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- The entrance of the Utensil Sect.
Many disciples of the Equipment Sect came in and out, and many merchants selling spiritual materials also stayed here, staring at the disciples who came out.
Qin Lie just stood at the door.
The cold chill that flowed from his body made those who were walking in front of the door change their expressions, and they all looked at him in secret surprise.
¡°Whoosh!¡±
The whistling sound of the spiritual weapon flying rapidly in the void came from afar. Many warriors changed their colors when they heard the sound, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the whistling sound.
A blue crescent moon released a misty green light, and suddenly flew out from an alleyway in the distance, like a rainbow piercing the sky, shooting towards the Utensil Sect.
Qin Lie, who was standing indifferently, suddenly had a strange light in his eyes, and suddenly looked at the green crescent moon, "Green moon! Liang Zhong's green moon!"
¡°Buzz buzz!¡±
??The green moon made a strange roar, and under the scorching sun, it shot out bunches of cyan light blades, falling in one direction like star rain.
There, Liang Shaoyang was running away at high speed, blood splattered as he ran, and bright blood flowers bloomed on the stone ground.
"Liang Shaoyang! That's Liang Shaoyang of the Inner Sect!"
"In broad daylight, someone dared to chase Liang Shaoyang in the Tool City. Am I not blinded?"
"I heard that the leader of the Utensil Sect has chosen Liang Shaoyang as his successor, and even handed over the sect's secret code to him for preservation. Who is so arrogant and dares to kill people in the Utensil Sect?"
There were also many warriors from other forces at the gate of the sect. When they saw the scene, they immediately stopped with shock on their faces.
At this time, the coldness in Qin Lie's eyes became heavier. He looked straight at Liang Shaoyang, who was quickly approaching.
"Dragon Scale Armor!"
Liang Shaoyang was driving when he suddenly tore up his outer robe and threw it away, revealing the precious armor that was close to his body.
That is a piece of armor woven from the dragon scales of a deep sea jade dragon. It was personally refined by Ying Xingran, the master of the Equipment Sect. This fourth-grade Mysterious level dragon scale armor is also well-known in the Equipment Sect.
Seeing Qingyue coming, Liang Shaoyang punched his heart with his right hand, and he groaned.
Surprisingly, the dragon scales shattered instantly, and pieces of silver scales flew from his body to the sky, forming a silver shield.
Qingyue's light blades all shot at the silver shield, causing the shield to sparkle with flames.
Liang Shaoyang didn't take a second look at the dragon scale armor and took advantage of the situation to escape. He used a mysterious fourth-grade spiritual weapon to be scrapped in exchange for the hope of escape.
After all, Qingyue still missed a move and was unable to kill him before he entered the Tool Sect.
At the entrance of the alley, corpses and pieces of flesh were scattered on the ground, and the smell of blood was pungent.
Except for the black shadow who escaped underground, all the shadow studio warriors who appeared with Liang Shaoyang were killed by Senluo Palace at this time.
Xie Jingxuan held the sickle dripping with blood, and Liang Zhong stood in the shadow of the alley, looking at the Utensil Sect in the distance.
"It failed." Liang Zhong's voice was hard. "As long as he goes back and says that it was us who did it, the blood spears of the Tool Sect will immediately start chasing us. Now that we leave the city immediately, there may be a glimmer of hope."
Xie Jingxuan¡¯s eyes were full of hatred, ¡°I want to rush in and kill him!¡±
"That's a suicide." Liang Zhong was shocked and said hurriedly: "In the Instrument Sect, we can't even think of touching a hair of Liang Shaoyang. In the past, we were only exposed to the sight of the blood spear in vain."
Xie Jingxuan also knew that it was irrational to do so, so she secretly ran the magic formula. She forced herself to calm down and said, "Evacuate the Equipment City immediately!"
Liang Zhong nodded, "Okay!"
"Liang Shaoyang! I want your life today!" At this moment, a cold shout came from the door of the Utensil Sect.
¡°Bang!¡±
I saw Liang Shaoyang, who was about to rush into the Utensil Sect, running smoothly, but suddenly fell to the ground with blood on his face.
"Gravity field! Several times the gravity field!" Many people screamed.
Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong, who had turned around and were preparing to evacuate the appliance city immediately, turned around subconsciously after hearing the scream.
They saw that Liang Shaoyang was stopped in front of the Utensil Sect!
So, the two of them stopped raising their feet, and looked blankly at the murderous Qin Lie, watching him charge madly at Liang Shaoyang before he could stand up.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Every time Qin Lie took a step, the hard stone ground beneath his feet shook like a hammered leather drum.
Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong have profound realms. They are slightlySensing it, he couldn't help but look at his feet and said in surprise: "The pulse of the earth!"
"Blade of Ice!"
A shiny ice knife condensed from Qin Lie's hand, with a cold light and an unusually sharp blade.
With a stroke of the ice blade, a glistening cold light suddenly shot out and cut towards Liang Shaoyang's neck.
The faces of the onlookers all changed. From the action of Qin Lie's attack, they all saw that Qin Lie was not threatening, but was actually preparing to kill Liang Shaoyang.
Is this person crazy?
Many people know Liang Shaoyang¡¯s identity, and know what a distinguished position he has in the Utensil Sect now, and how highly he is respected by the sect master and the three major worshippers.
At the gate of the Utensil Sect, under the eyes of so many people, there is actually a disciple of the Utensil Sect who dares to kill Liang Shaoyang?
Who is this?
"Qin Bing! You are asking for death!"
Liang Shaoyang was caught off guard and was knocked down by the sudden increase in gravity. When he raised his head, he found a cold light coming from him. He was heartbroken and opened his mouth to spit out a wisp of green light.
That is a very small sword.
The name of the sword is "Broken Mang", and it is a fifth-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon. It is the proud work of Luo Zhichang who was enshrined at the time!
The small green sword is like a green willow leaf, as light as nothing, floating in the air in the wind, agile and light, but it contains the terrifying energy of breaking stone and breaking gold!
¡°Tsk!¡±
The cold lightning in the forest was touched by the broken light and dissipated instantly. The power of the green sword remains undiminished. Keep moving forward!
"Ice shield!"
A thick and solid shield made of ice, crystal clear and translucent, reflects the light of the sun and blocks the green sword.
¡°Crack, click, click!¡±
The ice shield was suddenly hit by the broken light and turned into hundreds of ice cubes in an instant, unable to block the blow of the green sword.
Qin Lie¡¯s expression changed.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had no spiritual weapon in his hand, and the wood carving left to him by Qin Shan was barely his only spiritual weapon.
But the wood carving cannot be exposed, otherwise his true identity will be revealed immediately, which will lead to the killing of Yuan Tianya of Senluo Palace.
The broken light condensed into a little green light, and the fierce aura locked onto him tightly, piercing through the sharp edge of gold, stone, iron and jade, making the hairs all over Qin Lie's body stand on end.
"A mysterious fifth-grade spiritual weapon!" Qin Lie finally understood why all the major forces were afraid of the Blood Spear of the Tool Sect.
"Liang Shaoyang!"
He roared loudly, lightning and lightning intertwined in his eyes, and violent thunder roared inside his body.
A spiritual shock wave that annihilated souls and wiped out traces of living things was projected from his pupils.
Liang Shaoyang and him looked at each other.
With just one glance, Liang Shaoyang's eyes suddenly stung, as if he had been stabbed by a steel needle, and his soul was in extreme pain, as if he had been penetrated by a cold arrow.
My mind was lost in an instant!
The small green sword named Broken Light shook violently in mid-air. It suddenly lost its target and could not continue to stare at Qin Lie and pursue him.
Liang Shaoyang's mental focus on Qin Lie has failed. He was temporarily blinded. After being startled, he hurriedly prepared himself with all his strength.
"Flaming lion fire glass cover!"
Raging blue flames spread out from his space ring. The blue fire was eerie and strange, condensing into a roaring wild lion.
The mad lion squatted in front of him, shouting silently, and made a killing gesture.
Layers of gauze-like blue light shields condensed on Liang Shaoyang's body, wrapping him tightly inside and helping him resist any attack.
Liang Shaoyang's eyes were burning with pain and he couldn't see anything, but he was not afraid at all. He snorted coldly: "The Flame Lion Fire Glass Cover is a mysterious fourth-grade spiritual weapon. Even if I don't move, you can't break the cover! Wait until I can see you. Now, I will lock you with my consciousness again and let Broken Light kill you."
Qin Lie did not answer. The lightning in his eyes subsided and the spirit formula changed again.
A cold and cold aura spread from his body, as if a cold wind suddenly blew under the scorching sun.
Running the Ice Technique, Qin Lie mobilized the icy power of the Yuan Palace, causing the white cold mist to spurt out from the pores of his body. His mental thoughts escaped into the pictures that evolved from the meaning of ice, and he felt the artistic conception of the bone-piercing ice, and helped Boosting one's own momentum.
He walked towards Liang Shaoyang step by step.
With him as the center, the space within ten steps was as cold as a severe winter. A layer of crystal frost first condensed on his hair and soon covered his whole body.
"Click!"
Ice formed under your feet, and the cold mood was released, as if the world was about to freeze.
¡°It¡¯s so cold!¡±
"What's going on? The world is about to freeze? Is this, is this the artistic conception?"
"Oh my god, it's actually a artistic conception!"
At the entrance of the Tool Sect, many onlookers tightened their clothes. They all had a terrible feeling that winter was coming, and they all moved away from Qin Lie.
As long as they distance themselves from Qin Lie, they will find that the coldness has subsided significantly, and they can feel the heat from the scorching sun again.
Qin Lie¡¯s heart and soul merged with the meaning of ice.
A thick layer of ice formed on his body, turning into natural ice armor, and a sharp ice blade condensed again.
He came five steps in front of Liang Shaoyang.
Liang Shaoyang's eyes regained his vision. He finally saw Qin Lie, saw the freezing of the earth, and saw the cold current in the air.
I also saw a cold knife coming towards me.
"The dazzling cold light is brilliant, and the cold knife carries the aura of sealing the heavens and the world with ice. Wherever the knife light goes, the space is frozen."
The blue flame covered by the fire glass of the Flame Lion was attacked by the cold air before the cold knife fell. A vast white mist filled the air, and the blue flame was quickly extinguished. The roaring flame lion dissipated like flying ash.
Liang Shaoyang's body suddenly stiffened.
His blood flow is not smooth, his muscles and veins are frozen, and his spiritual sea is like a frozen ocean
The ice blade fell.
"Crack!"
Liang Shaoyang¡¯s skull was shattered, and the blood flying out of his eyes and mouth turned into crystal rubies.
¡ª¡ªThe blood was frozen.
"Qin Bing! Stop!"
Tang Siqi, Lian Rou, and Yi Yuan rushed to the door. Looking at the scene at this moment, they almost shouted in horror.
Qin Lie came to Liang Shaoyang, as if he didn't hear the screams of the three people, and without a trace of hesitation, he pierced the ice blade in his hand into Liang Shaoyang's heart.
The other end of the ice blade protrudes from the back of Liang Shaoyang. Under the scorching sun, the cold light at the tip of the ice blade looks even more stunning.
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