Chapter 2768 Chapter 2767???
Chapter 2768 Chapter 2767 Repel the enemy with one sword
The Pengniu Shengjun spewed out two balls of white air from a pair of thick nostrils, and scattered in the void like thunder.
The exploding white gas turned into a giant seal, suppressing towards Madara Senta and other fit monks.
The terrifying coercion of the demon cultivator in the Mahayana realm made Madara Chitata and his party helpless, subconsciously wanting to retreat from the whole body, but the wind in the void was like a pocket, shrinking tighter and tighter, even with the use of magic weapons Booming into the void, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to stir up a few waves.
"My life is over!" The old man in the white pointed hat sighed. If he had known this, he would try his best to keep all the Nightmare demon clan in the dark demon mound, so as not to encounter the current predicament. It's too late to regret, what a fool!
The red-scaled crocodile and other combined old monsters were all frightened at this time, but the only remaining demon clan in the middle did not feel anything unusual, with an ecstatic look on their faces. After attaining the Mahayana, his means and supernatural powers are so terrifying!
"A demon cultivator who pretends to be a sage, but attacks the juniors, you are too unstyled, a bull demon." At this time, a floating voice came from far away.
Before the words fell, several sword qi surrounded, forming a sword lotus in the void, and the petals of the sword lotus bloomed. The attack of Pengniu Shengjun fell under the sword lotus, and was invisible by the monk. The powerful wind of heaven and earth before was directly propped thousands of miles away.
"Senior Anonymous!" The red-scaled demon crocodile and the others were all overjoyed. Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, the Mahayana sword cultivator arrived in time.
"You are the Mahayana sword cultivator Wuming of the Chiyue Desert?" Shengjun Pengniu suddenly stood up from the monster. The smile on his face froze completely at this moment.
"Exactly. Even the demon cultivators of the Mahayana realm have been dispatched. It seems that your demon clan really has a lot of plans for the chaotic demon realm this time." Lianhua clone nodded and talked to Pengniu Shengjun through the air.
"Fellow Daoist Wuming knows about this, so he should avoid it for a while. As far as I know, you, Wuming, are the only one in charge of the entire Chaotic Demon Realm right now, and manpower is limited. Even if Fellow Daoist Wuming has supernatural powers, it is inevitable that you will be a chariot with the arms of a mantis." I hate it!" Pengniu Shengjun said in a hey voice.
As soon as Shengjun Pengniu said this, not only Madara Chita and his party pricked up their ears, but the badly injured Nightmare Monster Clan also cheered up. Forces or the main force of many races to compete with each other, but if we really want to discuss it, the old monsters in the Mahayana realm are the key forces that really determine the outcome.
In the past, Mahayana monks did not move lightly, but in the current situation, the Pengniu Shengjun and Wuming Jianxiu have personally ended.
"How do you know that I am the only Mahayana cultivator in the Chaotic Demon Territory?" A strange look flashed across the face of the lotus clone.
"Oh? Is it possible that Ben Shengjun is ignorant? There are other Mahayana practitioners in the Chaos Demon Territory?" Pengniu Shengjun said with flickering eyes.
"You will know when the time comes." Lotus clone said.
"It's a bluff, it's so easy for a monk in the Mahayana realm to become a monk. You are already an outlier in the chaotic demon realm. Hehe, it's wishful thinking to turn the world around with just an unknown Taoist friend!" Shengjun Pengniu stared blankly, and the evil wind formed a circle behind him. A bottomless monster cave.
"Wu Ming, you just retreat here, and I will give you a three-pointer, and I will not invade your Chiyue Desert in the future, otherwise don't blame it for not being able to meet each other in the future!"
"Really? After thousands of years of hard work, strictly speaking, you are my first opponent to test the sword since the Mahayana of kendo." The lotus avatar looked at Shengjun Pengniu calmly, and a phantom behind him slowly solidified.
The figure of the phantom is a little thin, but just standing there, there is a boundless aura that dominates the world. The phantom appeared, dressed in cloth, with a long sword on its back. At this moment, compared to the burly and thin phantom of Peng Shengjun, it was like a monument in the world, and its indifferent eyes looked down on the world like a king. sentient beings. It even made Madara Chitata wait for a group of fit monks to have the urge to bow down.
"Where the sword comes, those who rebel will die and those who follow will prosper. Pengniu, take my sword!" The voice of the lotus avatar fell slightly, and the phantom standing like a javelin in the void leisurely drew the sword. The sword cuts forward, the avenue reaches the arrow, but it also contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. Make it inevitable.
Chi la—it seemed that the entire void was split by this sword.
"The realm of the king of swordsmanship, how many years have you been promoted to the Mahayana, and you have cultivated to the realm of the king of swordsmanship so quickly, this is impossible!" Shengjun Pengniu screamed strangely. He waved his hands, and the seemingly endless wind tunnel behind him seemed to devour everything, coming towards the flying sword in the void.
The sword edge cut down, and the bottomless wind tunnel was cut in half by the sword edge.
Hum, the extremely powerful bottomless wind tunnel was split by a sword, Pengniu Shengjun screamed in pain, and his huge body flew back, directly smashing the monster. The two concubines on it were knocked into the air.
The seemingly thin clothed phantom in the void returned the sword into its sheath, and re-hide into the body of the lotus flower.
"Such a powerful sword, Wuming, I will report this sword to you one day sooner or later!" Shengjun Pengniu took the two concubines and disappeared in a stream of light, leaving only the ashen-faced Nightmare Monster Clan.
While Madara Chita and his party were ecstatic, they also didn't understand why the lotus avatar didn't continue to pursue since it wounded Pengniu Shengjun with a sword. Injure the opponent further. But I can only think about this in my heart, how can I really ask, how can Mahayana monks be easily swayed by them.
The phantom of the sword king faded away behind him, and the lotus clone was still reminiscing about the peak sword, but his understanding of the sword king had not yet reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted. After the peak strike with Pengniu Shengjun just now, it is difficult to strike the same strike again. In addition, Shengjun Pengniu is not weak, so if he continues to fight later, even if he can aggravate Shengjun Pengniu's injury, he will not be able to really win the opponent. So naturally it doesn't make much sense.
Even so, the Pengniu Shengjun who received the sword of his kendo king would definitely not feel good.
"You take care of the rest by yourself."
"Congratulations to senior!" Madara Chita and other monks from various races said one after another.
"I didn't expect Senior Wuming's swordsmanship supernatural power to be so powerful that he retreated the enemy with one sword. Although the Pengniu Sage King was coming aggressively, he couldn't stop the sharpness of Senior Wuming's sword. He was able to witness two Mahayana powerhouses fight with his own eyes. , I am so lucky." The ghost cultivator with a white pointed hat said with emotion.
"Let's take care of the rest of the Nightmare Monster Clan first, and then let's feel these things." Ban Qianzheng laughed, and the lotus avatar made such a move, which was enough to frighten countless Xiaoxiao. It is bound to be even more prosperous.
It's just that Madara Chita couldn't help but guess what happened to Lu Xiaotian at this time? Is Lu Xiaotian another Mahayana monk that the lotus avatar talks about?
