Chapter 1142

"Cloud Road alliance! You are looking for death

Suddenly there was a cry of anger, accompanied by dozens of sword lights. Xuane applied the seal method, but he couldn't resist the sword light. A ferocious sword mark was cut out of his chest. If it wasn't for the Buddhist gold body's forging effect, he would have died.

"Ha ha ha! It's the reinforcements of Liujianshan! Yundao alliance, you are sure to lose this time! "

Feiyuemen, who had been at a disadvantage, now regains its fighting spirit. In their view, Liujianshan, who comes from the out of body forces, must be the existence that the cloud alliance can't match. They see hope.

Liujianshan is proud of himself and feels that he is an invincible being. He looks down at the battlefield of feiyuemen, followed by dozens of disciples of Jindan realm, and himself is the realm of Yuanying.

"The altar, please

Xuane roared, and a square of feiyuemen suddenly presented the appearance of an altar.

"It's just a side street." The elder Liujianshan sneered. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the altar, which has no spiritual power. This altar is like the means of mortals. If it's the means of an immortal, it must be the use of all kinds of rare materials. How can it be like this?

but as like as two peas in the mountain, the elder of the sword mountain saw a terrifying scene. A man who was exactly the same as the emperor of Qingyun went to the altar and slowly made some sacrifices.

"I sacrifice myself." Make complaints about Chu's heart.

Chu Qingyun responded: "there's no way. If I don't engage in sacrifice, I will have no source of strength. Now I just have Chu Qingyun's identity, but I haven't got Chu Qingyun's strength. After all, I was born in the faith."

Chutian shriveled mouth, obviously to this second part is not very satisfied, you know when Chu devil out, but can help Chutian a lot.

"Don't worry, I will play a bigger role in the future. After all, this fairy court is still my territory." Chu Qingyun is full of confidence.

"I dare to fake Qingyun xianzun, damn it!" The elder of Liujianshan is angry, and a heaven leaning sword will rush down. The heaven and earth are broken when this sword comes out. The sword of Yuanying realm is powerful, and it's hard to deal with.

"Drink!"

Chu Tian took out the xuanhuang sword and put it on the altar. The xuanhuang sword without cultivation support was just a blade made by mortals, but the virtual shadow of Chu Qingyun suddenly appeared on the altar.

"Qingyun immortal!" The people of feiyuemen and Liujianshan were shocked.

Cloud Road alliance people instead full face fanatical and worship of looking at the virtual shadow, and even some people directly kneel down.

"Play the devil!" Liujianshan elder obviously didn't believe that the shadow of Qingyun immortal was real. His sword technique was impartial and aimed directly at the altar.

"A long sword This sword even has the feeling that the sword technique has entered the Tao.

At this moment, the shadow of Qingyun immortal moved. He raised his arm and pinched the xuanhuang sword, which was like a mortal weapon. In an instant, the golden runes on the xuanhuang sword lit up one by one, and it turned into an invincible weapon again.

"No way!"

The elder of Liujianshan was shocked when he felt his opponent's powerful sword.

Not only that, but also the shadow of Qingyun xianzun came out slowly.

"One sword, heaven inclines!"

Tianqing sword is a sword skill that Chu Tian understood in his last life. Chu Qingyun is his part in his last life, so he can do it. But Chu Qingyun doesn't know how to judge and feel at ease in this life. Of course, if you want to learn it, you can learn it.

"No, impossible, impossible!" The elder Liujianshan is afraid of breaking in this sword. Even Yuan Ying can't escape. The disciples who follow him also die at the same moment.

The sky tilts, and the dizziness appears in everyone's mind. If a person with low cultivation wants to look up at this amazing sword, he may lose his eyesight, or he may directly become a demon of fear, or even die suddenly.

This sword is extremely powerful, however, only this sword.

Chu Qingyun's virtual shadow gradually dissipated, xuanhuang sword had no support of cultivation, and changed into an iron shape again.

"Alas." Chu heaved a sigh, and the second parts were not very awesome.

Chu Qingyun said: "rest assured, as long as I have enough believers, I will be strong enough."

Chutian did not respond to him, but quietly received xuanhuang sword, continued to maintain his mortal appearance, watching the situation in the battlefield.

"How can you really find a way to communicate with Qingyun xianzun? It's Qingyun xianzun's swordsmanship. I've seen a picture. It's just like this sword, the sword of Tianqing, the sword of Tianqing... "Liu Qiuyue has been shocked and lost the support of Daoxin. Her face is slowly aging, and her wrinkles and white hair are pouring out.

Xuane silently saluted beside him and said faintly, "Master Liu, I'll see you off."

"No, I'll do it myself." Liu Qiuyue took out a comb and gently combed her white hair. She was smiling and her whole body turned back. She became beautiful again.She couldn't comb. She lay on her back and fell down. She died with a smile.

"People can't die without bones, women love beauty, and even death will seek beauty." Xuane sighed and then went to other places.

"No!"

The leader of feiyuemen is dead, and the support of Liujianshan is killed by Qingyun immortal zunxuying. Now the situation of feiyuemen is gone, and some people have even given up their resistance to be killed.

Zhaowu's eyes are red with blood. He burns his own blood essence. The moon behind him turns red with blood. A three legged Golden Toad rushes out in an instant and devours the three people in front of him.

"The stars are changing!"

"Jiulong Fantian seal!"

In the face of Zhaowu's desperate attack, Jueming and Jimeng will not stay. They also try their best to exert their best skills. However, Murong Yue protects their meridians and minds, and acts as a power bank to transfer their spiritual power into their bodies.

Without Murong Yue's help, they had consumed a lot of spiritual power and could not exert it.

Boom!

The ground cracked, people were rushed to fly, and Zhao Wu's chest was injured and bleeding, but he was still alive. The gap between Jindan and congenitally is reflected here.

"Ah Zhaowu roared and slapped his Dantian.

Dantian broken, his golden elixir also damaged, he slapped his head again, shattered his soul.

His seven orifices bleed and slowly fall down. Even if he is dead, he will not die in the hands of these three congenital realms.

"I won." Ji Meng is smiling, the gum is bright red, is full of blood.