As soon as Luo Tiange's arms were closed, hundreds of golden balls rose up, bombarding the Qingzhou indiscriminately. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The power of the Qingzhou Spirit God glanced at it, and he had already grasped the trajectory of each orb, how similar the scene in front of him was to the cultivation of the Splitting Light and Shadow, the difference was that the speed of these balls was much slower than that of the hummingbird.

"Invisible flying sword. Qing Zhou whispered the four words, then looked up at the golden sphere that flooded the sky.

The next moment, hundreds of golden balls were shattered at the same time, and at the same time, Luo Tiange felt a chill in his chest, and hurriedly launched his sword escape, but his clothes were still torn, and the wound continued to ooze blood.

"The Invisible Flying Sword, this is the Invisible Flying Sword. ”

Among the sword cultivators who watched the battle, the biggest reaction was Ling Hanchao, he was looking for reminiscences in the cultivation space, and he never found anyone who broke the record, this time he came to see the excitement, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

"There is no shadow, it is impossible to prevent it, there is such a realm behind a sword and ten thousand shadows, I really have eyes and do not know pearls. ”

Ling Hanchao stood up and walked in the direction of leaving the sword arena, and the friend beside him hurriedly shouted, "Hanchao, where are you going? ”

"If you don't look at it, you won't look at it, it's futile to look at it again, I'll go back to practice first, and strive to practice the invisible flying sword as soon as possible. ”

The four of them were also present, and their eyelids jumped twice when they saw the sword of Qingzhou's magic stroke.

"Killing the enemy is invisible, this trick is unguardable, and I have a headache when I see it. Yue Qianjun was straight-hearted, and immediately spoke.

"You can only block, not attack. "Yang and dust are concise and to the point.

"It's amazing, it's a little like me!" Qi Buke always spoke upside down, and no one cared about him.

In the center of the sword fighting arena, Luo Tiange was defeated in one move, although he was only slightly injured, but his face was red and hot, and he was embarrassed and angry, so he changed to a fierce and decisive sword technique.

With his arms raised high, the sword light wrapped around Luo Tiange into a large ball of light, sweeping the ravines on the ground of the sword fighting arena, and a violent hurricane blew in the flat ground.

Qing Zhou stabbed out hundreds of swords in one go, but the sword light was like a duck going down the river, staggering sideways and vertically, none of which pointed to Luo Tiange.

The sword cultivators who were watching laughed, Qing Zhou's hand was not only a mistake, it was simply a stupid move, these clumsy sword lights, let alone dealing with Luo Tiange, even a chicken could not be killed.

"These sword lights, tsk, go and don't hurt yourself. ”

"That move just now was the ancestor of the people, why is it now driving high and walking low, such an unpopular swordsmanship, what does he Qingzhou want to express?"

Jin Yan frowned, unlike other sword cultivators, he became more and more unable to see through Qingzhou's path.

When Luo Tiange saw the scene in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, at this moment, the sword light around him was like a scorching sun, the ground of the sword fighting field was turned up by the plow, and large pieces of stone were shattered.

Hundreds of chaotic sword lights were scattered around the sword fighting arena, and as Luo Tiange gradually approached, these sword lights gathered like sharks attracted by blood.

The first chaotic sword light hit the ball of light, Luo Tiange felt that the sword light was scattered, and the power in his hand began to loosen, and there was a trace of uncontrollable feeling.

As the chaotic sword light continued to fly, the superimposed power finally broke out, Luo Tiange was like being in a fireworks, the sword light that was originally manipulated by him was out of control, and Luo Tiange, who was the closest, was threatened.

"Damn, what kind of evil law are you?"

Luo Tiange's arms shook, and he had no choice but to knock the sword light away, and he broke the blow that had been brewing for a long time, if he delayed, he was very likely to be eaten by his own tricks.

With a wave of his hand, Qingzhou made a move, and the invisible flying sword shot out, splitting into four lanes and hitting Luo Tiange's arms and legs respectively.

Four blood rays flew out, and Luo Tiange was paralyzed to the ground.

The victory and defeat have been divided, but the sword fighting arena has fallen into a terrible tranquility, and it ended too quickly, although some people expected Luo Tiange to lose, but it would take at least hundreds of rounds, ten days and ten nights of battle, but now, after a few back and forth, Luo Tiange was defeated.

Qing Zhou clapped his hands, looked back, and the sword cultivators who were swept by his gaze rushed to a chill rising from his heart.

"Great, Yue Qianjun, look, isn't this person too much more than Luo Tiange?" Jin Yan laughed, pointing at Qingzhou from afar.

"Brother Jin, Luo Tiange is like a hairless chick in front of him, but to tell you the truth, I, Yang Hechen and Qi Buke, none of them are his opponents, and it is still a bit risky to pull him in. ”

When Yue Qianjun said this, he involved both Yang Hechen and Qi Buke, and unexpectedly, neither of them objected and acquiesced to his statement.

"Wouldn't that be better, as long as Qingzhou joins, we will be like a tiger with wings, and we will have a greater grasp of that matter. ”

Jin Yan's hearty voice sounded, and the remaining three people knew that it was a foregone conclusion to pull Qingzhou into the gang. Qingzhou was in the cultivation space, and there was a stone tablet in front of him, on which was carved a small person, his body was twisted to the extreme, and his hands and feet were wrapped around the long sword, turning into a streamer and flying out.

This stone tablet records the cultivation method of using the Divine Imperial Sword, but Ilha has always been puzzled by the content of the picture.

"With the god sword, as the name suggests, it is to use the spirit god to make the flying sword, and the villain on this should be the spirit god, but it is wrapped around the flying sword, and it is this weird look?"

Ilha shook his head, unable to understand the trick on the stele.

On the stone tablet of the sword of the gods, there are only two titles, "Wandering Thousands of Miles" and "Splitting the Gods to the Extreme".

When Qingzhou first came, there were already five sword cultivators who were contemplating the contents of the stone tablet, and they were scattered everywhere, staring at the portrait and meditating, and they did not react to Qingzhou's arrival at all.

These two skill achievements, Qingzhou has not seen others use them, because they don't know the relevant content, they can only guess the title of iQue Wanli, it should be able to use the Spirit God Imperial Envoy Flying Sword to kill thousands of miles away.

The achievement of iQue alone represents the terrifying lethality, and a sword kill thousands of miles away cannot get rid of the lock of the flying sword even if the enemy goes to heaven and earth.

Ilha began to take out the Eternal Tribulation Sword, and then released the spirit god to manipulate the sword body, but he was never able to do it like the stone tablet, twisted to an incredible realm, and could only use the posture of holding the sword in both hands to make the flying sword.

Flying less than two miles, the Eternal Tribulation Sword spun in place, and then staggered back into Qingzhou's hands.

"I'm in the late stage of transforming into a god, and I've reached the threshold of cultivating the Divine Sword, so the power of the spirit god is enough, and what I lack is application skills. ”

Three times in a row, Qing Zhou tried to use the power of the spirit god to control the eternal sword, but he always returned halfway, and he couldn't enter this sword technique.

The five sword cultivators next to them were no better than Qingzhou, some of them looked at the stele in a demented manner, and some of them cried and slammed their heads against the stele beside them, obviously they had been practicing hard for a long time without any progress.

"With the sword of the gods, the gods and the sword, twisted and entangled? Ilha was so distressed that he felt his whole brain spin slowly, turning into a whirlpool of paste.