Chapter Twenty-Nine: Why Die Badly?

Li Qing thought about it for a long time, that bold idea had been thought of, but he had never tried it, but the strength of his enemy in front of him was too strong, the fifth stage of the spiritual energy realm, even if it was a heaven-level sword technique, but the gap between the mortal realm and the spiritual energy realm was like a heavenly moat.

The trapped beast is still fighting, and there is tenacity and unyielding fighting spirit in Li Qing's temperament.

The three-inch Qingfeng was sacrificed, Li Qing held the Qingfeng in his left hand and the underworld in his right hand, and the fierce color suddenly appeared.

Although they are far away, Li Yifu still clearly feels a great murderous aura, either you die or I am determined to live, and the young man in front of him is what he is best at creating miracles, those brilliant examples of the weak defeating the strong are unbelievable, although he is the high priest of the Moon God Palace, he still does not dare to question the strength of the other party, not to mention that the other party is already in a desperate situation, and the power of the beast that bursts out at the most dangerous moment is the most terrifying.

Li Qing swords, with his swords in hand, flew into the air, and said: "Presumably you have been waiting for my Heavenly Rank Sword Technique for a long time, let me show you now, what is the real Heavenly Rank!"

His figure suddenly disappeared, and one by one Li Qing's virtual clones in the sky kept appearing, more and more, and he didn't know which was the real body.

Each doppelganger is in the same posture, which is no longer an avatar in the general sense, because each doppelganger is a real existence, but the strength is less than one-third of the strength of the real body, but one, two, three, a hundred...... Thousands of people think of the qualitative changes caused by quantitative changes!

The name of the sword is the underworld, the ubiquitous shadow of light, the light and shadow of Tianlu's swordsmanship!

Everything is not over, the three-inch Qingfeng is suspended in the sky, and the power in the earth is ruthlessly extracted again, the earth is the source of all things, but it can't help but pinch it for the second time, bypassing the place that has turned into spatial turbulence, even if it is dark and evil water, it will soon dry up, dry up, and become a barren.

"The green mountains are always there, the green water flows forever, and the sword of strength is given to me. ”

Small cracks soon appeared on the three-inch Qingfeng, which was unable to accommodate such a huge amount of power, and if he continued, it was likely that the sword would be shattered, and Li Qingdong watched the fire and stopped the continued absorption of the power by the sword intent of the earth.

Only the existence of Li Qing's sword is left between heaven and earth, and the power of the dual sword intent, even if the sword intent of the earth does not even reach Xiaocheng, it is an attack that Li Yifu has never seen. couldn't help but feel a tingling of his scalp, and Li Yifu finally panicked.

"Descend of the goddess of nature, sacrifice!"

This is the art of sacrifice that only the High Priest is qualified to learn, and the shadow of a goddess of nature is conjured in the sky, and everything in heaven and earth can be used as an offering to the goddess by the high priest.

Li Qing spit out a mouthful of essence blood again, forcibly releasing the two sword techniques of water and earth at the same time, mixing the two sword intents, and the rebound damage caused to the body was undoubtedly huge.

"Your sword will eventually turn into a sacrifice to the goddess, and you will be the enemy of the gods, and you will die!"

When thousands of Li Qing's sword doppelgangers all possessed the power bonus of the Earth Attribute Sword Technique, the power of each of these attacks was extremely terrifying.

Fight to the death, do whatever it takes. Li Qing gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, regardless of the overload of his body, his face was as white as paper, and his silver hair began to turn pure white continuously, which was a sign that his body had reached its limit and had begun to consume the essence of life.

Suddenly, a spiritual storm silently cut away.

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, even if the real goddess of nature blocks herself, she has no scruples, she does her best to obey the destiny of heaven, she has tried her best to the last of her strength, if you can't take revenge, the only one is dead!

Countless "Li Qing" rushed to the goddess of nature desperately, but they all turned into a trace of faith power from three meters away from the goddess and became the goddess's tribute.

It was as if the goshawk in the sky had fallen into the boundless ocean, without causing a single wave, but Li Qing still held on to his crumbling body, this was just a phantom, and the time of existence must be very short.

Li Yifu pretended to be calm, he also understood that the sacrifice of the goddess of nature could only exist for a short time, Li Yifu once again mobilized the Yuan Force in his body, preparing to use other means to deal with the remnants of the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique.

However, suddenly, he froze, although the sacrifice of the goddess of nature could resist Li Qing's sword, but the attack of spiritual power also escaped the eyes of any person, directly skipped the sacrifice of the goddess of nature, and accurately attacked Li Yifu, although it only made him pause for a thousandth of a second, but the effect was achieved, the spell that was originally being released was interrupted, and the phantom of the goddess of nature gradually dispersed.

broke up one after another, rushing towards Li Yifu with indomitable progress, always maintaining a gentle and elegant white-clothed sacrifice, the panic on his face, and the fear of death.

With the eager expressions of the three saintesses, they hurried to this side, and when the Heavenly Rank Sword Technique arrived, Li Yifu used the last bit of time to release a spell, which was the last struggle.

The world fell silent all of a sudden, and even listening to the rain mountain was lazy to stop the rain.

Stillness and destruction.

The breeze blew, and when the three people of the Moon God Palace arrived, all the sword shadows returned to nothingness, and the three-inch Qingfeng and the Netherworld Sword had already fallen into Li Qing's hands.

Lin Xian'er stopped playing the harp, the Dark Contractor stopped intercepting and killing, and the Warcry Heavenly Beast suddenly disappeared in front of Cold Moon's eyes, and Cold Moon eagerly searched for the figure of its master. At the very center of the battlefield, the snow-white figure of the white-clothed priest disappeared, leaving only a small naked baby the size of a basin. Quietly suspended there!

"Did it succeed? Still not completely killed, and the price is not small. "Just from the few silver hairs he has left, you can see the consequences of forcibly using the dual sword intent.

Li Qing glanced into the distance, even if he had expected it and told himself countless times, but deep down, he still felt unconscious pain, his eyes were closed helplessly, and when he opened it again, it had returned to normal, and he quickly stabbed towards Li Yifu's natal infant.

Natal primordial infant can only be cultivated by the strong above the psionic realm, which is equivalent to the second life of the warrior, with this primordial infant warrior after the body is destroyed, he can find another parasitic body and resurrect again, and even some powerful healing spells can make the strong person's body reborn and restored again.

Li Yifu's natal infant seemed to feel something, and spontaneously and quickly moved away from Li Qing's direction, and the speed was quite fast, but it was much worse than Li Qing's speed.

The holy woman and the other three people also saw Li Qing's intentions, and the high priest Li Yifu was as powerful and wise as a messenger of God in their hearts, which was their faith, so they desperately wanted to stop Li Qing at this moment.

"Bold?"

"Stop!"

They all shouted angrily, only the holy woman didn't say a word, and she was the closest to Li Qing, but the cold light of Li Qing's Underworld Sword had already approached the natal primordial infant, less than five meters.

Five white silk rays shot from the saint's body, one crossed in front of Li Qing's underworld, the other ran towards the natal primordial infant, wanting to wrap around the natal primordial infant, and three attacked Li Qing from three different directions behind Li Qing, the soft and elegant white silk was beautiful and full of murderous intent.

Li Qing didn't look at it, this Bai Aya, who he had seen countless times, the phoenix dance of his favorite person, the beautiful merger of the phoenix dance nine days and the falling snow swordsmanship, but he stopped it in front of him, wanting to protect his life enemy and kill his relatives and enemies.

The Hades Sword slashed through the obstacles in front of it with an indomitable move, and the three-foot Qingfeng cut off another way to Bai Aya, the cold Hades Sword, the cold Swordsman, the cold hatred, the cold, the rain silk, and the cold, listen to the rain mountain!

Yes......

The cruel screams resounded in the sky, and Li Yifu's natal primordial infant was cut to ashes by the Netherworld Sword, even if he was a natal primordial infant of the fifth stage of the Psionic Realm, but his defensive power could not resist the bloodthirstiness of the Netherworld Sword!

Three white silk threads ran through Li Qing's chest, and Li Qing recalled in a trance the rainy night four years ago, the sad rainy night, the rainy night when his life changed dramatically, the oath of avenging his parents' blood and hatred by falling from the Yellow Spring, and Li Qing when he was still an ignorant teenager......

Take out the meridian heart arrow, cut off the three white silk behind him, bloodstained he, but there is a smile of relief that he has never had, even four years ago, I met her, he danced for her, she danced for him, she said that she liked the beautiful artistic conception of the snow swordsmanship, he was alone in the tiger's den to save her, and practiced desperately......

However, at this moment, fate seems to have come full circle, he killed the enemy, but was seriously injured by her, is this the so-called life trajectory of the rebel? The words of the Emperor of the Ice Emperor are still vivid, but who are these tears for, and what is reflected in the glow is sadness, grief, or just the joy after revenge, or just lamenting the low soul overture.

The saint is demented, she is Feng'er, three thousand years ago was met by a strong man in the Moon God Palace, and then was taken to the Moon God Palace, if you want to be a saint, you need to break the past, forget the old love, in order to become the saint closest to the will of God, also for the sake of strength, for hatred, she resolutely drank the water of forgetfulness, and chose the road that was destined to be lonely and indifferent, and then the complicated mood at the moment, the tangled mind at the moment, what was it for?

The other two took advantage of Li Qing's sluggishness, and two more Yuan Force attacks fell on Li Qing.

Not resisting? or not being able to resist.

The first attack knocked Li Qing's already scarred, weak and embarrassed body away, in mid-air, he had fallen into a coma, his body could not support it for a long time, and his spirit had reached excessive overload, in mid-air, the second attack came, and he was dying under this attack.

The cold moon came in a hurry, but it couldn't stop it, it felt from the depths of its soul that the master was about to die, the breath of death was very strong, and it felt that the master seemed to have given up life, he was tired, or life was just a burden for him!

Wisps of piano sound surround the sky like magic sounds.

The Eight Demon Sounds of Futu! The Hourglass of Memory!

The pieces of the puzzle are lost

Like the indifference of the maple leaf

The clock on the wall silently counts the loneliness

Fragrance wafted through

The bitterness is with me

The heart of longing buries my fragility in the middle of the night

Endless firmament full of constellations

Your light flashes by

I just want to remember this eternal moment

Like the fall of a meteor, the splendor took away the silhouette

After this moment, the world is just an hourglass of memory

The fall of a meteor lights up the entire starry sky gorgeously

Stories like yours have left unfading wounds in my life

The lake waits for silence

Wait for the moon on the horizon

The lonely water was dark all night

Tears from the night fog

was evaporated in the corner

He relentlessly forgets the whirlpool of remembrance

Endless firmament full of constellations

Your light flashes by

I just want to remember this eternal moment

Li Qing's figure was able to float, that attack was invisible, Lin Xian'er's figure appeared on the battlefield, and it was a meaning to be alive, except for Gu Feng'er, the other two were wiped out in an instant.

"You go, don't hurt him again, you and him, like hell flowers, flowers and leaves, never see each other is the best ending. "

(The hourglass of memories is a song by Deng Ziqi, which is very touching and very good, you might as well listen to her song and read this chapter, maybe you will gain something!)

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