The golden light collapsed at the first touch, accompanied by Song Xing's slight sigh.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was about to die at Kui Niu's feet, Song Xing's figure flickered, and he directly pushed away the Qinglong. He came to Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger, raised his hand and struck out, forcing Kui Niu's huge body back into the red light. .
Kui Niu roared angrily, but faced Song Xing, who was much smaller than it, it was completely defeated in the battle of strength. Song Xing forcefully pressed its head and forced it back.
However, although he saved Zhang Xiaofan and the others, he also indirectly helped the Ghost King.
The Ghost King came with electricity and slashed his left wrist. Blood immediately spurted out and sprayed on the pulled out iron awl.
In an instant, red light flashed, and red light shone on the dark red mysterious iron cone. In the blink of an eye, before Kui Niu fell, the light curtain around Song Xing merged into one, and the trapping dragon formation was activated again. .
In mid-air, the Fulong Cauldron glowed brightly, illuminating half of the sky.
Amidst the loud noise, Kui Niu hit the red light curtain. The Ghost King's body was shaken and he took a few steps back. However, Kui Niu was also knocked back by the red light screen and rushed forward again in a rage, but after Amidst the loud noises, he was finally unable to escape.
The Ghost King breathed a sigh of relief, slowly relaxed his body, turned around, and saw outside the red light, the young man standing behind Song Xing was still resisting.
But the light of the fire stick gradually faded away, but looking at his face, blood was flowing, with a hint of desolation.
The Ghost King stared at him. Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth slightly and looked at him. Suddenly, the place became quiet.
"Brahma Prajna! This is Brahma Prajna!"
Suddenly, in the distance behind, monks from Tianyin Temple came out one after another. The monks, including Fashan, were all shocked and confused. They pointed at Zhang Xiaofan and shouted, "How can you practice the true Dharma of Brahma Prajna in our Tianyin Temple?"
There was only Dharma in the crowd, standing silently behind the excited crowd, staring wordlessly at Zhang Xiaofan in front of him, as if a light flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaofan turned around slowly, as if every movement required all his strength, until he faced everyone.
Tian Buyi's face was ashen, and he stood there motionless, with veins popping out in the hand holding the Red Flame Fairy Sword. All the Qingyun Sect disciples looked at this man in shock, as if they were seeing a monster for the first time. juvenile.
Only Song Xing looked at him with a trace of deep compassion and tenderness, just like the senior brother he met for the first time.
Zhang Xiaofan's lips began to tremble, as if the deepest fear was emerging from his heart bit by bit. He looked at Tian Linger, at his master, and at all his classmates in the distance. Everyone's faces looked like that. strangeness.
"That's right, it's the blood-devouring bead, it can't be wrong!"
Suddenly, as if the nightmare hadn't woken up yet, another cry of surprise rang out again. Qinglong stood beside him, his face full of astonishment.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present, whether they were members of the Demon Cult or the righteous ones, all changed their expressions.
"The round bead at the top of the magic weapon in his hand is surrounded by blood threads. It has the ability to suck Kui Niu just now. It must be the blood-devouring bead of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago!"
Facing Qinglong's words, Song Xing's eyes flashed coldly. Without thinking, the Ten Tiger Sword in his hand slashed at Qinglong with a flash of yellow light: "Evil heretic!"
The dazzling sword light poured down from the sky like moonlight, transforming into thousands of phantoms and covering Qinglong's entire body.
In an instant, the entire night sky was filled with light, and ripples spread out in circles, spreading rapidly and covering almost a hundred feet in radius.
A dazzling light suddenly rose, and a majestic power burst out from Song Xing. Chaos and black gold intertwined, light and darkness collided, and a Tai Chi pattern covering a hundred feet in radius suddenly appeared in the sky.
Song Xing's long sword was turned upside down, and the aura of heaven and earth dropped, as if the heaven and earth had turned into a furnace.
Yin and Yang are separated, the universe is in chaos, the heaven and earth are changing, wind and thunder are surging, mountains and rocks are cracking, and the whole world seems to be doomed.
Qinglong's eyes narrowed sharply, with a look of horror on his face. Between heaven and earth, everything seemed to have come to a standstill. A mysterious power was transmitted from somewhere, and the sky and the earth were filled with the intense killing power released by Song Xing. It seems that it can destroy everything.
The world with a radius of more than twenty feet was shaken violently, the pale vacuum created fine ripples, and even cracks appeared in the void, which was daunting.
The blue dragon looked up to the sky and howled angrily. The green light of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring in his right hand burst out, and a dazzling light burst out of his palm and headed towards Song Xing.
Amidst the explosion, rays of light shone out, sweeping across the world with force and force, and the sea surface not far away shook violently.
Qinglong groaned and retreated several feet. A mass of blood mist filled his chest, making him look extremely embarrassed.
Song Xing's body didn't move at all, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be many ghosts reflected in his eyes, and the Ten Tiger Sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with immeasurable light.
The sword light gurgled out like spring water, and the long sword slashed in the air. In the depths of the boundless void, the heaven and earth turned upside down and turned into chaos.
There was a soft cry, and thunder seemed to fall in the sea more than a hundred feet away, and the sea water suddenly exploded, splashing into waves hundreds of feet high.
Qinglong stood there, looking at Song Xing across from him with surprise. He was just standing there, but his temperament was profound, like a deep pool with no bottom.
Especially a pair of eyes, as if there are nine clouds flowing in the sky, with no fixed place, and the breath of the whole body is unstable, if it is there or not, it seems to have life, and it is constantly changing, making it difficult to understand the reality.
When did such a terrifying person appear in Qingyun Sect?
For a moment, Qinglong seemed to have returned to the wilderness a hundred years ago, and saw Wan Jianyi who was dressed in white and raided the temple!
But soon, Qinglong shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and stared at the long sword in Song Xing's hand.
The long sword in Song Xing's hand moved again. In the surprised eyes of everyone around him, the tip of the sword seemed to move the stars in the sky, carrying a huge force and slashing down towards the Qinglong!
Wherever the sword energy passed, the waves rolled, and a huge crack, several feet wide, appeared between the two people.
Behind Song Xing, the entire seawater was pushed away, and the waves surged in all directions like a tsunami. Many people in black clothes from the Demon Sect on the beach were caught off guard and were swallowed by the huge waves.
There was a roar that shook the earth and the mountains, and the heaven and earth trembled. In the clouds, there was a faint blue thunder light.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into Song Xing's long sword crazily at this moment, converging into a torrent and slashing towards Qinglong. The light on the blade was so hot that even the air was burned away.
Qinglong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his body suddenly rose up. A fierce and overbearing pressure burst out from his body. The muscles on his body were knotted like twisted branches. His whole body doubled in size in an instant. Like a monster!
He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and a surging wave of air spurted out. With the help of this power, he suddenly jumped into the air, and then looked down at Song Xing below. He spread his arms like a green dragon and let out a dragon roar. .
The violent momentum of the fight between the two sides rushed towards the surroundings. Zhang Xiaofan, who was already seriously injured, was rushed by this energy and fell into a coma.
The last thing he saw before he fell into coma was the extremely bright sword light in Song Xing's hand, cutting off one of Qinglong's arms.
Then comes endless darkness!
(End of chapter)
