The Secret of the Seal

Chapter 2653: The difference is huge! (2

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"What? Didn't expect that?" Looking at Qin Tailong's shocked expression, Cao Xiaoxian asked sarcastically.

"Your cultivation level..." Qin Tailong has never been so shocked in his life. It actually made him confused, and he couldn't even speak so fluently.

Cao Xiaoxian snorted heavily, stared at Qin Tailong and said, "I have good intentions, but you don't appreciate it! I'm not afraid to tell you that with my cultivation, it would be easy to kill you!"

"Impossible!" Qin Tailong couldn't believe it. He roared loudly, used up 12% of his spiritual power, and struck at Cao Xiaoxian with a wave of his palm.

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!" Cao Xiaoxian shouted lowly, raising his jade palm with the force, and a white light suddenly spattered out. [

This white light is all condensed with extremely pure immortal power. Whether it is power or power, it is far superior to spiritual power. Although the power of Qin Tailong's palm was extremely powerful, when it encountered the white light, it was like a drop of water falling into the sea, being swallowed up silently without causing even a single ripple.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty! Then I'll let you have a taste of how powerful I am!" Cao Xiaoxian's expression was serious, and he waved his palms repeatedly. The white light suddenly took advantage of the situation and stirred up, like an unpredictable cloud of smoke, misty and misty. They rushed towards Qin Tailong.

This white light looked inconspicuous, but it made Qin Tailong's expression instantly serious. With a deep drink, Qin Tailong's body emitted purple light, and nine washbasin-sized flowers appeared one after another, like real purple lotus flowers, even with the slightest hint of dreamy floral fragrance.

These nine purple lotuses, under the control of Qin Tailong's thoughts, rushed towards the white light one after another, like barriers, protecting Qin Tailong.

"It's a small trick, don't show it to others!" Cao Xiaoxian sneered, raised his right hand, and the white light accelerated instantly and hit the first purple lotus.

Qin Tailong's mind was trembling, and he was about to concentrate on facing the enemy, but at this moment, the purple lotus was shattered into pieces in the white light and disappeared without a trace.

"What!?" Qin Tailong couldn't believe his eyes. These nine purple lotuses were all condensed from the purest spiritual power in his body. They were extremely powerful, but under Bai Mang's offensive, he couldn't even take a breath. Even Qin Tailong couldn't hold on, which was something Qin Tailong never dreamed of.

Cao Xiaoxian ignored Qin Tailong's shock. With a sneer, the white light accelerated again, and the second and third purple lotus burst immediately. Qin Tailong was also affected and took two steps back.

"Qin Tailong, it's too late for you to surrender now!" Cao Xiaoxian said coldly, looking at Qin Tailong who was full of shock.

"Dream!" Qin Tailong roared loudly, stared at a pair of bloodshot red eyes, mobilized the remaining six purple lotuses, pushed forward with both arms, and the six purple lotuses immediately roared into Cao Xiaoxian's shouts at the same time. White awn.

"It seems that the lesson you have received is not enough!" Seeing Qin Tailong trying his best, Cao Xiaoxian sneered, his fingers trembled slightly, and the white light suddenly divided into six, each aimed at a purple lotus and shot towards it.

Although Qin Tailong had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the six white lights were like six bullets, easily shooting through the six purple lotuses and turning them into fly ash at the same time.

These nine purple lotuses are connected to Qin Tailong's mind. If the purple lotus is destroyed, Qin Tailong will naturally not feel good. Blood keeps flowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously he has suffered internal injuries. But Qin Tailong didn't seem to notice it, he just stood there blankly, looking stupidly, like a telegraph pole, motionless for a long time.