allonlinenovel Chapter 818 Tailor-made Swordmanship
Chapter 818 Tailor-made Swordmanship
As soon as the cultivator inside the giant beast jumped out of the body, he saw a long spiral thorn rushing towards him and piercing his chest. A purple grass sprout visible to the naked eye grew rapidly from his flesh and quickly wrapped around the demon king, turning into a cage that kept tightening. The sound of bones breaking was creepy. After a few breaths, the sound stopped and the demon king fell to the ground, turning into a pile of meat paste.
Ning Ruoyan rushed over, blinked at Changqing, smiled, turned into a purple light and disappeared into the distance.
Changqing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this woman actually had a mutated spiritual root. The vine looked very powerful, and the force alone made Changqing shiver.
Dozens of giant beasts fell under Changqing's talisman, and hundreds of monsters were startled. The people who came saw that there were ready-made monster heads to pick up, so they launched a powerful attack. The light was shining, and the sky was full of magic. It was as if they had offended the wrath of heaven. They were constantly fired upon, and in just a moment, only a few pieces of flesh were left here, and nothing else was left.
Li Mengyu fell down and finally muttered: "It was obviously our team that fought, but they were quick. I only killed two of them!!"
Guangyu even smiled bitterly, his magic was shattered by a magic of the Kaihua realm in the smooth air, and he gained nothing.
"How shameless! A person in the Kaihua realm is stealing things from the younger generation!!"
He Niaoniao and Lin Xian'er didn't take any action and just stared in shock.
What does it mean to wash the ground with fire? This is it, and it is even worse. The ground there has been shaved off by 30% by the raging magic.
"The power of the talisman is limited, use it sparingly and follow me closely."
Chang Qing called out, and patted the sword case behind him. Seven colors of rainbow light flowed, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Seven colors whistled and connected. The green sword in his hand turned into the position of Tianshu, spreading out long red lines, hanging in front of him, forming the momentum of the Big Dipper, and even in the dark, it attracted the power of the Zhoutian stars to fall, and the momentum of the seven stars that appeared in the daytime became the projection of the stars in the world.
"what?"
At this moment even Chang Qing couldn't help but marvel. The magic techniques that can be passed down in the world are not all the inferior ones collected in the Yuling Sect. Lu Fei's Seven Star Sword Controlling Method is indeed unique. These seven long swords are like his own arms, coming and going freely. This set of skills requires strong mental power, which is particularly compatible with this mental power body.
"Okay, from now on, I'll use the Seven Star Sword Controlling Technique for my Spiritual Power Dharmakaya."
Chang Qing just felt excited, and led the four people into the group of giant beasts, waiting for them to feel the tension of a real battle. If they were not careful, they would be trampled into meat paste.
His body was as fast as lightning, turning into colorful colors, constantly flashing in and out of the joints of the giant beast. There was a sense of smoothness when his mental power body used this method, as if this sword-controlling technique was tailor-made for him. With his powerful mental power, he could even attack several targets at a time, which was better than the demon-slaying formation he created.
The four people behind him were originally able to keep up with Changqing's pace, but they soon realized that something was wrong. Their senior brother seemed to have gone crazy and kept cutting off his thighs that were as big as mountain pillars, so that he went too deep. There were still countless demonic mists that had not dissipated around them, and countless demons rushed out from the giant beasts and attacked them. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of demons surrounded them.
Lin Xian'er continued to give birth to clusters of flourishing vines, binding up the approaching demon kings one by one. Guangyu, He Niaoniao, and Li Mengyu waved their weapons, burning the power of talismans, and killed the low- and middle-level demon kings around them.
As for the high-level demon king, it was still strong, and all the poisonous thorns on the vines were broken off. The sword in Li Mengyu's hand was even bent but still could not break its skin. This was a demon clan that was strong enough to contend with the Kaihua realm. A physical body alone was enough to contend with low-level cultivators.
After becoming a disciple of Luosu Sect, it was difficult for him to use all kinds of skills, and even the Demon-Slaying Formation had to be hidden.
Seeing more than a dozen high-level demon kings about to escape, Li Mengyu couldn't help it, poked Chang Qing and said: "Teacher, why don't you take a break? I think I saw how we would die - being beaten to death!"
Chang Qing reluctantly came back to his senses from this exquisite control method, looking at the dozen high-level demon kings, even a few of the top demon kings, and quickly shrank his neck and cursed: "Fuck~~"
Then he patted Li Mengyu on the head.
"Are you stupid? If you can't win, just run! Do you even need to think about this?!"
The wind is strong and pulling~~
The long sword was quickly placed under the feet of several people, quickly lifting them up, and turned into a flash of lightning and quickly escaped into the evil fog.
The dozen demon kings were stunned. Where was the invincible aura just now? Why did they run away when they saw that the situation was not going well? Are you here to kill demons? How can you not have any principles?
The dozen or so demon kings who broke free were speechless. They had realized that this guy was just a complete jerk.
"Chase them and kill them!"
Want to run? Ask my ruthless claws if they will allow you to do so! !
Now, more than a dozen demon kings felt extremely humiliated and chased after Changqing and the others, howling.
At this moment, they were in a demon formation, surrounded by demons. The group of demons behind them could also sense their position in real time. They had nowhere to hide, so they had to run for their lives, constantly outrunning the dozen or so demon kings behind them.
The five members of the Changqing team were running in front and the souls were chasing them from behind. They couldn't defeat the enemies and couldn't use bombs. It was really frustrating.
The spiritual consciousness suddenly sounded the alarm, and Chang Qingyu used his spiritual sword to brake urgently.
The void broke open, and three black shadows suddenly tore through space and attacked.
Leading the group was a shadow shark that seemed to be hidden in the shadows. With the cultivation of a high-level demon king, he was extremely good at hiding his aura and ambushing the enemy. He was incredibly fast and if it hadn't been for the subtle movement caused by breaking through the void, he would have been ambushed.
The demon king's sharp claws were filled with poisonous venom and slashed past Changqing's face.
Feeling the time it would take for the dozen or so demons a hundred feet away to come over, three breaths... three breaths are enough!!
The sharp claws swept across, but were stopped in the next moment, and when they touched Changqing's temples, they missed - the purple lightsaber blocked the palm, and countless sparks flew. Changqing had a thought, and the desire attached to the blade shook slightly. The lustful world of towering towers and pavilions, like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, had already unfolded. Countless beautiful girls from the demon tribe made Shadow Shark fall into obsession for a moment.
This move is called "A hero cannot resist the temptation of beauty".
Changqing used the power of the seven emotions in new ways.
This half a bit of negligence was enough. He lightly grasped the purple sword and blew it gently. The blade hummed softly. Suddenly, Chang Qing, who was holding the sword, floated and turned into thousands of sword-holding phantoms. They drew their swords simultaneously in a radius of ten miles. Thousands of sword lights, with thousands of gentleness, gathered on the shadow shark.
Bright red blood splashed. The sleep on Shadow Shark's face had not completely dissipated, but the smile on the corner of his mouth condensed on his head and flew away quietly. He did not feel any pain at the moment of death.
The attack from behind left Changqing no time to linger, and his body turned at a strange angle. Two crab-like demon kings were close at hand, with the big claws in their hands glowing coldly.
The purple lightsaber fell out of his hand and the khaki lightsaber came in his hand. He swung it with great force and heaviness, and his compassion was as heavy as a mountain. Changqing felt the heaviness, the true meaning of sword cultivation, which is to do justice with compassion. His figure appeared at the highest point, and the khaki lightsaber chopped down with the force of collapsing a mountain.