Chapter 20: The Crazy Duel
Although the black-robed man was surprised that Li Qianxun had also changed his weapon, he was not afraid. The long stick in his hand was raised high in an instant, and in an instant, the long stick quickly became larger, and the weight also increased rapidly.
Li Qianxun is a swordsmanship that contains the true meaning of the beast god, and he is directly hard!
Clang!
After the loud sound, Li Qianxun himself took two steps back, stepping on a one-foot-deep pit on the ground, his hands were numb, and the Vientiane Meteor Sword in his hand was a little unable to hold it.
"Sure enough, it's a lot of strength, a little more than mine. I'm only in the early stage of the second stage of the Beast God Record. However, it can be compared to the innate late-stage powerhouse of the ordinary beast god refining body. This black-robed man is even stronger than me, and I am afraid that he is a strong man who has completed the refining of the beast god. Li Qianxun really understood this time that he had met an opponent.
It is very difficult to kill an innate powerhouse of the beast god refining body.
"Hehe, I see you can pick me up a few sticks!" The black-robed man's eyes were faintly glowing green, and he strode forward, in fact, like a dragon, the long stick in his hand when approaching Li Qianxun was a forward send--straight to the yellow dragon!
"The stick is powerful, but the sword is skillful!" Li Qianxun let out a low shout, only to see a pair of golden wings appear out of thin air behind him, and the wings seemed to be made of gold, which was exactly the wing-like magic weapon that Li Qianxun found in the thousands of magic weapons obtained in the Immortal Mansion.
"No Shadow" is only the basis of the magical power of "Ming Wang Dun", and it is much more powerful to use this magical power after having wings, which can be called a tiger with wings.
Swish~~~
I saw Li Qianxun's wings vibrating. Suddenly, it seemed like a roc bird. It's fast and weird. It's like a gust of wind blowing, constantly changing direction. The Vientiane Meteor Sword in his hand beckoned to the black-robed man again and again.
"Ahhh
"No matter how heavy the stick is, what's the use of not being able to hit people? The invisible pressure brought about by the existence of the combined monk, and the people of the Li clan who were imprisoned and tortured, all made Li Qianxun's heart seem to be burned.
"Kill, kill, kill. ”
Li Qianxun relied on this magic weapon to be as fast as a ghost, several times faster than the black-robed man's body, and the Vientiane Meteor Sword in his hand that had undergone blood refining was even sharper, and the swordsmanship containing the 'true meaning of the Dao' was even better than the black-robed man in the realm.
"Poof!" a large hole was pierced in the abdomen, but then it quickly shrank and became intact.
"Whew!" a large wound was pulled out of his back by the flower, and the bone was deep visible.
"Whew!" a piece of flesh was crossed out of his face.
"Yaya~~~" The black-robed man was completely crazy. He can be called an immortal body and a stick method of the unity of heaven and man, and it is simply too easy to ravage the innate perfection of the ordinary soul refining. I didn't expect to hit hard stubble this time. Although the other party is a lot inferior in strength. But he is also a master of the beast god's body refining, and he is obviously higher in the realm of swordsmanship!
Boom!
Li Qianxun was about to touch the long stick and flew away, and retreated after smashing it, although his hands were often numb from shock, but they recovered in an instant. After all, the swordsmanship is stronger, Li Qianxun only suffered a small loss, and the other party really danced on the death line, as long as Li Qianxun was stabbed in the head, then he would die.
"Poof!" "Poof!" in both hands, the Vientiane Meteor Sword is unpredictable, and there will always be times when the horse stumbles when dancing on the death line.
Burst!
The black-robed man's abdomen was instantly slashed by a sword light, and a huge wound appeared, only to see him fall to the ground, and his body was split into two.
"Amazing. The black-robed man gritted his teeth: "But let's die!"
Swish!
Just when Li Qianxun's wings shook and he pounced on the black-robed man with the Vientiane Meteor Sword in his hand, a bottle appeared in one of the black-robed men's hands, and he smashed it to the ground abruptly, and the bottle instantly smashed on the rocky ground and exploded, and the rich white mist spread out in an instant, Li Qianxun had no time to dodge, the mist spread too quickly.
A faint aroma has entered the nasal cavity, although the breath has long been closed, but this breath is still eroded from the body.
"Turn into a pool of blood!" The black-robed man stared at Li Qianxun viciously, and the two bodies quickly approached each other and began to automatically resume fusion.
The white mist contained in this bottle is the essence extracted from the corpses of countless powerful ghosts, refined through various procedures and combined with special poison, into a mist shape, once it is stained on the body, it will quickly erode the body until it is corrupted into a pool of blood! Even the senior brother himself who has reached the innate perfection powerhouse must rely on the antidote to be able to carry it. And the young man in front of him is obviously inferior to him in terms of strength, and as far as he knows, it has not taken long for this Li Qianxun son to break through to the innate level.
"No matter if you are as talented as a demon, and the beast god refining body is far inferior to me, even I can't bear the poison, you will definitely die. The black-robed man looked expectantly.
Li Qianxun's face turned pale, what kind of master is it, what kind of apprentice is it! Before, Li Qianxun had judged that the combined monk was probably good at using poison, and the black-robed guy in front of him was also good at using poison.
The white mist corroded, and Li Qianxun felt the numbness instantly erode his whole body, and the blood in his body was also slowly necrotic.
"Resist!" The power of the beast god in Li Qianxun's body surged, and the powerful vitality and life stone in the beast god's body were also expelling the poison.
"Die!" Li Qianxun tried his best to suppress and expel the essence of this powerful ghost corpse in his body, and at the same time, the winged magic weapon behind him flew out with a shock, and flew straight at the black-robed man lying on the ground. Regardless of whether he can expel the poison from his body or not, he must first kill the person in front of him. Otherwise, when you are really poisoned, the other party is still alive, how unwilling it is!
"Hahaha, the more violently you move, the faster you die!" The black-robed man was also holding a black long stick, rumbling on the ground, every step was a big earthquake, and he had obviously exhausted all his strength: "Go to death!" He raised the black long stick in his hand high, as if a mountain was pressing on the top, and smashed it towards Li Qianxun.
Whew!
Li Qianxun relied on Ming Wang Dun, like a ghost, and turned into an arc and attacked the black-robed man from the side.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Li Qianxun swooped up, and the long stick in the black-robed man's hand naturally changed direction slightly to greet Li Qianxun, the two had already fought many times, and they both understood the horror of the other party. The black-robed man is powerful, while Li Qianxun is swordsmanship and fast.
Boom!
Originally, a head-sized stone next to it suddenly flew up, and with lightning speed, it smashed directly on the head of the black-robed man. Because the distance was so close, the stone suddenly flew out from behind...... The black-robed man didn't have eyes behind him, and by the time he faintly felt the fluctuation of the air, it was already too late!
"Bang!" Under the control of Li Qianxun's soul power, the stone was amazingly fast, as if a late-stage beast god refining master was holding the stone and smashing it on the head of the black-robed man with all his might.
Stone crushing.
The black-robed man's head was covered with blood, and at the same time, he stumbled after being smashed.
"Bang!"
The sword light flashed, and a sword light directly penetrated the black-robed man's face, stabbing out from the back of his head!
Boom!
The power contained in the black long stick still made Li Qianxun take a few steps back, and he naturally took back the giant sword, and the black-robed man's entire face was split in half, but it could no longer heal. Not to mention him, even if Li Qianxun is pierced in the head, he will definitely die.
"You, you ......" The strong vitality of the beast god's refining body made the black-robed man still have a trace of vitality, his head that had turned into two halves looked at Li Qianxun, and he wanted to open his mouth hard, but more blood gushed out......
Immediately, the whole person fell backwards, and the ground was shaken.
"Whew, whew, whew. Li Qianxun stood there breathing a little chaotic, he stared at the corpse in front of him, he understood that the other party was unwilling to die, and he was very puzzled. I'm afraid that this black-robed senior brother was very puzzled when he died, who was attacking him behind his back, and who was behind him?
The power of the soul is a killing move that Li Qianxun has never wanted to use.
Once used, if the enemy is not killed, the enemy will be able to flee immediately as long as he uses the Escape Talisman, and I am afraid that even the combined monk will know the means of his soul power by then. Therefore, if you don't use it, you must kill the enemy if you use it.
It seems that the power of the soul in this world is called divine thought.
Li Qianxun was still fighting with him before, but because he was poisoned, Li Qianxun couldn't delay, so he used his soul power to manipulate the stone and sneak attack from behind.
The strength of the two is almost the same, and the battle between life and death is even more wrong, the stone seems to be an endless huge force smashed on the head, and the black-robed elder brother's stick technique is completely chaotic, not to mention the unpredictable swordsmanship of defending against Li Qianxun, the result is that Li Qianxun's sword is like splitting a watermelon.
"Hahaha......" Li Qianxun laughed, raised his head and howled: "Come on, I'll kill one by one, I'll kill as many as I want......!"
Li Qianxun was crazy at this moment.
In a deep predicament, the clansmen were trapped in the belly of the mountain and ravaged, and their vitality was slim, Li Qianxun naturally became more crazy, and it was naturally extremely happy to be able to kill a local master.
There are ravines everywhere on the ground, and deep pits and gravel are also everywhere, after all, Li Qianxun's swordsmanship attracted the power of heaven and earth before, and the other party was also infinitely powerful, and the surroundings were naturally a mess and broken.
"Poison?" Li Qianxun had already felt the poison of the essence of the ghost corpse, and under the power of the beast god in his body and the natural vitality of his body, with the recovery power of the stone of life, the poison had gradually dispelled and subsided: "It seems that I still can't help the body of my beast god." (To be continued......)