Chapter Seventy-Eight: You're Dead
The sword light composed of the murderous aura in the sky and the gray and white light collided in an instant, but at the moment of collision, the murderous energy in it was absorbed by the gray and white light.
There seemed to be a black air swirling within the gray-white light, which also turned gray-white after a moment, merging into the gray-white light.
Suddenly, the gray light seemed to expand a little, and there were two completely different auras of death and vitality exuding from it, and it smashed towards Li Qingchen with a huge terrifying power to the extreme.
Li Qingchen's smile froze on his face again, and the strongest move in his Nine Shadows Sword was so easily broken by the gray light, which made him feel shocked and panicked for the first time.
This kind of panic has not been there for a long time after he became famous, and it is usually the younger generations who will have a deep look of fear in their eyes when they see him. This feeling has not been felt in more than 200 years.
The gray-white light flashed, Li Qingchen didn't think about it, the Nine Shadows Sword was held high above his head, and in an instant, the nine sword qi that filled the heavens and the earth slashed down, and there was an indissolvable death aura in the killing machine, and even the Nine Shadows Sword Body also screamed with joy at this moment.
Boom, boom, boom......
One sword qi after another smashed on the gray light, and when the last sword qi that could split the earth crashed into the gray light that was already half weakened. The gray light that was so powerful that it could not be used for a long time finally disappeared at this moment.
Li Qingchen took a few steps back, and cold sweat fell on his forehead like broken beads. The trace of contempt in his eyes that looked at Long Yunzhou had long since disappeared, replaced by a trace of shock and a trace of fear.
"It's terrible, what kind of treasure is this. I was able to absorb the killing power in my sword qi, and then transform it into power to continue attacking. It's really terrible, if you keep this kid, it will definitely be a big harm in the future. ”
A thick murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he was afraid of the treasure that Long Yunzhou hid in the palm of his hand. At one point, I wanted to step forward, but I hesitated. If he said that if he left like this, he would not be reconciled.
After all, when he faced a junior, the ancestor of the Li family fled because the other party showed a powerful magic weapon. If this spreads, then his reputation will be lost.
But he was cautious, even timid. Although the Li family's style of acting is very high-key, compared with the other three major families, they are already cautious to the point where they can no longer be cautious.
When Li Qingchen hesitated, Long Yunzhou looked at his hands blankly. The excitement in his heart filled his body, and his mind seemed to have a more understanding of this seal of life and death.
"Raw seals are full of life, but they can take people's lives. The Death Mark is full of life, but there is also life in it. These were originally two Heavenly Dao that went in the opposite direction, but in the dark they were secretly connected together, which was really unexpected. ”
Long Yunzhou muttered to himself: "Life and death are on the line, just like that dragon soul, it has been ten thousand years since it died. But the soul is not gone, and there is no physical body but it is still full of vitality, is this the way of heaven?"
The realization in his heart deepened, he looked up at Li Qingchen, and at this moment there was no more fear in his eyes. Li Qingchen is no longer unattainable in his eyes, and he sees people who can only flee for their lives.
"With the Heavenly Dao, even if you are at the peak of the Fantasy Fairyland, what are you afraid of?" Long Yunzhou laughed softly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
Li Qingchen's whole body shook at this moment, and he was shocked to realize that when Long Yunzhou's eyes swept over just now, his soul even trembled.
"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. The soul is shocked, only the great supernatural cultivators of the Illusory Saint Realm can do it to me. He's just a low-level monk, how can he make my soul shake, unless.........."
Li Qingchen once again thought of the treasure in Long Yunzhou's hand, and his horror became even heavier. What kind of terrible thing should be something that can make your soul tremble?
"You've been chasing me, just for the magic weapon on me. Long Mou is not leaving today, if you have the ability, come and get it!" Long Yunzhou stood in the sky with a grin, his hair flying without wind. There was a strange glow in his eyes, and at this moment, it seemed that he was a demon.
Li Qingchen's suspicion became even heavier, and he became more and more suspicious that Long Yunzhou still had a magic weapon on his body that had not been used. That gray light is already very powerful, if there are other magic weapons, then I am afraid that I will not be able to retreat with my whole body today.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of retreat in his heart. Subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of vigilance.
The two core disciples of the Li family were all stunned, and the ancestor actually flinched.
In their hearts, the ancestor is a god-like existence and the hope of the entire family. But even he flinched, which shows how powerful this dragon cloud boat must be.
"Don't you want it?" Long Yunzhou sneered contemptuously, and Li Qingchen flinched, indicating that his mood was already unstable.
A monk at the peak of the Illusory Immortal Realm is in an unstable state of mind in front of him, then he has nothing to fear.
"If you don't want to, forget it, but your head must be left today. As soon as he finished speaking, his hands suddenly clasped together. The gray-white light formed again, turning into a gray ray and shooting towards Li Qingchen.
The speed of the gray mang is too fast, this is a new force formed after the two artistic conceptions of life and death are combined into one. It also blends the two in terms of speed, which is twice as fast as before.
Even with Li Qingchen's cultivation, he couldn't escape under this kind of attack, his face changed drastically, and he stubbornly swung out the Nine Shadows Sword. A large amount of sword qi formed in the air, smashing towards the gray light one after another.
This gray mang is very difficult, and every time Li Qingchen must deal with it with all his might.
He was already a little anxious by this gray light, and the decision in his heart had already been decided. After breaking through this gray light, immediately withdraw with all his might. When I went back to Shangyang City, I made an appointment with a few old friends to deal with this dragon cloud boat together.
When the time comes, the treasure will be divided equally, but the treasure that can shoot gray rays will inevitably belong to him. There is also the bloodline of Long Yunzhou, and he must also get his hands on it. That was the key to entering the Illusory Saint Realm, and even the key to whether the entire family could become stronger.
The last earth-shattering sword slashed at the gray mang, and after the gray mang trembled for a while, he couldn't bear the peerless power, and finally collapsed.
Li Qingchen just exhaled a breath of relief, and his eyes immediately flashed with light. After seeing the sword qi in the sky, Long Yunzhou sneered and was already approaching him. The speed was extremely fast, and the thunder flashed on his fists.
"The first weight of the Eight Extremes Thunder Fist, break!" Long Yunzhou roared, and the thunder dragon above his fists roared and rushed towards Li Qingchen's chest. At this moment, the countless thunderbolts in the sky all smashed into Li Qingchen, as if he was already standing in the center of countless thunderbolts.
Li Qingchen's face changed greatly, he had only used the Nine Shadows Sword Technique several times just now, and it had consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body. At this moment, Long Yunzhou suddenly appeared less than three feet in front of him, and he couldn't dodge at all.
Li Qingchen's eyes turned red instantly, and the Nine Shadows Sword swung in the air, and the thunder light that surged from the sky was cut off by the murderous aura, turning into a piece of electric wire and wandering through the sky.
On the other side, his left hand slammed into the two thunder dragons. As soon as the fist was swung, there was a rumbling sound, as if the air had been shattered by him, and there was great power in it.
Boom! The thunder dragon and his fist slammed into one place, and Li Qingchen stepped back seven steps before he stopped. Immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood, and there were countless blue thunderbolts swimming on his face.
Half of his body was numb, and his body was in sharp pain as if it had been burned by fire. Just now, he used more than half of his strength to deal with the thunder in the sky, so that the power to deal with the thunder dragon was less than thirty percent.
Li Qingchen looked at Long Yunzhou in shock, although he was not seriously injured, his cautious personality had already frightened him to the extreme.
At this time, Long Yunzhou was also sluggish, and the first weight of the Eight Extremes Thunder Fist had exhausted the spiritual power in his body. The bloodline was constantly providing him with spiritual power, but he still couldn't recover it for a while.
Li Qingchen also saw Long Yunzhou's weakness, but at this moment, he didn't think about it, and turned around to run away. But Long Yunzhou's eyes had been staring at him deadly, how could he be allowed to escape at this critical moment.
"Father, help me. Long Yunzhou pulled out the Qinglin Sword violently, and there was immediately a thunderous voice roaring in the sword. Suddenly, Qingmang Dasheng slashed at Li Qingchen's back with rolling thunder.
The familiar murderous aura instantly locked on Li Qingchen's whole body, and the whistling sound from the sword body just now also made his heart tremble.
He turned his head in shock and shouted incredulously: "Sword Spirit! There is actually a sword spirit in this sword! This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can you have a sword with a sword spirit in the sword body?"
But all his exclamations were covered by the sword light that shrouded the heavens and the earth, and a ten-zhang long cyan sword light spat out from the Qinglin Sword, slashing towards Li Qingchen with a thick killing intent.
Li Qingchen smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, he should have left early if he knew that the treasures of this dragon cloud boat were endless. I shouldn't have even chased him in the first place, but now it's good, I'm afraid I'll never be able to go back.
He gritted his teeth and violently spewed out a mouthful of Yuan Shen essence blood on the Nine Shadows Sword. Suddenly, the Nine Shadows Sword seemed to be alive, roaring excitedly, and greeted the Qinglin Sword that slashed in the sky.
With a loud bang, the sword dissipated, and the Qinglin sword flew back upside down. Li Qingchen was beaten for hundreds of feet before he stopped, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
His eyes were already dazed, but only a trace of very clear divine sense told him to get out of this damn place quickly, and always stay away from that guy named Long Yunzhou.
But just at the moment when this thought was generated, a gray light seemed to suddenly appear in front of him, without giving him any chance to think, and directly penetrated his body.
Suddenly, a large amount of spiritual power leaked out, and vitality and death spread in his body, as if it would burst this body at any time.
Li Qingchen's Yuan Shen was shocked, he gritted his teeth, and most of the Yuan Shen in his body exploded at this moment. There was a clicking sound in the body, and the gray light suddenly dissipated under this powerful self-explosion.
Li Qingchen didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw a man standing behind him at some point.
Long Yunzhou's face was pale, but the corners of his mouth contained a thick mockery, and the cold light in his hand flickered, and he stabbed Li Qingchen's heart with a knife.