Sword Slashes Demon Saint, Righteous Qi's Song
Chapter 852:Sword Slashes Demon Saint, Righteous Qi's Song
Rumble!
When the blue lightsaber fell on himself, the clock that had stood in front of the statue felt only a sudden quiver of the body, as if it were suddenly cut open in the chaos to bring light, and the world in front of you was rapidly changing.
The surrounding Qingdi city suddenly changed for a ruin, and the thousands of Tianguan walls behind it disappeared.
The Wanli Mountain River is like a picture book, and the flashing picture is clear and rapid, like a scene in a dream.
“Is it a memory fragment?”
Seeing this scene in consciousness, the clock was also slightly moved from the eyes, and quickly reacted.
It seems that in this Qing emperor's sword, there is still a trace of the memory of the Qing emperor, and now he wants to enter the sword world of the Qing emperor, but he just saw these pictures.
At this time, the clock was separated as an observer, looking at the surrounding mountains and rivers.
The sight of the eyes looked in the distance, and suddenly a blue figure appeared, flying over the sky.
Close to the clock to see, this is actually a look of twenties young people, wearing a simple robe, looks very ordinary, only a pair of dark eyes like the stars.
The Blue Emperor?
Although there was no reminder, at the moment of seeing the young man, Zhong left the other person's identity.
At this time, the Qing emperor was carrying a wine pot in his hand, holding a long sword in one hand, and flying straight in the direction of the demon cave.
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
However, when the Qing Emperor was close, a demonic spirit rushed out of the demon cave and changed to a black stud dog with three heads.
One of the eight holy demons, the filial filial filial monastics!
The clock instantly recognized the identity of the three mastiffs, but at this moment he was just watching the thoughts of the fragments of memory together, and nothing could be changed.
The filial piety of the filial demon had burst into incomparably terrible demonic spirit, and it was like to swallow it directly at the Qing Emperor.
“It is a demon! “
When the filial piety of the filial spirits rushed out, the clock also sensed the breath of terror, and the heart could not help but be shocked.
However, the Qing emperor flying in mid-air was laughing and laughing, and when the filial piety demon was pounced on himself, he actually drank from a headache, as if he could not see the immediate crisis at all.
Until the filial filial filial filial vortex is directly enveloped, the sword in his hand will be cut out at will.
This sword has no sword intention or sword potential, but when the sword is out, the surrounding space is suddenly swept, and then the pure white light flies out of the front of the sword, and instantly cut off to the filial piety.
Hip!
This black beast came to the body, but it was like he hit the white sword light, but the peaceful and incomparable breath broke out in the moment of contact with the filial piety.
The sound of the scream of pain suddenly sounded, a huge black head rolled down from the sky, and the vortex of the devouring vortex that had just been condensed was also instantly disappeared.
The power of a sword is terrifying!
“No, it’s not a sword.”
Looking at this shocking scene, the mood of the clock is also extremely stirring, but it quickly noticed the details.
The white light is not a sword, but a string of words that shines!
The sky is full of power, and the earth is popular.
At this moment, the wild laughter of the Qing Emperor sounded again, and at the same time a sword was cut out.
It was like a high-song voice from a distance, with a strong feeling.
This time the clock was very clear, and what appeared in the light was clearly a string of words.
The right song!
Hearing that familiar word, Zhong was instantly recalling his experience in the Qing Dynasty Army, and couldn't help but exclaim.
At the beginning, all the Qing emperors needed to undergo the assessment of the mood of the Qing emperor, and the oppression of the willpower of poetry in the assessment, so that many Qing emperors suffered.
This song is one of them.
But compared with the pressure encountered in the original assessment, the sword cut out by the Qing emperor at this moment is as if it contains the will of heaven, which is extremely scary.
In the face of this terrible filial piety, the Qing emperor did not have any retreat, and once again a sword was cut out, and the second head fell down.
All the words condensed in the middle of the air, into a complete text, every word appeared a huge white light, and finally turned into a huge sword.
This is the sword of the right spirit!
“Cry!”
The Qing Emperor is far toward the filial piety demon, and this righteous sword suddenly falls, and the last head of the filial filial demon is cut down!
The filial piety demonic people have the ability of three-pointed demon Dan, and it is extremely difficult to kill completely, but at this moment, the two heads are beheaded, and this filial demon is undoubtedly only the last life.
So when the sword of the right spirit came, the filial piety of the demonic eyes already appeared in the color of fear.
However, the Qing Emperor did not give him a chance, the sword of the right spirit fell directly, and the huge white light of the black beast was completely swallowed.
Every character in the sword of rightness falls like a sharp sword on the filial piety and demonic body.
Three swords, kill the filial filial filial filial filial filial sancto!
Watching the black beast completely dissipate in the sword, the clock could not help but be shocked.
He had only heard that the Qing Emperor was the first person in hundreds of years, but after really seeing the strength of the other party, he could feel the strength of it.
The demon saint and the emperor are the peak strong of the two families, it is not easy to fall one, and now a filial filial demon saint in front of the Qing emperor, but like a chicken and tile dog is beheaded.
How powerful it is!
Only with a wine and a sword, the Qing emperor so kill into the demon cave, a sword under the demon howling, the vastness of the right to cause the shock of the world!
However, after the fall of this filial piety demon, there is a more powerful demon in the demon cave.
Ten demons have appeared to reach the level of demons, and three of them are more powerful than any one that clock has felt.
Three Saints!The Seven Saints!
In the face of such a terrible demonic strongman, the Qing emperor threw the wine bottle in his hand directly to the mountain river below, holding the long sword and rushing straight to the surging demon.
The picture suddenly became speeding up, and the ten demonic spirits were crushed toward that positive light, and finally completely covered up the positive light.
"In my body, into the mountains and rivers, with my soul, into the spirit of the sword, with my strength, to guard the people!" 」
The male voice sounded again from the sky, and in the demon that almost covered the sky, there was once again a dazzling white light emerging.
The white mangoan tore all the demon gas, fell down like a shooting star, and finally turned into a blue stone statue, just sitting here.
The blue light shrouded the surrounding mountains and rivers, and every demon that entered it cried out and died directly in the same place.
The clouds of demonic atmosphere gathered by the three great saints and the seven demons seem to have to return to the demonic cave again because of the killing of the Qing Emperor.
The statue of Qingdi is the town on the border between the two places, so that countless demon people are afraid to dare to go near this border.
Later, the human warriors gradually established a heaven gate with this place.
“Is this the history of the Blues?”
Seeing this scene, the clock finally understood how this statue of the Qing emperor appeared.
If it had not been for the power left by the Qing emperor, I am afraid that the demon army would have rushed into the kingdom of the Red God to kill.
Seeing this, the surrounding scene finally disappeared, leaving only the statue of the Qing emperor standing between heaven and earth.
Originally just as a spectator, the clock finally felt that his body slowly emerged, and the whole person was attracted by the image of the Qing Emperor, and finally he could not help flying towards the blue light.
Through the next quarter of light, the hour has appeared in a new world, and it has begun to count.
Looking up, the chaos between heaven and earth can clearly see the boundaries of space, like falling into a huge box.
The nearest point to the clock is a majestic mountain, standing alone in space.Above the mountain, filled with countless sword blades, at a glance, it is afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of swords, like a unique tree.
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