Chapter 17: Dragon's Back

“......”

Qin Chuan glanced at Liu Shenyan with his afterglow and was speechless.

From this point of view, Liu Shenyan must have something on her body that the Underworld Sect wants to seize, and she must know it herself. However, I have already guessed the reason for this, otherwise, what would I do here at Jade Sword Peak?

How could he have fled for his life?

"Bell ......"

A sword roared, mixed with the faint sound of the dragon's roar, and the dragon's spine was held in his hand.

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows and met Sikong Lone's gaze. At the beginning, on the isolated island of Yunmengze, he was beaten by this empty silence, and he was just an incarnation of a primordial god. However, the self at this time is not that time. What's more, this empty ontology may not be able to withstand it over there.

In this way, you can fight with it!

In addition, Sikong Lin almost killed Shangguan Yao in the first place, how could he give up?

"It turned out to be you. ”

Sikong Silence's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to recognize Qin Chuan.

"So what?"

Qin Chuan said coldly, and at the same time there was some hesitation in his heart.

That night, outside the city of Jingzhou, he secretly peeked at him with Yuan Ling and was drunk, and he would definitely not escape his eyes. It's okay like this, I'm afraid he will see his true identity. Sikong Lonely cultivation is extremely profound, and it is not impossible to be able to see through his disguise at a glance.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph. ”

Immediately, Sikong Silent laughed a few times, "In this way, it saves me a lot of effort!"

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that in the void on the other side, a woman in yellow slowly appeared, and she was also an incarnation of a primordial god, and it was the Moon Protector who was drunk.

"Capture or kill?"

Hearing the drunken expression, he only asked like this.

The cold color is cruel and ruthless, compared to Mu Zihan who entered the demon path at the beginning. It's as if killing a person's life is commonplace.

Sikong Silence didn't care, and responded:

"Keep your soul, Jun Moyan can probe the heavens and the earth, as for this kid, he can't kill yet. ”

“......”

Hearing this, Liu Shenyan bit his lip slightly, and his body trembled faintly.

Hearing the inexplicable name of "splitting the sky and breaking the earth", Qin Chuan couldn't help but doubt it in his heart. Could it be that the Underworld Sect has chased and killed Liu Shenyan five times, and now it has sent two major Dharma protectors, just for this so-called "splitting the heavens and breaking the earth"? So, what is it?

"Boom ......"

In an instant, without hesitation, I saw that the person who heard the drunk raised his hand slightly, and a strange magic weapon appeared out of thin air beside him, but it was a zither, which suddenly fell to the ground, causing a muffled sound.

The dust is slightly raised.

I saw that the whole body of the zither was pitch black, and a row of strings was even more black and shiny, shining with a strange light. An extremely evil aura emanated without restraint, breathtaking.

This feeling ......

Nakshatra Tribulation!

“?!”

Qin Chuan's expression changed, and he suddenly had a bit of an ominous premonition. Wuchenzi once told himself about the eight holy relics of the ancients, and the black stone pendant star tribulation that he kept there was one of them, and the guilt and madness of the soul of the ghost valley lord was also one of them, and the piano he saw at this time must be one of them!

"Extraterrestrial Demonic Voice!"

In the blink of an eye, the zither quickly jumped up and hung in front of Wen Ren's drunken body. I saw her playing the strings with both hands, and in an instant, a strange rhythm came out, echoing in her ears and lasting for a long time.

"Not good!"

Qin Chuan's face sank, only to feel that his mind had been strongly impacted, and his three souls and seven spirits were actually restless because of this, his eyes were hazy, his body was weak, and his consciousness was blurred in an instant.

The art of sound illusion has been practiced to the point where it can directly kill people!

Suddenly, he tried his best to gather his mind and condensed into the dantian. Suddenly, the blood crystal and the spirit core suddenly opened, and the two true elements of the immortals and demons quickly fused, and a stream of purple true yuan poured into the meridians of the whole body, which stimulated his mind at the same time to prevent his soul from being taken away by the sound of the qin.

"King Ming's Triple Sacrifice, Apocalypse!"

"King Ming's triple sacrifice, return together!"

"Boom ......"

Hearing only a roar, the true yuan burst out, and the faint purple color gathered outside Qin Chuan's body, like a raging flame and burning feathers, fluttering away, resisting the erosion of phantom sounds.

"Bell!"

A dazzling dragon kill, towards the drunken merciless bombardment, the roar of the dragon, in order to hide the sound of the soul dementor a lot. The figure flashed, and he held Liu Shenyan with one hand.

"Hmph. ”

Suddenly, he snorted coldly when he heard the drunkenness, his fingertips turned, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and the place where the Xuanlong Killing bombardment was attacked, the light and shadow changed out of thin air, as if a spatial gap was pulled, and all the Xuanlong Kills were transferred in. Without much effort, Qin Chuan's powerful offensive had been completely resolved.

"Is it a big deal?"

Zhenyuan passed into Liu Shenyan's body to relieve some of the pressure on her mind, and Qin Chuan asked softly. It's already powerless to deal with a Sikong Lonely, and at this moment there is another one more person who is drunk.

The current situation is very bad!

"Didn't I let you go?"

Liu Shenyan pursed his lips and said slightly.

"Can I get away?"

Qin Chuan replied helplessly. Looking at it this way, and from Fang Cai's empty words, it is obvious that the Underworld Sect also regards itself as a target for capture. Yourself, where can you go?

It's just a war!

However, Liu Shenyan's situation is very dangerous.

"You go to your master, I'll resist first. ”

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and admonished. With the technique of sound illusion, he almost couldn't parry, not to mention that he couldn't take care of Liu Shenyan, if Sikong and Wenren worked together, they would definitely lose. At the moment, the only way to do this is to take away the willow and sink the smoke first, and then find a way by yourself, it's a big deal, regardless of the consequences, ignorant karma is on fire.

“...... Good. ”

Hearing this, Liu Shenyan thought about it for a long time, and finally responded.

Otherwise, neither of them would have survived.

"Do you want to leave?"

Suddenly, that Sikong sneered, and a golden pen weapon that Qin Chuan had seen before appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his fingertips, it was carrying an incomparably powerful true element, piercing towards Qin Chuan.

The sound of breaking the sky, chirping.

"Whew!"

"Let's go first!"

Qin Chuan snorted violently, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the dragon's spine came out of his hand. But it was the seal of both hands, and the gossip of the nine palaces instantly condensed, and the eight purple hexagrams flickered open, enclosing the shape of the nine palaces.

Suddenly, the spirit came out of the body and condensed on the dragon's back.

"Bell ......"

The dragon roared on the body of the sword, trembling and clanging.

An attack with all his strength, gathered on the dragon's back, with the power of the Nine Palaces Bagua, broke through the air, like an arrow from the string, towards the front end of the golden pen, counterattacked. Time seemed to stop, and the white horse passed through the gap, only to see a sword and a stroke, the edges were opposite, each condensed a thousand momentum, and was about to clash together.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the two powerful True Yuan suddenly collided.

A loud bang shook through the mountains and forests, and in addition to the vigorous confrontation on the far side of the valley, this place once again attracted an earth-shattering riot.

The sky and the earth change color, and the birds and beasts are frightened!

"Khooth!"

In the deafening, it was as if a cracking sound was heard.

In a moment, Sikong Lone's golden pen was suddenly dissipated under the impact of the dragon's back. At the place of the pen pillar, a crack appeared, and in an instant, it broke and opened, and a magic weapon with a famous epicenter in the Central Plains was completely destroyed and wiped out in this confrontation!

Sikong and Wenren both changed their faces.

It seems that they underestimated this dragon's back, this one, the Magnificent Divine Soldier!

"Whew!"

At this time, Liu Shenyan's figure flashed, and he was already leaving in the distance. Qin Chuan still held the Dao Seal in his hand, controlling the undiminished power of the dragon's spine, and continued to violently attack Sikong Silence.

In less than a breath, it was before the silence was at hand.

"Peace and harmony!"

Suddenly, Sikong Silence waved one hand, and a golden light in front of him quickly converged, forming an unbreakable true yuan barrier, and the Confucian seal script loomed on it, which was extremely mysterious.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Bell ......"

Immediately after, the impact of the dragon's spine came to an abrupt end, and the blade of the sword was against the golden light curtain, unable to advance another half an inch, and a violent trembling roar spread out, causing the branches to tremble and fall.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the dragon's spine instantly disappeared into the void.

Qin Chuan's handprint turned, the Nine Palaces gossip returned to his side, Yu Fengxing retreated a few steps, and as soon as the fluttering Dao robe stopped, the dragon's spine reappeared in his hand.

In just a few breaths, it is not bad to be able to do this with your own strength alone.

Destroying Sikong Lone's magic weapon, this kind of merit is enough to be proud of the Central Plains!

"Nine palace gossip?"

After a qiē calmed down, Sikong was stunned, as if he knew the origin of the gossip of the Nine Palaces. A pair of eyes were fixed on Qin Chuan's body. With his cultivation and experience, it is not surprising that he wants to know Wuchenzi, and maybe, he has confronted the gossip of the Nine Palaces.

But like this, it made Qin Chuan's face sink.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for a moment to think, Si Kong's next attack was already coming. At the same time, Wen Ren was drunk and hid the black zither, but he did not hesitate to chase Liu Shenyan away.

"Don't be distracted!"

Suddenly, there was a smile in his ears, and Qin Chuan came back to his senses.

But he saw that Sikong Lone's figure appeared in the sky, and he rushed down towards his body, but his incarnation was still standing in place, emitting a torrent of true yuan, hindering the flow of the gossip of the Nine Palaces.

"The third incarnation?"

“...... No, it's a phantom!"

Qin Chuan's face was shocked, but the gossip of the Nine Palaces was affected, and he was no longer able to control it smoothly. Seeing that the impact from above was about to come, there was no way to deal with it. The ignorant karmic fire that he had planned in his heart before found that the Jiuyao Glass Jar was not in his arms at all.

Is that the end of it?

Ahead, Sikong Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but said:

"Qin Chuan, Jun Moyan invites you to go to Tianxin Cliff. ”

“?!”

Hearing this, Liu Shenyan, who was fleeing not far away, was stunned and glanced back. In his eyes, there seems to be a pool of clear water, but I don't know what kind of feelings are in my heart.

Sure enough, is it still him?

“......”

Suddenly gritting his teeth, Liu Shenyan snorted, flicked his sleeves lightly, and glanced at Wen Ren, who was chasing after him. But he walked towards the place where his master Jade Sword Immortal was.

The pace can't help but be faster.

"Wait until I get back. ”