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Volume 1, Chapter 539: Killing Qi (8)

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    "There are a lot of things you can't think of." Su Tang sneered. The moment he stretched out his giant black wings from his back, his body suddenly accelerated and shot towards Yezu Qu Wukai. The magic sword he swung with all his strength cut through the night sky.  He slashed at Qu Wuyan's head.  Qu Wuyang raised his hands. His hands seemed to have an inexplicable magic power that could stir up the thick night.  Boom In the violent shaking sound, Su Tang's figure drifted back. With his eyesight, he could not tell what kind of spiritual weapon Qu Wuyang used, but the power was unquestionable, and at least he could withstand it.  A full blow from the magic sword.  "Hehehe" Ye Zu Qu Wuyang chuckled and disappeared into the night: "What a powerful force. If it were during the day, I might not be your opponent, but under this starry sky, you can't beat me  " "Your quarrel skills are second to none." Su Tang sneered again. Wherever the magic sword struck, countless black cyclones surged, enveloping his figure.  "I have other abilities" Before he finished speaking, Yezu Qu Wuyan's figure suddenly appeared behind Su Tang, crossing his hands and drawing out, and the surging force quietly attacked Su Tang in an imperceptible way.  Tang instantly dispersed the cyclone gathered by Su Tang.  Su Tang spread his demonic wings and rushed up into the sky like lightning, avoiding Yezu Qu Wuhuang's attack. Then he quickly swooped down and slashed at Yezu Qu Wuhuang with the force of the demonic sword.  Yezu Qu Wuyang once again disappeared into the night without any warning, leaving Su Tang's magic sword empty.  If the cyclone emitted by Su Tang is a unique realm naturally formed by the magic suit, then the night falling between heaven and earth is the realm of Yezu Qu Wuyan. His figure disappears and appears like a ghost, leaving people confused.  fathom.  From a certain point of view, Su Tang and Ye Zu Qu Wuhuang's fields are very similar, but the former is trying to mobilize his own power, while the latter is borrowing the power of heaven and earth.  At the same time, the battle at Bailongdu in the south of Jingtao City has entered a white-hot phase. There is only one person on one side, He Yuanzheng, who is dressed in white and Shengxue, but there are more than a hundred people on the other side, including at least a dozen great ancestors.  The sound of killing on the river was loud, but the loud shouting didn't mean anything. Every time He Yuanzheng's body sprinted, a group of people were knocked out. Some were seriously injured, and some fell like dumplings in the water.  Enter the river and float down the river.  Not far from Bailongdu, there was a young woman in her thirties with two beautiful twins, who were quietly watching the fierce battle in mid-air.  They came to see Su Tang, but unfortunately, Su Tang had left Qianqifeng for a long time. The young woman did not leave in a hurry. She took the twins around and tried to find out as much news as possible about Su Tang.  As a result, fate met this battle to kill Qi. There is no doubt about her position. No matter how much the young woman disagrees with Su Tang, she must take action when such a thing happens. Otherwise, she will not be able to explain to the master when she returns.  , she thought it was not the time yet, and out of a sense of gloating, she wanted to see more of the excitement.  "This is already the fourth wave" the young woman said quietly.  The twins looked crazy, staring blankly at He Yuanzheng's rampaging figure. At first, they came to watch the battle with great interest. Slowly, as the battle became more and more intense, their moods changed.  They were shocked, and after looking at it for a long time, the shock turned into admiration. Now, even they themselves don't know what they are thinking.  He Yuanzheng is underage. His figure is still a little thin, but his bones are as if they are made of iron. In the day and night since he arrived at Bailongdu, he has killed three waves of incoming practitioners. The one he intercepted now  , is the fourth wave.  Fortunately, the group of cultivators is a bit special. They like to be free by nature and cannot obey orders and prohibitions like ordinary soldiers. On the other hand, a soldier who is used to accepting various orders cannot become a promising cultivator.  When the Changsheng Sect launched the Battle of Killing Qi, more than half of the disciples were still traveling around or practicing. After receiving the news, they rushed towards Jingtao City. Some were afraid of missing the good show and walked in a hurry; some were walking in a hurry;  Some still maintained a calm temperament, walking and stopping; others went to do what they were doing first, and then rushed in the direction of Jingtao City; their speeds varied, and they were in small groups, and they also gave  He Yuanzheng had every opportunity to defeat him. However, He Yuanzheng was very tired. He never had a chance to rest. The fluctuations of spiritual power that broke out on the battlefield would always cause a large number of practitioners to come like moths to a flame without stopping.  He Yuanzheng had his own ideas and insisted on fighting above the river. The dead fell into the river and were washed away. Later practitioners had no idea how tragic a battle had taken place here and would always go into battle with confidence.  group.  He Yuanzheng's stubborn figure, as well as his heroic spirit, vigorous figure, and impact like a landslide and tsunami, have been deeply engraved in the hearts of the twins. They are at the age of first love, and they are practitioners. Of course,  They will admire stronger people, especially those who are about the same age as them. The scene shown by He Yuanzheng?, has become indelible.  Facing the siege of more than a dozen great ancestor-level practitioners, He Yuanzheng could no longer hold back. He took a long breath and struck the river with both palms.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????: The river water was blasted out a big hole, the big hole penetrated all the way to the bottom of the river, bringing up countless sediments. The next moment, the river water burst out with the sediment again.  He Yuanzheng roared and raised his fists again. His face suddenly turned pale. The next moment, his fists hit the flying waves with all their strength.  The huge waves turned into countless water droplets, and countless golden and silver threads suddenly bloomed between the sky and the earth, rolling in all directions like exploding fireworks.  Every drop of water and every grain of gravel turned into an unstoppable stream of light, and the surrounding area of ??several thousand meters was filled with sharp whistling.  He Yuanzheng has a huge secret. He was born with the dual attributes of water and earth. It is very rare to have one attribute. He Yuanzheng has two kinds, which is unique.  At the beginning, his sister told him that he must keep his secrets from now on and never expose them unless he could reach the realm of a great master.  He Yuanzheng did as his sister said, but at this moment, his spiritual power was nearly exhausted and there was no other way.  The dozen great ancestors and the remaining nearly a hundred practitioners were all pierced by the stream of light in an instant. Countless tiny holes appeared on their bodies, their skin almost turned into a sieve, and blood spurted out from all angles.  With one successful blow, He Yuanzheng's body fell crookedly downwards. At this moment, a line of coercion shot out from the distance, and then, a beam of light instantly passed through a distance of nearly a kilometer and penetrated towards He Yuanzheng.  .  He Yuanzheng was exhausted. He used his remaining strength and punched out. The sharp wind of the punch scattered the beam of light, but some residual light still struck him. Blood spurted out of He Yuanzheng's mouth, and his body was like a cannonball.  Smashed into the river.  "Shameless" "Despicable" The twins roared almost at the same time, and then shot forward. They were going to rescue He Yuanzheng.  "You two" The young woman didn't notice for a moment, but the twins had already ejaculated far away. She shook her head, and then her body floated into the air. Forget itit was time to take action. On the one hand, she was full of He Yuanzheng.  He felt a sense of appreciation, even though he had already guessed the magic formula used by He Yuanzheng, but on the other hand, he also felt sarcastic towards the sudden attack. Do the dignified practitioners only know how to take advantage of this?  In Jiutai City, the battle between Su Tang and Ye Zu Qu Wuhuang has also entered a climax. Yezu Qu Wuhuang has strange abilities. It is unknown how many practitioners have died in his unpredictable black killings, but against  Su Tang, he was a little stretched.  Su Tang¡¯s spiritual power is infinite and his speed exceeds the limit. Normally, these two cannot be achieved at the same time, but Su Tang is an exception.  Boom After a violent collision, Su Tang suddenly stopped moving, and the huge black wings slowly flapped behind him: "If you can drag it out like this until dawn, you won't have anything fancy" "Yes.  Yes" Yezu Qu Wuyang replied calmly.  "But I don't have the patience to accompany you anymore." Su Tang raised the magic sword, and the huge black wings behind him flapped again. "Then what can you do?" Although Yezu Qu Wuyan's words were full of disdain and provocation, he still felt that in his heart  It was extremely shocking. Su Tang's power system was too perfect, so perfect that there were no flaws. He suspected that Su Tang had found all the components of the magic equipment, otherwise he shouldn't be so tyrannical.  "Haha" Su Tang smiled, and then his body rotated and shot out.  The sword light suddenly cut through the night sky. In an instant, Su Tang swung more than ten swords in succession. Each sword could bring up a strong wind. In less than a breath, the sword energy condensed on the demon sword had already reached a terrifying level.  Degree.  Ye Zu Qu Wuyang realized something was wrong. The fluctuations of spiritual power emitted by Su Tang were stronger than the last, and they were rising almost endlessly.  Yezu Qu Wuyang roared and waved his hands forward with all his strength. At this time, he still didn't want to retreat. Perhaps it was because of his unyielding will that he could reach such a height.  Boom The night was shaking violently, and Ye Zu Qu Wuyan's figure flew out, and then disappeared without a trace. After a while, he appeared in the distance, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.  The next moment, the storm caused by Su Tang approached at an extremely fast speed, and the magic sword rolled towards Yezu Qu Wuyan again.  Ye Zu Qu Wuhuang took a long breath and swallowed back the blood that was about to gush out. He raised his hands at any time and faced Su Tang without fear.  Boom The overwhelming sword energy blasted Yezu Qu Wuyan away again. Yezu Qu Wuyan hit the dense forest diagonally, breaking two big trees one after another, and hit the ground again, splashing countless sand and stones.  , the body also sank deeply into the soil.  This time, Qu Wuyang was really scared, because up to now, Su Tang's spiritual power fluctuations had been rising slowly and unstoppably.It even formed a kind of coercion that enveloped the world.  In the face of this absolute power, no matter what skills he possesses, they are meaningless.  Qu Wuyang didn¡¯t want to admit his failure. If he failed, he might never be able to break through the bottleneck for the rest of his life, but living was better than dying.  Qu Wuyang's figure shook up, left the soil, and shot into the distance.  However, Su Tang not only had an absolute advantage in terms of strength, but also in speed. In an instant, he caught up with Qu Wuyan, and his powerful sword energy, which could destroy the world, swept out like a tsunami.  Qu Wuyan's figure disappeared into the night sky. After a moment, he appeared again on the other side, but before he could make a move, Su Tang had already rolled in again.  Boom boom boom boom boom Qu Wuyang turned into a stone rolling in the storm. Sometimes he was smashed into the sky, and sometimes he hit the ground. Although he could disappear into the night, his movement speed was greatly restricted.  , what's more, he just used the night to cover his traces, and did not really disappear. The magic sword in Su Tang's hand had stretched to hundreds of meters long, and the rolling storm even reached nearly a kilometer. He couldn't escape at all.  He could only resist forcefully. If it weren't for the black kill in his hand, he would have died long ago.  But Qu Wuyang was not the most unlucky. Two great ancestor-level practitioners sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power from a distance, so they flew over to check what was going on. After discovering the extremely terrifying power, they turned around to escape, but they were already there.  It was too late, and Qu Wuyang flew towards their position. The storm then rolled in and swept them in. The majestic ancestor, without even leaving his name, was torn to pieces in the miserable howl.  Boom Another violent impact, Qu Wuyang was thrown away and hit the mountain wall. His hair was messed up, his clothes were covered with blood, and blood spurted out from the impact point between the back of his head and the mountain wall.  It means that he has reached the point where he has run out of gas and energy.  Su Tang naturally would not give him a chance to breathe. The sword light struck his body again. Qu Wuyan's eyes were dim and he just raised his hand symbolically. The next moment, his body had been chopped into two pieces.  Boom the magic sword actually left a mark more than ten meters deep on the mountain wall, almost splitting the mountain peak. The top of the mountain, which was more than thirty meters high, shook for a moment, then tilted to one side and rolled all the way.  It fell into the valley with a deafening roar.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Killed Yezu Qu Wuyang, but Su Tang did not give up, and struck at the mountain wall with one sword after another.  Boom boom boom, deep sword marks appeared again on the mountain wall, countless sand and stones rose into the sky, and almost crazy spiritual power fluctuations spread for more than ten miles.  The next moment, Su Tang took a long breath and stabilized his body. His sword energy was so powerful that he couldn't even control it. He could only pour out all the power like this.  When Su Tang returned to the sky above the convoy, Zhu Er and others, who were walking around uneasily, smiled and rushed forward together.  "Master, you won again, you're so awesome," Ke'er clapped her hands and shouted.  "Of course, how can you be Ke'er's young master if you are not powerful?" Su Tang smiled softly.  Although Zhu Er and Shang Bin were relieved, they had some experience and were not as frank and direct as Kerr.  Su Tang looked up at the sky. The black vortex cloud floating in the sky seemed to have expanded a lot. For some reason, as long as he circulated his spiritual veins, the black vortex cloud would begin to expand, and it seemed that it could draw from him.  strength.  But he has to deal with enemies that may appear at any time, and it is impossible to keep his spiritual veins running for a long time, so he can only let nature take its course.  Su Tang put a sledgehammer and a long sword on the car board, and then walked towards his car.  "Master, when can I start practicing?" Su Tang returned to the carriage, and Ke'er immediately came over and tapped Su Tang's shoulders with both hands, asking with a flattering look on his face.  "Silly girl, you are actually practicing now." Su Tang smiled: "Let's do this, you choose a spiritual weapon of your own first." "Can you do it now? Well" Ke'er raised his head and said seriously  He looked at the flatbed truck in front of him. There were already many spiritual weapons on it. After looking at it for a long time, Ke'er couldn't make a choice. He turned to Su Tang and asked, "Master, what do you think I should use?" "You  "Su Tang pondered for a moment, then said: "Use the flying sword. In this way, you can hit people from a distance. If you can't hit them, you can still run away" "Okay, okay" Ke'er nodded repeatedly, and she suddenly said.  She found that Su Tang's choice was in line with her wishes. "This is the sword." Su Tang raised his hand, and a spiritual sword inserted on the flatbed automatically flew up and fluttered into Su Tang's hand: "  I don¡¯t know the name of this sword, it doesn¡¯t matter, it will be called Ke¡¯er¡¯s Sword from now on.¡± ¡°Yeah¡± Ke¡¯er nodded again, and then happily took the sword and looked at it carefully. In fact, she couldn¡¯t see it.  The quality of the spiritual sword is high, but the young master gave it to her. Even if it is scrap metal, she will like it.  "Master, what about me?" Zhu Er pouted with some dissatisfaction.?, She has always been the pillar of Xiaolinbao, treating Su Tang and Ke'er as children. She has never acted coquettishly towards Su Tang like this. However, as time passed, she realized that Su Tang was extraordinary, and her femininity gradually recovered.  .  "You use this." Su Tang suddenly smiled evilly, then reached out to pick up the round-headed sledgehammer and handed it to Zhu Er.  "Huh? Do you want me to use this?" Zhuer stared blankly at the round-headed sledgehammer.  "Didn't you like to hit people with a rolling pin before? This is similar to a rolling pin." Su Tang said matter-of-factly.  "Master, you" Zhu Er had a black line on her head, and she almost cried: "It's too partial." "You don't like it?" Su Tang asked.  "I don't like it, it's so ugly." Zhu Er shook her head like a rattle. She didn't understand at all. She thought Su Tang really wanted her to use that sledgehammer. She felt extremely uncomfortable. If Su Tang insisted, she would even  I want to give up practicing.  "Then you should also use the spirit sword." Su Tang said.  "Master, I want to use that mirror." Zhu Er said.  "You don't have water attributes, so that mirror is of little use to you." Su Tang shook his head and said, "It should be given to Bao Lan." "Master, who is Bao Lan?" Zhu Er asked curiously. She didn't have any sour twists.  Jealousy, because the education she inherited prevents her from forgetting her identity. Whether Su Tang wants them or not, it is their fate.
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