1782 Killed

At this critical moment, Liu Qian squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and the palm that originally held the giant sword turned into a fist at this time, and the thickest gold-burning flame burned on it, wrapping the two fists, and then Liu Qian struck lightly towards the middle.

The giant sword was shattered by Liu Qian, turning into bits of crystal white particles floating in the sky.

The crisis was finally temporarily resolved, but the real killing move was still to come, Bai Chong's eyes were scarlet, and a sword stabbed him, and this sword was also unavoidable.

Liu Qian had just smashed the giant sword, and the strength of his whole body was empty, and there was no way to resist Bai Chong's attack now.

And Xiao Bai suddenly changed on his own, he slipped from Liu Qian's hand, turned into a liquid-like form, and quickly turned into a shield in front of Liu Qian.

Liu Qian had never seen this shield, but he saw that it was engraved with mountains, rivers, rivers and seas, flowers, birds, fish and beasts, and he felt very extraordinary.

Seeing this shield come out, Bai Chong's eyes narrowed.

Thinking that the treasure in Liu Qian's hand was really a little weird, but he was full of confidence in this sword, even if he couldn't kill Liu Qian, he would be able to seriously injure him.

The sword was nailed to the shield with a tooth-souring sound.

Bai Chong saw clearly, this shield did not have the support of Liu Qian Zhenyuan at all, and it was all based on his own material to resist his own attack, even if it was really a heaven-level divine soldier, under his full force, he felt that he could not be spared.

But the imaginary picture disease did not happen, the long sword nailed a small hole in the shield, and the power of Bai Chong's sword was extremely condensed, without the slightest leakage, but only a small hole appeared, and then it did not cause any damage.

", it's painful for me, Liu Qian, if you slow down, you must beat this kid well. ”

Although it didn't shatter the shield, the force still knocked the shield far away. Liu Qian stood behind the shield, naturally he was not spared, he was hit with a full arms, and the two flew out together.

Flying out dozens of feet all the time. The two of them fell to the ground, but in a short period of time, Liu Qian had regained some strength, turned over, lifted Xiao Hei, and felt a little distressed in his heart, he looked at the small white opening on the shield, but suddenly found that the black iron on the side of this small opening was constantly squirming, and in a blink of an eye, this small opening disappeared.

Although Liu Qian has long known that Xiao Hei is a very extraordinary thing, but seeing such a thing with his own eyes, he is still a little shocked, Xiao Hei's material seems to be ordinary black iron, but he knows that the truth is of course not so simple, just talking about hardness, he really has never seen anything harder than Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei turned into a glove again, Liu Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "Bai Chong, it's a pity that you didn't seize this opportunity, you can't find such an opportunity again." ”

Bai Chong sneered, but before the smile could be fully revealed, it turned into surprise, and in his pupils, Liu Qian's face suddenly dilated, and he actually appeared in front of him in an instant.

He had just been using his domain ability, of course, such strength could not be maintained for a long time, and just now he was a little relaxed, and he was caught by Liu Qian.

When he got up, he was already ready to use the space to jump, and now he came directly in front of him, Liu Qian was not fancy, and he punched him in an ordinary way.

Bai Chong hurriedly could only block his arms in front of him and resist Liu Qian's punch.

The power of the storm is like a huge wave, and Bai Chong is a lonely boat in the sea.

He had a new understanding of Liu Qian's powerful power in his heart, and his body retreated uncontrollably, and he was finally not knocked away.

Liu Qian got the opportunity, and when Bai Chong retreated, he jumped up and came to the top of Bai Chong's head, and with a little finger, it was a finger sword shot out.

However, Bai Chong's reaction was not slow, white sewings were born from various parts of his body, and on the brain, although the power of a single top was not as strong as the Finger Pole Sword, but the power was strong, dozens of white blades went down, and the two sides disappeared invisibly.

On the other hand, when Liu Qian was in danger, as the object of exchange, Han Qing also felt that he had walked in front of the Ghost Gate.

Although this Finger Pole Sword is not Liu Qian's full attack, it is not trivial, and after the bonus of the Emerald Bird Bow, it is a powerful move that can take the life of a Heaven Rank person, and if he is not careful, I am afraid that he will have to explain it here.

Han Qing is not an idle person, and at such a life-and-death juncture, he also burst out with all the potential in his body.

He knew that the real threat mainly came from the Knuckle Sword behind him, so he didn't think too much about it, and turned around to deal with the Knuckle Sword first.

He didn't know when he had returned the knife to the sheath, his right hand was tightly gripping the hilt, his eyes were staring at the Knuckle Sword motionlessly, and in the end, only the three colors of the Knuckle Sword were left in his pupils.

The Knuckle Sword was already so close to him that even the Flame of Gold began to scorch his skin, but he still hadn't slashed it.

Just when everyone thought that Han Qing had also died under the Finger Pole Sword, he took out the sword, and an extremely brilliant white light appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, everything else between heaven and earth was eclipsed, and it seemed that only this pure white light remained, like the first ray of light that pierced the sky in the dark night.

When everyone came back to their senses, Liu Qian's finger sword had been broken by Han Qing's sword, but the danger was still there, and Yuan Shoucheng's gun arrived almost at the same time.

This was originally a mortal situation, and it was almost impossible for him to block the double attack of the Finger Pole Sword and Yuan Shoucheng at the same time.

Han Qing's eyes showed a will to die, and his body made a crackling sound like popping beans, it was that he was overloading his body, and at the most critical moment, he actually drew his knife and turned around, and the tip of the knife hit the tip of Yuan Shoucheng's gun.

Although he had already shot with all his might, after all, he had already dealt with the Finger Pole Sword, and after the two came into contact, Yuan Shoucheng's spear deflected his sword, but this shot was still a little hindered after all, and in the end it only stabbed Han Qing's right shoulder.

However, Yuan Shoucheng did not give up, he roared wildly, exerted force under his feet, and actually pushed Han Qing up, Han Qing's heart was cold, he clearly remembered that behind him was a mountain wall.

Yuan Shoucheng wanted to nail himself to the top of the mountain wall.

Of course, he would not accept his fate of defeat like this, he sneered and said: "Yuan Shoucheng, you can't kill me." ”

Yuan Shoucheng didn't say a word, just pushed Han Qing towards that mountain wall, Han Qing made a move, and the long knife that originally fell in the sky seemed to have given birth to spiritual intelligence, and suddenly slashed towards Yuan Shoucheng, Yuan Shoucheng didn't look at it, and stretched out his left hand when the knife also fell on him.

A thin film formed on his upper left side, blocking the knife.

Han Qing finally began to panic at this time, he felt a pain in his back, and he was finally nailed to the mountain wall by Yuan Shoucheng.

He finally realized the threat of death, and he felt that the blade in his body was slowly moving, it was moving laterally, and Yuan Shoucheng actually wanted to cut himself in half.

Han Qing also held the handle of the gun in his right hand, and used the strength of his whole body to curb Yuan Shoucheng's activities.

The two of them stood opposite each other, their eyes were bloodshot, and Yuan Shoucheng, who had always been elegant, also turned into a berserker at this time, and his mouth kept letting out a roar of unknown meaning.

A trace of panic finally appeared in Han Qing's eyes.

He noticed that the spear inside his body began to move slowly again.

He was finally scared, and Han Qing shouted, "What are you still looking at, hurry up." ”

Those demon saints who were watching woke up like a dream, they finally understood the situation, and the genius they thought was the invincible Han Qing was actually going to die in the hands of Yuan Shoucheng.

This scene brought them a great shock, but after the initial shock, everyone chose to take action, and all kinds of magic weapon attacks went towards Yuan Shoucheng, which can be said to be overwhelming.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't seem to see these things, his left hand was originally defending against Han Qing's long knife, but at this time, he suddenly withdrew his left hand and pressed his left hand on the handle of the gun, so that Han Qing's knife was unhindered, leaving a deep scar on Yuan Shoucheng's back.

Both hands exerted force at the same time, and Han Qing's resistance finally came to naught.

"No!!"

Han Qing let out an unwilling howl, and was cut in half by Yuan Shoucheng, a large amount of blood gushed out, and Yuan Shoucheng stood in blood, dressed in white, all of which had turned vermilion.

When the saints of the demon clan saw this scene, they were all frightened, although Liu Qian had also killed the saints, but most of the time he was still entangled with Bai Chong, without too much participation, from the beginning of this battle to the present, basically all the saints died in the hands of Yuan Shoucheng.

Among them are the powerful hidden wolf, as well as the strong man Han Qing of the Tiger Clan.

But seeing the attacks of more than a dozen saints falling together, they were also a little relieved, under such an attack, Yuan Shoucheng had absolutely no chance of surviving.

That's what they thought in their hearts.

Yuan Shoucheng was drunk, and many afterimages appeared in the field, dodging countless attacks, but the number was too much, and Yuan Shoucheng couldn't dodge them all, and by the time he left the center of the attack, his white clothes were already in tatters, like a beggar's cloth suit, and the blood on his body had enemies, and of course his own.

"Poof"

Yuan Shoucheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was supported by a spear.

Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng hadn't fallen yet, these demon clan saints all had a sense of intent in their hearts, why was there still no way to kill him like this.

After the fear reached the extreme, they began to attack to destroy this source of fear in their hearts, and more than a dozen saints attacked again.