Chapter 594 Thousands of Miles of Cold Light, Destroying the City with One Sword!
The black-clothed masked people who were about to attack again were a little bit astonished. With such a master attacking, there is obviously no need for them to intervene, and intervening is courting death!
They all gave up, and they all looked up in the villa.
A bird carrying the eunuch and monk circled and waited in the sky, and another bird in the distance carried Ga Miaoshui and Gao Shaoming to watch the battle from the sky.
Zong Yuan, who had exhausted his ascension in the air, looked down and saw the man in the floral dress rising into the air again. With a wave of his arms, a yellow cyclone gushed out from under his feet, and immediately supported him to accelerate his ascent.
He wanted to test the truth again. The head-to-head confrontation just now made him very suspicious. The person he fought with did not show his true face. He wanted to find out who the other party was. If he was really a famous person in the world, he would Most of them should know that.
Seeing Zong Yuan speeding up, the figure of the man in the floral dress twisted and whirled, his sleeves fluttered like threads, and he spun straight up.
Seeing that Zong Yuan was able to rise to the same level as himself without any help, the eunuch monk who controlled the birds was shocked, and secretly sighed that he was indeed the seventh-ranked master in the alchemy list!
Ga Miaoshui, who came here driving a bird, was secretly amazed when he saw this scene.
A figure in a flowered dress leaped up into the air with arms raised, and his sleeves were floating in the air for a ride, which shocked Ga Miaoshui. He didn't know who it was.
Niu Youdao and others in the attic looked up at the sky, and all they could see were a few black spots.
"Old Zong Yuan, why did you run away?" the man in the floral dress asked.
Zong Yuan was furious, he rushed forward with a flick of his sleeves, and the man in the floral dress also flung his sleeves.
Boom! The two collided with each other in an instant, and there was a loud bang bang bang bang.
At the moment of the collision, the strong wind from the two people's blows overflowed, disturbing the high-altitude airflow, causing the two birds watching the battle not far away to flap their wings and sway, trying to stabilize their figures.
The figures of the two sides quickly interspersed back and forth in the air, as if they were evenly matched, and neither could take advantage of the other.
Suddenly, the fierce fighting stopped suddenly, and I saw the four arms of the two people were entangled together, you locked my arm, I locked your arm, no one would let go, no one would let the other go, two faces They were almost glued to each other, their four eyes staring at each other fiercely.
The two of them were spinning in the air, and under the support of the Qi machine, they slowly rotated and descended all the way.
"Who are you?" Zong Yuan asked in a deep voice. After fighting for a long time, he couldn't see the origin of the opponent. Someone with such strength should not be an unknown person in the cultivation world.
The man in the floral dress: "It doesn't matter who I am, but you are the majestic patriarch. I didn't expect to be willing to be the eagle dog of the imperial court. I want to know what benefits Yan Ting has given you!"
"What's the difference between you helping Nanzhou and me?"
"If you don't make a move, I will naturally not make a move against you!"
"You bastard who hides his head and hides his face, since he is looking for death by himself, then you can't blame me!" Zong Yuan snorted coldly, shaking his shoulders, and a yellow aura gushed out of his body, entangled him.
The man in the floral dress suddenly pushed his arms, and the two sides separated instantly, only to find that his hands and feet were entangled and dragged by the yellow energy, and his limbs shook immediately, and the entangled energy exploded with a bang.
Zong Yuan whipped out a yellow cloud with both arms, like a yellow flying dragon entangled, and instantly entangled the man in the floral dress who had just broken free from the shackles, and the entanglement became tighter and tighter, so that the man's hands in the floral dress turned red.
The vigor was so tenacious that the man in the floral dress couldn't break free despite all his mana.
What was even more frightening was that Zong Yuan, who was pulling the dragon's tail vigorously, moved his arms, and it seemed that many small snakes emerged from the entangled flying dragon, trying to penetrate the eyes and nostrils of the man in floral clothes.
The man in the floral dress protects his body with luck, and it is difficult for the little snake to invade his body with all his strength.
Zong Yuan, who was pulling the dragon's tail, shook his arm again, and the entangled dragon's head opened its fangs and gnawed at the head of the man in floral clothes.
The struggling man in flowered clothes shook his body and burst into vigor. Although the huge dragon head bit his head, the fangs were always a finger away from the target body, making it difficult to bite into it.
"Your people seem to be at a disadvantage!" Huang Lie on the attic reminded Niu Youdao in a deep voice. He doesn't want Niu Youdao to lose now, and he doesn't know if Zong Yuan will let him go.
Niu Youdao, who was looking up and watching, had a serious expression on his face. If he couldn't stop the other party, then he would be in real trouble. He never thought that the court would invite Zong Yuan to deal with him.
"Okay! It's really an eye-opener. You are indeed the seventh-ranked master in the Dan list!"
Ga Miaoshui, who was standing on the bird, saw that Zongyuan had the upper hand, and nodded in admiration with relief.
Gao Shaoming also shook his head in amazement.
Seeing that the other party was fighting for mana with him, but the mana cultivation of the two seemed to be evenly matched. This stalemate was not an option. Zong Yuan, who was dragging the dragon's tail, suddenly sank down, dragging the entangled man in floral clothes together. Fall to the ground.
The man in the floral dress saw the opponent's intentions, he clearly wanted to take advantage of the momentum of his fall to give him a swing, he wanted to throw himself to the ground and smash him to pieces.
He can still cast spells to resist at the beginning, delaying the speed of descent.
But soon, I found that I was at a disadvantage. I had to drag and resist the opponent, and I had to use all my mana to delay the speed of the fall. If you come down, you can't win at all.
He instantly gave up casting the spell to delay the falling speed, and the two fell from the sky faster and faster.
Zong Yuan dragged the people to the ground quickly.
As the two got closer and closer to the ground, the people in the attic saw the entanglement between the two clearly, and their faces changed drastically.
The man in the floral dress who was falling quickly showed sharp eyes, as if he had made some decision, and shouted loudly, "Thousands of miles of cold light, destroy the city with one sword!"
Suddenly noticing that the aura above was not right, Zong Yuan suddenly looked up, only to see a flash of blood in the entangled Huanglong.
Boom! There was a tremor between heaven and earth.
The man in flowered clothes has turned into a sword, and his whole body is wrapped in a blood-colored amber-like giant sword about two feet long. The moment the sword burst out, it split the entangled yellow dragon in an instant.
The man fell headlong in the sword, waved his hand and pointed his two fingers into a sword, pointed at Zong Yuan below, and took advantage of the situation to kill him with a sword.
Everyone in the attic was dumbfounded, it was the first time they saw such a magnificent scene of flying swords from outside the sky, it was like a giant sword coming from nine days to kill demons.
But Shang Shuqing couldn't see any tricks, no matter Zong Yuan cast the yellow dragon entanglement, or the bloody amber giant sword transformed by the man in the flower dress, people who couldn't open their eyes couldn't see it, only saw the two figures coming down from the sky, So I can't see the real power of fighting.
Ga Miaoshui on the bird in the sky witnessed the scene of turning his body into a sword, and exclaimed, "Who is this?"
Zong Yuan, who raised his head suddenly, was taken aback. The speed at which he fell was not as good as that of the bare giant sword, which could reduce the resistance of the downward strike. The blood-colored amber giant sword struck in an instant, and he was caught off guard and couldn't dodge in time. With a sudden slap, the blade was clamped.
"Turn into a sword with your body! Could it be the "Qingyun Sword Jue" that no one practiced after the third generation of Shang Qingzong?" Zong Yuan asked angrily, and then changed his words, "No, Qingyun The sword formula is a blue sword shadow, you are bloody, who are you?"
There was no reply, and it was too late to reply, the two had crashed into a hill below with the momentum of meteors.
The few people fighting on the hill were startled, they stopped fighting hastily, and fled in all directions.
The moment he crashed into the hill, Zong Yuan, who held the sword between his palms, suddenly pushed the sword, trying to get away.
The man in floral clothes who was in the sword grasped the sword formula and swung his arm. The huge sword suddenly stabbed down in a spiral, and the spinning blade brushed past Zong Yuan, bringing out a bloody flower.
boom! Like landslides and ground cracks, the hills were smashed down by the sword force like a thunderbolt from the nine heavens, and the giant sword disappeared in the explosion of earth and rocks.
All the spectators gasped in horror.
Standing on the attic and watching from a distance, Shang Shuqing subconsciously took a step back in shock.
Only today did she truly understand why the world is said to be dominated by monks, and how can the thousands of ordinary people stop such people!
Yuan Gang and others who were standing on the top of the mountain looked back suddenly, and looked at the collapsed hill.
In the midst of the explosion of earth and rocks, Zong Yuan soared into the air, with a look of grief and indignation on his face, one arm was grasping in the air, the other arm had already disappeared, and he couldn't dodge it just now, and was sliced off by the giant sword spinning.
The palm of the empty grasp was like an hourglass, and the collapsing earth and rocks gathered together, forming a giant sledgehammer in an instant, swung it with one arm, and smashed it wildly towards the exploded hill.
The man in the floral dress jumped out of the pit and turned around, and the blood-colored amber giant sword reappeared, and slashed against the sledgehammer while flying!
Boom! The sledgehammer was cut in two by a sword, and the giant sword disappeared in an instant.
Amidst the swirling earth and rocks, the figure of the man in the floral dress was flying like a needle, flicking his fingers with both hands, shooting out streaks of blood.
Zong Yuan, swinging his arm and swinging the hammer, quickly turned over to avoid it, and at the same time drew back the hammer shaft, blocked it in front of him, and blocked the vital point, but three blood rays pierced through the weak body's protective qi in his abdomen, and three blood burst out. Flowers come.
The hammer formed by gathering earth and rocks in his hands was smashed by the blood light that followed, Zong Yuan rushed away in the rain of earth and rocks.
The figure in Huayi also dodges to chase after them. The two of them ascended and descended, and both of them soared in the air, soaring upwards under the watchful eyes of everyone.
When Zong Yuan, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looked down, he also saw the blood hole in his abdomen, and said to the chasing human with his eyes splitting: "The fierce finger of the leader of the demon sect..." The doubts that he had suspected before flashed in his mind. Qingyun Sword Art, guessed something in an instant, "It turned out to be you!"
The man in the floral dress didn't make a sound, and chased after him relentlessly.
Zong Yuan knew that it would not work to continue like this, so he rushed out immediately, wanting to run away into the mountains and forests.
There was a flash of blood in the air, and the man in floral clothes turned into a sword again, and the giant sword shot out obliquely. It did not have as much sliding resistance as a human body, and the speed was faster. In addition, the distance between the two sides was not far away, and the sword caught up in an instant.
Zong Yuan stirred with one arm, a yellow dragon leaped out and entangled the giant sword. He also turned over and grabbed the blade of the sword. When he was pushed back and flew back, he said sharply: "Do you have to kill them all?"
The man in the flowered dress who was in the sword said in a deep voice: "I envied you very much at first, but you don't want to be a good carefree man, and you insist on getting involved in such disputes. If you step into it, can you still hold your hand?"
Many thoughts flashed through Zong Yuan's mind. He knew that what the other party said was true, and he could no longer stay out of the matter. He couldn't kill Niu Youdao, and the court would not let him go. He could only find another chance to do it. Even if the court can release people, if there are those people who have been exposed, there will be an invisible rope tied around his neck, and someone will pull it at any time.
He said with grief and indignation, "I can't help myself!"
"Since you and I have no retreat, let me give you a ride!"
When the man in the flowered clothes finished speaking, he waved his sword formula, and the Xuepo giant sword spun rapidly, strangling a cloud of blood in the air.
PS: Khan, there are a lot of shouts and explosions, so what, if the monthly ticket can break through 30,000 votes today, I will explode ten times in a row. Cover your face, am I too shameless?
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