Chapter 122 Tearing the Earth apart
Li Qing and Liu Keer cried bitterly.
Another close relative departed from him. Thinking of the earnest teachings of the master in the past, every bit of it is in my heart, I can't help but feel sad.
Li Qing had a difficult childhood, his father died early, and no elders except his mother ever cared for him.
Since his mother's death, he has been alone, unaccompanied, and struggling to survive alone, until he worships Elder Liu as his teacher, and this situation has changed. Since then, his master has been regarded as the only elder, who treats him very well, and has given him a lot of help in his practice and life, and is his strong backing.
It can be said that Elder Liu is the best person for him in the world today.
The death of such a person suddenly made him feel as if the sky was about to fall. Although it has long been known that none of them will be immune, when this happens, it is always inevitable to be heartbroken.
Someone shouted impatiently, "Why are you crying? You're going to die anyway, so don't be hypocritical here." ”
Li Qing raised his head suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at that person fiercely.
"Yes, people will die eventually, why don't you die first?" Li Qing roared loudly, his eyes scanning the circle, and there was bitter hatred in his eyes.
He put Elder Liu's body into the spatial ring, and then slowly stood up, and couldn't help but stumble a little. This was because he had just used the forbidden power in the Heavenly Knife to drain the strength of his whole body.
He hurriedly took out the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, took a drop, and quickly regained the strength of his whole body.
"Boy, did you make that trick?" someone asked. They couldn't figure out how this void crack came out, it was really inexplicable.
Some people say that they saw Li Qing cut it with the knife in his hand, but this statement is hard to believe, because it is too incredible.
How could a martial artist of the Acquired Realm cut a void crack? Unless, there was something wrong with his sword......
Everyone's eyes were focused on the heavenly sword in Li Qing's hand. This knife is quaint, its appearance is not good, and it does not look very good. However, they are congenitally strong in the end, and their eyesight is outstanding, and they quickly noticed something unusual.
Li Qing didn't answer their questions, and when he saw that everyone was looking at the Heavenly Sword, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't help but look around, thinking about how he could inflict maximum damage on his enemies with the Heavenly Sword. If you attack the enemy directly, I'm afraid they will avoid it, and no matter how powerful it is, what's the use of hitting people?
The Aoki Peak Lord stood up and asked gently, "Li Qing, how did you get that knife in your hand?"
Li Qing shook his head and said, "Do you think I'll tell you?"
"When you die, we'll be able to get this knife too, so don't waste your time. Someone said.
Li Qing couldn't help but grit his teeth, his face showed a stubborn look, even if he died, he couldn't let them get such a powerful weapon!
Someone sneered: "Looking at your expression, don't you think you can still resist it? Don't be delusional, you are a little doll in the acquired realm, what can you use to fight back? Do you rely on the knife in your hand?"
"Even if the knife in your hand is extraordinary, but that's all, the gap in strength can't be bridged by these. If it hadn't been for the sneak attack just now, otherwise, do you think that one move could really kill so many people?"
This is indeed the case, although they dare not resist the Void Rift, they can still escape if they want to, and if they are prepared, they can't kill many people with a single sword.
Innate powerhouses are not so easy to kill!
Everyone sneered and sneered, approaching with murderous opportunities.
They are full of confidence and feel that the other party has nowhere to run. In this case, even if Li Qing's strength is a hundred times stronger, it is completely useless.
It's so weak, so weak that it's like a little ant.
Li Qing's heart was unprecedentedly calm, looking at the approaching strong enemy on the opposite side, he was determined in his heart to leave a lifelong memory for these people.
A grim smile appeared on his face, he glanced around the crowd, his eyes were calm, and said, "Really? Haha, then let you see how many people I can kill!"
As soon as the words fell, he raised the heavenly sword and slashed hard.
"Kill them all!" he sneered with a twisted face, venting the murderous intent in his chest.
Rumble!
A void crack has reappeared!
"Get out of the way!" shouted the Lord of Aoki Peak, and everyone retreated. They already have experience and certainly won't repeat the mistakes of the past. This void crack was so terrifying that it literally cut everything off. How could there be such a terrible weapon in the world?
All of them had fled far away to avoid being affected. Obviously, this knife seems to be about to fail.
However, this time, they were very wrong, because this knife was not aimed at them.
The direction of the Heavenly Sword's slash is actually downward!
And the target of the attack is the ground - impressively!
"Boom!"
A huge crack was cut out of the earth, and the sturdy Eight Desolations Square was almost split in half. This crack is extremely long, and it cuts through the middle, and it is bottomless, and I don't know how deep it has been cut.
"Is he crazy? What is this for?" they were shocked and angry, feeling deceived.
"One knife is not enough, then another knife!" Li Qing roared, took a drop of 10,000-year-old spirit milk again, regained the strength of his whole body, and then slashed out at the ground!
"Boom!"
The cracks in the ground were torn even bigger, like a terrifying abyssal mouth, the earth was about to tilt to both sides, and the entire Eight Desolations Square seemed to be crumbling!
The Eight Desolations Square is actually built on a platform, and this platform is actually a mountain peak, which was formed after the peak was removed.
Now, what Li Qing is doing is to split this mountain peak in half. This kind of thing is impossible to do artificially, but having the Heavenly Sword makes everything different, because the void crack cut by the Heavenly Sword can destroy everything.
"Oops, this place is collapsing, stop him!" someone reacted and shouted.
However, it was already too late, they had just fled too far and there was nothing to stop for a moment.
Li Qing's movements were extremely fast, he knew that time was running out, so he immediately took the third drop of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, and then raised the Heavenly Sword and slashed at the ground fiercely!
"Crush it for me!" he yelled with a hideous face.
Originally, the cracks in the ground were already extremely deep and huge, and after experiencing such a knife again, the result can be imagined.
Great earthquakes trembled, landslides and ground cracks. The entire Eight Desolations Square was split in half and poured to both sides.
No, to be precise, this is supposed to be this entire huge platform, which has been split in half, and even the mountain has been torn apart.
Half of them fell into the eternal demon abyss, and the other half fell out of the mountain.
Thundered!
The supreme power of nature is always awe-inspiring, even if it is as strong as the six peak masters, they can't stop this mountain from shattering, and can only watch it collapse.
Countless people, terrified, fell down, screaming and trying to catch something.
"This time, I killed enough people, right?" Li Qing looked at the frightened faces of countless people, and couldn't help but feel a trace of happiness in his heart.
I remember the moment when he pulled out the Heavenly Sword for the first time, avenged his mother, and killed countless of his kindred, and he was so happy in his heart.
This time, too, he avenged his master and slaughtered sentient beings.
Are the experiences of life so similar?
Come to think of it, after such a catastrophe, the Eight Desolation Sect should suffer heavy losses, right? At least half of the people will have to die.
He held Liu Keer's hand tightly, his face calm, and he fell into the boundless darkness.