Immortal Dragon

Chapter 487 News from Qingyuanzong

Duanmu Yunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly laughed: "Brother Long Yun, it's all good. This time, I owe you a favor!"

"You don't have to owe me a favor. Let's get rid of these guys first!" Long Yun didn't want to talk nonsense. His other palm covered it and cremated into a sea of light blue fire, swarmed out.

The big hand instantly turned into a light blue flame hand, and the sound of screams resounded one after another, mixed with the creepy sound of burning, quite a chilling feeling.

The magic gas was refined, and Long Yun opened his mouth and sucked it, like a long whale absorbing water. The endless original qi was absorbed into his body.

With the power of this capital source, Long Yun's cultivation, which was originally trapped in the middle period of Dongxu, suddenly soared. Unexpectedly, he directly broke through the boundary of the later period of Dongxu and became a strong man in the later stage of Dongxu.

Duanmu Yunfeng was stunned. This kind of anti-sky cultivation method really makes people dare not look directly. At the same time, there is also a trace of consterction in his heart. No wonder Long Yun's cultivation will improve so quickly.

This method of sacrificing other people's cultivation into your own use is indeed a quick method, but it is not allowed to be sloppy at least if it is your own, you will never do it.

Those miscellaneous true qi will directly make him explode and die, but Long Yun can withstand such terrible power. It can be imagined how powerful his real means will be.

In fact, since the proposal of the Dragon God of Creation that day, Longyun has rarely used burning pure fire to strengthen his strength. After all, he has to think about his future.

Now the progress of cultivation may make him grow rapidly, but it is not a long-term solution. Once his cultivation reaches that mysterious level, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble to find him.

He smiled faintly and said to Duanmu Yunfeng, "Brother Duanmu, how did you meet such a powerful demon force? Have you seen other sects during this period?

Hearing Long Yun's words, Duan Mu Yunfeng suddenly said, "No, the place where we came before was close to Qingyuanzong. Later, we also contacted them, but there was still time to merge in the future. Our two conveniences were blocked by a powerful force of the Devil's Gate, so we were separated. I'm afraid that Qingyuan Sect The situation is not as good as us. They fled there, and the part of the demon masters who chased them were much stronger!"

"Hu--" Duanmu Yunfeng's words fell, and a figure shot out in the direction of his fingers like lightning, which was Xiao Leng.

Qing Yuanzong, that's where Sima Wubing and others are located. After being opened by Long Yun before, Xiao Leng's feelings for Sima Wubing were out of control.

Originally, he wanted to confess to Sima Wubing after the end of the demon trial, but until now, he is well aware of the seriousness of the situation, and perhaps he can't wait for the end of the demon test.

That's why I just heard the news that Sima Wubing was in danger. Xiao Leng shot out almost like a conditioned reflex, so fast that it was comparable to Long Yun.

"Weng Lao, take them with you and then come here. I'll help Brother Xiao Leng first!" Long Yun also frowned when he saw this, and he couldn't understand Xiao Leng's thoughts.

Immediately told the old man of the king's house, and without waiting for Duan Mu Yunfeng to react, his body had turned into a flashlight and directly chased Xiao Leng's disappeared figure!

As Duanmu Yunfeng said, Qingyuanzong has been forced into a dead state at this moment, and Qingyuanzong's strength is very strong.

The brother led by them is a strong man in the later realm of immortalization, and there are more than ten disciples in the realm of immortality alone, and there are only three women, Sima Wubing, who are in the realm of Dongxu.

Now these masters are also scarred. Sima Wubing and three other women are protected in the center, and 13 Qingyuan disciples continue to resist those attacks for them.

Around the 13 disciples of the realm of immortals, there are more than 20 magic masters who continue to attack them. These magic masters surround them in the center.

It seems that he was watching a joke and couldn't help laughing wildly. The leader was actually a strong man in the early days of the Tianyuan Realm. If he took action, I'm afraid that Qingyuanzong would have become a corpse at this moment.

He is self-confident, but disdains to take action. At this moment, except for the two powerful immortals in the perfect realm and six strong in the later realm of the immortals, the rest are all in the realm of immortals.

It can be said that this demon sect force is very powerful. I don't know how many times stronger than the sect killed by the disciples of Yujianmen led by Longyun.

At this moment, the thirteen disciples of Qingyuan Sect gathered all thirteen long swords together, urging Qingyuan Sect to watch the sword array and the Wanjian chain sword array, so that they could barely resist the other party's offensive and not fall directly.

The ten thousand sword chain sword array they used is a simplified version centered on 13 people, but this set of sword array is the treasure of Qingyuanzong and the peerless array miscarnated by ancient times.

Otherwise, I'm afraid you can't even hold on for a round in the face of the opponent's lineup.

However, under the tireless attacks of those demon masters, 13 Qingyuan Sect disciples were harmed to varying degrees and were in danger.

"Sister, I'm afraid we can't escape death this time. Our sword array still has the power of a blow. Later, my twelve brothers and I will completely detonate the sword array and create a chance for you to escape. You must seize it!" The eldest brother took advantage of the gap and said to Sima Wubing.

Sima Wubing's face was sad, and the corners of her mouth also raised a faint smile: "Big brother, don't forget that this is the demon world. Without you, the end of the three of us may be more miserable. Let's die together with you. At least in this way, we won't be insulted!"

The other two female disciples of Qingyuan Sect also nodded one after another. The eldest brother frowned and felt a trace of weakness in his heart. Qingyuan Sect's strength was not weak. If he hadn't met this horrible magic sect, it wouldn't have been so much.

But at this moment, he has no choice. After all, the strength of the two sides is not the same level at all. If the strong men in the early days of the Yuanjing on that day, they would have been defeated.

"Good! Now that you have decided, let's decide!" The eldest brother sighed, and a trace of paleness flashed in his eyes.

Sima Wubing looked at the crumbling sword mask, and tears flowed down his cheeks. Xiao Leng, where the hell are you? I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid. After I die, I can't say those words to you anymore.

Tears blurred her eyes. In the haze, she saw a blood-red knife light breaking out of the air. Immediately, a scream sounded. The magic master who surrounded her and others actually fell down in an instant.

Immediately, a figure suddenly appeared beside the master of the demon gate, and the killing knife rolled out angrily. The terrible bloodthirsty killing spirit soared crazily, and the breath of killing suddenly lowered the surrounding temperature.

Sima Wubing wiped away his tears in disbelief and looked at the familiar figure, as if he couldn't believe that all this would be true.

"Bad boy, in the early realm of the immortals, how dare you attack? I think you are impatient to live!" In the early days of Tianyuanjing, the strong man did not say anything and said to everyone: "Kill him!"

A group of masters had attacked the disciples of Qingyuan Sect wholeheartedly, but Xiao Leng suddenly appeared and killed one person like lightning, which was also unexpected by them, so they did not have time to react at all.

But at this moment, after they stabilized down, Xiao Leng suddenly fell into a siege and saw the other party's true qi covering him again.

Xiao Leng's eyebrows flashed, suddenly grasped the killing knife in both hands, and swept out with a knife. The spirit of killing swept wildly and shouted coldly, "Sweeping thousands of troops!"

The blade shot out of the blade has become a sticky blood-red color, and the horrible killing atmosphere makes everyone seem to fall into an endless battlefield.

The space collapsed one after another. Xiao Leng's knife is the strongest knife he can achieve at this moment, but the gap in strength is still irreparable after all.

The knife was broken, but the disciples of Qingyuan Sect reacted quickly. While Xiao Leng was not hit by the aftershocks of true qi, the power of the sword array directly enveloped him.