Legend of the Magic Axe

Chapter 415 War

"The prison sword of ten thousand swords has no self."

"The patriarch of Huayan is Chongli."

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Li Jingtian, a national teacher, introduced the past one by one. Everyone is a famous person, which is amazing. He looked at the woman with a white veil. Just as he was about to speak, the woman called her senior and could hear that her tone was to stop her. The former stopped talking, and Dongfang carefully suddenly said, "Since Sister Yue is here, don't hide your traces. Is it because I'm here?"

The woman in white's body shook, her watery eyes trembled, and finally untied the white scarf on her face. It was Yue Yusu, who was not inferior to the other two women, who was the owner of the jade door.

"I..."

Just as she was about to speak, Dongfang carefully and Murong Ruxue had come over. Murong Ruxue Yingying gave a gift, and he had heard about his sister's name early. Today, he saw that he was lucky in his life. This room came... Several women walked out of the crowd and muttered that they didn't know what they were talking about...

At this time, there was also a purple flower monk, Xia Zuo, the owner of the island in the East China Sea, and others flew with swords. These people are all masters in the virtual world. The strength of Qingcheng has greatly increased.

"I'm afraid it's not only the remnants of the demon clan to attack this time," Li Jingtian, the national master, glanced at people's faces, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. It is said, "The demon clan has colluded with the alien world and taken over the blood alliance to capture the Qingcheng in one fell swoop. Then, first destroy the Xuanhuang Dynasty, then lift the ten-thousand-year seal of the Tower of God, release the whole demon clan, and finally destroy the whole human race..."

People are aware of the crisis of the situation, their eyes are fixed, and they are unwilling to speak easily. Li Jingtian, the national master, smiled bitterly and continued to say that the guardian clan of Fengling has sent a message to the outside world. In the past few days, the Fengshen Tower has had a stupid vision... Ha ha, if Qingcheng is not guaranteed, I'm afraid the consequences are hard to say..."

Summer, the big demon wearing a lens, laughed and said, "The plan is in people, and the success is in the sky. We try our best to kill demons. For countless years, it's really a little rusty..." He turned his neck and deliberately made a creaking sound, which made people laugh.

At this time, the mountain suddenly shook in the distance, as if it were an earthquake. When people looked around, they saw a trembling in the demon team, and there were several shadows in the air.

The first three shadows are none other than the night fork king, the demon queen and the lonely soul. The night is like ink, and the three people give people an extremely horrible feeling. Obviously, their cultivation has been fully restored in these days. With the power of one person, you can move mountains and seas. I'm afraid that the masters of the virtual world are not their opponents...

"The time is about to come. If you children surrender now, I will open the net and leave your lives. Otherwise... Humph..."

Sneer came through the night with a strong murderous atmosphere. It seems that the whole Qingcheng Mountain is trembling. Li Jingtian's body appeared in the night, with a normal face and unusual perseverance in his eyes. "God has the virtue of good life. In the past, the demon clan was sealed because of excessive killing, hum... Although our cultivation is inferior, we will never retreat. If we want to capture Qingcheng, we will step on the body we are waiting for..."

"Hahaha."

The night fork king looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Just because of you, with this small martial arts academy, I will come. You see, he pointed down, and countless demons roared, with amazing momentum... King Yecha sneered and said, toasting, not eating and drinking. When I captured this martial arts academy, I will give birth to your flesh and blood, refine your souls, and let you not be born in the world... Haha...

"I'd rather die than give in."

Li Jingtian, the national master, narrowed his lips like a condensed blade in the night. His eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't know that he was facing such a strong enemy in front of him.

"Okay, let me try your weight as a national teacher."

In the loud laughter of King Yecha, his footsteps have arrived in front of the national teacher Li Jingtian, waved his hand and covered the latter, boldly...

Li Jingtian, the national master, did not dodge, and the long sword in his hand turned into a thousand light and flew to the night fork king. The latter did not dodge, but grabbed the flying sword directly with his big hand.

The fingerprints of Li Jingtian, the national master, were superimposed, and the flying sword a hundred feet away became large at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it became a dozen feet thick flying sword. Then, he drew a gorgeous light in the air and stabbed the night fork king fiercely.

The latter did not dodge. In a moment, the palm became much bigger. With a loud noise, he abruptly took the sword of the national master Li Jingtian. But in a moment, the night fork king threw away the sword as if it was hot. At this time, Li Jingtian, the national master, turned pale for a moment, and a rune appeared in his hand. The rune spontaneously ignited without wind, and a dragon horse suddenly appeared in the air. It is a giant dragon. The wind under his feet has fallen on the dragon. The dragon roared up to the sky and rushed to the Yecha King. The latter's eyes condensed, and there was an extra steel fork in his hand. He said unexpectedly, "The peak of the virtual world. I didn't expect that you are really not simple, but you are also an arm as a car..."

Both sides are changing in the night sky. The sky is like day, flying sand and stones. People are relaxed and happy. Those approaching demons were accidentally swept in by the sword spirit and broken into scum... Jian Wu, the sword master of the prison of thousands of swords, nodded slightly and said, "This old man finally exerted the skill of pressing the bottom of the box."

In the dark night, it was ever-changing, like the sky, and countless stars were filled with boiling smoke and dust. Unconsciously, thousands of moves have been made. The steel fork in the hand of the Yecha King pointed to the air and shouted in his mouth, and ten thousand demons devoured their souls. Under his feet like an earthquake, countless ghosts emerged from the ground and rushed to the national master Li Jingtian in a sad cry. The latter became calm and said angrily. The sword danced to the Milky Way, and the huge magic sword in the air suddenly lit up. Then, countless silver sword lights burst out, condensed into a waterfall like the Milky Way, pouring towards countless ghosts. The sad ghost cry and the sound of the sword breaking through the air were mixed into the most unpleasant noise in heaven and earth. Countless ghosts were punctured and disappeared...

The sound stopped, and the time and space were reversed. The two sides confronted each other at a height of a hundred feet away, staring at each other. A few feet of sword marks scratched from the hard iron face of King Yasha, revealing the flesh and white bones inside. The blood flowed down the black cheeks with huge pores. Finally, King Yecha's body shook in the air. A sneer appeared on Li Jingtian's face and said coldly, "Yecha King, you have lost."

"You..." King Yecha pointed to Li Jingtian, with a strange smile on his face. The latter suddenly had a bad feeling. Before he could react, a black opening suddenly opened in the depths of the void. A long black whip threw it out in the night. He fell fiercely to the national teacher Li Jingtian. His body changed his best and wanted to avoid it. But the long whip was too heavy, and he consumed too much strength. The tail of the huge long whip finally swept over his body...

Li Jingtian, the national master, is like a remnant leaf in the wind, flying around with the strong wind. A blood curtain was sprinkled in the air...

In the shocked angry shouts, countless flying swords and blades flew into the air and killed the demon clan. Swordless and others, the master of the prison of ten thousand swords, and others took action one after another, and the other side, Nangong Wuliang and others also took action. The two sides fought in a melee, and some people fell on the spot from time to time...

The huge whip is not a whip at all, but an extremely thick black python. Its eyes flashed with a fierce and violent light, chasing the shadow of the national master Li Jingtian. His big head shook, and his body rolled. The huge python was like a mountain, continuing to fall towards Li Jingtian. Regardless of the countless blood on his face, the steel fork in his hand turned into a meteor and threw it fiercely at the national master Li Jingtian.

In the delicate voice, Dongfang carefully turned into a breeze, and a long sword swept to the huge python, but as soon as she touched it, her chest suddenly shook, and a body flew back. Seeing that Li Jingtian, the national teacher, was about to fall into this Qingcheng Mountain...

At this time, people suddenly had a strange feeling that the stars in the sky suddenly lit up, and the night was full of countless strange gems. A big hand stretched out from the night and just stretched out its second finger to firmly pinch the huge snake tail of the strange python...