Li Qingyuan's gaze was a little uncertain, and he could see from the afterglow of his eyes that the two people standing behind him confronted the four black-clothed men with uneven breath.

Two against four, it is not dominant, everyone's strength is still very different, the four men in black at least have the strength of intermediate transcendentals, as for whether to enter the product, hiding the strength, it is still unknown, just so, it also makes the two of them feel pressure.

In this battle, they had no chance of winning, and the groom, who had a little hope, was the first to be solved, and the other three companions did not know anything.

The nobleman's son and the other looked at the four black-clothed men with wary eyes back to back, and now they could only pray in their hearts that Showa Ruri or Mitsui Hee and the others would come quickly.

As long as one person arrives, they can save the day.

For now, all they can do is stall for time.

"Tsk, that's not good!" "The leader of the men in black, holding a wind scythe, shouted strangely, "Five against three, what should you do?"

"Do you know my name?" Li Qingyuan looked at it keenly.

The black-clothed leader froze when he heard this, and his eyes returned to a nonchalant appearance, "Since you dare to come out to rob the Dao, of course you have worked the target......

"Is that so?" Li Qingyuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Very good!"

"Good?" the black-clad leader looked at him in surprise.

"You already know that you are going to die at the hands of the people, of course it's good!" Li Qingyuan said in a deep voice.

The black-clothed leader sneered and said, "Everyone can say big things, don't you think it's too big? Judging from the current situation, your situation is not good!"

"I said it, your nonsense, it's too much!"

After Li Qingyuan finished speaking in a low voice, he waved his sword in his hand, and a huge sound of breaking the air came.

An invisible blade pierced through the air, appeared in front of the black-clothed leader in an instant, and cut off the black-clothed leader's head mercilessly.

However, this was just a shadow, and after it dissipated, the black-clothed leader appeared on the left side, looking at Li Qingyuan with a cold gaze, "You are really an unpleasant guy!"

"How about that?" Li Qingyuan said lightly.

"I wanted to have fun with you, but now I'm not interested!" said the black-clad leader.

"Do it!"

The four black-clothed men attacked the two nobles in unison, and the figures were so fast that they were unpredictable to the naked eye, locking the two from all directions, and almost in the blink of an eye, they came to the two of them.

Hiss!

The situation was critical, and the two were just about to act, when a poisonous snake suddenly heard the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter in their ears.

Before the two of them could react, a giant python appeared beside the two, and its hovering body protected the two, and at the same time, the four figures quickly retreated.

"Sword Spirit Mimic!" said the black-clothed leader who saw this scene, word by word.

"That's right," Li Qingyuan admitted lightly: "Now, do you have the confidence to take us?"

Why is it so rare? Why is it so rare, and why is it so rare, and there are still many people who seek after it? It is because there are many magical powers in the mortal weapon.

For example, morphological changes, such as spiritual mimicry.

The so-called mimicry, as the name suggests, is that it can simulate the form, but it is not easy to achieve this step, the first condition is to have a relatively high degree of compatibility with the spirit, and then deduce according to the ability of the spirit, and then use the spiritual power to induce.

When Li Qingyuan shot just now, the thorn on his left hand had already been thrown out and disappeared in the void, secretly hooking the spirit, mimicking, and unexpectedly saving the two of them.

Why was the black-clothed leader so surprised? Because even he couldn't reach this step, not because he couldn't, but it was rare for him to succeed once in ten times.

And looking at this simulant, the appearance is clear, the scales are shining, the fangs are as white as frost blades, and it looks very real, which is very rare, which proves that Li Qingyuan has a very deep understanding of the spirit of the bone sword, and it is more suitable to a very high degree.

This point, even the black-clothed leader did not reach, and he could not help but be surprised, surprised, and even shocked.

"Talk about faith in front of me?" the black-clothed leader came back to his senses and sneered, "Even if there is a simulated spirit, what if there is a simulated spirit? As long as my first attack continues, how long can you hold on?As long as you are not afraid of the sword spirit annihilation, you can continue to drag, but I will not let you go." ”

Li Qingyuan's heart sank, and he knew in his heart that what the other party said was the truth.

The mimicry is based on Li Qingyuan's strength, to put it simply, to support the success of the sword spirit mimic, it needs Li Qingyuan's yuan power and spiritual power to support together, if he really follows what the black-clothed leader said, let the four of them continue to attack, he will definitely not last long.

Simulacrum, that is, the spiritual manifestation of the sword spirit, showing its external form, from the original introverted to outward, which brings danger to the sword spirit, because in the mimic state, once the attack exceeds the limit between Li Qingyuan's yuan power and spiritual power, it will damage the spirituality.

Once the spirit is damaged, it will be difficult to recover, and it will cause spiritual annihilation.

Spiritual annihilation, that is, the death of the sword spirit, the bone sword will become a waste sword.

"Then you can only fight quickly!" Li Qingyuan sighed in his heart, but there was a little more excitement on his face, since his debut, he has not yet burst out with all his strength, maybe he can see his strength in today's battle, and what is the gap between him and the intermediate master.

"What, do you still want to resist stubbornly?" The black-clothed leader looked past Li Qingyuan and looked at the giant python behind him, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this giant python was the green phosphorus dragon python, the top existence among the intermediate demon beasts, even he felt a little tricky.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you keep procrastinating, all problems will not be a problem.

What idea he played, naturally it didn't escape Li Qingyuan's eyes.

"If you don't resist, will you still have mercy waiting for you?" Li Qingyuan said indifferently, and rushed over with the broken sword in his hand, and the broken sword slashed, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground, rushing straight to the opponent.

The black-clothed leader dodged lightly, waving the wind sickle in his hand, and three wind blades **** out.

Li Qingyuan dodged left and right, and the long sword shot directly, and suddenly the wind blade was scattered, but the wind blade strangely reunited after scattering, attacking from behind.

Li Qingyuan has a keen sense, as if he has eyes behind his back, his body twists, he dodges sideways, his hand is interrupted, and suddenly a generous light shines, and a King Kong explosion ape appears silently.

It's more powerful, more realistic, and bigger than the rookie contest.

Li Qingyuan stood at the feet of the King Kong Explosion Ape, not even higher than the instep.

"King Kong Exploding Ape!" the black-clothed leader's face changed.

Unlike the mimic, the demon soul of the intermediate spirit weapon appeared much easier for Li Qingyuan, and the burden was much smaller than that of the mimic, and the King Kong Explosion Ape was famous.

Even the black-clothed leader is not calm at the moment.

However, that's not all.

I saw Li Qingyuan whispering softly: "Haoyang, dissolved iron, turned into flames!"

Boom! The King Kong Explosion Ape erupted with a fierce momentum, and invisible flames rose from its body.

There was a huge heat wave, and the turf was dried out.

"This is ......" the black-clothed leader gritted his teeth and said, "Secret Martial Artistic Conception!"

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