Chapter 159: Qingyu's power

As soon as the magic weapon of the summoning demon envoy and others attacked in front of Qingyu Zhenren, he saw the four spirit sword in the bamboo flute shining light and quickly rotated in mid-air, flying thunder, and then the four lightsabers flew around, and then cut towards the magic weapons. The first one to meet the thunder spirit sword was a dark magic bowl. , I saw the magic bowl spinning smoothly, exuding layers of evil smell, and black light flashed one by one, and I was eager to choose someone to eat.

"Puff...puff...boom!" The sword lights on the four-ling Xuanjian alternated with each other, forming a strange brilliance, cutting on the magic bowl at a very fast speed. Although the four-ling Xuanjian did not show its power when dealing with the Demon Cloud Lord before, it was amazingly powerful at this time. In the final analysis, the magic bowl is also a monster, ten thousand years on the four-spirit Xuanjian. Under the attack of the spirit bamboo, it soon began to shrink. With the lightning flashing in the light of the sword, the magic bowl only supported for a moment under the Yangzhigang thunder spirit sword, and was cut into pieces by the spiritual light of the four spiritual swords, and then refined. The four spiritual swords did not stop in the air, alternating with each other, and the spiritual light flashed quickly. Several other magic weapons were trapped in the blazing sword net.

In the sword net formed by the four-ling Xuanjian, several trapped magic weapons were controlled by their owners and began to rush left and right in the sword net, but the body spirit bamboo of the four-spirit Xuanjian itself is useful for making demons. Qingyu's cultivation is much higher than their magic cultivation, so let those magic weapons keep impact. The sword net is getting tighter and tighter, but the quality of these magic weapons is a little higher. Up to now, they have only been trapped and have not been damaged by the four spirit swords.

"Dare to destroy my magic bowl and die!" When the magic bowl was destroyed, an extremely angry exclamation came from the mouth of the yellow-faced demon behind him. Then the yellow-faced demon moved and slowly floated up. The whole person rushed to the green feather real person like an eagle fighting in the air, and several black lights in his hand flashed with breathtaking light. At that time, Hula called Qingyu's real face.

"Hmm, I can't measure myself!" When Qingyu Zhenren saw the black lights coming, he couldn't help waving his big hand. A wind rose out of thin air and covered the black lights. Then Qingyu Zhenren snorted coldly and looked at the figure of the magic hand shooting at him with claws. A terrible murder flashed in his eyes. Then he shook his sleeve robe and a few black lights covered by the wind. With a sound, he faced the yellow-faced magic repair that came to him faster.

The speed of the yellow-faced demon cultivation was so fast that he saw the black light he threw to avoid it. He couldn't help looking at the black lights with horror. The magic power in his body was crazy and put several light masks outside his body to protect himself, trying to block those black lights, but the black light was stimulated by Qingyu Zhenren by the wind. Han shot, and it was not so easy to be resisted by him. Under the puncture of several black light, his protective light mask was only supported for a moment and was broken. After breaking the light mask, the five black lights penetrated through his abdominal cavity in five directions.

"Ah...no...I..." The yellow-faced demon Xiu looked down at the five round holes with black blood on his body and felt that the magic power in his body was crazy along those round holes, and it was impossible for him to escape the magic baby now. The magic baby was bound by a huge force. Soon, outside his body Covered by layers of black light, he fell down in his unwilling roar. At the moment he fell to the ground, his body and clothes were suddenly turned into a pool of black water by the swarm of black gas, emitting a fishy and pungent smell.

"If you are not afraid of being punished by God?" Although Qingyu Zhenren felt the strong evil spirit in the dark light before, he didn't expect it to be such a viciousness. Now when he saw the yellow-faced demon turned into black water, he couldn't help burning in anger. If his cultivation was slightly weak and he was hit by this soul erosion and bone lock, I'm afraid that even Yuanying could not escape like this person.

"The wind sword kills the soul, the thunder sword kills the soul, the heavenly sword seals the body, the original sword soul, break it!" Qingyu Zhenren thought of this, and there was no trace of scruples. When the demon practitioners panicked when they saw the death of the yellow-faced demons, they pinched the formula with their right hand. The four spiritual swords suddenly glowed. After destroying several magic weapons in a row, countless dazzling swords were differentiated from them and scattered to cut down the demons, with great power for a while.

"No, let's block him quickly!" The soul demon took a breath of cold air. Originally, he wanted the yellow-faced demon to try the depth of this man, but it ended up like this, but this also made him know that what he and others in front of him could not deal with. It seems that this Qingyu real person is similar to the bloodthirsty magician, and now he can only find another way out, so on one side Let others open a magic light with yourself to resist, while thinking about a way out.

The sword awn issued by the four-ling Xuanjian is extremely powerful. Between the four-way shooting, although the soul demon envoy and others worked together to support a magic shield to block the attack of the sword's random shooting, their cultivation was a little worse. Under the attack of Qingyu's real control of the four-spirit Xuanjian, it soon appeared to be unsupported, and soon it was a magic cultivation. He showed his negligence and was killed by Qingyu's real-life sword drive. After that, even the soul demon was hit by the thunderlight from the Leiling sword in panic, and he grinned in pain.

Under the blow of Qingyu Zhenren's turn, these magic practitioners finally understood their own situation, and they had a retreat one by one, but Qingyu Zhenren could not allow them to escape. The four Ling Xuanjian had already sealed their retreat, and these magic practitioners were more afraid of death one by one, only caring about themselves, and how could they escape.

Master Jingyue and Jianshi Zhenren originally wanted to come forward to help, but now they saw that Qingyu Zhenren completely controlled the situation and was full of power. They couldn't help looking at each other and saw a touch of admiration from each other's eyes, so both of them were quickly relieved and looked at Qingyu Zhenren cleaning up several magic practitioners with four spirits and Xuanjian. Jing Master Yue turned his head and looked at Lin Yueer and Xiang Chen, who were still recovering Zhenyuan. When her eyes fell on Xiang Chen, she couldn't help but be stunned.

A layer of looming cyan airflow wrapped Xiang Chen in it. These green qi are different from the green jade qi of Xuan body magic skills, but pure Muyuan qi, making Xiang Chen seem to be coated with a layer of green light. Countless Muyuan qi constantly separated from the fairy locust and dissolved into Xiang Chen's body.

Although Master Jingyue found it, he did not disturb the real swordsman. Instead, he turned around and carefully observed Xiang Chen. He saw layers of inspiration on his resolute face, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Although he felt that Xiang Chen was different from before, he couldn't say anything. Li was different, which surprised her secretly, and she had a little faith in Qingyu Zhenren's words.

"Sword Lord, who are these?" Nangong Yun had already heard the sound of fighting when he was adjusting his breath. He quickly supplemented the consumed Zhenyuan and opened his eyes from the entrance. Seeing that Qingyu Zhenren was fighting with people, the sword idiot and Master Jingyue were on the side and couldn't help asking questions.

"The Lord of Nangong woke up. These are the monks of the demon realm that we can't find. It's funny to say that we came here to refine the magic cave to find them. Unexpectedly, we met the resurrection of Lord Moyun and fought hard. When we escaped, we met these people in the demon realm. I don't know how they came at this time. Well, I don't know what will happen if these demon practitioners will meet the Demon Cloud Lord, and then they can also enjoy the dog biting the dog!" After hearing Nangong Yun's words, the real sword idiot came to his senses and couldn't help saying to Nangong Yun faintly when he saw Nangong Yun coming towards him.

"It's actually these people in the demon realm. Let's not delay here. Would it be better to kill them directly!" After listening to the real swordsman's words, Nangong Yun flashed a cold murder in his eyes. Then with two feet, the man gently rose up. After crossing the boundary laid by Qingyu Zhenren, he flew to Qingyu Zhenren and said slightly, "Lead, you don't have to tell them any fairness, but to fight together and quickly destroy them all. I Let's leave here early so as not to be chased out by that man. It will be very difficult to leave at that time!"