Chapter 447: Qilin !!

Seeing that Shangguan was injured freely, those scattered cultivators who were watching the battle outside the battle space cheered for Jiang Taiweng and Lu Ziyan!

Although Shangguan Xiaoyao is also a casual cultivator, but Xia Xuanming and Ba Wu's attitude towards him, those casual cultivators can see it in their eyes! In their hearts, Shangguan Xiaoyao has already been divided into the nine genius camps, and Jiang Taiweng and Lu Ziyan and others are the strongest among their scattered cultivators, and they are the representatives of their scattered cultivators!

Liu Hei saw Shangguan Yao vomiting blood, his fists were clenched tightly in an instant, his face was full of anxiety, and he roared madly in his heart: "Brother Xiao Yao, don't leave any more hole cards, hurry up and use that Heavenly Corpse Law Body!"

In the battle space, Xia Xuanming's heart suddenly tightened when he saw Shangguan Xiaoyao injured! As soon as he flipped his wrist, he immediately took out the two Xuanbing Burst Needles and shot them at Jiang Taiweng's body!

Jiang Taiweng smiled slightly, twisted his beard with one hand, and said softly: "People come and go on the river!"

As Jiang Taiweng's poem was recited, the clothes on his body suddenly rattled, and every withered grass turned into a human figure! Thousands of figures walked in a vast Yuanli river that appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Taiweng, nearly a hundred zhang long, and the shadows were full of shadows, and the mysteries were abnormal!

Xia Xuanming's Xuanbing Burst Needle fell into the Yuanli Long River, and suddenly burst open, blasting the river violently and tumbling! And the thousand figures scattered with the water, flickering between looming! A moment later, the river completely calmed down, and the thousands of figures were still stopping or walking in the river, and they didn't seem to be harmed in the slightest!

Seeing that Shangguan Xiaoyao was injured by Jiang Taiweng, Lu Ziyan naturally would not let go of this great opportunity, and immediately flipped the ancient scroll in his hand, and said a word in his mouth: "Will!"

As the words fell, the misty aura of the ancient scroll in Lu Ziyan's hand emanated, and a tall figure more than seventy zhang tall appeared! This figure was holding a Daguan sword, wearing rusty iron leaf armor, and his appearance was exactly the appearance of an ancient general! As soon as he appeared in his form, he immediately raised his long knife with both hands and slashed down at the soul main battle body!

In the soul main battle body, Shangguan Yaoyao's heart moved, and he immediately urged the soul main battle body to move out dozens of zhang away in the void, dodging the power of the ancient general's phantom sword!

Lu Ziyan took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the Daguan knife in the hands of the ancient general kept falling, and Shangguan Xiaoyao seemed to have no power to fight back at all, so he could only rely on his body to dodge the endless and powerful sword light dangerously, and he completely fell behind for a while!

On the other side, Xia Xuanming saw that the Xuan Bing explosion did not work against Jiang Taiweng, and with a frown, the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice Sword in his hand slashed: "Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Under the urging of Xia Xuanming, countless white frozen gases were like dragons, roaring in the air and rushing towards the Yuanli River in front of Jiang Taiweng!

Seeing that Xia Xuanming's offensive was amazing, Jiang Taiweng was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at the Yuanli River in front of him, and said softly: "But love perch beauty!"

Under Jiang Taiweng's finger, thousands of figures in the Yuanli River suddenly dispersed into patches of blue and black aura, and then instantly condensed into a huge blue-black perch dozens of zhang long, shaking its head and tail towards Xia Xuanming's Jiaolong frozen air!

The battle between the dragon and the fish lasted only for a moment, and the huge perch quickly froze into ice under the dragon's frozen air, and could no longer move!

Seeing this, Jiang Taiweng smiled slightly: "Xia Xuanming, although you are the genius of the Great Xia Empire, but the old man has been practicing for many years, even if he is a master of the same level, no one can beat me! You are a rare opponent among your peers, but you are still immature to the old man. Today, the old man will let you see the real strong means!"

After speaking, Jiang Taiweng connected his fingers, and the frozen perch in mid-air was instantly shattered, still turning into a large area of blue and black aura, and then turned into those thousands of figures again!

"Look at a leaf boat!" Jiang Taiweng let out a low snort, and a small boat phantom suddenly appeared around him. Jiang Taiweng sat on the small boat, floating with the waves in the Yuanli River, looking very uncomfortable: "Xia Xuanming, if your attack can fall on the old man, the old man will win!"

Xia Xuanming's eyes were low, and his heart was full of anger!

What kind of character is he, Xia Xuanming, who is fearless among his peers, and the challenge of skipping the level is not a problem! And that Jiang Taiweng actually said wildly, saying that "if the attack falls on the body, you will lose"!

"Jiang Taiweng!" Xia Xuanming frowned, and shouted in his mouth: "If I can't kill you today, I won't call Xia Xuanming!"

In the roar, the purple gold light on Xia Xuanming's body shone brightly, and the purple gold war god body was exerted to the extreme, and the ten thousand years of Xuanbing Sword in his hand was raised high!

The purple gold giant sword in the hands of the Purple Gold God of War and the Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing Sword in Xia Xuanming's hand were combined into one. The purple gold and dark white colors are lit up alternately, and the momentum is majestic, no less than Jiang Taiweng's Yuanli River!

"Purple Gold Xuanbing Slash!" Xia Xuanming's hand raised his sword and fell, and a sword qi that mixed the two kinds of light of purple gold and dark white instantly slashed before Jiang Taiweng's Yuanli River!

Jiang Taiweng smiled and said softly: "Xia Xuanming, even if your god of war dies, whether you can hurt the old man is still a matter of two words!

In the Yuanli River, the boat that Jiang Taiweng was riding suddenly disappeared! Xia Xuanming's sword light cut the Yuanli River in two, and the break was frozen instantly, and the freezing air spread rapidly along the river!

"Green ant new roasted wine, red clay small stove!" Jiang Taiweng's voice sounded in the void, and the Yuanli River suddenly rose up with billowing white mist! A hundred feet of the furnace phantom appeared out of thin air under the Yuanli River, and under the endless flames, the frozen Yuanli River quickly melted!

The power of Xia Xuanming's sword qi dissipated, and the illusory shadow of the furnace displayed by Jiang Taiweng also disappeared. In the Yuanli River, Jiang Taiweng and Xiaozhou reappeared!

Looking at the flying snow that was aroused by Xia Xuanming's sword qi, Jiang Taiweng laughed, twisted his beard and groaned: "If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a cup of nothing!hahaha, Xia Xuanming, as long as you obediently admit defeat, the old man will spare you from dying, how about inviting you to have another drink?"

Looking at Jiang Taiweng's wanton and wild appearance, Xia Xuanming's anger had burned to a critical point, but his real hole cards were still unused!

If it weren't for the last moment of the battle for the inheritance of the Cliffless Martial Saint, the hole cards should never be used lightly!

"Xiao Yao, don't keep your hands, fight with all your might!" Xia Xuanming shouted at Shangguan Xiaoyao, and then clenched his long sword and went straight to Jiang Taiweng's Yuanli River to kill!

Hearing Xia Xuanming's roar, Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

The situation seemed to be not good, but Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't care at all at this time! If Shangguan Xiaoyao had made a full attack, Jiang Taiweng and Lu Ziyan would have already been left with no bones! And Shangguan Xiaoyao vomited blood before he was not injured at all!

Under the cover of Shangguan Yaoyao's soul, Jiang Taiweng and Lu Ziyan couldn't escape his observation by any means! Moreover, even if they resisted Jiang Taiweng's blow, with the strong defense of the soul main battle body, it was not at all difficult!

The reason why he vomited blood, Shangguan Yaoyao was just taking advantage of the situation! In the blood he spit out, he hid a piece of his soul power, and he wanted to figure out what it was in this space that absorbed flesh and bones!

Shangguan Xiaoyao dodged Lu Ziyan's attack while allowing his strange strength to attract his own blood. In the midst of the blood, Shangguan Xiaoyao's soul power was very clearly aware that after leaving the battle space, that strange force was attracting blood to the upper layer of the Inheritance Temple!

"That power is from the upper echelons of the Inheritance Temple!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart was shocked, and at this time, the ancient general that Lu Ziyan displayed slashed over with a sword!

Shangguan Xiaoyao urged the soul main battle body to dodge the sword light, and most of his mind was still immersed in the sea of knowledge, analyzing the information transmitted back by the soul power in the blood.

"The third layer, the fourth floor......"

In Shangguan Xiaoyao's perception, those blood were passing through layer after layer of temple space, and the familiarity that that strange power brought to Shangguan Xiaoyao was also becoming stronger and stronger.

"This feeling ......" In the soul master battle body, Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart was shocked, and his face suddenly changed color: "No, it's impossible!"

As the blood passed through the sixth layer of space, and when he was about to reach the seventh layer of the Inheritance Temple, Shangguan Xiaoyao finally reacted: "This power is clearly the power of the Qilin that reveals a certain evil aura! And that sense of familiarity is precisely because in this power, there is a faint coercion unique to the Qilin!"

Just when Shangguan Xiaoyao judged the source of his power, the blood finally reached the top floor of the Inheritance Temple! Shangguan Xiaoyao's soul power had just entered the seventh layer with the blood, and a violent and domineering aura from the ancient times descended instantly! In the blood, Shangguan Xiaoyao's soul power did not make any resistance at all, and was immediately completely destroyed by that breath!

That breath is incomparably strong, incomparably huge, incomparably terrifying!

In the soul main battle body, Shangguan Yaoyao's body shook violently, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his face was pale!

"Then, that's a Qilin!" Shangguan Xiaoyao vomited blood while urging the soul main battle body to dodge Lu Ziyan's attack, and his heart was shocked incomparably: "On the seventh layer of that temple, there is actually a living Qilin!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't know why there was an ancient unicorn on the seventh layer of the Inheritance Temple! If it was the final test prepared by the Cliffless Martial Saint for the inheritors, then this test would be too perverted!

Whether it is the real divine beast Qilin, or the descendant of the Qilin with the bloodline of the Qilin, its strength is not something that these King Realm and Emperor Realm masters who have entered the secret realm can defeat!

Even if Shangguan is free, it can't be done!

Seeing that the ancient general displayed by Lu Ziyan was slashed down with another sword, Shangguan Xiaoyao once again urged the soul main battle body to dodge, and the "Immortal Sutra" ran rapidly in his body: "Even if there is a Qilin guard, I, Shangguan Xiaoyao, am still fearless! Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the Tiger Mountain, even if you are a real divine beast Qilin, you don't want to stop me from obtaining the Cliffless Martial Saint Inheritance!"