Chapter 1386: Unable to take a sword
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The Peerless Emperor
- Dusk in a Midsummer’s Day
- 1226 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:05:58
Lin Qian stood on the spot, motionless, making Yuan Jingtian chuckle, and when he caught it in the void, a black Horcrux stick appeared, filled with terrifying power.
The immortal Horcrux is of good quality, and the power that diffuses from the soul is enough to shock people.
However, facing Yuan Sheng, Lin Qian was not afraid. Under the surging Horcrux in his body, his eyes condensed slightly and the Emperor pupil opened.
With the full burst of soul energy, twelve levels of soul light flashed, but it was not the emperor's soul energy, but one gold and one blue.
Chijin Thunder's soul and Bailan's ice-cold soul respectively filled his sides.
Looking at Lin Qian, who was filled with twelve layers of soul light in front of him, Yuan Sheng even had the illusion that he was not facing Lin Qian, but Lin Zu.
However, the next moment Yuan Sheng had already recovered his senses, waved the profound stick in his hand, and said to Lin Qian in front of him: "Be careful!"
call out!
With the sound of breaking through the air, Yuan Sheng disappeared in front of Lin Qian in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, he had already arrived in front of him.
The mysterious stick in his hand pierced Lin Qian's abdomen directly, with great strength.
At this time, Lin Zu and the others were already working together to condense the Taoist spirit, closing the four spaces together to prevent the fighting between the two from spreading to the surroundings.
At the same time, it is also to prevent the strong people of the fairy clan from perceiving the movement here.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When Yuan Sheng started his hand, he vibrated vigorously, constantly colliding against the barrier that everyone joined hands, bouncing back and forth, resounding dull echoes.
Above the black long stick, there was a terrible power, shaking the earth.
Under a stick, the ordinary sacred realm could not resist at all, and this stick would kill them.
However, Lin Qian is not an ordinary holy place.
In the pupils, purple and gold light flickered.
The core of the element and the components were changed instantly, condensed into a black sword body, filled with red gold lines, and the thunder flickered and roared endlessly.
Ting Ye Jian!
Seeing Ting Yejian's sword, Lin Zu looked surprised.
Tang Ying at the side was also taken aback for a moment, and looked at her husband: "Isn't this your martial soul? It's exactly the same."
"Indeed, it's exactly the same!" Lin Zu also laughed lightly. Although his son is very similar to himself, he is only Ting Ye Qiang.
But my grandson is exactly the same as my own, which is staggering.
"Father, I have forgotten to tell you one thing." At this time, Emperor Lin seemed to have thought of something and said, "Qian'er's martial arts are somewhat different. I'm afraid that no human race will be like him. same."
Lin Di didn't understand what Lin Di said, this Wuhun looked like nothing different.
Indeed, he couldn't see it, and Yuan Sheng couldn't see it either.
But when he saw Ting Yejian, he felt emotional, he didn't expect his grandson to inherit his martial spirit.
The sword body of Chijin Thunder gleamed, and when it collided with the opponent's profound stick, the thunder exploded like a thunder dragon's roar.
Crackle!
Accompanied by the crackling sound of thunder, the huge power grid condensed in an instant, spread out, and wrapped around the opponent's profound stick.
Yuan Sheng suddenly felt that the terrifying and domineering power transmitted from the profound stick in his hand was beyond his imagination.
This power is not like the power exerted by a holy realm soul martial artist, on the contrary, it is like a powerful man in the mixed element realm, fighting with him.
At this point, Yuan Sheng's profound stick turned his head and smashed it towards Lin Qian again.
At the same time, the terrible power erupted again, and Yuan Sheng's muscles were also tense, bursting out with all his strength, without leaving his hands.
The power under the full burst is beyond imagination, and under the burst of energy, the soil under his feet is flying up.
Huhu!
The cudgel rolled up the gusty wind and blew on.
Originally, Yuan Sheng thought that with this stick, the outcome was determined and the battle would be completely stabilized.
However, at this time, a biting cold air emerged, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, suddenly bursting with white and blue sword light.
He turned the direction with a tricky and weird stick, originally thought it was a winner, and could end this battle.
Where did he think that above the profound stick, there was once again an unbelievable huge force, which was beyond his imagination.
Not only that, the bitter cold air also continued to spread along the stick body of his profound stick, and white ice crystals began to spread over his long stick.
The stick was instantly condensed into ice crystal armor, so Yuan Sheng had to withdraw and retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge.
When he looked down, he found that the entire profound stick was already covered by ice crystals, and the power of that cold air should not be underestimated.
In fact, he is also very familiar with this power. Lin Zu's daughter-in-law, who has the blood of the Royal Family of the Ice Dragon, is this chill.
When he looked up and looked forward, he finally understood what was going on.
In Lin Qian's other hand, he held a white long sword exuding cold air with cloud patterns on it.
Yuan device armed.
This Lin Qian had two martial spirits with two swords in his hand.
Lin Zu was already completely shocked, dual martial arts souls, this kind of situation has never happened in the human race, but now it is shown in front of him.
This kind of miracle, clearly presented in front of him, how could it make him not excited enough.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a dual martial arts spirit!" Lin Zu took a deep breath, and understood why his son Lin Di said that Lin Qian's martial arts spirit was special.
Lin Qian waved both swords in his hands, and the martial spirit characteristics broke out completely.
The physical body and soul qi simultaneously increase the increase.
Increased intensity, a thousand times!
"Be careful!" Lin Qian looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him, returned the original words, and rushed out the next moment.
boom!
Lin Qian's feet split instantly, and his figure disappeared instantly, taking the initiative to attack.
The speed was so fast that Yuan Sheng was shocked.
Feeling the crisis, Yuan Sheng hurriedly raised the profound stick in his hand and resisted him.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of metal collision sounds constantly sounded, making Yuan Sheng frightened.
Under the gleaming sword light in front of him, two long swords, one thunder and one ice, slashed at him one after another, making ping-pong noises endless.
Yuan Sheng faced Lin Qian's stormy attack, and even for a while, some of them couldn't resist, and quickly retreated.
At this moment, the two swords in Lin Qian's hands suddenly collided and turned into the emperor sword, the emperor's will and the robes were condensed, and the Nine Dragons condensed in the sword.
The terrible coercion condensed in his body instantly.
The sword slashed down, and the golden sword energy instantly slashed towards the opponent.
"The Emperor's Sword!"
A sword descends like mountains and rivers, and the earth descends like a country's suppression.
Yuan Sheng stared at this sword with fear. He knew that he couldn't take this sword.