Chapter 788: The Sword Beheads the Saint Ancestor
“The White Emperor and the Golden Emperor Behead!”
At this time, extremely rich metallic energy of heaven and earth has gathered on the sword blade, and the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor chuckles. With a sound, he slashed down the Immortal Killing Sword he held high in the direction of Li Qing.
However, at this moment, changes occurred again.
The Killing Immortal Sword contains an evil spirit soaring into the sky. This is the evil spirit from Li Qing. At this moment, he has made the sword evil into a killing sword. The two exist as one.
I saw this shocking sword evil erupting and immediately exerting an influence on the Immortal Killing Sword.
The next moment, the terrifying sword light from the sword edge was slashed in the opposite direction, where the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor was.
Boom!
In an instant, starting from the body of Holy Ancestor Wuxiang, it stretched to an area of more than a thousand miles behind him, and was neatly divided into two at this moment.
The whole world was cut up and neatly divided.
"How is that possible?"
The vitality in the body of the Formless Saint Ancestor quickly declined, and his body was split into two halves, leaving only a ray of consciousness remaining.
Li Qing, who was in front of him, slowly raised his head, and the smile on his face could not be stopped.
"The same words are given to you. The sword I made is not so easy to hold. Do you like the sword I gave you?"
After the words fell, Li Qing thought in his heart. , once again mobilized the sword demon in the Immortal Killing Sword.
boom!
The fierce sword evil struck into the body of the Formless Saint Ancestor again, eroding his last vestige of vitality.
These evil spirits originate from himself and can naturally be mobilized at will.
The Ancestral Wuxiang wanted to kill Li Qing with the peerless sword he refined himself, but didn’t Li Qing think so?
With his current strength, even if he masters the Immortal Killing Sword, he may not be able to defeat the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor so easily, let alone kill him.
Therefore, he had planned all this a long time ago. After coming out of the Soul-Nursing Secret Realm, he was creating an atmosphere that convinced the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor that this Immortal Killing Sword was his greatest reliance.
When the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor took away the peerless sword, when he was most satisfied with his ambition, it was also the moment when he was most careless. Then Li Qing mobilized the Sword Demon to regain control of the Immortal Killing Sword.
It can be said that the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor also died in his own hands!
As the sword evil eroded away the last trace of vitality of the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor, he did not even leave a last word, and the Taoist body fell into the sky.
Seeing this scene, Li Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although the Immortal Killing Sword has just been forged and has not yet been nourished by my true essence and imprinted with my qi, it was after all made by my own evil qi. How can I allow you to take it away so easily?"
"But the name White Emperor Golden Emperor Zhan is good, it saves me a lot of effort in naming it."
After finishing his words, Li Qing waved his hand, and the Immortal Killing Sword immediately flew through the air.
He stroked the peerless sword he had made with satisfaction, while looking at the world ahead with lingering fear.
The last blow of the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor's Immortal Killing Sword was really terrifying. The entire world in front of him was cut open and divided into two halves.
A ravine ten thousand feet long appeared on the ground, like an abyss, and in the sky, an astonishing crack in the void appeared, just like the crack that had opened in the demon world.
"Is this the full strength of a Saint Ancestor? It's really terrifying."
Li Qing muttered to himself with great fear. He didn't dare to think that if this last sword was directed at him, Come on, how can he deal with it?
He didn't even have the confidence to avoid this sword, because it was too fast, and the sword energy that condensed the endless energy of heaven and earth could not capture the trajectory at all.
With one sword strike, the space was cut off, crossing all barriers and distances. Even Li Qing, who is holding the Immortal Killing Sword tightly at the moment, has no confidence in slashing out such a sword. He will have to wait until at least the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, or even the Divine Transformation Stage before he can use the move of the White Emperor and the Golden Emperor again. cut.
After a long time, Li Qing let out a sigh of relief. In any case, he had survived this disaster.
He looked at the Taoist body of Wuxiang Saint Ancestor that was chopped into two halves, his heart moved slightly, and then he immediately flew over.
"The Taoist body transformed by a saint from the demon world is of immeasurable value."
Li Qing's eyes were a little hot, as if he saw the realm of the divine transformation stage waving to him. .
Without saying a word, he immediately put away the two halves of the Taoist body, and at the same time took out the fire spirit bead that originally belonged to him.
After doing all this, he flew towards the direction of Lingyun Sect.
But before he could fly too far, he stumbled in the air and almost fell down.
Li Qing frowned and lifted up the cyan robe on his body, revealing the black magic lines branded on his chest.
This was the method used by the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor to plot against Li Qing with the help of three spiritual beads. Now these magic lines are imprinted on his body, and each magic mark blocks the movement of mana in his body.
From time to time, the spiritual power in his body was forcibly suppressed, making it difficult for him to maintain flight.
"After all, there is still a problem. It seems that the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor also has a lot of tricks, but unfortunately, in the end, I am the better one."
Li Qing grinned, Knowing that he actually won this battle today quite reluctantly.
If Saint Ancestor Wuxiang didn't seize the sword, he would probably be in a very bad situation just with these dark magic patterns.
He truly understood the terror of a Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm. Just a Taoist body in the Nascent Soul Stage coming from the lower realm made the entire human world restless.
And he went through all kinds of twists and turns, and finally relied on the other party's negligence to kill him with the sword. He was not even the one who used the sword in the end.
“But no matter what, I still won.”
“Although these weird magic patterns are a bit troublesome, they are not impossible.”
Confirm After finishing his situation, Li Qing staggered and flew to Lingyun Sect in an extremely unstable state.
The demon world is an unknown place somewhere.
In the vast dark sky, the strange and twisted faces with the mark suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.
On this sky, countless pairs of strange eyes have opened.
“Another Taoist body was broken. What’s so weird about that small world?”
“Is it the arrangement of a certain Heavenly Lord in the spiritual world, or the descendant of some demon ancestor? Hand? "
The Formless Saint Ancestor subconsciously used the Formless Life-Seeing Technique again. Unfortunately, what he could see was still blank, only nothingness and chaos.
Still nothing is known about the existence of the Taoist body that killed him.
"It's getting more and more interesting. I didn't expect that a small world would cause me to lose two Tao bodies one after another."
Soon, this self-talking sound was like a magic voice. Slowly it stopped, and those strange eyes closed again.
(End of this chapter)