Under the continuous and dense rain of golden lightning strikes, the light bursting out from the red sword's edge finally began to converge, and its power was also constantly weakening. i^Qin Dong couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. If it hadn't been for Ling Xiaojian's reminder, the situation would never have been like this.
However, just when Qin Dong thought that everything was about to end, an inexplicable but unprecedentedly strong sense of ominousness suddenly filled his entire mind.
"What's going on?" Qin Dong whispered, and suddenly found that the red sword edge that he had almost suppressed suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment.
Qin Dong glanced at Immortal Yunhe anxiously, and saw Immortal Yunhe as if he was crazy at this time. The long sword in his hand was dancing wildly, and mysterious and mysterious trajectories were constantly performed in the air. This made Qin Dong The inexplicable ominous feeling in my heart became more and more intense.
"There's something weird!" Qin Dong was shocked, and all the muscles in his body tensed up in an instant. [
At this moment, the crimson sword edge exploded with a sudden bang. When Qin Dong recovered, he was horrified to find that there was originally only a crimson sword edge, but now it transformed into a crimson sword edge. Thousands of them, overwhelming the sky and the earth, formed a red sword cloud, almost covering the entire sky.
And when the red sword edge exploded, the sword intent contained in it also increased tenfold or a hundredfold in an instant, reaching a situation that made Qin Dong shudder.
"Is this the last trump card of Immortal Yunhe!?" Qin Dong exclaimed in his heart and turned to look at Immortal Yunhe hurriedly. He saw that Immortal Yunhe had stopped at this time, holding the hand with one hand. Holding the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky. i^A pair of eyes were tightly closed, and the body seemed to be shaking slightly.
Although Immortal Yunhe's figure was still, he was even more uncomfortable than before. The immortal power in his body follows a mysterious trajectory and runs continuously without any mistakes. Otherwise, his last trump card will collapse, and he himself will be destroyed physically and mentally.
Immortal Yunhe didn't know how much immortal power and spiritual power he invested in this move. In the end, Qin Dong was surprised to find that Immortal Yunhe's nose, ears, eyes, and mouth were all oozing with blood. , looks really ferocious.
"Oh my god! This... what kind of move is this?" Ling Xiaojian was almost completely stunned. Especially when he felt the vague and powerful sword intent flowing past him, it seemed as if his soul was being torn apart.
The crimson sword cloud finally formed. Thousands of sword blades buzzed in unison, and a horrifying aura of murder spread out, covering the entire world. At this time, Qin Dong felt like he was a tiger locked in a cage. Looking around, he could not see a way out.
"Boy, you can force me to use this move, even if it means death, you are proud of yourself!" Immortal Yunhe suddenly spoke at this time, but his voice was hoarse and gloomy, like a ghost.
"Don't worry! I won't be the one who dies in the end!" Qin Dong straightened up suddenly and shouted with a vindictive voice.
Immortal Yunhe stopped talking, with a smile on his face that was more terrifying than that of a ghost. He pointed the long sword in his hand towards the sky, and the red sword cloud came to life immediately, as if he had chosen someone to kill him. The devouring wolves rushed toward Qin Dong.
The moment the red sword cloud was activated, in the eyes of Ling Xiaojian and Sun Qiong, it was as if the sky was falling apart. Even when they were dreaming, they had never dreamed of that kind of power.
For the first time in his life, Qin Dong felt that he was so close to the God of Death. The hairs all over his body had already stood on end. The dual holy power in his body was full of spirituality and could sense the approaching danger. , without Qin Dong's command, it was already spinning rapidly in Qin Dong's meridians, turning into golden rays of light, shining out of the body, covering Qin Dong's entire body like a huge human-shaped sun.
"Destruction in all directions!" Qin Dong was solemn as never before. He gritted his steel teeth and punched out both fists at the same time. The two fists turned into two light pillars as thick as buckets and rushed into the red sword cloud.
Dang Dang Dang! Bang bang bang!
A series of loud noises sounded, and countless red sword edges perished. Qin Dong's two beams of light fists were like two flames rushing into the swarm, sweeping away the swarm. They looked majestic and unstoppable, but Qin Dong's expression became worse every moment. dignified.
Not only are these crimson swords extremely numerous in number, but I don’t know what kind of secrets of heaven and earth Immortal Yunhe has poured into them. The power of these crimson swords is also infinite. The light beams formed by the two punches he used seemed to have swept away many crimson swords, but compared to the number of crimson swords, they were probably less than one-tenth. However, Qin Dong's two punches condensed at least 70% of his dual holy power.
Qin Dongzhi's scalp was numb. Immortal Yunhe's attainments and understanding of swordsmanship were simply frightening. The immortal power contained in this red cloud formed by the gathering of sword edges was at least three times greater than the immortal power of Immortal Yunhe's whole body. In other words, Qin Dong was clearly fighting three Yunhe Immortals and three powerful men in the realm of Immortal Emperors at this time. One can imagine the great pressure he was under.
The light beam formed by the condensed power of the two fists did not run rampant in the red sword cloud for too long before it was chopped into pieces and disintegrated by the red sword edges. Qin Dong took a long breath, but had no choice but to punch two more times. But the result was the same as before, almost meaningless.
"It's useless! Unless you have reached the intermediate level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, it is impossible to break my sword cloud. Don't waste your efforts, just kill it with your hands!" Seeing that Qin Dong still refused to admit defeat, After sending out two more punches in succession, Immortal Yunhe shook his head and said. [
Immortal Yunhe himself felt uncomfortable after using this killer move. Just after saying these two words, his whole body was shaking like an electric shock, and his face became paler.
"What to do, what to do..." Seeing that Qin Dong was about to be surrounded by the red sword cloud, and once surrounded, there would be no bones left, Ling Xiaojian kept muttering anxiously, My mind was completely blank, with nothing to think of.
"Forget it, we just have to give it a try!" Qin Dong saw that he could not break through the sword cloud, his sword eyebrows tightened, and the five dragons Yaoshi in the prosperity of the universe rushed out of the air.
As soon as the five dragons came out, bursts of dragon roars resounded throughout the world. This dragon "yin" is not an ordinary dragon "yin", but comes from the ancient mythical five-clawed golden dragon. Its power is extraordinary. Even a super strong person like Yunhe Immortal will inevitably change his color in shock!