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Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight of the two hundred li Dadongshan death fight

On a deserted slope less than two hundred miles away from Dadong Mountain, Qilianliancheng, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and stood up.

The gray clothes on his upper body were all broken, and his body was covered with countless cracks that were about an inch long. Although there was no blood or true energy in these wounds, they had not healed yet, making Qi Lianliancheng's body look like countless thin and deep eyes. Qi Lianliancheng's skin and face looked a little pale, almost the same color that had been soaked in the water for a long time.

From where he was standing, you could vaguely see the light flashing from the sky around Dadong Mountain due to the fierce fighting. You could also see the long flames dragged out when the demon king Lotus Platform, which was picking beans in the sky and Lin Hang's fire centipedes flying towards Dadong Mountain in the air. However, Qilianliancheng did not even look at the lights in the sky far away. He just raised his head slightly, and said in a plain tone: "Junior brother, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this place."

"It seems you didn't expect Mingruo's cultivation to be so powerful." A red light suddenly fell in front of Qilianliancheng. Nan Liyue, wearing a red golden Taoist robe and a pale face, stood not far away from Qilianliancheng, looking at the wound on Qilianliancheng's body.

"Her cultivation is much higher than I expected. It seems that she has at least cultivated the Jingmin Tongming Art to the ninth level, but her vitality is gone. I am afraid she is no longer there now." Qilianliancheng looked at Dadongshan in the distance from afar, as if he was feeling the passing of a peerless powerful man. "You are here to find me now, are you going to kill me?" For no reason, Qilianliancheng suddenly glanced at Nan Liyue and said.

"If you can promise to capture Luo Bei alive and hand it over to me, I can't kill you." Nan Liyue looked at Qilianlian City. The two seemed to be joking with family like ordinary brothers, but an invisible murderous intent drifted among the surrounding weeds. "But I know you won't agree to this condition." Nan Liyue shook his head, and a sneering expression flashed on his face, "You only have Huang Wushen in your eyes, you can only do what he asked you to do."

"That's because Master asked me to do it, it must be the right thing." A powerful will that was extremely firm and not for anyone, and was shaken by anything was emitted from Qilianliancheng, which made him look as hard and strong as a rock. "In the past two hundred years, under the jurisdiction of Master, we Kunlun have been stronger than ever. We Kunlun have obtained more things than ever. As Kunlun disciples, we have obtained far more things than any time, and any sect. I don't know why you have to have two hearts on Master."

"So what?" Nan Liyue's eyes suddenly filled with unspeakable anger, "Isn't it that I can't surpass you? I will always be under you."

"Your heart is full of dissatisfaction and desire for profit, like a leaf obstructing its eyes, and it can't see the way forward clearly, so your cultivation level cannot surpass me, so how can you blame others?" Qilianliancheng looked at Nan Liyue and said, "There is no shortcut to the path to practicing Taoism."

Nan Li Yue was slightly silent.

He only had one purpose here, to kill Qilian Liancheng, use the marrow-drawing Yuan-Snatching Art to extract Qilian Liancheng's true energy, qi and blood, and improve his cultivation.

But at this moment, facing Qilianliancheng and the only man among his brothers who was so powerful that he could never surpass him, Nan Liyue's heart was filled with a hint of indescribable complex emotions.

The extremely complex emotions that suddenly filled his body, there was a hint of regret... Nan Li Yue knew that what Qilian Liancheng said made sense at this time. Since practicing the marrow-pulling and snatching Yuan Art, Nan Li Yue's cultivation level was much higher than when he left Kunlun. However, after fighting with Luo Bei and others a few times, Nan Li Yue had already discovered that with the powerful true energy power alone, his strength seemed to be less than other cultivation levels, and he still could not truly compete with many people with extremely high cultivation levels. Therefore, he was defeated by Luo Bei repeatedly, and he still did not surpass Qilian Liancheng. Perhaps he did not choose to walk this path with Kuang Wuxin, without such great ambitions, and if he was dedicated to practicing, he might be able to achieve his current cultivation level.

But... the feeling of indignation and helplessness when answering Qi Lianliancheng's words just now completely overwhelmed that little regret... Do you have any choice?! If you don't choose to walk this path with Kuang Wuxin, maybe you have been eliminated by Kuang Wuxin like some people! You have no choice at all, so you have to do this. If you have such ambition and ambition, you don't want to stay under others in the future and have to act according to the wishes of others.

Just like when you come to kill Qilianlian City now, what choice do you have?

If you don’t kill Qilian Liancheng and cannot improve your cultivation, you will not only be able to capture Luo Bei alive, but you will not even be able to regain the main essence blood relic. If you cannot regain the main essence blood relic, you may be the next victim of Kuang Wuxin’s marrow-pulse and snatch the Yuan Jue!

"It's useless to say more." When Nan Li Yue looked at Qilianlian City again, he had only sharp murderous intent in his eyes, "I must kill you today."

"You were injured, too."

Qilianliancheng looked at Nan Liyue quietly and said, "How do you know that you can kill me?"

"Because you are a hundred times more injured than me." Nan Liyue sneered: "Otherwise, how could you talk so much nonsense to me? With your Buddha blocking the Buddha and God blocking the God's nature, you have already killed me and entered Cihang Jingzhai. You talked so much to me, but it's not because you have to delay time, waiting for others to come or recover from some injuries."

"You said right. My injury is a hundred times heavier than you, but..."

Qilianliancheng looked at Nan Li Yue and said slowly, but at this point he had stopped, because at this time, Nan Li Yue had already taken action resolutely!

When there were fierce battles of life and death thousands of miles away, no one expected that the two most outstanding disciples among the disciples of Kunlun sects would also start a battle of life and death.

An extremely powerful aura rushed straight into the sky like a substance.

The Haotian Mirror, which had suffered the violent impact of Luo Bei's natal sword essence, was not damaged at all, and still emitted a fierce and powerful light.

The moment the Haotian Mirror was sacrificed, a surging magic power fluctuation formed a circle of silver ripples around Nan Li Yue's body. The weeds within five or six feet of Nan Li Yue's body were broken, and then turned into powder under the impact of powerful magic power fluctuations. This extremely powerful magic power fluctuation only appeared once on Nan Li Yue's body.

The stars change!

The magic that Nan Li Yue issued at this moment was one of the most lethal techniques in the Yin-Yang Life and Death Dao that Nan Li Yue issued against Luo Beishi, and the Star Change.

With Nan Li Yue's current true energy cultivation, if he wants to use this magic, he must consume at least half of his true energy power in his body. Only when he consumes so much true energy power will such powerful magic power fluctuations be generated.

In the battle with Luobei, Nan Liyue himself had consumed most of his true energy and suffered considerable damage. Although he had recovered a little during this period, it was impossible to recover to the most powerful level normally. So when he casts this magic, he may have to consume 60 to 70% of his true energy in his body.

Facing Qilianliancheng and among his brothers, Nan Liyue thought he could not surpass him, Nan Liyue showed no mercy and burst out his most powerful attack!

Qilian Liancheng's hair floated backwards under the impact of the stormy magic fluctuations.

Streams of true energy surged in his body, and his face turned paler.

In fact, even if he didn't admit it, he could not hide the multiple trauma of Mingru's peerless youthful blow. But what is strange is that the unshakable firm will emitted from his body completely makes people feel the paleness and powerlessness of his body. At this moment, he was standing coldly and hard like a javelin.

When such a powerful magic fluctuation was emitted by Nan Li Yue, a trace of regret flashed through Qilian Liancheng's eyes.

"The biggest difference between you and me is that you cannot ignore life and death like me when you are determined to do something. So you will choose to cast the Haotian Mirror first, but I will choose to attack as soon as possible."

While this thought flashed through Qilianliancheng's heart, Qilianliancheng's eyes instantly became indifferent and firm... It was a look that was decisive to life and death, and could not be stopped by anyone. At this moment, Nan Liyue was no longer his junior brother, but his enemy. Even if Nan Liyue was a god or a Buddha, he would kill him mercilessly!

Nan Liyue's hand stretched out, and countless silver starlight appeared on his hands. His body emitted silver light. Just like when facing Luo Bei, he seemed to have become a creator standing in the void, holding a Milky Way and a small universe in his hand.

However, these silver starlights have not yet dissipated like the stars in the sky. A huge Buddha hand, which contains the momentum and power of destruction, has been hardly imprinted on the brilliant light emitted from the Haotian Mirror.

With a "boom", Nan Li Yue flew backwards suddenly, and a small mound that was dozens of feet away from him disappeared out of thin air.

The huge buddhist hand, like a purple-red gem, hit Nan Li Yue protected by Haotian Mirror, but the incomparable power condensed on it. Just pressing the void, it directly crushed the mounds dozens of feet away from Nan Li Yue out of thin air.

The attack from Qilianliancheng was like Luo Bei's natal sword essence, and it could not break the defense of the Haotian Mirror. However, the unparalleled power almost shook the true energy power of Nan Li Yue. The star change that had already been emitted was directly dissipated in Nan Li Yue's hands because of the instant chaos of the true energy power.

Without any stop, the huge Buddha hand, which was twice as taller than Nan Liyue's body, was continuously printed on the Haotian Mirror fiercely. Every time it was printed, the Buddha hand would change a new seal, but its power was equally powerful.

With just three strikes, Nan Liyue was already hit hard by the purple-red gem-like Buddha's hands and hit the ground hard from the air, and penetrated deeply into the ground. The unparalleled power caused a deep pit of more than ten feet to appear on the ground.

The Haotian Mirror is still one of the most powerful magic weapons in the world. Until this time, Qilianlian City could not break through the defense of the Haotian Mirror, and the Haotian Mirror still did not cause any damage.

However, mass of blood foam had been pouring out of Nan Li Yue's mouth. Under the continuous blows of Qilianlian City, Nan Li Yue's true energy and body could not withstand this huge impact and shock.

A look of horror finally permeated Nan Li Yue's face.

The power of Qilianliancheng seemed to be even more powerful than Luo Bei's natal sword essence! Nan Li Yue, who was beaten to the ground, could already feel that he was about to run out of energy and could only withstand another heavy blow from Qilianliancheng at most.



"boom!"

The huge Buddha hand like a purple-red gem was printed again without any emotional aura.

The moment the light of the Haotian Mirror disappeared, Nan Li Yue completely disappeared under the huge purple-red Buddha's hand. Qilian Liancheng reached out and grabbed the Haotian Mirror, which was still as smooth as new, in his hand. At this time, looking at the place where Nan Li Yue was killed, a trace of slight regret flashed in Qilian Liancheng's eyes again.

"You said right. My injury is a hundred times heavier than you. It's a pity that even if my injury is a hundred times heavier than you, you are not my opponent."

Qi Lianliancheng finished what he had just finished before he could finish, and Nan Liyue must have known the answer just now.

"Haotian Mirror is indeed a powerful magic weapon."

When his eyes turned to the Haotian Mirror in his hand, the expression in Qilian Liancheng's eyes became firm and cold again.

"Luobei, with your strength, I will have to kill you at least two hours. With this Haotian Mirror, it is not necessary for these two hours!"

The figure of Qilianliancheng walked towards Dadongshan step by step in the void.
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