Chapter 773: Qijie Six

Qi Simiao held a long whip, twisted and twisted, and the air that was pumping exploded. Yinmang danced, like the heroine of the heroine.
Silver whip runs straight through the sky.
On the other hand, the old woman of Huping Qijie, although strong, but stepped back in the face of this female hero, continued to suffer.
It didn't take long for the old cricket to be pumped all over the body and wounded, adding different fires and burning Tianyu. But Qi Simiao did not show weakness. She also offered a different fire, covering the surface of the silver whip, waving.
She is the goddess daughter of Shenzongzong. She grew up with pearls, and even the different fires tamed by her are the top fires of the different fire list.
Regardless of cultivation, background, or real combat power, Qi Si Miao is far better than Tianxian, a native of Luping, who is born in the wild.
"It's strong! Praying and thinking about the real Naiqi woman, I'm afraid that after this day, I am afraid that there will be one more heavenly pride girl among the female goddess Tianxian who can be called Bai Baier."
The heavens are breathtaking. In fact, this is the first time that they have seen Qi Simiao's shot. Before that, in their impression, how capable a good young lady is.
However today.
It is a complete subversion of their perception.
In this battle, there was basically no suspense. The old man of Huping Qijie was fleshed and fluffed. Basically, there was more air in and less air out.
I am afraid to continue to fight, there is only a dead end. Qi Siwei won him too much, and his advantage was so big that he could only be passively beaten from the beginning.
"Save grandma!"
The faces of the five men in Huping Qijie changed so much that it was naturally impossible to watch their brothers killed in front of them, one after another rushing into the war.
"I still want to save people in front of me, you think too much." Lin Lang's body flickered, and he immediately turned into four avatars to meet the five of the seven heroes in Huping.
These five avatars were transformed by his soul and soul, and they were also obtained from the Demon Cultivation. Of course, such an avatar cannot be as magical as a avatar, and has unlimited growth potential.
And there is limited time, and the strength is only one tenth of the deity. The more avatars are separated, the greater the influence on the strength of the deity.
But even so.
Each of Lin Lang's avatars still has the power of Tianxian, and it is basically no problem to suppress an ordinary Tianxian.
Huping Qijie's five people seem to have different strengths, and the second and fifth are slightly stronger. Both of them had precedents in the battle against refining God to return to the level of heaven.
Although defeated, at least he lives.
"King Meishan, help me save people, there is a thick report afterwards!" The second child sang loudly. Wang Meishan naturally enjoyed his personal relationship and directly intervened in the battle of Qi Siwiao.
Ben still had an advantage, Qi Simiao. At this moment, the situation took a sudden turn, and the two teamed up to suppress her edge.
"Separating four avatars at the same time will inevitably have a huge impact on Lin Youye's strength. I only have to hold on to one avatar and wait for the second brother to slay the other avatars. Freeing up is the death of Lin Youye."
"And even if the second brother is entangled, they only need me to be undefeated. When the time passes, the dissolution of the avatar is the death of Lin Youye."
Huping Qijie's sixth son has already fought with Lin Lang's avatar, knowing that the avatar in front of him is not much weaker than him.
Don't seek for merit, but for nothing!
Adhering to this kind of thinking, Lao Liu did not desperately at all. Not only was he unable to attack Lin Lang's avatar, but he was suppressed.
But he was far from expecting it.
Lin Lang's strength was beyond everyone's expectation. Condensing four avatars, he was not as weak as he imagined. He still had the ability to kill Tianxian.
He took a step forward, wrapped in the grave avenue in his hand, and the second child crossed the sword, persevering through the dragon, and chopped a dozen miles of gorgeous Changhong to Cangtian.
The sword was full of anger, straight into the sky.
"You look down upon us, Huping Qijie!" The second child sneered, "Which one of us is not a battle-hardened Tianxian, crawling out from the bottom step by step."
"What you call combat experience is in front of us like a naughty boy playing a sword, and it's very immature!"
The second child suddenly changed his tricks, and the dexterous sword flickered like a snake. In the next moment, countless swordsman looks like the whole world, like a bright starry sky, a little bit sharp.
"The sword is good."
Lin Lang nodded, and then took another step forward: "Just in front of absolute power, any fancy sword is useless."
Stop it.
Lin Lang raised the sword, standing high up to the sky, and instilling spiritual power into the sword along the wrist, inspiring the profound deities of the Xuan Epee, and the sword body is bright and bright.
At the same time, he followed the sword continuously upwards, becoming taller and bigger. It feels like the sword is constantly skyrocketing, and finally it reaches the depths of the sky.
But it's not.
This is just an illusion. It is the change of the Xuan Zhongjian's swordsmanship. The combination of supernatural powers and Taoism has caused the surrounding roads to be chaotic and all have been assimilated by the Avenue of Gravity.
Heavy and dignified.
In such a mood, anyone who sees Xuan Epee feels like it is expanding, just like a towering mountain.
"This trick is called Tarzan Blast!"
Lin Lang waved his sword and fell, and the boundless momentum was wrapped down by a hundred times gravity, and the mighty power was dispelled even by the air and pressed down on the ground into a flat layer.
The sword fell.
I only heard a crunch.
The second sword of Huping Qijie's second child broke, and Yu Wei of Xuan Epee fully poured into him. Jian Wei pointed out that he could hardly tolerate his resistance.
boom!
The second child was directly pressed into a mass of blood mist. In the undissolved field of gravity, drops of blood solidified in the air, neither falling nor rising.
"It's your turn next."
Lin Lang glanced at and stared at one of the seven tiger tigers. He drove the Soul Sword, and the flying sword ‘啾’ burst out.
When he returned, Jian Feng was bloodied.
One of the seven killers in Huping died. At this moment, Lin Lang is participating in other battlefields. Each time Xuan Epee falls, he will bring a handful of blood mist.
In the beginning, he still had to fight several battles against Tianxian, but as he beheaded his opponent, he recovered a avatar, and he only needed a simple sword to kill Tianxian.
He marched on every battlefield, like a peerless demon, and there were only two simple processes left in the battle. Hurry and kill.
With only three moves, the Huping Qijie disabled party all died.
At this moment he stared calmly at the distant battlefield, and the hearts of everyone in the rear were cold and afraid to look at him. On the other side, the magical battle did not end soon, and the fight continued.
However, Lin Lang did not intend to help.
"It seems that she also took advantage of this opportunity to refining soul spirit, and now should at least refining about 70% to 80%." Lin Lang nodded, quite satisfied.
Praying for the wonderful silver whip, like a snake, light and psychic, the two pieces of metal hung from time to time, giving out crisp collision syllables.
More and more handy.
On the other hand, King Meishan, although they joined forces, they fell into a slump at the moment, and had to passively parry Qisi wonderful attack.
It's a matter of time sooner or later.
"The little damsels are so powerful, is he really weird? Did Qi Si Miao have such a great reputation before?" Wang Meishan sighed, but on the surface he still looked immobile.
"Lao Qi, drag me a trick. I have a way to take him down." King Meishan secretly spoke. The old seven hesitated and prayed for the whimsical shadows, and came towards them both.
If he were to go up alone, and add to his severely wounded body, he would only worry about his life in one move. So he struggled for a moment.
To block, that is to block your life.
"waste!"
The king of Meishan was furious, but the old Qi kicked Huping Qijie from the back, and an oncoming silver practising came to him.
Subsequently.
King Meishan turned and left.
This is also his original intention. If no one is separated to stop Qi Simiao, I am afraid he will also die here. What morals are being spoken at this time?
Shameless is shameless!
Qi Simiao waved the long whip, and when she was about to fall, she changed her moves in the air, and the long whip that was drawn fiercely suddenly dispersed.
A roll of silver whip was thrown directly behind the crowd and hit the ground heavily. Later, Qi Simiao stepped in the air to catch up with King Meishan and fight fiercely again.
...
quickly.
Qi Simiao returned with a long whip on her wrist, her robe was slightly broken, and her pale and tender skin was looming.
King Meishan was killed by her.
"You hand in my errand, how do I do?" Qi Si Miao Zhan smiled, inadvertently, his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Lang's face.
Suddenly, her body shivered unconsciously.
I saw Lin Lang's face looked at her indifferently, beside him, it was the old seven of Huping Qijie, who did not kill, but did not let it go.
"Miss Qi, let me go." Lao Qi was already seriously injured, and he pleaded with Qi Simiao, because he knew that Lin Youye couldn't get there.
Qi Simiao was engaged in a ideological struggle, and her hand holding the long whip was loosened, and then suddenly tightened tightly, her expression became indifferent, and she asked Lin Lang a question.
"Is he useful to you?"
Lin Lang said nothing.
Qi Simiao nodded, walked to Lao Qi, and the loose long whip fell to the ground. The delicate arm was raised, and the long whip was thrown high, reflecting a dazzling luster.
"Miss Qi, you just now ..."
"I regret it." Qi Simiao said softly, and Hu Pingqi Jie's old seven face was frightened, watching the silver long whip slowly enlarge in front of his eyes.
Snapped!
The long whip fell, and Lao Qi's head looked like broken porcelain, with numerous cracks and bleeding from the inside.
The three souls also collapsed directly.
Qi Simiao retracted the whip, which was a relief. The reason why she chose to let go of the old seven once, and tossed the latter to Lin Lang.
The main reason is because the head of the seven heroes of the tiger flat, the Vatican, as the four major stars recognized by the gods, have infinite potential, and a strength beyond ordinary people's imagination, even her father must give a little face.
If she beheaded and killed one of Huping Qijie's only one, she'd be afraid she would also appear on Vara's slay list. So she put water in it.
But the moment she hesitated, she felt the killing intention from Lin Lang. If she dares to save Hu Pingqijie's life.
I'm afraid it's her next death.
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