He Yu's face was gloomy, the figure of the Seven Stars flashed, and he waved his hand and shouted, under the control of the sword technique, a ball of cyan light and shadow burst out of the sword body and flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a cyan lightning bolt shooting towards Liu Qing.

Liu Qing saw that the sword behind him was volleying □□, running faster than a rabbit, and quickly changing directions under his feet, turning in a big circle on the grass, running a small circle, rushing left and right, holding his head and running for a while, and the wolf bèi who was chased by the flying sword was unbearable.

Seeing this, He Yu laughed loudly, the flying speed of the sword was just right, neither hurting Liu Qing, nor lagging a single bit, always flying behind Liu Qing, and stabbing Liu Qing's armor with the tip of the sword from time to time, making a light and crisp sound.

Liu Qing was so angry in his heart, he was even more aggrieved than Dou E, thinking that this thing was the same as an infrared long-range tracking missile, if I could pull out the knife, I would at least be able to block it twice, and I wouldn't end up like such a wolf.

As soon as Liu Qing thought of this, a purple ocean appeared in his mind, the purple gold phantom heavenly armor on his body flowed, and a purple electric light pierced the void and rose to the sky, thousands of tiny electric arcs appeared around the purple mang, and a long knife with a simple and cold light appeared out of thin air.

The long knife appeared out of thin air, creating a strange resonance with the purple gold phantom heavenly armor, and the two were attracted from afar, floating above Liu Qing's head.

He Yu was taken aback by the sudden appearance, and immediately slowed down his attack, carefully observing the magic weapon summoned by Liu Qing, thinking that you finally couldn't resist my attack, and were ready to start fighting back.

Liu Qing looked up while running wildly, only to see that the blade of the long knife was straight, without the slightest arc, the blade was about three fingers wide and more than three feet long, and two five-clawed cloud dragons slowly swam on the knife body, the black handle was wrapped with gold wire, and both hands could be held, the sharp blade was like autumn frost and snow, and a layer of purple arc surrounded its surface, creating a layer of confusing light and shadow.

Tang Dao ......!

As soon as the Phantom Sky Knife appeared, Liu Qing almost bit his tongue, this is clearly the most standard Tang knife, it is the pinnacle representative of the swords in the Chinese cold weapon period, the king of swords in the Tang Empire in China, and the main weapon of the army's infantry equipment in the Tang Dynasty.

Liu Qing raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife floating in the air, and the Phantom Sky Knife seemed to feel the call of its master, and a dazzling light burst out in mid-air, and the light and shadow flickered and fell into Liu Qing's hand.

A gentle stream of heat flowed out from the hilt of the knife, like a trickle of water flowing into Liu Qing's palm quickly, and the heat flow flowed along his arm to his chest, converging into a tiny air mass and slowly turning, like a vast starry sky flashing with light purple starlight.

Liu Qing held the knife in his right hand and hung down at his side, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely to the ground, a sharp light shot out from his eyes, the purple gold Phantom Heaven Armor and the light of the Phantom Sky Sword fused, and his body gradually turned into an illusory and ethereal light and shadow under the purple light under the light.

The wind and clouds are surging between heaven and earth, the river not far away is roaring, the canopy of the trees in the jungle is shaking and the fallen leaves are fluttering and flying, the frightened birds flutter their wings and rush to the sky, flying quickly into the distance, two snow-white tigers appeared on the edge of the forest, gently leaning over the ground, like a docile kitten, looking at Liu Qing in horror from afar.

A strong killing aura appeared out of thin air, like a raging storm and stormy waves, constantly impacting He Yu's body ......!

He Yu was terrified in his heart, his pupils shrank into two needles, and he cautiously looked at Liu Qing who was a hundred meters away, the invisible force seemed to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and his chest was a little out of breath, and he hurriedly summoned the defensive magic weapon Haotian Shield from the storage ring.