Volume I_Chapter 975 Give Me a Good Time!

"See how many swords you can catch me!"

Xiang Pangyun was furious, but at the same time he was full of confidence. Since he comprehended the Three Swords of Stealing Heaven, no one has ever been able to catch them. Even Dugu Nanyang and Dugu Xia teamed up, they couldn't bear the stealing power of the blood demon who transformed into Dafa. Heavenly Three Swords.

At this moment, although the people in the small town fled one after another, the population dropped sharply.

But the Dafa of Gorefiend's conversion is still covered in it.

The blood in the city has been boiling.

His Stealing Heaven Three Swords are still invincible.

However, Chu Linguang, who controlled Duguxia's white lightsaber, stood above the small town, he was fearless, surrounded by the brilliance of the sword.

"kill!"

Xiang Pangyun is ready.

Slashed with a sword.

Chu Linguang resisted head-on and fought back with his sword.

The powerful impact sent Chu Linguang flying upside down.

The tiger's mouth is split open.

"Pfft!"

And that Duguxia's figure trembled, and he, who was a sword soul, spewed out streams of snow-white soul power, which was more precious than ordinary people's blood essence.

The power of Xiang Pangyun's sword basically covered him.

His own sword was almost split.

"Can you do it? If you can't, let me have a good fight with him!"

Dugu Xia roared angrily.

Unexpectedly, after being manipulated by Chu Linguang, he did not kill all directions and took Xiang Pangyun down quickly. On the contrary, Xiang Pangyun slashed at him with a sword, almost killing him.

If this continues, after the three swords, he will definitely die.

"Don't worry, he's not as powerful as you think."

Chu Linguang felt that Duguxia was struggling to break free.

Want to break free from his sword god domain.

But the louder Dugu Xia struggled to break free, the more firmly Chu Linguang controlled him, making Dugu Xia helpless. Dugu Nanyang in the distance was also anxious to watch, so he could only stand aside and wait for the right time , a ruthless hand.

However, he hesitated for a moment.

I don't know whether to attack Chu Linguang or Xiang Pangyun first.

The sneak attack on Chu Linguang was successful.

You can save your ancestors.

Then the two of them should also be killed by Xiang Pangyun.

It seems that the only way to sneak attack Xiang Pangyun is to help the ancestor escape from birth. No matter how strong Chu Linguang is, he should not be able to kill the two of them.

"One more sword, and my natal flying sword will be shattered."

Duguxia reminded.

Once the sword is broken.

His sword soul, only the soul is left.

It is even more unstable than the soul that has lost its body.

Moreover, the soul of the soul can reshape the body, but the soul of the sword cannot reshape the body of the sword, and the consequences will be extremely serious.

"No, it should be him who was broken!"

Chu Linguang laughed out loud.

Holding the sword, he slashed at Xiang Pangyun.

"Dare to come?"

Xiang Pangyun repelled Chu Linguang with one sword, causing problems with Duguxia's sword, which shows how strong he is, and Chu Linguang is no more than that.

"The power of the Red Sea!"

Chu Linguang slashed out with a sword.

The blood-red power covered Duguxia's long sword. Duguxia felt that her own kendo brilliance seemed to be swallowed by this blood-colored power. It was extremely uncomfortable, but she could feel that her sword seemed to have become even stronger. powerful.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad?

"Boom!"

With a sword cut out.

Above the endless Red Sea.

There was a tornado and a layer upon layer of tsunamis.

"My lord envoy!"

Xueya, who became the patriarch of the Red Sea, saw this scene, as if he felt Chu Linguang's call, he hurriedly led the clan and crawled on the Huangsha Avenue.

"Master Demon God!"

Since the old king helped Shenzong and Baiyunzong fight against the invasion of the Golden Fan Gate, the relationship with Shenzong and Baiyunzong has been eased, and he has been traveling between Shuicheng and the Red Sea Continent.

And by his side, he has been following a strong man from the Red Sea.

This person was the former Red Sea patriarch who was deprived of the position of patriarch because the divine spring was polluted and relegated to the second line.

Removed the position of patriarch.

Lao Xue himself is much more leisurely, he has nothing to do, and follows the old king.

"Master Demon God, where are you, I am waiting for your call."

The old king knelt on the beach outside the water city.

Worshiping towards the churning Red Sea, he knew that only Chu Linguang could make such a big commotion in the Red Sea. Chu Linguang must be fighting against a powerful enemy, so he needed to summon the power of the Red Sea.

"It's the envoy, not some demon god?"

Lao Xue reminded that every time he heard the old king say that Chu Linguang is the Lord Demon God, he always felt that he should be shocked.

"Shut up, he is Lord Demon God."

The old king said angrily.

"Okay, Lord Envoy is my Lord Envoy, and also your Lord Demon God."

The old blood didn't want to argue with the old king.

"I think you're a fairy."

The old king couldn't help yelling.

"I like."

When Lao Xue heard the familiar rhythm, he laughed outright, and even picked up the old king and spun around in circles.

"I think you're a fairy."

The old king struggled, helplessly, the strength of the old blood was equal to him, for a while, he couldn't break free.

People outside of Shuicheng saw that the former Red Sea patriarch, after losing the position of patriarch, not only did not feel sad, on the contrary, he became happier, revolving around a man every day, with that kind appearance, as if he would never change until death.

"Fairy's slapstick, fairy's slapstick, fairy's slapstick..."

The old king couldn't help but kept yelling.

"I like it, I like it, I like it..."

The old blood became more and more cheerful.

"I want to find my Lord Demon God."

The old king roared in despair, if it hadn't been for the last time, the sacred spring of the Red Sea clan was polluted, and it was under the protection of the old blood that he could take a breath, and he couldn't help but want to explode himself.

The power from above the Red Sea poured into the sword in Chu Linguang's hand. To be precise, it poured into Duguxia's sword, making Duguxia's white lightsaber glow red.

As if to ooze blood.

Duguxia could feel that the power of her sword had risen sharply.

He could even see himself appearing above the Red Sea.

In all directions, there are tumbling endless sea water.

The surging power made him doubt his own swordsmanship.

"boom!"

At this time, the two swords meet.

The second sword of Xiang Pangyun's three stealing swords finally struck and collided with Chu Linguang's long sword.

The resulting power and damage could almost raze the entire small city to the ground. Fortunately, the residents in the city basically fled in all directions and did not gather in the center of the city. Otherwise, the casualties would have reached an incalculable level.

This time, Chu Linguang and Xiang Pangyun retreated separately.

Chu Linguang's tiger's mouth was split open, and the sword in his hand also had cracks.

Xiang Pangyun's wrist also showed signs of bursting.

The two seemed evenly matched.

"impossible!"

Xiang Pangyun couldn't believe that Chu Linguang's second sword was not only blocked by Chu Linguang, but also equal to him.

"Sink me into the endless red sea, give me a good time!"

Duguxia said weakly, there was a crack in the body of the sword, and with another strike, he would be destroyed, and the remaining soul body was also washed by Chu Linguang's bloody power. At this time, he had hallucinations, and he had never held back like this before. Bend over.

He who raised his sword with his soul turned out to have this kind of ending in the end.