Chapter 230 is white-hot

Fan Wei was full of momentum, although the Sword Shadow Killing was not his strongest blow, it must also be the top ten martial arts of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And Fan Wei has already cultivated it to a very high level, once it is unfolded, it can be called covering the sky and the sun, and the blood-colored sword blades are directly suspended behind Fan Wei, and with a wave of his arm, they immediately turn into a long rainbow and pounce over.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and from Fan Wei's wave of his sleeve, those blood-colored swords rushed in front of Du Qing, but it was only a snap of his fingers.

The speed completely surpassed the sound barrier, and if an ordinary martial artist was here, I was afraid that he would be torn apart on the spot. Du Qing snorted coldly, his realm was too high after all, and he reacted almost the moment the sword shadow spread out, and with a flick of his fingers, transparent spheres quickly emerged from the void. These orbs were engulfed by a storm, as if they were connected as one, and a terrifying momentum appeared, and as soon as they appeared, they fought against the sword shadow and fought violently in the void.

At Du Qing's level, there is a manifestation of supernatural powers with every gesture, after all, his realm is extremely high, except for some earth-shattering supernatural powers that require special magic tricks, the rest of the supernatural powers are simply at hand, and they don't even need to remember the name, they can be used just by looking at it roughly. Like the supernatural powers ranked at the bottom of the starry sky, if it was when he was in the Dao realm, he would not have bothered to use it at all, but now it is different, except that the charm is a little worse than those earth-shattering supernatural powers, it is not much inferior.

Like this kind of 'Void Wave Bomb', it is a magical power at the bottom of the starry sky, and at this moment, it is on a par with Fan Wei's sword shadow killing, and even faintly suppressed.

Thundered~~

The two energies clashed fiercely in the void, and they both quickly collapsed, and with the collapse, there was an energy wave layer that swept in all directions, but this wave layer could be completely ignored by the bodies of Du Qing and Fan Wei.

At their level, the power of the physical body, except for the attack power above the sixth order, can only hurt them, and it is obvious that the power of this anti-devouring wave layer has not yet reached the sixth order.

Sou.

Although Fan Wei was shocked in his eyes, he still quickly broke through the air, and pulled out an ancient long sword out of nowhere, and the true yuan on the long sword was swirling, filled with a trace of immortal intent, and he directly slashed at Du Qing in the air.

Although this slash was ordinary, but at the moment when it was about to touch Du Qing, wisps of silver threads bloomed, and these silver threads were like silkworms spinning silk, and they quickly enveloped Du Qing's surroundings, and a sharp intent came from those silver threads, each silver thread was comparable to the full force of a ninth-order martial artist's blow, as if he wanted to dismantle Du Qing into eight pieces under a sword.

If Du Qing allowed these silver threads to attack and didn't make the slightest resistance, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as dismantling eight pieces, but shattering thousands of corpses!

Thinking of this, Du Qing snorted coldly, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes in an instant, and then he made a big move, and a strange feeling quickly spread. Faintly, the void behind him rolled, and a blue light of vicissitudes of life pushed away the nothingness and slowly delivered it to Du Qing. As soon as this palm came out, it seemed to replace the sun in an instant and became the focus of the field.

All the light and shadow were dim, and there was only one palm print left between heaven and earth, which was full of simplicity and vicissitudes, and slowly pushed away the nothingness and sent it to Fan Wei's face. Wherever it passed, those silver threads were shattered, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and in the blink of an eye, the silver threads that filled the heavens and the earth were cleared, leaving only the depths of the void, a fan Wei who was burning with red golden flames all over his body, and the ancient long sword in his hand pointed directly at Changtian.

Fan Wei's face was full of fierceness, the blood in his eyes was monstrous, as if he was about to overflow blood, and the golden light flashed, and the ancient long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, as if it wanted to replace the will of heaven and earth.

"Crush me!"

Bang.

The ancient long sword held high by Fan Wei swiped in the air, and directly brought out a silver arc of light, like the Milky Way hanging across the starry sky, directly across dozens of miles, instantly crushing the vicissitudes of the palm print in mid-air, crushing the nothingness, and pushing the mountains.

Suddenly, the sword light that ran through the palm print grazed Du Qing's scalp and flew out, directly across the void, and sent to an unknown distance.

Du Qing stood in the air, his clothes fluttering, his long hair fluttering, black hair and black eyes, as if he was about to lead people to fall.

For a moment, it was as if the surrounding time and space had come to a standstill, leaving only two people in mid-air looking at each other across the void. Gradually, Du Qing moved, he laughed, the whole person looked crazy, his eyes were excited, looking at Fan Wei at the end of the void, there was a rare touch of sympathy in his eyes......

It seems that every blood on his body is active, and in his chest, there are thousands of clouds of excitement and undulation.

"My Blood...... It's burning!"

Du Qing's eyes showed a strange glow, since he was reborn, no, since he became an immortal, he has never had such a bloody feeling. The kind of excitement of near-death again and again, the kind of killing tricks repeatedly, you live and die, I haven't experienced it for nearly hundreds of millions of years, and now, once again I have tasted the vividness of your life and death, and he actually has a little more memory in his heart......

"It's been a long, long time since I felt this way. I even had to forget...... The feeling of fighting!"

As soon as the words fell, Du Qing's momentum rose wildly, even Qiu Hongwu had never shown such momentum in the first battle, this aura was so powerful that it was comparable to the most pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm, and even surpassed.

For a while, wisps of blood and qi escaped from Du Qing's body, and a beautiful red robe slowly appeared from the void behind him, replacing the black robe wrapped around his body. Suddenly, Du Qing's aura turned into killing and barking, since he cultivated to the Dao realm, he had not shown such murderous intent for many years, and at this moment it was unscrupulously released, so that the blood qi around him surged one after another, as if he had fallen into the hell of Shura.

"Today's blood robe is added, with your blood, to commemorate my Du Qing's transformation!"

Du Qing's eyes soared, the blood robe flew behind him, and the whole person seemed to be a murderous devil bathed in blood. Step by step, like walking on a ladder, the volley walked towards Fan Wei, with each step, Du Qing's figure was extremely changeable, and the blood and qi on his body were constantly escaping and changing his appearance.

Since you are bent on death, then I, Fan Wei, will fulfill your wish, and let you see the gap ......between the immortal family and the mortal! Give me my life!!"

Fan Wei stood in the air, his spirit soared, and golden sword rays were suspended behind him, as if forming an ultimate sword array. Although Du Qing is very strong, but Fan Wei is a person from the Holy Island after all, they call themselves immortals, and they regard the people in the Eastern Regions as grass mustard and ordinary people, and it is a great shame for the immortals to be threatened by the mortal, how can Fan Wei not be angry?

Thinking of this, Fan Wei's eyes became even redder, and the feeling of being provoked made his last trace of reason completely degraded, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is...... Kill Du Qing!

In an instant, the battle between the Holy Island Tianjiao and Du Qing finally came to a fever pitch......

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[Chapter 230 Presented] To be continued~~