068 Wei Zhuang Zhan Xuanjian!
Li Qinghou nodded with satisfaction, looked at the Hundred Bird Killer who was not good-looking, but his cultivation had reached the ninth level of refining, and his body exuded a pungent smell of blood, and said, "What's your name?" β
"Li Keqing, the villain Hidden Bat, a native of Southern Xinjiang, ten years ago, when the Hundred Birds Organization went south and quelled the Baiyue Rebellion, the villain joined the Hundred Bird Killer Group."
"Hidden bats?!" Li Qinghou's expression was slightly stunned, isn't this guy the bloodsucking killer of "Qin Shi" against the quicksand, one of the four heavenly kings under Wei Zhuang: the hidden bat.
That's right, this guy seems to be a barbarian territory, for some reason abandoned by his parents in the mountains and forests (it is estimated that he is ugly out of the sky), exiled in troubled times, and has been living in seclusion in southern Xinjiang for ten years, meeting a noble person who hits him, and learning bat blood.
This "bat blood technique" is a kind of secret killing technique in southern Xinjiang, and when cultivating, it is necessary to inject bat blood into the body and run to all the meridians around the body. For ten years, the Hidden Bat lived in the crypt with the Blood Bat, the spearhead of Southern Xinjiang, and eventually became a half-human, half-bat monster.
The survival ability of the hidden bat is beyond that of ordinary people, and it can lurk for a long time without eating or drinking for seven consecutive days. It can be called the "Qin Shi" version of "Bei Ye is alive", the first person to survive in the wilderness.
"Okay."
Li Qinghou spoke: "Present Ji Wuye's head to King Han, and then gather the remnants of the Hundred Bird Killer Group, from now on, you will serve under the command of Quicksand Weizhuang." β
"Xinzheng Wangdu, the Seven Peerless Halls were destroyed at the hands of a hundred birds, and quicksand needs an external organization and an intelligence system; Things are done well, Wei Zhuang is worthy of treating you badly. β
The hidden bat clasped his hands into fists and nodded with joy: "No, the villain Xie Li Keqing." β
Not to mention that you can get the guidance of Guigu Weizhuang, just to say that you can receive more than a dozen streets of Qijue Hall, and there will be hundreds of junior brothers under your command at that time, and the daily worship will not be less, and the gold and silver treasures and power status are far better than being a bird killer.
"Go ahead." Li Qinghou waved his hand.
Hidden Bat and the others bowed down to receive the order: "No, Li Keqing." β
Li Qinghou looked at the Flame Spirit Ji, the Fire Spirit Hairpin in his hand wanted to be returned, the beauty's delicate face paused slightly, and her red lips said lightly: "Ji Wuye is really a nasty guy...... Since this fire hairpin has already drunk his blood, I will not ask for it again, so I will give it to you. β
Raging!
The flames rose, the fire dragon added, and the flame spirit Ji stepped forward, flying across the air, and his strength became more and more sophisticated.
Li Qinghou smiled and said, "The strength of Flame Spirit Ji is not far from breaking through the Grandmaster; Coupled with the fire spirit physique, once you break through the grandmaster, there are few opponents in the same rank. β
A pair of dark eyes looked at the direction where Flame Spirit Ji left, and Li Qinghou's qi machine locked on to another position-before, the moment he was a sword leader Ji Wuye, a Grandmaster powerhouse aura overflowed uncontrollably, it was Tian Ze.
Obviously, Li Qinghou's victory in killing Ji Wuye greatly shocked Tianze, and the latter's spirit was flawed and his qi overflowed, and he didn't dare to show up.
Li Qinghou looked at the fire spirit hairpin in his hand, this is a special weapon of famous soldiers, sharp weapons kill people and drink blood, the edge is getting heavier and heavier, and he is constantly promoted, until one day he cultivates the sword spirit.
Of course, the fire spirit hairpin is still too far away from that level, and it is much worse than the divine weapons before the twenty sword ranks, but it can still kill people and drink blood.
Therefore, this fire hairpin is still red and sharp, without a trace of blood, and the blood is swallowed into his body; Devouring the essence blood of a grandmaster powerhouse, the fire spirit hairpin seems to be more beautiful and sharp.
"Langya Pavilionβ"
Li Qinghou's heart moved, put away the fire hairpin, jumped up, and rushed back.
I don't know, what's going on with Langya Pavilion now?
While Li Qinghou was hurrying, he used Pei Yuan Gong to refine the brilliant amethyst in the palms of his hands; In this battle, although he successfully killed Ji Wuye, he also consumed a lot of himself.
Li Qinghou, who only has about forty percent of his combat power left, wants to deal with Tianze's estimation problem, but if he is fighting against masters of the same level like Bai Yifei and Black and White Xuanjian, he needs to maintain his full combat power, and at least seventy or eighty percent of his strength must be there.
In about ten minutes, the two pieces of amethyst were refined, and Li Qinghou's strength recovered nearly seventy percent.
He had to stop cultivating, because Langya Pavilion was right in front of him, and he should be able to barely deal with Bai Yifei and Black and White Xuanjian with seventy percent of his combat strength.
It is worth mentioning that Langya Pavilion is surrounded by the forbidden army and the white armor army inside and out at the moment, and obviously does not want to let anyone go.
Bang!
An explosion came from inside the Langya Pavilion.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The explosion of Gangqi strangled all the way, the two figures were staggered, flying over the sky, fighting in the air, the sword was dazzling, one person held a shark tooth slashing swordsmanship, and the other was fierce with two swords, the two swordsmen exchanged more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the gang qi tore everything around.
These two people, one purple and one black, are Wei Zhuang and black and white Xuanjian.
Two people, three swords.
Wei Zhuang is surrounded by shark-toothed swords, and his moves are as wild as the wind, as fierce as waves, with a momentum that shocks the sky, murderous, as fast as lightning, and changeable.
Black and white Xuanjian, one white and one black two-handed sword, Xuanjian famous sword, slave belongs to the eight swords of the king of Yue in "Qin Shi", it is a first-class killer of the son of heaven, the sword moves are ruthless, weird and unique, and the inner breath is strong and heavy, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
There is an official evaluation of "Tianxing" - Xuan Jian is the real executor of the Chang'an Juncheng case, and later slept in the body of Ba Linglong's "dry killing", and was later awakened because of Zhang Liang. The first time he fought with Wei Zhuang, he slashed the latter in a few moves.
"Qin Shi Official" - Black and white Xuan Jian once fought with the young Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, and was the strongest rival of the two at that time, and there was no one, and Wei Zhuang called "a generation of sword heroes".
Li Qinghou Fei swept through the soldiers' blockade circle, stepped into the attic, and watched the dangerous battle on the third floor of Langya Pavilion at close range.
Thorn -
Staggered in an instant, the two of them each stood at one end of the rubble in the attic, and a touch of scarlet appeared on Wei Zhuang's tiger's mouth, but the hand holding the sword was still stable without a trace of trembling.
Wei Zhuang understood that if his arm shook and his qi was flawed, it would be followed by a storm of continuous killing moves, and it was very likely that he would die at the hands of the enemy.
The black and white Xuanqian has a red scarf on his head, black hair on his head, and the image of an uncle with a beard, which is seventy percent similar to the appearance of the uncle of the Caribbean pirate "Captain Jack".
Xuan Qian's eyes were like swords, his momentum was calm, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he said in a low tone: "Shark Tooth, it is indeed a good sword, but it is a pity that there is not enough blood, there are too few heads to kill the enemy, there is more than sharpness, and the killing intent is still hot." β
The words fell, Xuan Jian held the black and white double swords in his left and right hands, the tips of the two swords rubbed over the rubble, the fire was boiling, the aura of light wrapped around the sword body, and the powerful killing intent locked on Wei Zhuang.
He slowly spoke: "You and I have no grievances, but we are both swordsmen, and there will be a battle, which is fate." You're strong, and I like it...... The two swords in my hands drink countless blood, you don't want to run away, of course, it's useless to escape. β
Wei Zhuang didn't say a word, his face was solemn, the shark teeth in his hand were buzzing and trembling, and the famous sword had a spirit, which was a kind of excitement when encountering a strong enemy, and also the heaviness when facing fear alone.
Whoosh, whoosh β
The two swooped up again, the bell bell, the sword qi raged vertically and horizontally, Wei Zhuang flew into the air with a sword and slashed down, the second killing move of swordsmanship "across the four directions" was cast, the powerful sword qi rushed into the sky, and the sword gang was dazzling.