Chapter 362 Half-disabled Wan Jianyi!
"This... this is impossible!"
Reverend Daoxuan looked in shock at the giant dark hand that was clenching the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
In fact, not only Taoist Daoxuan, but Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and other members of Qingyun Sect, as well as Taoist Cangsong who has taken refuge in the Demon Cult, all showed incredulous expressions.
The ancient sword of Zhuxian is the treasure of their Qingyun sect.
Relying on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, their Qingyun Sect has repeatedly injured and killed many members of the Demon Cult.
In the propaganda of Qingyunmen in the past dynasties, the ancient sword of Zhuxian is also the nemesis of all evil things in the world.
Therefore, in their view, the giant dark hand filled with endless evil spirit dared to touch the ancient sword of Jade Immortals.
But now what do they see?
The ancient sword of Zhu Xian did not respond to the contact of the giant dark hand?
Still let the dark giants grab it?
Not only that, but the giant dark hand seems to be still vying for the control of Zhu Xian Ancient Sword!
At this moment, everyone in the Qingyun Sect felt like they had seen a ghost.
Reverend Daoxuan looked at the ancient Zhuxian sword trembling violently in his hand, feeling that his control over the ancient Zhuxian sword was being continuously weakened by an evil force, and he couldn't help feeling furious.
This ancient sword of Zhuxian is the ultimate method of their Qingyun sect.
It is precisely because of the ancient sword of Zhuxian that their Qingyun sect has been able to prosper for so many years and become the leader of countless righteous forces.
Now someone actually wants to **** Zhu Xian's ancient sword, is that okay?
"Presumptuous!"
Reverend Daoxuan let out a yell, and urged Qing Yunmen's magic spell used to control the ancient sword of Zhuxian with all his strength, temporarily suppressing the evil force permeating the ancient sword of Zhuxian, and at the same time urged the ancient sword of Zhuxian to split into a mighty seven-colored sword, Slashed at Ning Que suddenly.
That weird phantom, since it was condensed by Ning Que.
Then, as long as he kills Ning Que, the weird shadow will disappear.
In this case, no one will compete with him for the control of Zhu Xian Ancient Sword.
Master Daoxuan's idea is indeed good.
But ideas are ideas and reality is reality.
Ning Que was the one who killed Ning Que whenever he wanted.
Seeing that Moying was fighting Daoxuan for the control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, Ning Que began to guard against the opponent's move.
He chuckled and urged Fulongding with all his strength. Fulongding roared, and the sky burst into red light. A phantom of a kui ox surrounded by endless lightning leaped out of Fulongding and hit the whistling On top of the colorful Qi sword.
Boom!
It has to be said that the seven-colored qi sword derived from Zhu Xian's ancient sword is indeed extremely terrifying. The phantom of Kui Niu barely resisted the seven-colored qi sword for two breaths, and was torn apart by the seven-colored qi sword, turning into scattered electric currents.
However, after the seven-colored air sword tore apart the phantom of Kui Niu, it also became much darker.
Only half of the power is left.
Ning Que pushed the Fulong cauldron again, and the seven-colored air sword crashed into pieces.
Fulong Cauldron was also damaged a lot, and the countless ancient incantations that emerged on the cauldron wall have dimmed a lot.
Ning Que knew that the current Fulongding cauldron only contained the power of Kui Niu, and the "Four Spirits and Blood Formation" was still short of three spirits. After two consecutive head-on encounters with the seven-colored Qi sword of Zhuxian Ancient Sword, Fulongdingding was almost at its limit up.
If it continues, the foundation of Fulongding might be damaged.
Therefore, with a thought in his heart, he took Fulongding into his cave.
However, even if there is no Fulongding, Ning Que is sure to deal with Daoxuan Daoxuan.
Reverend Daoxuan was seriously injured after being plotted against by Cangsong Taoist, but he just used his own profound Taoism to forcibly suppress the injuries in his lower body.
And when he was controlling the ancient sword of Jade Immortals, he also had to constantly bear the backlash of the endless fierce energy in the ancient sword of Jade Immortals.
This is adding injury to injury.
Especially after the phantom began to compete with Master Daoxuan for the control of the ancient sword of Jade Immortals, in order to suppress the power of the phantom, Daoxuan had to increase the mana poured into the ancient sword of Jade Immortals again, which caused his injuries to reappear. deterioration.
Ning Que saw all of these.
Thus, he saw the opportunity to behead Daoxuan Master and seize the ancient Zhuxian sword.
"Hahaha, Daoxuan, this ancient sword of Jade Immortals seems to have a predestined relationship with this suzerain. As the saying goes, treasures are made naturally, and those who are virtuous live in them. This suzerain is a virtuous person. The ancient sword of Jade Immortals belongs to me. You might as well withdraw it hand!"
Ning Que laughed out loud, and ten blood dragons appeared behind him, they all raised their heads to the sky and hissed loudly, boundless blood aura soared into the sky, shattering the dark clouds and overwhelming the mountains and rivers.
"Aww——"
Ten blood dragons roared, and suddenly flew out from behind Ning Que, wrapped in earth-shattering power, and strangled Daoxuan Daoxuan who was on the back of the Water Kylin Spirit Venerable.
The mountains of Qingyunmen trembled under the power of the ten blood dragons.
"No, the Sect Master is in danger!"
Tian Buyi waited for everyone from Qingyun Sect to look at the scene in the sky, all of them turned pale.
They all saw that Master Daoxuan was in a very fast state, and now facing such a strong attack from Ning Que, they might not be able to stop it.
"It seems that the rumors are true, he is really too powerful."
Poison God, Yuyangzi, Mrs. Sanmiao, the three giants of the magic way, seeing Ning Que displaying supernatural power in the sky at this moment, as if he was about to kill Daoxuan Master, there was a trace of haze in their eyes.
Especially since they're in trouble now, which is the best of all good things.
However, if Ning Que was the one who beheaded Daoxuan Master, this good thing would not be so good.
Demonic sects have been fighting each other for many years, the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat shrimps. It is not uncommon for sects to annex each other.
As the contemporary ghost king, Ning Que is so powerful, far superior to the three of them... Then what if Ning Que leads the ghost king sect to annex their Wandumen, Changshengtang and Hehuan faction?
Therefore, at this moment, the moods of Poison God and the other three are not very beautiful.
"Roar!"
In the sky, facing the ten blood dragons strangling them, Spirit Venerable Water Kylin seemed to know that the situation was critical, so he took the initiative to help Reverend Daoxuan resist, opened his huge mouth, and sprayed out huge jets of water.
It's just that, although the Water Kylin Spirit Venerable is powerful, not weaker than the demon giants such as the Poison God, but in the end it is still only in the supernatural realm, that is, the cave level.
Among the same levels, Ning Que is basically invincible, and the Water Kylin Spirit Venerable is far from his opponent.
Even if the Water Kylin Spirit Venerable tried his best, he still couldn't stop any of the blood dragons. All the water jets were easily torn apart by the ten blood dragons and turned into water drops all over the sky.
"Could it be that I am going to damage here today, and the foundation passed down by the ancestors of our Qingyunmen will be destroyed in my hands?"
Reverend Daoxuan looked at the ten ferocious blood dragons that had been strangled, and there was a trace of despair on his face.
If he was in his prime, although the power of these ten blood dragons would be far stronger than that of the average superpower at the peak of the Qing Dynasty, he would be absolutely sure to block them.
But now, his condition is not good, and the remaining mana is basically used to suppress the evil forces that compete with him for control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. There is no extra power to resist the ten blood dragons.
If he can't stop these ten blood dragons, one can imagine what will happen to him.
Just when Reverend Daoxuan and everyone in the Qingyun Sect fell into despair, an accident happened. A huge phantom of the Taiji diagram suddenly appeared in front of Reverend Daoxuan.
Boom boom boom...
Ten ferocious blood dragons slammed into the phantom of the Taiji diagram, and died together with the phantom of the Taiji diagram, and both disappeared.
At the same moment, on Tongtian Peak, the Dragon Slaying Sword on Lin Jingyu's back suddenly let out a long cry, and automatically unsheathed, turning into a blue streamer that flew into the sky like lightning, and was held in the hand by a haggard old man who appeared at no time .
Suddenly, the dragon-slaying sword burst into endless green light, and the full-blown light was like the scorching sun in the sky, too dazzling to stare at!
The old haggard old man slowly placed Bimang Dasheng's dragon-slaying sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand. The calloused hand eroded by the years was as gentle as touching a beloved woman.
The dragon-slaying sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, the dragon chanted continuously, and the soul-stirring voice echoed and went straight to the nine heavens.
"Slay ghosts and gods!"
The haggard old man whispered softly, and suddenly the green light erupted instantly, and the whole sky was instantly covered in green, covering the sky and the ground.
Amidst the sharp whistling sound, the Dragon Slaying Sword sped out from the old man's hand, rushing out like a flash of lightning.
The target of the dragon-slaying sword was none other than Ning Que, and it turned into a pillar of light, attacking Ning Que directly like mountains and seas.
"not good!"
Facing the dragon-slaying sword that suddenly slashed at him so ferociously, Ning Que was a little startled, and without hesitation he used the Absolute Yin Demon Physique. He stretched his hands outward, exuding endless gray and black earth-shattering yin energy. burst out.
In the midair, a cube of black ice the size of a small mountain condensed in an instant.
"Boom——"
In the pillar of light like a mountain, the Zhanlong Sword is like a prehistoric beast, slashing on the cube-shaped black ice the size of a hill, crazily chopping the cube-shaped black ice, and countless black ice shards fly everywhere.
The incomparably hard cube of black ice was chopped into countless pieces by the Zhanlong Sword.
However, after the cube of black ice was completely smashed, the power contained in the dragon sword was basically exhausted, and it turned into a stream of light again, flying back into the hand of the withered old man.
Ning Que flew out of the countless shattered ice, and there were dozens of bloodstains on his body that were deep enough to be seen. These were the scars left on his body by the sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword just now.
Ning Que turned a deaf ear to the scars on his body. This kind of injury was just a trivial matter to him, and he couldn't help him. Although he hadn't raised the level of the Celestial Silkworm Magic Art yet, his body was full of blood, and this little sword injury was very serious. It will heal itself soon.
However, for the haggard old man, his face showed a slight dignified expression.
"Wan Jianyi!"
Ning Que stared at the withered old man coldly, and uttered three words.
"Senior Brother Wan, it's Senior Brother Wan...he, he's not dead yet..."
On Tongtian Peak, Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and many other leaders and elders of Qingyun sect looked at the haggard old man holding the dragon-slaying sword in mid-air, they were inexplicably excited and their eyes were moist.
Even Taoist Cangsong, who had taken refuge in the Demon Cult, was so excited that his body trembled at this moment.
When the Demon Sect's Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao, and many other high-ranking figures in the Demon Sect, their faces paled slightly when they heard the word Wan Jianyi, as if these three words had mysterious magic power. .
"You... still made a move."
Reverend Daoxuan looked at Wan Jianyi who had appeared, with a complex expression on his face, but also slightly relieved.
With the appearance of this person, he believes that today's catastrophe is over.
Ning Que fixed his eyes on Wan Jianyi, and carefully sensed the other party's breath. After a while, his solemn face relaxed slightly.
The opponent is indeed powerful. Judging from the power of Wan Jianyi's attack just now, Wan Jianyi obviously has the lethality of the Taiqing Realm.
But in Ning Que's perception, Wan Jianyi's body was rotten like a dead tree, his vitality was declining, and his body function was not even as good as that of ordinary super-clear state powerhouses.
Obviously, Wan Jianyi may have been a strong man in the Taiqing Realm, but now, he can only be regarded as a semi-disabled strong man in the Taiqing Realm.
Of course, even if the opponent is half disabled, Ning Que would not dare to underestimate him.
After all, even if the opponent's physical vitality has been terribly decayed, the Yuanshen realm is still there, and he still has a strength far surpassing the powerhouse of the Shangqing realm.
If the opponent really wants to fight desperately, it can also bring a huge threat to Ning Que.
(end of this chapter)