Chapter 142: Destroy

"I didn't expect that he would master the first level of illusion so quickly!" The ancestor Lingxu saw his disciple suffer a great loss, and couldn't help but sigh: "Only the people of my sect are indeed geniuses. Although his first level of illusion cannot be called perfect, he can still make the real one."

It turned out that what he was hit just now was just an illusion transformed by Liu Qian, and he deliberately made a flying blood all over the sky! In fact, his real body was hiding behind the phantom, and he took advantage of his natal flying sword to shatter it with his domineering power.

At this time, a trace of blood remained on the corner of Xuan Qingzi's mouth, his face was like gold paper, and his pupils were filled with horror and disbelief! As the head of the Ling Sect, his reputation has been at its peak in the circle for thousands of years. When others saw him, let alone fighting, they might not even be able to raise the courage to face him. Who knew that today, he was so embarrassed by an unknown guy. What made his chest even more surging blood was that when Hua Qiaodie saw Liu Qian suddenly showing his might, the excitement light suddenly appeared in his crystal clear eyes made him spew a mouthful of blood again.

Liu Qian floated in the air with a single foot, his head curled long hair dancing in the strong wind. The long blood-drinking blade turned around in his fingers, pointing at Xuan Qingzi from afar, and a cynical smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, sorry, I can't stop my hand for a while and destroyed my senior brother's sword. I wonder if I have passed the senior brother's test?"

"Don't be crazy!" Xuan Qingzi's eyes became even more murderous intent. He stretched out his slender finger and summoned him in the void. The remaining light red flying sword flew back to his hand, and said angrily: "The battle between you and me is far from over."

The red flying sword is not its natal flying sword, and it is often unchanged in long-range attacks. In this way, Xuan Qingzi could only hold the flying sword in his hand and fly up to fight Liu Qian. Since his debut, Liu Qian has always liked to fight with others in close combat. He believed that this would allow him to enjoy the refreshing feeling of fighting. Seeing Xuan Qingzi like this, his eyes were filled with excitement, and he waved the blood-drinking blade to meet him, and smiled and said, "Since the senior brother is so happy, I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

"Don't call me senior brother!" Xuan Qingzi is worthy of being a super expert who has reached the Nascent Soul stage. On this planet, except for the outside group, there are few people who have heard of such masters. In addition to flying swords and close combat techniques, they have also achieved great attainments.

With a whistle, swords and swords intersected! Liu Qian was secretly shocked. This guy was indeed amazing. Although his true energy was not domineering, it was extremely powerful. Like the water of the Yangtze River, it was vast and continuous. Although he successfully broke his natal flying sword, causing his vitality to be greatly damaged and his mind to be damaged. However, Liu Qian's skill was always one level away from him.

The exquisite sword technique is like forming a large round ball that is airtight. It tightly covers Liu Qian, and the sword energy is flying everywhere, and when it touches it, it is covered with scars. Liu Qian is like a small boat, drifting with the waves in its vast and majestic sea of ​​swords, and there is a danger of ship being destroyed at any time. Every time the swords and swords intersect, it will shock Liu Qian's chest to feel stuffy, and the energy shock wave spreading in a ripples almost tore his body to pieces.

In this situation, Liu Qian not only had no fighting spirit but collapsed. His mood was even more excited. He secretly praised this guy, which was the taste of a master. When he was strong, he was strong, which was Liu Qian's usual style. When the atmosphere around him became more and more dull, Liu Qian suddenly shouted, and the true energy of the spiritual soul exploded. The airflow swept across all directions with it as the center. Even a super expert like Xuan Qingzi was suffocated by his sudden burst of momentum, and his movements couldn't help but stagnate.

Holding the long sword of blood-drinking in both hands, she flirted from bottom to top, and the sword was filled with an indomitable momentum. It blended Liu Qian's domineering fighting style. Xuan Qingzi was forced to give up attack and defend with his sword. The gap between his skills finally showed an effect after accumulating until now. The surging energy made Liu Qian fight hard this time, and the spiritual blood spurted out from his mouth. But this mouth of blood really made him break out of his shell after suppressing it for a long time. Despite the waves in his chest, Liu Qian resisted and did not retreat half an inch. The second sword slashed down again...

Liu Qian's sword technique is influenced by his mind and his personality. It has always been based on the tone of opening and closing. At this moment, this style is fully displayed. Not only his arms, but also his entire body is integrated into the sword technique. His agile and majestic body is pivoting and rotating, making each sword full of his whole body strength. The smooth sword technique is connected along the way with Liu Qian's desperate fighting style of land. Each sword accumulates the inertia of the previous sword, making his sword technique rushing like the Yellow River, and is unparalleled!

Xuan Qingzi became more and more frightened as he fought. The destruction of his own flying sword could be said to be due to his carelessness. But at this moment, he was really suppressed by Liu Qian. Each knife had to make him retreat several meters to eliminate his lightning-property power. He sighed in his heart that Liu Qian had strong combat power, but he even had murderous intentions towards him. Every move was to use enough dark energy. The true essence of the Nascent Soul in spiral suit continued to penetrate into Liu Qian's meridians.

At this time, Liu Qian was completely upstream, and if he didn't move forward, he would retreat. Although his body was always under such a huge impact force, the muscles all over his body had swelled to a great extent, especially the upper body. The spiritual energy could no longer protect his clothes and broke into ashes. The muscles were like carved from stones, and the blue veins swelled up, as if they were in danger of explosion at any time.

The pain is not only the muscles, but even the meridians are like being in a meat grinder. They are enduring endless pulling and tearing. There are already sliver of blood in the seven orifices, describing it as hideous and terrifying. All of this extremely marked that Liu Qian had reached his limit.

"Don't beat it!" Hua Qiaodie saw that Liu Qian was already like this. The string buried deep in her heart was plucked heavily. A strange feeling of distress spread from head to toe. She couldn't help but scream with a pale face. However, Liu Qian turned a deaf ear to the battle. She wanted to go up to help, but was suppressed by a powerful force. She hated her so much that she shouted and scolded: "Lingxuzi, you old bastard, I'll fight you with you!"

Liu Qingni, who was in the clouds, had already wanted to go down and try her best to stop him. However, she was locked firmly by the secret force of the ancestor Lingxu and could not move.

"Qingni, if you continue like this, you can only cause trouble!" The ancestor Lingxu sighed. Only our sect has its own strength.

The masters of Lingzong who were watching the battle below all had huge waves in their hearts. They were used to being pampered and were used to being generous. It was hard to imagine that a person's fighting will be so strong. A person's fighting instinct can be exerted to such a thunderous level. When facing a strong enemy far beyond his own, a person can fight for an inch without giving in. At this moment, the humiliation left by Liu Qian to them has been turned into ashes, but replaced by respect! In fact, some people are already standing on Liu Qian's side in their hearts. They are inexplicably looking forward to Liu Qian's victory in this battle.

At this time, Liu Qian had already been driven by instinct to fight, and at the same time, he was promoted to the ethereal realm. His heart was empty, fearless, uneasy, and without any emotion.

"I'm going to end the battle." Facing Liu Qian's fighting style like a demon god, Xuan Qingzi was under a greater psychological pressure. He had to use his tricks. He wanted to quickly resolve the battle. With his fingers together, a three-color flame erupted out, and his voice was low: "Try the three-flavor real fire I've realized!"

"This sentence!" Liu Qian finally stopped the attack, with blood on his face without any expression: "It's up to me to say that the game... is over!"

"What?" Facing the three true fires that Liu Qian also emitted. The three true fires were more proficient and sophisticated than his own. The two sides fought each other, making Xuan Qingzi stunned.

"Bang!" A finger was snapped and a bounced. Silver light suddenly appeared in the sky, making people's eyes blurred. I saw that those silver lights were stuck on Liu Qian, forming an excellent visual effect. Almost in an instant, Liu Qian was completely wrapped in the period. The light light flowing in the bright color, the excellent metal texture, the unique and arrogant shape made him look like an invincible god of war. What's even more dazzling is that the sci-fi giant cannon on his right wrist and the broken fairy stone in the fiery cannon had been taken out by him. After transformation, it was placed on the Lishui Soul given to him by the Queen of the Fist...

"It's been a long time since I've been playing so well!" Liu Qian shook his head gently, making a crisp sound, and a faint evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xuan Qingzi was stunned for a moment, but the pores all over his body suddenly stood up. The powerful aura from the fiery dragon cannon made him feel dangerous and his heart was furious. He immediately wanted to take it first. Sanwei True Fire, combined with the dense and sharp sword energy, formed a light red light net, covering Liu Qian's entire body.

The Lingyun Immortal Armor combines various defensive formations, possessing several immortal stones to provide huge energy. The defensive formations all over the body are activated almost at the same time. A bright white light shield is covered with a layer of bright white light shield. The left elbow shield has a separate immortal stone energy system. The six-layer defensive cover burst out in an instant is enough to resist most of Xuan Qingzi's attacks when he fought desperately.

Continuous energy impacts, generating explosions almost tore the surrounding space. With two people as the center, every inch of the corner within a radius of dozens of meters was stirring up the power of death. Liu Qian resisted the attack of Xuan Qingzi, and finally, when the light net dissipated, the cold dragon's muzzle hit his temple.

"Dear Senior Brother." Liu Qian smiled kindly and said sincerely: "Good luck!"

"Not good!" At this time, the ancestor Lingxu realized the murderous intent in Liu Qian's heart. Just when he was about to stop him, Liu Qian had already pulled the Lie Dragon Cannon, which was different from the original energy provided by the immortal stone. The current Lie Dragon Cannon is completely driven by the Lie Water Soul. The energy contained in Lie Water Soul is far more than that of the immortal stone. Although the design of the Lie Dragon Cannon cannot exhaust the energy of Lie Water Soul at once, it can almost stimulate nearly one-tenth of its energy at once. With this tenth of energy alone, its power has exceeded the original strongest attack - Dragon Roar, three to four times.

The translucent and semi-cyan earth-water energy instantly shot out from the fiery dragon cannon. Although Xuan Qingzi had condensed the last power and opened several energy shields to form a temporary defensive formation. However, the dragon roar emitted by the soul of Lishui is no more powerful than ordinary people?

Two huge energy hit, and at this moment, a light green halo suddenly appeared, and the huge shock wave generated made Liu Qian fly backward like a leaf blowing by the strong wind. The defensive array arranged by Xuan Qingzi was instantly disintegrated, and the majestic and domineering energy directly hit him. There was no scene of blood mist in the sky, nor the appearance of residual limbs flying all over the sky. Because his body was completely vaporized at that moment.

At the same time, a transparent little man the size of a palm made a shocking cry and ran backward at an extremely fast speed. However, under the tearing and squeezing of the energy shock wave, it was almost broken. Fortunately, at this time, a light white, soft and powerful energy wrapped it firmly. This saved him from the slightest difficulty.

Liu Qian snorted inwardly. If it weren't for his master Lingxu's ancestor here, today would probably be a scene of scattering. Liu Qian didn't have the idea of ​​killing the weeds, but one was that he couldn't get through Lingxu's side. The second was that he used Lishui's soul to roar, which was too powerful to make the main body of the Dragon Cannon. In an instant, he could not withstand the pressure and had been twisted and damaged in many places. Some attack formations were also invalid and could not be used.

Fuck him into the state of Nascent Soul, even if he possesses an excellent body, he will not be able to do it without hundreds of years. With hundreds of years, with Liu Qian's current diligence speed, there is no need to worry about a mortal enemy in the Nascent Soul stage! It can be said that this enemy is almost ruined. Liu Qian is not worried that the ancestor Lingxu will make things difficult for him. From the tone of the ancestor Lingxu before, it can be seen that he has very important things to ask for him. Combined with his disciples, he is not giving him all his money, so it can be seen that he will never make things difficult for him because of this kind of thing.

Although Liu Qian was reckless at this time, he had already thought about it and weighed all kinds of pros and cons. If he didn't do this, he would always be eyeing him, but Liu Qian didn't have the patience to be worried every day. It would be better to do it once and for all.

When Liu Qian's thoughts were full of thoughts, the others were not calm. Hua Qiaodie and Liu Qingni had been worried that Liu Qian would be injured or killed by Xuan Qingzi. But they never expected that Liu Qian would kill Xuan Qingzi in turn. Liu Qingni was shocked and afraid that Liu Qian would cause big trouble this time.

But Hua Qiaodie was surprised and happy. She was the annoying Xuan Qingzi. She was beaten into the state of Nascent Soul. What was shocking was that she didn't know if the ancestor Lingxu would avenge him! But no matter what, Liu Qian's heroic and heroic image in the battle was deeply imprinted in her heart. In fact, as early as the time when Wanghai Zuimanlou, Hua Qiaodie had a good impression of Liu Qian's heroic and unique loneliness. The lonely heart that had been sealed for a long time was also aroused a ripples. In addition, she also admired his skills and wanted to pull him into his own subordinates. She followed him with the incense of the soul. She found that Liu Qian had a conflict with the people of the Lingzong on the top of the Lingzong mountain.

She also knew that the people of Lingzong had always been the most taboo for someone to challenge dignity and fear that he would suffer losses. She was also very excited and rushed up the mountain to rescue him. She also threatened to repay his kindness and recruited him under her command. But she never expected that Liu Qian had such a huge and unexpected combat power. And that kind of unrestrained and brave attitude of going upstream also penetrated into the depths of his heart again, teasing the trembling string.

After a long time, those Ling Sect masters did not completely react. The head of Ling Sect, who was in high spirits, was actually fucked by someone to do this? Some were at a loss, while others immediately thought that they should avenge the head, and they shot their complex and unexplainable eyes at Liu Qian.

At this time, Liu Qian's meridians and body were almost torn to pieces. His body was damaged by the Lingyun Immortal Armor, because he had to bear the last attack from Xuan Qingzi, and the remaining spiritual soul true energy could barely support him to float in the air. However, facing the masters of the Spirit Sect, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took off the dragon cannon, changed to the long blood-drinking blade, and pointed at the masters of the Spirit Sect, and his tone was calm and full of arrogance: "If you want to avenge Xuan Qingzi, you can go together to avoid wasting my time."

A ray of setting sun shone on him, his broken armor and blood was covered in blood. The lonely man was single, straight, his eyes were sharp and firm. Facing many intact enemies, there was no trace of fear. The breeze raised his slightly curly long hair backwards, forming a unique temperament, a bleak but not desolate momentum.

Liu Qingni stared at Liu Qian in a daze. At this time, Liu Qian was very different from the Liu Qian she knew. Everyone has two sides, and Liu Qian was the same. She never expected that Liu Qian would have such an intoxicating side after she faded away her cynical and unruly appearance. Her bright eyes were already faintly wet. After the pressure from the ancestor Lingxu dissipated, she immediately floated to his side, with a finger in the void, and a simple purple bamboo Xiao appeared out of thin air. She was standing in front of her chest, and her plain face was firm. She showed her firm determination to stand on Liu Qian's side even if she wanted to go against her master.
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