Chapter 487: Sword refers to mountains and rivers (15th more)

Spirit power is coming soon, Lin Qian looked at Shen Zhixing who was laughing wildly, shook his head slowly, and said, "Daichen, you just step back first."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Duan Chen nodded in response.
"Get out, hahaha." At this moment, Shen Zhixing's voice was already very hoarse, looking at Duan Chen next to Lin Qian, "Why are you still thinking that your subordinates can escape from this exhausting range of soul destruction?"
"I'm dying, but I can pull down such a genius of amazing talents like you, and die without regret." At this point, Shen Zhixing slowly shook his head, his tone still a little regretful, "Unfortunately, I can't see you being It's a scene of exhausting the soul and crushing it completely."
Lin Qian chuckled, ignoring Shen Zhixing, who was shortly fate in front of him, and just waved his hand, and Duan Chen, who bowed by his side, instantly disappeared in place and returned to the Huaxia Empire.
Shen Zhixing, who was exhausted, opened his eyes wide at this moment, looking at everything in front of him incredulously. He couldn't understand how such a living person disappeared in front of him?
boom!
At this moment, Lin Qian suddenly rushed to the front of Shen Zhixing and released the Emperor Sword.
After the emperor sword released Lin Qian's hand, it rushed to the top of Lin Qian's head, and the point of the sword pointed directly above. The emperor attribute spirit power instantly emerged, forming a sword curtain, which resisted directly above.
boom!
At this moment, the burning purple soul power collided with the golden sword curtain, making a loud roar, but the humming sound of the soul power torrent seemed much smaller.
Seeing the torrent of soul-destruction, it was actually blocked by Lin Qian's Yuan Qi, and Shen Zhixing was speechless for an instant.
However, when the Emperor Sword supporting the sword curtain was swaying, the sword curtain might collapse at any time, and the expression on his face instantly returned to satisfaction.
Obviously, Lin Qian's support is only temporary, and he can't hold on for a long time.
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra crystal bottle in Lin Qian's hand, with emerald green liquid rippling in it, and when the cork was removed, the fragrant medicinal scent came out.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qian suddenly reached out his hand, clamped the opponent's off work, and poured the vitality potion in the crystal bottle in his hand into the opponent's air fiercely.
However, in an instant, Shen Zhixing's gray and haggard hair returned to black, but it was not all, but only a part. And his withered body became strong again.
But it still doesn't help, and can only live two or three hours longer.
Lin Qian grabbed Shen Zhixing's hair, brought it to him, and said coldly at the other's stunned face: "I want to die so happy? I, I won't make you so easy."
"Your son is tyrannical. He is extremely fond of child abuse and is cruel. Although I did not kill him personally, I was the one who sent him on the road."
"For my own selfish desires, I don't put the suffering of other Blackhorn tribesmen in my eyes. I have already told you very clearly that the world on the ground is so distracted, you are indifferent and dare to threaten me."
"Even let people go to the four races to do something, hurting innocents. There are countless deaths and injuries in the four races. These accounts are not clear to you. You think you have died?"
"I will personally let you know what a breakdown is!"
Lin Qian slammed his hand abruptly and pushed Shen Zhixing away. His ultimate move was not harmful to him, and he was not worried that the opponent would die under his own move.
On the contrary, the vitality contained in the spirit power attack, because the vitality in his body has been replenished by Lin Qian with the potion a little, it will make him live longer.
Lin Qian stretched out his hand and took the Emperor Sword floating above it, holding it firmly in his hand.
Shen Zhixing, who was already preparing to wait for his death quietly, looked at Lin Qian in front of him blankly. He couldn't think of it. He stepped into the ghost door with one foot, and was actually pulled back by the opponent.
Shen Zhixing couldn't react now, staring at Lin Qian in front of him, wondering what the other party was going to do.
Lin Qian grasped the Emperor Sword in his hand, and nine golden five-clawed divine dragons emerged in a tactful manner, surrounded his body, guarding him to death, and blocking the purple spirit power that vented from above.
On the sword of the Emperor Sword, the golden emperor attribute spirit power can't help being poured into it. The ferociously entered spirit power exudes dazzling golden light on the sword body, giving all the purple spirit power burning around Retreat.
The five-clawed golden dragon bathed in the golden light of the emperor's spirit power also grew rapidly, expanding the surrounding space.
"What is that?" Suddenly, amidst the torrent of burning purple soul power, a faint golden light appeared suddenly, causing Shen Zhixing to exclaim.
Wang Qiongxin and the others beside him also raised their heads, looking in the direction of that golden light, doubts rose in their hearts.
In Shen Zhixing's ultimate move, such a bright golden light suddenly appeared, which was very strange and dazzling.
Not only did they see it, but the three clan elders of the Red Horn tribe, the Dwarf tribe and the Spirithoof tribe also discovered this strange situation.
At the same time, they could clearly feel that there was an extremely powerful and supreme aura, rising from the center of this torrent of soul power, becoming stronger and stronger.
Shen Zhixing's desperate soul extinction exploded with his own life, not only exploded with tyrannical power, but also made this space full of chaos and mixed energy.
However, the breath felt by this golden light was solemn and solemn, noble and noble, with an aura of turning chaos anyway, and it instantly expanded, suppressing the chaotic situation of this space.
"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!" Yue Liqun, who had already avoided this breath, shouted in surprise.
The person who can burst out such a supreme aura is definitely not that Shen Zhixing, besides that young majesty, there can be no second person.
The eyes of the four clan elders also showed joy, but their eyes also showed doubts.
Lin Qian, what are you going to do?
Shen Zhixing had the same question, but the golden light on the emperor sword in front of him was getting brighter, but it was not strangely dazzling.
However, there was something wrong that made him feel that something was wrong. The bright golden light spreading towards the surroundings contained an unparalleled aura, which completely suppressed the violent fluctuations emanating from the Extreme Soul Destruction itself.
"The golden light cuts off the soul power!" Yue Liqun, who exhausted his soul power, carefully looked at the golden light ahead, then looked left and right, following the purple burning soul power that was like a wall hanging down from the sky. Looking from both sides, they shouted in surprise.
The golden light that stretched out turned out to be a waterfall of soul power that turned exhausted souls into two.
Lin Qian was in the golden ocean, holding the hilt of the Emperor Sword in both hands. On the sword, various landscape scenes appeared on the sword. He looked at Shen Zhixing with cold eyes, "Fate for life? Open your dog's eyes. I was optimistic."
"The sword refers to the mountains and rivers!"