Chapter 282 Fight against the Immortals

Cheng Jie's eyes were cold, and the fairy sword in his hand swept up, and one sword swept away the two giant swords. More than a dozen immortals dodged around He Yingqi and surrounded him. More than a dozen fairy swords were cut to the ground, and the shadow of the sword was all over the sky!

He Yingqi felt the previous sense of oppression and couldn't help but be very careful. He waved the jade sword with his hands and turned into a light giant sword, sweeping away the dense sword spirit. After that, he threw the two divine swords up and entered several spiritual formulas at the same time. The jade swords were separated into several handles and automatically arranged in a circle above He Yingqi's head.

"Cut the eight wastes with the sword! Kill!" With a shout, the eight jade divine swords fell to the eight directions at the same time and quickly turned into a hundred feet in the process of cutting! The eight swords are earth-shaking, and the wind and clouds change! Even the red cloud fairy and the old phoenix fairy who watched the battle from afar also felt a terrible sword from the eight divine swords!

Eight divine swords, cut in all directions, and the wind and clouds move in all directions! It is like the sword of the destruction of the world and cut down with an unstoppable force!

Everyone watched the war nervously. This battle is shocking! One side is more than a dozen legendary immortals, and the other side is recognized as the first person in the world, an invincible myth!

Many people are looking forward to He Yingqi, the owner of the mythical beast, to win and overthrow the law that immortals in the world can never compete with immortals!

In the world, no one will doubt the strength of the mythical beast master. Because he has created too many unreachable myths. He has become a spiritual symbol of the world! If he wins this battle, it will be the supreme glory of the whole world!

Su Yuer and others are extremely worried. The other party is a ghost, and there are more than a dozen people. Even if they want to help, they can't help. It's not a level of struggle at all!

Ren Feier asked her sister worriedly, "Sister, will everything be all right?" No, it won't." Ren Xuaner said comfortingly. In fact, she herself doesn't know whether the door owner can get through this disaster. After all, the other party is more than ten immortals! Is it true that prosperity is bound to decline? Today is the time for the fall of the mythical beasts?

He Yingqi has attracted everyone's attention at this moment. He fought for more than a dozen immortals with the cultivation of red immortals. No matter whether they win or lose, they will become heroes in everyone's mind! But he will never give up!

He Yingqi danced the sword crazily, as murderous as a god! Every sword is amazing! The hegemonic spirit is vividly reflected in him. Now he has no previous gentle temperament. At this moment, he is the rebirth of the god of killing!

Killing, He Yingqi fell into a special state. The swing of the two swords was no longer crazy, but slowly and methodically cut out. Each sword seemed to be very slow, but each sword was actually several times faster than before, as if it appeared directly through the void and appeared in front of everyone! After turning the situation around, every sword beat those immortals awkwardly!

Those immortals watched him kill aggressively, but their movements were so beautiful and pleasing to the eyes. It was simply a supreme pleasure to watch him fight!

He Yingqi found that the fight could also be so calm. At this time, He Yingqi's eyes closed slightly, capturing the movement of the other party's body completely according to the feeling, and sending the sword according to the feeling. All kinds of moves appeared in his mind, and he did not hurry to wipe one of them and regarded these dozen immortals as sword stones.

More than a dozen immortals had the upper hand before, but at this time, He Yingqi waved a sword. Although it was not as fierce as before, its power was even more terrible. Every sword frightles them, and every sword frightles them! Looking at the sword arc like divine punishment, it is like the call of death, making them feel that death is so close to them in the end!

Lao Fengxian brushed her beard and said with a smile, "It's worthy of a generation of wizards! This is the supreme of the fairyland at the end, hehe!"

The immortals below saw that He Yingqi reversed the situation and had the upper hand, but his confidence increased greatly. Everyone shouted the name of the mythical beast owner in high spirits, and everyone shouted for him.

"Cut the Eight Wastes with the sword!" He Yingqi drank it again, but this time's sword cutting was very different. Eight giant swords fell from the sky, and then synthesized two handles in mid-air, climbing several times! This time, He Yingqi mainly targeted two of the immortals, and he wanted to break them one by one.

The two terrible swords, under the control of He Yingqi, hit the two immortals and exploded them directly. The two immortals left nothing, leaving only two screams echoing in the sky.

"Damn it!" Cheng Jie scolded secretly and rushed to He Yingqi like an arrow, and a fairy sword danced out a wave of terrible sword spirit, like a rainbow! He Yingqi knew that he was powerful, so he did not confront him head-on and focused on the weak ghosts. He Yingqi wanted to cut off the other party's helpers one by one and then turn around to deal with Cheng Jue. So the two sides launched a guerrilla war!

"Ky, don't run! A real confrontation with me is what a man does!" Unable to catch up with He Yingqi, Cheng Jue was furious and said excitedly.

He Yingqi didn't pay attention to his excitement at all and said coldly, "I dodged that it was not done by men. Is it for you that a large group of immortals besieged me?" He Yingqi continued to walk among the immortals and tried his best to avoid facing Cheng Jue.

After a while, another immortal was injured under He Yingqi's sword. Cheng Jue's anger rose, but He Yingqi had no choice but to swim away and never confront him. He chased He Yingqi and ran away, and then quietly flashed to a ghost fairy and then attacked him. He Yingqi's speed is far more handsome than his kung fu. Cheng Jue can't catch up with the cunning He Yingqi at all. He can only watch the ghosts hurt in his hand one by one.

Cheng Jue knew that if he continued to fight with He Yingqi like this, he would only suffer losses in the end. So Cheng Jie shouted to Zhu Ke and others who were watching the play, "Zhu Ke, Hongyun, what are you waiting for?" If we lose, you can't take advantage of it. It's better to join hands to grab the jade sword first, and then decide the ownership of the jade sword with strength!"

The old couple also felt that if Cheng Jue, the immortal, lost to the immortals among immortals, would also make them greatly lightless, so after discussion, they agreed to solve He Yingqi first and then get the jade sword by virtue of their strength. So Guiyin Shuanglao and Zhu Ke all joined the war one after another.

As soon as the five immortals joined, the battle immediately turned to Cheng Jue. He Yingqi was hit by the ghost and two old people who suddenly attacked and fell straight like a bird with folded wings. Zhu Ke saw the opportunity and came directly above He Yingqi and penetrated Zhenyuan into the fairy sword. The fairy sword suddenly burst in golden light, like a delicate sun breaking through the clouds. Zhu Ke suddenly pushed the fairy sword down, and the fairy sword turned into a hundred feet and went straight into it like a practice rainbow, as shocking!