Chapter 215: Gone with the Wind

Qian Qing found that he seemed to have fled five kilometers, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because the realm of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Swing is only within a radius of five kilometers from the location where he was cast before, and at this time, he has escaped five kilometers, so it means that he has been out of the range of his Sword Swing Eight Desolations.

When Qian Qing reacted, he panicked and wanted to retreat behind him and enter the range of the Sword Swing Eight Desolations again. At least within the scope of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Swing, he can still resist Li Yuanqiao's strong attack a little, maybe the huge head will dissipate after holding on for a while?

However, how could Li Yuanqiao give him this opportunity to keep stabbing thunder and lightning, at this time, there were already seven thunderbolts behind Qian Qing.

Qian Qing turned around and wanted to enter the range of the Eight Desolations of Sword Swing again, but the seven thunderbolts had already arrived.

"Crackling"

"Boom"

How fast is the speed of the thunder and lightning? Before Qian Qing could react after turning around, he was already hit by these seven thunderbolts, and a powerful paralyzing sensation spread throughout his body.

When the thunder and lightning were over, Qian Qing also fell backwards, and the strong current made him unable to maintain consciousness at all.

Li Yuanqiao chased after him, his face full of anxiety.

Because at this moment, Li Yuanqiao's own strength is not much left, and his own heaven and earth energy is about forty percent left, but the heaven and earth spiritual power is only a pitiful one. Li Yuanqiao himself estimated that if he couldn't catch up with Qian Qing within five minutes, then he would definitely be forced to stop because of his own strength, and the dangerous move of refining the thunder rune while forcibly fighting just now would also backfire after his strength was completely exhausted, and it was estimated that he would really have only one way to die at that time.

Even if Qian Qing didn't kill him, he himself would die because of the broken muscles and veins.

Fortunately, Qian Qing was bent on escaping, so he didn't pay attention to changing the direction of escape, and kept fleeing in one direction, and finally ran out of the realm of the Sword Swing Eight Desolations.

The Thunder Sword stopped at Qian Qing's throat, "Do you have anything else you want to say?" I can leave you time for the last word. ā€

Qian Qing was confused, barely sober up a little, and when he heard Li Yuanqiao's words, he couldn't help but sneer, "Is the time for the last sentence a chance to leave my last words? Unfortunately, even if I make a last word, what is the use? If you want to do something big, then go to the bookshelf in my room and find a red book on the third floor, which is the organ." Behind the mechanism, there are all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures that I have collected in the past few decades. ā€

Although Qian Qing's consciousness was still vague just now, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter when he said this. As an alchemist, Li Yuanqiao knew that cultivators, like ordinary people, would return to the light when they were about to die.

"One last word. Qian Qing said tremblingly.

Li Yuanqiao couldn't help but soften, "You say, I'll try my best to say what I can." ā€

"Take care of my son, if he is relentless and help take care of him to the end of his life, you will outlive him as a Ten Split Martial Artist. In the end, Qian Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter, "If he doesn't change his life, doesn't practice, and doesn't honestly be a rich kid with some strength, but is flying and domineering, bullying the township and the county." Then you will kill him for me. I don't want to end up disgraced with such a son. ā€

Li Yuanqiao couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard this, "Okay, I promise you, don't worry, I, Li Yuanqiao, will do what I say." ā€

"Thank you. After Qian Qing finished saying the last two words, he tilted his head, and his breath was completely broken.

Qian Qing, a generation of heroes in Bingrong City, died.

In the distance, Xue Lao also rushed over, but because he was too seriously injured by Qian Qing before, his aura was also extremely unstable. trembling step by step, he walked in front of Qian Qing, who was obviously out of breath, and sighed.

"Alas, back then, Ice Rong City was such a chaotic place, and it was all thanks to a few of us supporting each other that Ice Rong City developed into today's strong situation. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, just because of such a day, several of them just left, leaving me alone. Xue Lao looked at the dead Qian Qing, and the thought of Su Wu, who was secretly attacked and killed by Qian Qing, came to mind.

"You, you, don't you have to be so entangled in power, even if you finally break through the Thousand Split Venerable, how much time can you have left for you to enter the magnificent world of the Martial Xuan Period!" Xue Lao sighed infinitely in his heart, and began to scold a few of them like a child angry.

Li Yuanqiao heard Xue Lao scolding like this, scolding and scolding, Xue Lao was actually red, and two muddy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"You old kings, do you just want me as the city lord? You pushed me up back then, do you want to say no? You have to form a camp and throw me away like this. Who are you Xue Rong as me? Hah? You old turtles, old scum. Xue Lao finally sat on the ground and cried loudly, did he still slap the ground twice with his hand as if to vent his anger.

Li Yuanqiao didn't know what to say, and after Xue Lao's mood stabilized a little, Li Yuanqiao opened his mouth and said, "Xue Lao, they must be wrong, but you still have to remember who provoked their emotions. ā€

"How can you forget? How can you forget?" Old Xue looked at Li Yuanqiao with his eyes still red, "This damn Bright Sect should be subverted." Lao Tzu will never die with them. ā€

Li Yuanqiao secretly sighed in his heart, "Old Xue, since you have already gone, let him return to dust." ā€

Xue Lao didn't speak, but he still stood up with red eyes and retreated.

First, he put away Qian Qing's acceptance ring and put away the Liuyun Sword. Burning a purple Dan fire in his hand, Li Yuanqiao threw the Dan fire at Qian Qing. Soon, Qian Qing only had ashes left. When Xue Lao was about to collect those ashes, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing those ashes and drifting away with the wind.

Xue Lao looked at the ashes that were scattered away, and sighed again, "It's okay or not, it may be that he himself also wants to walk around with the wind, dust to dust, and dust to dust." ā€

Li Yuanqiao patted Xue Lao's shoulder, "Xue Lao, clean up your mood." What we may soon have to face is the damn Holy See. ā€

In fact, Li Yuanqiao is now scolding himself in his heart.

Because he knew that Xue Lao was very uncomfortable now, and what happened on this day must have been very sad for him. But now, for his own sake, he forcibly made Xue Lao cheer up and prepare for the battle of the Holy See.

Li Yuanqiao's heart was very uncomfortable.

He supported Xue Lao and walked in the direction of Bingrong City, and as he left, he glanced at the direction where Qian Qing's ashes were scattered.

"If he fights for the righteousness in his heart and sticks to it, then this unrighteous thing will also become true justice in his heart. If one day I stand up for my so-called justice and die in battle, I guess I won't regret it. ā€

Li Yuanqiao thought so in his heart, and his mood also changed at this moment.

Along the way, Li Yuanqiao also dyed Su Wu's body into ashes, and then the spiritual power of heaven and earth danced, allowing Su Wu to also go with the wind.

When the two returned to Ice City, the scuffle was over.

At this moment, the Bladeless Army is constantly patrolling the streets.

When he saw Li Yuanqiao's figure appear, a large number of Wufeng troops all knelt on one knee, "Meet the lord." ā€

In 3816 AD, it was the day when Li Yuanqiao led the Wufeng army to "occupy" their first city, and it was also the beginning of the continent to face up to and even attach importance to them.