Chapter 246: Two Swords Retreat from the Enemy! Cut off an arm!
Qin Changgeng's posture was as tall as a pine, his eyes were extremely gorgeous, his black hair was fluttering, and his expression was flying. In the face of the menacing fingers, there was no fear on his face, but the corners of his mouth set off a disdainful arc.
There is a sense of bohemianism. "It's just a clone, and it is simply wishful thinking to suppress Ben Shao!
"Old man, let your deity come, and you can fight with Ben Shao!" "Look at Ben Shao to kill you!" "This sword makes you understand what it means to be in awe!
Running the Haotian Hegemony Body, the Emperor's Qi protected itself, Qin Changgeng let out a long roar, shaking the sky. In his eyes, there was a glint of light, incomparably bright, as if it was about to pierce the sky.
The pride exuded from his body infected the desperate crowd, and tears rolled out of his eyes. "Qin Shao, even if you let go of the battle, on the Huangquan Road, we are with you!
The guards of the Qin family shouted loudly, already determined to die. planned to wait for Qin Changgeng to burp and commit suicide to accompany the funeral.
The corners of Qin Changgeng's mouth twitched, although it was a heartfelt word, he felt that something didn't sound right.
These guards, can you have more confidence in him! "Gongzi Qin, if you have a next life, Ling'er is willing to be a maid by your side!
There was a bright-eyed girl in the crowd, her face full of tears, and she said in a coquettish voice. It was at this moment that he revealed his heart to Qin Changgeng.
Qin Changgeng didn't say a word, just sprinted forward. Facing Pang Xuan's finger, instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand slashed out towards that finger.
Pull out a sharp sword. The peerless edge was revealed, and the Xuanyuan Sword was in Qin Changgeng's hands, blooming with a simple brilliance, with the vicissitudes of time.
The lines on it, the carved flowers, birds, fish and insects, as if they came to life, flew around Qin Changgeng.
Reflecting Qin Changgeng's face full of black lines, there was an indescribable weird feeling. "This breath!
Pang Xuan's face finally changed, and he wanted to withdraw his finger, but it was too late. Click!
A severed finger was cut off by Qin Changgeng and smashed to the ground, spilling holy blood. The plants and trees that had lost their vitality grew wildly, and they reached waist-high heights in an instant.
Pang Xuan looked at his severed finger, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at the sword in Qin Changgeng's hand, but he showed a touch of greed.
Able to hurt his clone so easily, this broken sword may be a holy weapon. Even if it is mutilated, in the hands of Qin Changgeng, a half-saint, he can burst out with such power.
If he were in charge, he would be able to easily slay the Sage and exert his true power. "This kind of divine weapon, how can you enjoy it as a hairy boy, let the old man keep it for you.
People in the void, step out, sweeping out the ripples of the circle. The crowd spurted blood, and their breath was sluggish, and even the three Nine Turns and Half Saints couldn't resist it.
Qin Changgeng also felt the pressure, that ripple was Pang Xuan's mobilization of the power of heaven and earth, and the materialized martial arts, which were very terrifying.
The power of the Sage was really extraordinary, and it actually made him feel a little pressure. Let this ripple wash over the body, I am afraid that those who are present, except for him, can only die here.
"Old man, if you want to grab something, just say it, why bother to be a. Son, do you want to build a memorial arch again?" "If it spreads, aren't you afraid that the cultivators in the Northern Regions will laugh off your big teeth?
"If you have the ability, you stand still, and then take Ben one less sword!" Pang Xuan's voice, with a murderous aura, came from all directions.
"If you all die here, won't you be able to spread the word?" Since Pang Xuan already has the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures, he will not let the people in the valley leave.
What's more, the three major sects have a blood feud with the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, which is really damned. "Hehe, old man, do you really think that you have less money?
Qin Changgeng pinched the trick with both hands, sketched out the royal characters one by one, and integrated them into himself. In the case of running Haotian Overlord Body, he was less and less affected, and his waist straightened again.
With a kick of footsteps, against the majestic power of heaven and earth, the front is hard. The wrist flipped, pouring most of the innate qi into the Xuanyuan Sword.
At the same time, he bit his finger and used his own essence and blood as a guide to integrate a killing word into the sword body. The Xuanyuan Sword absorbed the killing word and became extremely red, and the boundless evil qi contained in it diffused out.
Wrapped Qin Changgeng's silver-white armor. In Qin Changgeng's ears, there seemed to be thousands of dead souls, roaring, shaking Qin Changgeng's soul.
Before their deaths, these dead souls were all peerless powerhouses who died under the Xuanyuan sword. Because of the strong resentment, he turned into an undead spirit after death, and he was immortal, and he actually took away Qin Changgeng's body.
"I've been dead for so long, and I still dare to do it!" Qin Changgeng raised the Xuanyuan Sword high, and the power of the divine soul poured out from the center of his eyebrows, suppressing the dead soul.
Sensing that monstrous ferocious aura, even Pang Xuan's clone had a feeling of shock.
He felt that any of the dead souls in it could easily destroy his clone, and he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.
This boy who doesn't know whether to live or die actually awakens the undead in the holy weapon is simply asking for his own death. If you don't need him to make a move, you will be devoured by the souls of the dead.
"Let's go!" He gritted his teeth and waved his sleeves, wanting to take Xiao Yu away. "You can go if you want, come when you want, do you think it's a restaurant?
Qin Changgeng slashed out a sword at Pang Xuan, and there were countless dead souls, carrying in this sword qi, and pounced towards Pang Xuan with his teeth and claws.
An arm fell, still in the air, and had already turned into ashes. Such a terrifying effect made Qin Changgeng gasp.
This is a fierce soldier, and you must use it with caution in the future. By the time Qin Changgeng came back to his senses, Pang Xuan's clone and Xiao Yu had disappeared.
"Three months later, the old man is out of the customs, and the three major sects and the Qin family's chicken and dog are not left!" The resentful voice echoed in the sky above the valley, causing the faces of the three ancestors to change.
If Pang Xuan really walked in the Northern Regions, it would probably be more than lucky. Now only by getting the Innate Pill can you have the power to resist, otherwise as long as the Battle Saint of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave is out of the customs, he will definitely not let go of the three major sects.
"Qin Changgeng, the next time we meet, I, Xiao Yu, will take your life!" Xiao Yu was caught under Pang Xuan's one-arm and also shouted.
Qin Changgeng didn't respond to Xiao Yu, he looked at the direction in which Pang Xuan disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking. The three major nine turns and half saints, got up from the ground, and walked towards Qin Changgeng with vain steps, as if he had been hollowed out.
Just a decree made them unable to move. Later, with a look, he vomited blood and regressed, and today's face was completely lost.
If it weren't for Qin Changgeng to turn the tide with his own strength, everyone might be cool. After a brief silence, the valley erupted in enthusiastic cheers.