CHAPTER 359: CHAPTER 161 LIUBO MOUNTAIN_2

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In less than fifteen minutes, they had already reached Xu Qing’s ship.

At this moment, in front of Dongming Princess’s battle ship, a huge wave surged up.

The old Dao, however, seemed to be prepared and shot an arrow.

The arrow pierced through the waves, causing a massive explosion, and actually repelled the Demon God that was attacking with the wave.

"Fang Immortal Dao’s firearms are indeed formidable," Xu Qing’s voice emerged, calm and light.

At this moment, a Bai Ling wrapped around the mast of the invading battle ship like a ribbon.

Instantly, the battle ship rocked and lost its balance.

Just then, Xu Qing leaped forward, spreading open his Black Fox Robe, and landed on the invader’s battle ship. The Four Great Demon Gods followed behind him, their aura like a sea of blood, clearing the darkness around.

The scarlet light made the ship look like the battlefield of Asuras.

"Five Great Demons!" exclaimed the old Dao in complete surprise.

He sensed an extremely dangerous aura emanating from this young man.

What was even more terrifying was that this young individual had cultivated the Miracle Technique of the Five Great Demons.

Especially overseas, the power of Dao Skills was even greater and more terrifying than in the Yu Dynasty homeland.

"You are Xu Qing," Dongming Princess said coldly.

As she spoke, she drew a samurai sword that radiated an eerie ghostly aura.

This was Fusang’s famous blade—the Ghost Cut.

Made from Gi-stone and inherently a formidable evil spirit.

Xu Qing could distinctly feel the Yin Ghost Energy emanating from the Ghost Cut.

When Dongming Princess finished speaking, Xu Qing’s Wuji Saber emitted a thunderous boom, and an arc of electricity slashed towards Dongming Princess.

Dongming Princess instinctively raised Ghost Cut to block.

Bang!

Under the simple clash, she felt her body turn numb and limp.

"Thunder Skill!" Dongming Princess exclaimed in horror.

She simultaneously heard the wailing of the Ghost Cut.

At the same time, a group of samurai attacked together.

But Xu Qing, like a dragon, dodged the blades attacking from all sides.

It must be said, these samurai were quite skilled and fearless.

Even though Xu Qing’s Eight Diagram Wandering Dragon Step was intricate, he couldn’t completely dodge all the samurai weapons. However, his Strength Force circulated throughout his body, and coupled with the Black Fox Robe’s ability to block common blades and swords, and not to mention the Golden Light Spell was a top-notch Protective Divine Skill.

The Golden Light cycled around his body, his Qi-Blood surged, he actually managed to block several samurai blade strikes, killing two of them.

But this also gave Dongming Princess a chance to catch her breath.

Once more, she swung the Ghost Cut, and with a thunderous crack, slashed towards Xu Qing’s back.

At this moment, the Bai Ling wrapped around the mast suddenly transformed into a wall, wrapping around the Ghost Cut.

Boom!

Dongming Princess, relying on the sharpness of Ghost Cut, sliced open Bai Ling.

But, just then, a hand precisely struck the blade of Ghost Cut.

A powerful Dark Strength caused her palm to split open.

Yet, she still held onto the Ghost Cut firmly.

As an extremely hot aura made the Ghost Cut wail once more.

This was the highly concentrated Martial Arts Qi-Blood.

It was indeed Xu Qing using the Ox Tongue Palm.

However, Xu Qing did not pursue further as a terrifying sense of oppression appeared.

He smelled the thick scent of gunpowder.

Suddenly, a pitch-black sphere appeared above his head.

Almost instinctively, he struck out with his palm.

Under the palm wind, the sphere shot off into the void nearby, and exploded mid-air with a deafening blast.

Under the formidable explosive force.

Everyone’s ears rang.

Xu Qing’s Divine Soul thoughts were momentarily unable to gather, and the Four Great Demon Gods also dispersed.

Darkness surged back around him.

Just then, a cold wind blew over, conjuring silver-white flames like a bright moon that temporarily dispelled the darkness.

"Annihilation Dao’s Bright Moon Over the Sea." The old Dao exclaimed in surprise.

Under the silver-white light, Xu Qing’s spiritual focus gathered again.

He knew this was Feng Wu performing a secret technique, protecting him.

However, the immediate crisis had not been resolved.

Suddenly, Dongming Princess blew a strange whistle.

Xu Qing suddenly sensed an extremely fishy stench appear.

As it turned out, a sea snake several dozen long crawled up from the side of the battle ship, opened its mouth wide, and bit towards Xu Qing.

"This is the Divine Soul Beast Control Dao Skill."

Xu Qing "saw" the young woman’s Divine Soul, slickly coiled on top of the snake’s head.

And in the snake’s mouth, unexpected held the Fusang famous blade, Ghost Cut.

The sea beast’s Qi-Blood and physical strength were naturally beyond human comparison.

Xu Qing almost instinctively retreated, avoiding the sea snake’s deadly strike.

But under the control of Dongming Princess’s Divine Soul, the sea snake incessantly pursued.

At this moment, abruptly, a Flying Sword stabbed towards the Divine Soul on top of the sea snake’s head.

This was Feng Wu controlling the Peach Wood Sword, covering for Xu Qing.

They were almost telepathically connected.

As Feng Wu controlled the Peach Wood Sword, Xu Qing had already planned his next move.

His retreating posture was like drawing a bow with accumulated power.

The moment the Peach Wood Sword arrived, completed his accumulation, and when Ghost Cut blocked the Peach Wood Sword, Xu Qing forcefully stepped on the deck.

The entire deck undulated like waves, emitting a grating cracking sound.

Dongming Princess was thrown forcefully towards Xu Qing by the potential energy.

Seeing the bad turn of events, the old Dao quickly threw out a rune-engraved rope to pull Dongming Princess back.

At this moment.

Xu Qing punched out towards the old Dao.

The old Dao was utterly shocked.

He hadn’t expected Xu Qing to feint and the real target to be him.

In the blink of an eye, in front of the old Dao, a pitch-black vortex, only visible to the Divine Soul, appeared. Qi-Blood contained in Xu Qing’s punch involuntarily got sucked into the vortex.

"Outrageous!"

Xu Qing faced this sinister Divine Skill that absorbed humans’ Qi-Blood, and inwardly roared with a fierce shout.

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