Text_Chapter 4310 Tianxuan Sword Sect, Sikong Qi!
"Buzz..."
His feet continuously stepped on the void, accompanied by waves of ripples in the space. With the help of the space's counter-shock force, his speed suddenly soared. His whole body was wrapped in the crimson sword light, and he briefly merged with this world, entering
Entering the Tao state of "harmony between man and nature".
At this moment, Sikong Qi clearly felt that the tip of the sword pierced the barrier of space, the only wonderful state of fusion between the body and the divine sword.
"brush!"
In the blink of an eye, Sikong Qi flashed tens of meters away and appeared on the other side as if teleporting.
Two Sikong Qi's shadows appeared at the same time.
And in the center of the two Sikong Qi's shadows, there was a red afterimage of sword light.
"Um?"
"This swordsmanship..."
In the distance, the ancient blood demon sensed the threat, its pupils suddenly shrank, and it let out a cold snort between its breaths.
"Thunder!"
The next moment, the ancient blood demon deliberately emitted some demonic energy, causing the dark purple thunder to fall, aiming at Sikong Qi, and landed!
The ancient blood demon has long discovered that its demonic energy can trigger tribulation thunder, but cannot hit itself. In just a short while, it has figured out the rules and can use tribulation thunder to kill the enemy!
No matter how fast Sikong Qi was, it could not match the speed of thunder falling.
"Buzz..."
However, at the moment when Sikong Qi was struck by the Dangmo Tribulation Thunder, the small golden tower sacrificed by the Ancient Buddha of Heaven shook suddenly and blocked Sikong Qi's head.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Demon Tribulation Thunder fell, hitting the small tower as fiercely as raindrops, causing the small tower to tremble continuously, shake violently, and almost break.
But in the end, it resisted and absorbed all the aura of Demon Tribulation Thunder, preventing these auras from affecting Sikong Qi.
"Plop."
This small Buddhist pagoda completed its mission, and the entire golden light dimmed.
The surface of the pagoda was pitch black and very tragic. The Buddha patterns were broken into pieces and smoke was rising. It fell down and lay in the sand, almost half-ruined.
"Tsk!"
However, on the other side, relying on the resistance of the small tower, Sikong Qi successfully rushed to the vicinity of the ancient blood demon.
"Glimpse!"
At such a close distance, the ancient blood demon's body was huge, but his flexibility was a little worse. Sikong Qi
Relying on the sharpness of the divine sword, the crimson sword light kept flashing in the thick fog of demonic energy, and the sound of "puff, puff, puff" of scales cracking was endless.
Because the demonic energy is so strong, no one knows how the battle will turn out.
However, the astonishing sword energy and overwhelming demonic energy erupted from it, making everyone feel that this battle was very tragic!
"Ouch!"
After a few breaths, accompanied by a burst of screams from the ancient blood demon, Sikong Qi was covered in blood, and with a "boom", she was hit hard and flew out.
He fell to the ground, bounced up with a bang, then rolled on the ground for an unknown number of times, and finally hit a rock with a bang, breaking the rock into pieces.
Only then did he stabilize his body.
"Cough cough cough..."
Sikong Qi half-supported his body with his sword, coughing out Yin Hong's blood from his mouth.
The chic purple brocade robe he was wearing was already in tatters, leaving countless claw marks. There was even a hideous wound on his chest, almost exposing his ribs.
"Hahaha……"
However, he laughed, looked at the dark green juice dripping down on the long sword in his hand, looked at the direction of the rolling demonic energy, and roared to the sky: "How... Blood Demon, this young master's swordsmanship, maybe
Called peerless?"
"hateful!"
"Boy, I remember you!"
In the dark mist filled with demonic aura, the ancient blood demon let out an angry roar.
However, it seemed that it lacked confidence and its body was seriously injured. After leaving only a harsh word, it stirred up a cloud of sand and dust, burrowed into the ground, and ran away.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
After the ancient blood demon disappeared and the enemy was lost, several elders from the Tianxuan Sword Sect quickly flew to Sikong Qi's side and asked worriedly: "Young Sect Master, are you okay?"
"fine."
Sikong Qi glanced at the horrific scars on his chest, but he didn't take it seriously.
"Chi chi chi..."
The next moment, under the operation of the power of chaos, an astonishing breath of life burst out, and these wounds quickly began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, they returned to their original state.
Unfortunately, the wound has healed.
This gorgeous brocade robe was completely ruined.
Sikong Qi sighed, seeming a little dissatisfied, "This is the best tailor I can find in the fire spirit world."
It's sewn, tailor-made, and it's worth a lot of money. It's not worth it to be ruined like this."
"brush!"
Sikong Qi shook his head slightly, and the power of chaos boiled in his body.
"Wow!"
The clothes on his body were directly broken into pieces, and then a divine robe was rebuilt with the flame element and put on him.
It is also a purple brocade robe, and it has some more flame runes circulating, but compared to the chic and extraordinary purple robe just now, it does lack aura.
"Young Sect Master, that ancient blood demon..."
Seeing that Sikong Qi was still in a mood to care about her clothes being ruined, everyone in the Tianxuan Sword Sect showed excited smiles on their faces.
Looking at the young sect leader's relaxed look, the Ancient Blood Demon must have suffered a big loss.
"I blinded one of its eyes and cut off half of its horn. Especially this horn, it seems to be its vital point. After a while, it shouldn't bother us again." Sikong Qi pretended.
He smiled easily.
In front of the elders of the sect, he would not say how many times he had been in danger just now.
He was almost torn apart by the ancient blood demon.
"That's good, that's good."
The group of people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to flatter him continuously: "Young Sect Master, your sword skills are superb, no one can match him! Even the ancient blood demon was defeated by the Young Sect Master! The old Sect Master has someone to succeed him."
"Okay, stop flattering me."
Sikong Qi was a little impatient with these flatteries.
He waved his hand, then came to the side of Tianhuang Ancient Buddha and solemnly thanked him: "Brother, thank you for your help just now. Without your little tower, which helped me block the thunder, I would not have been able to get close to the ancient blood demon.
Let alone force it back."
"Junior brother, you're welcome."
A trace of seriousness appeared on Tianhuang Ancient Buddha's handsome face: "Brother, I would like to congratulate my junior brother. After this battle, my junior brother's name will shine in the heavens."
With one man and one sword, he drove back the ancient blood demon.
Such a feat is not something that anyone can accomplish.
Even if this ancient blood demon is just a young beast, it is enough to shock people.
Tianhuang Ancient Buddha was originally a little dissatisfied with his junior brother. He felt that although Sikong Qi had good talent, he lacked some experience and was not qualified for the big task.
After this battle, he looked at Sikong Qi with admiration!
Chapter completed!