions, so he summoned the flying demon cat, the exorcist beast.

Xiao Xie was clearly sleeping peacefully in the Taotie Ring, but unexpectedly, when he came out, there was a big scene. It was so frightened that its cat eyes widened and cat hair exploded all over its body.

Waving the cat's paw, he shouted: "Oh, bastard, nothing good will happen as soon as you call me out! Now... what's going on? Didn't you agree that you would always protect me from wind and rain and keep me well-fed and clothed?" ?"

"Stop talking nonsense and come help!"

"Tch, it's rare that you have to rely on Master Xie for once. Then Master Xie will risk his life to protect you!"

After Xiao Xie finished speaking, he suddenly transformed into a huge figure, held up Ye Zhenfeng, and avoided the attacks of the gods left and right. With Xiao Xie's help, Ye Zhenfeng only had to concentrate on the duel.

Si Kong couldn't see the fighting scene, and could only hear the constant explosions in the sky, so he anxiously asked Si Kong Lingzhu and Su Jingchen beside him: "How is the battle going?"

Su Jingchen said seriously: "It's very intense. Now Zhenfeng is trapped in the Rise of Gods Sword Formation."

Si Kong was puzzled, turned his head to listen, and said, "It's obviously a sword style, how come it turned into a formation?"

Sikong Lingzhu said: "It is rumored that the Sword Soul Sect is good at setting up formations. I didn't expect that the formations can be integrated into the swordsmanship. It really shouldn't be underestimated."

At this time, Ye Zhenfeng, who was fighting, had also seen the clues and quickly waved hundreds of fire charms from his sleeves.

Su Jingchen shouted loudly: "This guy, he's doing this again... again, quickly activate the barrier protection!"

Si Kong didn't understand what was going on, but he naturally activated his martial soul and activated the barrier protection.

I saw the fire talismans exploding all over the sky, and the sky suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Fortunately, Su Jingchen reacted quickly. He still remembered that Ye Zhenfeng also used this trick in the Da Yangfu competition, so he was on guard and immediately activated the barrier protection, so that Chi Yu was not covered in ashes.

But those guys who reacted slowly suffered a disaster. Their heads and faces were covered with black ash, and they were all as funny as black people.

Someone spit out the ashes in his mouth and cursed: "I'll go, what's going on?"

The Jianyu Tower was also affected by the Fire Spirit Talisman. A corner of the roof was cracked and fell, and the sand and stones on the roof fell slowly like a waterfall.

Ye Zhenfeng held a long sword, flapped his golden wings, and landed on the roof of the Jianyu Tower with one leg, as if a god had come to the world.

Xiao Xie's eyes glowed with anger, his teeth bared, and he stared at Dongfang Yexing opposite.

Seeing that the Jianyu Tower was destroyed by Ye Zhenfeng, Dongfang Yexing tore off his kind and hypocritical face and said with a ferocious face: "Yezhenfeng, you bastard, how dare you... how dare you... blow up the Jian Yu Tower! How dare you... You know, the Sword Rain Tower is the symbol of the Sword Soul Sect, and inside it are the names of the masters of the Sword Trial Competition in the past. If you do this, you are simply insulting the swordsman! It is treasonous!"

Ye Zhenfeng said: "The glory of the swordsman is not in the Jianyu Tower, but in the sword!"

After saying that, Fei Gao swung his sword straight towards Dongfang Yexing.

"Lintian—one slash—"

The iron-blooded Cangming Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a giant sword that covered the sky, and quickly slashed towards Dongfang Yexing's head.

Bai Miaoluo, who was standing in the crowd, exclaimed: "What an amazing swordsmanship!"

Chu Liuying on the side nodded involuntarily, staring intently at the man wielding the sword in the sky.

Her pupils were shrinking slightly. It was obvious that she had never seen such a spectacular showdown between powerful men. Today was an eye-opener.

The explosion caused by the Fire Spirit Talisman resounded throughout the world, causing the entire Sword Soul Sect to shudder. Even Han Ziyue, who was sleeping soundly in bed, was awakened.

Wu Chenben was sitting cross-legged in the house, meditating, and slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

The red wintersweet outside the window was shaken and withered one after another, causing the ground to be red. A piece of wintersweet was blown up by the wind and fluttered into the window. It happened to fall on the dust-free white monk's robe. On it, it looked like a mottled red blood stain.

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the petals of the wintersweet in his hand, as if holding the last touch of vitality at the end of winter, and felt the faint fragrance of wintersweet coming from the tip of his nose.

The remaining flowers are enchanting and full of spring beauty, but unexpectedly, once they fall to the ground, their fragrance is gone.

His soul was fleeting, and he couldn't help but feel pity. He shook his head and sighed softly, as if he was in a trance.

Han Ziyue walked down from the bed and said: "Ahem... Master Wuchen, there is a lot of noise outside!"

Wuchen put the petals in his arms and put them away, then stood up and helped her out of the door. The cold wind blew outside the door, making people feel a bit chilly. The two of them looked up at the battle in the sky, both shocked.

Wuchen sighed: "Amitabha, what a wonderful showdown!"

Han Ziyue was secretly worried about Ye Zhenfeng, after all, he was facing someone who was known as the peerless sword spirit.

I saw Dongfang Yexing raising the Six Paths of the Wilderness to resist, and raised his sword, just like the swallows coming and going back in the forest, the shadows of the swords were chaotic.

"The world is destroyed——"

Suddenly the world shook, and huge meteorite rocks came from the sky and hit Ye Zhenfeng's head one after another.

Ye Zhenfeng turned around and struck again with his palm. Two huge martial spirits suddenly clashed with each other, one red and one blue, standing between the two of them, like two peerless flowers.

The meteorite boulder suddenly turned into quicksand and hit everyone on the sword-testing stage one after another. Everyone ran around with their heads in their hands, and all the major sects joined forces to activate the barrier protection.

There are two thousand-year black abyss martial soul patterns on Ye Zhenfeng's body, and one thousand-year blood-devouring martial soul pattern. In order to compete with Dongfang Yexing, he activated the two thousand-year black abyss martial soul patterns on his body at the same time.

Dongfang Yexing also had a ten-thousand-year blood-devouring martial soul mark on his body. The two faced off, and Ye Zhenfeng was slightly better in the end. With one sword strike, Dongfang Yexing was knocked down from the sky.

Dongfang Yexing fell heavily to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest with a sword wound, and stared angrily at Ye Zhenfeng.

The sword is a gentleman's, and it stops at the touch of a button. Ye Zhenfeng has already withdrawn the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword.

Although Dongfang Yexing was angry, he still suppressed his anger. Even if he was angry again, he was still an old fox in the world, so how could he reveal his true colors so easily in front of everyone.

Dongfang Yexing looked at him and said, "Young Master Ye, you win."

For Ye Zhenfeng, he had no intention of participating in the sword trial competition, but in the end he was forced to participate, and he was forced to take first place. However, it was worth it to be able to fight Dongfang Yexing.

He stretched out his hand to pick up Dongfang Yexing and said, "Dongfang Sect Master accepts the concession."

"Why be so polite? If you win, you win!" Dongfang Yexing said again.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, first they whispered:

"It's true that a hero comes from a boy!"

"I never expected that he would defeat the Peerless Sword Spirit at such a young age!"

"So, he is the new generation of peerless sword spirit?"

Immediately, everyone raised their fists and shouted:

"The Peerless Sword Soul——"

"The Peerless Sword Soul——"

"The Peerless Sword Soul——"

Just as everyone was shouting, suddenly, the day suddenly turned into a dark night, and clouds surged in the void. The Moon Worshiping Demon King finally arrived with his Sirius Demon Army, riding on the black clouds in a mighty manner. .

"It's the Heavenly Demon Sect! It's the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Suddenly there were shouts of exclamation on the field, and people fell into chaos again.

The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord smiled coldly and looked at the people running around. In his eyes, these people were like densely packed ants, and their life and death were all under his control. It has to be said that compared to demons, humans are indeed pitifully small.

The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord quickly set his sights on Ye Zhenfeng. The young man holding the sword was dressed in black clothes like the wind, with stern brows and eyes staring at him. He never seems to be afraid when facing powerful enemies. He is really a young man full of pride!

The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord couldn't help but smile coldly and said: "Ye Zhenfeng, we meet again!"

Ye Zhenfeng pointed at the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord and said, "Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, I'm waiting for you to come!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord's mouth, like a bamboo leaf crossing the void, or like a fallen flower making ripples in the water. He just smiled and said: "Haha! It's been a long time coming! The Peerless Sword Soul——"

"He...he is the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord! A murderous demon who never blinks an eye. Everyone, run away!"

Suddenly someone on the field shouted, and then everyone fell into chaos again.

These timid people have already started running away, and they don't care about the moral integrity of the world.

The iron sword was thrown on the ground, so embarrassed.

Dongfang Yexing raised his hands in the air and shouted: "Set up the formation——"

Dongfang Yexing gave an order, and one hundred and twenty-eight disciples of the Sword Soul Sect flew up one after another, holding long swords, breaking through the wind, each occupying one side, with red martial soul spirit threads connected under their feet, forming a heaven and earth net, encircling everyone in the Tianmo Sect. Surround.

"Is this the legendary Sword Soul Tianluo Formation? Hahaha! Is this the only ability of the Sword Soul Sect?"

After the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord finished speaking, he waved his backhand, and the situation in the world suddenly changed. The one hundred and twenty-eight disciples felt that they were unsteady on their feet, as if they were about to fall from the sword array. They immediately activated the martial souls in their bodies, and each one of them Suddenly a red spiritual fire ignited all over his body, like a heart lamp in the dark night.

Everyone in the sword trial arena was no longer calm. The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord turned his hand to make clouds and turned his hand to rain. It was really scary.

"Break the formation——"

The Moon Worshiping Demon Lord shouted loudly, and then led the Heavenly Wolf Demon Army into the Sword Soul Tianluo Formation. The Heavenly Wolf Demon Army began to break the formation, and the two sides started fighting.

Sikong Lingzhu said: "Elder Lan's guess is correct, the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord is indeed here to cause destruction!"

Su Jingchen said: "Dongfang Yexing's Sword Soul Tianluo Formation seems unreliable!"

Sikong Lingzhu said: "The Heavenly Wolf Demon Army is coming fiercely. They won't be able to hold on for long. Let's go to help!"

Immediately, the three of them flew into the sky, and the major sects also led their disciples to fly into the sky to fight with the Tianmo Sect. Suddenly, there was a sound of killing in the sky above the Sword Soul Sect. From time to time, dead and injured people fell from the sky, and their bodies fell like rain, with blood. The ground was dyed red and the scene was quite chaotic.

Seeing this, Han Ziyue said: "The people from the Heavenly Demon Sect are indeed here, I'm going to help."