Liu Qianhuan will never forget the scene of Qiuhong being pierced by the Holy Spear of Death, let alone her mother holding her when she died. She vowed to take revenge one day.
Now that the human race was at stake, she was afraid that she would never have the chance to take revenge again, so this time the spirit world opened, she sneaked into the spirit world.
"Now, although I am in the middle stage of returning to the void, but with the ancient physique of Dao Sword, coupled with the unparalleled true meaning of swordsmanship, it is not difficult to make up a black crystal soul Void Spirit King with residual blood..." Liu Qianhuan's eyes lighted Ru Dian, what he held in his hand was no longer the six-feathered staff, but a sword.
This sword is releasing bursts of cold air, and its terrifying edge is ready to go.
The battle between the three-headed dragon beast and the black crystal soul has reached its most intense moment. The aftermath of the battle shakes the ground, destroys the world, and turns a hundred miles into a desperate land.
The black crystal soul released the ghost mist, even suppressing the endless flames in the Huoyan cemetery.
The soul power of the three dragon beasts surged, tearing the ghost mist to pieces, and rushed towards the black crystal soul frantically. The three dragon mouths sprayed out a powerful and terrifying breath at the same time, and the black crystal soul was seriously injured and retreated.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qianhuan almost couldn't help rushing out, for fear that the black crystal soul would not die in his own hands, but in the hands of the three dragon beasts.
You should also pay attention to timing when you make up the knife. If the timing is wrong, you will be robbed by the three-headed dragon beast.
But the black crystal soul condensed a spear made of dark black vines in the next moment, and threw it forward suddenly, piercing through one of the heads of the three dragons.
The three-headed dragon screamed in pain.
Liu Qianhuan's heart skipped a beat, this spear was the Holy Spear of Death that stabbed her mother to death!
The holy spear of death is made of ancient hell vines that grow in the most deadly place on the holy mountain of Huangquan, and it contains a trace of law power. must die.
The realms of the three-headed dragon and the black crystal soul are obviously similar, so the Holy Spear of Death cannot instantly kill the three-headed dragon. The two sides are still fighting to the death for that god-level item.
But in this battle, there will always be winners and losers.
In the end, the three heads of the three dragons were all pierced by the black crystal soul with the holy spear of death.
Black Crystal Soul won the final victory!
"Hehehe... Now the Underworld Skull is mine! With the Underworld Skull, I have a lot of confidence in the Dao..." A smile appeared on Heijinghun's face.
Its spiritual body has been cracked by the three-headed dragon, but it still holds the holy spear to divide the three-headed dragon's body into dozens of sections, and slowly put it into the ring.
Behind the Silver Fire Tree, Liu Qianhuan walked slightly, holding the scabbard tightly with one hand, and pressing the hilt with the other, her breath was still low, the black crystal soul is very weak now, but it's not the time to make a move yet!
A black shadow suddenly appeared from a distance!
It flew towards the flame skull in the center of Huoyan Cemetery at a terrifying speed! !
"Want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman? Dreaming!" Hei Jinghun laughed loudly, and directly threw the death spear in his hand. The movement of the battle is so big, it has long been prepared to be coveted by the other powerhouses.
Now there is a Void Returning Power who wants to pick up the leak.
So I'm sorry, but this Void-returning power is Hei Jingsoul's chicken to make an example of others!
The Holy Spear of Death pierced through the void, instantly piercing through the void-returning power that wanted to pick up the leak. The screams echoed in the sky and the earth, a tiger-like Void Spirit struggled on the ground, and the Holy Spear of Death quickly devoured its aura. There is no doubt that this mighty man is dead.
It's now!
Liu Qianhuan was like a leopard attacking, stepping on the ground fiercely with lotus steps, his body shot out like a bolt of lightning!
The blue light circle spread out, and the power of extreme cold contained in it scattered all the flames along the Huoyan cemetery in an instant, and even a layer of frost formed on the ground full of lava.
It was snowing heavily, and the sky was full of frost.
Liu Qianhuan's kendo domain has already wrapped the black crystal soul.
The black crystal soul's face changed drastically. It felt a terrifying sword intent, and was about to make a move, but found that after falling into the opponent's sword domain, all movements became so slow...
Liu Qian flashed like thunder, and the azure blue sword intent shot straight into the sky.
The Binghong Sword is out of its sheath!
This is exactly the natal sword that her mother Qiuhong forged for her, and it can regulate the overpowering and violent atmosphere of the ancient Dao sword in her body. For this sword, Qiuhong paid the price with his life.
Liu Qianhuan loves and hates this sword, which is exactly why she has the heaven-defying aptitude for swordsmanship, but chooses to be a magical girl, and she still can't get over that hurdle in her heart.
When Binghongjian was first forged, it was a fairy sword, but now, it has been cultivated by her into a peerless sword, and it is the sword that best suits her way of swordsmanship!
In a hurry, the black crystal soul only had time to release the Shinto black mist body protection.
But that radiant and stunning sword light took away the color of heaven and earth, and broke through the black mist it condensed neatly.
Liu Qianhuan was originally in the middle stage of returning to the void, but now he is overloaded to activate the ancient body of the Taoist sword, raising his strength to the peak of returning to the void, coupled with the unparalleled bonus of swordsmanship and divine sword, this sword can be regarded as Hei Jing in its heyday Even the soul is hard to stop, let alone the black crystal soul in a weak state with residual blood.
The divine sword Binghong tore apart the black mist divine way, and landed on the extremely hard skull of the black crystal soul, there were sharp tears and screams! The skull was broken, and the divine sword cut all the way down, and then completely cut Hei Jinghun's body in half!
Liu Qianhuan lightly retracted the sword, feeling cold to the bone, with an elegant posture, like an exiled immortal. The enemy who once made her feel hopeless has now turned into two spirit bodies and fell to the ground.
"You... you are Liu Qianhuan?!" The corner of Hei Jinghun's mouth twitched, and he spoke with difficulty, "Are you here for revenge?"
"Hehe, so you still know what you did..." Liu Qianhuan smiled, but his eyes were full of indifference and hatred.
The black crystal soul has bitterness on its face, how can it forget what it has done. Because of that incident, it has been afraid to leave the imaginary realm for a long time, but it did not expect that it would be murdered in the spirit realm.
Liu Qianhuan grasped the distant void with one hand, the Holy Spear of Death trembled slightly, flew from the dead Ethereal Da Neng into her hand, and then refined it very roughly.
"At the beginning, you used this Holy Spear of Death to kill my mother... Now let you taste the Holy Spear of Death..."
After saying that, she thrust the spear into Hei Jinghun's body.
The black crystal soul let out a scream, but said with a smirk: "Hahaha... The Holy Spear of Death can only instantly kill enemies whose cultivation level is lower than that of the holder, but my cultivation level is higher than yours..."
Liu Qianhuan's expression was indifferent: "It's just right, I don't want you to die too quickly, stab it a few more times, let you experience the feeling of death a few more times, it's better..."
Hei Jinghun's expression froze, and a look of panic began to appear on his face.
At this time, the Holy Spear of Death was drawn out again, and then pierced again!
"Ah...!" Heijinghun's scream echoed in the ice and snow.
With no expression in her eyes, Liu Qian pulled out the holy spear again, and then plunged in again!
The screams in the Huoyan Cemetery continued, which was particularly permeating.
The Holy Spear of Death pierced Black Crystal Soul's body again and again, cold and cold.
In the end, Liu Qianhuan stabbed the mighty black crystal soul at the top of the Void Spiritual Realm to death with a holy spear.
The woman held the spear of withered vines tightly, standing in the world surrounded by wind and snow, looking at the sky, as if she could see that gentle face through time.
She said softly: "Mother, I avenged you."
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(Third update, thanks for reminding and rewarding, a bigger outbreak will come later)
(end of this chapter)