Long Yu stepped on the fairy fire cloud and soared into the sky, and at this moment, a purple divine sword six feet long and nine inches wide actually appeared in his hand.
This is the divine sword (Tianque) that Long Yu inherited from Emperor Ku. It was originally not intended to be displayed to the world casually, but now it is at the end of its rope and has no choice but to use it to fight.
"Hoho artifact?"
The Sword King smiled sinisterly again and took action at will, throwing out a magic weapon to defend against Nian Xiangmei's rear attack on him.
Then he looked at Long Yu and said jokingly: "How many secrets do you have?"
He was very excited. When he brought this boy back, he didn't search him, but he actually had such a magical weapon.
You know, even the Sword King himself has never owned a divine weapon. The most proud magical weapon before, the Spirit Sword, has been destroyed. Now this kid actually took out a divine weapon!
With his hot eyes, he seemed to feel that these two artifacts were already in his possession.
And Long Yu mobilized the dissolving energy of the emperor's blood, and his whole body burned like a fire, with bloodthirsty murderous thoughts in his eyes.
kill!
Long Yu waved his hand to the left, and the purple divine sword shot out streaks of purple brilliance like a laser, piercing the void air and drawing the tail line of the void trajectory, roaring fiercely.
"Hey, boy, you are too young to play with a sword."
The Sword King snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face. He raised his hand to point his sword, and a white light barrier suddenly appeared in front of him.
Buzz!
The purple divine sword suddenly made a buzzing sound, hovering five meters in front of the sword king, and two semi-circular arc-shaped light waves, one white and one purple, appeared in a stalemate.
At this moment, Long Yu Tenghuo Yun had already flown forward, ten meters away.
He suddenly slowed down, summoned the Tianque Divine Sword with his right hand, changed the sword fingers of his left hand, and then moved slowly.
"Haha, what is that kid doing?" Someone sneered at the man with the sharp sword.
Just because Long Yu's speed is as slow as a snail, and he gestures with a sword, can he kill people at such a speed?
Um?
The Sword King squinted his eyes and stared, as if he was the only one present who could see through Long Yu's figure.
This is not slow, but a movement technique that is extremely fast!
Just because Long Yu changed his moves every time, the afterimages left behind were combined into slow movements, making people feel that he was very slow.
"The Ultimate Sword"! A period of time, walking in the void!
This is the heaven-level mystical secret skill that comes with the Tianque Divine Sword, and it is also the Tianque Sword's self-awareness that leads Long Yu to perform it, because he has not practiced this sword skill, but because Tianque is a divine sword that has recognized its master, he can Encourage the master to display the powerful sword skills on his own.
Uh-huh!
The Sword King suddenly changed his position and flashed behind Long Yu. He raised his hand and used his spiritual power to forcefully pull the purple divine sword in his hand. Long Yu suddenly felt a strong force and snatched away his Tianque Divine Sword. At this time, the sword The king raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, hoping to seize the divine sword and use it.
Long Yu's lips raised slightly, and he controlled Zi Jian with his mind to pretend to cooperate.
The sword king who grabbed the purple sword frowned slightly, why didn't he resist?
Normally, if an artifact is held by a stranger, it will bite the owner. Could it be that this artifact is a fake?
Confused by doubts, the Sword King’s own cultivation spiritual power was injected into it, and he felt that the sword’s inner heritage was very rich, and it was definitely a divine weapon.
He swung his sword and slashed at Long Yu.
call!
A powerful crescent-shaped sword energy was swung out.
But the sword energy suddenly changed direction in mid-air and came back.
The Sword King was shocked, and subconsciously held his sword to resist.
Unexpectedly, the sword actually moved on its own at this moment, deliberately shifting its position slightly, causing the tyrannical crescent-shaped sword energy to hit the sword king's chest.
Phew…puff…!
At this moment, Long Yu raised his hand and waved, and the Tianque Divine Sword flew back from the air on its own, and the Void Liao Bu he used was already in place.
Suddenly, he appeared in front of the Sword King, holding the Tianque Divine Sword and slashing at him.
The Sword King was shocked by the boy's swiftness and suddenly took out a "King" sword.
He resisted with a "weapon"-level spiritual sword, but the sword in his hand deliberately refused to obey and struggled a little.
He wanted to scold his mother, because although a king-level sword was not as good as a god-level sword, it still had a certain level of intelligence. On the one hand, it was because the sword was taken from someone else and did not suit him; on the other hand, it was This king-level sword may be timid when seeing a god-level sword.
As a result, the defense speed slowed down. The Sword King received a sword blow from Long Yu on his shoulder. The tip of the sword passed slightly in front of him, and a cross-shaped wound was made on his chest, with bones visible.
Long Yu had a strange figure and appeared behind the Sword King in an instant, swinging out his sword again.
The Sword King was in pain again and quickly turned around to fight back.
Unexpectedly, Dragon Feather God moved to his right side with the speed of God, and struck with another sword.
The Sword King panicked and immediately used "Transposition of Gods".
Uh-huh!
Before Long Yu's Shen Ji Sword could perform its subsequent moves, the Sword King teleported away to avoid the sharp edge.
The "King Weapon" sword suddenly began to tremble violently. The Sword King grasped the King Weapon sword with all his strength, but the King Weapon resisted even more fiercely.
He knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and had a look on his face that he hated the iron. He took back his royal sword, and then took out a high-grade spiritual sword. Although it was not as good as the "king weapon", it was still better than being bare-handed and without a weapon at this moment. Strong, because this kid's is a "sacred weapon" and he doesn't dare to rely on it.
Suddenly, Long Yu relied on the perception of the "Tao Eye" to accurately determine the direction in which the Sword King's "Transposition of Gods" appeared.
In an instant, he used "Shrink the Earth to an Inch" and came to his side. He raised his hand and swung his sword violently.
The sword king was caught off guard and received a sword blow.
"Okay, you are very good. You are proud to be able to hurt me." The Sword King said in a cold voice, but his figure disappeared.
"Hmph, I have killed countless people who are a hundred times more tyrannical than you. You are nothing!" Long Yu murmured, but his eyes searched everywhere for the Sword King.
Yes, he had quickly teleported away again, jumped hundreds of meters up, and looked at the swordsmen under the void. More than half of them had been killed or injured.
Originally, he wanted to quickly attack Long Yu again, but he found black smoke coming from his wound. He immediately understood that this kid had actually smeared poison on his divine sword, and it was actually the original soul-eating poison of his own sword organization. !
Yes, this "Spirit-Eating Poison" was obtained when Long Yu was searched and searched after a failed assassination attempt by the Silver Medal Killer and the old man with a sharp sword. Once this kind of poison is taken, the more spiritual power is used to force the poison, This will cause the toxin to spread more rapidly.
As the "King" of sharp swords, he never dreamed that he would be poisoned by his own sect. He knew the horror of this medicine, so he immediately crushed an antidote pill and used his spiritual power to activate the ingredients of the pill. into the body.
He understood the principle of capturing the thief first, and various signs showed that this boy was definitely the mastermind.
Although the antidote has been "taken", it will take a few minutes to recover, and spiritual power cannot be used, but there is no time to rest now, and the battlefield must be solved as soon as possible.
After thinking about it, the Sword King looked at the members of the Sharp Sword around him.
"Give them all to me!"
The Sword King shouted, and the surrounding sword members pulled away and attacked Long Yu swiftly.
"Where are you running?" The members of the Hidden God Sect shouted sharply, chasing after him and killing him.
Chirp…!
In the sky, a sound of beast sounds resounded, and countless birds and spiritual beasts attacked like crazy.
"Hmph, you really are the leader!"
The Sword King snorted coldly, and regardless of the fact that his own poison had not yet been completely eliminated, he took advantage of the situation and launched the main attack on Long Yu.
puff……!
Long Yu was caught off guard and was attacked from the front, back, left and right. He suffered heavy injuries and spurted blood.
Nian Xiangmei suddenly fell into a state of collective attack. She seemed a little unable to protect Long Yu.
At this moment, the battle situation was in an extreme crisis, because the members of the Sharp Sword still had an absolute numerical advantage.
Although, there are tens of thousands of earth spirit beasts participating in the battle in the sky.
However, most of these spiritual beasts are at a low level and have suffered heavy casualties. The remaining strength
The stronger spiritual beasts also seemed to be struggling and struggling.
"Form up!"
Several members of the Sharp Sword united and shouted, working together to quickly surround Long Yu, and they made a seal with both hands.
In the sky, a spiritual light with a diameter of a hundred meters suddenly appeared, covering Long Yu.
Buzz~!
With a trembling name, spiritual light broke through the void, and a Xuanyi formation disk with a diameter of a hundred feet enveloped the sky.
Long Yu was immediately imprisoned in this beam of light, unable to move.
"Huh? The ancient magic trap formation?!" Long Yu frowned and murmured:
"Could it be that my life is about to end?!"
A tyrannical pressure swept over him, making even breathing extremely difficult.
The joint formation of eight swordsmen and black robes makes this formation comparable to heaven-level strength. How can today's Long Yu break it? His own strength was not very high, but he was beaten by them in a group.
Long Yu's heart was like a galloping horse at this moment, and he subconsciously mobilized the power of darkness in his body. There was no other way. If he didn't use it, he might die now...
A faint black mist appeared around Long Yu, and he was ready to fight back.
Nian Xiangmei thought to herself: "If he dies, I will die too!"
Because the two of them had entered into a contract, they had to help this boy kill the designated enemy in order to fulfill the agreement and fulfill the oath.
Seeing that Long Yu was about to be killed, she suddenly panicked.
"Ah!" Nian Xiangmei roared hysterically.
Demonic energy billowed out from her body, black smoke filled the sky, and everyone in the world felt an extremely cold and biting air emanating from her body.
Swish, brush, brush...!
Nine red furry tails sprang out from behind her, extended out in one leap, and were as long as a hundred meters away, heading straight for the man in black robe with sharp swords who stood around Long Yu in all directions.
Boo hoo hoo~!
The tails instantly entangled the eight men in black robes and quickly tightened them, trying to strangle them alive.
"Sword kills eight desolates!"
The sword king made a seal and shouted sharply.
Eight spiritual swords suddenly appeared behind him and flew towards Nian Xiangmei's fox tail.
Nian Xiangmei finished quickly, pulling away those who were restrained from all directions, and grabbed these black-robed men to hold their swords.
Puff puff...!
In an instant, three swordsmen became victims. Their sword master's spiritual sword penetrated their chests, and their blood spilled into the sky.
However, two of Nian Xiangmei's tails were not able to dodge in time and were cut off by his sword, causing her to grimace in pain.
At this time, because the person setting up the formation left Long Yu's position, Long Yu was able to move, but he had no time to dodge. The Sword King instantly used "Transformation of Gods" to come closer and hit him in the chest with a palm.
The clothes on his back were instantly shattered, and his body formed a "bow" shape. When he bowed, he lifted his leg, and his knee hit his chin hard.
Boom!
puff……!
Blood spurted out of his mouth and spread into the sky. He suddenly raised his head with force and raised his eyes. He saw the Sword King coming with his sword pointed between his eyebrows.
In front of the sword, the tip of the looming spiritual image was already an inch away from his forehead.
Long Yu's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt the breath of death approaching, and suddenly wanted to use the power of darkness to take action.
Roar~~!
An earth-shattering dragon roar resounded, and the world shook violently.
Boom!
The Sword King was hit by Jin Huanghuang and was knocked away.
Long Yu was held by a huge "chicken claw" and taken away in the blink of an eye.
Looking down from the void, hundreds of people turned on their backs and flew upside down in the sky.
Staring at it, a huge red golden dragon, a hundred meters long, leaped into the sky above the horizon.
What is held in the dragon's claws is the dragon feather.
Turning around, he saw a majestic figure wearing purple robes standing in the void.
Long Yu was very excited, a smile appeared on his lips, and he shouted one word:
"father!"
Yes, the person who came was none other than Long Yu’s father, Long Tiangang!
Long Yu hurriedly restrained his dark power aura secretly. If his father knew that he had a demon aura, it would be difficult to explain and might cause unnecessary trouble.
Jump ten thousand meters and reach high altitude.
The dragon's claws were gently released, and Long Yu was dragged by Xuan Yi's spiritual power, floating beside Long Tiangang.
Immediately, the golden dragon coiled behind Long Tiangang.
Looking up, high in the sky, the divine ring behind Long Tiangang shines on the sky, accompanied by the spiritual dragon behind him, and the tyrannical pressure fills the air...
It's like a god descending!
