2607 Qinglian Yehuo shows its power

Style: Heros Author: Xiao ShiyimoWords: 2279Update Time: 24/01/19 05:49:24
The gray ghost let out a shrill scream, and a burst of green smoke rose from its body.

The blue flames drowned the gray ghost shadow, and the Qingtian giant sword also slashed down. The gray ghost shadow was like tissue paper, and was chopped into pieces by the Qingtian giant sword.

The appearance of the law was broken, Liu Mi spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale.

"What kind of flame is this? The fifth-level spiritual flame is not so powerful."

Liu Mi had an expression of disbelief on his face and frowned.

The rumble of thunder came from high in the sky, and a huge golden thundercloud appeared in the void above her head. Countless golden arcs danced, exuding a terrifying aura.

The golden thundercloud rolled like boiling water, and tens of thousands of thick golden lightning struck down, heading straight for Liu Mi.

At the same time, the aura of the giant sword's phantom rose sharply, and with a slight flicker, tens of thousands of green sword lights swept out, and instantly merged into one, condensing into a blue sky-high sword light, slashing towards Liu Mi, The deputy was about to cut her into pieces.

Liu Mi was so frightened that she was about to avoid it when a man's loud shout rang in her ears. Liu Mi's head sank and her body trembled.

By the time she reacted, dense golden lightning had already fallen.

After the rumbling explosion sounded, a golden thunder light drowned Liu Mi's figure, a sky-raising sword light submerged into the golden thunder light, and a muffled sound was heard.

With a pinch of Wang Qingshan's sword technique, the aura of the sky-high giant sword surged, and he slashed down head-on.

A miserable woman's cry rang out, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of the body.

"Husband, save me..."

Mini Nascent Soul's voice was a little trembling.

Before he finished speaking, a thick golden lightning fell from the sky and struck it, and the mini Nascent Soul was wiped out in ashes.

Wang Qingshan looked at the others and his face darkened. Zeng Yusen's spirit beast was killed and fell in a pool of blood. The old man in yellow robe fell to the ground and his body turned into a mummy.

The old man in golden robe was swallowing his Nascent Soul with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lei Yuting transformed into a silver roc bird hundreds of feet tall. His whole body was wrapped in countless silver arcs. He flapped his wings and released countless silver lightnings, drowning the figure of the middle-aged man.

The silver roc flapped its wings and turned into a ball of silver lightning and disappeared.

The middle-aged man flew out of the silver lightning, his body covered with scars and his breath slightly sluggish.

A ball of silver lightning lit up above his head, and the silver roc appeared, grabbing the middle-aged man's Tianling Cap with both claws.

The middle-aged man waved the golden flying sword in his hand and struck at the silver roc.

There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, followed by a miserable cry from a man. The middle-aged man's Tianling Cap was smashed to pieces by the silver roc, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

The silver roc spewed out a stream of silver glow, covering the mini Yuanying. The mini Yuanying floated in mid-air, motionless.

With a flash of silver light, the silver bird transformed into Lei Yuting, grabbed the mini Nascent Soul and put it away.

Zeng Yusen's face was slightly pale, and there was a green giant shadow floating above his head, with a look of caution on his face.

Zhang Zihao's face darkened, Wang Qingshan's strength was beyond his imagination.

"It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Lei, and Fellow Daoist Zeng, let's turn our hostility into friendship. How about cooperation? Are you interested in the secret realm left by the Beiming family?"

Zhang Zihao said sincerely.

"Hmph, do you think we are three-year-old children? We are so easily deceived by you?"

Zeng Yusen snorted coldly and sneered. His spirit beast was killed and he was not willing to make peace at all. In addition, his cultivation and strength were the weakest. If he really made peace, in order to get more treasures, other refiners The virtual monk will kill him.

Strength is respected. If your strength is too weak, let alone dividing the treasure, you will be killed by other Lianxu at any time.

Zhang Zihao's face turned cold, and with a pinch of magic, the humanoid shadow above his head spurted out a stream of red flames, heading straight for Zeng Yusen.

Zeng Yusen pressed the magic formula, and a shield with flashing green light came forward, blocking the red flames.

A stream of golden corpse fire shot out and landed on the azure shield. The aura of the azure shield quickly dimmed.

There were several muffled sounds of "bang bang", the blue shield was torn apart, and a huge red blade about ten feet long shot out. At the same time, a golden light lit up in the void above Zeng Yusen's head, and a small golden seal appeared out of thin air. A large number of ghost figures can be seen on the surface of the small seal, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling loudly.

Zeng Yusen felt dizzy when he heard this sound, and the small golden seal instantly swelled and fell down.

After a piercing sword cry, tens of thousands of green sword energy swept over, knocking away the red giant blade, and a cyan rainbow flew towards it, blocking the golden seal. The cyan rainbow turned out to be a cyan light. The flickering giant sword held up to the sky, a blue flame wrapped around the giant sword held up to the sky.

The green flame spread and quickly enveloped half of the golden giant seal. The ghost let out a shrill scream and a burst of blue smoke rose up.

There was a deafening sound of thunder, and dense golden lightning and silver lightning struck the golden seal one after another, and the golden seal flew upside down.

Zeng Yusen reacted, took out a small umbrella with flashing green light, and held it above his head, breaking into a cold sweat.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Daoist Lei. Let's destroy them together. We must not be divided by them."

Zeng Yusen said gratefully, his eyes solemn.

Wang Qingshan nodded, pinched the sword secret, and the light of the Qinglian Sword rose sharply, turning into a blue rainbow and heading straight towards Zhang Zihao.

Lei Yuting activated the Dharma Appearance, and the phantom of the Peng bird flapped its wings. Along with a loud sound of thunder, dense silver lightning flew out and hit the old man in gold robe.

The golden-horned thunder lin beast releases golden lightning and attacks the golden-robed old man.

Zeng Yusen was not idle either, urging the Dharma Prime Minister to attack Zhang Zihao.

Zhang Zihao didn't dare to be careless and urged his magic to resist, which was very difficult.

Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue light, which turned into a flying sword with green light flowing continuously. It was the green glass sword.

With his current spiritual consciousness, it is too difficult to control nine green glass swords at the same time. Soon, his spiritual consciousness will be exhausted. If the enemy has a special treasure and the flying sword is destroyed, it will be troublesome.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the green glass sword turned into a blue rainbow and hit the golden light curtain. He wanted to break the formation and let the stone man come in to help.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and the golden light curtain twisted and deformed, safe and sound.

At this moment, a beast-like roar sounded, and the entire cave shook.

Wang Qingshan felt his head sink and his eardrums stung extremely.

The body surface of the golden-horned thunder lin beast was wrapped in countless golden arcs, and the corpse-refining shadow's right hand struck at the golden horn thunder lin beast.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the golden horned thunder beast flew backwards, a large number of scales fell off, and blood flowed.

Lei Yuting's body surface was covered by a silver light curtain, his eyes were solemn.

The corpse-refining phantom sprayed out a stream of golden corpse fire and hit the silver light curtain. A burst of green smoke appeared, and the aura of the silver light curtain dimmed.

A flying knife with flashing black light shot out and struck the silver light curtain. The silver light curtain shattered like tissue paper, and the black flying knife went straight towards Lei Yuting.

Lei Yuting frowned, turned his right hand into a claw, and knocked away the black flying knife.

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