1458: C1458 Mountain and River Social Fan

C1458 Mountain and River Social Fan

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword still had a lot of power, so Chen Qingyang could only use the Immortal Slaughtering Sword in a simple and crude manner!

Mr. Mingdao was shocked. At the same time, the white crystal threads broke and the water in the Milky Way surged out.

In the blink of an eye, the entire forest was flooded by the waters of the river, like a vast ocean.

Mr. Mingdao operated the Mountain-and-River Fan and the surrounding water of the Milky Way immediately turned into thousands of huge water dragons. These water dragons roared and clashed against Chen Qingyang's sword radiance.

Each water dragon contained an enormous explosive power, as well as the Eternal Law!

"Break!" Chen Qingyang roared.

When that sword light shattered everything, it gave off the feeling that the mountains and rivers would lose their color, and the sun and moon would lose their luster.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The thousands of dragons broke apart layer by layer, and once again, they turned into the waters of the Milky Way. At this moment, the water of the Milky Way also lost control and started rushing down the mountain.

"Oh my god, Water Mask Jinshan Temple!" Chen Qingyang saw that the water of the Milky Way had lost control. At this moment, he had no way to stop the water of the Milky Way.

Even Mr. Mingdao was helpless.

The waters of the Milky Way gushed down like a raging river that was about to burst.

The forest was blasted into smithereens. Under the impact of the Astral River's water, the Jinshan Temple was instantly smashed into pieces, and not even ashes remained.

Moreover, the water of the Milky Way was flowing towards Zhenjiang City.

Seeing this, Mr. Mingdao's face darkened. Evil Animal, you actually committed such a sin, damn it! "

"Fuck you!" Chen Qingyang said, "You can f * * king blame this on me."

Chen Qingyang expressed that he wouldn't take the blame.

Mr. Mingdao shouted, "Evil Animal, die!" Then, he flicked his finger.

The Mountain-and-River Fan instantly charged forward.

Its speed was extremely fast, Chen Qingyang did not even look at it, and directly killed it with his Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

He instantly sent out ten sword strikes. Ten sword lights shot out like lightning and Chen Qingyang then pointed out his finger.

Ten streaks of sword-light instantly combined into one.

The sword light was as thick as a dragon. It was dozens of miles long and hundreds of meters wide!

Amongst the Immortal Slaughtering Sword, Blood Night gathered all of its murderous intent.

Killing intent surged!

BOOM!

The sword slashed towards the Mountain-and-River Fan. It instantly sealed off all of the changes to the Mountain-and-River Fan. In that instant, the illusion of a hundred thousand mountains suddenly appeared within the Mountain-and-River Fan. Mountains after mountains were shattered by the sword light, but the power of the sword light was not invincible. After shattering the illusions of the three thousand mountains, Chen Qingyang's sword radiance was finally neutralized.

Mr. Mingdao harrumphed. Countless illusory mountains surrounded Wu Tie.

Chen Qingyang looked up, the sky was dark.

A terrifying mountain came crashing down.

Chen Qingyang instantly felt hundreds of millions of pounds of power coming from all directions.

"What a terrifying magic treasure!" Chen Qingyang's Great Teleportation Arts also had difficulty moving out from the mountain. He took a deep breath and suddenly activated Big Black Pill.

He immediately escaped into the Big Black Pill.

At the same time, a giant hand grew from the Big Black Pill and caught it within its grasp.

"Break!" Chen Qingyang roared as the Extreme Slaughter Technique and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword fused together. The Immortal Slaughtering Sword burst out tens of long arcs.

The sword light was so fierce that it directly split apart the mountain!

Chen Qingyang quickly flew up, and not long after, Chen Qingyang flew out of the shadow of the mountain and floated in the air.

On the other hand, Long Ao was directly suppressed within the illusory mountain. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

"Evil Animal!" Mr. Mingdao did not expect Chen Qingyang to break his Mountain-and-River Fan so easily. However, Long Ao was directly dragged into the Mountain-and-River Fan by him.

Mr. Mingdao's body shook and he too flew into the air.

"Old bastard, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to do so." If I leave, you won't even be able to catch up to me. Today, I shall play with you and let you know what it means by there is always someone stronger than you. Chen Qingyang sneered.

"Creation Sword Arts!" Chen Qingyang flicked his finger and immediately formed a sword technique.

His Creation Sword Arts had been useless to him for a long time. At that time, the Creation Sword Arts was no longer powerful enough, but now, Chen Qingyang's mana had greatly increased, and his Immortal Slaughtering Sword's might was matchless.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang imbued the sword light with the profound meaning of the Laws.

These sword lights instantly pierced through space and surrounded Mr. Mingdao.

The black mass of sword-light covered the sky and blotted out the sun.

Boundless killing intent surged endlessly like a mountain or a sea! Every sword light contained a terrifying slaughter principle within them, invincible and unstoppable. Each ray of sword light was like that of a peerless master. With a single sword stroke, it was unstoppable!

Mr. Mingdao suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

"Just what is the background of this child? How did he possess such ability?" Mr. Mingdao was terrified. At the same time, he roared loudly and the Mountain-and-River Fan in his hand trembled.

"The righteous energy of the five mountains, the energy of heaven and earth, the cloud of the righteous hand, and the rain of the flipped hand!" Mr. Mingdao struck out with both of his palms.

The Mountain-and-River Fan stood in front of him, releasing a majestic and surging mountain qi. Mr. Mingdao's hands moved and within this mountain of qi, there was a grand and matchless aura.

The mountain qi rolled and revolved. Every time it rolled, there would be an additional variable.

The limitless variable was not a small path, the mountain energy instantly vibrated for thousands of times, and each time it ruthlessly struck against the Creation Sword Arts.

Chen Qingyang felt that Mr. Mingdao's luck was extremely good and knew that this person was a Grandmaster in the art of kungfu. It's not that easy to deal with. Especially since he had a treasure like the Mountain-and-River Fan in his hands.

The Creation Sword Arts and the mountain qi clashed countless times, and the mountain qi's change caused all the sword qi and killing intent to be completely dispersed.

Chen Qingyang's Creation Sword Arts was finally knocked away and he immediately used his mana again.

"Convergence of Ten Thousand Swords!"

Endless sword glows combined to form a thick sword of thunder.

This sword was over a hundred li long, and it instantly slashed down towards the mountain qi.

BOOM!

The mountain qi was directly minced into pieces.

Moreover, this ferocious lightning sword light continued to attack Mr. Mingdao. He was closing in on Mr. Mingdao's throat!

"What a thief!" Mr. Mingdao shouted and attacked again.

From the Mountain-and-River Fan, suddenly, the Inferno Hell appeared. The surrounding hundred kilometers were instantly transformed into a sea of fire.

In the sky, all the clouds had been burned into thin air. The whole sky was on fire.

It was a volcano among the Mountain-and-River Fan, and Mr. Mingdao had directly burst out the fiery lava inside the volcano. At the same time, Mr. Mingdao activated his Mountain-and-River Fan, channeling all of his mana and laws into it.

The path of reason was the heart.

Even though there was logic in the world, to ordinary people, the desire to exterminate others was simply unorthodox and unorthodox. However, for Mr. Mingdao, it was the path of righteousness.

The laws of Heaven, the laws of Qi, everything was in his heart. These were the laws of the Great Dao!

The scorching lava enveloped Chen Qingyang's Immortal Slaughtering Sword. In the blink of an eye, every tenth of a second, a large amount of Flame Essence would explode on the sword's body.

Chen Qingyang's Immortal Slaughtering Sword vibrated continuously as its sword shattered the fierce fire essence.

However, even more Flame Essence surged out.

Chen Qingyang could feel that the Power of Law was as heavy as a thousand kilograms within the Flame Essence. It kept rolling and blocked his way. Chen Qingyang's power was getting weaker and weaker.

"Dammit, it really is as difficult to deal with as dog skin paste!" Chen Qingyang thought.

"My Great Flame Arts still lacks this kind of Flame Essence, so I took it as well." Chen Qingyang directly kept the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. With a flip of his hand, he unleashed Great Flame Arts.

As the Great Flame Arts spread out, the Great Flame Arts's The Origin of Divine Ability greedily absorbed the fire essence.

The Great Flame Arts was one of the three thousand great daos, even though Mr. Mingdao's dao principles were also contained within the fire essence. But how could this kind of Great Way of the Gods resist against the Great Flame Arts?

Chen Qingyang's Great Flame Arts was like a bandit's, quickly absorbing the particles in the Flame Essence.

Seeing that, Mr. Mingdao triggered the Flame Essence to kill the The Origin of Divine Ability. Unfortunately, it was useless.

"Why is there so much strangeness to him?" Mr. Mingdao was shocked.

At the same time, Mr. Mingdao decided to no longer supply Wu Tie with oxygen. The Mountain-and-River Fan continued to circulate and absorbed the endless fire essence into the Mountain-and-River Fan. Even so, Mr. Mingdao still lost a lot of Flame Essence, and Chen Qingyang's Great Flame Arts was much more powerful.

Chen Qingyang and Mr. Mingdao fought consecutively, but neither of them had any advantage over the other.

Chen Qingyang's mana was still as strong as ever. He turned his body in the air and then communicated with Xue Ye.

"Immortal Slaying Sword!" The Immortal Slaughtering Sword's killing intent condensed into one point, and then, it slashed down.

This time, Chen Qingyang's attack was very fast and basically did not give Mr. Mingdao any time to react.

Fast, extremely fast.

Even the experts could not see the sword light.

Mr. Mingdao suddenly felt a boundless crisis, and his killing intent was as ferocious as a demon that had reached his heart. If it wasn't for Mr. Mingdao's deep cultivation, he would have been killed by the sword qi at this moment.

Mr. Mingdao protected his heart meridian in time. In this crisis, he did not even think twice before suddenly running into the Mountain-and-River Fan.

At the same time, Mr. Mingdao beat the shadow of the Mountain-and-River Fan out.

"Great destiny!" Chen Qingyang immediately used the Great Destiny Arts!1

Suddenly, the Destiny Talisman activated its power and started to consume Chen Qingyang's lifespan. In the blink of an eye, all of his lifespan was used up. At the same time, the gray Force of Destiny wound itself around the sword light.

The illusion of a hundred thousand mountains was instantly shattered by the sword light.

These phantoms were made from the essence energy of a hundred thousand mountains. Although they were broken, they could still be reassembled.

The sword beam had shattered hundreds of thousands of mountains, and entered the Mountain-and-River Fan as well.

Mr. Mingdao could feel the bone-piercing killing intent. He immediately used the space jumping technique within the Mountain-and-River Fan and the surrounding space, mountains, rivers and cities all moved to block the sword light. However, the sword aura disregarded all forces and continued to pursue Mr. Mingdao.

Mr. Mingdao was overwhelmed with shock. At this moment, he felt the threat of death.

It was also at this moment that Mr. Mingdao shouted loudly, "Mountain God, save me!"

Thus, in the air above the Mountain-and-River Fan, a gigantic palm print appeared out of nowhere and immediately grabbed towards the sword aura.

The sword light killed the palm with a few shots, shattering it.

However, at this moment, the space shifted and Mr. Mingdao's trace disappeared from Chen Qingyang's heart.

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