Chapter 5 Qingfeng breaks through a thousand

Pengming Taoist was driven to the shelves, and he couldn't go down. He had to fight with Li Qianren. Although he was quite Taoist and plainly conceited, he fought with the Demon Sect for days. He heard and saw that the demon lord's demeanor was unmatched by himself. Now it is not easy to pay the price of Yue's first life. Li Qianren was poisoned, but unexpectedly, the person of the demon religion acted radically and obediently and had a strong nature. Unexpectedly, one person immediately took this curse on behalf of the demon lord and died.

He couldn't help but feel a little bitterness of self-binding, but when the war came, it was useless to think about it. Peng Ming could only force himself to suppress his floating mind and cheer himself up: "This Li Qianran has been poisoned and has just got rid of it. Although he looks sound, the true qi lost inside, the essence and blood absorbed by the meat is even more It is difficult to recover and make up for it in a short period of time. In your own battle, you are still expected to defeat the enemy. The worst is to do it with your own skills, and you will not be defeated..."

Pengming paid attention. Seeing that Li Qianren called out the nine-foot divine sword, he stood in front of him and said loudly, "Pengming Taoist, what are you waiting for? If you have any skills, come here!"

A trace of arrogance appeared on the Taoist's face. He opened his eyes for a moment and shouted, "Okay!" I saw him show his body, raised his hands high, waved his purple sleeves, and slowly fell down, transforming into a thousand-handed magic power, like a blooming purple lotus. Then, his divine behavior suddenly changed, and the remnants were folded, constantly overlapping and virtualized. , as if thousands of people appeared one after another, at this time, Ziyi Pengming shouted, and the thousands of figures broke out, turned into purple clouds, and were attacking Li Qianran.

At this time, the two were separated, but Li Qianren saw that the enemy was in trouble, and his momentum was broken. It was like thousands of Pengming dragging the light and shadow in purple and attacked one after another. When he looked around the audience, he still felt dazzled and couldn't help trembling. Li Qianren stood in the middle of the storm, but his face was full of awe-like. He pointed to the sky and shouted loudly: " It's raining!"

After seeing the tall figure of the demon lord, a golden light suddenly burst out and shined that day. The light was bright and dazzling, covering the sun and moon, and the golden light was accompanied by a roar, and suddenly came.

A strong wind hit the battlefield, and the righteous people were facing this dazzling golden light. The momentum of view was grand, and all of them held their breath. The golden light they saw was from far to near, which was not eye-catching. Those timid early covered their eyes and only dared to look quietly from the cracks in the palms of their hands.

A sharp wind roared, and the golden light flashed brighter and bigger. Everyone looked sideways. When they were close to it, a group of people suddenly realized that the golden light was surrounded by thousands of swords, and this was a pouring sword array formed by the sword spirit of Li Qianren.

For a while, the rain fell on the spot, as if the wind and rain had wet the drooping leaves of the lotus pond, and an extremely fierce round of attacks were launched. The thousands of figures transformed by Pengming seemed to be worse than this magnificent rain sword array. They saw countless sharp swords one after another, which were stabbed into Pengming and turned out. Above his figure, he was wiped out with one blow.

Peng Mingyuan's power converged, and thousands of figures were like a flame that welcomed the rainstorm, which was defeated by the pouring rain and the sword. Under the sword, it was turned into a light cloud shadow, and then became a cloud and smoke, drifting away and disappearing between heaven and earth.

At this time, the bang exploded, and it seemed that Li Qianren had cut out a blow. In an instant, the waves and white wall scattered into boundless water, and the surging water vapor splashed down and talked, like a sudden rain. In the torrential rain, there stood a figure with a sword in both hands, proud However, if it is not Li Qianren, who is it?

The heart of the righteous man thumped. Looking at Li Qianren's side, he saw that Pengming Taoist was also standing with his hands, and there was no scar on his body.

Is it possible that Pengming resisted the two attacks of the demon lord? People in the right path can't help thinking about it.

The demonic people were looking at Peng Ming, but they saw clearly. They saw the rain pouring down on the shoal. Peng Ming's eyes were dull, and a bitter smile suddenly flashed on his face. Suddenly, a red fell on his forehead, and then an endless stream of water, which could not be diluted by the rain.

With a crack, everyone suddenly saw that Peng Ming's body was interrupted on both sides, one left and one right, and fell on the shoal respectively.

There was a panic shout in the righteous team, but without saying anything, I don't know who took the lead. They actually took the magic weapons, transformed into countless light masses, and fled to the left and right one after another.

I think they have lost the person in charge and have no courage to stay here.

As for the bet between the two sides, this group of people probably did not take it seriously, and on the other, they did not believe that the demon church would successfully let themselves go.

"Do you want to run away? Beautiful thoughts!" When Yu Bing waved his hand, the disciples of the Poison Sect stepped on Xiangyun, and all kinds of poisons in their hands turned out and chased after them one after another.

For a while, near the day before yesterday, there were all the figures of demon disciples fighting against each other. There were a large number of righteous people, and the demon religion also chased them out in a blink of an eye. Even Yu Bing also waved the jade snake in his hand, but Qimiao was unwilling to take action, but just stood there with his arm in his arms.

He had no feeling about the struggle in the world. What he did was to fulfill the obligations of a member of the demon religion, so he had a clear conscience. At this time, between heaven and earth, the previously crowded people scattered all over the sky, and there were only two lonely figures on the sky and earth.

The young man in the sky blue coat on the ground took away the magic soldier in his hand. When he turned around, he smiled at Qi Miao and bowed his hand and said, "Qi Miao Zhenren, thanks to you for helping me this time, Qianren is here!"

Qimiao hurriedly returned the salute, showed his posture and fell in front of Li Qianran. At this time, the water vapor dispersed all over the sky, but the earth remained the true spirit released by Peng Ming and Li Qianran when they fought against each other. Qi Miao knelt down on one knee and worshipped Li Qianran and said, "Qimiao of Xiaoyaozong, see the demon lord."

Although the two had met once before, at that time, Xiao Tianxu was on the side of the restaurant, Zhou Hanzhi and the Military League were both there. The situation was chaotic. In addition, the two just glanced at each other. After that, the news between them was transmitted through Qin Yi. This can be said to be the first formal meeting between the two. Noodles.

Li Qianran shouted, and Qimiao stood up. He saw the other party look up and down at him and suddenly fell into a period of meditation.

Qimiao was about to speak, but Li Qianren suddenly stared and shouted harshly, "Qimiao Zhenren, how can you have the purple thunder righteousness of Elder Lei! What's wrong with you, Elder Lei?!"