Chapter 878 Tongtian Ancient Coins

The overwhelming is a trick in the magic power of the Qian family, the golden ancient coins in the sky fall like rain, and they become larger quickly in the process of falling, and the ancient coins are like mountains, causing extremely strong air flows, and the air flows form a storm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the middle of the night, his face was slightly condensed, the ancient coins had not yet fallen, and the terrifying storm had swept him away, he clenched the hilt of the sword and poured divine power, and several sword qi on the sword body shot up, crushing the storm around him.

Then he looked up at the falling ancient coins in the sky, and his figure flashed out like the wind, the long sword pointed at the sky, and the seemingly simple action contained a very strong sword momentum, and it was instantly crushed when he encountered the ancient coins of the mountain.

His movements were very fast and smooth, and the ancient coins couldn't get close at all, what made him unhappy was that there were too many ancient coins, dense like rain.

Qian Daoshou sneered, and his figure appeared on an ancient coin, his right hand clenched vigorously, and he punched him violently. The punch was issued, and the falling ancient coins around them spun, and then turned into golden flames and came to the sky.

"Remnant cloud rolls. ”

In the middle of the night, he finally used the Wuwei sword technique, and the remnant clouds rolled out, and the remnant clouds moved all over the sky, exuding an extremely strong sword momentum, and the same overwhelming landed on the top of Qian Dao's head.

The sky darkened, and only the golden light shone brightly.

Qian Daoshou's face changed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, because he really felt the crisis and was uneasy.

So he punched the remnant clouds that attacked the sky with a punch in the middle of the night, and suddenly the remnant clouds swept in the middle of the night, and the remnants swept in all directions, wanting to wrap Qian Daoshou in the middle and hang him alive.

Qian Daoshou felt more and more uneasy, and the terrifying golden flame condensed into a mountain peak and blasted out.

Bang Long!

There was a sound on the altar, the void exploded, the remnant clouds rolled down, and countless sword shadows fell on Qian Daoshou's body, although he resisted a lot, and also rushed out of the package of the remnant clouds, but his robe was full of holes, how could he be chic and free before?

His hair was a little messy, and there were more blood marks on his cheeks, and several on his chest, and blood was red on his robe.

He didn't expect to be so embarrassed at first, his chest rose and fell, naturally because of the anger in his heart, and he was also surprised.

"Well done!"

Qian Daoshou still had a sneer on his face, when he was a child, he bullied him for half a day, and he has been cultivating for the past few years because of the Divine Stone Conference.

In the middle of the night, he said very little, his expression was indifferent, he didn't care about Qian Daoshou's words at all, he had followed Liu Xing's cultivation over the years, and naturally learned a lot from Liu Xing, not only the way of the sword, but also the inner training, and also decided how far he could go on the road of cultivation.

The remnant cloud scroll is the first style of Wuwei swordsmanship, and he has practiced the fourth form of Wuwei swordsmanship, and in his opinion, it is enough to deal with Qian Daoshou in the first form.

The Remnant Cloud Scroll is a one-size-fits-all but ever-changing, and if you master its essence, you can deal with many attack methods.

No matter how powerful Qian Daoshou is, his cultivation is deeper than him, and he may not have more attack methods than him, so he is very confident.

Liu Xing nodded with satisfaction, just now in the middle of the night, the remnant cloud scroll was very beautiful, and the sword momentum was awe-inspiring, but it was still a little rigid, but it was more than enough to deal with Qian Daoshou.

Qian Daoshou raised his head and glanced at the remnant clouds, there was a sharp light rolling in the remnant clouds, he knew that this was a kind of potential, a sword momentum caused by itself, and it was a remnant cloud and a sword momentum.

His weapon is a family ancient coin, like a compass, with a square hole in the middle, and the ancient coin is engraved with words, Tongtian ancient coin.

Holding the Tongtian ancient coin in his hand, the three village chiefs frowned slightly, the power of the Tongtian ancient coin is not weak, Qian Daoshou may not be able to control it, if he can't control it, he will definitely be injured by the ancient coin in the end.

The three of them couldn't help but look at a very low-key middle-aged man in the corner, who was thin and a little pale, the kind of sick white, not healthy white.

He is Qian Daoshou's father, Qian Xuanfei.

Qian Xuanfei's age is about the same as Ning Feng, a character in a period, he got married quite late, and he has only one son, Qian Daoshou, who is naturally favored.

This time the Divine Stone Conference he naturally hoped that his son could win the Divine Stone, in previous years, the cultivation of the Divine Stone would be greatly broken, if his son could step into the demigod realm before the age of twenty, the future achievements would be immeasurable.

Qian Xuanfei gave Qian Dao the first Tongtian Ancient Coin not to deal with the night half-day, but to deal with the three of Thunder Vault, but he didn't expect to take it out here in the middle of the night.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, and now that the crowd was silent, he also understood that the three of them must also have powerful weapons in their hands, possibly demigods.

Qian Daoshou held the ancient coin, and with a flip of his big hand, he hit the middle of the night, and a terrifying aura on the ancient coin struck like a torrent, and at the same time, the golden light flashed around his body to resist the remnant clouds overhead.

In the middle of the night, his face was a little ugly, and the speed of the sword in his hand decreased sharply, not as smooth as before, and Qian Daoshou's speed was even more dissatisfied, and the golden flame in his left hand shone and turned into a long dragon to swallow it in the middle of the night.

"The sunset didn't. ”

In the middle of the night, he knew that Qian Dao was ruthless, this blow was very important, and if he didn't get it, he was injured by Qian Daoshou, and he already felt the danger.

In an instant, the remnant clouds disappeared, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the divine power on the long sword bloomed, and it was full of brilliance. A round of scorching sun went up and down, and suddenly it fell down, and a terrifying temperature pressed down from the void.

The faces of the crowd outside the altar changed slightly, and they all felt their bodies burning.

Qian Xuanfei's face remained unchanged, but he was very surprised in his heart, because the sword he used in the middle of the night was very ordinary, and it could emit such a powerful power, which was already better than his son.

At least in terms of Dao and potential, he is quite powerful, and he knows how to borrow external forces, and the power of heaven and earth is for his own use, and if he cultivates for a few years, he will definitely throw his son far away.

He looked at Liu Xing, wondering in his heart what was the origin of that young man?

"Yekun, Yekun, I didn't expect your son's talent to be better than you back then, and his luck was better than yours. ”

Qian Xuanfei sighed in his heart. Ye Kun is the father of the night and his sworn rival, and the two were also at odds back then, but no one could help anyone.

The altar may not seem large, but it is enough for the two of them to exert their extreme power, and the aftermath of the power they cause rarely rushes out of the altar.

The sunset is gone, the afterglow of heaven and earth, tragic and cold, and the strength is not weakened, but stronger.

Qian Daoshou's Tongtian Ancient Coin was also quite terrifying, tearing the space and appearing above his head in the middle of the night, and at the same time, a golden flame fell.

The ancient coin of Tongtian quickly caught the night in the middle of the night, and the golden flames fell and burned him.

The sunset did not also fall at the same time, and the corners of Qian Daoshou's mouth naturally sneered, he had the qi of ancient coins to protect himself, how could he care about this attack?

Success or failure often appears on the careless, or inadvertent things, the next moment Qian Daoshou's face changed greatly, the golden light around him was instantly torn, and the terrifying fireball emitted endless sword light, instantly slapping him on the altar, if it weren't for the hardness of the altar, I am afraid it would have cracked.

Wow......

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Qian Daoshou's mouth, and the whole person was a little sluggish, he wanted to look up, but he heard a muffled snort and vomiting blood not far away, and then he fainted.