Chapter 47: The Capture of the Seal

In mid-air, there were bursts of roaring, air waves were beating like waves, and the white clouds floating in the sky had no trace in an instant before the invasion of a huge force, as if they had been erased by the wind and waves waved by the ancient giant god, only the red sun was still there, swaying brilliance, showing the shadow of the supreme majesty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liu Boqin's figure seemed to be in a time and space different from the world, Taibai and Liu Qing in the battle did not notice his existence at all, and at this time, General Yin, Xiong Shanjun and the three demons of the special priest, who had become extremely embarrassed, even avoided the surging power, it was a difficult thing, and how could he have noticed Liu Boqin's existence.

The monstrous air waves disappeared, and in the background of a desolate land, I saw two figures, one in white clothes fluttering, and the other in black robes standing in mid-air, these two people were Taibai and Liu Qing who were rampant by the air waves.

I saw that the two people in the air also became a little embarrassed at this time, although the crystal scimitar was still held in Taibai's palm, but the white clothes with starlight in the snow white had become a little dim at this time, and the swaying divine light in the eyes was also like an oil lamp blown by the breeze, and it became dim in the swaying.

On the other hand, Liu Qing did not see a trace of victory at this time, a thick gasp in his mouth and nose flashed, and the verdant wooden staff in his hand, the crystal light on it had dimmed a little, and a wisp of scorch marks was clearly branded on the wooden staff, which was particularly dazzling.

There was no pause, no breathing. The white blade in Taibai's palm let out a soft groan at this time, and the Dao Dao sword light bloomed one after another, like a crystal lotus flower blooming in the morning breeze. Beauty is like a dream, but there is an extraordinary annihilation qi in it, and the beauty of the dream breeds a killing machine.

Whew! Liu Qing suddenly exhaled in one breath, and the verdant wooden staff in his palm transformed into a debut shadow, like a picture scroll formed by the convergence of wooden staffs, unfolding at this time, outlining a heavenly stream in the air.

The sharp scimitar and the verdant wooden staff collided with each other in the lightning and flint, and I saw the figures of the two turn into two streamers, one black and one white, constantly entangled, and the sound of crisp or rapid impact was endless.

At this moment, there was a soft sound, and the two flickering streamers suddenly stopped, and the figures of the two stopped in the air more than ten feet apart. Both eyes are full of focus and certification.

Liu Boqin's eyes suddenly swept away, and he saw that at this time, Bai Feng in Taibai's palm had returned to the scabbard like a star, and he bowed slightly, his body was already like a taut bowstring, and the next moment he would shoot out with a sharp arrow, tearing through all the obstacles in front of him.

At this moment, in this strange quiet, Liu Qing's face was full of caution, and there were still white marks on the knuckles of his fingers holding the wooden staff.

The sound of the knife sounded, and I saw a subtle white smooth out, and suddenly turned into a starlight swaying canopy, I don't know how wide and long, and even the red sun in the sky became dim at this time.

The sword roared like a breeze, and Taibai's figure had disappeared, only the rapidly spreading white light stirred, and even Liu Boqin's eyes couldn't help but tingle under the stimulation of this white light, and wanted to close his eyes.

A crisp sound rippled out like a wave of water, and the white light in the sky also disappeared at this moment, without showing the slightest trace of its former existence. In the dissipation of the white light, Taibai's figure stopped in the air more than a foot away from Liu Qing's back, and at this time, he could only see Taibai on his back, and the knife in his palm was still in the scabbard, but the momentum of his body had become dim.

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For the Yuanshen Overhaul, even if he didn't pay attention to tempering his body, the essence blood of his body was already as heavy as lead and mercury, and the drops of falling blood were heavier than one of the ordinary mountain rocks, and in the crisp sound, the ground was sinking a few points.

A few soft sounds, Liu Qing's figure involuntarily retreated, the Taibai knife not only slashed at his body, but also the sword intent in the sky, the sharp breath not only tore his soul, the time in front of him became dim, like the red sun in the sky, about to fall west.

Boom! With a muffled sound, Liu Qing's body fell from the air, slamming into the ground like a huge mountain, and in the muffled sound, a tremor sounded in the mountain forest. In the midst of this muffled sound, the huge mountain rocks separated from the cliff and tumbled down, and I don't know how many ancient trees broke and a few grasses crushed.

"You won, but you will never think of the Divine Seal!" Liu Qing, whose body was embedded in the dirt and rocks, suddenly let out a terrible roar, and the Xuanhuang Divine Seal in his palm appeared, and a huge force suddenly invaded it, wanting to tear that tiny Xuanhuang world apart.

"Liu Qing, you dare to self-detonate the Divine Seal, aren't you afraid of backlash?" A panicked look appeared on Taibai's face, and the figure was about to rush towards where Liu Qing was, but seeing that he couldn't stop him, he hesitated a little, and then galloped away to avoid the power of this Divine Seal's self-detonation.

"Hmph!" Liu Qing suddenly snorted coldly: "Since they are all dead, and they haven't even left their souls, why should I be afraid of the ethereal backlash." When the words fell, the mana gushing out of Liu Qing's palm became even more intense, like a boiling ocean.

"Alas, why should the two Daoists be like this, I am in charge of this divine seal, and the two of the provincial people are fighting with each other, causing more innocent killings!" A charitable voice sounded, clearly falling on the ears of Taibai and Liu Qing, and the tension that the divine seal was about to explode was swept away.

The voice sounded softly, and suddenly a white figure appeared beside Liu Qing, the jade-colored palm stretched out like lightning, and before Liu Qing could react, the divine seal in his palm had disappeared, and there was only a figure that flashed in a flash.

This figure is naturally not a bystander, it is Liu Boqin. Looking at the slightly vibrating divine seal in his palm, among which Liu Qing's imprint was still active, even if Liu Qing's divine seal was no longer in his hands at this moment, Liu Qing still did not give up his intention to explode the divine seal.

"Alas, why bother. Liu Boqin let out a light sigh in his mouth, and a huge force appeared in his palm, and the Dao Dao was as thick as a divine chain, turning into filaments to lock the divine seal, and a sword light suddenly appeared in the original god, cutting off the connection between Liu Qing and the divine seal, and the slightly trembling divine seal suddenly became quiet.