Chapter 54: Falling off a cliff

Yang Qian looked at Lone Star for a long time, his eyes were a little complicated, he was silent for a long time, and asked, "I'm curious, how did you know that I was in the tree." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"If you change someone else, you may ignore the top." Lone Star paused, and continued, "But don't forget, I'm a killer. Tracking is a killer's obligation. ”

"The traces of your escape have suddenly disappeared, and with your badly injured body, it is too difficult to erase the traces of escape. Besides, if you use the strength of the trunk to reach the top of the tree, you will inevitably leave footprints on the trunk. ”

Lone Star was like a cat that had caught a mouse, staring at Yang Qian with two eyes rather playfully.

"Your insight is truly impressive." Although Yang Qian knew that he was in a worrying situation, he also had to admire Lone Star's calmness and keen insight.

"Without great insight, I would have been dead." Lone Star Road.

After that, Lone Star's momentum changed, and the Xuantie Sword came vertically and horizontally, the sword was shining, exuding a murderous aura towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and he couldn't care about saving the spiritual power in his body, and the fire devoured the world.

Rise!

The bright flame ignited on the blue water dragon abyss, and suddenly the entire blue water dragon abyss changed its appearance from the usual evergreen light, and became red and bright, as if it had just been pulled out of the high-temperature forging furnace, the flames were blazing, exuding amazing heat!

Yang Qian's long sword swung diagonally, and a flaming sword qi shot out, directly attacking the lone star.

Lone Star's figure dodged, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked in front of Yang Qian.

The black Darkiron Sword and the flame-burning Blue Water Dragon Abyss clashed together.

Suddenly the black light shone brightly, and the fire was full of fire.

Sonor!

Suddenly, the two of them felt a shock in the palm of the long sword in their hands, and the long sword in their hands flew out at the same time.

There were two loud pops, and two long swords fell to the ground, plunging into the solid rock.

The long sword took off his hand, and the corners of the eyes of the two of them were upside down, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes, and they struck each other with their palms.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Yang Qian's flaming palm collided with Lone Star's palm. Lone Star only felt a burning sensation coming from his palm, and in shock, his spiritual power frantically surged to his palm, resisting the burning sensation while launching a fierce spiritual attack on Yang Qian with the cultivation of the martial artist Eightfold.

"Do you want to fight for spiritual power?" Yang Qian's heart chuckled. The secret passage is not good.

Yang Qian's fivefold cultivation of martial arts is not the opponent of the lone star of the martial artist eightfold. Coupled with the excessive consumption of spiritual power before, there is not much spiritual power left in Yang Qian's body now.

At this time, Lone Star launched a spiritual power competition, undoubtedly to put Yang Qian and die.

And for Yang Qian at this time, he was in a dilemma.

If he withdrew his palm power now, Lone Star's palm would undoubtedly attack Yang Qian's body with unparalleled swiftness. If he stubbornly fought with Lone Star for spiritual strength, the result would undoubtedly be an explosion and death.

Even Yang Qian, who was calm, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back at this moment. Lone Star's spiritual power continued to gather in his palm, and Yang Qian's pressure became more and more intense. He gathered all the last spiritual power in the palm of his hand, but he still couldn't resist the surge of spiritual power from the lone star.

Lone Star's spiritual power slowly broke the balance of equal strength, and Lone Star's terrifying spiritual power compressed Yang Qian's spiritual power backwards, like a strong man pouring towards Yang Qian's side.

Yang Qian's body began to tremble violently.

Beads of sweat dripped down Yang Qian's forehead, and he looked pained. The current Yang Qian is like resisting a mountain that has pressed over, and it has become difficult to even breathe.

But Yang Qian didn't give up, he clenched his teeth and resisted with all his might. The perseverance in his eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"Give up resistance! Maybe you can die a happy death! Lone Star said hatefully.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, stared at Lone Star and said, "In my dictionary, I haven't given up these two words!" ”

"Then I can't blame me." Lone Star's expression was solemn, his palm was sent forward, and suddenly a powerful sense of oppression invaded Yang Qian, and Lone Star's spiritual power roared like a flood beast, and poured into Yang Qian's body recklessly.

Yang Qian only felt that the meridians were about to crack, and every cell in his body was about to explode.

"Ahh Yang Qian let out a long cry of pain.

Suddenly, the crescent-shaped moon spirit at the center of Yang Qian's eyebrows flickered, and the spiritual power that had been unscrupulously pouring into Yang Qian's body suddenly changed direction, as if it was attracted, surging towards the moon spirit from all directions.

In an instant, Yang Qian only felt that the pain of tearing the meridians had been reduced a lot, and he was pulled back from the brink of life and death.

As the spiritual power surged towards the moon, Lone Star's body trembled violently, and his originally somewhat proud face suddenly turned pale as paper, staring at Yang Qian in horror.

"You ......" Lone Star only felt that the spiritual power in his body was disappearing rapidly, and in horror, he forcibly withdrew his palm at the risk of being counterattacked.

As a result of this, it was true that the Moon Spirit was cut off from absorbing Lone Star's spiritual power, but Lone Star was hit hard.

Lone Star retreated two feet in a row, blood spurted wildly, his body staggered, and it was a little difficult to even stand firm.

Lone Star's chest heaved violently, his body standing still, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Darkiron Sword plunging into the ground. Lone Star raised his eyebrows, he endured the pain, and suddenly his body moved slightly, and he flashed to the side of the Xuantie Sword, and his palm clenched the hilt of the sword.

Sonor!

With a forceful pull, he pulled out the Xuantie sword, and the blade swept across, quickly attacking the defenseless Yang Qian.

Yang Qian had just woken up from the shock brought to him by the moon spirit, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky, and he caught a glimpse of the Lone Star Long Sword attacking from the side. Yang Qian snorted coldly, stepped away with a leisurely step, and arrived in front of the blue water dragon abyss in a flash.

With a sonorous thud, he pulled it out and swung his sword at each other, meeting the sword momentum of Lone Star.

However, Lone Star was extremely cunning, relying on the first-mover advantage, he was unforgiving, and the sword was pressing, forcing Yang Qian to have no choice but to defend. Step back.

Suddenly, when Yang Qian retreated, he felt that his heels were empty, and he had been forced to the edge of the cliff.

Yang Qian's toes sucked on the edge of the cliff, and his body was on one side, narrowly avoiding a sword. However, Lone Star didn't give Yang Qian a chance to breathe, and the long sword was like a poisonous snake, locking Yang Qian's attack. Always forced Yang Qian on the edge of the cliff.

"Die!" Lone Star was furious. His anger came from the death of his younger brother Lone Wolf, and secondly, it was also a strange scene that happened to Yang Qian.

The spiritual power in Fang Cai's Lone Star body suddenly poured into Yang Qian's body, as if it was going deep into a quagmire, and it was irretrievable at all. Although Lone Star was lucky to get rid of that suction, afterwards, Lone Star found out that he had actually dropped the level.

Fell from the warrior Yae to the warrior seven!

Although Lone Star is extremely talented, it is not so easy to cultivate to the Martial Artist Eightfold. Now the cultivation of the martial artist Yae will be dropped if he says it, and it will be so inexplicable. How could Lone Star not be angry?

He couldn't wait to kill Yang Qian immediately!

Lone Star suddenly turned his sword and waved his left hand.

Whoosh!

Two darts flew out from Lone Star's hand, aiming at Yang Qian's vital point.

Yang Qian is unavoidable.

Because Lone Star's sword has sealed the left and right sides. It is impossible for Yang Qian to move forward or retreat. Because behind him is an abyss. If you fall, you will inevitably be crushed to pieces, and there will be no bones left!

At the last moment, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Qian's mind, and in the end, he had to take the risk of gathering all his spiritual power on the soles of his feet, clinging to the edge of the cliff, and then the whole person fell backwards, avoiding the two darts that flew in.

The dart was dodged, and Yang Qian leaned back, but all the life gates were exposed.

Sure enough, Lone Star seized this opportunity, and the Xuantie Sword attacked quickly, and Yang Qian could only deal with it passively.

Puff puff!

The three swords of the Lone Star stabbed Yang Qian's chest, and blood splattered. The pain in his chest distracted Yang Qian, and he actually forgot to control the spiritual power on the soles of his feet, his breath was chaotic, and the adsorption force of the soles of his feet disappeared.

Yang Qian only felt that his body was light, and the whole person fell towards the black abyss......