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Chapter five hundred and eighty first defeat

"The Red Sun Demon God!? The Red Sun Demon God of our Aofa Sect!"

Seeing the Red Sun Demon God taken out by Qingxu, the eyes of the Dharma King Exu suddenly turned red.

"How could the Red Ri Demon God appear in Qingxu's hands? Yes, no wonder the Dharma King Exu actually wanted to capture Qingxu alive. It was because of the Red Ri Demon God that the Red Ri Demon God had already fallen into the hands of Qingxu. Because of this, the Dharma King Exu would do anything to take it for himself!?"

"Damn it, the Dharma King Exu actually wants us to fight against a Red Sun Demon God whose combat power is as strong as the Dharma Heavenly Eternal Earth Level!?"

The Saint of Golden Feather and the Saint of Yingguang were also confused when they sacrificed the Red Sun Demon God in Qingxu.

"Boom!"

Qingxu, who sacrificed the Red Ridge Demon God, did not care about the reactions of the three powerful people. As the Chiayuan Sword stretched out from the right arm of the Red Ridge Demon God, waved his empty hand, a terrifying and fierce force was drawn out from the power source of the Red Ridge Demon God and injected into the Red Ridge Sword. Coupled with the power of the Red Ridge Sword itself, the sword twisted and tore apart the space formed by the mirror flowers and water moon, and the blazing fire light continued to splash everywhere. The power was so strong that the faces of the Golden Feather Saint Lord and the Yingguang Saint Lord changed drastically.

"call out!"

The space distortion formed by tearing the Mirror Flower Water Moon's magical power is distorted. Qingxu steps in one step. Although it is not fast, it is full of a sense of heaviness and oppression.

Moreover, while he stepped forward, the 108 Red Sun Swords behind him stretched out at the same time, charging, emitting dazzling sword light, and then shooting out.

One hundred and eight slender Red Ridge Swords formed a sword blade storm, swept through the air, and instantly encapsulated the Dharma King Erxu, aiming at him and strangled him wildly.

"Mirror flowers and water moon!"

The Dharma King Exu shouted softly, and the round mirror above his head emitted ripples, twisting the surrounding space, causing the space of hundreds of meters centered on him to be dislocated. The 108 Red Sun Swords shot into the range will be blocked by an invisible force every time when they are about to shoot the Dharma King Exu, they will be blocked by an invisible force, shifting to one side and falling into the space. Some Red Sun Swords are even controlled by him with his magical powers to distort the space, causing the two magic swords to collide together, bursting out dazzling red flames.

The sword light overflowed and the fire burst out.

At first glance, the entire person of the Dharma King Exu seemed to be swallowed by this dense fire.

"Two guys, take action quickly!"

The angry roar of the Dharma King Exu came from the sword light.

At this time, the Golden Feather Saint Lord and the Yingguang Saint Lord no longer hesitated, gritted their teeth and sacrificed their magical powers one after another.

The magical power of the Golden Feather Saint is the Red Gold Killing Technique. A short sword that looks like a white tiger's teeth is suspended in the void, with red lights everywhere. The magical power has just evolved into a shape. The killing and bitter aura contained in the magical power has already spread out. This single-body attack that condenses into substance is often the most terrifying. No wonder the Golden Feather Saint dares to say that his magical powers and great magical powers are in conflict.

Compared with the Golden Feather Saint, the magical power of the Yingguang Saint is much inferior. His magical power is similar to an illusion. With the help of the light effect, he can transform himself into dozens of figures. These figures can change and move everywhere, and look exactly the same as himself. Even if his mental fluctuations are fluctuating, the true energy is no exception. The true body is hidden in the illusion body. Although it can be called exquisite, the degree of threat is much inferior to that of the Golden Feather Saint.

"This kind of magical power..."

Qingxu moved the Qi-Seeing Technique to look towards the Saint of Yingguang. Although the illusion of the Saint of Yingguang was exactly the same as that of himself, no matter how real it was, there would be differences in the aura. The strength of these auras was the guarantee for the Qi-Seeing Technique to judge its authenticity. Therefore, the magical powers of the Saint of Yingguang were equivalent to being defeated by Qingxu at the moment of sacrifice. As for the magical powers of the Saint of Jinyu...

"cut!"

Seeing Qingxu quickly approaching him, the Saint of Jinyu didn't care about supplementing and improving the Red Gold Killing Technique with small magical powers and pushing it to the power of the great magical power level. With a loud shout, the dagger-like knife had already slashed down in the air, carrying a sharp red light, and filled the void, which completely filled the space within a radius of hundreds of meters where Qingxu was located. Each red light could become the attack trajectory of the Red Gold Killing Technique, and there was no way to defend or dodge!

"Since you have no way to defend and no way to dodge, then let you defend! Attack him will be saved!"

The huge body of the Red Ridge Demon God surged in one move, and a huge sword light of ten meters long burst out from his right hand, which seemed to be a little tiny Chiyuan sword. Among the sword light, there was a bright light, as if a scattered sun was hidden in it. The light emitted was completely ignited. When the sword was truly cut, the flames were filled with hundreds of meters of radius, and the rolling heat made people suffocate, like a roaring fire dragon, completely covering the body of the Golden Feather Saint.

"Damn it! Turn!"

The fire dragon swept over, and the Golden Feather Saint had to twist his hand and slash towards Qingxu, which almost made Qingxu avoid unavoidable Red Gold Killing Technique reversed. Under the trajectory marked by the red stream of light, it slashed on the giant flaming sword that Qingxu slashed out incredibly!

"Boom!"

The fire rushes into the sky.

For a moment, it seemed like a meteor burst into the atmosphere, and the space within a range of thousands of meters burned at the same time. At the core impact position, the burning flame seemed to be pressed by an invisible giant hand and spread to the surrounding area, forming a vacuum zone of flames. In the center of the flame vacuum zone, the dagger transformed by the Red Gold Killing Technique and the sword light spreading out of the Chiyuan Sword solidified at the same time...

"Click!"

Finally, the frozen picture lasted for a moment, broken by a slight sound.

The tip of the dagger transformed by the Red Gold Killing Technique first appeared a large number of cracks, and then the cracks instantly spread to the entire dagger, and then shattered in a bang the next moment.

On the other hand, the Chiyuan Sword has obtained the sword light extended after being infused with the energy of the Red Ridge Demon God's power source...

Although the light is dim and shaky,...

Maintaining the sword body of ten meters is still no problem.

"It seems that your Red Gold Killing Technique is much weaker than I thought. Since Red Gold Killing Technique has no effect, then let me give you a ride."

By breaking the red gold killing technique, Qingxu suddenly jumped forward again. The Red Sun Demon God carried the terrifying giant sword burning with blazing flames, sweeping through the dazzling fire that filled the space of hundreds of meters in a radius, and rushed straight towards the Golden Feather Saint in front. Before the person arrived, the powerful and suffocating flame power had already spread out, and it was really like a peerless demon god breaking out from the sulfur hell.

"Check me a blow!"

At this time, the Holy Lord Yingguang took action, and the terrifying energy fluctuations escaped from him, sweeping across, making him look like a meteor that tore through the sky. The tragic and vast aura made people unsurprising that once he was hit by this attack, it would be a shocking result.

but……

Faced with such a massive attack, Qingxu didn't even look at it, letting it hit its body and turn into a cluster of scattered light, and then stepped out, and the terrifying giant sword burning with the flames in his hand slashed down again. The space where the sword edge was facing was twisted due to the high temperature burning. The face of the Golden Feather Saint Lord under the sword edge changed drastically. A pair of wings stretched out from behind and pulled out and retreated violently.

The Golden Feather Saint Lord, Jin, refers to his unparalleled red gold killing technique, and Yu, refers to the pair of flowing light wings behind him whose speed is not inferior to the eleventh-level flying sword. It is precisely through the absolute cooperation of attack and speed that he was able to make a name for himself in the realm of magical powers and had a brilliant record of killing three powerful people.

From these two aspects, his attack method and his walking route are similar to Qingxu, but it’s a pity...

In addition to defense methods and variation, his strongest attacks and fastest speeds were much slower than Qingxu.

"call out!"

The moment when the Golden Feather Saint Lord pulled away, the sword light of the Sky-Splitting Sword had already burst out from the Red Sun Demon God. At a speed that was so fast that it was almost impossible to be visually captured, it slashed hard on the Golden Feather Saint Lord's retreating body.

Even though the Golden Feather Saint, who noticed the crisis, condensed a red gold flow and intercepted the shooting of the Sky Sword, the kinetic energy contained in the Sky Sword still shocked his body and lost balance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingxu stepped forward and the giant sword of the Red Sun Demon God, which was ten meters long, slashed down like an immortal sun falling down, completely swallowing the body of the Golden Feather Saint. With a violent roar, a circle of blazing heat waves visible to the naked eye turned into shock waves and spread out, twisting the airflow within a radius of tens of thousands of meters into annihilation powder.

In the blazing flames mixed with the shock wave, the Golden Feather Saint Spit out blood, as if a shell shot was shot, flew backwards, and then fell heavily into the sea below. The huge force almost flattened the sea below and set off a small tsunami of more than ten meters high within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

"Golden Feather Holy Lord!"

When the Saint Yingguang saw that the Saint Jin Feather was stabbed into the bottom of the sea by Qingxu's sword, he exclaimed immediately, and turned into more than a dozen figures and came to kill him.

"Um?"

Qingxu glanced over and instantly captured the body of the Holy Lord Yingguang from these dozens of figures, and then...

Slash with one sword!

The blazing flames mixed with the power of sweeping across the thousands of troops, encompassing nearly half of the dozen figures.

"Bang!"

The Holy Lord Yingguang landed heavily on the red streaming light on the surface of the body of the Red Sun Demon God. Suddenly, circles of light burst out from the layer of red streaming light. A circle of shock waves that could be seen by the naked eye were formed near the body of the Red Sun Demon God. The power was so great that it could twist any cultivator below the Saint Realm into annihilation powder...

"What a strong defense!"

The Saint Yingguang suddenly widened his eyes.

However, before he could be shocked, a blazing fire light mixed with suffocating high heat rolled over. As the Saint Yingguang looked up, he was shocked to find that the ten-meter giant sword that had been killed was almost at hand.

"not good!"

The body of the Saint Lord Yingguang retreated suddenly, and a breath of sacred magic appeared all over his body, causing his speed to surge in an instant.

But the next moment, Qingxu's left hand had already arrived in the sky, as if he had already expected his reaction. His huge palm was like a net slap of a fly, hitting the body of the Holy Lord Yingguang. The direction that knocked him to the direction was the ten-meter giant sword that was killed down with his right hand...

"No!"
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