Chapter 1459: Mediterranean style

First of all, Liu Lang and Wei Shengjin must be killed. If Hong Xiaowei and Ming Qinglin are uninterested, they can also kill them. For a mysterious artifact, even if many people are sacrificed, it is worthwhile.
Secretly calculating the plan of action and making sure that there were no omissions, Qi Siyu looked at Liu Lang with a smile and said, "The immortal weapon in your hand is indeed very powerful, but you think that it is just a fairy weapon. Can you bridge the gap between you and me?"
"Isn't it enough?" Liu Lang doubted.
"Of course not enough." Qi Siyu replied without hesitation.
"What about now?" Liu Lang nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and took out the soul whip that King Yama gave him. The soul whip is a high-grade immortal weapon of the profound stage, and its texture is special. Chill, more terrifying than the profound sword, Liu Lang used the profound sword in one hand and the soul whip in the other, and asked Qi Siyu again.
"Another piece of profound-level immortal implement?" Qi Siyu was taken aback for a moment. The next moment, the whole person was about to fly. One piece of profound-level immortal implement was enough to make him crazy. Now, it has become two pieces, and one. One piece is better than one piece.
This made Qi Siyu wonder if his ancestral tomb was smoking.
Trying to stay calm as much as possible, Qi Siyu laughed and said: "You, a practitioner of the Profound Core Realm, can hold two immortal artifacts in your hand. This is really an eye-opener for the owner of the island, but this is still not enough!"
"Not enough?" Liu Lang thought, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose, and two hot wheels with hot flames appeared under his feet.
"Is this enough?" Liu Lang asked.
"This..." Qi Siyu's expression finally changed. Hot Wheels belongs to the alien immortal tool. Among the Three Realms, this is the only one. After Qi Siyu was promoted to the fairyland, he stayed in Paradise Island. Naturally, he didn't know. What is a steamer?
But the flames ejected from the hot wheels directly drained the surrounding sea water to both sides, and the sea water in a radius of 100 meters boiled together. This horrible scene made Qi Siyu vigilant.
Water and fire are incompatible with each other. Under normal circumstances, underwater flames should be extinguished quickly, but the flames on the hot wheels, instead of extinguishing, are burning more and more vigorously.
This reflects from the side that the Hot Wheels is absolutely extraordinary, at least the breath radiating from it is not weaker than the two immortal artifacts Liu Lang took out before.
It's just that Qi Siyu couldn't figure it out for a while as to what's the use of this thing.
A cultivator in the Profound Pill realm took out a piece of fairy artifact, which can be said to be a fluke. If he took out two artifacts, it could be said that his luck was against the sky. He took out three immortal artifacts. Up.
What is the background of Floating Cloud School and Liu Lang?
This question lingered in Qi Siyu's mind.
"It's still not enough!" Although he changed from initial contempt to jealousy, but with two men standing behind him, Qi Siyu had to fill the fat man even if he had a swollen face.
"But I think it's enough!"
Liu Lang let out a cold snort, and his body suddenly started.
If it is the Tianhe River in the celestial realm, it can also block the Fenghuo Wheel, but ordinary sea water in the world has no resistance to a mysterious artifact like Fenghuo Wheel.
Coupled with Liu Lang's body holding the true essence of the water system, he is no different in the sea and on the land.
Following an afterimage, Liu Lang had already arrived in front of Qi Siyu. With a wave of the profound sword in his right hand, he took Qi Siyu's neck directly. With Liu Lang’s cultivation base, it is still impossible to fully refine this profound-level long sword, but, after all, this is a profound-level immortal weapon. It really needs to be cut. Even if Qi Siyu can’t be cut, it’s enough for Qi Siyu to drink a pot. of.
"How can it be so fast?" Qi Siyu, who was still dreaming of seizing the fairy weapon and making a fortune, was shocked. Liu Lang's speed was even faster than his full strength.
However, this is not Bliss Island, how can Qi Siyu dare to give full play? What's more terrible is that Qi Siyu's actions in the sea were still hindered to a certain extent.
The two unfavorable factors added together, Qi Siyu's speed was more than one stage slower than Liu Lang.
"flash!"
It was too late to take the fairy weapon to resist. Moreover, Qi Siyu's yellow-ranked sword was not comparable to Liu Lang's mysterious-ranked long sword, and it was about to be damaged.
As for using the flesh to resist, it is even more impossible.
He is not a body refiner, not to mention that his physical body can't stop the profound stage fairy tools, even the yellow stage fairy tools can't stop it. If he is in Paradise Island, he can fully mobilize the immortal power to form a shield outside the body.
However, at this time, he didn't dare to do that. Once he fully mobilized the immortal power, it was likely to attract the sky thunder. It was not a joke, let alone him, even the lord of the island could not resist the sky thunder.
After excluding various countermeasures, Qi Siyu could only be short in his body, using his body skills to deal with Liu Lang.
The Xuan-level long sword swept across Qi Siyu's scalp. Qi Siyu was dressed in ancient costume and had long hair. He had a bun on top of his head. The scalp was hidden, but his hair did not.
The Xuan-level long sword cuts iron like mud, blows the hair and breaks the blade. With just one stroke, Qi Siyu is transformed into a middle-aged and elderly man who uses his brain, the most iconic Mediterranean shape.
The top of the head was bright, and the hair hanging around his shoulders.
Seeing Qi Siyu's appearance, Wei Shengjin watching the game from behind was moved to tears. When he first escaped from the eighteenth hell, he existed in the form of a soul and looked very sorry to the audience.
This made Wei Shengjin feel inferior for a long time, and it was only after he seized the house that he was relieved.
Now, when he saw Qi Siyu, who was in the shape of the Mediterranean, he knew what a mountain is higher than a mountain.
After Liu Lang slashed with a sword, he almost spit rice.
Unexpectedly, I still have the potential to be a hair stylist.
Feeling the chill on the top of his head, Qi Siyu stretched out his hand and found that his most cherished long and flowing hair was destroyed by Liu Lang's hands. This humiliation was more serious than cutting off his head.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Qi Siyu lost his reason at once, stretched out his hand and drew out his yellow-ranked saber, waving frantically, rushing towards Liu Lang, involuntarily using the speed of Xiaoxian's late stage.
"Do not live by yourself!"
After reacting, Liu Lang backed up at full speed, instantly opened the distance from Qi Siyu, and secretly shook his head and sighed.
After sighing, Liu Lang thought with a move, and even put away the Profound Rank Longsword, Soul Whip, and Hot Wheels, standing in place with his bare hands, waiting for Qi Siyu to catch up.
"Damn, what kind of is this?" Wei Shengjin, who was watching the game, had a heart in his throat. Liu Lang originally had an absolute advantage, why did he commit suicide?
"Arrogant, too arrogant, do you think you can beat me with your bare hands?" Seeing Liu Lang's movements, Qi Siyu roared again and again, wishing to teleport to Liu Lang and tear Liu Lang to pieces.
"I can't beat you with my bare hands, of course, but it can!" Liu Lang smiled lightly, pointed at the top of Qi Siyu's head, and said.
(End of this chapter)