Chapter 482

Looking at the seven shield walls in front of him, Lin Qian's face showed a mocking smile. He held up his arm holding Ting Yejian, and the red light on it was more and more dazzling.

Double attack, although it can only be used once, the effect is very significant and obvious, that is, it can double his current attack.

Now Lin Qian's physique has been enhanced 20 times, and his soul power has also been enhanced 20 times.

Double attack, that is to say, Lin Qian's next sword is a terror attack that is 40 times stronger in both body and soul power.

"Shen Zhixing, take my sword well!" In the high altitude, Lin Qian's speed to the front was still not reduced. The red gold thunder soul power on the thunder night sword suddenly increased, wrapped in the sword body and grew against the wind. In an instant, it turned into a thunder sword.

The suddenly increased soul Power Sword seemed to be a sword edge. Now it fell down and chopped towards the proud seven shield wall of Shen Zhixing.

The attack and defense of the sword against the shield are immediately revealed between the heaven and the earth.

Shua!

Lin Qian swung his sword down, and the terrible force of the sword seemed to be a thunder curtain. It fell from the center of the seven shield walls. The wall that Shen Zhixing was proud of was split into two and cut into two.

When Shen Zhixing was stunned, the seven spirit shield, which he could call the strongest defense, was scattered in the world together with the red golden thunder soul power, and it turned into a half day soul power fluorescence in front of him.

As for Lin Qian, he had rushed to him freely, and his slender white sword pointed to his throat.

Before the sword body approached his side, Shen Zhixing had already felt a sharp chill, and the water vapor in the air around him had begun to form ice crystals.

At the same time, this chill from climbing to his body, a time did not notice, the body had frost.

Shen Zhixing rushed out of his body to smash the frost, which was condensed from his body.

At the same time, his hands had become a spear of soul power, and he threw it at Lin Qian.

Shen Zhixing is regressing rapidly, while Lin Qian is approaching each other quickly. The black horned people who are good at soul power are very fast when they are flying away.

The opponent in front of Lin Qian was also the black horn clan in the wake of master level combat power, and the speed of flight was no slower than him.

Under the agitation of soul power, Shen Zhixing in front of Lin Qian is trying to open up the gap with himself. The purple spear of soul power is like an arrow, attacking him quickly.

The pupil of emperor Lin Qian had been opened for a long time, and his golden pupil was always staring at the purple spear that he was attacking.

The ting Ye sword, which was going to be cut, suddenly stopped. Instead, it was Lin Qian's slender sword in the cloud.

With the chill of the sword in the cloud, the purple spear, which was affected by the cold soul power of Prynne, suddenly slowed down.

At this time, Lin Qian didn't fight with these spears at all. Instead, after the spears slowed down and avoided, he continued to pursue Shen Zhixing.

When Lin Qian passed the purple spears, he suddenly cut the sword with his backhand towards the rear.

The sword Qi condensed by the red and gold thunder suddenly broke into the center of a large number of purple soul power spears, burst out, turned into tiny thunder sword Qi, and collided with the purple soul power spears.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The purple soul power spears split in an instant and turned into purple red flames, which made them look very charming.

Looking back at Shen Zhixing's face, Lin Qian sneered: "why, it seems that you are very disappointed."

With that, Lin Qian suddenly slowed down his speed and watched the purple soul power spear on the other side's chest.

Seeing Lin Qian's behavior, Shen Zhixing frowned slightly, but then stretched out: "disappointment, what's so disappointing? It's you. It's a shame."

"Just now a sword broke my seven spirit shield's domineering power. How could it disappear? Now it's shrinking."

"No, the most important thing for a wise emperor is to learn to follow the advice of becoming a son." Lin Qian stopped, raised his sword, and pointed to the spear of soul power gathered in Shen Zhixing's chest. "You black horned people are really playing with soul power. They can give so much spirit to soul power."

"Once I meet with your spear of soul power and get infected with the flame of soul power after explosion, I will leave your mark on my body." Lin Qian's face showed a look of admiration, "and at that time, any attack of your soul power will follow me."

"At that time, you just need to gather your soul power to attack, but I can only defend passively, or I'm tired of running. However, as long as I am not contaminated by the flame, I can

"It seems that in order to burst out such a flame and stabilize the structure of soul power, it is necessary to form the shape of a four foot spear."When he heard Lin Qian talking about the mystery of his exhaustion, he was only deeply afraid: "impossible, this is my secret skill, why do you know it?"

"Yes, I can still use it!" As the voice fell, Lin Qian released his hands, and the sword of the night and the sword of the cloud were quietly suspended beside him. His hands were spread out into palms on his chest. The soul power of the Yellow Emperor of the Ming Dynasty gradually gathered the spear of the soul power of the Yellow Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and shot at each other.

Shen Zhixing's face changed dramatically. In an instant, he gathered a number of exhausted spirits, turned into a straight four foot spear, and collided with the golden spear that came crashing towards him.

The enchanting purple red fireworks and bright yellow flames crisscrossed together, and finally integrated with each other and disappeared in the air.

is as like as two peas of Shen, which are all the soul of Lin Qian, and the bright yellow flames of the side of the river are all identical except for their different colors.

"No way!" Seeing this scene, Shen Zhixing immediately exclaimed that he was born. He yelled at Lin Qian in front of him, "this is my unique skill. Even Yi'er, whom I love most, has not been taught to him. How can you learn it?"

"Because I have a good prime minister." Seeing Shen Zhixing's angry appearance, Lin Qian took the ting Ye sword and cloud sword suspended on both sides in his hands and said lightly.

At the same time, Zhuge Ming sipped his tea and sat on the high platform of Tiangong hall in the back of Tianchen in Lin Qian's Dantian, the headquarters of Tiangong Department of the Chinese Empire.

In the air around him, 300 tactical mirrors of different sizes were suspended. All the data observed by Emperor Lin Qian's pupil, soul power, and soul consciousness were collected by the scholars of the Ministry of natural science and technology and transmitted to Zhuge Ming at an instant speed for his analysis.

The secret of Shen Zhixing's exhausting soul inflammation is to explain it to his majesty after Zhuge Ming's vivid analysis.

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