This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

The deadlock is set.

Everything will not change again.

"Okay, beautifully done!" Seeing that the large array of Lun Zun who gave him a sense of threat was instantly controlled by King Qing, Xuan Zun was nodded with satisfaction.

But in this brief moment.

Everyone, including Xuanzun, an unexpected scene happened.

The King Qing, who is holding Lance Zun, suddenly waved Lance and stabbed forward.

Go to Xuanzun!

With the help of the strange move of the Lun Zun Great Array, King Qing has the upper hand.

The latter became stiff, flashing azure light all over to resist King Qing’s sneak attack.

pu!

The azure giant formed by King Qing and Xuanzun passed by.

Xuanzun’s strong enough to be said to be the Demon Body of the ancient and modern god, immediately appeared one after another deep scar, and the scar was faintly visible.

The wound did not heal, and golden flames burned quietly on it, making Xuanzun anxious to live.

Xuanzun let out an extremely painful roar, his pupils shrank sharply, and looked back at King Qing incredulously, "What are you doing?!!!"

King Qing suddenly responded. He shot, completely beyond his expectations.

"I want to kill you." King Qing held the golden lance in his hand, extremely calm.

One sentence immediately made Xuanzun startled, showing a look of astonishment.

After that, the anger on Xuanzun’s face gradually disappeared, and his blue eyes were sharp, staring at King Qing sharply, "What did you say?"

"I said, "In the air, the blood energy of King Qing who holds lance in his hand is rolling, and his head is full of black hair dancing, his eyes are like lightning, fixedly looking at Xuanzun, stabbing people to look at Xuanzun, "Xuanzun, today is you The death period!"

At this time, King Qing is like a deity, his voice rolls like a heavenly thunder, like Heavenly God descending Divine Punishment.

creak creak.

The black mist in Xuanzun's hand no longer gushes out, he clenched his fist, and his knuckles made the sound of creak creak.

"Without me refining blood essence for you, your massacre was nothing more than futile." Xuanzun didn't understand why King Qing suddenly changed his mind and still felt a little struggling in his heart.

"Don’t you want to use this blood essence to break through the half ancestor? Human Race is the only half ancestor, don’t you want to be the only half ancestor?"

Qing Wang is hearing this, in his eyes There was a deep sarcasm, "If I can break through the half-ancestral realm with the help of your refining blood essence, that would be a miracle."

Everyone is a smart person. Let's get to the bottom.

The original expression of Xuanzun was quite calm, and his face suddenly showed a sense of horror, "How did you see it?"

The Blood Word Jue is their Giant Demon Spirit. He has mastered the Supreme secret technique of the clan even more deeply.

Although he did some tricks during the refining process, Xuanzun believed that even those clansman who also mastered the blood word art would most likely not see anything wrong.

Why is Qingwang a Human Race cultivator, can he see the problem?

bang!

Wang Qing did not answer Xuanzun’s question again, waved lance in his hand and swiped lightly in the void.

The sky is cracked, like a big rift in the void, and the thick flames are just like divine fire, soaring up in the sky, illuminating the sky, and the power shook Above the Heavens and Under the Earth.

The dazzling flames turned into a blade front, cutting away everything, breaking all obstacles, and moved towards Xuanzun with his head and his face covered.

"You want to fight with me, then don't blame me!" Xuanzun's eyes gradually became grim, "I didn't plan to kill you so quickly!"

As the strongest Venerable of the Giant Demon Spirit family, when has he ever been afraid of fighting?

At this moment, he felt a sense of rejoicing in his heart-fortunately, he prepared early and arranged a way out for himself. Otherwise, even if King Qing was killed today, it would be difficult to leave the human domain if he wanted to come.

But since there is no worries, he is completely fearless.

Next moment, Xuanzun stands in the void, with black light covering his body.

Crack and click.

His fleshy body began to squirm, the skeleton was growing crackling, his muscles were swelling at a rapid rate, and there were sacrificial lines on his face, and his blue eyes, like Ghost Fire, were exaggerated. It was like a mask of evil spirits, completely different from human beings, revealing hideousness and great horror.

In Xuanzun's body, a ferocious and manic wolf soul shadow slowly emerged, and the wolf eyes were filled with deep malice.

That is his "giant spirit"-Yuanlang.

As soon as the deep wolf giant spirit appeared, the wound on Xuanzun's chest began to squirm, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered.

"Just right, kill you, and then refining your blood essence....... The Martial Emperor plus the blood essence of this city’s cultivator may be able to help me go further , A semi-sage," Xuan Zun said with a big smile: "Qing Wang, this is a wedding dress made specifically for me. Since you don't want to be promoted to a half-ancestor, then change me!"

While speaking, Xuanzun's expression became more fierce, facing the cutting edge of the flame blade, he suddenly punched out.

At this time, the Xuanzun was not ordinary. The azure light on his fist exploded, erupting a peerless atmosphere, and there was an imposing manner of destroying heaven and extinguishing earth.

Boom!

sparks flying in all directions.

Xuanzun’s fist was brave and invincible, defeating the flames, and continued to smash forward, and the abyssal wolf giant spirit rushed forward.

The gaze of King Qing sharpened, and the flame lance in his hand burst out like ocean waves, and when he lifted it up, he slammed forward.

The Divine flame on lance suddenly flooded the sky, and the power was extremely terrifying, making Divine Soul shocked.

"Fight with me?!" Xuan Zun raised his head and shouted, blatantly, forward with a single fist, blasting towards the spear front.

The two collided, sending out the most gorgeous rays of light.

Xuanzun is very strong and very strong, infinitely close to the semi-sage. It is the Peak supreme powerhouse of Djinn Race on the surface. It has the battle strength that is proud of the world, but now it is also in big trouble.

As soon as he confronted King Qing’s Lance Lance, he felt the threat and plunged into a dangerous place. With a bang, his robe sleeves burst, his steps staggered, and his figure flew out.

In the Imperial Palace.

"Giant Ling Xuanzun does not seem to be King Qing's opponent!"

"What's the situation?"

"Why did they fight on their own?"

The moment before I saw that they had a very happy conversation, King Qing and Xuanzun, who had teamed up to slaughter Chang'an, fought in a blink of an eye. Many Great Xia cultivators exclaimed and watched the unexpected progress. Feel incomprehensible.

"Could it be that King Qing's original intention was to kill Xuanzun, and King Qing did not betray Great Xia?" Someone even speculated like this.

"Everything King Qing did was just to lure Xuanzun into the urn. Is it a conspiracy?"

"Impossible, if it is really a conspiracy, King Qing again How could Xuanzun slaughter Chang'an so aggressively, why bother to go his own way and forcibly seize control of the Slaughter Zun array?" An Xihou remained calm, shouted loudly, and broke the unrealistic illusions of the Great Xia cultivator.

"Qing Wang, what on earth do you want to do?" On the dragon-shaped throne, Xia Zhao sat upright, his eyes deep, thinking in the heart.

She was sure that King Qing was absolutely uneasy and kind, but her specific plan, given the strange performance of King Qing, became more and more confusing.

.......

Above the sky.

Xuanzun's mouth showed a ray of red blood, and looked at the lance in King Qing's hand with fear.

Lance of King Qing, is constantly extracting golden light from this world in Chang'an.

Its Divine flame becomes more dazzling, dazzling, rays of light cover the sky.

This is the means of Supreme Weili, daofather.

"If it weren't for this Force of Great Formation, what would you count on King Qing?" Xuanzun felt jealous in his heart, but snort disdainfully.

The truth is also true.

As the Peak Demon Venerable who is infinitely close to Half Saint Realm, his battle strength is unparalleled. Even if King Qing masters the Force of Great Formation and the equivalent to the two statues, it can only be caused by him. Minor injuries.

In Xuanzun's view, if there is no such golden Divine flame lance, King Qing and him are not on the same level at all.

But even with the blessings of the Lun Zun Great Formation, King Qing may be able to crush him, but it is absolutely impossible to kill him.

Xuanzun thinks he has no fear, and roars: "I look down at Firmament, which is the Number One Powerhouse in the Tianmen domain. The other three are headed by me and command thousands of Demon Races. Take the three of your Human Race. Sword Immortal shouted, I might still be somewhat afraid, what are you a Human Race Martial Emperor?"

He screamed Heaven and Earth, very confident.

"hehe......I just tried my hand just now." In the face of Xuanzun's sarcasm, King Qing was extremely flat, "You underestimated the Force of Great Formation, too... .... I underestimated my strength!"

Xuanzun's pupils contracted, and he felt a panic.

A magnificent breath erupted from King Qing. His imposing manner was constantly getting stronger, releasing incomparable terrifying waves that filled the sky, majestic and magnificent.

The powerful blood of the Martial Emperor rolled out, squeezing Heaven and Earth and illuminating the sky.

Xuanzun, the many Great Xia cultivators in the Imperial Palace, and the Chang'an cultivators who had to fight against King Qing and temporarily put away the blood word formula, after the fog dissipated, all survived. It opened his eyes wide, revealing unbelievable and amazed.

Because King Qing’s breath gradually condensed...

"Are you actually in this kind of realm?!" Xuanzun looked at King Qing, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice.

This is an imposing manner that will only appear after the cultivator reaches the peak realm.

Before this, let alone Xuanzun, even in the Human Race, no one knew that King Qing was already as close as Xuanzun and infinitely close to the half-ancestor. It was based on the ability to rank. Enter the top five supreme powerhouse of Human Race!

He has always been hiding his strength, even when he defeated Li Qiu on the sky of Qingcheng at that time, he also concealed his own strength!

All the dormancy is just for this day.

"Come on," Qing Wang said with a smile: "Today is the day when your Xuanzun’s lord’s head."

He squeezed his hand tightly. Lance, the golden light in an instant is infinite, extremely brilliant.

Not only the power of King Qing, but also the aura of Lance Lance has become extremely powerful.

The so-called Zun Zun, if you only have the formidable power of the Zun level cultivator, how dare you take this name?

The huge array of Slaughter Zun completely broke out, and it is also infinitely close to the formidable power of the half ancestor. Only in this way can it be called Slaughter Zun.

So at this moment, holding the Lance Zun lance, the King Qing who controls the Chang'an Power of Heaven and Earth, is equivalent to two Extreme Zun cultivators joining forces.

The powerful breath caused a roar in the space.

Xuanzun complexion changed, and his body moved quickly.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. King Qing comes prepared. He does not need to fight against King Qing in the game set by King Qing. He must be the one who suffers.

He is about to escape.

At the moment of retreat, the void that Xuanzun was in before was roaring, it was directly sunken and completely collapsed.

smash void!

The ultimate body cultivator.

Xuanzun's complexion is more solemn, and his speed is like lightning. The ferocious giant spirit outside his body is more and more demonic energy, causing Firmament to change color.

Qing Wang is sneaked.

The endless blood light has dispersed.

In the blood light, there are countless ominous beasts roaring out, forming a sea of ​​beasts, and there is even Azure Dragon among them, going straight to the ferocious beast.

And he himself is walking in the void, holding the lance of Lian Zun, and after a short while, he appeared in the sky above Xuan Zun and pierced out with a spear.

"You can't escape." King Qing's voice was extremely cold.

There was a boom.

Xuanzun was stabbed by Lance, the whole person flew out, coughing up blood, and was instantly seriously injured.

In the Imperial Palace, everyone was stunned, shocked by the divine might of King Qing, absolute silence.

This scene is too impactful.

This is the Djinn Race Xuanzun that they regard as their arch enemy. Under King Qing's hand, the corners of his mouth are bleeding and he has suffered serious trauma.

This reminds them of the title of King Qing: Great Xia, the god of the country!

Xuanzun's body was tingling, and the divine force spread to his body like a tide, making his soul tremble.

Seeing King Qing attacking again, Xuanzun roared, "Xia Qing, you are bully intolerably!"

When did he experience this kind of anger?

And he also knows that if he wants to leave at this time, the probability is no longer great. King Qing has a strong killing intent. Instead of fleeing and being passively beaten, it is better to fight to the death.

Seeing Xuanzun’s desire to fight with himself, the corner of King Qing’s mouth showed a gloomy meaning, and he took three steps in the void in a row. When each step fell, it was the vibration of Heaven and Earth, rising winds, scudding clouds .

"Take the sky seven steps." He whispered in his mouth, displaying Peak martial skill divine ability.

Three steps later, his imposing manner rose again and again, making Xuanzun feel an indescribable life and death crisis.

"This move, it is really possible to kill me!" Xuanzun slapped his own giant spirit fiercely, and the giant spirit instantly collapsed, turning into a blue smoke billowing, and blending into his fleshy body.

Subsequently, Xuanzun's huge body turned out to swell again, transforming into a great giant with a thousand zhang highs.

next moment, Xuanzun fist moved towards King Qing who is as small as an ant falls.

The huge air current, centered on Xuanzun's fist, flows upward, rising like smoke.

The trajectory of this fist is like the sun falling from the sky, and a huge hole appears in the sky.

Xuanzun's face is extremely pale.

This is a taboo explosive method, his killing move.

Qing Wang faced this move, his eyes flashed with murderous intention, and he took four steps in the void again, and the Dragon Snake danced step by step, and the imposing manner instantly flooded all directions.

Seventh Step is down, and Chang'an's Power of Heaven and Earth has already lingered on the lance in the hands of King Qing.

Heaven and Earth trembled, and the entire Firmament was controlled by King Qing.

He lightly raised his right hand, holding lance, moved towards Xuanzun, and it fell like a punch from the sun.

The storm swept across the earth and rolled up the endless nothingness. The golden light rose up to the sky, and greeted the sky above the Firmament with a punch.

It is like a collision between the earth and the sky,

Lance shines, dazzling, dazzling, and unavoidable, rays of light are eternal, slaying enemies in the world.

pu!

Xuanzun's mind roared, blood spurted at this moment, lance directly pierced his chest, and blood shot out.

He tried his best to fight.

But King Qing made a ruthless move. After taking advantage of the opportunity, he pulled out Lance, fiercely, and slashed again, slashing directly on Xuanzun's forehead.

torn skin and gaping flesh, the frontal bone is almost broken.

Xuanzun screamed.

The king of Qing cuts again, then cuts again, the golden light and blood energy are like divine rainbow shaking the sky, like an unrolled bolt of white silk hanging upside down, completely submerging Xuanzun's figure.

The blood light sputters continuously.

"Why are you so strong?! Only ten thousand years!" Xuanzun's eyes were red, but now it's too late to say anything.

bang bang bang!

Spear after spear, slashing or slashing or stabbing, constantly facing the Xuanzun.

Ten Spears, Hundred Spears, Thousand Spears...

The speed of King Qing is too fast, but in a short time, he has already swung thousands of spears. .

Xuanzun’s blood kept flying up, and at the beginning he was able to resist with all his might, but the injuries he suffered later became more and more serious, and gradually he lost the power to defend him.

Four thousand eight hundred spears!

Xuanzun is already as if he has been stunned, his whole body is covered with wounds and blood, and he can no longer lift up half of his strength, his face is deathly pale like Snow Mountain, and his life is dead.

It was also at this time that King Qing finally stopped.

It's not exhausted, nor is it show mercy.

Because he wants to play the greatest value of Xuanzun.

Standing on the sky of Chang'an, King Qing, holding the golden lance, looked around the city with indifference like a wild beast.

Because Xuanzun stopped, the fog in Chang'an had disappeared at this time.

But in Xuanzun's short shot time, half of Chang'an City has been drained of blood essence and lost their lives.

The remaining half of the people are also deficient in blood essence, and are extremely weak.

The blood cells made up of the blood essence in the sky are already rich to the extreme, red and black.

"But this is not enough..." he whispered.

"Then...Continue!" Next moment, a hideous meaning flashed in King Qing's dark eyes, and his head suddenly looked up.

He stretched out his left hand without a spear and opened it suddenly.

A wisp of black mist spilled out of his hand.

"Blood...Zi Jue!" King Qing uttered a low growl, and suddenly became a black hole from the palm of his left hand, with a large amount of black mist roaring out, hiding the sky and covering the earth, shrouded to Chang'an City.

Heaven and Earth trembled.

The dying Xuanzun also trembled.

"Why are you?!" He coughed up blood, desperately wanting to ask.

Qing Wang has no wind in his hair, his eyes are as cold as an iceberg, and a sneer evokes at the corner of his mouth.

The unspread secret of the giant spirit family, the blood word tactic, he deduced it according to the very little information and secret art with the heavenly perception forcibly.

In the Chang'an year, Sword Dao was the most romantic when Li Qiu defeated.

That Martial Dao, he Xia Qing is most proud of!

(I will post it first, and will fix the details. It is recommended to look at it after ten minutes.)