Chapter 182

So in this case, the two sides can only go to war with no other result.

"Li Qian, you and I are not fools. I believe you can understand some things, so you don't have to say anything more. Fight."

Wu Yue's whole body is full of momentum. A disc-shaped top-quality spirit instrument comes out of his elixir field. Around him, this aura is like a gear, but different from the gear, his teeth are like blades, sharp and cold.

"Ha ha, Wu Yue, you and I have been hostile for many years. We have never fought. Today, let me experience how powerful your RI Lun is."

With that, Li Qian opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword. At first, the flying sword was only the size of a palm, then it grew stronger in the wind. In a moment, it was more than one person tall. The flying sword had no hilt. It was streamlined, crystal clear and crystal like. On the flying sword, there was a sword intention winding, with a sharp breath, as if it could pierce the sky.

The flying sword suddenly burst out a silver brilliance, like a small sun. With a meeting, it didn't give people a warm feeling. On the contrary, it was extremely cold and cold, straight to the bone marrow.

At the same time, the sun wheel also moved. Under the rapid rotation, it was like a round blade.

The "Qiang" flying sword collided with the wheel of the sun, making a clear metal cross sound. The sharp light splashed around and died when it touched. The two sides fled one after another. The unfortunate one was either penetrated by the light, directly died, or his arms and thighs were cut off and penetrated, and they had no power to fight again. For a moment, there were howls.

"You all stand back. This battle is dominated by me and myself. If I lose, I will seal the mountain for a hundred years after I go back. If he loses, I will take you to destroy the gate after I go back.".

Wu Yue said without expression.

"You also stand back. After this war, one of his two clans will be destroyed.".

Li Qian's eyes twinkled and sneered.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang", the flying sword collided with the sun wheel rapidly, burst out a dazzling fire, but it was still deadlocked.

When Li Qian saw this, his eyes flashed. He patted the storage bag and held a magic bow in his hand. He pulled the bow string, and the aura around him flowed to a little bit. Gradually, a light spot appeared in the front of the bow, emitting bright light, making the surrounding dark space more dark.

"Collapse" a slight bow string sound, photoelectric like a meteor general, suddenly out, speed to the extreme.

Wu Yue's pupils suddenly contracted. In the same shot of the storage bag, a slightly antique bronze shield was blocked in front of him. The shield was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, insects and fish. Now, with the infusion of aura, these patterns turned into virtual shadows and floated in front of the shield. They were shining and looked a little supernatural.

"Si..." Li Qian took a cold breath, his pupils contracted, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his trembling fingers to Wu Yue. He was shocked.

"Magic weapon?" Li Qian exclaimed, some unbelievable.

"Why don't I remember that the LORD had a magic weapon?"

"The patriarch is powerful and domineering."

"The Lord is very deep. How could he be so confident when he went to the wasteland two years ago? So it's something to rely on? The Lord deserves to be the Lord. "

All the people behind Wu and Yue raised their heads one after another, with a look of pride and joy on their faces. They looked at each other with a trace of irony.

"How could that be? Can the patriarch survive? "

"Fortunately, it's just a shield. It can only play a defensive role. If it's an attack weapon, the Lord will be in danger this time."

"Lord, do you have to hold on? If we lose this battle, the clan will be over. "

Different from the people behind Wu and Yue, the people behind Li Qian expressed doubts, despair and other expressions, and lost hope.

Just at this time, a little light suddenly appeared in the distance. It was as fast as it could be. It appeared in front of the public. It was a shuttle shaped flying magic weapon. The surface was bronze, and there were strands of gold lines engraved. At this moment, the gold lines had little radiance, mysterious and noble.

"Magic weapon?"

The audience's eyes widened, their mouths slightly opened, and their expressions fell into dullness. There was desire, greed and fear in their eyes.

It was Yu Bing before a figure appeared and was split into two.

"It's him! The man is looking for Li Qian exclaimed with ecstasy in his voice. Then he patted the storage bag, took out a jade talisman and crushed it directly.

"Ha ha ha! The credit is mine! " Li Qian laughed wildly.

"Well! It's not sure whose credit it is. "

Almost at the same time, Wu Yue's and Li Qian's actions were the same, and they also directly crushed the jade amulets.

Yu Bing didn't even look at them. Before they had any reaction, he collected the take-off disc, worshipped Dun Tiansuo, turned around and ran, and disappeared in the sky.

In fact, Yu Bing doesn't want to run either. The problem is that the two great masters of Yuan Ying are here. He is not an opponent at all in the later stage of holding Dan. He can be killed with a slap. If he doesn't run, isn't he going to die?

Horizontal trough? What a run! You're so unruly. - does your family know that?

People at the scene wanted to curse their mother. From the appearance of the shuttle shaped magic weapon, to Yu Bing's coming out and waving his hand to collect the take-off disc, and then to his sacrificial ceremony, dun Tiansuo disappeared in the sky. It took less than a second. Isn't it Keng dad?

The two late Yuan babies were forced by the same force. They just crushed the jade talisman. The boy ran away in a flash. Isn't that a pit for them? The big man is a strong man in his infancy. I haven't seen him for a while. Will he slap everyone in the room? Horizontal trough? So terrible!

Thinking of this, the two patriarchs immediately in a cold sweat, looking at the direction of Yu Bing's departure, gritted their teeth and chased his mother.

When they were ready to leave, the figure suddenly appeared from a distance, and its body was flashing in the void. Every time it flashed, it was a long distance. After two flashes, the figure had already arrived in front of the crowd.

This is a gray haired old man with a towering nose and dark eyes. He is wearing a gray Taoist robe with his hair pulled up in a bun. His whole body exudes a huge momentum. He is not angry.

The old man looked around and his face turned black.

"What about people?" There was a calm, unemotional voice

All of them suddenly trembled and looked at the old man with frightened eyes, just like a mouse saw a cat, and did not dare to speak at all.

"You say it."

The old man stretched out his finger and pointed to a person lightly.

"I... I..." the man trembled and looked at the old man in fear. For a long time, he couldn't say a word.

"Then you have to say it.".

The old man waved his sleeve and pointed to another person.

At the moment of his sleeve waving, the man turned into fly ash directly before, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.