Chapter 522: Heavenly Demon Emperor Sword!

Qingming Sword Prison, coming strongly.
The dense sword rain fell from the sky, and each path contained a terrifying power. For a while, the wind and clouds changed color, and the radius of a hundred meters was dim. As far as I can see, there are cyan swords.
Seeing this scene, Zi Mengyan's expression condensed, and she moved Lianbu lightly to block Li Qijian's body.
"Li Qijian, step back!"
She gave a soft drink, and the Purple Abyss Ice Phoenix martial arts spirit was full of vigor. Accompanied by the sharp phoenix sound, she spread out her purple wings, carrying a monstrous cold light, soaring into the sky.
"The third magical power, Ice Phoenix Abyss!"
Rumble!
The icy purple qi hovered in front of the two, turning into a huge mouth tearing the void between the electric light and flint. Under the roar, an endless abyss was born out of thin air.
The purple air surrounds, the chill is scattered, like a moat, hiding in front of the two.
Shit!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of blue sharp swords pierced the misty purple air, like a mud cow entering the sea, plunged into the Ice Phoenix Abyss.
The Qing Emperor's Qing Ming Sword Prison was temporarily suppressed by the Ice Phoenix Abyss.
Taking this opportunity, Li Qijian jumped and rose into the air. The grey sword martial soul in his hand instantly extended to several tens of feet in length. Compared with the sword, Li Qijian, who controls this sword, stands at the end of the hilt, and its size is almost negligible.
From a distance, it looked like a gray mist, lying above the sky. It was like a sword from the heavens, falling from the sky.
"Sword Seven!"
Li Qijian's voice was cold, and his shot was the last of the seven great sword moves.
These seven great sword moves are the basic swordsmanship created by the sword demon. Although one of the moves is ugly, after long-term practice, it has the effect of stabilizing the sword's heart and enhancing the sword.
In addition, the seven swords themselves have good lethality, and their power will increase with the improvement of the player's cultivation base and realm.
The Seven Swords, the last sword, is also the most straightforward and strongest sword among the seven swords.
However, at this time, the ten thousand formations were not idle either, with their arms raised up in the sky, endless golden sky patterns gathered behind them.
"King Kong Buddha Light Array!"
With a violent shout, the sky patterns gathered and formed, turning into a Buddha statue of several tens of meters in size.
Although it is a phantom, it releases the light of Buddha.
boom!
The gray giant sword martial soul slashed on the Buddha's light, making a loud noise like the sky and the earth.
The next moment, the Buddha's light dissipated, and the golden Buddha also fell apart.
The power of Jian Qi was more than half offset, and he continued to behead towards the Qing Emperor.
"Huh, the young people nowadays really jumped one by one."
The Qing emperor snorted coldly, and saw the gray sword martial soul cut down, and the figure of Qing Yi stood in the air.
With a big wave of his hand, a cyan light radiated from his palm, repulsing the Grey Sword Martial Spirit and Li Qijian.
"Zimengyan, do you know what I hate you most?"
Qingdi sneered.
At this moment, Zi Mengyan clenched her teeth, almost trying her best to support the Ice Phoenix Abyss.
Facing the problem of Qingdi, he also chose to ignore it.
Regarding this, Qingdi didn't care, and continued to sneer: "What I hate most is that you, like Gu Yuntian, are dying and struggling, and the beasts are still fighting. Isn't it good to accept the reality earlier, you and I will save trouble."
"Hmph, the reason I insist is because I have something worthy of faith in my heart, someone worthy of guarding. People like you will never understand my belief!"
Zi Mengyan gritted his teeth.
"Hehe, the faith of the dead, I don't bother to understand."
"Well, my patience has been consumed by you, and it should be over."
"Second magical power, Frozen Seal!"
The Qing Emperor raised his hand and pointed, and the Qing Ming Sword Martial Spirit behind him lay across the sky. Using the sword as the pen and the space as the paper, I drew a series of seal scripts.
This is like setting up a formation, but also like Jieyin.
The Qing Ming Sword cut through the void, exuding bursts of cyan light, and a big seal was immediately formed.
Cyan is the main color, and white is the supplement. Although it is a big seal in all directions, it has a sharp aura like a sword.
The Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes, and under a thought, the Frozen Curse imprinted like a cyan meteor, descending from the sky.
For a moment, the temperature in the battle circle surrounded by the big formation suddenly dropped, and the ten thousand formations who were as strong as the king of Wu could not help but shudder.
Boom!
With a roar, this big seal plunged directly into Zi Mengyan's Ice Phoenix abyss.
Click!
The next moment, the purple mist entrenched around the Ice Phoenix Abyss was covered with a thick layer of frost.
The ice phoenix abyss in mid-air has turned into a huge ice sculpture. The light flashes, and the purple mist is restrained in it, like a natural and ingenious work of art.
However, now is not the time to appreciate art.
Zi Mengyan frowned, her face turned extremely ugly, and the Zi Yuan Ice Phoenix Martial Spirit behind her was covered with a thin layer of ice mist.
"broken!"
Qingdi stood with his hand in his hand, and uttered a word gently.
Boom!
A harsh roar came, and the Ice Phoenix Abyss was shattered along with the ice crystals that sealed it.
puff!
Zi Mengyan spouted a bunch of blood flowers, and at the same time, the Zi Abyss Ice Phoenix Martial Spirit behind her shattered and flew backwards.
Upon seeing this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the swift spirit array circulated under his feet and went straight to Zi Mengyan.
It will also be a great achievement to capture Zi Mengyan.
"metropolitan!"
Li Qijian exclaimed and stepped out, turning into a black afterimage, trying to save Zi Mengyan.
But how can Qingdi make him succeed?
Under the flashing blue light, his speed was still higher than Li Qijian, blocking Li Qijian's body.
Immediately, he raised his hand and took a picture.
"Evil thief, get out!"
"The sword of ten thousand beasts, the sword of the Heavenly Demon Emperor!"
boom!
The Sword of Ten Thousand Beasts that killed the Six Swords of God was displayed in the hands of Li Qijian.
Between raising his hands, the sword aura roared like the roar of thousands of giant beasts. The sword power evolved into a scene of demonic spirits and beasts galloping.
And he, in the group of monsters, seemed to be in control of thousands of giant beasts, making the world group of monsters bow their heads.
The Sword of Ten Thousand Beasts is also one of the six swords that kill the gods, with a vigorous momentum and extremely lethality.
Under this sword, the expression in Qingdi's eyes had changed from excitement to fanaticism.
Throughout the ages, although the Jiang family has controlled the sword spectrum of the Six Swords, each generation of emperors can only realize two swords at most. Moreover, there are two incomplete swords.
Today, he personally saw Li Qijian's complete Heaven Sword and Earth Sword, plus the Huangquan Purgatory Sword, the Sword of Causality, and the Sword of the Heavenly Demon Emperor. He was shocked and more yearning.
"If I control the Six Swords of Killing God, I will be the real emperor!"
"Only by getting this son's blood, the cultivation of the Six Swords of Killing God will be a matter of course."
"After this battle, the blood of the Sword Demon and Venerable Ice Phoenix will all be in my pocket!"
The Qing Emperor looked mad and waved his big hand, holding the Qing Ming Sword Martial Spirit in his palm.
The shot was the secret skill of the Jiang clan, Qingming Tianguang cut.
Boom boom boom!
Sword Qi collided and stirred, and both had their own merits.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor's sword is strong in sword intent, but Qing Ming Tianguang Slash is better than the Qing Emperor's realm and spiritual strength.
The two swords clashed, Li Qijian's figure was forced back.
"Zi Mengyan, has already become a prisoner, the next one is your turn!"
The Qing Emperor sneered, and the Qing Mingjian Wuhun lay behind him.
"Really?"
Li Qijian looked at him with a smile.