Eternal Sword

Chapter 159 Death
Just as Chen Tang expected, Meng Qi didn't want to die.

She didn't want to exchange her life with Chen Tang.

not worth it.

It's not necessary either.

She could easily block Chen Tang's sword and then control the flying sword to launch an attack.

The flying sword is much faster and more flexible than the young man's swordsmanship.

Swish!
Meng Qi gave up attacking Chen Tang, and with the help of his sword finger, he turned the flying sword and intercepted the flash of knife light emitted by Chen Tang halfway!
The knife light suddenly stopped!
Stop in mid-air.

Chen Tang put away his knife and did not continue chopping.

Even though he was facing a foundation-building sorcerer, he remained extremely calm.

The flying sword refined by the foundation-building sorcerer is most likely sharper than the sword in his hand. After all, it is forged by the master Xuan using a variety of rare iron ores, supplemented by innate essence and refined over many years.

It can be said that it can cut gold and jade, and shave iron like mud!

Although Chen Tang's precious sword was forged by Cai Yin using iron ore from the Qinglong Division and iron ore from the Hanyu Region, it is probably unable to withstand Meng Qi's flying sword.

More importantly, Chen Tang is only at the lower seventh rank.

The other party was far superior to him both in terms of the Xuanmen realm and the martial arts realm.

There is only one possible outcome of a head-on fight with swords and sabers.

If the knife breaks, the person will be seriously injured!
"This young man is quite alert."

Meng Qi had a sneer on his face, and he made a sword gesture with his hand and pointed it at Chen Tang.

The flying sword broke through the air!

Swish!
But soon, a ray of light filled the space between the two of them again, which was a bit dazzling!

The moment Chen Tang put away his knife, he swung it out again!

The second knife was still extremely fast, and only a flash of knife light remained in Meng Qi's sight.

This move was too skillful for Chen Tang.

He practices it over and over again every day.

Draw the knife, put it away, and draw the knife again...

It's just like eating and drinking water.

No need to prepare specially, just raise your hand and it will come!
"Ok?"

Meng Qi's expression changed slightly.

This young man obviously hasn't even cultivated his internal energy, so how could he wield such a fast sword?

And there was no gap between them, he struck out continuously!

Meng Qi could only control the flying sword and turn around to intercept again.

Without waiting for the swords to collide, Chen Tang put away his knife again.

Draw your sword again!

In an instant, Chen Tang slashed out sixteen times in succession!

Before, in Wushan Village, within a moment of divine illumination, Chen Tang had already slashed out eleven times without any time to rest.

Now, use the remaining sixteen swords all at once!

In less than a breath, Meng Qi felt a sense of suffocation, the pressure suddenly increased, and he broke out in a cold sweat!
Each of Chen Tang's sword strikes was aimed at her vital parts, forcing her to save herself.

There was only ten feet of distance between the two men, and the air was filled with the flashing of swords and sabers.

The swords never clashed.

But it is extremely dangerous!

A strange light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Jade Flute Fairy.

Chen Tang's sixteen strikes completely blocked Meng Qi's other flying sword and almost destroyed half of her combat power.

Now is the best time for Fairy Jade Flute!

The Jade Flute Fairy's aura increased greatly. She waved the jade flute in her left hand. The sound of the flute, accompanied by strange music, entangled Meng Qi's flying sword.

hum!
The Jade Flute Fairy held the sword in her right hand and shook it slightly. The sword hummed and the sword instantly broke free from the silver thread of the whisk.
The next moment, the Jade Flute Fairy leaped up and landed above Meng Qi's head, descending from the sky and wielding a long sword.

The sword body disappeared, and a ball of sword light burst out in the air. It suddenly exploded in front of Meng Qi and turned into a rain of light, enveloping Meng Qi!
Chen Tang slashed out sixteen times, and his power had reached its limit, so he quickly pulled back.

Without the blessing of the Divine Illumination state, he might not be able to survive more than one round under Meng Qi's attack.

The rest can only be left to the Jade Flute Fairy.

At the moment when the Jade Flute Fairy made her move, Chen Tang seemed to really see a raindrop shooting towards Meng Qi, and even heard the sound of heavy rain in his ears.

Meng Qi's pupils suddenly contracted, his internal energy exploded, and the three thousand silver threads of the whisk in his hand suddenly burst open, trying to block the oncoming heavy rain.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

But although the silver threads were dense, they still could not stop the heavy rain.

The rain was so dense that it poured down, more than three thousand drops!

What's more, it was pouring rain, and the raindrops were coming from all directions under the influence of the strong wind. How could one block it all with just the silver threads on the whisk?

If Meng Qi's other flying sword had not been held back by Chen Tang, she would still have a chance of survival.

But one of her two flying swords was restrained by the jade flute, and the other was held back by Chen Tang's sharp knife. She was left with only her martial arts skills to counter the Jade Flute Fairy's superb sword moves.

Puff puff!
After the heavy rain, a cloud of blood mist appeared from Meng Qi's body!
There was no telling how many bloody holes her body had been pierced by the rain of swords just now.

In a blink of an eye, the Taoist robe was soaked with blood.

"You have practiced the Bashan swordsmanship to this level. Very good, very..."

Meng Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and could no longer speak.

Under the gazes of countless people, one could see that her face was rapidly aging. Soon, many wrinkles appeared on her face, her hair turned gray, and she became shorter, hunched over, and on the verge of collapse.

With his life force cut off, the power of Zihe's evil magic also dissipated.

Fairy Jade Flute shook her head slightly and sighed in her heart.

Meng Qi should be around fifty years old.

But at this moment, she looked like an octogenarian.

Practicing Zihe's evil arts and relying on countless lives to maintain one's appearance will not last long.

Once it backfires, it will be even more terrifying than the original appearance!
"You, what are you looking at!"

Meng Qi felt the gazes of the people around him, seemed to realize something, and questioned in a stern voice.

No one speaks.

Even the way Xuantian's many disciples looked at her was filled with a hint of fear and pity.

Unexpectedly, the usually beautiful and cool master of the temple is actually an old woman in her seventies or eighties!

"Don't you know what you have become?"

When Dugu Qingcheng thought of the women outside the city and the corpses in the backyard, she hated her so much that she sneered, "Take a mirror and look at yourself. You're so scared!"

"Nonsense! That's complete nonsense!"

Meng Qi endured the severe pain in his body, condensed the last bit of spiritual energy, conjured a water mirror in front of him, and looked over.

When she saw this, her whole body was shocked as if she was struck by lightning.

puff!
Another mouthful of blood spit out.

The water mirror collapsed.

Meng Qi fell on his back, dead!
Chen Tang and the others looked at each other and sighed.

In order to keep his youthful beauty forever, the master of Xuantian Temple was so ruthless that he even harvested the placenta from a pregnant woman to practice.

It’s a pity that as fate would have it, the moment of her death, she became the person she least wanted to be.

Compared with the injuries she suffered, the old face reflected in the water mirror at the end was probably more harmful to her.

Even if Fairy Jade Flute didn't kill her, she would definitely not survive.

The Jade Flute Fairy came forward and possessed Meng Qi, groping around on his body for a few times, and took out an oilcloth bag from her bosom. She flipped through a few pages of a book and took a look. It was the Zihe Evil Art.

She took out a tinder and burned the pages of the book. In the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)