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Text Chapter 86: Testing the Sword with Two Demons

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    Holding the dragon-slaying sword, the body becomes the demon-slaying light!  Long Xuan's snow-white clothes were fluttering in the wind. His sword shook the sky, and his energy penetrated the rainbow. The sharp energy tore through the air, making a harsh scream. The dragon-slaying sword's edge was bright and struck directly at Yuyangzi's face.  He has the momentum to look down upon the world and conquer all odds with thousands of troops.  Yuyangzi's expression changed, and he looked ferocious. He held up the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand. In an instant, an invisible force field enveloped Long Xuan, making him feel as if the space was collapsing, giving rise to a feeling of unbearable force.  Feeling of emptiness.  "Yin-Yang Mirror?" Long Xuan snorted softly, his face sinking like water, and his body flickered into countless afterimages, floating to the ground like light catkins.  At the same time, the Qingping sword in his left hand was unsheathed, and the sword was slashed out horizontally. However, with a flash of white light, a sharp sword light had already slashed towards Yuyangzi.  "Boy, don't look down on me!" Yuyangzi yelled and did not dodge. The Yin-Yang Mirror spun sharply in mid-air and charged forward.  "Dang" there was a loud sound, and Long Xuan's sword energy was blocked.  The next moment, the Yin-Yang Mirror turned from black to white. Long Xuan's body was shaken, and an incredible look appeared on his face. He saw that the sword light suddenly lost control and actually attacked back!  Fairy Yuyangzi and Sanmiao are worthy of being the masters of the four factions of the Demon Sect. Although their cultivation strength is not unparalleled in the world, they are much more powerful than Qinglong Duanmu and his ilk. Long Xuan thought in his heart, and at the same time the Qingping sword returned to its sheath,  Holding the hilt of the dragon-slaying sword with both hands, the power of the sword surged around his body. Then he gave a clear shout and slashed the sword in the air.  The sword energy shot out, and the deep purple electric light was like a lotus flower, cutting the blue bricks and stones on the Yunhai Square into pieces, leaving no one intact.  The thunder and sword energy were infinitely compressed in mid-air, turning into a thick sword mark and shooting out. Because of the speed, the clouds in the square were cut open like water waves, and the sword light that came back was cut.  And broken.  "Thunder Slash" The sword mark paused for a moment, then its power continued unabated, and it continued to rush towards Yuyangzi.  "Boy, it seems you haven't remembered the lesson just now!" Yuyangzi sneered, and the Yin-Yang mirror in his hand turned white to meet the thunder sword energy. At the same time, he moved and turned into a strange light and rushed towards Long Xuan.  Come, the vast fluctuations of true energy draw a deep ravine on the ground.  "Go back!" There was a glimmer of success in Long Xuan's eyes. He held the sword in one hand and slashed it straight down!  The green light suddenly appeared, brilliant and dazzling, and the dragon-slaying sword flew away fiercely. Before the blade could reach it, the roaring sword wind rushed out.  Yuyangzi's expression changed drastically. He felt that above the void of heaven and earth, there seemed to be an invincible giant sword that was about to cut down mountains and mountains, leaving him unable to resist at all.  At the critical moment of life and death, he shouted wildly and moved his body three-thirds to the right. The green light struck straight down and crashed down from his side. Half of his sleeves fluttered and were crushed into pieces by the green light.  .  Long Xuan frowned slightly, with a look of pity on his face. With a thought, the green light in the sky converged on the dragon-slaying sword like a whale sucking water, and flew back to his hand: "Old ghost, Long  "How about the Seven Tribulations Dragon-Slaying Technique? Can it still catch your eye?" "Both of them are masters of the Qing Dynasty. Although they fought against each other several times, it only took a moment.  At this time, Fairy Sanmiao who was standing in the distance finally came back to her senses. She flew up with a graceful posture, and slowly landed beside Yu Yangzi like a light cloud. Her infinitely soft posture was enough to touch the heartstrings of anyone in the world.  : "Brother Yuyang, how's your injury?" "It's okay!" Yuyangzi's eyes were full of resentment and pain, and he held his left arm tightly, only to see a big gash there, dripping with blood, and vaguely  It can be seen that the thunder luster is everywhere, and it is obviously seriously injured.  He took a deep breath, managed to calm down, looked solemn, and said coldly: "This boy's swordsmanship is unpredictable, and the fairy must have seen it. If we can't kill him now, in ten or eight years, our Holy Sect will  I'm afraid no one will be his opponent." As he said that, he took a deep look at Fairy Sanmiao, with a look of seriousness on his face, and said softly: "Our Holy Sect is fighting within itself, so we should still fight within ourselves.  With the overall situation in mind, conquering Qingyun Mountain is the top priority today. Fairy, do you think so?" Fairy Sanmiao stiffened, her face suddenly darkened, and a cold light flashed in the depths of her eyes, just as Yuyangzi said,  Just now, it was she who stood aside and watched the fight between tigers and tigers, which caused Yuyangzi to be seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced!  She had briefly fought against Long Xuan before, so she naturally had an assessment of Long Xuan's combat prowess.  This boy's cultivation level is slightly inferior to that of the older generation of strong men, but his swordsmanship is so high that it is simply unbelievable.  According to her original intention, whether he or Yu Yangzi wanted to win, they had to be at least hundreds of moves away, and then she would make a move and easily get a big deal!  But she didn¡¯t expect Yuyangzi to be so useless. In just a few rounds, she was injured by Long Xuan¡¯s sword light, one bright and one dark. She was helpless, but she had to take action.  Although the four factions of the Demon Sect have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, neither she nor Yuyangzi are ready to fight each other!  NoYuyangzi's previous sentence reminded her that this son is a genius. If he is allowed to continue to grow like this, I am afraid that there will be no one in the Holy Sect who can contain him in the future.  What will the Acacia sect do then? Will they stay away from the world for another thousand years?  At the thought of this, Fairy Sanmiao couldn't help but tremble, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she let out cold murderous intent without any concealment.  Long Xuan's mind had already sunk into the artistic conception of "Heart Sword" at this moment, and he was extremely sensitive to the changes in Qi. He immediately noticed the strangeness of Fairy Sanmiao.  He smiled coldly, and gently traced the ridge of the Dragon-Slaying Sword with his left hand. The cold feeling on his fingertips cheered him up, and even his usually cold eyes showed a strange light.  Swordsmen are lonely, and the path of swordsmanship is also a lonely path of practice.  Just like in his previous life, he used the sword as his friend and the sword as his teacher.  He is ruthless in his heart, and what he wants is nothing but the ultimate sword. The only thing that can cheer him up is a peerless sword, peerless sword skills, and an enemy who is more worthy of respect than a friend!  When he crossed the border in this life, this situation began to change. He had parents, a mentor, and a group of brothers with the same passion. He had someone to accompany him, someone to listen to him, someone to understand him, and someone to care about him.  He is no longer alone. Although he has not yet experienced the ultimate scenery of swordsmanship, he already has the courage and purpose to continue on!  He breathed a sigh of relief, the cold light of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was dazzling, and a proud aura spread out, making people have an inexplicable urge to look up at the mountain and worship him: "Everyone knows that I, Qingyun, have a sword passed down from Patriarch Qingye.  The 'Four Sacred Methods', Long spent eight years meditating on them, and finally achieved a small success." He raised his head slightly, his eyes were as deep as the endless night sky, looking at the shocked Sanmiao Fairy and Yuyangzi: "I hope that both of them will  You must be strong and able to appreciate the power of my 'Four Saints Wonderful Technique' one by one!" As he said that, Long Xuan raised the Dragon Slayer in his hand, and the sharp sword force shot through the air, locking Yu Yangzi and the two of them firmly.  Fairy Sanmiao glanced at Yuyangzi, and then moved forward in the air. The jade hand hidden in her sleeves stretched out and brushed through the air. A wisp of soft white silk appeared and turned into an invisible giant net towards Long Xuan.  "The Hehuan Technique has its merits. Senior, let me give it a try with the 'Thunder Light Escape Dragon Technique'!" Long Xuan chuckled lightly, stepped forward in the air, and swung out the dragon-slaying sword with thunder and lightning.  In the void, there was a piece of lightning that seemed both virtual and real.  "Peng!" There was a crisp sound, and countless filaments were shattered. Fairy Sanmiao looked solemn, stretched out her hand to recall the filaments into her hand, and formed a strange seal in her hand. Waves of spiritual thoughts surged toward Long Xuan like wild waves.  Come.  At this time, Yuyangzi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fairy Sanmiao had taken action. He roared wildly, with a ferocious expression on his face. The Yin-Yang Mirror was brilliant, protecting his surroundings, and he also joined the battle circle.  Long Xuan smiled faintly, the sword light in his hand shone, thunder roared, and his body seemed to turn into countless shadows, tearing the sky. The shadow of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was like wind and rain from all directions, shrouding Yu Yangzi and the two in the circle of swords.  The two of them suddenly felt their hearts pounding, as if they were in the center of a thunder whirlpool. Unparalleled sword energy cut vertically and horizontally around them in a radius of a hundred feet. The thunderbolts transformed into the shapes of dragons and snakes and wandered around. It suddenly became an endless purgatory.  Such a killing place.  When the crisis came, Yuyangzi and the two finally stopped holding back and fully showed their overwhelming strength as the supreme demon sect. Under Yuyangzi's mad infusion of mana, the Yin-Yang Mirror shined brightly and turned into a black and white  The giant cocoon of white and white wrapped him in it, and he rushed out of the sword circle against the sharp sword energy that filled the air.  Not to be outdone, Fairy Sanmiao fluttered her ribbons, and with her long, slender, white jade hands, she transformed into countless magic seals in the air, guiding the wisps of purple air to form a perfect defense network outside her body, like an independent small world.  Generally, no matter how violently Long Xuan's thunder sword energy bombards him, there is never any sign of wavering.  Unable to attack for a long time, Long Xuan's face was as cold as frost. He touched the void with his left hand, and a white sword light rose from his left palm.  With both swords in hand, his sword power grew wildly again.  As Zhanlong and Qingping slashed, a bright brilliance bloomed, slowly opening like a brilliant peacock's tail feathers. Once again, Yuyangzi, who was not far away and just taking a breath, was pulled into the battle circle. The mighty thunder and forest.  The cold sword energy was like a curtain wall, completely surrounding him and Fairy Sanmiao!  At this moment, Yu Yangzi was so angry that his chest was tight and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.  Thinking that he has been in the world for hundreds of years, there is still a time when he is looked down upon by others. He is a discerning person, so he can naturally see that Long Xuan is in a mysterious state at this moment, and he is clearly practicing swordsmanship with himself and Fairy Sanmiao.  "You are such a brat, how dare you humiliate me like this? Today, even if I am seriously injured, I will definitely kill you in my hands!" Yuyangzi bumped left and right, unable to break through the sword circle, and he gritted his teeth and yelled with anger in his heart.  "Old ghost Noisy, if you have the ability, just use it!" Long Xuan snorted lightly, standing in the void, his hands kept moving, and he saw swords, swords, and thunder all around him.  The three of them are gradually getting real fire, and they are overflowing with energy.??The vitality of the entire Yunhai Square was in chaos, as if the river was overturned. The surrounding disciples of the Righteous Demon Sect also changed their colors one after another, and kept retreating to avoid the fierce sword pressure that was coming!  PS: Ukiyo went to learn how to drive this morning, so the first update is a bit slow, please don¡¯t mind.  And today the first hero was born in "Sword Immortal". Thanks to fellow Taoist zzzyyy7214 for his reward and monthly ticket. Ukiyo is a newbie, and it is because of your encouragement that he can go further!  Finally, let¡¯s spread the word about the penguin group: 19209780. Two more fellow Taoists will make it up to one hundred, haha!
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