In the fourth game, there is no choice, Qu Chu confronts the Saint Master, one is the Saint Master of the Demon Race, and the other is the National Master of the Empire.
"What do you want to explain?" Qu Chu asked.
Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "No, Qingfengzui has already been used, and it drifts away with the wind, and our people also drink medicine. Although I don't know if Qingfengzui is useful for god-level powerhouses, right should be useful... Qu old, This saint master is our great enemy. He controls Xiaoxi's mind. If necessary, kill him."
"Oh, I see."
Qu Chu floated forward and landed in a messy battlefield. He clasped his fists and smiled: "Imperial Fire Ding Qu Chu, please enlighten me from Master Saint Master of the Demon Race!"
The saint master walked step by step, with magical energy in his palms, and said: "I have long heard that Qu Chu, one of the double walls of the empire, is the first person to cultivate in the empire. Now let the old man come to learn it!"
"Please."
"Please!"
The holy master stood calmly on the spot, and suddenly a ghostly shadow came out, screaming in the air, forming a field of dark law, crushing the earth every inch.
Qu Chu stood still on the spot, unmoving, with a "buzz" fire-red giant martial arts spirit lingering around his body, and the flames soared. ※□Raising from the sky, the god-level realm created by the fire-ding cauldron and the realm of the saint master collided with each other. When I got up, I saw the demon shadow constantly attacking and colliding on the fire cauldron, and there were waves of stern ghost crying and wolf howling.
The two powerhouses of the gods just attacked each other with domains, flying sand and rocks, as if two regiments of storms were fighting against each other.
Soon afterwards, large beads of sweat appeared on the face of the Saint Master. He had no idea that Qu Chu would be so strong. Under the endless waves of thirty waves in the field of the law of flame of the other party, the Saint Master was constantly impacting. The combination of the seven magics has already revealed its defeat, and if we continue to fight like this, I am afraid it will be more than just defeat.
"you… "
Blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the saint master looked at Qu Chu with a pale face.
Qu Chu said nothing, but continued to strengthen the strength of the fire cauldron. For a time, the flame storm smashed into the past, and directly shredded all the defenses of the saint master, like a falling leaf that was swept away by the flames. go out!
"brush!"
With a move of Qu Chu's figure, one of his five fingers, and the flames soaring, this palm is bound to take the life of the saint master.
"Hey… "
In the Demon Race’s main battle, Yang Li and the other gods stood in the air with their weapons in the air, just watching Qu Chu about to kill the saint master. There was no intention to do anything. For Yang Li, the saint master was just a tool. That's it, now that the role of the tool has been completed, it doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead, why should he waste his energy to save an unimportant person
At this moment, the Demon Emperor's expression shrank, and he looked at the shallow wind.
The shallow wind was no longer in the same place. Yu Yong rushed towards Qu Chu. The long sword raised, splitting a crimson sword air, and shouted: "The saint master has been defeated, please be merciful to Master Qu Chu!"
Qu Chu was taken aback, and Qian Feng's attack should not be underestimated, so he waved his palm and "given" Qian Feng with this palm!
"puff!"
After the shallow wind touched Qu Chu's palm strength, he couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the man flew out with a sword, but his appearance also saved the life of the saint master.
…
"Boom... boom..."
Qian Feng and Saint Master landed together, and everyone in the Demon Race was already shocked. No one thought that Saint Master and Qian Feng would be so vulnerable in front of Qu Chu.
Qu Chu stood majestically in the air, looking at Yang Li, Huang Yi, Peixun and others with indifferent eyes. These talents are the real enemies!
"good very good!"
In the air, Yang Li unexpectedly smiled and clapped his hands, saying: "I didn't expect the human world to be so talented. Haha, it really surprised me. There is a god who can condense the wall of God on this plane. It's really not easy. Qu Chu, you surprised me very much. It is not easy for a mortal to cultivate the character of heaven."
Qu Chu didn't speak, and flew back into the human formation.
In the last match, it was Lin Muyu's turn to confront Yang Li.
"His Royal Highness, do you think you can fight hard?" Situ Sen asked.
"I don't know." Lin Muyu frowned and asked, "General Sen, do you think our Qingfengzui is useful?"
"There must be, you see, many soldiers of the Demon Race are already drowsy."
It is true that many of the Armored Demon and High Demon Race who originally held the shield in the distance have already sat down on the ground, but the white sand slope is windy, and the effect of the breeze is obviously not as good as the jungle area. The gods such as Xun and Huangyi didn't seem to care at all, and the resistance of the god's body to poison would be greatly enhanced, and Qingfengzui might really be useless.
"do not care."
Lin Muyu faintly said: "Secretly send the order, all the people in the back retreat, Wei Qiu, you take the heavenly script, once transferred, order the magic crystal to bombard and level the entire Baishapo!"
"Yes, but what do you do, Your Highness?"
"I'm okay, don't worry, I'm not willing to kill me if I am so aggressive."
"Yes… "
Lin Muyu slapped the shoulder and said to Qing Yu: "Go into the air, don't come down without my order, understand?"
Qing Yu flapped its wings and went to the sky.
…
"Can we start?" Looking at Lin Muyu condescendingly, he slowly walked down from the sky. Every time he took a step, a frost formed in the air to withstand his boots, the god king’s supernatural power It continued to spread to the surroundings, causing the temperature to drop a lot.
Lin Muyu raised his hand and drew out the Stars Sword, stretched out his hand to tie the chest and pulled Wang Jue's golden cloak down, and threw it to Situ Xue who was aside, and went straight to meet him. Both of them did not choose the battlefield on the ground. , But the air.
"Suffer to death!"
Amid the violent shouts, a sword containing the power of heaven and earth smashed into the air, and even the area where the sword slashed immediately formed frost, and the entire plane seemed to be frozen because of his power. Lightning and thunder in the sky, dark clouds, and heavy snow fluttered in a blink of an eye. This is the divine power of the twenty-fold cave-calling the wind and calling the rain. The true god is able to control the changes of the weather.
Lin Muyu gritted his teeth, the flames all over his body skyrocketed, and a bright ice crystal bloomed in his palm, and the two martial souls instantly merged into the Seven Lights Immortal Sword blessed around the stars, and the sky dragon crystal shrouded the long sword, shooting at a sharp blow like lightning!
"Boom!"
The air power reverberated like thunder, and the power of one blow made Yang Li uncontrollably stunned. In less than half a month, Lin Muyu, who had only ten waves, had actually cultivated to the fifteenth wave of gods. What is this? What kind of advanced speed? ! When I thought of this, the greedy light in Yang Li's eyes became more intense. It must be the Supreme Godhead that can make a mortal advance so fast. If you say this, this kid will not be able to keep it!
However, he can’t be killed easily. That would damage the power of the Godhead. He must be pulled out of the Godhead while he is alive. Although it will be very painful, the Godhead will be quite complete and there will be no extra power. It’s not self who is suffering anyway.
The five fingers suddenly opened, and the force of the frost was activated in the air, and the frost suddenly swirled around Lin Muyu, and in a blink of an eye, they gathered into a huge cage!
"Haha, taste the taste of Lao Tzu's Frost Cage!"
Lin Muyu, who was imprisoned in the frost cage, only felt that a deep cold enveloped her body, and the surface of her skin had quickly condensed frost. This was not bad, and she would soon be frozen to death! Quickly lifted the air, the supreme divine power surged, turned into flames and impacted the surroundings. The law of flame was originally one of the laws that Lin Muyu knew well.
"Boom!"
A big hole was directly blasted through the bottom of the cage, but when Lin Muyu escaped from the cage, a frost rope entangled spiritually behind him, tying his body tightly, and it was another stern trick. This god There are a lot of Wang's tricks.
"Bind God Lock!"
Lin Muyu let out a low cry, and the god-binding lock in the Seven Lights Immortal Sword came out. The sword disintegrated, and the god-binding lock turned into sharp knives to cut fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, all the ropes of frost were shredded.
But just after being freed, a chilling divine power came one after another, this time it was a hard blow!
Lin Muyu had no time to evade, so she could only resist with the Dragon Blood Battle Shield!
"Boom!"
Under the impact of the fifty-seventh wave of fierce gods, the dragon blood battle shield shattered, a crushing force fell from the sky, and Lin Muyu flew out like a cannonball. Amidst the dust, the realm of divine power protected his body, in Baishapo. A basin was smashed up, and Lin Muyu was in it, spitting out a bit of blood, the power was too far apart.
"Can you catch it with your hands?"
Severe force descended from the sky, and the boots lightly stepped on the ground, and frosty ropes stretched out from the ground, tying Lin Muyu sturdily, his palm turned into a sharp blade, and pierced Lin Muyu’s chest with a "puff". But it was not on the side of the heart. It seemed that he wanted to save Lin Muyu's life. He grinned and said, "It's too wasteful to stay in your body like a waste, let me give it to me!"
"what… "
Lin Muyu vomited blood and howled miserably.
Looking up, the stern palms opened, and a golden suction suddenly restrained the supreme figure in Lin Muyu's head, slowly dragging it outwards, and the sudden severe pain made Lin Muyu's handsome face become Distorted and screamed constantly.
"Ayu...!"
Chu Yao drew her sword and was about to step forward.
"A Yao, don't!"
Qu Chu raised his hand to stop Chu Yao and said, "You are going to die, and do you think that A Yu will be defeated so easily? He is like this, but he has other plans."
"Other pictures?" Chu Yao looked at Lin Muyu's painful expression in the distance, and said, "Ayu is about to die, so are we just watching?"
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In the air, there was a sudden "chirp" voice, it was Qing Yu!
After seeing Lin Muyu's tragic situation, Qing Yu unexpectedly launched an attack for the first time, falling from the sky, pecking frantically on the top of the head.
"You annoying beast!"
Yang Li yelled abruptly, and immediately one after another ice cones soared into the sky, Qing Yu was pierced through the body in a blink of an eye, and fell far into the mess.
Lin Muyu looked at Qing Yu's direction, and suddenly came a painful twitch from the depths of his soul: "I...what's wrong with me?"
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"It seems that Lin Muyu can't escape this calamity..." Qian Feng said lightly, supporting his injured chest.
The sage squinted his eyes and said, "Xiao Xi, once you gain the supreme status, you will immediately take action, understand?"
However, the flames on the side suddenly rose, Tang Xiaoxi appeared in the form of nine tails, kneeling on the ground, terrible divine power surged to form a flame field, pushing the Demon Emperor, Saint Master and others away, when Tang Xiaoxi lifted his face. At that time, two lines of golden tears slid down his cheeks, his eyes were full of killing intent, and a voice that seemed to come from purgatory came out from his mouth: "Asshole, you are not allowed to kill him..."