Chapter 35: Fight with Changqing! (Above)
Cong Haisheng was lying on the bed in the bedroom, covered with yellow rune paper, all his hair was tightened with a yellow rope, the tightened hair was covered with a Sanqing bell, and the bell was also pasted with a ghost suppression charm, and in his mouth, there was a half-foot-long thin thread, and the top of the thin thread seemed to hang something.
Ji Liangchuan knew very well at this time that Cong Haisheng was wearing a yellow charm as a robe, Sanqing Ling was a beam, and the one in his mouth was estimated to be some kind of ornament, such a look, it was obvious that someone was deliberately suppressing Cong Haisheng's soul, making him fall into a deep sleep endlessly.
And all this, the only one who can do it is Liu Changqing alone.
What is his purpose? The idea is simple, to monopolize the property of Lingtong Group!
And he is bent on breaking up himself and Cong Yuxiao, it is also possible that he wants to take Cong Yuxiao for himself!
Think carefully and fearfully!
A cold sweat flowed from Ji Liangchuan's forehead, no matter what at this time, Cong Haisheng's soul must be awakened first, otherwise, the soul has been suppressed for a long time, and the coordination between the yin and yang spirits has been lost, and it will not be easy to revive his soul at that time.
Needless to say, Ji Liangchuan stretched out his hand suddenly, and as soon as his fingertips touched the thin line on Cong Haisheng's mouth, a powerful burst of qi swept in, directly shattering the glass in the room and corridor, and Ji Liangchuan also staggered back a few steps in this huge energy.
Just as he was about to help Cong Haisheng take away the ornament in his mouth again, Liu Changqing entered with a sword, stepped on the broken wooden board quickly, and stabbed Ji Liangchuan in the face fiercely.
Long Quan unsheathed again, and the white light swept by, colliding with Liu Changqing's sword blade, and a piercing sound of friction resounded throughout the room.
"What do you mean?" After the confrontation, Ji Liangchuan asked.
"Don't meddle with your affairs, you forced me to do today's things!" Liu Changqing waited for an opportunity to kick Ji Liangchuan in the abdomen and kicked him directly against the wall.
Ji Liangchuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately got up to fight, the collision of the tip of the knife frequently entered the ear, and there was no light in the bedroom, and the light pouring in was very weak.
Liu Changqing's personality suddenly changed, there was no chance to save Cong Haisheng at this time, and the opponent's knives were stabbing at his own vital point, at this moment, he had to meet the enemy wholeheartedly.
One step at a time, Ji Liangchuan jumped onto the table, jumped back violently, and came directly to the office, he temporarily distanced himself from Liu Changqing, and obtained a short time for him to cast spells.
The speed charm and the power charm were newly attached to the blade, and the power of Longquan was greatly improved, Ji Liangchuan saw that Liu Changqing did not come out of the room, so he took the initiative to attack and jumped in from the desk.
In an instant, a flame burst out, Ji Liangchuan was unconscious, and was about to try to dodge, but the faint flame immediately turned into a huge fireball, and rushed towards him with lightning speed.
"Back to the snow!" Ji Liangchuan roared, all the Dao power was condensed on the blade, Longquan swirled around, and a burst of sword qi formed on the sharp blade, and the range of the sword qi was gradually expanding, directly colliding with the oncoming fireball.
But what I never expected was that the sword qi did not extinguish the fire ball, but intensified the fire, but the sword qi itself was also sharp, and with a slight slash, the plant embryo could be cut off, not to mention the aggravation of the power charm and speed charm, and its sword qi could cut the flesh and skin of the human body, only to see that the fireball was divided into two by the sword qi, but the volume of the fireball expanded in an instant, Ji Liangchuan took advantage of the gap between the fireballs, jumped sideways, and successfully dodged the attack of the fireball.
The fireballs that were divided into two halves of the "......" crashed into the ceiling and the floor-to-ceiling windows respectively, and a fire line several meters long immediately ignited on the ceiling, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were burned as if they were pitch black, but fortunately they did not break.
The corners of Ji Liangchuan's mouth raised a smile, glad that this fireball was just a vain appearance, in the end, Liu Changqing's Dao power was only three grades, and a fireball technique of this scale, although it was huge, its power must have been greatly weakened.
Although the power is insufficient, but for the fragile human body, this power is enough, just now when Ji Liangchuan's upper and lower shoulders rubbed against the edge of the fireball, at this time, the clothes at the shoulder blades have been scorched, and the skin is also oozing blood, it seems that he has been burned.
There was a sound of "......", the fire prevention device overhead was triggered, and the water splashed in a semicircle, and the whole office seemed to be pouring rain.
Liu Changqing held the flame in his hand and slowly walked out of the house, his eyes cold.
"Could it be that you Zhenzhen disciples all like to play with the fire so much?" Ji Liangchuan said with a smile.
"This is the Taoism of the Quanzhen Sect, in addition to the alchemy furnace, this furnace fire is also one of our means of attack, but in your mouth, it has become a 'trick'?" Liu Changqing sneered.
"No, no, no, the Quanzhen Sect is one of the four major sects, and Ji naturally doesn't dare to talk nonsense, but you violated the rules of the sect and maliciously suppressed the souls of ordinary people, which is no longer done by a famous and decent family, so what's wrong with me using the word 'play'?" Ji Liangchuan said confidently.
"Heavenly Master's Mansion rats, Hugh is rampant!" Liu Changqing turned the fire in his hand, forming a huge circle of fire, only to see that he was shocked, the circle of fire suddenly shrank, and rushed towards Ji Liangchuan.
"Heh......" Ji Liangchuan did not have the slightest fear, held the dragon spring, and used the snow again, the blade of the sword rotated and drove the rain sprinkled by the fire device, the fire and water blended, "Zila", the smoke began to disperse in the office, and the two of them could not see each other's location clearly.
Ji Liangchuan knows very well that the water storage capacity of the fire-fighting device in the building is generally not too much, according to the degree of spraying at this time, it will disappear after a few minutes at most, and as soon as the water stops, there will be nothing that can restrain Liu Changqing's fire, so the winner must be decided within this time.
In terms of Taoism, most of what Ji Liangchuan learned was the skill of catching ghosts, but Liu Changqing could control the furnace fire remotely, so if you want to deal with him, you must start with close combat.
Ji Liangchuan picked up the spittoon from the table, and groped along the side of the office towards the room, and when the distance was close, he threw out the spittoon and broke the window, the sound of breaking glass merged with the sound of sprinkling, and the floor in the office was enough to cover Ji Liangchuan's footsteps.
In such a complex scene, Tianyan could not immediately search for Ji Liangchuan's location.
Relying on his intuition, he lifted Longquan and rushed quickly towards Liu Changqing's location.
And Liu Changqing also discovered Ji Liangchuan's location at this time, several slightly smaller fires flew in a straight line, Ji Liangchuan used the blade to resist, there were originally water droplets on the blade, and after colliding with the furnace fire, the water droplets sublimated, and the blade became extremely hot.
The red-hot Longquan was sharper than ever, Ji Liangchuan jumped up and slashed down into the fog, the blades collided with each other, and the flames splashed everywhere, like a flower blooming in the fog.
Every time Long Quan collided with Liu Changqing's iron sword, it would leave a slight gap in the iron sword, Ji Liangchuan found the right time, resolutely stepped on the table, jumped up, swooped down from a high place, and slashed towards Liu Changqing fiercely as if he had condensed the power of Wan Jun in his hand.
The iron sword could no longer withstand the pressure of Long Quan, and the cracks in the blade became longer and longer. Ji Liangchuan began to roar out, condensing all the Dao power into one point, and when his roar reached its peak, a crisp sound came from the blade of the iron sword, and Long Quan took advantage of the situation and slashed directly at Liu Changqing's shoulder.
In an instant, blood splattered!