Chapter 3756: Evil rain
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1273 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:45:50
Li Qinglian's words were extremely arrogant, full of ridicule and disdain for the people of the entire Primordial God Realm.
When the Tianhuang monk heard this, they all showed pride.
In their hearts, we are tall and noble, not comparable to the monks of the ancient gods.
But the monks of the Primordial God Realm had extremely pale expressions.
They naturally couldn't accept Li Qinglian firing map guns like this, and many people were even more furious, and almost couldn't help standing up.
Even Xiao Fan, Xie Yu and others frowned.
This Li Qinglian seemed to be far less glorious than the outside, at least he didn't know what humility was.
The cultivation base of the Tianhuang monk is stronger than that of the Primordial God Realm. Is there anything to be proud of?
Not to mention that the Tianhuang inheritance is much longer than that of the Primordial God Realm, and it is much more perfect, and to break through the Holy Venerable Realm, you must understand the source power, which is never comparable to the Primordial God Realm.
The cultivation environment of the two is totally different day by day, Xiao Fan really didn't know how the pride of the monk Tianhuang came from.
He believed that if they were both in the Holy Emperor Realm, the cultivators of the Primordial God Realm would not be weaker than those in the desert.
"A group of bullies, no one dares to stand up and say something like this."
"In my opinion, there are not many people in the Primordial God Realm against alien demons, and there are not too many of them. It's better not to let them go into the wilderness in the future, but waste our resources."
"That's what I said, but don't forget that Tianhuang God Pavilion is not only built by the people of Tianhuang, but there are also many people in the Primordial God Realm."
Crowd, you and me, most people are full of disdain and contempt for the monks of the Primordial God Realm.
The cultivator of the Primordial God Realm heard the words, his fists clenched.
"Li Qinglian, you just defeated the image of Xie Yu, is there anything to be proud of?" someone yelled angrily.
However, after all, he did not dare to question directly, but through sound transmission, his voice echoed in the void.
"Garbage is not qualified to talk to this emperor." An indifferent voice sounded from the entrance of the Dichen Tower.
In the next moment, Li Qinglian, who was wearing a white robe to win the snow, walked out slowly, standing with his hands behind, his face was as usual, and his breathing was extremely calm.
It seemed that the two battles he had just experienced were just appetizers for him, and he didn't even have the qualifications to make him gasp.
The monk Tianhuang looked at Li Qinglian with awe and admiration, but the monks of the Primordial God Realm were collectively dumb, and no one dared to compete with Li Qinglian.
Li Qinglian's indifferent gaze swept over everyone present, and finally fell on Xie Yu, saying: "He is defeated, Tianhuang does not adapt to you, you should go back to your master."
The reputation of Cthulhu, even in the wild, is unknown, but because he has not appeared for a long time, some people have slowly lost their awe of him.
Therefore, for his apprentice, he didn't care about it.
"You just said that one finger can pinch me to death?" Xie Yu laughed playfully, and suddenly took a step towards Li Qinglian.
He seemed to be smiling, but deep in his eyes flashed an icy killing light, and his heart was extremely cold.
He made fun of Xiao Fan just now, and Li Qinglian hit Xiao Fan in the face, but Xiao Fan was indifferent.
But now, he couldn't help it anymore, looking for a little face.
"Isn't it?" Li Qinglian put her hands together, looking at Xie Yu condescendingly, as if she was looking at an ant.
He has already defeated Xie Yu just now. In his heart, Xie Yu's strength is nothing more than this. How strong can it be?
"call!"
Suddenly, the evil rain turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Li Qinglian instantly, as fast as a teleportation.
The others didn't even see what was going on, they saw Li Qinglian's body flying backwards, hitting the Dichen Tower heavily.
With a bang, Li Qinglian fell down, supporting the ground with one hand, and her eyes became blood red.
"Xie Yu, you unexpectedly attacked Senior Brother Li, shameless!"
"If it weren't for a sneak attack, do you really think you can meet Senior Brother Li? With your strength, you can't even touch Senior Brother Li's clothes."
Many people were furious when seeing Xie Yu shaking Li Qinglian away.
I don't know if they are afraid of losing, or they are really not angry at Xieyu's sneak attack.
"I took back what I said before, one finger really can't pinch you." Li Qinglian stood up slowly, her tone getting colder and colder: "Pinch you to death, you need two fingers."
Huh~
Before he finished his words, countless sword lights bloomed from him, and under his feet, a blue lotus appeared, and the green lotus slowly bloomed, bursting out countless brilliance.
Li Qinglian's figure seemed to merge with that brilliance, and disappeared in place.
On the square, densely dense sword lights appeared, covering every inch of space and airtight.
The surrounding monks backed back again and again, they only felt their scalp numb, the skin was very tingling, and some of them shot blood, extremely tragic.
"Qinglian sword body?" Xiao Fan couldn't help showing an unexpected look when he saw this scene.
No wonder this Li Qinglian is so arrogant, it turns out that he possesses an extremely powerful kendo physique, and can also exert the true power of this physique.
When ordinary people meet him, they are really not his opponents.
However, what he encountered was evil rain.
Rumble!
At the moment when the cyan Jianhua enveloped the evil rain, the sound of countless stormy waves hitting the shore suddenly sounded around.
Above the square, I don't know when a surging sea of blood appeared.
Qinglian Jianhua cut through Xie Yu's body, his body exploded in vain, turning into countless blood rain.
However, in the next moment, dozens of evil rains condensed and formed strangely from the sea of blood, and the breath of each evil rain was equally terrifying, all in the late Saint Emperor stage.
"Is it a sea of blood?" Li Qinglian's figure appeared again, as if she had seen Xie Yu's method a long time ago, and the corner of her mouth chuckled.
In an instant, a larger cyan sword lotus appeared behind him, and the rhizome of the cyan sword lotus rooted in a sea of blood.
The strange thing is that the cyan sword lotus seems to have life, madly swallowing power from the sea of blood, just a few breaths of time, the countless blood figures of Xie Yu disappeared.
"With the same trick, the emperor can break once, and the second time he can no longer stop him." Li Qinglian laughed wildly.
"Really?" Xie Yu's face became extremely cold, and behind him, a huge figure suddenly appeared.
The figure is very vague, like a blood mist condensed, as high as tens of meters, extremely domineering.
Especially the breath radiating from his body seemed to have surpassed a certain limit and reached the point of horror, and it did not belong to this space.
Xiao Fan frowned when he looked at this phantom. He knew that Xie Yu had been hiding his hole cards, but he didn't expect that his hole cards were so special.
"What the is this?" Killing God was also a little confused. But before he finished his words, he stared his eyes wide in vain, and shouted in horror: "Eat, eat?"