Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the next moment, an unrivaled momentum suddenly exploded from Li Sinian's body, and the two guns were three inches away from Li Sinian's skin, and a soft but undoubted force firmly fixed the blood-colored gun head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What?!"

Xu Qun was extremely surprised, he didn't expect Li Sinian to be able to show such a powerful strength in an instant, and his momentum alone would make him unable to save the tip of his spear. Just as he was about to return his gun and charge up to attack again, he saw Li Sinian's right hand holding the sword trembling slightly and slowly raised.

The soft sword slashed through a perfect arc in Li Sinian's hand and held it high above his head, and the originally bright sword body was crystal clear and transparent at this time, as if the sword body was not made of metal but crystal, and even the crystal was not accurate. Looking at the occasional ripples and sparkles on the clear and transparent sword body, the more Xu Qun looked at it, the more he felt that it was more like a ......

Water?

This thought had just risen, and the next moment, the thick water vapor swinging on the soft sword suddenly confirmed his guess. He didn't know how Li Sinian had turned a soft sword made of refined iron into soft water, he only knew that the thick water vapor made his exposed skin tingle a little, and his instinctive intuition made him feel the breath of death.

"Bastard!"

Xu Qun dodged back without hesitation, and the monk's instincts were often faster and more accurate than rational thinking. Just when his body had not yet withdrawn a few feet, the torrent of spiritual energy surging towards Li Sinian suddenly disappeared, Li Sinian's pale face was flushed with an unhealthy flush, and his momentum was condensed to the apex, and his right hand raising his sword suddenly fell.

The speed at which the soft sword fell under Li Sinian's control was not fast, and there was even a feeling of lightness. However, Xu Qun, who was facing the soft sword, was full of horror, and the beautiful soft sword that was falling gave him the feeling of being like an angry sea, making him feel in a trance that he was not in the cold prison of the silent snow field at all, but struggling in the endless sea far away from the mainland.

"Damn! What the hell is this!"

Xu Qun panicked.

Although he has been surprised many times since the start of the project, this is the first time that the sense of panic has risen. Just like Li Sinian's muttering mantra, the rivers, lakes and seas of the entire human world seemed to have been summoned by Li Sinian and included in a sword, and the soft sword began to fall, Xu Qun's ears had already faintly sounded a roar of rage, and when the soft sword was raised and pointed straight at him, the huge sword qi filled with water and gas struck violently.

On the cusp of the storm, Xu Qun could no longer see the crimson of the blood mist in front of him, and all that was left was the endless blue. The blue is not exactly the same color, but there are different shades and shades. The blue of the depths is almost ink, and the blue of the shallow places is as light as green, Xu Qun has never been to the deep sea, but he knows that this fantastic beauty is unique to the deep sea. The sight fascinated him, and he looked around in a daze, madly trying to find out what was hidden in this dreamy and magnificent color.

It would be great if you could immerse yourself in this place forever!

This kind of thought was out of control as soon as it was bred in Xu Qun's heart, firmly sticking to every part of his mind like spider silk, and wrapping it layer by layer to completely sink his mind. Seeing that the clear color in Xu Qun's eyes was getting lighter and lighter, at this time, a blood qi suddenly appeared, and the manic killing intent splashed with cold water on his body, his whole person was excited, his eyes trembled, and he finally came to his senses again.

"Damn, it can still confuse people's minds!"

Xu Qun was horrified in his heart, and even he almost said unconsciously, Li Sinian's swordsmanship was simply too weird.

When he came to his senses, he saw at first glance the huge sword qi that was already less than a foot away from him, and the sword qi was extremely condensed and substantial, splitting the blood mist along the way and driving away the air along the way, and the roar of the angry waves was wrapped in the piercing sound of breaking the wind.

Fang Cai's trance had already missed the last time to escape, and Xu Qun had no choice but to meet him head-on. Forcibly condensed his mind, he slapped several times on his body, and the crazy dantian made the rapidly flowing mana pull his meridians all over his body in severe pain, and it also caused a huge suction force in his body, and the blood mist was torn into a bloodlet torrent surging along the various acupoints on his body, and the blood mist within dozens of zhang was swallowed up by him in an instant.

With a pair of palms together, dozens of seals were instantly struck, looking at the sword qi that was already close at hand, the corners of Xu Qun's mouth showed a crazy smirk.

"Blood Drinking Demon Skill - Blood Magic Body, Present!"

Rumble!

The blue sword qi and the bloody Xu Qun collided violently, and the explosion pushed the air with layers of ripples and spread to the surroundings. Some onlookers who were not cultivated enough were shocked by the explosion and lost consciousness at the first time, while the relatives and friends next to them grabbed them and retreated with crazy faces.

Hao Hongwei and Xu Qianchun's faces changed greatly, and they all stopped and retreated violently, while the other clan disciples who had masters protecting the way were protected by all kinds of secret methods laid in front of them by the ugly-faced protectors, and they hid behind the protection methods one by one and looked at the center of the explosion with a terrifying face.

Before this moment, no one thought that the little-known Li Sinian would have such a method, if you want to say which family he is a disciple of the guest Qing, it is easy to say, but this guy is a loose cultivator. Thinking about the elders in the family, "there are masters in the countryside", they used to smile at this slang and didn't pay much attention to it, but after today, if they are encountering a seemingly bullying cultivator, they will have to think twice about what to do.

Bullying is bullying, but you must inquire clearly first, and you must not provoke an old fox like Li Sinian, who is deeply hidden.

Compared to what they can dodge and dodge, Li Chuyi is much more pitiful. The surroundings are full of Dao talismans, and Li Chuyi, who is at a critical moment, doesn't even dare to distinguish between gods, where can he hide?

Fortunately, the picture scroll left by Danyangzi was fed well by him, seeing that he could not get out of danger as a eater, the picture scroll automatically flew in front of Li Chuyi, the scroll rolled and unfolded, and the hand of the middle-aged scribe behind him moved slightly to make a seal between the ink flows, and a series of flames suddenly burst out from the picture, turning into a curtain of flames before the first wave of sound waves, firmly blocking Li Chuyi behind.

The sound wave mixed with water and blood rushed towards him, and after the flame curtain intersected with it, it suddenly made a "snort" sound, and the water and blood vapor were evaporated by the scorching high temperature, and the sound wave stirred up a strong wind, although it was fierce, but it was only the aftermath, they only let the flame curtain surge violently for a while and then dissipate.

The aftermath lasted only a few breaths before it dissipated, and the moment it disappeared, the flame curtain also disappeared suddenly, and the hand of the middle-aged scribe in the portrait was also released again, and it was casually carried behind him in a natural virtual grip. The paper rolled up again along the scroll, trembled in front of Li Chuyi, and then flew back to Li Chuyi's back and fell silent.

Li Chuyi didn't know that this picture scroll had eaten the wrong thing today, but it was still very happy that it could take the initiative to protect the lord Li Chuyi, you must know that at that moment just now, he wanted to just give up and throw this unfinished spell away and run away. The few times the picture scroll trembled, Li Chuyi knew that he was asking for credit, and he would definitely slander him before, but for the sake of being so sensible today, Li Chuyi decided to make up for him afterwards.

What's more, he had seen the scene just now, and the scroll seemed to be majestic and easy to block, but the slightly yellowed paper and the dim scroll after refolding it made him know that the consumption of it just now was actually quite intense. Although this picture scroll usually eats the most and does the least, Li Chuyi doesn't want to starve it when he is rich, and it is not bad to be able to come like this at a critical moment.

The aftermath dissipated, and the field gradually became clear again. Everyone raised their eyes and saw that Li Sinian and Xu Qun had separated, and the two were facing each other from a distance, both in rags.

Li Sinian's face was bloodless, the wide robe on the outside was almost broken, only a few strands of cloth were left hanging on his body, except for the soft armor that Li Chuyi felt was greedy, the others were also in tatters, even one boot was missing, and the other was only a shoe tube, and the sole was gone. Blood continued to seep out of his pores, and his whole body became a bloody man, except for his pale face, which was still clean, and the rest of the place was covered with blood.

Looking at his side, Li Sinian's right hand holding the sword hung weakly at his side, and his arm was covered with blood-purple marks, which were bulging blood vessels and green tendons. The soft sword in his hand was only a hilt left, and the sword body had long since disappeared, I don't know if it was annihilated by the aura attracted in the accumulation, or it was shattered in the blue sword qi.

Opposite him, Xu Qun was no better.

The momentum of the body that was about to climb to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant dissipated most of it, although it still had the momentum of the Yuan Baby, but it made people feel extremely vain. A sword mark crossed the right leg from the left shoulder, and the white bones and organs could be faintly seen under the deep blood. If it weren't for the fact that Xu Qun was a monk or a monk who had achieved great skill in refining gods, this injury alone would have made him die on the spot, and it was estimated that he would not have survived below the Dan period.

The two-headed spears that had condensed with blood and qi had long since disappeared, and the re-unfolded iron-bone gold fan was full of cracks, and the fan surface had been cut off in small parts, as if it would be completely shattered with a single fan.

Spit blood foam, Xu Qun looked down at his fan, and saw that the blade that had accompanied him for so many years had become the tragic situation it was today, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Raising his hand and gently touching it along the sword marks, Xu Qun's heart palpitated. If he hadn't woken up in time just now and desperately sacrificed the blood magic body that he couldn't control, he would have been wiped out at this time.

The blood magic body is a secret method that is more powerful than the blood magic clothes, and the requirements for cultivation and state of mind are also much higher, and in a hurry, he can only sacrifice a small part of it, just turning his predecessor into a blood magic body is already the limit.

However, the risk is really outstanding, Xu Qun looks extremely miserable with sword wounds at this time, in fact, the power of Li Sinian's sword has been blocked by the blood magic body, and the huge wound on his chest is just a skin wound. Compared to the sword wound on his chest, the anti-devouring power of the blood magic body was even more terrifying. At this time, the blood and qi in his body were surging, and the irrepressible manic killing intent was constantly impacting his sea of consciousness in a vain attempt to occupy his divine soul, Xu Qun tried his best to restrain it, but he was still about to hold it back.

Trembling all over, Xu Qun's somewhat cloudy eyes were full of blood-red, but when he looked at Li Sinian, he was full of shock and ecstasy.

""Return to the One"! Hehe, "Return to the One"! "Return to the One"! Hahahahahahaha!"

Xu Qun laughed wildly, his mouth repeatedly chanting Li Sinian's exercises, his face full of greed.

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