A layer of purple flame burned on An Zheng's body, and the flame seemed to contain an unyielding fighting spirit. The moment the Buddha suddenly burst out from the ground, his aura was perfectly hidden. Not to mention An Zheng and Qinglian, not even Xuanwu himself noticed anything. Its weakness is beneath its body, and if it is aware of it, it is impossible to be defenseless at all.
The sword fell and hit An Zheng's left arm.
Buddha's punch directly penetrated the weak point in Xuanwu's abdomen. The size of Xuanwu's body is shocking, but its weak point is actually only the area in the abdomen that is as big as a punch. Buddha's precise hit clearly showed that he had a deep understanding of Xuanwu before.
An Zheng retracted his left arm, and the Green Lotus Sword was stuck on his arm. He glanced at the sword and said with a stern look in his eyes: "The strength you think you have now is vulnerable to me in the past. Even if I haven't regained my peak strength now, I'm still not someone you can kill casually."
Buddha's punch directly penetrated the weak point in Xuanwu's abdomen. The size of Xuanwu's body is shocking, but its weak point is actually only the area in the abdomen that is as big as a punch. Buddha's precise hit clearly showed that he had a deep understanding of Xuanwu before.
That's not an attack, it's a transmission!
A layer of purple flame burned on An Zheng's body, and the flame seemed to contain an unyielding fighting spirit. The moment the Buddha suddenly burst out from the ground, his aura was perfectly hidden. Not to mention An Zheng and Qinglian, not even Xuanwu himself noticed anything. Its weakness is beneath its body, and if it is aware of it, it is impossible to be defenseless at all.
Suddenly, a black light split from Qinglian's body and rushed toward An Zheng's right side. An Zheng's right fist flew out to block the blow. The two emperor-level warriors clashed head-on with each other, and the aroused power shattered the mountains and rivers.
A mighty force rushed into An Zheng's body from the sonic tornado. The power was extremely surging!
A layer of purple flame burned on An Zheng's body, and the flame seemed to contain an unyielding fighting spirit. The moment the Buddha suddenly burst out from the ground, his aura was perfectly hidden. Not to mention An Zheng and Qinglian, not even Xuanwu himself noticed anything. Its weakness is beneath its body, and if it is aware of it, it is impossible to be defenseless at all.
The moment when Xuanwu let out a scream, his head protruded from the turtle shell, and his mouth opened to roar was heartbreaking. A stream of blood overflowed from its mouth. It was obvious that at this moment, it had a desire to die together, and the light on its body suddenly lit up.
But just when it was about to trade one life with Buddha, Buddha's hand had already reached into Xuanwu's body and wanted to forcefully pull out the Xuanwu crystal core, but there was a sudden pain on his wrist, and he looked down. I saw that I actually had an extra hand on my wrist.
An Zheng's back was protected by the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, but his left arm was not. He was already injured, and the surging sword intent cut his left arm into pieces. Flesh and blood fell off, and the Qinglian Divine Sword stuck in his arm immediately became loose.
A layer of purple flame burned on An Zheng's body, and the flame seemed to contain an unyielding fighting spirit. The moment the Buddha suddenly burst out from the ground, his aura was perfectly hidden. Not to mention An Zheng and Qinglian, not even Xuanwu himself noticed anything. Its weakness is beneath its body, and if it is aware of it, it is impossible to be defenseless at all.
Purple electricity suddenly shot out from his wound, instantly wrapping the Green Lotus Sword around him. Strong electric current crackled, and the Green Lotus Sword immediately vibrated violently. The Qinglian Sword contains the strong aura left by Qinglian for tens of thousands of years, and it is his unique magical weapon. But the purple lightning surged, and the sword body was instantly burned red. The breath he left in the Qinglian Sword was wiped out bit by bit by An Zheng!
An Zheng: "Keep your sword!"
The sword fell and hit An Zheng's left arm.
An Zheng retracted his left arm and launched the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Qinglian gathered sword energy with both hands to block the strike of the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. At this moment, the Green Lotus Divine Sword appeared above An Zheng's left arm, and struck down with the sword.
But just when it was about to trade one life with Buddha, Buddha's hand had already reached into Xuanwu's body and wanted to forcefully pull out the Xuanwu crystal core, but there was a sudden pain on his wrist, and he looked down. I saw that I actually had an extra hand on my wrist.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
Xuanwu slowly turned around to look at An Zheng, but An Zheng was under him and he couldn't see him at all. It made a whining sound from its mouth, as if thanking An Zheng for his rescue.
An Zheng poured all the medicinal energy from the Blood Bead Medicine Field into Xuanwu's wound in one breath, then stretched out his left hand, and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor on his left arm separated and covered Xuanwu's wound.
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
Qinglian's clone suddenly came back and merged with the main body. Then the clone rushed forward and forcefully pushed the Nipo Shenjian out of Qinglian's heart. An Zheng snorted and pulled back. The resistance on the Qinglian Divine Sword was already extremely weak. In just a few moments, An Zheng would be able to erase Qinglian's aura left in the Divine Sword!
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
Qinglian's extremely confident magic weapon was actually blocked by An Zheng's bones. That clanging sound was enough to show how strong An Zheng's bones were.
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
"mean."
[Green Lotus Sword]
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
Suddenly, a black light split from Qinglian's body and rushed toward An Zheng's right side. An Zheng's right fist flew out to block the blow. The two emperor-level warriors clashed head-on with each other, and the aroused power shattered the mountains and rivers.
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
The moment when Xuanwu let out a scream, his head protruded from the turtle shell, and his mouth opened to roar was heartbreaking. A stream of blood overflowed from its mouth. It was obvious that at this moment, it had a desire to die together, and the light on its body suddenly lit up.
An Zheng punched out, and the Buddha's figure suddenly disappeared, and the punch was empty.
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
The moment when Xuanwu let out a scream, his head protruded from the turtle shell, and his mouth opened to roar was heartbreaking. A stream of blood overflowed from its mouth. It was obvious that at this moment, it had a desire to die together, and the light on its body suddenly lit up.
An Zheng's body was blown forward, and the eight arms on Qinglian's body stretched out quickly like eight giant pythons. The eight arms entangled together in mid-air to form a heavy punch, and hit An with a loud bang. On the left shoulder of the fight. With a click, the bones of his left arm, which had lost the protection of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, were broken.
An Zheng punched out, and the Buddha's figure suddenly disappeared, and the punch was empty.
That is the Qinglian Divine Sword, a supreme magic weapon at the level of the Immortal Emperor. It has been with Qinglian for tens of thousands of years.
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
But at this moment, there was a buzzing sound and a sound wave came instantly. The sound wave went straight to Qinglian's back like a tornado, and Qinglian had no choice but to dodge to one side. He could feel that it was a blow released by Xuanwu without hesitation to burn his life essence. It was too powerful. If he didn't avoid it, even if he could kill An Zheng, he would be seriously injured by Xuanwu. At that time, the Buddha who was still hiding on one side would definitely take action.
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
"Fake."
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
The black shadow was Qinglian's separated clone. His true form came to An Zheng's left side at the moment An Zheng struck with his right fist, and slashed An Zheng's left arm with his sword. He could see that An Zheng's Anti-Scale Divine Armor separated the arm armor of his left arm to protect Xuanwu, so this blow was aimed at destroying An Zheng's left arm.
"mean."
An Zheng snorted, turned around and held down Xuanwu's body. The medicinal energy in the blood bead bracelet medicine field began to enter Xuanwu's wound in large quantities. After An Zheng was promoted to the emperor level, the blood bead bracelet was also upgraded immediately. The medicinal energy in the medicine field was unprecedentedly rich.
"Fake."
Under the series of fierce attacks, Qinglian became furious and gathered all her strength to prepare for a counterattack. Suddenly, an extremely violent force came from her back. He could only use part of his cultivation power to protect his back, and the python's head hit him hard. With a bang, the two forces hit hard, and the giant python's head was bleeding profusely, and it became tragic in an instant.
Qinglian's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that his Qinglian Divine Sword couldn't even cut off an arm!
An Zheng poured all the medicinal energy from the Blood Bead Medicine Field into Xuanwu's wound in one breath, then stretched out his left hand, and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor on his left arm separated and covered Xuanwu's wound.
Xuanwu slowly turned around to look at An Zheng, but An Zheng was under him and he couldn't see him at all. It made a whining sound from its mouth, as if thanking An Zheng for his rescue.
"mean."
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
As An Zheng retracted his left arm, the Anti-Broken Divine Sword was instantly summoned to sweep across Qinglian, and Qinglian's heaven-defying artifact also appeared.
An Zheng poured all the medicinal energy from the Blood Bead Medicine Field into Xuanwu's wound in one breath, then stretched out his left hand, and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor on his left arm separated and covered Xuanwu's wound.
That's not an attack, it's a transmission!
In other words, the incarnation outside the body is no different from the original body. Just imagine, you fight a fierce battle with someone with all your strength, and finally kill the opponent when you are exhausted and bruised. Before that, you didn't notice anything wrong with this enemy at all. The last lesson was It was discovered that the opponent was a fake.
A mighty force rushed into An Zheng's body from the sonic tornado. The power was extremely surging!
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
An Zheng snorted, turned around and held down Xuanwu's body. The medicinal energy in the blood bead bracelet medicine field began to enter Xuanwu's wound in large quantities. After An Zheng was promoted to the emperor level, the blood bead bracelet was also upgraded immediately. The medicinal energy in the medicine field was unprecedentedly rich.
That's not an attack, it's a transmission!
The sword fell and hit An Zheng's left arm.
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
An Zheng raised his head and shouted loudly, and the purple flames on his body suddenly burst out, forcefully knocking the sword away from him.
An Zheng punched out, and the Buddha's figure suddenly disappeared, and the punch was empty.
An Zheng: "Keep your sword!"
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
An Zheng's back was protected by the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, but his left arm was not. He was already injured, and the surging sword intent cut his left arm into pieces. Flesh and blood fell off, and the Qinglian Divine Sword stuck in his arm immediately became loose.
The black shadow was Qinglian's separated clone. His true form came to An Zheng's left side at the moment An Zheng struck with his right fist, and slashed An Zheng's left arm with his sword. He could see that An Zheng's Anti-Scale Divine Armor separated the arm armor of his left arm to protect Xuanwu, so this blow was aimed at destroying An Zheng's left arm.
puff!
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
However, this is not Qinglian's goal.
In other words, the incarnation outside the body is no different from the original body. Just imagine, you fight a fierce battle with someone with all your strength, and finally kill the opponent when you are exhausted and bruised. Before that, you didn't notice anything wrong with this enemy at all. The last lesson was It was discovered that the opponent was a fake.
"mean."
"The little thief is looking for death!"
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
"You can't leave!"
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
An Zheng poured all the medicinal energy from the Blood Bead Medicine Field into Xuanwu's wound in one breath, then stretched out his left hand, and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor on his left arm separated and covered Xuanwu's wound.
"I said, the tens of thousands of years you think you have experienced are nothing to me."
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
An Zheng's back was protected by the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, but his left arm was not. He was already injured, and the surging sword intent cut his left arm into pieces. Flesh and blood fell off, and the Qinglian Divine Sword stuck in his arm immediately became loose.
"Fake."
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
But the moment the sonic tornado touched An Zheng, An Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
puff!
As An Zheng retracted his left arm, the Anti-Broken Divine Sword was instantly summoned to sweep across Qinglian, and Qinglian's heaven-defying artifact also appeared.
"How long can you keep it alone?"
Xuanwu slowly turned around to look at An Zheng, but An Zheng was under him and he couldn't see him at all. It made a whining sound from its mouth, as if thanking An Zheng for his rescue.
An Zheng retracted his left arm and launched the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Qinglian gathered sword energy with both hands to block the strike of the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. At this moment, the Green Lotus Divine Sword appeared above An Zheng's left arm, and struck down with the sword.
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
Suddenly, a black light split from Qinglian's body and rushed toward An Zheng's right side. An Zheng's right fist flew out to block the blow. The two emperor-level warriors clashed head-on with each other, and the aroused power shattered the mountains and rivers.
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
An Zheng: "Keep your sword!"
The sword fell and hit An Zheng's left arm.
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
An Zheng raised his head and shouted loudly, and the purple flames on his body suddenly burst out, forcefully knocking the sword away from him.
However, this is not Qinglian's goal.
Qinglian's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that his Qinglian Divine Sword couldn't even cut off an arm!
puff!
A mighty force rushed into An Zheng's body from the sonic tornado. The power was extremely surging!
An Zheng retracted his left arm, and the Green Lotus Sword was stuck on his arm. He glanced at the sword and said with a stern look in his eyes: "The strength you think you have now is vulnerable to me in the past. Even if I haven't regained my peak strength now, I'm still not someone you can kill casually."
A ball of blue flame suddenly exploded on Qinglian's body, burning like a blooming blue lotus. A thick arm stretched out from behind him, followed by a second one, and soon eight arms appeared on his body. The eight arms kept attacking, punch after punch, extremely ferocious. An Zheng kept blocking, and the situation between the two of them immediately changed. An Zheng was pressing forward step by step before, but now An Zheng started to retreat under Qinglian's violent counterattack.
The black shadow was Qinglian's separated clone. His true form came to An Zheng's left side at the moment An Zheng struck with his right fist, and slashed An Zheng's left arm with his sword. He could see that An Zheng's Anti-Scale Divine Armor separated the arm armor of his left arm to protect Xuanwu, so this blow was aimed at destroying An Zheng's left arm.
Suddenly, a black light split from Qinglian's body and rushed toward An Zheng's right side. An Zheng's right fist flew out to block the blow. The two emperor-level warriors clashed head-on with each other, and the aroused power shattered the mountains and rivers.
But just when it was about to trade one life with Buddha, Buddha's hand had already reached into Xuanwu's body and wanted to forcefully pull out the Xuanwu crystal core, but there was a sudden pain on his wrist, and he looked down. I saw that I actually had an extra hand on my wrist.
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
"You can't leave!"
[Green Lotus Sword]
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
An Zheng punched out, and the Buddha's figure suddenly disappeared, and the punch was empty.
As An Zheng retracted his left arm, the Anti-Broken Divine Sword was instantly summoned to sweep across Qinglian, and Qinglian's heaven-defying artifact also appeared.
puff!
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
"mean."
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
A ball of blue flame suddenly exploded on Qinglian's body, burning like a blooming blue lotus. A thick arm stretched out from behind him, followed by a second one, and soon eight arms appeared on his body. The eight arms kept attacking, punch after punch, extremely ferocious. An Zheng kept blocking, and the situation between the two of them immediately changed. An Zheng was pressing forward step by step before, but now An Zheng started to retreat under Qinglian's violent counterattack.
An Zheng retracted his left arm, and the Green Lotus Sword was stuck on his arm. He glanced at the sword and said with a stern look in his eyes: "The strength you think you have now is vulnerable to me in the past. Even if I haven't regained my peak strength now, I'm still not someone you can kill casually."
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
Qinglian's clone suddenly came back and merged with the main body. Then the clone rushed forward and forcefully pushed the Nipo Shenjian out of Qinglian's heart. An Zheng snorted and pulled back. The resistance on the Qinglian Divine Sword was already extremely weak. In just a few moments, An Zheng would be able to erase Qinglian's aura left in the Divine Sword!
An Zheng retracted his left arm and launched the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Qinglian gathered sword energy with both hands to block the strike of the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. At this moment, the Green Lotus Divine Sword appeared above An Zheng's left arm, and struck down with the sword.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
An Zheng punched out, and the Buddha's figure suddenly disappeared, and the punch was empty.
However, this is not Qinglian's goal.
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
That is the Qinglian Divine Sword, a supreme magic weapon at the level of the Immortal Emperor. It has been with Qinglian for tens of thousands of years.
The black shadow was Qinglian's separated clone. His true form came to An Zheng's left side at the moment An Zheng struck with his right fist, and slashed An Zheng's left arm with his sword. He could see that An Zheng's Anti-Scale Divine Armor separated the arm armor of his left arm to protect Xuanwu, so this blow was aimed at destroying An Zheng's left arm.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
An Zheng snorted, turned around and held down Xuanwu's body. The medicinal energy in the blood bead bracelet medicine field began to enter Xuanwu's wound in large quantities. After An Zheng was promoted to the emperor level, the blood bead bracelet was also upgraded immediately. The medicinal energy in the medicine field was unprecedentedly rich.
That is the Qinglian Divine Sword, a supreme magic weapon at the level of the Immortal Emperor. It has been with Qinglian for tens of thousands of years.
puff!
"How long can you keep it alone?"
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
An Zheng retracted his left arm and launched the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Qinglian gathered sword energy with both hands to block the strike of the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. At this moment, the Green Lotus Divine Sword appeared above An Zheng's left arm, and struck down with the sword.
The sword fell and hit An Zheng's left arm.
Qinglian's extremely confident magic weapon was actually blocked by An Zheng's bones. That clanging sound was enough to show how strong An Zheng's bones were.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
"How long can you keep it alone?"
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
"You can't leave!"
Buddha's punch directly penetrated the weak point in Xuanwu's abdomen. The size of Xuanwu's body is shocking, but its weak point is actually only the area in the abdomen that is as big as a punch. Buddha's precise hit clearly showed that he had a deep understanding of Xuanwu before.
Purple electricity suddenly shot out from his wound, instantly wrapping the Green Lotus Sword around him. Strong electric current crackled, and the Green Lotus Sword immediately vibrated violently. The Qinglian Sword contains the strong aura left by Qinglian for tens of thousands of years, and it is his unique magical weapon. But the purple lightning surged, and the sword body was instantly burned red. The breath he left in the Qinglian Sword was wiped out bit by bit by An Zheng!
"you dare!"
Qinglian's eyes had narrowed, and he knew that he had won. He knew very well how sharp the Qinglian Sword was. No one's body in the world could block a blow from the Qinglian Sword.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
An Zheng: "Keep your sword!"
"The little thief is looking for death!"
An Zheng's body was blown forward, and the eight arms on Qinglian's body stretched out quickly like eight giant pythons. The eight arms entangled together in mid-air to form a heavy punch, and hit An with a loud bang. On the left shoulder of the fight. With a click, the bones of his left arm, which had lost the protection of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, were broken.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
The moment Qinglian stepped back, the sonic tornado came in front of An Zheng. An Zheng, who had no time to avoid it, watched the tornado bombard him. With this blow, An Zheng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
In other words, the incarnation outside the body is no different from the original body. Just imagine, you fight a fierce battle with someone with all your strength, and finally kill the opponent when you are exhausted and bruised. Before that, you didn't notice anything wrong with this enemy at all. The last lesson was It was discovered that the opponent was a fake.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
But just when it was about to trade one life with Buddha, Buddha's hand had already reached into Xuanwu's body and wanted to forcefully pull out the Xuanwu crystal core, but there was a sudden pain on his wrist, and he looked down. I saw that I actually had an extra hand on my wrist.
The moment Qinglian stepped back, the sonic tornado came in front of An Zheng. An Zheng, who had no time to avoid it, watched the tornado bombard him. With this blow, An Zheng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
Qinglian's extremely confident magic weapon was actually blocked by An Zheng's bones. That clanging sound was enough to show how strong An Zheng's bones were.
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
Qinglian's extremely confident magic weapon was actually blocked by An Zheng's bones. That clanging sound was enough to show how strong An Zheng's bones were.
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
An Zheng's back was protected by the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, but his left arm was not. He was already injured, and the surging sword intent cut his left arm into pieces. Flesh and blood fell off, and the Qinglian Divine Sword stuck in his arm immediately became loose.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
"I said, the tens of thousands of years you think you have experienced are nothing to me."
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
An Zheng retracted his left arm, and the Green Lotus Sword was stuck on his arm. He glanced at the sword and said with a stern look in his eyes: "The strength you think you have now is vulnerable to me in the past. Even if I haven't regained my peak strength now, I'm still not someone you can kill casually."
That is the Qinglian Divine Sword, a supreme magic weapon at the level of the Immortal Emperor. It has been with Qinglian for tens of thousands of years.
But at this moment, there was a buzzing sound and a sound wave came instantly. The sound wave went straight to Qinglian's back like a tornado, and Qinglian had no choice but to dodge to one side. He could feel that it was a blow released by Xuanwu without hesitation to burn his life essence. It was too powerful. If he didn't avoid it, even if he could kill An Zheng, he would be seriously injured by Xuanwu. At that time, the Buddha who was still hiding on one side would definitely take action.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
Qinglian's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that his Qinglian Divine Sword couldn't even cut off an arm!
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
"you dare!"
"mean."
An Zheng raised his head and shouted loudly, and the purple flames on his body suddenly burst out, forcefully knocking the sword away from him.
Purple electricity suddenly shot out from his wound, instantly wrapping the Green Lotus Sword around him. Strong electric current crackled, and the Green Lotus Sword immediately vibrated violently. The Qinglian Sword contains the strong aura left by Qinglian for tens of thousands of years, and it is his unique magical weapon. But the purple lightning surged, and the sword body was instantly burned red. The breath he left in the Qinglian Sword was wiped out bit by bit by An Zheng!
An Zheng: "Keep your sword!"
An Zheng snorted, turned around and held down Xuanwu's body. The medicinal energy in the blood bead bracelet medicine field began to enter Xuanwu's wound in large quantities. After An Zheng was promoted to the emperor level, the blood bead bracelet was also upgraded immediately. The medicinal energy in the medicine field was unprecedentedly rich.
"Fake."
But the moment the sonic tornado touched An Zheng, An Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
But just when it was about to trade one life with Buddha, Buddha's hand had already reached into Xuanwu's body and wanted to forcefully pull out the Xuanwu crystal core, but there was a sudden pain on his wrist, and he looked down. I saw that I actually had an extra hand on my wrist.
Purple electricity suddenly shot out from his wound, instantly wrapping the Green Lotus Sword around him. Strong electric current crackled, and the Green Lotus Sword immediately vibrated violently. The Qinglian Sword contains the strong aura left by Qinglian for tens of thousands of years, and it is his unique magical weapon. But the purple lightning surged, and the sword body was instantly burned red. The breath he left in the Qinglian Sword was wiped out bit by bit by An Zheng!
But just when it was about to trade one life with Buddha, Buddha's hand had already reached into Xuanwu's body and wanted to forcefully pull out the Xuanwu crystal core, but there was a sudden pain on his wrist, and he looked down. I saw that I actually had an extra hand on my wrist.
puff!
"you dare!"
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
Qinglian's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that his Qinglian Divine Sword couldn't even cut off an arm!
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
Qinglian's clone suddenly came back and merged with the main body. Then the clone rushed forward and forcefully pushed the Nipo Shenjian out of Qinglian's heart. An Zheng snorted and pulled back. The resistance on the Qinglian Divine Sword was already extremely weak. In just a few moments, An Zheng would be able to erase Qinglian's aura left in the Divine Sword!
A ball of blue flame suddenly exploded on Qinglian's body, burning like a blooming blue lotus. A thick arm stretched out from behind him, followed by a second one, and soon eight arms appeared on his body. The eight arms kept attacking, punch after punch, extremely ferocious. An Zheng kept blocking, and the situation between the two of them immediately changed. An Zheng was pressing forward step by step before, but now An Zheng started to retreat under Qinglian's violent counterattack.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
Buddha's punch directly penetrated the weak point in Xuanwu's abdomen. The size of Xuanwu's body is shocking, but its weak point is actually only the area in the abdomen that is as big as a punch. Buddha's precise hit clearly showed that he had a deep understanding of Xuanwu before.
An Zheng turned around, and Qinglian's big sword had reached his chest.
puff!
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
Under the series of fierce attacks, Qinglian became furious and gathered all her strength to prepare for a counterattack. Suddenly, an extremely violent force came from her back. He could only use part of his cultivation power to protect his back, and the python's head hit him hard. With a bang, the two forces hit hard, and the giant python's head was bleeding profusely, and it became tragic in an instant.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
"mean."
That is the Qinglian Divine Sword, a supreme magic weapon at the level of the Immortal Emperor. It has been with Qinglian for tens of thousands of years.
Suddenly, a black light split from Qinglian's body and rushed toward An Zheng's right side. An Zheng's right fist flew out to block the blow. The two emperor-level warriors clashed head-on with each other, and the aroused power shattered the mountains and rivers.
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
Qinglian's eyes flashed, and An Zheng instantly felt the threat coming from behind, but it was already too late. A green lotus flower, which was larger than a human, took shape behind An Zheng, and then exploded with a bang. The power of that explosion was no weaker than that of An Zheng's Yuan Lei Sky Explosion. And what exploded was all sword energy. It felt like a dynamite bag exploded with steel nails.
Qinglian's clone suddenly came back and merged with the main body. Then the clone rushed forward and forcefully pushed the Nipo Shenjian out of Qinglian's heart. An Zheng snorted and pulled back. The resistance on the Qinglian Divine Sword was already extremely weak. In just a few moments, An Zheng would be able to erase Qinglian's aura left in the Divine Sword!
An Zheng's back was protected by the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, but his left arm was not. He was already injured, and the surging sword intent cut his left arm into pieces. Flesh and blood fell off, and the Qinglian Divine Sword stuck in his arm immediately became loose.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
"The little thief is looking for death!"
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
Xuanwu slowly turned around to look at An Zheng, but An Zheng was under him and he couldn't see him at all. It made a whining sound from its mouth, as if thanking An Zheng for his rescue.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
A ball of blue flame suddenly exploded on Qinglian's body, burning like a blooming blue lotus. A thick arm stretched out from behind him, followed by a second one, and soon eight arms appeared on his body. The eight arms kept attacking, punch after punch, extremely ferocious. An Zheng kept blocking, and the situation between the two of them immediately changed. An Zheng was pressing forward step by step before, but now An Zheng started to retreat under Qinglian's violent counterattack.
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
Xuanwu slowly turned around to look at An Zheng, but An Zheng was under him and he couldn't see him at all. It made a whining sound from its mouth, as if thanking An Zheng for his rescue.
An Zheng poured all the medicinal energy from the Blood Bead Medicine Field into Xuanwu's wound in one breath, then stretched out his left hand, and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor on his left arm separated and covered Xuanwu's wound.
Qinglian's eyes flashed, and An Zheng instantly felt the threat coming from behind, but it was already too late. A green lotus flower, which was larger than a human, took shape behind An Zheng, and then exploded with a bang. The power of that explosion was no weaker than that of An Zheng's Yuan Lei Sky Explosion. And what exploded was all sword energy. It felt like a dynamite bag exploded with steel nails.
puff!
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
He turned sideways and noticed that An Zheng had already arrived. With his superb cultivation, he didn't even feel An Zheng approaching. He had perfectly concealed his aura before and succeeded in a sneak attack, but at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked that An Zheng's suppression of his aura had reached a terrifying level.
"You can't leave!"
[Green Lotus Sword]
Purple electricity suddenly shot out from his wound, instantly wrapping the Green Lotus Sword around him. Strong electric current crackled, and the Green Lotus Sword immediately vibrated violently. The Qinglian Sword contains the strong aura left by Qinglian for tens of thousands of years, and it is his unique magical weapon. But the purple lightning surged, and the sword body was instantly burned red. The breath he left in the Qinglian Sword was wiped out bit by bit by An Zheng!
"I said, the tens of thousands of years you think you have experienced are nothing to me."
The moment when Xuanwu let out a scream, his head protruded from the turtle shell, and his mouth opened to roar was heartbreaking. A stream of blood overflowed from its mouth. It was obvious that at this moment, it had a desire to die together, and the light on its body suddenly lit up.
That is the Qinglian Divine Sword, a supreme magic weapon at the level of the Immortal Emperor. It has been with Qinglian for tens of thousands of years.
However, this is not Qinglian's goal.
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
Qinglian's eyes flashed, and An Zheng instantly felt the threat coming from behind, but it was already too late. A green lotus flower, which was larger than a human, took shape behind An Zheng, and then exploded with a bang. The power of that explosion was no weaker than that of An Zheng's Yuan Lei Sky Explosion. And what exploded was all sword energy. It felt like a dynamite bag exploded with steel nails.
That's not an attack, it's a transmission!
[Green Lotus Sword]
An Zheng's back was protected by the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, but his left arm was not. He was already injured, and the surging sword intent cut his left arm into pieces. Flesh and blood fell off, and the Qinglian Divine Sword stuck in his arm immediately became loose.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
An Zheng punched out, and the Buddha's figure suddenly disappeared, and the punch was empty.
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
An Zheng's body was blown forward, and the eight arms on Qinglian's body stretched out quickly like eight giant pythons. The eight arms entangled together in mid-air to form a heavy punch, and hit An with a loud bang. On the left shoulder of the fight. With a click, the bones of his left arm, which had lost the protection of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, were broken.
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
Qinglian's eyes flashed, and An Zheng instantly felt the threat coming from behind, but it was already too late. A green lotus flower, which was larger than a human, took shape behind An Zheng, and then exploded with a bang. The power of that explosion was no weaker than that of An Zheng's Yuan Lei Sky Explosion. And what exploded was all sword energy. It felt like a dynamite bag exploded with steel nails.
Qinglian's extremely confident magic weapon was actually blocked by An Zheng's bones. That clanging sound was enough to show how strong An Zheng's bones were.
"I said, the tens of thousands of years you think you have experienced are nothing to me."
But at this moment, there was a buzzing sound and a sound wave came instantly. The sound wave went straight to Qinglian's back like a tornado, and Qinglian had no choice but to dodge to one side. He could feel that it was a blow released by Xuanwu without hesitation to burn his life essence. It was too powerful. If he didn't avoid it, even if he could kill An Zheng, he would be seriously injured by Xuanwu. At that time, the Buddha who was still hiding on one side would definitely take action.
An Zheng retracted his left arm, and the Green Lotus Sword was stuck on his arm. He glanced at the sword and said with a stern look in his eyes: "The strength you think you have now is vulnerable to me in the past. Even if I haven't regained my peak strength now, I'm still not someone you can kill casually."
There was already a crack cut by the Qinglian Divine Sword. After this heavy blow, An Zheng's left arm bones finally couldn't hold on any longer. As soon as her left arm was broken, the Qinglian Divine Sword fell down. Qinglian reached out to grab the Qinglian Sword in mid-air, took the opportunity to rush forward, and stabbed it through the wound on An Zheng's left arm. The Green Lotus Divine Sword instantly became as soft as a rope. After entering from the wound, it turned into thousands of strands. It followed An Zheng's blood vessels and began to violently erode An Zheng's body.
Qinglian's eyes were full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that his Qinglian Divine Sword couldn't even cut off an arm!
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
An Zheng: "Keep your sword!"
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
An Zheng retracted his left arm and launched the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. Qinglian gathered sword energy with both hands to block the strike of the Anti-Poor Divine Sword. At this moment, the Green Lotus Divine Sword appeared above An Zheng's left arm, and struck down with the sword.
The sword fell and hit An Zheng's left arm.
But at this moment, there was a buzzing sound and a sound wave came instantly. The sound wave went straight to Qinglian's back like a tornado, and Qinglian had no choice but to dodge to one side. He could feel that it was a blow released by Xuanwu without hesitation to burn his life essence. It was too powerful. If he didn't avoid it, even if he could kill An Zheng, he would be seriously injured by Xuanwu. At that time, the Buddha who was still hiding on one side would definitely take action.
The black shadow was Qinglian's separated clone. His true form came to An Zheng's left side at the moment An Zheng struck with his right fist, and slashed An Zheng's left arm with his sword. He could see that An Zheng's Anti-Scale Divine Armor separated the arm armor of his left arm to protect Xuanwu, so this blow was aimed at destroying An Zheng's left arm.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
A layer of purple flame burned on An Zheng's body, and the flame seemed to contain an unyielding fighting spirit. The moment the Buddha suddenly burst out from the ground, his aura was perfectly hidden. Not to mention An Zheng and Qinglian, not even Xuanwu himself noticed anything. Its weakness is beneath its body, and if it is aware of it, it is impossible to be defenseless at all.
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
Qinglian's clone suddenly came back and merged with the main body. Then the clone rushed forward and forcefully pushed the Nipo Shenjian out of Qinglian's heart. An Zheng snorted and pulled back. The resistance on the Qinglian Divine Sword was already extremely weak. In just a few moments, An Zheng would be able to erase Qinglian's aura left in the Divine Sword!
"you dare!"
Qinglian's eyes flashed, and An Zheng instantly felt the threat coming from behind, but it was already too late. A green lotus flower, which was larger than a human, took shape behind An Zheng, and then exploded with a bang. The power of that explosion was no weaker than that of An Zheng's Yuan Lei Sky Explosion. And what exploded was all sword energy. It felt like a dynamite bag exploded with steel nails.
As An Zheng retracted his left arm, the Anti-Broken Divine Sword was instantly summoned to sweep across Qinglian, and Qinglian's heaven-defying artifact also appeared.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
There was a pop, and the next moment An Zheng's left arm was chopped off.
The moment Qinglian stepped back, the sonic tornado came in front of An Zheng. An Zheng, who had no time to avoid it, watched the tornado bombard him. With this blow, An Zheng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
If An Zheng's explosive blow wasn't too threatening, Buddha wouldn't have dared to take it head on, and he still wouldn't have been able to detect it. Although this substitute is perfect, if it is seriously injured or dies, it will naturally not be without harm to the original body. With Qinglian still watching with eagerness, there was absolutely no way that Buddha would let himself be hurt by An Zheng. He would rather give up the Xuanwu Crystal Core than take the blow forcefully.
Qinglian's extremely confident magic weapon was actually blocked by An Zheng's bones. That clanging sound was enough to show how strong An Zheng's bones were.
An Zheng raised his head and shouted loudly, and the purple flames on his body suddenly burst out, forcefully knocking the sword away from him.
The moment Qinglian stepped back, the sonic tornado came in front of An Zheng. An Zheng, who had no time to avoid it, watched the tornado bombard him. With this blow, An Zheng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
But the moment the sonic tornado touched An Zheng, An Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up.
The moment when Xuanwu let out a scream, his head protruded from the turtle shell, and his mouth opened to roar was heartbreaking. A stream of blood overflowed from its mouth. It was obvious that at this moment, it had a desire to die together, and the light on its body suddenly lit up.
At this moment, the two people felt a wave of emotions at the same time.
At this moment, An Zheng and Buddha were both shocked by the other's strength. The Buddha who attacked Xuanwu before was not the real Buddha, but just a shadow left by the Buddha. This is why he can perfectly hide his aura. The scary thing is that his shadow can completely take over all of his power.
In other words, the incarnation outside the body is no different from the original body. Just imagine, you fight a fierce battle with someone with all your strength, and finally kill the opponent when you are exhausted and bruised. Before that, you didn't notice anything wrong with this enemy at all. The last lesson was It was discovered that the opponent was a fake.
Xuanwu was even more shocked by An Zheng's strength. An Zheng discovered that his opponent was fake, but Buddha discovered that An Zheng's aura concealment was real.
"How long can you keep it alone?"
"How long can you keep it alone?"
A mighty force rushed into An Zheng's body from the sonic tornado. The power was extremely surging!
However, the pop sound was followed by the bang sound... The Qinglian Sword did not cut off An Zheng's arm! The Green Lotus Sword cut through the flesh and blood of An Zheng's left arm, but was blocked by An Zheng's bones.
The moment Qinglian stepped back, the sonic tornado came in front of An Zheng. An Zheng, who had no time to avoid it, watched the tornado bombard him. With this blow, An Zheng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Xuanwu slowly turned around to look at An Zheng, but An Zheng was under him and he couldn't see him at all. It made a whining sound from its mouth, as if thanking An Zheng for his rescue.
"mean."
In the distance, the injured Xuanwu looked at An Zheng with a kind of trust in his eyes.
An Zheng's face turned a little pale. After all, it was still a bit different from Qinglian who had accumulated tens of thousands of years.
An Zheng retracted his left arm, and the Green Lotus Sword was stuck on his arm. He glanced at the sword and said with a stern look in his eyes: "The strength you think you have now is vulnerable to me in the past. Even if I haven't regained my peak strength now, I'm still not someone you can kill casually."
No one knows how Buddha could ignore Qinglian's imperial realm. He is a greater threat to Qinglian than An Zheng head-on.
"Fake."
Buddha's punch directly penetrated the weak point in Xuanwu's abdomen. The size of Xuanwu's body is shocking, but its weak point is actually only the area in the abdomen that is as big as a punch. Buddha's precise hit clearly showed that he had a deep understanding of Xuanwu before.
"I said, the tens of thousands of years you think you have experienced are nothing to me."
That's not an attack, it's a transmission!
This blow also successfully distracted Qinglian, and An Zheng stabbed Qinglian in the heart.
Qinglian reached out to grab the hilt of her sword, and An Zheng freed up his right hand, holding the Anti-Poor Divine Sword, and struck fiercely with one sword after another. Each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was sharper than the last. Qinglian was forced to retreat continuously, and could only defend but not counterattack. As time passed, An Zheng's onslaught became more and more fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
puff!
"Fake."