Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 154

At the moment when Qin Kong's harsh words fell, the light in the Cloud Tower burst out. Chu Ziyao was like an ice fairy, with cold air lingering around her, and the Ice Soul Sword hummed and trembled in her hand.

The ice lotus on the sword body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and each petal seemed to be condensed by the extreme cold power. The cold air emitted made the surrounding air condense into frost. She moved lightly with lotus steps, but stepped out with ice marks and came to the front of the Cloud Tower.

Su Xiaoxiao followed closely behind.

At this moment, the colorful halo around her was as solid as real armor, and the phantom of the four-tailed sky fox was majestically protecting her behind her. When the tail was waving, the space was full of colorful ripples, and the mysterious runes flashed. Carrying the power of the powerful bloodline, the surging spiritual power fluctuations showed that she had completed the transformation.

Nangong Shiyu was like the god of thunder. The lightning on the Thunder Sword intertwined into an electric net, crackling. Every jumping lightning seemed to tear the void. As she rushed forward, the clouds above her head were pulled, and the thunder echoed.

Strong lightnings meandered down, blending with the lightning on her sword, with terrifying power.

"Sister, help Master!"

Nangong Shiyu said anxiously.

Chu Ziyao shook her head gently, her beautiful eyes staring at the battlefield.

"Our cultivation is too low, we can't help! Moreover, Master didn't do his best, let's go back to the control room."

Nangong Shiyu was a little frustrated when she heard this. She was only in the early stage of Jindan, and going out would only cause trouble.

But when she saw the cultivators in the Dark Hall, she felt an unnamed anger in her heart.

So, she looked at the Thunder Sword in her hand. Now only the Thunder Sword could help Qin Kong.

"Xiaojian, go and help Master!"

As she said that, she waved her hand, and the Thunder Sword flew out of her hand and flew towards Qin Kong.

The Thunder Sword seemed to understand Nangong Shiyu's words, and the lightning on the sword suddenly increased several times, turning into a dazzling long rainbow of lightning, "swooshing" through the sky above the battlefield, rushing towards Qin Kong with a crackling explosion.

At that time, Qin Kong was dealing with Xuan San and Xuan Qi, cleverly avoiding their fierce attacks. Seeing the Thunder Sword flying over, his eyes lit up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, holding the hilt firmly.

In an instant,

Qin Kong only felt a violent and pure thunder force flowing into his body along his arm, blending and stirring with his own spiritual power, and his momentum suddenly rose. His posture, which was originally tired due to long-term strategy, stood up again, and exuded a stern fighting spirit.

"Good sword!" Qin Kong praised, and swung the Bloodthirsty Sword and the Thunder Sword in his hands crosswise. A vortex of blood-red and bright silver sword energy appeared out of thin air, like a hungry glutton, sweeping towards Xuan San. Xuan San's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his folding fan to resist. As soon as the folding fan touched the sword energy vortex, it was crushed by the violent force, and black spiritual energy splashed everywhere. He was also shocked by the impact and staggered back a few steps, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "Damn it!" Xuan San cursed angrily, his eyes full of shock and resentment. He and Xuan Qi looked at each other, and the two of them had a tacit understanding. They decided to change their tactics and work together to deal with the two tricky swords in Qin Kong's hands. Xuan Qi roared, stabbed the giant sword into the ground fiercely, and quickly formed seals with both hands. The ground surged with black spiritual energy, turning into ferocious black stone beasts, and pounced on Qin Kong with fangs and claws. Wherever the stone beasts passed, the land collapsed and gravel splashed. At this moment, Qin Kong could feel the anger of the Thunder Sword. It seemed to hate the breath of the people in the Dark Palace. Seeing this, Qin Kong put away the Bloodthirsty Sword, held the Thunder Sword in his right hand, and gently stroked the sword with his left hand.

Qin Kong was communicating with it silently, calming its restless emotions, and also absorbing the majestic thunder power contained in the sword.

"I feel your anger, let's crush them together."

Qin Kong whispered, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, which matched the thunder of the Thunder Sword.

In an instant,

The Thunder Sword shook violently, and the thunder seemed to be wandering like a living thing. With a sizzling sound, a thick lightning burst out from the tip of the sword, like a silver snake dancing wildly, rushing straight towards the group of black stone beasts.

Wherever the lightning went, the air was ionized, the pungent smell was filled, and the "crackling" sound of explosions was endless.

When the first few black stone beasts were hit, the stone chips flew and turned into powder. The remaining stone beasts' offensive stagnated, as if they were afraid of the violent thunder force.

Seeing this, Xuan Qi looked gloomy, and the marks on his hands changed again. The black stone beast actually merged and reorganized, turning into a giant obsidian rock beast dozens of feet high, with strange runes all over its body and black flames spewing out of its mouth. It trampled towards Qin Kong, and every step made the earth tremble, as if the end of the world demon god had come.

Qin Kong was not afraid. He rose from the ground and rushed towards the obsidian rock beast like an arrow from a string. He raised the Thunder Sword in his hand above his head. The sword absorbed the power of the surrounding thunder and lightning, and the light became more and more dazzling, just like the scorching sun hanging in the sky.

"Thunder breaks the prison, cut!"

Qin Kong shouted, slashed with a sword, and a thunder column as thick as a bucket roared out and collided fiercely with the obsidian rock beast.

With a loud "bang",The valley shook, huge rocks fell from the mountain, and the lightning column penetrated the body of the obsidian beast. The beast's body split in the middle, and the black spiritual power splashed like fireworks, and then collapsed with a bang, turning into a pile of rubble.

Xuan San took advantage of Qin Kong dealing with the obsidian beast and quietly went behind Qin Kong. Although the folding fan in his hand was broken, he condensed it with spiritual power and reproduced the fan shadow. The spiritual snake pattern on the fan surface twisted and flickered, hiding a mystery.

He threw the fan shadow violently, and the fan shadow spun rapidly in the air, splitting into dozens of black sharp blades, attacking Qin Kong's vital points like hidden weapons, and at the same time spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, the blood turned into blood mist, and the black spiritual power filaments hidden in it tried to entangle Qin Kong's hands and feet to restrict his movements.

Qin Kong sensed the movement behind him, but he was not panicked. He tapped his toes lightly and turned sideways. The Thunder Sword drew a circular light curtain of lightning on his side. The lightning jumped on the light curtain, just like the protection of an electric grid.

The black blade touched the light curtain and was instantly melted by lightning, turning into green smoke and drifting away.

The spiritual power filaments in the blood mist were also broken by the thunder power, and they returned in vain with a "sizzling" sound.

"Humph, you are looking for death!"

Qin Kong snorted coldly, his eyes locked on Xuan San, and his figure approached like a ghost. The Thunder Sword in his hand flashed with cold light,

With an unstoppable momentum, he stabbed Xuan San's throat.

Xuan San was terrified and retreated in a hurry. He quickly formed seals with his hands and built a black spiritual power shield in front of him. But the moment the tip of the Thunder Sword touched the shield, the thunder power exploded, and cracks on the shield spread, like a spider web breaking. The Thunder Sword continued to stab him.

Xuan San looked at the Thunder Sword in horror. At this moment, he was powerless to resist. Since he joined the Dark Palace, he knew that this day would come. He used the last moment to look at Xuan Qi and smiled with relief.

At this moment, the Thunder Sword pierced his throat. Qin Kong waved his wrist and the body was separated. Xuan San was dead.

Seeing this, Xuan Qi did not attack Qin Kong immediately, but turned back to look at Di Jiu with resentment in his eyes.

And Di Jiu just looked at him indifferently,

"Waste! It's not a pity to die!"

As he said, he crushed a token in his hand. Xuan Qi's body trembled uncontrollably. Di Jiu wanted to treat him as a pawn and squeeze out the last bit of his value.

"Di Jiu, you are so heartless!"

Xuan Qi roared, and the black spiritual power around him surged wildly,

gathering into a defensive light curtain, but this light curtain was sometimes bright and sometimes dark under the trembling of his body, and it was fragile.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Kong with his red eyes.

"Qin Kong, even if I die, I will take you with me!"

After saying that, he held the sword with both hands and slashed at Qin Kong.