Pei Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know him?"
Huanwen said in a solemn tone: "We are a member of the Demon Sect, nicknamed the 'Evil King', Shi Zhixuan!"
"Evil King Shi Zhixuan?" A strange light flashed in Pei Qing's eyes. He naturally knew this name. In terms of strength, he was the strongest in the Demon Sect. He was the master of the two major sects of the Demon Sect, the Huajian Sect and the Butian Dao. , the skill may reach an appalling level.
At this moment, Shi Zhixuan was seen soaring into the air, stepping on the void with his feet, and his figure was flying, and even connected with the sky, as if he was walking with a sword, his aura was extremely fierce and domineering.
"He should be here to find me..." Hanhan pursed her lips, her face pale. This guy hadn't been born for a long time, and he suddenly came here today. Apart from being a "traitor" of the Demon Sect, she couldn't think of anything else. Reason.
Pei Qing, who was on the side, looked at Hanhan who looked a little lost, and couldn't help but said lightly: "Are you scared?"
Huanwan turned around and said with wet eyes, "I don't want to leave you."
Pei Qing looked at the tears running down his clean cheeks, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, he just said indifferently: "I brought you out from the Demon Sect, how could I let him be an evil king?" Take you away?"
After the words fell, he stepped towards the air, and an infinite sword intent swept across.
Shi Zhixuan was in the clouds. He raised his head and looked at Pei Qing, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and a sarcastic look on his unruly face. He flicked his fingers forward. In an instant, he heard a whistling sound in the air. When he came out, he saw three silver-white beams of light shooting out. The speed was astonishing. They landed in front of Pei Qing in an instant, blocking his escape route and trying to kill him on the spot.
Facing Shi Zhixuan's attack, Pei Qing did not panic. He stretched out his right arm, and a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared between his two fingers. A silver-white sword shadow emerged, emitting a dazzling light, and stabbed out with a sword. , the sword roared harshly, causing the surrounding space to tremble crazily. The sword was extremely sharp, tearing apart the three beams of light.
"Um?"
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were slightly focused, and a rare wave appeared in his eyes. He continued to flick his fingers gently, and in an instant, a more powerful silver-white beam shot at Pei Qing, with more power than before.
"Buzz!"
Wherever the silver-white beam passed, the space was split and a violent roaring sound was made.
Pei Qing's face was still calm, without any fluctuation. When the silver-white beam of light approached him, he waved his right hand, and a brilliant sword light shot out, slashing hard on the beam of light.
A loud rumbling sound was heard, the sword light exploded, and the silver-white beam of light also dissipated.
Both were annihilated and dispersed between heaven and earth.
Pei Qing stood there, looking at Shi Zhixuan in the distance with deep eyes, and said in a calm tone: "You want to take her away?"
"She is a member of our Demon Sect, I want to take her away." Shi Zhixuan stood proudly in the void, his tone extremely tough.
"She is not a disciple of the Demon Sect. She has already left the Demon Sect." Pei Qing said lightly. Although Shi Zhixuan was very powerful, he was not afraid of him. Therefore, even when facing Shi Zhixuan, he remained calm.
"No matter who she is following now, she once belonged to the Demon Sect, and no one can change it." Shi Zhixuan said firmly. His eyes were always fixed on Pei Qing, and he did not move away even an inch. Obviously, he had to take Pei Qing away today. Humans are not allowed.
"I don't allow it."
Pei Qing spoke indifferently and spoke slowly. There was not much anger in his voice, but it gave people an irresistible feeling.
"Pei Qing, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Shi Zhixuan's voice was low and deep, like the sound of thunder, roaring out and shaking the space.
Pei Qing's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "Do you want to try it?"
"Pei Qing!" Huanwan looked worried when she saw that Pei Qing was really going to fight Shi Zhixuan. She wanted to stop him, but was interrupted by Pei Qing's cold voice.
"Men do things, and women just watch from the side." Pei Qing shouted coldly, his tone unquestionable, and then he looked at Shi Zhixuan in the void, with tyrannical fighting intent flowing in his eyes, and terrifying sword intent filled the air. The entire void seemed to be filled with fierce sword intent, like an invisible sword realm, covering the vast void.
His clothes were dancing, his robes were making a hunting sound, he was holding the Great Ming Suzaku, looking at Shi Zhixuan, a sword intent that stared at the Nine Heavens erupted, soaring into the sky, seeming to be able to penetrate the Nine Heavens, its power was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble.
Shi Zhixuan's eyes flickered and he stared at Pei Qing's figure. He felt a slight sense of oppression. His eyes were slightly stern. As he expected, Pei Qing had already entered the realm of land gods.
His body suddenly swooped down and slapped his palm forward. In an instant, an extremely huge palm print bloomed and hit Pei Qing like a meteor.
The palm print covers the world and this area, and there is a terrible gang energy raging around the palm print.
Pei Qing looked indifferent and held out his sword. Immediately, countless sword lights gathered like a river. The sword intent criss-crossed through the space and collided with the palm print. A loud noise was heard and the palm print shattered. However, the river-like sword intent was also exhausted.
Seeing this, Shi Zhixuan no longer held back, his true energy surged, and he released extremely powerful Vajra breath all over his body. The shadow of an ancient monk sat cross-legged in the void, Sanskrit sounds lingered, and rays of Buddha's light fell down. Suddenly the world seemed to be enveloped by Buddha's light.
A palm fell.
There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled endlessly. The ancient monk held the demon-conquering pestle in his hand and smashed it out with a stick. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. It seemed that the void could not withstand the pressure, and many cracks appeared. Destructive energy swept out, The space is vibrating endlessly.
Seeing the attack of the stick, Pei Qing's eyes narrowed into a slit, his arm shook, and a bright sword light burst out, containing incomparable tyrannical sword power, and he moved forward indomitably.
"It's just a magic illusion, break it with one sword!"
Sword twenty-one!
A sword was extended, and thousands of afterimages appeared in the void. Each afterimage was a sword energy, just like countless sword energy roaring out at the same time. The power was simply shocking, whether it was the ancient monk or the stick. The shadows were instantly torn and shattered, turning into endless debris.
However, the remaining power of the sword light did not fade, and it continued to attack, shooting towards Shi Zhixuan's body, hoping to take his head.
At this time, Shi Zhixuan's body suddenly erupted with a shocking amount of demonic energy. He pointed out that the fingerprints contained the unparalleled truth of demonic power, destroying those sword energies one after another.
Immediately afterwards, another series of terrifying palm prints suddenly came, overwhelming the sky and the earth. Endless demonic energy was flowing in the void, and each palm was stronger than the last.
