Chapter 272 Platinum sword spirit, demon whip, dazzling stars and sun brilliance

Looking at the sword spirit coming, the white wave showed a little strange color. Others may not know that the sword spirit is powerful, but as a demon, he is very sensitive and can detect the power of this sword spirit.

109 swordsmanship, with a platinum color.

At this time, every sword spirit is already a pure platinum color, which is much sharper than the golden sword spirit in the imperial spirit and the white sword spirit in the cloud. Ling Sheng is confident that this hundred and nine platinum swords are compatible, and in the realm of Xuan, it must be irresistible.

But the one in front of him is already a demon fairy who has obtained the road, and its body is a dragon clan. Under the same level, it is more powerful than ordinary demons and ordinary monks.

The monks on the dragon island have all changed their colors. Although they are thousands of miles away, they are still shocked by the power of the sword.

Qin Xianhe sighed: "It's extremely fierce and irresistible. You have to dodge and block it a little to slow down the sword spirit, so that you can dodge.

The Elder of Wencheng and Elder Zhou looked at each other.

Qin Xianhe is calculating how to deal with this sword spirit if he is in that position with his own ability. The final conclusion is to block the rapidness of the sword, and then dodge without being able to resist.

This time, even Elder Zhou's detached nature is speechless.

"It turns out that his skills are already so powerful?" Liu Zhengfang only read one sentence and stopped talking.

The idle Zen mage whispered, "The world underestimates this person."

The world underestimated Ling Sheng.

However, no matter how much you overestimate him, you can't beat a demon fairy.

The world will not underestimate the ability of a demon fairy.

......

The white wave stretched out its palms, with slender fingers, crystal clear skin and silver luster.

He slightly explored his hand and captured the platinum sword light formed by the combination of 109 swords.

"Hmm?"

Bai Lang frowned and gathered the fairy magic power in his hand to suppress the sword spirit.

However, the sword spirit was extremely fierce, and it instantly broke through the fairy's magic power, and even pierced the palm of the demon fairy and went straight to his chest.

With a sneer.

The silver robe in front of Bailang's chest suddenly broke, and his face suddenly changed. This robe was actually melted by his silver and white scales, and the demon fairy dragon scales, which generally showed the Taoism of Xuanzhenjun, was difficult to break. But at this time, the boy's sword spirit was effortless, wearing a silver robe.

Bai Lang only felt a pain in his chest and quickly gathered the fairy's magic power and blocked it in his chest. He couldn't help taking another two steps back and reaching out to remove the sword spirit.

The sword spirit cut through the void and became a platinum color. It went to the sea and hit an island.

With a crash, the island collapsed and broke into countless. The vegetation, birds and beasts on the island were all affected by the afterglow of the sword and died immediately. With the collapse of the island, all of them fell into the sea.

Ling Sheng took action with all his strength, but he still couldn't help but change his color.

"What a powerful sword spirit."

The white wave spread his hands slightly, and saw that his palms were covered with blood stains, and even scraped off a layer of skin, faintly revealing his bones. Looking down again, the robe on his chest was broken, and even if there was a fairy magic power in front of him, a blood hole was still exposed in his chest.

These are only skin injuries and do not hurt the root.

But it can hurt a demon fairy, and it is still a mysterious realm. This young man is really extraordinary.

Bai Lang has always cherished his face. He should have been angry, but this time he was hurt by the younger generation, but he did not look angry at all, so he was really qualified to hurt immortals. The Dragon King, who turned into a handsome young man, quietly looked at Ling Sheng with admiration in his eyes.

After the approval, there was a murderous intent.

"Taibai Jianzong has an ancient court autumn, which kills earth immortals. It is rare through thousands of years and is destined to become a person handed down from generation. Although you only hurt the demon immortals, but only the wound of the skin and flesh, it is actually better than many monks in the world to achieve this level with the cultivation of the beginning of the mysterious realm.

"After today's event, if you don't die and spread it in the future, I will be regarded as your stepping stone. Therefore, you will definitely die."

Bai Lang did not hesitate to appreciate this young man who was about to die in his own hands.

If it hadn't been for killing his wife and children, and if it hadn't been for the fact that he hadn't wanted to take away his treasures, he would have taken him under the door as a disciple, or even as an adopted son.

Ling Sheng took a deep breath, and his heart was more unspeakable.

He is confident in the power of the platinum sword spirit, even if he shows the Xuanxianjun, it is difficult to resist. If you use your best to block it like this demon fairy, no one can survive except Guting Qiu Subai and others.

But after all, the demon fairy is a demon fairy. If you only put the mana in front of your chest, you can resist such a fierce sword spirit. Even if you are damaged, it is only a skin injury.

Bothes were amazed.

But for the people watching the battle on Dragon Island, it is even more apprehensful.

Such a powerful sword spirit.

This kind of light-stated resistance.

The island that was hit by sword spirit and suddenly collapsed.

Don't say that ordinary scattered monks have been stunned, and even the elders and outstanding disciples of Xiandao are silent.

Some people remember that they had also intended to participate in the demon extermination conference to hang Ling Sheng, so as to get a piece of the pie, and even put all the treasures on Ling Sheng in their hands, but at this time, how ridiculous is it?

Bang!

The white wave turned over and turned into a long whip, which was full of thunder and lightning, and the whole body was shining. With only one hit, Ling Shengang's spirit was broken.

Ling Sheng quickly dodged and was still swept over his waist. If he hadn't avoided it in time, he would have almost been cut in the waist.

The blood at the waist suddenly gushed out like a spring, the clothes were dyed red, the wound was as deep as half a foot, and there was thunder and lightning inside and outside, extinguishing the vitality of the body. Ling Sheng will wrap the mana gathered by absorbing countless fine gold breaths around the wound, stop the blood, and transmit the power of thunder and lightning to Dantian.

Thunder and lightning can be transferred with iron power, and Ling Sheng specially transferred it to Dantian and introduced it to Baijin Jiandan. But the platinum sword elixir only trembled slightly and turned the power of thunder and lightning into nothingness, but the thunder and lightning power also knocked the platinum sword elixir out a little. Unfortunately, it was not penetrated and could not be broken, and it could not make Ling Sheng have another trick.

Even if ordinary people suffer from this whip, even if they do not die, the power of thunder and lightning is attached to the wound, which is difficult to expel. Gradually extinguishes the vitality, and they will suffer a lot during this period. This whip is a demon whip, which is a method under the control of the dragon clan. Ordinary demons are most afraid of the power of thunder. They are hit by a whip, which should hurt into the bone marrow, and are gradually strangled by the power of thunder and lightning. Finally, they die, which is a severe punishment.

Ling Sheng is not a demon. What he practices is a pure sword secret, which can transmit thunder and heavenly power, so it is only like skin pain, and it is not a big deal.

Bai Lang was very surprised and whipped again.

Suddenly, the color of heaven and earth changes.

Many long black columns rushed up on the sea, came out of the ground and appeared on the sea, a total of 365.

These 365 long columns have their own luster and enter Lingsheng's body.

"Is this the formation laid by the black monkey?" Ling Sheng suddenly felt happy in his heart, and only felt that the mana in his body was gradually rising. His mind moved to hit the platinum sword elixir.

There was a roar. In Dantian, the sinking place where Baijin Jiandan was hit by the power of thunder and lightning was suddenly broken, and then two holes were broken. The sword spirit in his body was full, but Ling Sheng still felt powerless. He put thirty-six sword spirits in his hand and hit it.

The long whip in front of him was immediately cut off by the sword.

After avoiding the demon whip, Ling Sheng still kept his hand, waved his backhand, and all the remaining sword spirit in his body ran away.

In the face of demon immortals, Ling Sheng has no intention of retaining power at all, and every time he fights, he exerts his sword spirit.

"Good luck."

Bai Lang threw out a broken demon whip.

The demon whip left his hand and rolled up the sword spirit and coiled it into a ball.

The white wave wave waved gently and attracted a white cloud, wrapping the light mass with thunder and lightning outside and hidden sword spirit. After his fairy magic power, this white cloud actually condensed into essence, which is much more solid than Taixuan Zhenjing and other fine gold objects. He looked at Ling Sheng and pointed the white cloud to Ling Sheng.

Unexpectedly, he intended to use this cloud composed of white clouds, thunder and lightning, and sword spirit to deal with Ling Sheng.

"Gone!"

Ling Sheng shouted in a low voice.

The inner sword spirit scattered through the thunder and lightning, white clouds, and now in the outside world, several of which the sword spirit went straight to the white wave demon dragon king.

Although these sword spirit is the platinum sword spirit of the mysterious realm, they are not condensed, but only a sword spirit. Although Bai Lang was not very clear about the characteristics of the sword spirit separation, he could still sense that the sword spirit was not as amazing as the previous sword spirit. He just stretched out his hand and held the sword spirit in his hand and patted his hands to annihilation.

Ling Sheng suddenly changed color.

Since the success of practice, no one has ever been able to resist the sword spirit head-on, let alone destroy the sword spirit. Even if it is only a single sword spirit, the sword spirit is fierce enough to penetrate everything. Whenever Ling Sheng meets a strong enemy, he knows that the sword spirit is not powerful enough, and he will gather multiple sword spirits and double the power several times, but he has never thought that someone can resist the sword spirit and even destroy the sword spirit.

Although it was only a separate sword spirit, Ling Sheng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that his own sword spirit was destroyed.

On Yuexian Island, the black monkey looked up at the sky. Seeing this scene, he said to himself, "Ling Sheng's sword spirit is unfavorable. Even a single sword spirit has never been blocked from the front, but today, a sword spirit has been extinguished. It's shocking. In this case, he should know that even if the sword is fierce and unmatched by the same level, in the face of immortals, the Taoism is too far away, and it is not irresistible and can't be broken.

"The time has come."

The black monkey looked up.

There is starlight in the sky.

Today's sun is covered by white clouds, and there is no direct sunlight. The sky is not very dazzling, but the blue sky and white clouds make the sky white, and the sky still looks bright and clear, which is not far different from the light of the hot sun in the sky, but it is not dazzling.

Such a clear and bright sky can still see the starlight.

The starlight is even dazzling, but unfortunately, without the sun in the sky, it is impossible to compare whether the stars are dazzling or the sun is dazzling.

The black monkey sighed regretfully and raised his hand.

365 long black columns on the sea shattered one after another, taking off the outer layer, revealing the bright color of the sea, shining brightly under the starlight.

At this time, look at its shape, not the black column, but the sword.

The sword body is as cool as water, reflecting the starlight.