Chapter 647: The Might of the Clear River (Page 1/1)

With the departure of Luo Yin and the others, only Liu Qinghe and Yuan Zu were left in the sky above Yuanshan, and the atmosphere was solemn, and the battle was about to break out.

"Is Liu Daoyou really ready to start a war with this seat?" said the ancestor in a deep voice.

"Dongtu Shenzhou is a land of peace and happiness, and the Yuan Sect has invaded blatantly and created boundless slaughter, which is also a crime. Liu Qinghe said calmly.

"Qi Xiu is a disciple of my Yunxiao Sect, and Daoist friends captured him for no reason, and wanted to turn him into a puppet of your Yuan Sect, which is also a crime. ”

"Now is the time when our human race and the demon race are in war, and your Yuan Sect rashly provokes my human race to fight among them, which is tantamount to betraying the human race, and this crime is also three!"

"If you have these three crimes, you should be punished!"

When he said this, the killing intent in Liu Qinghe's eyes could no longer be concealed.

Listening to Liu Qinghe count his three major crimes, the ancestor understood that this matter could no longer be good, and immediately laughed, "Okay, good, three crimes, it depends on whether you have the ability to punish this seat!"

Although he had never fought with Liu Qinghe, the ancestor also knew something about this person. At that time, he had been at the top of the Penglai Immortal List for hundreds of years, and the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm was unbeatable. Although he has been in the Yuanying realm for many years, he finally achieved the position of Yin God.

However, it was only a few years ago that he achieved the Yin God, and his cultivation was not as profound as his own at all, and it was simply impossible to defeat himself!

But Liu Qinghe didn't say much, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a slight slash, the stars in the sky shone brightly, and a little starlight fell, and in an instant, it converged into a terrifying starlight giant sword.

He looked at the ancestor indifferently, as if he was looking at an ant that could be pinched to death at will, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the ancestor, and the terrifying giant sword slashed down towards the ancestor.

The sword light passed by, and the space shook, as if even this heaven and earth could not withstand the power of this sword, and it would be shattered at any time.

The ancestor felt the terrifying power contained in this sword, and the indifference on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a solemnity that could not be concealed.

What a terrifying sword! Is this kind of sword technique really something that a monk who has just stepped into the Yin God realm for only a few years can have? It is even more powerful and terrifying than his own Yin God who has accumulated years of history!

Under this terrifying sword technique, a wave of fear welled up in the ancestor's heart. He understands that he can't take this sword at all, and if he takes it hard, there is only a dead end!

Between life and death, the ancestor no longer dared to hide his secrets, and a statue of a god suddenly appeared in his hand.

This statue is carved into his own form, which contains all the power of the incense he has collected over the years.

He instantly activated this idol, and a stream of golden light gushed out from it, and in an instant, it converged into a golden giant sword, and slashed towards Liu Qinghe's starlight sword.

The power of incense is the reliance of his cultivation, and only by relying on the power of incense can he continue to improve his cultivation. Therefore, from the beginning of his entry into Shinto, he was passionate about preaching, and he has come to this day step by step through the faith of the world.

And now, Liu Qinghe's sword actually forced him to use the power of the incense that he relied on to survive and cultivate, which shows how huge the pressure that that sword caused to him was!

The two swords clashed violently on the top of Yuanshan in an instant, and the heaven and earth at the intersection were moved, and the aftermath of the escape instantly swept the entire Yuanshan, destroying the vast Yuanzu Palace in an instant.

Although the ancestor had used his most powerful and last resort to block it, Liu Qinghe's sword was terrifying, but in an instant, the golden giant sword condensed by the power of incense was cut by it, and the starlight sword continued to slash towards the ancestor with the horror of destroying everything.

The ancestor's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about feeling sorry for the power of the precious incense that he had been scattered, and as soon as his body moved, he moved towards his side, and at the same time, the golden light on his body was magnificent, and a golden barrier firmly protected him.

In the blink of an eye, the Starlight Sword had already fallen, and at this time, the Ancestor narrowly avoided this terrifying sword light.

However, although the sword light failed to kill the ancestor, the rest of the momentum did not disappear, and it fell towards the Yuan Mountain under his feet.

In an instant, the beautiful Wonsan was cut in half under this sword, and the mountain stone collapsed like a torrential rain towards the castle at the foot of the mountain.

The Yuan Sect believers in the city fled in all directions to escape this sudden heavenly might, and countless people were smashed into flesh under the falling rocks.

Although the ancestor narrowly escaped the fate of being beheaded with a sword, his face was pale at this time, and his heart was extremely shocked, and he had a strong sense of fear.

Is this still human, why can it be so strong, not as strong as mortals, but like gods!

"You can't be defeated, you must flee quickly, otherwise today will be my death!" the ancestor wandered his eyes and began to think about the way to escape.

I saw that he activated the idol in his hand again, and a golden incense power poured out, instantly enveloping his whole body, and then turned into a golden light and fled towards the southwest.

"Want to escape, dream!" Liu Qinghe sneered, and also turned into a clear light and chased in the direction of the ancestor's escape.

Although the ancestor relied on the power of incense and escaped quickly and lightningly, Liu Qinghe was not much slower, he kept biting behind him, and kept pulling the distance between the two.

Seeing that Liu Qinghe was still chasing after him, and the power of the incense around him was constantly being consumed, the ancestor could only grit his teeth and stimulate the power of incense to maintain his escape speed, so as not to be caught up by Liu Qinghe.

Half an hour later, the two of them had arrived at a place thousands of miles away from Yuanshan.

"No, Liu Qinghe has been following behind him like a dogskin plaster this day, and this seat can't get rid of his pursuit at all, so he has to find another way. The ancestor quickly figured out how to get out in his heart.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, "Yes, go to them for help, and only with their strength can you get rid of Liu Qinghe." ”

Thinking of this, he turned around and flew towards the west.

The two chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye, most of the day had passed.

At this time, the ancestor's face became more and more ugly, obviously he had consumed too much, and even the statue in his hand showed a trace of cracks.

"The power of the incense is running out, and it won't last long. Yuan Zu said in his heart, "But it's okay, it's almost there, as long as you get there, you will be saved." ”

After another quarter of an hour or so, towering mountains appeared in the distant sky, and the clouds and mist lingered halfway up the mountainside, and the tips of half of the mountains pierced through the clouds and mist, as if connecting heaven and earth.

When the ancestor saw this mountain, his spirit suddenly lifted, and his speed increased a few points, and he came to one of the majestic mountains in a short time.

"Qiu Daoyou, Qiu Daoyou, help!" the ancestor shouted, and his voice suddenly resounded through the mountains.

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