Chapter 691: Let's Do It
"Brother Liu, they're here!"
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Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming came first, Fang Qingming was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the killing machine was revealed, and from a distance of hundreds of miles, Liu Changsheng and Yue'er could feel this kind of killing machine, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"You rest first, and I will take all the good treasures in their hands for you!"
Liu Changsheng said softly, patted Yue'er's shoulder, and casually put Yue'er into the spirit beast ring, and when he looked up again, his eyes were cold, and there were even more monstrous murderous opportunities around him.
Moved by his mind, eighteen flying swords flew back from a distance, circling and flying around his body, and the sword tripod also flew back from a distance, raising his hand and grabbing it, the Arctic glare flew out of the ground and landed in the palm of his hand.
Jianding and the Arctic Glare Mirror have his divine thoughts, as well as Yue'er's divine thoughts, which have been refined by the two of them successively, and both of them can control them.
On the other side, Jairus quickly put away a puppet and the magic weapons scattered on the ground, and the figure flickered, standing side by side with Liu Changsheng, looking at several figures getting closer and closer.
"Liu Changsheng, hand over the Yun Xian Pill and the Qiushui Sword, so that you can die happily, otherwise, you will wait to be extracted and refined!"
Fang Qingming said hatefully, his voice as harsh as the symphony of gold and iron.
Fang Duhan is his grandson, the Qiushui Sword and the Yun Immortal Pill were taken away, and Fang Duhan is still imprisoned in the forbidden ground of the Fairy Sword Palace.
Before Liu Changsheng could speak, the great virtuous monk solemnly proclaimed a Buddha name: "Amitabha, this benefactor is ruthless, and after death, I am afraid of going to hell with my tongue!" ā
The great wisdom monk said with a smile: "Lord Liu has a relationship with my Buddhism, so it is better to take refuge in Buddhism!" ā
Interrupted by the two monks, Fang Qingming's heart was furious, he turned around suddenly, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and there was an extra blue long sword, slashing at the Daxian monk with a sword, a clear sword whistle sounded, a sword shadow flew out, disappeared in a flash, across a distance of three thousand zhang, it actually appeared directly above the head of the Daxian monk, and slashed at the smooth and shiny bald head.
Before the shadow of the sword arrived, the cold killing machine had smashed on the body of the monk Daxian as if it had materialized, and the broad monk's robe suddenly swayed backwards, making a hunting sound, and this ordinary monk's robe that seemed to be like a cloth robe was shining with golden light at this moment, and a thick golden light mask surfaced out of thin air, covering the Daxian monk in the middle, and in the light cover, a series of colorful Sanskrit characters of the word "swastika" flowed endlessly.
The sword light accurately slashed on the golden light mask, and it shattered with a bang, turning into Dao Dao blue light flying, but the golden light shield only trembled a few times, and did not shatter, and the Daxian monk was only cut back three steps by the sword light.
"Amitabha, the donor's murderous heart is too heavy, I'm afraid there will be a catastrophe today!"
The sage monk clasped his palms together, proclaimed a Buddha horn, the golden light shield around the body cracked without wind, turned into a dozens of zhang high golden light curtain behind him, the five-color spiritual light flow in the light curtain, like the Buddha's light canopy, for a while, the treasure is more and more solemn, looking at it from afar, it is like the Buddhist monk merit Arhat general.
"The strength of the donor's sword is insufficient, if it has ten times the strength, it should be able to hurt him!"
The great wisdom monk grinned, saluted Fang Qingming, and said: "Fang donor has a fate with the Buddha, if you take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk is willing to take this calamity for the donor!" ā
Fang Qingming was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly sank.
This sword, containing a blow of eighty percent of his strength, is enough to severely damage a god monk, but unexpectedly, the other party blocked it lightly, he has used his divine sense many times to investigate the two of Dazhi and Daxian, judging from the strength of the spiritual pressure revealed in the body of these two monks, at most it is equivalent to the strength of the peak monk of the first level of the god transformation, he did not put the two monks in his eyes at all, but now it seems that he underestimated the strength of the two monks.
Although Lu Qingzhou didn't look back, he could also feel the power and swiftness of Fang Qingming's sword, and when he noticed this scene, his heart also sank secretly, and he couldn't help but slow down a little.
"It's important to get down to business!"
Lu Qingzhou said, with a rush of mana, he rushed towards Liu Changsheng again, but there was a flash of brilliance in his hand, and a dark golden long sword appeared, and in the sword body, there was a silver tiger phantom looming.
Fang Qingming hesitated for a moment, raised his footsteps, and followed.
Liu Changsheng not only took the Yun Xian Pill, but also killed five Immortal Sword Palace Avatar Elders one after another, including Luan Feng Shuangxian, Nan Yong, Qi Hong, Ye Yushan, etc., if he was not killed, the Immortal Sword Palace would not be able to gain a foothold in the Beiju Continent and dominate, and the massive resources in Liu Changsheng's hands also made the two of them excited, Dazhi and Daxian were clearly trying to drag them forward, so that the two could not kill Liu Changsheng in the first time.
Compared with Liu Changsheng, these two monks are just competitors, not enemies, and they can naturally distinguish which is more important than the other.
Daxian and Dazhi glanced at each other, sped up a few points, and followed behind Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming not far away, their expressions remained unchanged, one looked solemn and the other had a hippie smile, they didn't stimulate Fang Qingming anymore, but secretly they were communicating with each other.
Seeing the supernatural powers displayed by Fang Qingming and Monk Daxian, Ming Jian Zhenren was shocked, this sword, if it was him, it would never be possible to crack it so easily, looking carefully, Monk Daxian didn't seem to use any magic weapons, could it be that his talisman was so strong?
The defense of the monk Daxian is too amazing, if you want to hurt them, I am afraid it is not easy to do, in this way, this monk is almost invincible, although the monk Dazhi did not make a move, but looking at his confident appearance, I am afraid that the supernatural power will not be weaker than the sage.
The Yunkong real person on the side of the Ming Sword True Man also turned iron blue in an instant.
There was deep jealousy in Dugu Cheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but slow down a little, as if he wanted to stay away from the second monk.
Gongsun Yong's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again. Others may not know, but he knows that Liu Changsheng has been to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and he has no power to fight back when he kills the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, forcing Niu Kun to back down, no matter how strong Fang Qingming and Lu Qingzhou's magical powers are, can they still be stronger than the Earth Immortal Master? And although these two monks have some ghosts, they may not be the opponents of a supreme powerhouse like the Great Sage of Moving Mountains.
Five hundred miles, four hundred miles, two hundred miles...... The distance is getting closer!
"Let's do it!"
Liu Changsheng suddenly said, the voice fell, and the eighteen flying swords circling around his body suddenly rose into the sky, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands...... Thousands of sword shadows flew in the air, transforming into a flowing sword river, sweeping towards Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming, the sword whistle was loud, and where the sword river passed, the void was twisted and shattered.
At the same time, thunder light flew under Liu Changsheng's feet, and a three-colored thunder lotus quickly took shape.
Seeing the mighty "Sword River" coming, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming invariably stopped, their expressions solemn.
As far as the eye could see, the sky was full of sword shadows, and for a while, it was impossible to distinguish which flying swords were real and which were fake.
The speed of the "Sword River" moving forward, the coercion contained in the tens of thousands of sword shadows, made the two of them feel pressure, both of them are sword cultivators, immersed in the way of the sword for thousands of years, the "Sword River" in front of them, the two of them can also be sacrificed, however, tens of thousands of illusory flying swords can have such a fast forward speed, but they dare not guarantee.
Lu Qingzhou's robe sleeves shook, a green light flew out, turning into an emerald green jade ruler of a length of a few feet, the runes circulated in the jade ruler, and between the trembling of the ruler body, thousands of emerald green ruler shadows flew out, facing the "Sword River", in the buzzing sound, in the blink of an eye, the sky was full of ruler shadows flickering, and the void was reflected into a turquoise color.
Fang Qingming raised his hand, and the two round beads, one green and one red, were thrown into the sky, and then, the two beads turned into two dazzling rays of light and swept over the ruler shadow and the sword river, and went straight to Liu Changsheng.
Jianhe and Qiying suddenly blocked the sight of the two sides, and the great sages and great wisdom who followed behind Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were also unable to see the shadows of Liu Changsheng and Jianxi, and the two exchanged a few words, slowed down a few points, and did not dare to follow too closely.
In the distance, Mingjian Zhenren, Yunkong Zhenren, Gongsun Yong, and Dugu Cheng were hesitant.
Gongsun Yong didn't want to attack Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming at this time, these two dared to kill into this mountain gate so swaggeringly to provoke Liu Changsheng, obviously there was a killing move, and he didn't want to attack the two monks of Dazhi and Daxian, offending Pudu Temple, whether it was for Shenbingmen or for him, it was not good for him.
But on the moral side, he must help Liu Changsheng, after all, Liu Changsheng has made great contributions in Xili City and Chuiyun City, allowing the Shenbing Gate to escape a catastrophe, not to mention, he is still thinking about Yun Xiandan.
At this point, the best thing to do is to wait for both sides to make a move and decide depending on the situation.
Dugu Cheng obviously thought the same way, holding a silver sword tightly in his hand, but it was obviously used for defense, and he had no intention of attacking.
Ming Jian Zhenren and Yunkong Zhenren are different, Liu Changsheng is coming out for the Heavenly Master's Mansion this time, Liu Changsheng's enemy is the enemy of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, however, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming's realm supernatural powers are higher than the two, and they are extremely fast, if the two of them make a move before Liu Changsheng, I am afraid that they will be counterattacked fiercely by the other party.
"Wait until the critical moment to do it!"
Yunkong Zhenren suddenly transmitted the sound of the Ming Sword Zhenren, slowed down a little, sacrificed a shield and a sword, and held the dust in his hand, the roots of the dust were straight, ready to attack at any time.
Ming Jian Zhenren hesitated for a moment, the sleeves of his robe flickered, and silver swords swam out of his sleeves, hovering and flying behind him, the silver light flashed in his hand, and an extra spear appeared, which was also ready to attack at any time.
Although Gongsun Yong and Dugu Cheng stood on the side of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and deliberately came to fight against the Heavenly Gongzong, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were monks of the Immortal Sword Sect, if they wanted Gongsun Yong, Dugu Cheng and Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming to directly tear their faces and start to fight each other, these two people might not be able to do it, after all, Lu Qingzhou and Fang Qingming were by no means ordinary mid-to-late stage cultivators, but the top powerhouses among them, once they started, no one dared to guarantee whether they would be alive or dead at the next moment.