The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 759
Long Qianshui was astonished that he was injured, so that the attacking movement stopped, but Qinglian and the others did not stop attacking. After Qinglian's attack, it was another attack from the master of the holy king.

This master of the holy king is good at lightning spells. I saw him waving his hands, and he completed tens of thousands of complicated seals as quickly as afterimages. There was a loud noise in the sky, as if a sleeping giant suddenly opened his eyes. A purple thunderbolt struck towards Long Qianshui from directly in front of him.

Even the master of the holy king who used this spell was stunned by the huge thunder pillar. With his own strength, using this move did not have such a big momentum.

The Thunder Pillar in front of him, after being boosted by the formation, is incredibly huge and shone with dazzling light, even covering the morning sun in an instant!
He was sure that this majestic scene could be witnessed even a hundred miles away, and he was still shocked.

"Damn it! What kind of formation is it? Why don't you have any memory at all? With the strength of these people, it is absolutely impossible to launch such an attack!" Facing this mighty blow, Long Qianshui instantly regained consciousness, with a look on his face. Cursed angrily.

At the same time, he immediately manipulated the fire lion that had just been condensed with magic, and charged towards Thunder.

"Chila!" There was a loud noise, and the originally mighty fire lion melted under the strike of the thunder pillar, like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The Thunder Pillar only flickered slightly, and the dazzling light of the thunder was suspended for a while, and it still attacked Long Qianshui.

After all, Long Qianshui is also a master of the Holy Emperor, so naturally he was not easily eliminated by this thunder pillar. Although he was a little distracted at first, after he realized it, he also methodically cast the seal. Make two halves.

The speed was so fast that no one could see what the golden afterimage was. It wasn't until Long Qianshui stopped that he realized that he was wearing a golden claw-shaped holy artifact.

This may be his weapon, the quality is very high, it is already the best among the sacred weapons, it can be seen from this that the heavens are not poor, and there are not many such treasures in the holy world. Not yet, and this Long Qianshui's strength is only average among the Holy Emperors, but he can use such treasures. I don't know if other more powerful people in the Heavenly Court have more powerful treasures.

Long Qianshui saw that the thunder pillar was cut by him, and was about to raise a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, and said a few mocking words, but his face suddenly changed, and he waved his claws to block it in front of him.

But it was still a step too late, the pierced thunder pillars scattered, and one of the splashed thunder light hit Long Qianshui's chest just so impartially.

The scattered thunder light was naturally not as powerful as the previous thunder pillar. Even if it hit Long Qianshui's chest head-on, it still couldn't cause too much damage to him, but his clothes were considered ruined, and the original chest also appeared. Total darkness.

But under the strong recovery power of the Holy Emperor master, the scorched skin also fell off quickly, and a brand new skin was born, but it was slightly redder than before, and it could be seen that the skin was new.

"Is it the effect of the formation?" Long Qianshui also realized twice in a row, this is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence, otherwise, how unlucky he would have suffered two consecutive injuries that were unlikely to be received.

Although the damage is not great, if it happens every time, it will wear him down if it accumulates. What's more, he can't guarantee whether every "accident" is the same as these two times. It won't do him much harm.

However, he guessed wrong on this point, and it was really simply because he was unlucky.

Dao Xun smiled, seeing Long Qianshui's changing expression of shock and inexplicable, he couldn't help but feel good.

"Too lazy to entangle with you!" At this time, Long Qianshui's attitude towards Qinglian and the others changed a little, and the blind man could also see that it was not the saint king masters who besieged him, but the The kid who sits and watches a play leisurely.

His mission is to get rid of the person who destroyed Dragon Valley.

The goal of the mission is Dao Xun. Originally, he didn't pay attention to the siege of Dao Xun and these master saint kings at all, so he didn't mind fighting with these master saint kings before killing Dao Xun. Going to kill that Dao Xun again, anyway, the result will not change.

But now he has changed his mind, because he doesn't have the confidence he had before. With that inexplicable formation, he doesn't have the confidence not to let anyone present run away. In this case, he naturally has to solve the most important thing first up.

Therefore, Long Qianshui gave up the entanglement with Qinglian and the others, and rushed towards Daoxun's direction.

Seeing Long Qianshui's actions, Dao Xun was a little surprised, "The reaction is pretty fast, but since I entered the formation, it's not so easy to get out!"

Originally, Long Qianshui's movements were extremely fast. After all, he was a master of the Holy Emperor, and the fight between Qinglian and the others was nothing more than that of the Holy King. In terms of speed, no one could match him. Moreover, Long Qianshui also specially found an open space to break through. Yes, according to the position just now, it is impossible for anyone to stop him.

However, he seems to have forgotten that this is a formation, and the formation is one of the most profound and mysterious things in the world that is closest to Tao. When facing an unfamiliar formation, never take it for granted.

I saw that just when Long Qianshui was about to break out of the encirclement of the six people, one of the masters of the holy king suddenly appeared in front of Long Qianshui as if teleporting. The chest of the water is pierced.

Long Qianshui was originally attacking Dao Xun in order to break through the encirclement of several people, so he used his fastest speed. Facing this sudden attack, he couldn't stop, so he had to wave his hands in front of him, and the golden dragon claws closed to hold him The incoming spear.

But the body was also picked up and flew back. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, his hands were also numb from the shock.

Dao Xun smiled as expected, his own safety was at stake, so how could he not be considerate.

After all, Long Qianshui was of a higher realm than Qinglian and the others. Dao Xun was afraid that with the blessing of the formation, even if Qinglian and the others had the strength to kill Long Qianshui, if Long Qianshui saw that the situation was not good, he would Fleeing, Qinglian and the others can't catch up.

But on his own side, the formation cannot be maintained at any time. If he comes back, he will have no resistance at all.

Therefore, today's battle can only completely kill Long Qianshui.

Considering the possibility of him escaping, this formation also has the effect of trapping people. Once the formation is formed, no matter where Long Qianshui goes out from the formation, he will definitely be attacked by one of the main formations.

As long as the people who make up the formation are not dead, they will never be able to get out of the formation, and the function of this formation also has the effect of sharing the damage. It is absolutely impossible for him to kill a certain one, and the most is to die together.

But Long Qianshui couldn't do it if he wanted to launch an attack that was enough to kill six holy king masters in an instant, and this attack had to withstand the reduction of the formation.

(End of this chapter)