The peak giant of the Xiangliu Clan's Divine Yuan manifested his true body, and his six huge heads were raised high, letting out a terrifying roar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The black mist rolled violently, and the shadows in the mist were one after another, and the eighteen blood-red fierce eyes opened one after another, exuding ferocious power fluctuations, which was the talent of the Xiangliu clan.

Shuo Qi's magic weapon fell and collided with the nine heavens, colorful lights burst out at the place of collision, and the aftermath reverberated in all directions. The other three Divine Yuan peak giants have all used their magical powers or magic weapons to protect themselves, and the power generated by the aftermath is too strong, and even they have to temporarily avoid the edge.

After the aftermath dissipated, I saw a deep pit formed on the ground, and in the pit lay six big snakes, no longer with the breath of life, obviously dead.

Shuo Qi laughed, appeared on the edge of the pit, holding a big bone stick in his hand, and casually put away the corpses of the six big snakes and the quasi-dao device. This quasi-dao weapon is not the natal magic weapon of the six great snakes, but the Xiangliu clan temporarily lent it to him to ambush and kill the Jianyuan monk, so it was not destroyed because of his death.

The other three Shenyuan peak giants had ugly faces, and they each turned around and left, and the four of them were not opponents when they joined forces, and one was killed, not to mention that only the three of them were left. Although they were born in a giant clan, and their cultivation skills were very powerful, the peak of the Divine Yuan and the Cave Heaven Realm seemed to be only one step away, but they were two completely different lives.

What's more, Shuo Qi has the forbidden heaven in his body with the help of the power of the heavenly soldiers, which can increase his combat power to the middle stage of the cave sky, and his strength is much more than that of the early stage of the cave sky, and they are not Shuo Qi's opponents at all.

Suddenly, Shuo Qi's hair stood on end, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake of the Yin Owl, and the terrifying power of the Yin Poison locked on him. Between the lightning and flint, Shuo Qi completely stimulated the troll bloodline, and a layer of faint light appeared on the surface of his body, and the totem-like lines seemed to come to life, twisting and struggling.

At the same time, the natal magic weapon Death Light was generous, and Shuo Qi held it tightly in his hand and smashed it behind him.

A large gray-black mist surged, and between breaths, it shrouded Shuoqi, and the sound of insects crawling and crawling in the smoke resounded, making people dizzy.

The gray-black smoke collided with the deadly power of the Dao weapon, and the radiance of the death dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye in just a few breaths, and let out a mournful sound. Shuo let out a heart-wrenching roar, shook his big hand, and disappeared into a ray of light that disappeared into his body.

Shuo Qi's other hand clenched into a fist and blasted out, and a black lion's head appeared on the fist, and the lion's head roared in the sky, colliding with the black smoke.

The sound of "snort, snort, snort" sounded, Shuoqi's incomparably tough skin was corroded and pitted, he bared his teeth in pain, and the whole person flew out upside down.

The gray-black smoke flew into the air, constantly shrinking and changing, turning into a three-foot-tall black banner and falling into the hands of a man with a dark face and extremely vicious eyes.

Cang Qi was condescending, looking at Shuo Qi coldly, and there was a murderous surge in the depths of his eyes, and a Shenyuan peak giant of their Xiangliu clan actually died here.

Originally, ambushing and killing the Casting Sword Yuan Monk was a sure thing, and the Demon Clan's Cave Heaven King had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. The main purpose of this visit is to let the disciples of the clan come to experience and practice, and at the same time hunt the disciples of the Sword Sect, they have a long-standing grudge between the Liu Clan and the Sword Sect.

But who would have thought that the Sword Sect would have two Titled Kings of the late stage of the Cave Heaven come to negate the Demon Clan's advantage in the Cave Heaven King. But even so, in terms of the number of Shenyuan cultivators, the demon clan also had an advantage.

However, on the side of the human race, two more cave kings appeared out of nowhere, and in a short period of time, more than ten Shenyuan monks of the demon clan died in their hands, and the number of monks who died under Shenyuan was even more difficult to count.

There were only three of them in the Shenyuan Peak Giants who came to forge the Sword Abyss, and one of them actually fell here. You must know that it takes a lot of effort and resources to cultivate a Shenyuan peak giant, even if the giant clan has a deep heritage, the fall of a Shenyuan peak giant is enough heartache.

The mission of ambushing and killing the Forge Sword Yuan Monk had failed, and Cang Yu knew very well in his heart that they had no other way but to retreat. But before that, he had to kill Shuo Qi, otherwise even if he returned to the clan, he would lose face.

Even though Shuo Qi showed strong combat power, Cang Qi was still sure to kill him, because he was from a giant clan and because he held a powerful magic weapon. That black banner is also a magic weapon of the top Dao Rank, and its power is not weaker than the silver-white hammer of the Supreme Spirit, and it is also prepared by the Xiangliu clan to ambush and kill the Forge Sword Yuan monk.

Cang Qi's body moved, mana poured into the black flag, and the tumbling gray-black mist swept towards Shuo Qi again. Shuo Qi gritted his teeth, the gray-black mist had a strong corrosive power, his natal magic weapon had already injured his vitality, and it was difficult to use it in a short period of time, he was ready to resist.

"Is it because I don't exist?"

A cold voice sounded from the unknowable part of the void, and I saw a dazzling cyan light shoot out from the void, cutting straight towards Cangyu.

Cang Yu's face was ugly, the black flag magic weapon in his hand swayed, and a large area of rich gray-black mist turned into a hideous poisonous snake with a long body, as black as ink, and the scales of his body were open and shaking. The viper's tail swung and flickered through the void like electricity, colliding with the cyan light that shot out of the void.

The viper opened its mouth, and the whole mouth took on an inverted triangle, like a small black hole, and swallowed the cyan light into its stomach in one gulp. Immediately, the poisonous snake rushed and twisted in the void, the scale armor of its whole body fell off, and its entire body suddenly exploded.

The void gave birth to ripples, and Liu Qingxu, the elder of the Flying Feather Sword Sect, who was wearing a light veil on his face, walked out in a moon white palace suit, his head was full of green silk like a waterfall, and his face was covered with a light veil. Liu Qingxu held a slender cyan sword weapon in his hand, and the sword qi on the sword weapon flew one after another, and the sharp and unstoppable power emanated.

Cang Yu's face was ugly, and the person who fought with him before was this Flying Feather Sword Sect Liu Qingfu, and he didn't have the slightest upper hand.

Sword cultivation was originally known for killing and being strong, and Liu Qingxu was a rare kendo monk who had opened up the cave for many years, and now he was only five hundred years old, which was still very young compared to the three thousand years of longevity of the king of the cave sky.

Moreover, Liu Qingxu once personally killed a king in the early stage of the cave, which is enough to prove her strength. You must know that even the king of the middle stage of the cave is difficult to kill the king of the early stage of the cave sky, and the king of the early stage of the cave can still escape if he can't beat it.

The reason why Liu Qingxu was able to kill the Cave Heaven King in the early stage of the Cave Heaven was because of the sword weapon in her hand, which was a top-grade Dao rank sword weapon, named Qinghong. Qinghong Sword is not Liu Qingxu's natal magic weapon, but her own chance, and the magic weapon is also part of her strength.

Although her own cultivation is only in the early stage of the cave sky, Liu Qingxu's kendo talent is extremely high, and her talent when she was young has already surpassed that of the young king, which can be compared to the young gods in ancient times. As early as the peak realm of Shenyuan, Liu Qingxu had mastered the Dao level supernatural powers, which could only be done by a very small number of extremely talented monks.

Liu Qingxu can fight beyond the level, and his own strength is no weaker than Cangqi, coupled with the help of the Qinghong Sword, which is not inferior to the Black Banner Dao Weapon, the two are on equal footing, and Cangqi can't take any advantage at all.

Cang Qi saw that the peak giant of Shenyuan in the clan was killed by Shuo Qi, so he got rid of Liu Qingxu and killed him, Liu Qingxu killed several demon clan monks, and rescued the female cultivators of the Flying Feather Sword Sect who were in danger, and then he came up.

"Liu Qingxu, if it weren't for that damn sword weapon, I would have to let you know that this king is "powerful", hehe!"

The eyes of the cangyu yin owl flashed with ** light, and a pair of eyes wandered around Liu Qingxu Miaoman's body, and the tone was meaningful, which made Liu Qingsu's eyes flash with strong killing intent.

Before Liu Qingxu could speak, Shuo Qi laughed and said: "Leper snake, if you don't have that black banner in your hand, it's strange that grandpa won't beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

"Presumptuous!" Cang Yan's voice was calm.

"Presumptuous uncle, arrogant fart, if you don't have a good ancestor and a magic weapon in your hand, what do you think you are?" Shuo Qi said with a face full of indignation.