Chapter 205: Golden Flash and Silver Lightning

This scene made everyone feel suffocated. The golden crescent moon was actually blocked!

And with only one index finger, the violent sword energy was stuck there and could no longer move forward half an inch.

To be honest, Wang Ling felt that he came at a very dangerous time. If he was a few seconds later, Diulei and Song Qingshu would have been chopped down by the crescent moon sword energy along with the house.

At this point, the whole audience fell into silence...

Wang Ling blocked the golden crescent moon and felt the energy contained in the sword energy. This young man was very powerful, stronger than the old devil's demon spirit in the refining period, and different from the cultivators he had seen before.

Let's decompose the sword energy first...

Although the sword energy was blocked, Wang Ling felt that it was like an unstable nuclear bomb, which made people uneasy.

He raised his thumb and rubbed it with his index finger. The golden crescent moon was instantly decomposed into large pieces of gold powder and dissipated in the void.

This scene can't help but remind people of the lyrics of a song: You twisted your fingertips and crushed me...

Everything is so simple and natural.

The old demon stared at Wang Ling. Although he only saw the man's back, and the man was wearing a white rabbit pajamas that was in stark contrast to his own strength, the old demon could recognize him even if he turned into ashes.

This man must be the young man who broke his ancient magic sword at the door of the convenience store last time!

"Who are you?" The young man with the fairy talisman stared at Wang Ling, and a few drops of cold sweat could not help but flow down his forehead.

His eyes were somewhat unbelievable. The sword energy with fifty times the power was blocked by a finger and then easily decomposed.

Wang Ling did not answer, but turned his head slightly and glanced behind him with his peripheral vision. Both the old demon and the demon spirit could not help but shudder.

This look...If they stay here, they will definitely die!

"Sorry, I'll leave first..."

The old demon was sweating. As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-gold mist rose up and then disappeared without a trace.

For the old demon, this was definitely a painful decision.

Since he was established as the "Demon Lord" by the world, he rarely lost face and did things that were completely shameless...

The old demon's escape was completely within Wang Ling's expectations. Before the ancient magic sword was officially repaired, there was no possibility that the protective mist of the purple-gold gourd could be traced back to the old demon's small world.

But Wang Ling knew that the old demon's days would not be too far away.

The previous look was a warning.

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Just like that, the old demon left...

This melon-skinned demon lord who was feared by the world also had his own life gate, and this life gate was Wang Ling.

In front of life and face, the old demon decisively put down all his face and integrity.

He waved his sleeves, leaving no cloud behind...

However, it was a pity that the young man from the Immortal Palace still did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to obstruct the Immortal Palace, you are unforgivable!" The young man from the Immortal Palace looked at Wang Ling and said coldly. He made a seal with his hands and just snapped his fingers.

"Snap!" With a sound, the spirit sword in his hand seemed to be endowed with a soul, and in the blink of an eye it rushed to the back of Wang Ling, reaching the extreme speed.

This is a sword technique that can take the head of an enemy general from a thousand miles away. When the young man used this sword technique, the corners of his mouth also rose slightly, showing that he was very confident.

This sword is the most familiar move among all his sword techniques. The emphasis is on defeating the enemy with one move and killing with one blow!

As soon as Wang Ling turned his head, the blood-colored spirit sword in the young man's hand had already flown out.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and even the eyesight of the Spiritualization Stage might not be able to catch it.

Its sword energy was completely golden, like a flash of lightning!

Looking at this scene, Master Diulei seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and suddenly widened his eyes: "This person said before that this sword is called Biyuan..."

Song Qingshu: "What did Master Diulei remember?"

Master Diulei: "I remembered a legendary ancient magic sword, also called Biyuan... Its speed ranks first on the sword list of the history of cultivation, and it has a nickname called Golden Flash. Its brother sword is codenamed Silver Lightning, and its speed ranks second on the sword list..."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but tremble. A young man from the Immortal Mansion, holding a legendary ancient magic sword in his hand. How much energy is behind this Immortal Mansion? It really makes people imagine.

However, although he felt a little bit of hair, Song Qingshu didn't feel any fear at all.

I don't know why, but every time Master Ling appears, he can give him a great sense of security, especially when he appears in that big white rabbit pajamas, Song Qingshu feels a little warm and friendly...

"Die." In the field, the young man from the Immortal Mansion sneered at the moment when Bi Yuan was launched.

At the same time, Diulei and Song Qingshu, who were hiding behind the wall in the villa, couldn't help but sigh: These days, why are there so many people who like to die?

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Wang Ling's eyes caught the trajectory of the sword shadow that was galloping, and he was thinking at the same time: If it was Master Diulei standing here now, this battle would probably have no suspense...

Swoosh! While he was thinking, the sword had cut in from a weird angle and was about to pierce Wang Ling's back.

Wang Ling just turned sideways and dodged. At the same time, he grasped the hilt of the blood-colored spiritual sword and held it in his hand.

The young man in the Immortal Mansion widened his eyes.

He felt that his worldview had been refreshed and he was being struck by thunder... How is this possible! ?

This is a legendary ancient magic sword with golden flashes and the fastest speed on the sword list of the history of cultivation!

The young man in the Immortal Mansion was stunned. He could actually catch Bi Yuan's fatal blow... How fast is this hand speed? How many years of singleness does it take to practice this?

The young man gritted his teeth and silently recited the sword formula again, trying to call Bi Yuan back.

However, no matter how he cast the spell, Bi Yuan was held in the hand of the young man and did not move at all...

He instantly understood that it was not that his spell was ineffective, but that this young man had a completely unexpected strange power!

Who on earth is this sacred person?

Already approaching the half-destroyed villa wall, Master Diulei and Song Qingshu had anticipated this scene, and both of them couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, you said before that this golden flash is called Biyuan. Do you know the real name of the silver lightning that ranks second in speed?" Song Qingshu was very curious and couldn't help asking.

Master Diulei: "Oh, you mean the silver lightning?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes."

"It's called Bichi." Master Diulei answered without hesitation.

Song Qingshu: "..."