in the Temple of the Earth.
The temperature in the air is plummeting, as if it is much colder.
Leng Xiao's body twitched symbolically, and then blood continued to flow out, staining the ground red.
Qi Shu's eyes were like abyss, and he couldn't make waves.
And An Jing didn't think about anything else and looked at Qi Zhu in front of him.
The wind howled, and the two stared at each other.
In the next instant, Qi Shu's body jumped and disappeared in place.
If you say you do it, you will do it, and don't give An Jing any time to fight with words.
quick!
too fast!
Although Qi Shu suffered some minor injuries, after all, it was the cultivation of the Second Qi Grandmaster, and his strength was much higher than that of Qingfeng Old Man, and even that Grandmaster Meng Zhaodou couldn't support a few tricks in his hands.
It can be seen from this that the realm of this master is different, but the strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
An Jing's heart tightened, and the Zhenxie Sword stabbed forward.
"call out!"
The sword body trembled, like a spirit snake dispatched, and hurried away.
"Ding!"
Qi Shu's figure appeared in front of the sword body, his footsteps twisted, avoiding the boundless sword light, and then flicked his fingers...
The random flick, as if it contained an explosive energy, rushed along the sword body, causing An Jing's arm to go numb, and the Evil Evil Sword in his hand almost escaped.
The master of the second air is powerful.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Shu's arm reached over again, as if he didn't want to give An Jing any chance, and went straight to his throat.
Whoa whoa whoa!
The sword light flashed, and several sharp edges flew down.
"Um!?"
Qi Zhu only felt a chill, and hurriedly slapped the front with his claws.
"boom!"
This palm of strength actually hit An Jing's chest firmly.
"Tap Tap"
An Jing stepped back again and again, stepping out a deep pit on the ground with every step he retreated, which showed the domineering strength of Qi Shu's palm.
Qi Shu stared at the black-robed man in front of him, and said slowly, "The people of Tianyin have been hiding for three hundred years, but they can't hide anymore."
An Jing said lightly, "I don't know what you mean."
"I'll let you understand."
Qi Shu clenched his fists tightly and made a crackling sound.
An Jing also raised his brows, he could feel the surging energy, like a continuous river of water.
Qi Shu's punch fell heavily towards An Jing, turning into a violent torrent of True Qi, causing the air to tremble.
An Jing's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he swung the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and then silently recited the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra.
The golden light was like ten thousand arrows, and an ancient Buddha appeared behind An Jing, with extraordinary and unstoppable power.
hum!
An Jing's arm slammed out the evil-suppressing sword, and the golden light floated on the surface of the body, and the bursting momentum directly dissipated the surrounding airflow storm.
That sword, with tens of millions of pounds of energy, directly shattered the air in front of it, and an indescribable terrifying force swept out, and finally slammed directly on the punching force that came from the impact.
boom!
The two were fiercely together, and the entire Earth Temple trembled violently at this moment, and An Jing stepped back toward the rear.
After taking a few steps back, An Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he pointed out with his left hand.
Jiuyang Divine Finger!
Click! Click!
The cracks visible to the naked eye spread quickly and directly from An Jing's pointing light.
In just a few breaths, the huge torrent of energy filled the air, and in the end, only a loud bang was heard. The explosion of infuriating energy that was enough to drown the masters of the half-step grandmaster suddenly burst apart and turned into a sky. The white smoke dissipated.
Qi machine burst and danced, An Jing's whole body was surging with qi and blood, and his internal organs were shaking with pain.
At this moment, his whole body's internal strength is surging like a tide, and the three swords of the Zhenxie Sword are integrated into one.
"interesting"
Qi Shu's figure flashed out. He looked at the sword energy that was smashed by An Jing, but shook his head and said, "If it's just this, it will be very difficult to survive."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qi Shu's sleeve robe waved, and the burst of infuriating energy in the sky swept down like thousands of arrows, roaring towards An Jing overwhelmingly.
Boom! Boom!
The energy of the sky was flying, forming pieces of white broken light, just like the stars falling from the sky.
An Jing's heart trembled, and an unprecedented crisis came to him.
Avoid its edge!
An Jingzhen grasped the evil sword, and did not intend to compete head-on with Qi Shu.
Whoa!
An Jing's figure suddenly disappeared in place, it was the Fuyao Nine Heavens Movement Technique.
Bang bang bang!
The energy of the sky slashed heavily on the ground, and then the eardrums trembled sounded in all directions, the stone statue suddenly cracked, and the entire earth temple was also fragmented and in a mess.
Fortunately, Zhao Xuening hid in the corner and was not affected.
On the other side, An Jing barely avoided this attack, but his heart was cold.
boom!
next moment!
It seemed that a volcano erupted suddenly at this time, and a terrifying air force directly broke through the roof of the Earth Temple.
Qi Shu's expression was indifferent, and the pressure of the powerful True Qi made An Jing's breathing stagnate.
The majestic true qi raged in the sky like a storm, and Qi Zhu clenched his palm, and his fists roared like a tidal wave.
Within a few breaths, the place where the fist passed seemed to condense into a layer of shining starlight, followed by the majestic air machine, and the cold current swept through the place, like a bright galaxy, from a distance , is extremely gorgeous.
However, under this splendor, there is a heart-pounding danger.
That layer of starlight suddenly enlarged in An Jing's pupils, An Jing also took a deep breath, and his face became slightly solemn.
Jiuxingquan, a punch is stronger than a punch, especially the ninth punch.
It is rumored that the ninth punch is like a falling meteor, and the vastness and power are unstoppable. Few people can perform the ninth punch, and no one can withstand the ninth punch.
The huge energy covered it, like a mountain, and a rumbling sound erupted.
An Jing could clearly feel that the surrounding air seemed to explode, as if in a strange and terrifying space.
Buzz! Buzz!
Without the slightest hesitation, all An Jing's inner strength was directly concentrated on the Zhenxie Sword, and strands of dazzling light shone from the body of the Zhenxie Sword.
The evil-suppressing sword rises, and the world is integrated into one.
That sword power is as majestic as mountains and rivers, ethereal and majestic.
Hundred-step flying sword!
An Jing seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the sword light that penetrated the sky and fell from the sky.
"Amazing Swordsmanship"
There was a dignified look in Qi Shu's eyes. From the falling sword force, there was a majesty that he had never felt from any swordsman before.
And the moment when the sword light and the fist force collided, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were a meal.
"Kakakakakaka!"
The sword light cracked in an instant, and the fist strength was also cut off by most of it.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The remaining energy slammed into the golden light on An Jing's body, and then turned into waves of energy.
Blood flowed out from the corner of An Jing's mouth, panting heavily.
Qi Zhu's eyes were cold, his Jiu Xing Fist had just begun to exert force, and the ghost swordsman on the opposite side had obviously already taken out all of it.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a low roar sounded from a sudden distance.
Qi Shu followed the voice and saw a huge black dragon coming from the sky.
"Black Jiao!?"
These alien beasts are extremely ferocious and cruel by nature. It is recorded in ancient books that they all feed on human beings. At this moment, they are actually surrendered.
Hei Jiao angrily looked at Qi Zhu in front of him, bared his teeth and showed his fierceness.
Seeing this, An Jing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he did not completely let down his guard.
Don't look at the unusually ferocious performance of the black flood dragon at the moment. He has not experienced fighting, so he may not be an opponent of this Qi technique.
Qi Shu's brows were furrowed, and he was not in a hurry to take a shot at the terrifying power of the alien beast, the Black Flood Dragon.
"Tap Tap"
Just then, a figure came over from a distance.
The man was dressed in a black cloak, tall and strong, but his complexion looked very pale, and he was holding two plump pheasants in his hands.
Qi Zhu's pupils shrank violently, and he was shocked: "Who are you?"
There are not many people in this world who can quietly approach him within ten feet.
This is King Xu who returned from hunting.
King Xu did not answer Qi Shu's question, but instead asked, "Do you know what this place is?"
Qi Shu's brows were furrowed, and he was thinking fast in his heart. There were still those masters among Dayan.
Could it be the thousand-year-old **** hiding in that ditch?
"This is my site, how dare you attack my friends on my site?"
King Xu's eyes froze, his body trembled suddenly, the soles of his feet slammed, and the ground immediately collapsed under his feet, and his figure turned into black light and disappeared instantly.
The billowing corpse gas came like rivers and lakes, and rushed towards Qi Shu.
There are no fancy moves, just a punch, and the air seems to be squeezed and deformed.
Qi Zhu didn't hesitate at the moment, his true energy poured into his arm and punched him.
"boom!"
At the moment when the fists collided, Qi Zhu's complexion changed greatly, and his footsteps retreated toward the rear.
"So strong!"
The domineering strength shook his body and blood surged, and then the surging corpse energy rushed directly into his internal organs.
"I want to see how holy you are!"
Qi Zhu drank a cold drink, his momentum continued to rise, and he punched him again.
His Jiu Xing Fist, the energy is continuous and endless, the more powerful it is, the stronger it is, so he is not afraid of losing at this moment.
King Xu didn't use any martial arts, just punched out.
As a result, the two violent and domineering punches were heavily bombarded together.
boom!
The violent rays of light swept the heaven and the earth, like a scorching sun rising from the place where the fists collided, and the terrifying shock wave of the infuriating air flow raged. This piece of ground collapsed layer by layer directly under the impact.
boom!
True Qi swept through, and Qi Zhu's figure shot back again.
His soles stepped on the void, and every step he fell would leave a slump on the ground below.
He took dozens of steps back like this before forcibly stabilizing his body.
"Come again!"
King Xu stood in the strong wind, like an undefeated idol, he showed his domineering and punched out again, but this time, when his fist roared out, not only the terrifying physical strength was gushing out, but it was even more astonishing. , and the vast corpse aura rushing out like a torrent.
It seems to be a black torrent that runs through the sky and the earth, and anything blocking the front will be completely destroyed.
When Qi Shu saw this, his heart was raised in his throat.
The infuriating energy in the body hurriedly circulated, punching punch after punch towards the front.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
But the moment its fist strength collided with the black torrent, it instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness.
"Wow!"
The aftermath of the black energy rushed away, Qi Zhu's hair crown was broken, his clothes were also shattered, and blood flowed from his mouth, and he suddenly became embarrassed.
Three punches!
Just three punches!
The master of Erqi, who stirred up the wind and rain in Dayan Jianghu, escaped under the father-in-law Baimei, fought Meng Zhaodou and Meng Zhaodou, was seriously injured by King Xu's three punches at this moment.
"Is this the strength of King Xu?"
An Jing saw this, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
The strength of this King Xu is really too strong, and Qi Shu is also a top expert, but at this moment, he has no power to fight back against King Xu.
The strength of King Xu is very likely to be the cultivation base of the three qi, or even the fourth qi master, even if it is compared with Xiao Qianqiu, it is probably not much weaker.
"Who the **** are you?!"
Qi Shu looked horrified and stared at King Xu in front of him. He had never heard of Dayan and such terrifying masters.
King Xu looked at An Jing and said, "What should I do now?"
"kill."
An Jing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Since you have already offended, then you should die if you offend, and you should never stay overnight if you can get revenge.
Moreover, this Qi technique is a master of two qi, if the body can generate the spirit of heaven and earth after death, maybe it can also help oneself to practice.
"Okay."
When King Xu heard this, he looked at Qi Shu.
Those eyes had no emotion at all, as if they were looking at the dead deer last night.
Qi Shu felt a chill in his heart, a threat of imminent death came to his heart, and he quickly stretched out his palm to his waist.
"careful!"
An Jing saw Qi Shu's small gesture and shouted quickly.
It's too late, it's too soon.
I saw Qi Shu took out something the size of a slap and threw it towards the ground.
Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke emerged, directly surrounding King Xu.
Then Qi Shu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he rushed towards An Jing.
"court death!"
An Jing's eyes narrowed into a gap when he saw this.
"Boom! Boom!"
Hei Jiao roared angrily, and the sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and suddenly an angry thunder fell from the sky like a horned dragon, like a black sword falling straight down.
Qi Zhu only felt his heart twitch, and subconsciously retreated to the rear.
"Tom!"
The black thunder and lightning fell heavily and hit the ground. Suddenly, Xuwang Mountain trembled, and then a deep pit nearly three feet in size appeared in front of him, with black smoke.
"Roar!"
Seeing this, Hei Jiao roared proudly.
"What a terrible black dragon"
Qi Shu was shocked, and at the same time, the black smoke that surrounded King Xu gradually dissipated, and a strong corpse aura was spreading.
"It's too late if you don't go"
Qi Shu's heart sank, and he didn't care about the princess in the temple.
"Ran?"
An Jing looked at the direction in which Qi Zhu disappeared, and frowned.
At this time, King Xu's corpse gas directly broke through the black smoke of Qi Shu.
"Where's that person?" King Xu asked.
"Run away, I'll go after him now."
Seeing King Xu getting out of trouble, An Jing jumped directly and landed on Jiao's back.
King Xu nodded and said embarrassingly, "I can't leave here without special circumstances."
"Don't worry, he may not be Heijiao's opponent."
An Jing let out a low voice, "Quick, catch up with him!"
"Roar!"
Hei Jiao let out a low roar, and then his body shook and chased after him.
Two hundred miles south of Pingling.
In the woods, murderous intentions are everywhere, and there is a fight.
Countless corpses fell to the ground, dyeing the forest bright red.
Lin Zisheng was leaning against a big tree at the moment, panting heavily. In front of him were several experts from the Great Yanjiang Lake, including Zuo Biwen, the owner of Youfeng Valley, Zhao Liangdong, the elder of the Blue River Sect, and the Five Poison Sect. Dai Danshu and many other experts in the arena.
The crowd surrounded him, blocking all his vitality.
The surrounding black ice platform masters could not form effective resistance at all, and they were all beheaded in less than half a column of incense.
Dai Danshu said coldly, "Lin Zisheng, why did he betray Dayan, join Zhao State, and be willing to be someone else's dog?"
The grievances between Yan and Zhao have been in the blood for a long time, and it has been deeply rooted in everyone's blood. Dai Danshu also participated in the war between Yan and Zhao, and even killed many generals of Zhao.
Lin Zisheng wiped the blood from his mouth and sneered: "Dai Danshu, you are also the head of the Five Poison Sect, how could you ask such a stupid question?"
"Master Dai, don't talk nonsense with him."
Zuo Biwen reached out to stop Dai Danshu, who was still talking, and said solemnly: "Say, is Princess Anle in the hands of Qi Shu, is he going south now?"
"Hahahahaha."
Lin Zisheng laughed and said nothing.
Seeing this, everyone present frowned.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, a figure fell from a distance.
It was Meng Zhaodou.
"Master Meng!"
Zuo Biwen and Dai Danshu both clasped their fists.
Meng Zhaodou's face was a little ugly, "Qi Shu has disappeared, and there is no trace of him anywhere along the way. We may have been deceived. This Lin Zisheng may just be a bait."
He chased all the way to the south, and the speed was extremely fast, but since he fought Qi Shu several times in Pingling, he never found the shadow of Qi Shu again.
This is somewhat strange, unless Qi Shu hides in the valley and cannot come out.
"what!?"
Zuo Biwen lost his voice, and his brows also twisted into the word "Chuan".
When Lin Zisheng heard Meng Zhaodou's words, his original smile suddenly solidified, and then he suddenly woke up, "Qi Shu and Leng Xiao"
Thinking of what the two said, Lin Zisheng was like a bolt from the blue.
What to cover for yourself, it turns out that you are just an abandoned child.
"madness!"
Dai Danshu looked at Lin Zisheng with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
"Say, where is Qi Shu now!?"
Zuo Biwen's facial features became hideous, grabbing Lin Zisheng's collar and roaring.
"I don't know either."
Lin Zisheng smiled bitterly.
Meng Zhaodou pondered for a moment and said, "There are soldiers guarding every level in the Yanzhao border, Brother Feng and Master Tang also went to Jiangbei Road. If Qi Shu is alone, the chance of being discovered is very small, but if he is with the princess, It's impossible not to reveal whereabouts”
Thinking of this, Meng Zhaodou's eyes flashed a cold light, "Could it be that Qi Shu swayed a shot and went north?"
When the voice fell, the whole forest was silent.
When all the masters heard this, their hearts were completely cold.
You must know that a master of Qishu is a master of the same realm to deal with, and most of the masters who can deal with Qishu are in the south of Pingling. get away
"Then what about now?"
At this moment, Zuo Biwen's brain was a mess, and he was already panicking.
He couldn't even imagine how shameful it was that Qi Shu robbed Zhao Xuening.
and
Not only Zuo Biwen, but all the masters present cast a shadow on their hearts.
Qi Shu really left Dayan, and the consequences were unimaginable.
Meng Zhaodou took a deep breath and said, "You guys continue to search south, and I'll go north."
After that, Meng Zhaodou shrank to an inch, and hurried to the north.
Suddenly, the forest became quiet again.
Zuo Biwen looked at Lin Zisheng, "If you eat **** like you, you should die!"
After speaking, Zuo Biwen pressed his palm hard.
"Crack!"
Lin Zisheng's neck was twisted and broken, and his internal organs were also broken by the powerful Qi Jin, which directly cut off his breath.
"It's really cheap for this traitor." Wudu Langjun snorted coldly.
North of Xuwang Mountain.
In the mountain forest, a figure ran away in a troubled distance.
This person is the Qi Shu that Dayan Jianghu is searching for, and his expression is a little flustered at this moment.
Shrinking the ground into an inch is a sign of a master, but it consumes a lot of infuriating energy and cannot be used as a means of rushing on the road. Qishu fought fiercely in Xuwang Mountain, and there is not much real qi left in the body.
"What is the origin of that person? Besides Baimei, there are such masters in this Gyeonggi Province?"
Qi Shu's face was gloomy, and he was still thinking about the former King Xu.
Not only is that person similar in strength to Baimei, but his origins are extremely mysterious, and there are no martial arts moves to be found.
"Ghost Swordsman, Tian Yin"
The more Qi Shu thought about it, the more annoyed he felt in his heart. Not only did he not kill the ghost swordsman this time, but the Princess Anle was also lost.
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it suddenly darkened.
"not good!"
Qi Shu secretly said something was wrong, and quickly stopped and flew into the distance.
"Boom! Boom!"
A muffled thunder in the dark cloud landed heavily on Qi Shu's location, and the ground exploded suddenly, the rubble fluttered, and a large black smoke appeared.
Qi Shu looked into the distance, and saw the black flood dragon galloping in the air, with a black robed man standing on the back of the flood dragon.
An Jing smiled lightly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Do you just want to miss our fate?"
Qi Shu glanced at An Jing, and then his body was vertical, and he appeared several feet away in an instant.
"Come up."
An Jing narrowed his eyes and said.
Hei Jiao let out a low growl and quickly chased after him.
"Boom!"
Qi Shu stepped on the branch and continued to rush towards the distance. There was a continuous thunderstorm behind him. If he took a step behind him, he might have been hit by the thunderbolt.
"Old thing, it can run quite well. No wonder so many people failed to catch you."
An Jing looked at Qi's dexterous body in front of him and couldn't help sneering.
"Hey!"
The Zhenxie Sword flew out of the scabbard and turned into a cold light towards Qi Zhu.
In just a blink of an eye, the cold light divided into three sword lights, with a boundless cold air.
Swordsmanship!
Hundred Steps Flying Sword and Swordsmanship have the same points, but they are also different.
The power of the sword-fighting technique hits at one point, and the follow-up is weak, which is a sure-fire move.
Qi Zhu only felt a chill on his back, and with a burst of bone-piercing pain, his true qi subconsciously gathered on his fist, and then punched towards the rear.
"boom!"
The two sword bodies of Zhenxie Sword were directly hit, and the remaining sword body was avoided by Qi Shu.
Although An Jing's sword move was cracked, that thunderbolt fell ruthlessly.
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning savagely baptized Qi Zhu's body, stimulating every inch of skin and flesh in his body, and the originally embarrassed appearance became even more sluggish.
This lightning strike was enough to directly kill a half-step master.
Fortunately, Qi Shu's will was very firm, and he gritted his teeth and continued to rush towards the distance.
Hei Jiao's big eyes were full of excitement, and he followed closely behind him, constantly brewing thunder, ready to give that Qi technique a shot.
Running all the way, unknowingly, there are already thirty miles away.
Qi Shu ran in front, while An Jing stood on Hei Jiao's back.
An Jing stood on Jiao's back and said coldly, "Qi Shu, I don't believe it anymore. The true qi in your body is like sea water, and even sea water will be depleted one day."
At this moment, Qi Shu was extremely embarrassed. In his life, he had never been so insulted. He secretly swore in his heart that as long as he escaped, the shame he suffered today would be repaid a hundredfold, no, a thousandfold.
On the official road, the tea shed.
A young hero couldn't help holding the teacup with resentment on his face, and said, "It's a shame that the old Qishu thief is so vulgar, it's a shame that I don't have the strength to kill thieves."
"This person is really despicable and shameless. I don't know if so many masters of my Dayan went to encircle and suppress him, whether Qi Shu has already been executed." The big man with a beard next to him was also filled with righteous indignation.
Now the name of Qishu can be said to be like thunder in Dayan Rivers and Lakes, making people gnashing their teeth.
After all, robbing Princess Anle is related to the honor and disgrace of the entire Dayan.
The young hero continued to speak, and when he saw the big bearded man pointing at the sky in astonishment, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
The bearded man raised his head and stammered, "That's it"
The young hero looked down his fingers and lost his voice: "It turned out to be a Jiaolong! It turned out to be a Jiaolong!"
Jiaolong is a strange beast that can only be seen in ancient books, but now it really appears in front of everyone's eyes, how can they not be excited.
"There is still a person on the dragon's back. Could it be the rumored ghost swordsman?"
"Who is he chasing?"
"I don't know, I vaguely hear that it seems to be Qishu."
"How could it be Qishu!?"
"My God, the ghost swordsman is chasing and killing Qi Shu, really chasing and killing Qi Shu."
"Quick, catch up and have a look."
For a time, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky, blood rushing up one by one, and their hearts were even more shocked.
But Qi Zhu and Hei Jiao were extremely fast, and they disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The crowd seemed to have reacted and chased after them frantically.
Qi Shu is in front, and Hei Jiao is in the back.
Qi Zhu's speed was extremely fast, and whenever he was about to catch up, he would use that Shrinking Earth to temporarily pull a distance away.
The speed of the Hei Jiao Yukong is extremely fast, but it is difficult to catch up with the old Qiju in a short time.
Before and after, they had already run for more than three hundred miles.
Along the way, I passed a tea stall, and the city also attracted countless experts from all corners of the world.
But these people's cultivation bases are not high, and they simply can't catch up with the two figures.
Despite this, there has been a dense long dragon along the way. Such a spectacular scene is really rare.
Ghost Swordsman Chasing and Killing Qishu in Three Hundred Miles! When this matter got out, the name of Ghost Swordsman was definitely famous all over the world.
Three hundred li had already left the range of Gyeonggi-do, and unknowingly came to the border of Dayan.
Fifty miles to the north is Houjin.
Wind and sand are everywhere, whining.
Qi Zhu's face was exhausted at the moment, and his body was shaking a little.
Not only had to run all the way, but also stared at the chase behind him, which made his nerves tense to the extreme, and he felt that he was about to collapse.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a dull thunder resounded, which instantly made him sober a lot, and at the same time, the nameless anger in his heart rose again.
"Ghost swordsman, if you let the black flood dragon release the thunder again, believe it or not, this old man hides in the city of Dayan, and when the thunder falls, the people of Dayan will die."
Qi Zhu couldn't bear it any longer and immediately his body froze, turned around and roared.
Three hundred miles!
Chased and killed him for three hundred miles!
He Qiju is the top master of Zhao State, with high authority, when did he suffer such humiliation?
Running all the way, there is not much true qi left in his body. If he continues like this, he will be exhausted sooner or later.
"Didn't you pick our fate?"
An Jing didn't want to talk nonsense with Qi Shu at all, "Kill me!"
Now that a grudge has been formed, then simply do not do the two endlessly, and directly kill a hundred.
The black flood dragon roared, and in an instant, thunder and lightning rang out in the sky.
Qi Shu almost vomited blood, and now he regrets it very much, knowing that there is such a bad relationship in this broken temple, he would rather never enter that broken temple in his life.
Before waiting for the chance to breathe, the thunder and lightning had already fallen.
"Boom! Boom!"
The thunder and lightning roared, deafening and screaming, if it was hit by it, even Qishu's cultivation base would lose a layer of skin.
Qi Zhu could only dodge in a hurry to prevent the thunder from falling on him.
"Tom! Tom!"
The thunder fell on the ground, and suddenly a huge deep pit was smashed, and there were flying rubble. Although Qi Zhu was not injured, it made him even more embarrassed.
"not good!"
Qi Zhu only felt that the sky was dark, and when he looked up, he saw the black Jiao attacking with a claws.
These alien beasts are extremely powerful and powerful, even if he was hit by this claw with his grandmaster cultivation base, it would be uncomfortable.
Qi Zhu could only dodge in embarrassment again, this claw directly opened a big hole on the ground, which shows the terrifyingness of this black flood dragon.
"Hey!"
An Jing jumped, the Hexie sword in his hand seemed to be surrounded by a flame, the blazing light shone brightly, illuminating Qi Shu's eyes, the sword body trembled, as if carrying the wrath of a star fire to burn the sky.
Four Elephant Swords! Burn the sky!
Sixiang Jianjue is the famous unique skill of Sixiang Jianzu, and it is a martial art of the real Tianwu level.
"court death!"
Qi Shu's eyes flickered, that King Xu was extremely mysterious, his strength was unfathomable, he was not an opponent, and that Black Flood Dragon was an extremely vicious beast.
boom!
Qi Shu struck with a punch, directly dispelling the flames in front of him.
The scattered flames were broken down, and then three cold lights emerged from them, stabbing like meteors.
"Shhhhhh!"
Qi Zhu couldn't help but startled, and his footsteps retreated toward the rear.
Hundred-step flying sword!
I saw the three cold lights rushing towards them, like three peerless swordsmen.
It has to be said that this evil-suppressing sword is a sword that was born for An Jing.
One of the three flying swords is wind, which is extremely fast, the other is like thunder, and the momentum is magnificent. The last one is fire, raging flames.
It is the wind of the Four Elephants Sword Jue that does not stay, moving like thunder, burning the sky with fire.
The sword stance at the peak of the fifth realm was brought into full play, and a power of unparalleled Mo Yu stirred up.
Qi Shu stepped back dozens of steps, then took a deep breath, his five fingers clasped together suddenly, and the sound of qi energy resounded.
Immediately, he made a fist with one hand, and slammed into the three sword lights from afar.
Boom!
At the moment when his fist fell, the infuriating energy gathered in the sky and covered the earth, and it turned into a meteor fire directly under the fist.
Nine Star Fist! Fire meteor!
Qi Shu punched out, this punch is unparalleled and powerful, it is the ordinary one-qi master, under this palm, I am afraid that even the courage will be shattered and dare not meet the enemy.
In the face of An Jing, he did not dare to hold back his anger, and planned to kill him directly. This was his only chance to escape.
Boom!
Two terrifying forces slammed together.
Boom boom boom!
Qi Jin oscillated and spread, and the surrounding gravel and sand were suddenly lifted, confusing the sight of the two.
"Tap Tap"
An Jing was shocked by his energy and retreated to the rear.
Qi Shu's heart was stunned, and his blood essence was burned directly from the depleted True Qi in his body.
As the blood essence continued to evaporate and burn, the abundant power returned to his body again.
boom!
Qi Shu's soles stomped, and the ground burst open, followed by cracks like spider webs centered on the footprints.
At this moment, it was like a landslide.
And his feet are no longer land, but a vast and boundless galaxy.
Nine Star Fist! Nine Stars Lianzhu!
Qi Zhu's eyes were incomparably deep, and then he punched forward.
The terrifying fist energy swept away, and the air made a cracking sound, like a mountain fell fiercely, unstoppable.
"Old man, are you going to work hard?"
An Jing raised his arm, and the Zhenxie Sword flew out suddenly, as if the mountains and rivers were turned upside down in an instant.
A huge flying sword was born in the sky, traversing the world, and the boundless sharpness of the air surged, and the thorns were all chilled in the heart.
This sword light is so powerful!
This sword force shook the mountains and rivers!
One after another terrifying sword light surged up, and this biting coldness seemed to solidify Qi Shu's true qi, making him unable to move.
Return to One Sword Art! Royal Sword Flying Immortal!
This is the last martial art of Guiyi Sword Art. An Jing has always regarded this trick as a unique skill. He has already cultivated to the state of perfection and is thoroughly familiar with it.
A huge flying sword rose up, and the closer it got, the more people could feel the coldness in it.
When the sword tip and fist strength touch, the air freezes.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Both An Jing and Qi Shu were injured by the shocking force at the same time, and they both spat out a mouthful of blood.
Boom!
A low voice sounded.
I saw that the ground beneath the two of them collapsed in an instant, and the ring-shaped shock wave raged, setting off a huge wave of energy that was several meters tall, and rumbled towards the distance.
Whoa! Hurala!
Countless trees turned into sawdust, and the surroundings turned into ruins.
An Jing bit the tip of his tongue and turned his body forward.
"Hey!"
The icy sword light pierced the rolling air waves, and went forward without a break, as if to completely drown the Qi technique in front of him.
At this moment, Qi Shu was exhausted, his eyes were wide open, and he could only look at An Jing who was rushing towards him.
"Are you really going to die?"
This was the last thought in Qi Zhu's mind at the moment.
He had thought that he would die, but he never thought it would be today.
The sword tip of Zhenxie Sword flashed with cold light, and it was extremely cold.
"not good!"
"Roar!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura came from a distance, a terrifying aura that An Jing had never encountered before.
It's like a mountain is pressing on my heart, I can't breathe at all, my brain is completely blank.
A huge palm descended from the sky and fell ruthlessly.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
An Jing's sword qi was completely broken, and his body was completely immobilized, so he could only growl, "Kill him for me."
The black Jiao roared, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and then a thunderstorm fell and slammed into Qi Shu.
"Boom!"
Qi Shu had no room to resist at this moment, and was directly hit by a thunderbolt. In an instant, the whole person lost consciousness and fell directly to the ground.
The huge palm no longer cares about An Jing, grabbing Qi Zhu's body.
"Don't think about it!"
An Jing slapped the evil-suppressing sword in An Jing's hand, and a sword light swept towards the huge palm.
But the phantom of the palm was extremely fast, and in just the blink of an eye, it disappeared with Qi Zhu's body wrapped around it.
"Chi-chi! Chi-chi!"
The cold sword light swept across the ground, and immediately aroused a large swath of flying sand, rocks, and smoke.
"So fast!"
An Jing looked at the direction where his palm disappeared, and his brows furrowed: "The person who shot is definitely a top master master, is it someone from Houjin?"
"Roar!"
Hei Jiao instinctively let out a low roar, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seems to be a little uneasy because of the top expert who suddenly shot.
An Jing comforted Hei Jiao, and then he couldn't help thinking.
It was only a little short that he could kill the Qi technique, but it caused the top master of the post-Golden Master to disrupt the situation.
However, after this, the strength of the master master Jin was really amazing. He was so far away that he even repelled himself and rescued Qi Zhu.
Even if it is Houjin, there are definitely no more than three people with this kind of cultivation.
Who is that person! ?
He even rescued Qi Shu, so Zhao Guo and Hou Jin Ding colluded.
An Jing took a deep breath, but unfortunately said: "Qi Shu is not dead today, this grievance is probably already settled, but his injury is difficult to recover without a few years."
Chapter 179 Ghost Swordsman Chasing and Killing Qishu
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