Cultivation Is Like This

Chapter 711: Seven Killing Orders and Five Fighting Talismans

  Chapter 711 Seven Killing Orders Five Fighting Talisman Three Days Sealed Big Monument

  The clouds are like the sea, and the wind is like waves.

   Jianzhuguang Waterfall rushed into the sky against the current, and with the momentum of ten thousand swords, a grand and magnificent sword lotus blossomed in the sky, which was worthy of resisting the pressing black claws.

   Sword Qi and Demon Qi collided violently, stirring the tide of the remaining clouds and rolling out.

   For a time, the heavens and the earth shook and roared, and the entire Xiaoqianshan groaned under the overwhelming power.

The    Mountain Protection Formation was in jeopardy, but it didn't last for a moment, then it was eroded away by the rendered darkness, and the white mist that concealed one's ears dissipated.

  锵! !

  The sword sounded like a string, plucking the sky to resonate.

  A white awn rose from the ground, and the edge penetrated the void, urging the sword lotus to expand and divide into thousands, and a giant sword was divided and interspersed, and in the blink of an eye, the black magic claws were shot into sieves.

  The rolling black tide dissipated, and the scenery on Xiaoqianshan was clear.

   But the mountains and forests collapsed, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the gap-like sword marks were engraved on the mountain body, extending and cracking in all directions.

   On the left and right sides, black and white confront each other.

   A group of black clothes are juxtaposed, and the crowd becomes a dragon, twisting the void and restless.

   From a distance, it seems that a black dragon rises in shock, breaks the seal and emerges. Once the eternal sleep is over, the heaven and earth will shake, and there will be natural disasters when it enters the world.

There were very few   white-clothed children, all of whom were just over 100 years old, and their aura was obviously weaker.

   He Yuluo looked around and couldn't help licking his lips: "As expected of Hengxue Liushen, the Chang family has been inherited for thousands of years, and the means are really good. Your head official wants it."

   After he said that, he waved his hand and gave an order. There was no need to chase after the stray soldiers, and the soldiers formed an array. He wanted to cut off the head of the traitor with his own hands.

   He Yuluo took off the saber on his waist and strode towards the white robe, his murderous aura shocked the wind, thunder and lightning, and the wind and air flowed in parallel.

   On the white-clothed side, Chang Qingyu is the strongest, sensing the strength of his opponent's Great Perfection during the fit-in period, and he is on a par with himself, so he can't help but secretly let out a tricky voice.

  Qin Tianjian has seven killing orders, five fighting talismans, three-day seals, and a large tablet incantation. He Yuluo is so powerful in ranking the last row, so what about his minions?

   For a while, the pressure skyrocketed.

   Quick battle, no one can go after a long delay!

   "I'll stay here to stop this person, you all find opportunities to leave, don't go to the stronghold, and take separate actions to evacuate in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains." Chang Qingyu held the Qingfeng in his hand, and voiced instructions to Baiyi beside him.

   The four of them were relieved when they heard the words, lost to the oppression of He Yuluo, and slowly retreated to the rear.

  Lu Bei stood on the spot. Because he was close, he was protected by Chang Qingyu in the frenzy of demonic energy just now. At the moment, the mud Bodhisattva could not protect himself when he crossed the river, and the four Baiyi did not plan to take him away with him.

  Boom! !

  The phantom of the great sword condensed high in the sky, shaking the wind and thunder, and the streamer shower brought the trend of destroying the sky and destroying the earth straight down.

  The latter has a refined physique, but his fighting style is violent and fierce.

   He roared, his fists rushed out like thunder, and the fist intent that was enough to shake the world reversed the flow of light, destroying the phantom of the giant sword.

   One blow shattered the sky, and He Yuluo was like a black electric ray, killing him in front of Chang Qingyu.

  The energy of the black light shot straight into the sky, like a big knife severing the mountain range, the surging wind pressure spread out in all directions, blasting the landslides and cracks, and splashing countless muddy water and gravel.

   Far from the end of the sky, the void twisted endlessly, shooting cobweb cracks one after another.

In the roar of   , Chang Qingyu's double-eyed sword light skyrocketed, and the three-foot green front opened the white curtain, like the mercury pouring down from the Tianhe River, overwhelming the sky, and instantly submerging He Yuluo who was close at hand.

   Got it?

   One hit, Chang Qingyu pulled away and retreated violently.

   Divine Sense sensed the huge mouth of the deep abyss, and did not believe that He Yuluo was defeated by her sword.

  Lu Bei raised his brows, the young man has a good body and is quite strong.

  Suddenly, the sound waves roared, and the hundred-zhang fist mark was in the air.

  Under the majestic force, the air seemed to become the surface of the water, swaying through layers of ripples and spreading, and in the next second, the surface of the water became a mirror surface, crackling and shattering to expose the darkness of the void.

  The dark edge, like splitting the sky and the earth, pushed it out across the sky.

   The fist pointed at, the violent pressure was unrestrained, only the power of the three-foot cold light was unabated, lifted the dark curtain, and went straight to the fist mark.

  The two powerhouses confronted each other, and the air flow turned into wind dragons and earth dragons, and swallowed them down. Xiaoqianshan, which was already in danger, was hit hard, and half of it was wiped out.

  The two figures fought each other in the dust mist.

  The time slowed down for a moment, and it could be seen that the sword light was raining like rain, hitting He Yuluo's body like a raindrop.

   He Yuluo didn't care about it, he waved his fists with both hands, and the violent offensive shook the void again and again.

  Lubei: "…"

  I have a cup of tea, I haven't seen you for a while, why did Senior Sister Shao pull it like this?

  The last time we met, he fell down.

After a long battle, He Yuluo gradually lost his patience, swept his cross arm, and his fingertips slid down the three-foot green front. When the sword's edge touched his heart, he raised his **** together, gripping the sword's edge like a rock and moving. Must not.

   "Break!"

  The body is strong and powerful, and the **** are tempered thousands of times, which is no different than the diamond rock. With its sudden force, it bends the three-foot green front to form an extremely exaggerated arc.

   But that's it, no matter how hard he exerted himself, he couldn't break this gorgeous female sword.

   Magic weapon!

   He Yuluo's expression changed, he didn't think too much, just got away and walked away.

  Chang Qingyu had a playful look on his face, the sword light was hidden in his eyes, and the three-foot Qingfeng blasted the endless blade.

   The beam of light twitched and wrapped around He Yuluo's limbs. Under his terrified gaze, the air was so thick that it was impossible to breathe at this moment.

   "Chop!"

  The sword light swelled into a ball, and thousands of light blades cut repeatedly, one after another, eviscerating the flesh, killing He Yuluo screaming incessantly.

   When the sword light dissipated, only a **** skeleton remained.

  呲呲呲——

   Before Chang Qingyu was able to kill him, a large cloud of white smoke rose from the skeleton, and a black light from the sky lifted the dead and the flesh and bones, forcibly dragged He Yuluo out of a precarious state.

full HP resurrection!

  Lu Bei let out a small yawn and looked up at the sky. The black light came suddenly, and it was definitely not He Yuluo's own supernatural ability.

   In one second, He Yuluo, who was half-dead, and even his soul was riddled with holes, was brought back to life...

   In addition to not wearing clothes, there is almost no fault.

   Zhao Qinqin Tianjian, there really is something.

   This made Lu Bei think of the Xuanyin Division of Wuzhou. In contrast, the old Zhu family was simply…

   Forget it, no comparison, after all, Xuanyin Division was trained by the godmother. Not only does he receive salary + full attendance award every month, but the elder brother also wears dog skin and fish meat.

  Boom! boom! boom!

  The four figures fell to the ground, and the shells were sunken and deep pits, raising a large amount of dust.

   It's not that he has a lot of loyalty and wants to go together. Seeing that Chang Qingyu was defeated, he specially returned to support him, but a fiercer came from behind.

  Chang Qingyu looked at the four companions whose bodies were deformed, and saw a figure standing in the sky.

  Shoo!

   The black robe flashed, his feet were silent, and he was beside He Yuluo.

   This is a middle-aged man with a refined temperament, a personable demeanor, and the aroma of books is mixed with arrogance and righteousness. At first glance, he is a magnanimous positive character.

   Jintong.

   Qin Tianjian, five fighting talismans.

   "My subordinates meet the adults!"

   He Yuluo bowed down, took out a black robe and hurriedly put it on his body.

  Jin Tong nodded, not blaming He Yuluo for being careless about the enemy, and almost costing his own life, he coldly ordered: "The bandits of the Chang family must live and not be killed."

   "Subordinates take orders."

   He Yuluo tightened his black robe, barely saving a bit of embarrassment, looking at Chang Qingyu with a bad expression, his ten fingers clacked.

   After a cup of tea.

  Chang Qingyu flew upside down and fell to the ground, his head was bleeding, half of his beautiful face was flushed.

   She slowly stood up with Qingfeng, looked at He Yuluo and Jintong, the enemy's troops were strong and strong, and then looked at the four companions who were seriously wounded and dying, and there were no generals on her side.

   is inevitable, the situation is very clear.

   A mere mortal wound is not fatal to a cultivator like Chang Qingyu at the fusion stage. As long as the primordial spirit is not in the way, the body can be taken care of without it.

   The key is the blow of belief, she can't see any hope of winning, and she is thinking about walking decently with Qingfeng in her hand.

"Heng Xueliu's name is spread all over the world, and King Yan is also very admired. The Chang family and Qin Tianjian have never been enemies. When King Yan puts things right, the Chang family can still exist in Zhaoqin." It seems that he saw through Chang Qingyu's mind. , Jintong spoke in no hurry.

   As he spoke, a black light flashed in his eyes, as if there was a demonic thought to confuse people, causing Chang Qingyu to shake his will, and his hand clenching the long sword slowly dropped.

"untie!"

   She groaned, her plump chest heaving violently like a blower, one eye was stained with blood, and she raised a long sword in front of her.

   "There shouldn't be so much nonsense in Qin Tianjian, but the southern line of King Yan is tight, so you have to wait for his minions to greet people with smiles?"

   "Stubborn."

  Jin Tong snorted coldly, and when He Yuluo saw this, he held a large black seal in his hand and raised it high above his head.

   A row of black clothes saw this, their hands clasped together to form a seal, and a formation was spread under their feet.

  The black mist surged, and a phantom of a golem with a hard-to-see true face rose from the ground, its robes danced, and its sleeves fluttered in the wind.

   At the target position, Chang Qingyu held the three-foot green front in his hand, opened the curtain of sword stance, and struggled to resist the frenzy of demonic energy.

   One person protected the four companions, and after just holding on for a few breaths, they were completely drowned in the darkness.

  The magic tide swept the earth, and wherever it passed, everything lost its original heart, not to mention the monks, even the flowers and plants became very strange because of the black light.

  Chang Qingyu's eyes turned black, his pupils were red and glowing, and the black tendons of the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword were stretched, and his whole body was trembling and he fought with his demonic thoughts for the last time.

   As for the four white robes, they were so colorful at the moment, not to mention.

   "Bring people..."

  Jintong ordered, suddenly found something wrong, and looked behind Chang Qingyu.

   Into the eyes, a pair of blind, disheveled old man carrying a sword box, look at his gray eyes to know that he has not been swallowed by demons.

   Refining the virtual realm?

impossible!

   "Who is Your Excellency?"

   He Yuluo was also surprised that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked aloud.

   He fought with Chang Qingyu for a long time, and the void was broken and healed several times. Not to mention a cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm, he should have died hundreds of times even during the normal integration period.

   Also, such a big living person on the battlefield, he has ignored it until now, and has not paid attention to the other party several times...

something wrong!

   "Immeasurable Sword Sect, Tianmingzi."

   "Infinite Sword Sect..."

   He Yuluo pulled out the killing warrant and was stunned: "Impossible, the Infinite Sword Sect is dead, who are you?"

"Um?!"

  Lu Bei's face was full of blue veins, his gray and white eyes were open with sword glow, and his beard was like a flame of anger.

   He raised his hand and undid the sword case, and the cobweb cracked with a bang.

  The sword box was opened, sweeping away the dark tide, and the nemesis continued to devour the magic thoughts.

   Immediately afterwards, a black iron sword was slowly pulled out.

"you,

   Said that the Infinite Sword Sect was dead? "

   (end of this chapter)

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