The Rise of the Shen Family

Chapter 769 Flying Sword in the Sky

Looking at the two three-legged Golden Crows that were exuding the aura of thunder and fire coming towards them, the shadowy pupils of the two black-robed emissaries once again revealed a hint of panic.

The two of them wanted to get rid of the two-headed and three-legged Golden Crow by virtue of their body skills, but the latter followed closely behind them as if they had been revived.

"court death!"

The right envoy in black robe couldn't help shouting angrily, and the strange black mist around him quickly rolled up, and countless skeletons and ghosts flew out of the black mist.

These skeletons and ghosts instantly transformed into a huge ghost king, and rushed towards the oncoming three-legged golden crow with a fierce face.

Soon, the giant ghost wreaking havoc with the devilish energy was wrestling with the three-legged Golden Crow exuding the aura of thunder and fire.

Although the size of the three-legged Golden Crow may not be comparable to that of the giant ghost king, the sky thunder and fire emitted by the flapping of its wings can quickly eliminate the black demonic energy.

During the battle, there were constant screams of pain from the ghost being destroyed by thunder and fire, and then the ghost king shrank rapidly.

However, the ghost king is after all the supernatural power condensed by the peak demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, so the former was supported by the endless devil energy released by the peak demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, the first to be unable to support it was the three-legged Golden Crow .

I saw that under the erosion of a large amount of demonic energy, the three-legged Golden Crow covered in thunder and fire began to become weaker and weaker.

In the end, the two three-legged Golden Crows were slowly dissipated by the ghost king's devouring, and although the latter won the final victory, it quickly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The two black-robed envoys who appeared from the strange black mist had very ugly faces, and they looked a little disheveled, and the black mist that lingered around them was much thinner.

From the looks of it, even though the two of them had the upper hand in the confrontation just now, they consumed a huge amount of magic energy.

On the other side, the four people including Shen Huanchi who were in the [Tiangang Thunder and Fire Formation] did not dare to be careless, and worked together to maintain the full operation of the entire formation.

After all, their current opponents are two demon cultivators whose cultivation base has reached the peak of Jindan late stage, and as we all know, demon cultivators are often more powerful and difficult to deal with at the same level.

The exercises they practice are even more domineering, and the strange magic energy is hard to guard against, and it is easy to be corroded into the body during the fight.

But right now they have gathered the strength of four people to work together to run this big formation for demon cultivators, and there is also a formation master, Zhentian Zhenren, who is in charge of coordination.

In a short period of time, the four of them can still protect themselves.

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However, compared to the situation of Shen Huanchi and the other four people here, Qingyang Zhenjun on the other side is in danger under the cooperation of the leader and the fifth-level corpse refiner.

"puff"

Under the melee attack of the fifth-level corpse refiner, True Monarch Qingyang's internal organs were all injured, and he even vomited blood on the spot after being bombarded.

But he didn't even have time to wipe away the bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, the bloody attack of the white-faced youth had already hit him again.

Under such a life-and-death crisis, True Lord Qingyang resolutely crushed the sword-shaped wooden plaque in his hand, and screamed hysterically:

"Friend Situ, if you don't make a move now, when will you wait!"

Following the shattering of the sword-shaped wooden sign, countless sharp sword qi flew out of it instantly, and attacked the oncoming God Cult leader with lightning speed.

When those sharp sword qi appeared, a look of extreme shock flashed in the eyes of that white-faced boy.

Emperor Jiuyouming has been in the practice world of Middle-earth for thousands of years, and he has been extremely cautious all his life. At this moment, he immediately sensed the danger coming, so he immediately turned around and wanted to escape from this place.

However, the countless sharp sword qi that appeared blocked all his escape routes in an instant, and successfully interrupted the escape secret method he used.

At the same time, a huge sword light that was faster than lightning directly descended from the sky, and landed heavily on the body of Emperor Jiuyouming.

"Boom."

Accompanied by a crisp metal collision sound, countless violent fluctuations of spiritual power swept away in all directions.

The spiritual power fluctuations generated this time directly swept to the ground through the howling wind, making Luqiu Mountain, which had already collapsed, once again resplendent.

After the violent fluctuation of spiritual power dissipated, an extremely ferocious sword wound appeared on the weak body of the white-faced boy, and the devilish energy emanating from his whole body became even stronger.

But in front of him, a man in Tsing Yi appeared out of thin air. The man held a long sword with cold light, and looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes.

"Jie Jie Wan Dao Sword Sect, what a move [Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven]."

At this time, the eyes of Emperor Jiuyouming no longer showed any panicked look, as an old devil who has been in power for thousands of years.

Through everything that happened just now, he already understood the situation in front of him, and also clearly understood his current situation.

Although the sudden appearance of the sword cultivator of Wan Dao Sword Sect was indeed beyond his expectation, but the other party only came by one person, so he did not pay much attention to Emperor Jiuyouming.

"Sure enough, someone from Wan Dao Sword Sect will always be so arrogant"

Emperor Jiuyouming looked at Situ Changkong who appeared without fear, and couldn't help but sneer, and seemed to intend to provoke the latter.

"Back then, five Nascent Soul cultivators from the five holy lands of your Eastern Region besieged and killed this emperor. Even if this emperor escaped from their hands, you are the only one today. Jie Jie"

"This emperor sees you very familiarly, could it be the Golden Core cultivator whose wife was killed by this emperor back then?"

As soon as these words came out, the sword intent on Situ Changkong instantly became stronger countless times, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to smash the entire void.

The next moment, the endless sharp sword energy swallowed a ten thousand zhang light, and then flew towards the direction where Emperor Jiuyouming was standing.

Looking at the overwhelming sword energy, Emperor Jiuyouming's expression became slightly dignified, obviously he was also very afraid.

After all, the opponent in front of him is a sword cultivator, and he is also a sword cultivator of the Yuanying stage from the Holy Land of the Eastern Region, the Myriad Dao Sword Sect.

The reason why he angered the other party before was just to affect the other party's state of mind, and at the same time to buy time for himself to suppress the injuries in his body.

Now that the opponent has already made a move, he naturally dare not push it any further.

"Here comes the coffin!"

Following his loud shout, a pitch-black coffin flew out from the cloud of blood covering the sky and the sun behind him.

This coffin appeared in front of Emperor Jiuyouming, and the coffin boards slowly opened, and then endless murderous corpse aura swept out.

It is the [Sky Burial Coffin] that can bury the heavens!

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