Chapter 197: Go and help me carry the jug of wine
Qian Lie didn't say a word, just stared at Li Daoran.
He has already killed Li Daoran.
"This son is arrogant, if you don't get rid of it, it will be a big trouble for my clan in the future!" Qianlie said secretly in his heart.
After making up his mind, Qian Lie's eyes widened, and he disappeared out of thin air, and when the old Taoist saw this, the same body suddenly disappeared in place.
The figures of the two seemed to have melted into this heaven and earth, and they had never seen their figures, only the sound of hitting could be heard from all directions of the canyon.
"Boom!"
"Boom!!"
"Boom !!"
The earth-shattering roar continued to come out, and the entire canyon shook because of the battle between the two, as if the sky had collapsed, and the cavities formed by the collapse of space one after another kept appearing, and the cliffs on both sides of the canyon were constantly falling down thousands of pounds of boulders.
A moment later, the figures of Li Daoran and Qian Lie appeared on the top of the canyon.
Although they didn't use any spells, the two of them only fought hand-to-hand, but the consumption of the two of them was not small.
I saw that Li Daoran was wearing a cloak and looked a little embarrassed, and now this situation is a little bad for him.
That Qianlie was also uncomfortable, a pair of fists kept bombarding Li Daoran's sword, and the bursts of backlash made him very irritable, and inadvertently, the tiger's mouth had been shattered, and a little blood flowed out.
"One finger sleepy immortal!"
Li Daoran's eyes lit up, and while shaking his hand towards Qianlie, he raised his sword and galloped towards Qianlie.
Qian Lie was trapped in place by Li Daoran's technique, and it would take some time to break free.
But at this time, Li Daoran had already come closer.
"Sword of Heaven!"
Li Daoran shouted.
An invisible sword condensed from the sky and swooped down, merging with the sword in Li Daoran's hand and stabbing into Qianlie's chest.
At the moment of crisis, Qian Lie divided the spiritual power of his whole body into two strands, one used to break free from the cage trapped by him, and the other turned into a fist to use as a sword to block Li Daoran's stabbing.
However, when Qianlie's fist of spiritual power bombarded the tip of Li Daoran's sword, a strange force poured into Qianlie's body, scurrying around Qianlie's body like a wild horse on the loose.
The spiritual power condensed by Qianlie was instantly shattered.
"Open it for me!"
Qian Lie shouted, fighting to take Li Daoran's sword, and he had to break free from this cage first.
As the "click" sound continued to sound, the trapped immortal cage shattered instantly, and Li Daoran's sword also pierced into Qianlie's chest.
It's just a few minutes into the meat, and you can't move forward.
The body of the Desolate Beast Clan is incomparably strong, even in human form.
Li Daoran was not greedy, and his figure immediately regressed.
Qian Lie roared angrily, when had he ever suffered such a big loss!
"The power of the heavens?"
Qian Lie tried his best to control the surging strange power in his body, and asked.
Li Daoran shook his head, he didn't know what the power of the sky was.
"It's the power of the wind, the power of the clouds, and I call them collectively the forces of nature."
"What a force of nature!"
After expelling that strange power from his body, Qianlie's eyes became deeper and deeper.
Suddenly, a huge beast shadow appeared behind Qian Lie, which was Qian Lie's body.
"This technique will kill you!"
"In the name of my beast clan."
"Seal the body, seal the god, seal the soul!"
"Forbidden Heaven Three Seals!"
With Qian Lie's loud shout, Li Daoran's figure was in vain, and he realized that he couldn't move a bit, not only his body, but also his divine thoughts and souls were trapped in his body.
"If you were my beast clan, I think the two of us would definitely be best friends, but it's a pity ......"
Qian Lie didn't rush to make a move, this was the secret technique of their desolate beast clan, and he was very confident that Li Daoran would not be able to break free.
The truth is just as Qianlie thought, no matter how Li Daoran hits, he can't move a bit, as if he is fixed here.
Walking in front of Li Daoran, Qian Lie bombarded Li Daoran's body with punches one after another, and his fists were fleshy, and his fists were bloody.
"Terran genius?"
"Hope for the Terrans?"
"I don't think that's it!"
Every time he said a word, Qianlie would hit Li Daoran hard.
Then, he snatched the iron sword from Li Daoran's hand and slammed through Li Daoran's chest.
Qian Lie's move was not only to kill Li Daoran, but also to vent his anger, how could he be injured in the hands of a junior whose cultivation was lower than him!
It's a shame for him!
Those great supernatural powers who focused their divine thoughts here were all a little overwhelmed when they saw Li Daoran fall behind.
"Li Daoran is about to be defeated, what will my human race use to compete with the desolate beast clan in the future?"
"How could Senior Li be defeated by this Qianlie?"
This battle is no longer just a private battle between Li Daoran and Qianlie.
It is also seen as a competition between the human race and the desolate beast race.
Sun Yanfeng, who was standing above, saw this scene with tears in her eyes, she wanted to help Li Daoran, but she didn't know how to help.
"What, this soul body is your wife?"
"If I kill her, will you be able to continue to fight me?"
The corners of Qianlie's mouth raised a trace of arc, and he reached out and grabbed Sun Yanfeng.
This Qianyeo's favorite thing is to kill the enemy's close people in front of him.
But it was his action that made Li Daoran go violently in an instant.
"Ah!!h
Li Daoran suddenly drank a long breath, and a cyclone of spiritual power like a storm appeared beside Li Daoran, wrapping Sun Yanfeng's soul body inside.
"Sword of the Earth!!"
Li Daoran's face was hideous, this Qianlie actually wanted to move Sun Yanfeng!
Then he will have to die!
Suddenly, the entire wild land began to shake violently again with Li Daoran's long shout, as if some world-devouring beast was about to appear.
I saw that from the sole of Li Daoran's feet, a giant sword formed of earth and stone stabbed out obliquely, and instantly stabbed on the center of Qianlie's eyebrows.
This giant sword is thousands of zhang wide and about 10,000 zhang long, and Qian Lie was pressed against this giant sword against the center of his eyebrows and kept retreating, and cracks began to appear on the center of Qian Lie's eyebrows.
"Impossible, how could he break free from the three seals of my clan's forbidden sky!"
Qian Lie instantly retreated, all kinds of spells came out, wanting to smash the sword of this land, he couldn't have imagined that Li Daoran would be able to break free from the secret technique of their desolate beast clan.
After casting the sword of the earth, Li Daoran suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Sun Yanfeng's soul body hurriedly stepped forward, and tears of nothingness continued to slide down.
Reaching out to wipe Sun Yanfeng's tears, Li Daoran, who was as rich as jade, suddenly laughed.
"It's a pity that I didn't live up to my prime."
"Otherwise, this forbidden heaven can't trap me."
Qianlie's punches just now had already seriously injured Li Daoran, and his youthful appearance was almost impossible to maintain.
"Yanfeng, go and help me carry the pot of wine!"