Chapter 444
The scene in front of him caused the three heads of King Zhen Prison to shake violently, staring at the three pairs of eyes full of doubts in disbelief, but his hands did not stop, where the deity shook, together with the other nine incarnations. , Divided into two waves, fighting with Li Xiaoyao and Tian Yaohuang respectively.

"This, Shushan Sword Controlling Technique, you, you are from the Shushan Sword Cultivator lineage, okay, I didn't expect that as a Shushan disciple, you don't take it as your own duty to kill demons, but you actually got together with the Demon Emperor. Let's go together, Li Xiaoyao, you, are you still worthy of being a disciple of Shushan..."?
After a few steps forward to block the attack of Li Xiaoyao's powerful Heavenly Sword Art man Jian Heyi, King Zhenyu Ming kept his body here, and shouted loudly towards Li Xiaoyao, who was expressionless in a pool of stagnant water in front of him. Wake up, Shu Ming, the King of Prison, was originally one of the disciples of Shushan Sword Cultivator in the Immortal Sword World in his previous life, but unfortunately he was selfish, gloomy, indifferent, and for his own selfishness, he quietly practiced a discipline called The sorcery of the Five Elements Wheel absorbs other Shushan disciples to make up for themselves. In the end, although he succeeded in ascension, he became a high-ranking celestial being and was ranked the throne of the cloud class. Unfortunately, he was too ambitious and wanted to get ahead, so he was eventually squeezed out by the heavens. In the end, he was calculated by others, defeated completely, and was thrown into the demon-locking tower. He used the body of a fairy to guard the demon-locking tower forever, and guarded the tower of the demon-locking tower. Shushan, however, he is still clear about the purpose and code of conduct of this Shushan.

"Hehe, do you want to eliminate demons and defend the Tao? I only know that I want to protect my woman and the children in my woman's womb. They are innocent. For them, even if I send Li Xiaoyao to hell, I am willing. Suffer, Wanjian Jue..."!
I haven't seen him for a few months, but this Li Xiaoyao has become extremely cold, with a hint of evil, he no longer has the escape and vigor that he had when he broke into Shushan to save Jiujianxian, he seemed to grow old all of a sudden. She looked dozens of years old, and the look in her eyes showed endless vicissitudes behind a touch of coldness.

After Li Xiaoyao heard these words of the King of Prison Ming, he did not argue or get angry. His figure shook, and his hands danced wildly. The incomparably divided sword flew back behind him with a swipe. Behind him, one became three, three became nine, and nine became 27. Just like a peacock spreading its tail, it transformed into a huge sword wheel. When the number of those flying swords reached a peak, Li Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and pointed forward, where the countless flying swords instantly turned into sharp and sharp sword lights, densely covering the sky and covering the sun. He shot towards the deity and those incarnations of King Zhenyu Ming.

"Fahuahuazhuan of obsession, Dharmahuahua of mind enlightenment, Buddha lotus clear fire sword, give me..."!
After watching Li Xiaoyao use this Ten Thousand Swords Technique, one sword turned into countless flying swords, Prince Zhen Yu Ming became cautious for the first time. His figure flickered, and three clones were dragging a string of them in the air. The afterimage had already escaped from the fight of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and came to the front of his own body. The seven incarnations plus the true body of the true body, a total of eight bodies of the Ming King, raised their heads to the sky and raised all kinds of magic weapons in their hands. , immediately started spinning crazily, and as he rotated faster and faster, from the seven incarnations of his true body, bright blue flames poured out from each of them. These eight flames They suddenly gathered together in the air and quickly formed a big sword made of pure blue flames.

This great sword is the result of the King of Prison Ming who traveled to the Earth's space and devoted himself to reading Buddhist scriptures and practicing Buddhism in the past few months. With his own status as the King of Ming, his successful practice inspired this Buddha to practice a lot. The very famous Liuli Qinghuo, and the sword cultivation skills he has mastered, are used. When the two skills are brought together, the scene of the flaming flying sword in front of him is produced.

"Ming King's Seven Great Hatreds, Kill Kill Kill Kill, Heavenly Demon Emperor, Li Xiaoyao, aren't you laughing at me as a half-way monk, ignorant of Buddhist principles and practice of Buddhism, and pretending to be a god of Ming King? This Buddha Lotus Clear Fire Sword can be entered In your eyes, my Buddha is merciful, and I also have vajra's glaring eyes. This deity has just completed his divine skills and needs a lot of power of faith. Use your lives to complete this deity's act of becoming famous in the world, and cut it off..."!
In order to obtain more power of faith, the King of Prison Ming tried his best to advance to a higher level on the road of practice, and now he is desperately pulling back the three clones, leaving only two clones there Fighting endlessly with the Heavenly Demon Emperor, other forces gathered together, and performed his newly cultivated sword-controlling technique that combines Buddhist supernatural powers. The seven incarnations merged with the deity, and the whole person turned into a giant spirit god in the air. In the ordinary form, holding this huge sword made of blue glaze and clear fire with both hands, he slashed at Li Xiaoyao with all his might.

"Situ Zhong, a student from Mount Shu, has seen King Ming, who is in prison. Please be merciful. There is wine and joy, but I am also insane without wine. Cast the magic spell on me. King Ming, your enemy is the demon emperor, not the little one." Disciple Li Xiaoyao, the young disciple was also victimized by him, his wife fell into the enemy's hands, so he had no choice but to obey the other party's orders, and I hope that King Ming will see my little incense in Shushan, show mercy, and let the young disciple go... ..."!
The flying swords transformed by Li Xiaoyao, although in terms of number it seems that the entire space is covered by the flying swords transformed by them, but in terms of power, they are obviously not the opponents of the King of Prison Ming. With a wave of the mighty Buddha Lotus Clearing Fire Sword, all the flying swords that came across were swept away like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. Li Xiaoyao, who was castrated after the trick, just tried his best to stab him. If the stab was real, Li Xiaoyao might not die, but he would have to take half of his life.

When the opponent's huge flaming sword was about to hit Li Xiaoyao, a green sword light flashed from the distant sky, and the Jiujianxian with a face full of unbearable and pain, this time Standing on a huge wine gourd at that time, it flew quickly from a distance. Before the person arrived, he had already uttered the words of begging for mercy for his apprentice. At the same time, the wine sword fairy raised his hands in the air, and the wine under his feet The stopper on the gourd collapsed by itself, and a large gust of alcohol filled with a strong aroma of wine surged in the air like waves. Several waves of waves swirled violently in the air, turning into a statue more than ten meters high. The green giant next to him, with a fierce thrust of his hands, he tightly grasped the Buddha Lian Qinghuo Sword of the King of Prison Ming, and his fists and sword were fighting desperately there. The whole air was full of churning. The smell of wine and the monstrous flames.

"Hey, you, aren't you the elder of the outer sect of Mount Shu, Situ Zhong? I saw you in the demon lock tower, but I didn't expect you to come here with me. That's okay, today, here, I will be willing to share with you guys. Shushan, who is in the company of demons, will make an end. I will use the blood of the two of you to make an end for my former identity as a sword cultivator. Everything yesterday, such as dying yesterday, and everything today, such as being born today. From then on, there will only be Buddhism in the world The Ming King Bodhisattva of the same line, and the sword cultivator Shu Ming of Shushan, all die to me..."!
After seeing this old friend Jiu Jianxian, Zhenyu Mingwang's face was stunned for a moment, and then became cold and ruthless. His huge arm swung fiercely in the air, and several swords in succession brought countless flaming lotus flowers fiercely. After chopping down, within a few strokes, the Dionysus incarnation conjured up by the Dionysus Curse that the Wine Sword Immortal had used with all his strength was split loose, and turned into balls of wine with a strong aroma in the air. The forgiving King of Prison Ming also turned around with the sword, counting swords in a row, and rushed towards him viciously.

"Master, it's all the incompetence of the disciples that has caused the Master to suffer. Master, this matter is my own personal matter. Now it can't be done. Master, please leave here. Just pretend that you have never accepted a disciple..."!
The Wine Sword Immortal, whose Dionysus curse was broken, became unable to move for a while, and just as he was about to condense the body-protecting sword with the sword energy of his whole body, and was about to carry the flaming giant sword that was attacked by the opponent, he saw a The figure flashed by, and a strong force surged out, knocking him out more than ten meters away, just dodging the crazy attack of the King of Prison Ming, when the wine sword fairy turned around, he turned his head to look there At that time, the scene that appeared in front of his eyes immediately brought tears to his eyes.

It was Li Xiaoyao who rushed towards him fiercely, knocked him away, and then used his own flying sword to set off the opponent's flaming giant sword. It's a pity that the two sides' cultivation bases are not at the same level, and only one face to face, Li Xiaoyao's The flying sword had already been impacted into four or five pieces of broken copper and rotten iron, and then the flaming giant sword was still full of strength, and with one strike, Li Xiaoyao chopped off half of Li Xiaoyao's arm, along with his little half. The whole body is divided into two, and the whole person looks like a blood gourd there.

Even though he was fatally injured, Li Xiaoyao's face showed no signs of fluctuation. He was looking at the peak of Tiesha Mountain in the distance with a look of infatuation. A platform was built there at some point. On the platform, a young woman in ancient costume with a human face and a snake body was tied tightly to a huge wooden pillar with iron ropes. At this time, Li Xiaoyao seemed not to feel the slightest pain in her body. There he was looking in the direction of the woman, his eyes full of reluctance and love.

And the woman who was tied up on the platform seemed to have seen Li Xiaoyao's current situation at this time, and cried out in Li Xiaoyao's direction nervously and regretfully. She had already cried so much that Lihua could not make a sound with the rain, her hands and long snake tail were struggling motionlessly, wishing to break free from the shackles on her body, and immediately rushed to Li Xiaoyao's side.

(End of this chapter)

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