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A surge of sword energy rushed into the sky, Li Qingshan looked back suddenly, sword light flew across the void, zigzags and twists.
Dou Mohun and Xian Qijian reached an agreement for the time being, and they would kill Li Qingshan first.
Li Qingshan frowned, waved the phoenix wings, soared into the sky, swept toward the center of the blood-colored vortex, and his thoughts turned: "For the current plan, he can only win by hitting him in the Asura Dao, even if the chance is not. Great, only one try!"
Layers of blood clouds from the side, the blood-colored vortex buckles down in the sky like a funnel, which is far deeper than it looks. The more Li Qingshan flies up, the narrower the surrounding area, and the stronger the breath of Shura Dao. Murderous intent was boiling in his heart.
The sword's edge was pressing, and Rumang really followed closely behind the fighting demon, and kept getting closer.
The vortex became narrower and narrower, and there was not much room to move further up. Li Qingshan turned to face Dou Mohun, preparing to use his talents and supernatural powers. In the bloody vortex above his head, a single eye suddenly appeared, the size of which was ten li in radius, and was bright red. The color of is like a bloody lake, and the pupil is a more intense blood red.
Li Qingshan's heart shuddered, what is this
Dou Mohun also paused slightly and looked towards the sky.
If this is not a monster with only eyes, then the figure of the owner of the eyes can be imagined. That would be a powerful existence beyond imagination in the Asura Dao. Even with the invisible barriers of the boundary, the sight cast by the blood pupils is as substantial, full of the hostility of crazy killing, and it seems to be looking for something.
"It's so entanglement!" The little boy murmured, lying on the ground again, his face down.
Under the bloody one-eyed gaze, Li Qingshan felt blood boil all over his body. For a moment, the sense of threat he brought to him was far greater than Dou Mohun. An almost instinctive punch blasted out, and the black shock wave whizzed and turned into lightning. The intertwined cracks tore the passage between the Shura Field and the Shura Dao, blocking the blood pupil's line of sight, and it was still a lingering fear.
"Die!"
Dou Mohun seized the opportunity, the sword light split and turned, flooded with bloody vortex, swallowed towards Li Qingshan. Behind him is a shattered void, unable to retreat, only to block the sword's light, one move misses the first move, and he falls into an extremely dangerous situation.
At this time, the little boy bounced from the Shura sacrifice stand and took out a stone from his waist pocket. The slingshot in his hand suddenly tightened and went straight into the sky.
In an instant, his whole person's aura changed, decadence and melancholy were swept away, and the black light pierced through everything in his eyes, but the sky and the earth were darkened.
"That really is..."
Yin Qing concealed in the void, her vision was also shrouded in darkness, and the remaining few words were also engulfed by darkness.
The darkness also covered Li Qingshan and Doumo's expressions of astonishment. In the deep darkness, it seemed that they had experienced eternity, or only lasted for a moment.
When the darkness disappeared, Dou Mohun's sword-holding arm suddenly broke, and his severed hand held the Xianqi sword tightly. He still flew towards Li Qingshan, but lost its original power.
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and smashed Dou Mohun's arm. It was the stone that the little boy shot with a slingshot. Although it was a sneak attack, it was not so easy to be attacked at their level.
The darkness just now is very strange, like a black curtain that has fallen heavily. Although it lasts for a very short time, it covers everything and blinds the perception of fighting evil spirits. This is by no means an ordinary trick that King Asura can perform. In the end, this kid What is the origin
He would never miss such a great opportunity. While his mind was turning, he had already broken through the light of the heavy epee, spurring the earth force field, sucking the flying immortal sword into his hand, holding it tightly, and shouting, "Linggui Zhenhai!"
Dou Mohun suddenly felt an unprecedented weakness. Although his broken arm grew out of his way in a blink of an eye and recovered as before, it was not a serious injury.
But it was not only his arm that was broken by the stone, but also his connection with Xian Qijian. Looking down with a mixture of anger and anger, the little boy returned to his original appearance, fell on the Asura sacrifice stand, and muttered to himself: "Who makes me hate demons more?"
"Thanks!"
Li Qingshan laughed and thanked him. The Immortal Abandoned Sword in his hand burst out with a thousand sword lights. He was unwilling to be suppressed, and felt a little uncontrollable. He sneered, his arm muscles knotted and turned into a light blue color, and he urged him with all his strength. With the force of turbulence, Xian Qijian trembled violently, resonating bursts of resonance, shrouded in black shock waves, and the shining sword light continued to shatter.
"If you dare to resist, I will destroy it!"
Li Qingshan said in a solemn voice, no matter how solid the Xianqijian was cast, it would be impossible to compete with him now without the sword master (sword slave), and the destructive power of the shock to a solid is Very strong, enough to completely smash and destroy Xian Qijian after exhausting its power.
"Okay, okay, I can fight for you, admit that you are the master of the fairy abandoned sword, stop!"
The Soul of the Sword of Immortal Qi was immediately subdued. Originally as a sword, it was not afraid of failure. No matter who got it, it would need its power and would not be willing to destroy it at all. However, it clearly felt that Li Qingshan was serious, with a fierce determination. No matter how frantically twisted, the will to survive still exists.
And Dou Mohun was really astonishing. He didn't try to recapture the Immortal Abandoned Sword, but instead bombarded the void in front of him with all his strength, ready to get away!
When Xian Qijian was taken away, his mentality became a lot clearer, and he understood that there was no chance of winning in this battle, how could it not be possible to kill Li Qingshan in such a state, but this was not all bad, at least it helped him get rid of it. Xian Qijian, don't worry about becoming a sword slave again.
"When I get back outside and join the army, I will fight him again!"
"Huh, I want to go!" Li Qingshan flew down, and said the fairy sword soul: "Refining me, you will get unprecedented power. Killing such goods will be as easy as drinking water!"
"To shut up!"
Most of Li Qingshan’s power is used to suppress the immortal sword and prevent it from escaping from the water. The strength of the Xiuluo field alone cannot prevent Dou Mohun from escaping. Seeing Dou Mohun is about to escape, a bone sword will be taken from Shura. It came out from the field, stabbing Dou Mohun head-on.
Dou Mo felt cold in his heart, and felt a crisis. It was plated with a layer of golden light and the sword's edge, revealing great horror, but Li Qingshan had already killed him, he gritted his teeth, condensed into a sword, and shook his bone sword.
"Go away!"
Dou Mohun rushed out of the Shura arena and brushed past Xiao'an. He felt a slight pain in his waist, but he was still scratched by the sword. Such a small wound is not worth mentioning, even if there is Buddha's light to prevent the wound from healing. What, he couldn't die even if he was split in half.
Under his turbulent devilish energy, the Buddha's light was washed away in a blink of an eye, the wounds were exposed, and death began to spread suddenly, his whole body became stiff, pulled by invisible gravity, and returned to the Asura field.
Sparks burst out from the wound, like a white lotus! RS
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