Chapter 43: Rain from the sky in the world, three thousand swords! Ye Qing's Jinghong Sword!
Jiu Ying is the most ferocious and cruel one among the twelve demon kings of the demon clan.
This beast has nine heads, is naturally bloodthirsty, and possesses two innate magical powers: fire and ice.
Wherever the Nine Infants go, there are often corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
Seeing Jiuying slowly approaching with the beast herd, Aozhanshan's face turned pale and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
As the Great Qi War God, he had his own pride and dignity after all, and was not directly frightened.
Instead, he gathered strength with his feet, jumped up, and soared into the air like a cannonball.
He also concentrated all his spiritual power into his fist, intending to take advantage of Jiuying's unpreparedness and decide the outcome with one punch.
"boom!!!"
Ao Zhanshan's punch with all his strength was like a cannonball, containing infinite power.
Even the ferocious beasts below that were attacking the city wall were frightened by the power of the fist, and they all screamed and vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Facing Ao Zhanshan's full punch, Jiuying floated in mid-air and remained motionless, with a playful and sinister smile on his lips.
The next second, Jiuying was seen opening nine bloody mouths at the same time, spewing out a beam of domineering demonic power.
Ao Zhanshan's iron fist only smashed two of the demonic powers head-on.
The remaining seven demonic powers wrapped around his body, instantly swallowing up most of the sharp energy in his body, and sending him flying out.
Aozhanshan failed to injure Jiu Ying at all, and fell on the defensive wall with a bang like a kite with its string broken.
"Ancestor, are you okay?!"
Several Daqi soldiers rushed forward immediately, all of them with anxious faces.
"I...I'm fine..."
Ao Zhanshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with difficulty with the help of the two people.
Seeing the scene in front of him, his face instantly showed despair.
Jiu Ying soared in the mid-air, first he suddenly flapped his right wing.
The faint blue wind burst out, freezing the defense line of the Great Wall beneath them, forming a thick layer of ice.
Following closely behind, Jiuying suddenly flapped his left wing, blasting out balls of blazing fire.
The fierce fire collided with the ice, burning the ice instantly and evaporating into white mist.
Under the attack of Jiuying's two layers of ice and fire, the defensive array that Aozhanshan had deployed on the entire Great Wall defense line was directly and forcibly broken.
Now, there is only a thin layer of the Great Wall under their feet.
It was difficult to even withstand the impact of the monster, let alone resist Jiu Ying's offensive.
The face of Aozhan Mountain was ashen, and he said hoarsely, "Hurry..."
"Reporting to the Imperial City, Demon King Jiu Ying, led by 30,000 demon beasts, is storming the Great Wall defense line."
"Even if the Great Wall defense line collapses, please the Empress to send people to support quickly!"
Hearing this, the soldiers around him looked at each other with panic.
As veterans guarding the Great Wall, they had followed Ao Zhanshan for many years, and they knew the temperament of this ancestor very well.
As the Crazy Ancestor, Ao Zhanshan has always been arrogant, and his desire for battle is almost obsessive.
As long as he can solve the battle, even if he and the other party die together, he will never give it to others.
But now, facing the invasion of the monster army, Aozhan Mountain is sluggish and actively requests help from the imperial city.
This means that their situation is already precarious and they may be breached by the opponent at any time.
The entire Da Qi Dynasty may be facing an unprecedented bloody storm.
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White Deer Academy.
The showdown between Ye Qing and Ku Rong is still going on.
"Thousands of ghosts make a pilgrimage, armed with gold and iron!"
With a wave of his hand, Kurong grasped the flagpole of the Emperor's Flag and swung it vigorously in mid-air.
As he shook, the tens of thousands of ghosts in the air began to change. Each fierce ghost is covered with a layer of black armor, and a murderous scimitar appears in its hand.
And his blood-red eyes became sharper than before.
If we say just now, Ku Rong summoned only tens of thousands of lonely ghosts.
So at this moment, he relied on the power of the Human Emperor Banner to directly turn these lonely ghosts into fierce and heavily armored ghost soldiers.
Looking at the thousands of ghost soldiers in the air, all the casual cultivators watching around felt suffocated, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.
At the same time, most people thought that Ye Qing might be done with it.
No matter how powerful he is, he is just a casual cultivator in Dongzhou.
Compared with the famous Holy Land elders on the Nine Provinces list, the gap is still too huge after all.
Even if they hold the same god-less weapon, they are still divided into three, six, and nine grades.
After all, in the minds of most people, no matter how strong Ye Qing showed today, he could not get rid of the impression of being an alcoholic for many years.
Facing a long-established figure like Ku Rong, can he really continue to write the undefeated legend just now?
"Kill him!!!"
Qin Ru clenched his fists excitedly and almost jumped up with excitement.
He desperately hoped that Ku Rong would kill Ye Qing quickly and get rid of this serious problem for him.
However, facing the heavily armed ghost soldiers, Ye Qing was not afraid at all.
The Xuanyuan Sword in his palm waved, and white light sword energy lingered on the sword's edge.
Then he jumped up, like a moth flying into a flame, and rushed into the air without changing his expression.
"The world is filled with rain from the sky, and three thousand swords are shocking!"
Most of the sword skills that Ye Qing mastered only had one sword.
For example, the Jinghong Sword Technique, the Burning Sky Sword Technique, and the Nine Demon-Slaying Sword Techniques.
Because with his strength, facing opponents below immortal level, just one sword is enough to determine the outcome.
After the Jinghong Sword Technique was strengthened, it was upgraded to a protracted sword technique.
At this moment, Ye Qing stepped on the flying sword and soared in the air.
The Xuanyuan Sword in his palm was swung at full speed with the speed of an afterimage, like a mountain of swords.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, like a frightened bird. When it passes by, it is unstoppable!
The terrifying sword energy surges!
The sky is full of strange images, and the scattered sword lights are like autumn rain, continuous and endless, but with the sharpness to destroy everything!
Sword rain fell, covering all the ghost soldiers below!
“Hoo!!!”
Although the ghost soldiers were covered in thick armor, as soon as they were touched by the sword energy, they were instantly wiped out, without any resistance.
But the scimitars in the hands of the ghost soldiers could not even touch the corners of Ye Qing's clothes.
"Too strong!!"
Seeing Ye Qing soaring through the nine heavens, fighting tens of thousands of ghost soldiers all by himself, all the monks who were watching were deeply shocked.
Although tens of thousands of people have gone there, it is nothing more than this.
Under the flickering movement of the Shocking Sword Technique, the power of the Xuanyuan Sword was brought into full play, and each blast of sword light was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
Qu Qingyan stood there, looking at Ye Qing's domineering figure fighting all the ghosts alone, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"It turns out that Ye Qing's strength is so terrifying..."
She had just controlled the Nine Dragons Slaying Immortal Formation, and was in the midst of a battle. Although she knew that Ye Qing was powerful, she was always in a state of superiority.
At this moment, I withdrew from the incident and became an outsider.
Only then did Qu Qingyan truly feel how terrifying Ye Qing's strength was.
It was easy for Ye Qing to come to White Deer Academy and stir up this commotion today.
Do you regret it?
Qu Qingyan asked herself, with a bitter expression.
Probably yes.
(End of chapter)