1353: C1353 Heaven Punishing Sword Art

C1353 Heaven Punishing Sword Art

Monk Linghui was holding onto the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword in the darkness when Chen Qingyang rushed over.

"How did you tame the evil sword?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously when he saw that the Evil Snake Sword was extremely obedient. Monk Linghui chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoists, your Great Lei Yin Pou's Golden Light Talisman is inside. I borrowed it and used it forcefully to convert it. Now that the Golden Light Talisman has been absorbing ghosts from Force of Desire, there should not be a problem to subdue this kind of magic item. "

Chen Qingyang suddenly realized something. He took a deep breath and said: "I've been poisoned by the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword, this poison seems very strange. Ordinary poisons wouldn't be able to do anything to me. "

Monk Linghui was surprised, he immediately summoned the Artifact Spirit of the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword.

"Fellow Taoists!" The moment Teng She came out, he immediately treated Chen Qingyang with respect.

Chen Qingyang couldn't help but laugh. However, he couldn't delay any longer as Duan Shuiliu was still chasing after him. Fortunately, there were many rules within the Netherworld Painting and there was a lot of space, so Duan Shuiliu was unable to catch up for a while.

Chen Qingyang asked, "How can I cure the poison?"

It said: "There is no cure for the snake poison, but I can help Fellow Taoists to absorb the poison."

"Alright, hurry up!" Chen Qingyang said.

That Soaring Snake immediately stepped forward and said, "Fellow Taoists, bring out that black core." Chen Qingyang immediately took out the Big Black Pill and sucked the poison out of the black core.

Chen Qingyang immediately felt refreshed.

Chen Qingyang also knew that the main reason Monk Linghui was able to transform the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword was because Monk Linghui had forcefully brought it so far. As a result, Duan Shuiliu was unable to channel his mana into the sword, which allowed Monk Linghui to transform successfully. If the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword had always been in Duan Shuiliu's hands, then Monk Linghui would have had a difficult time transforming it.

Chen Qingyang then said to Monk Linghui, "Let's go out and meet up with Duan Shuiliu."

Monk Linghui said, "Alright!"

In the endless darkness, Duan Shuiliu was as fast as lightning. At this moment, Chen Qingyang flashed in the air and appeared in front of Duan Shuiliu.

"Duan Shuiliu, there's no need to look for me, I'm right here." As Wu Tie spoke, he had already drawn out the Swordwashing Pool!

Within the Sword-washing Deity's Lake, tens of thousands of golden swords instantly formed a sword-storm! Each of these sword rays contained an inexhaustible power!

Bladestorm fiercely shot towards Duan Shuiliu.

The power of this storm of blades shocked Duan Shuiliu. He naturally knew that such power was not to be trifled with.

In the storm of blades, each beam of sword light contained an incomparably deep sword spirit!

Every single ray of sword light was equivalent to an expert in the Dao of the Sword!

"Very good!"

Duan Shuiliu's eyes lit up.

"Lin Qianshan, I didn't want to kill you. You forced me." Duan Shuiliu shouted, "God's Allheaven Sword Technique!"

At this moment, the Godly Saber Form also turned into a black robe and used the Infinite Slaughter Law to lock onto Chen Qingyang!

The strength of Human Emperor's Mirror lies in its surprise attack, but after Duan Shuiliu found out about Chen Qingyang's treasure, he did not give Chen Qingyang any more chances.

Black Robe activated the Killing Law in the air and locked onto Chen Qingyang. At the same time, he was also prepared to launch a fierce attack on Chen Qingyang.

Duan Shuiliu's eyes were bloodshot. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This blood sword was not a real sword, but the soul of the Myriad Sword!

This was also the source energy of the Heavenly Sword Technique. Duan Shuiliu had obtained it from an ancient cave, and he himself had absorbed countless Sword Essences.

"Destroy!" Duan Shuiliu performed his mantra and circulated his mana.

The bloody sword immediately glowed with a brilliant red light. At the same time, it turned into thousands of bloody sword beams.

The blood colored sword immediately surrounded the group of Sword-washing Deity's Lake, causing their killing intent to skyrocket. Every single blood sword was carrying a terrifying killing intent.

The tens of thousands of blood swords galloped in a rampage, rapidly forming thirty-six Heaven Chessboards!

An ancient aura exploded from the Eternal Heaven Chessboard. The Eternal Heaven Chessboard tightly locked onto the group of swords from the Sword-Cleansing Pool. Every single blood sword was equivalent to a god slaying expert.

After a short while, with a "kacha" sound, the Sword-Cleansing Deity's Lake began to shake violently, and then it exploded.

The Sword-washing Deity's Lake could not withstand the power of the Heavenly Swordplay and was immediately destroyed.

Following that, this blood colored heavenly Swordforce changed its direction. The thirty-six sword beams were like roaming dragons, moving in a straight line like a chessboard, enveloping Chen Qingyang within!

At this moment, the black clothed man also unleashed an incomparable slash!

The brilliance of that saber strike was the same as the radiance of the sun and moon; the strength of that saber strike was able to decapitate gods and buddhas!

Duan Shuiliu and First Senior Brother's true power were completely revealed. Once they attacked, they would not stop until they were dead.

Monk Linghui couldn't help but be shocked. He said, "The Heaven Punishing Divine Swordsmanship is too terrifying. If I were to go out, I will immediately die."

At the critical moment, Chen Qingyang used the Sky Demon Bell!

The Sky Demon Bell instantly enveloped Chen Qingyang and all the attacks landed on the outside of the Sky Demon Bell.

Crack

In an instant, cracks began to appear on the outside of the Sky Demon Bell.

Chen Qingyang activated his Ten Heavenly Demons to tear them apart, but they were immediately torn apart by the God Slaying Heavenly Sword Technique.

As for Black Robe, he had completely destroyed the Sky Demon Bell with a single slash.

Another top-grade magic tool was destroyed.

All of a sudden, Chen Qingyang was in an extremely dangerous state.

At this time, Chen Qingyang came to a realization and quickly summoned his Human Emperor's Mirror!

"Sun God Shine!"

A dazzling golden pillar of light shot out like lightning, piercing straight through Black Robe's body. Chen Qingyang charged forward like lightning.

Chen Qingyang instantly killed the man in black from above and with a flash, he escaped from the gap and successfully escaped from the Heavenly God Sword Technique.

"My God Transforming Saber?" Duan Shuiliu could not help but be furious when he saw his Godly Manifestation Saber being destroyed. He truly felt incomparably heartbroken. In this exchange, he had already lost two supreme treasures.

"Lin Qianshan, I want you to die, I want you to die, do you know that?" Duan Shuiliu was furious.

With a flick of his wrist, all of the blood light turned into a bloody sword and shot towards Chen Qingyang again. In an instant, he was about to unleash the Heavenly God's Sword Art!

The appearance of the board made one wish they were dead.

At this time, Chen Qingyang was no longer able to use the Human Emperor's Mirror because he had used the Human Emperor's Qi, the Sun God's Qi. The sea of clouds had been thrown into chaos, and so had the molecules. There was no way he could travel back and forth at this time.

"Monk Linghui, get into formation!" Chen Qingyang roared.

He had to fight with his life on the line.

The thirty-six roaming dragons quickly formed an Allheaven Chessboard and attacked Chen Qingyang, who was standing in the air. At this moment, Chen Qingyang suddenly disappeared.

Under Monk Linghui's leadership, the eighteen levels of the Heavenly Netherworld Formation were completed.

Within the black vortex, the ghost aura and the black particles exploded.

The ten thousand blood swords immediately went in to fight.

The eighteen layers of the Heavenly Netherworld Formation had no way of blocking the Heaven Punishing Sword Technique, but the Heavenly Netherworld Formation had eighteen layers. It would take some time for the Heaven Punishing Sword Technique to break through it.

At this time, Chen Qingyang started his Big Black Pill and fought the blood sword.

He activated his ten sacred arts crazily, so these blood swords had to deal with the eighteen layers of the Heavenly Netherworld Formation and Chen Qingyang's sacred art attack.

For a moment, the two sides fought to the bitter end.

Martial Artist was absorbing the martial arts spirit like crazy!

Duan Shuiliu desperately channeled his mana. At this moment, he also felt a headache. The Heavenly Netherworld Array was like a bottomless pit, he couldn't see any signs of breakthroughs at all. On the contrary, the more Chen Qingyang fought, the braver he became.

"Great Thunderclap, Golden Light Talisman!" Chen Qingyang waited for the Bloodsword attack to slow down before commanding Monk Linghui.

The group of ghosts immediately prayed together, as an endless golden light enveloped the blood-red sword.

Duan Shuiliu paled. He could feel that his Heavenly Blood Sword had been enticed. He had to inject his spirit and mana madly into the sword. Only by doing so would he be able to prevent the sword from being materialized.

"How preposterous!" Duan Shuiliu was going crazy. This Chen Qingyang really has endless methods!

Under this situation, Chen Qingyang suddenly channeled Martial Artist's martial spirit within the Big Black Pill!

The ten beams of light merged into one!

War God's Palm!

A thousand War God Palms swiftly flew out, carrying a monstrous martial spirit. The ten thousand blood swords were directly ripped apart.

Duan Shuiliu spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly recalled the blood sword and swallowed it. He felt that if he had been any later, this Blood Origin Sword of his would have been converted. If that was the case, he felt that he would have to run into a wall and die.

"I admit defeat!" Duan Shuiliu's face turned red as he shouted at Chen Qingyang anxiously.

Chen Qingyang did not want to kill them all. After all, Duan Shuiliu's master, Yan Yunyue, had treated him well.

Chen Qingyang sneered and said, "Let's go!"

The two of them quickly left the Netherworld Painting and Chen Qingyang kept the Netherworld Painting.

Clarity returned to the arena.

"I've lost." Duan Shuiliu's face was covered in dust as he walked down the stage.

Chen Qingyang felt refreshed.

Only now did Qiao Ning heave a sigh of relief.

At this point, the arena battle was over. No one came up to challenge Chen Qingyang anymore. However, some of them called for Silver Shark King to go up, and Lili gave up, admitting that she was no match for Chen Qingyang.

"Duan Shuiliu returned to Yan Yunyue's side, feeling incomparably ashamed." "Master …"

There was a strange expression on Yan Yunyue's face. She never thought that her disciple would lose. He couldn't help but think of the offer he had made to help Chen Qingyang obtain the Celestial sovereign's gift. Now that he thought about it, it was truly ironic!1

"Don't say anything." Yan Yunyue didn't blame Duan Shuiliu.

Chen Qingyang stepped down, nodded to Qiao Ning, and walked over to Immortal Lord Brightmoon.

Immortal Lord Brightmoon also pointed the Great Devouring Arts's The Origin of Divine Ability into Chen Qingyang's Brain Domain on the spot, and then gave the Creation Fragment to Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang let out a sigh of relief. He also knew that things weren't over yet. How to leave safely was also a big problem.

The birthday feast ended in such an atmosphere.

The Fellow Taoists s all left.

Of course, many of them might just be waiting outside for Chen Qingyang. These were things Chen Qingyang couldn't control. Lili was about to leave with the rest of the disciples when Chen Qingyang and Qiao Ning called out to Lili.

"Is there anything else for Fellow Taoists Thousand Mountains?" Yan Yunyue looked at Chen Qingyang. Her face was not very pretty.

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