Chen Qi's body and mind tremble as he looks at the bright sword Qi all over his head. The power of sword Qi is the most powerful one he has ever seen. The wind of sword Qi has not come near, and Chen Qi's face is in pain.
Not only that, the cracks in the dark space send out a strong sense of destruction, as if to completely annihilate him. And in the light of the sword, he felt the two murderous eyes of tai'a Zhang in the cloud around him.
Chen Qi's body and mind are shrouded in the storm of destruction.
Chen Qi takes a look at Yao Xuelan in the air in the distance. When he raises his eyebrows, he suddenly makes a long roaring sound. The real Qi in the later stage of the robbery suddenly boils like the roar of a river, pouring into the Golden King suit on his body.
His king suit is full of golden lights, and his true Qi is roaring. Not only that, but also "the death of the rosefinch burning the world" works in accordance with some mysterious rules in the body, with the heart falling down and the channels in the body roaring.
At this moment, Chen Qi's body was full of golden light, his body fell, and his heart burst out. It spread all over his body. It was a hundred meters around, and concentrated all the flames together to form a protective cover, which contained all his accomplishments in the later stage of the robbery.
At the same time, batian double hammers appeared in his hands. The white flames filled his hands and the real Qi swept his hands, forming the light of two huge hammers. The white space of the light was buzzing, but it was so small under the thousand Zhang sword Qi.
Nevertheless, Chen Qi concentrated all his strength in his body on the hammer. His two hammers excited two hundreds of feet of flame light, head on!
At the moment, looking at the center of the battlefield from a distance, Guangming sword is tall, holding a huge sword, thrusting it upside down, tearing all the cracks in the space. Chen Qi is like a mole ant under his feet. He is perfectly protected by a white flame light shield on his body. Two hammers excite him to face up.
This scene, like the mole ant provoking the majesty of heaven, will die.
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At the moment of attack and contact between the two sides, the sound of continuous blasting came out. A wave of aftershocks spread in all directions around Chen Qi. Countless people were shaken back by the storm. Hundreds of miles around, the ground raised more than ten meters of soil, and the collapsed tree flew around.
The space seems to break at this moment, and more and more dark cracks appear. For example, huge waves are set off in the sea, the power of terror is sweeping all over the world, people's naked eyes seem to be covered, and Chen Qi's figure and bright sword body become blurred. It's like the heat wave zone in the desert.
But the scene at the moment is tens of thousands of times more serious than that in the desert. Hundreds of miles, even thousands of miles, are in a mess. The ground is full of potholes. It's as if heaven and earth have been looted. At this moment, the river in the distance is shaken by the afterwave, and instantly becomes fog.
The sword roared all around, accompanied by the flame of explosion.
Chen Qi's expression is dignified. He feels that the huge sword is like the dome of heaven, which makes Chen Qi feel weak. The great pressure runs through it. His two hammers collapse immediately. Chen Qi inspires again and opens the only honor value left. The hammers collide with the sword spirit.
But all the attacks in the face of tai'a Zhangjiao's shock all lost their effect. The huge sword light immediately hit his flame mask and concentrated his flame mask. Chen Qi didn't give up his resistance. All the genuine Qi in Dantian irrigated.
The lava fire in the center of the earth, the blue lotus, and the falling heart fire all burst out in his veins, giving him the surface to shrink the mask and support the whole mask with two hammers, forming an absolute defense.
From a distance, Chen Qi turns into a round white ball and bears the bright sword from tai'a Zhangjiao.
His power of fire is constantly flowing. The terrible high temperature makes Fangyuan fall into a field of fire. When he comes into contact with the sword Qi, he makes a hissing burning sound. Chen Qi bursts out the power of the fire completely, and the sword Qi in the sky shows a sign of melting. But the spirit of Qianzhang's sword is very strong, and Chen Qi's flame can't be cracked. You can only defend all around and not let the sword attack.
"Chen Qi is so powerful that he can barely resist the sword Qi. The power of the flame is stronger than just now. What's going on? " A young man was surprised.
"I have found out that the white flame is a kind of falling heart inflammation, but this boy can not only contain one kind of flame, but three kinds, namely, the lava fire in the center of the earth, the blue lotus and the falling heart inflammation!"
A middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a big belly and a little fat, his eyes were shining, he said. At the same time, he was holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, a cigarette in his mouth, and his small eyes were looking at the distance.
This middle-aged fat man was moved to tears when he tasted potato chips at the auction. He was a eater and a tourist practitioner. It's the kind of loose cultivation that wanders around.
At that time, when he tasted the taste of potato chips at the auction, he trembled with excitement and tears filled his eyes. He secretly checked behind his back and paid special attention to Chen Qi. The more he explored, the more surprised he was. He felt that Chen Qi was incredible. In a short period of time to do some things people are stunned.
"What? Three kinds of flame, impossible, ordinary people get a kind of flame has been very terrible, Chen Qi got three kinds of flame"No wonder he felt that his fire power had been enhanced so much that he could burn the sword Qi. That is to say, he had the power of three kinds of fire!" One of the disciples was tongue tied.
"You don't know what happened to this boy. Chen Qi killed the prince of a country for the sake of the lava fire in the center of the earth. At last, he angered the emperor and sent soldiers to chase him. But he killed the whole imperial dynasty with one man's strength. He was a cruel character." The fat man took a puff from the flue.
"It's a little rumored. It's really powerful."
"No matter how hard you are, what's the use. It's not that he's going to be killed by tai'a Zhangjiao. You see, he can't hold on any longer. It confirms what I said
The young man in the robe of Beidou sect was still worried about the situation just now, hoping that his analysis would be accepted by the public.
"Oh, boy, no matter what they say, they dare to go up. Do you have the courage? You can only chatter here. What I despise most is you. If you have the ability, you can go. If you are a coward, you will only laugh at others. You are a waste. "
The middle-aged fat man frowned and said.
The young man of Beidou sect turned blue and red. People around him laughed and made him feel ashamed. The fat man was right. He did not dare to go up. But who are you, who dare to criticize me here?
The young man frowned and was looking for trouble with the fat man, only to find that the fat man had disappeared from the crowd. I can only scold. Then he looked at Chen Qi in the distance. He wanted to see when Chen Qi would die.