Chapter 698: Qianlong Zaiyuan

The blood clan strongman also looks like a ghost, he has been fighting with Li Wu for many years, and he is clear about the strength of the latter. If the latter do not occupy the geographical advantage, they are familiar with the terrain of the Tianyong Sect and various formations. Cut it under the sword long ago.
How could he not be shocked when a man who had been fleeing and chased by them in the past suddenly showed extremely terrifying combat power?
"How could you suddenly become so strong?" The blood clan stared directly at Li Wuxiang, wondering, saying.
But he answered with a bright knife.
Upon seeing this, the blood clan's face looked as if there was an iron blue, and the blood of the whole body was surging, with a blood of murderous energy, and he angered the sword that came from the sky.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the face of the Blood God Clan suddenly changed, and immediately, his figure shook, and the pedals continued to recede. At the same time, Li Wuxiang's wrist shook and the second knife screamed out.
"Pouting", the blood clan was not strong, and a terrible mouth was cut in front of his chest, and blood was flowing.
Suffering a heavy blow, the blood clan was shocked and angry. He was a half-step respectable person. The average human half-step respectable person was not put in his eyes. He raised his hand to destroy it, and Li Wuxiangxiu was Although it has exploded, it is only a half-step respectable level, but its combat strength is stronger than him. This makes the self-proclaimed blood clan first-class strong, surprised and angry.
"dead!"
Li Wuxiang finally spoke, his voice was still vicissitudes and hoarse, as if it had gone through thousands of years.
As his voice fell, the third sword whizzed out. This sword qi, in terms of momentum and scale, was not comparable to the first two. At the speed of electro-optical firestone, it slashed at the blood clan strong.
"call out!"
The face of the Blood God Clan changed suddenly. Obviously, he also felt the breath of death from this trick, and he retreated without any hesitation.
Although he was fast, he was quicker, he caught up in a blink of an eye, and then flashed under his frightened eyes.
"Poof!"
This is the sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh, a head flying high in the blood.
Seeing this scene, Lu Chen was also shocked by Li Wuxiang's combat power. The combat power of the blood clan was absolutely terrifying. It was such a strong man, but Li Wuxiang struck out three times. Melon chopped vegetables solved.
When Lu Chen was shocked with Li Wuxiang's combat power, the latter suddenly turned around. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Lu Chen still clearly noticed a pair of eyes without fluctuations, staring at him. he.
Unable to confirm Li Wuxiang's intentions, Lu Chen's body was tense, ready to serve Jiuzhong Tiandan at any time.
"Tianxiang Bazhongxiu, you ... are very good." To Lu Chen's surprise, Li Wuxiang stared at it for a moment, and praised it for no reason.
Lu Chen was expressionless, still guarding Li Wuxiang.
Seeming to see Lu Chen's alert, Li Wuxiang said, "Don't be nervous, if I want to kill you, I won't save you."
"Why save me?" Lu Chen asked.
Li Wuxiang said: "I am also ordered to act!"
Lu Chen was silent. After a while, he finally asked the doubt in his heart, "Who are you? What is the connection with Tianyongzong?"
From the first time he met Li Wuxiang, Lu Chen raised this question, until the blood clan strongman said that he had already formed a grudge with Li Wuxiang, this question became stronger.
"This ... you don't need to know, now ... you just need to know that after seven days, Linglong Mountain, three hundred miles southwest, will have a shocking change.
At that time, the blood clan strongman will be cracked out, if you let it succeed, not only you and me, everyone in this space, monsters, can not escape the death ... "Li Wuxiang mouth was amazing !
Lu Chen heard his words, his eyes suddenly fixed, and finally knew the spirit of the seven-story pagoda. Why did they pull their group of martial arts into it, not to choose the master, but to force them to defend the enemy together ...
"Your strength is too weak. Although I don't know why Lord Linglong looked at you differently, I still hope you can use the remaining seven days to improve your cultivation!"
Li Wuxiang took a deep look at Lu Chen, and wanted to leave. Immediately, he seemed to think of something, saying: "Southeast direction, a hundred miles away, there is a canyon. The treasures in the canyon may be useful to you. ! "
After talking, Li Wuxiang was not staying. His body flickered and flew towards the distance, and several breaths disappeared into Lu Chen's field of vision.
"Seven days later, the blood clan broke the seal ... to the southeast ... canyon ..." Lu Chen froze in place, chewing Li Wuxiang's words carefully.
At the same time, thirty miles away, Li Wuxiang appeared in front of him. In front of him, there was a wave of space and a hazy shadow appeared.
At the moment when he saw the hazy image, Li Wuxiang's face was correct and a respectful tone, "Li Wuxiang, the third core disciple of Tianyi Sect, meet Lord Linglong!"
"Your strength is still a little short, come with me." The hazy shadow, called "Linglong Lord", gave a crisp voice.
"Yes!"
Li Wuxiang stood up respectfully, but at this moment, the exquisite Lord said again, "Are you confused, why do I value that person so much ?!"
Li Wuxiang was indifferent, and then nodded his head gently. He had contact with Lu Chen. Although the latter's talent and strength were good, what kind of character is Lord Linglong? For thousands of years, what kind of demon genius has never seen. Even his third core disciple, Tianyong Sect ten thousand years ago, was not so valued by the other party.
"He ..."
The hazy figure groaned for a moment, and the breath that made her tremble not long ago appeared in her mind.
This space was transformed by her body, and what happened in the space could not fill her. Therefore, when Lu Chen released Wuhun, she felt the first time, that breath, although very weak, It's not easy to check, but ... it's definitely not wrong, it's ...
"He ... Qianlong is in the abyss !!!" The hazy figure remained silent for a long time, and finally spit out four words slowly.
Although the voice was soft, listening to Li Wuxiang's ears, it made his heart shake.
Lord Linglong also made such a comment on a junior. If he remembers it well, ten thousand years ago, Brother Li, the first person of the core disciples of Tianyi Sect, Lingling's evaluation of him was ... OK! ! !
Qianlong in the abyss!
Okay!
The gap is self-evident.
Senior Brother Li, the talent of Tianzong, at the age of twenty, is entering the rank of Venerable. Thirty-two years old is already the ninth respect of Venerable. The geniuses of Huang Gelu can't raise their heads, even if they are placed in the remote Zhongzhou, they can make a name.
It is this kind of genius who has only been rated as "okay" among the large population of Linglong.
And, wondering if it was an illusion, Lord Linglong's tone when he talked about the kid seemed ... with a trace of awe!
Awe?
Li Wuxiang didn't understand it, and he didn't understand how capable the weak kid was, so that the exquisitely grown-up adults awed at it.
On the occasion of Li Wuxiang's cranky thoughts, a clear voice sounded, "Let's go, time is running out. I hope that in these seven days, you can help you break the shackles and go further!"
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