And when Qin Chen and Shui Yueqing fought.
Boom, boom
The wave of the two people's fight, at the moment, is also accompanied by the sound of the roar.
"Well? Is there a fight? "
Far away from here, Han Li and Du Qingcheng suddenly opened their eyes and stood up.
"Is there a fight?"
"Why didn't I hear that?"
"Well, there seems to be a roar."
"This sword idea tower is the place to accept the inheritance of demon sword, and the perception is not far away. Who will do it here?"
Many martial artists' faces suddenly showed doubts.
The sword idea tower can greatly improve the swordsman's sword meaning. Everyone entering here is an opportunity. Therefore, few people fight each other and are trying to realize the sword meaning and try to enter a higher level.
But now there are people here to fight, this is simply to give up a good chance not to waste.
"Shuiyueqing, they must be shuiyueqing."
Suddenly, Han Li's eyes congealed and his face showed a dignified color.
The direction of the sound transmission is exactly the direction where Shui Yueqing and others disappeared before.
"They must have found something. Are they doing something to Xu Yan? Or to Leng Xingfeng? Or is it Qin Chen? "
Han Li's eyes flashed, and he knew more about Shui Yueqing. However, if he had the chance, he would definitely fight against them and other seed disciples for the number of zongzi.
"No, I have to go and have a look."
Heart thought a move, Han Li Dun when toward that faint roar came to the place of the storm, speed, blink of an eye disappeared in the fog.
"Brother Han, I'll come too."
Shua!
After Han Li plundered out, Du Qingcheng naturally would not fall down. His body swayed and followed him.
"Let's go and have a look."
"Who in the end started the sword tower?"
"Hurry over."
Shua Shua Shua.
Many of the takers followed. Not only Han Li and Han Li, but more than 100 warriors have entered the third layer of Jianyi tower. Although the tower is covered by fog and fog, and the area is very vast, Qin Chen's fight with shuiyueqing before Qin Chen's fight was too big, especially the last blow of Zhenmo Ding smashing Hunyuan tripod, which was like a landslide, spread far away.
For a moment, many of the soldiers who heard the news were shocked. After pondering, they flew to the place where the roar came from.
Naturally, Qin Chen didn't know that he had already alerted so many warriors. Even if he did, he couldn't think about it, because the bloody light from the curse of blood had turned into a streamer and came to him in an instant.
Knowing that this blood curse enters his body, he will have no escape at that time, and he will certainly be seen by the master of the demon sword sect.
"Blood is forbidden!"
At this moment, Qin Chen's hair stood up and his eyes were colder than ever before. He was staring at the bloody light. At the moment when the blood curse was about to hit him, his hands quickly squeezed out a large number of hand tricks.
Shua Shua Shua!
Qin Chen's hands moved quickly. In an instant, it was like a mirage. The power of a large number of blood vessels fused with the true elements, and finally formed a complex Rune in the void, blocking the bloody light.
Hum! Shui Yueqing's blood curse immediately sent out a cold and violent breath. He wanted to break through the void Rune and enter Qin Chen's body. However, Qin Chen's hands quickly moved again, and the void Rune gave out a terrible breath. It was like a big net, wrapping shuiyueqing's blood curse in an instant, forming a bloody bead.
"Hoo!"
Seeing the bloody beads flowing with the cold curse breath, Qin Chen took a long breath.
Good hanging.
Fortunately, his attainments in the blood are extremely behind him. At the critical moment, he finally stops the bloody curse.
"Less dust, are you ok?" At this time you Qianxue came to Qin Chen and said nervously.
She has thoroughly cleaned up the battlefield and cleared all traces of her and Qin Chen.
"I'm fine. Go, get out of here!"
Qin Chen shook his head. Before leaving, he turned his eyes and suddenly showed a sly smile. He held his throat and roared.
"Han Li, how could you Ah
Qin Chen roared and roared, full of fear and anger, as if a warrior was full of despair before he died.
The sound, like thunder, reverberated in the third layer of the whole Jianyi tower, and instantly spread out to hundreds of miles away.
After roaring this sentence, Qin Chen grinned cunningly in youqianxue's gaping eyes, and his figure shook. With you Qianxue, he disappeared here and disappeared into the fog.
After sending you Qianxue away, Qin Chen did not leave too far away. Instead, he turned back to the place where he had fought before.Not far away, Han Li, who was flying rapidly, was stunned when he heard the roar.
What's going on? Who's calling himself?
He frowned, full of doubts, inexplicably emerged in his mind, can not help but speed up, the whole person like a lightning general, instantly came to the battlefield.
What?
The next moment, his eyes were stagnant, the blood in front of his eyes was filled with blood, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere. The strong blood smell made people feel nauseous.
What made Han Li even more frightened was that he found a black long sword on the ground in front of him. On the top of the sword, there was a five clawed black dragon, which was ferocious and cruel.
"Black dragon sword, isn't this the treasure of shuiyueqing?"
Shua!
The black sword fell into Han Li's hands.
He looked at it carefully, and his eyes suddenly showed a trace of horror. Yes, it was shuiyueqing's black dragon sword.
The black dragon sword is one of the top magic weapons of the demon sword sect. On the day when shuiyueqing became a seed disciple, he was given water Yueqing by the patriarch. But how could this sword fall here?
For a swordsman, the sword is not only a weapon, but also a part of his life, not to mention the black dragon sword, which has a special significance for shuiyueqing. Under normal circumstances, the sword is with people, and the sword is dead. As long as Shui Yueqing is alive, it is impossible to throw down the black dragon sword.
Unless, he's dead!
Hiss!
As soon as this idea came up, Han Li felt cold all over. Although he was eager to die for shuiyueqing in order to fight for the throne of zongzi, he was still greatly touched when it happened.
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, Han Li's eyes congealed, and his hair stood up all over his body. His eyes suddenly looked at a mountain depression outside the battlefield. In his eyes, the cold light was blooming, and he suddenly chopped a sword towards it.
Bang! At the same time, a black figure suddenly rose to the sky and burst into the distance.
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