Chapter 485

The two long swords, which were successfully armed, collided with each other. At this moment, Jiulong, which was composed of three different soul forces, was roaring in unison, gently moving his body and bumping into the two swords.

Hum!

The roar is completely resounding in the air. Lin Qian's burning flame has disappeared. Instead, the emperor's robe embroidered with nine dragons on a black background is quietly revealed to the world.

At the same time, the ting Ye sword and cloud sword in Lin Qian's hand have disappeared, and replaced by a three foot three inch long golden sword.

The body of the sword is narrower than that of tingye sword, but wider than that of Yunzhong sword. On the golden body of the sword, there are three black dragons winding, three white dragons opening their teeth and claws, and three yellow dragons rushing to the tip of the sword.

In Lin Qian's body, there is a golden breath of soul power, which vaguely looks like gold around his body.

The imperial power from Lin Qian's body broke out again. It spread to all sides with the air of hegemony and inviolability, and shocked all sides like rolling.

The people who came here to watch suddenly changed their colors, and their soul power immediately emerged from their bodies and condensed around their bodies to resist the terrible pressure.

Feeling as if the essence of the impact of pressure on their own soul power, people's faces are dramatic changes, looking at Lin Qian's eyes, are incredible, wondering if they are wrong.

"Is this really human?" The old man of Hongjiao nationality who came from afar looked at Lin Qian who was standing in the air in the distance and made an incredible murmur.

Recently, they have heard something about the Terrans, but they never thought that the Terrans would be so domineering that they completely broke their impression of the Terrans in the past.

The person who really feels the great pressure is still facing Lin Qian's trip to Shen. Looking at Lin Qian's breath soaring again, he really wants to ask the other party how much strength has not erupted.

He was already very alert, and even felt that Lin Qian was in great danger. He burned the source directly in order to kill him, revenge for his son, and let the other party pay the price for the burning of his royal city.

At this moment, Shen Zhixing has done all he can to kill Lin Qian.

If you can't kill them, you want to use the talent of the black horn clan to kill them with soul power.

But from the previous situation, the only one who will be consumed is himself.

Compared with Shen Zhixing's sad face, Lin Qian only feels very happy. He hasn't played so cheerfully for a long time.

Shen Zhixing is worthy of the awakening situation of the master level combat power. His strength is really strong. After burning the source, he has been able to suppress himself.

However, it was the high frequency of attack that thoroughly honed Lin Qian himself.

It was not long before Lin Qian broke through the awakening. The dual armed forces of Ting Ye Jian and Yun Zhong Jian were very strange to him.

For Lin Qian, Shen's trip is simply the best grindstone.

What makes Shen Zhixing's journey more and more stressful is not that Lin Qian's bottom card is out, but that when he was dealing with the torrent of his soul power, his strength was obviously improving rapidly, and the suppression to the other side was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he could not control it.

If at the beginning, Lin Qian could not get away from the high-intensity torrent of soul power.

It is Lin Qian's increasing control over his own strength that makes him free from the suppression of Shen Zhixing's attack, and thus leave the scope of his soul power attack trend.

As for his own training, Lin Qian thought it was time to end the battle.

Shen Zhixing's soul power has begun to weaken, and his own source has burned to a limit. It is only one step away from falling to the seventh level of awakening.

The three kinds of soul power in Lin Qian's body are integrated into one, which is completely transformed into the Golden Imperial spirit power. It surges out of his palm and pours into the sword body.

As the Dragon roars, Lin Qian's imperial power suddenly converges. His eyes are shining with gold, and he stares at Shen Zhixing.

Looking at Lin Qian, whose breath has converged, Shen Zhixing's face has changed dramatically. The other party's posture is the most terrible.

It's not unusual now, but the next outbreak is the most violent.

"You go!" Seeing Lin Qian's gesture, Shen Zhixing yelled at his black horn people, "save your life. One day, remember to take revenge for the king."

Shen Zhixing is no longer sure that he will kill Lin Qian. He immediately asks his surviving subordinates to flee from this land of right and wrong.

Once they really die in Lin Qian's hands, if they haven't escaped, they will be cut off.

At that time, he really died in vain, and there was no one to avenge himself in the future.

Lin Qian continued his soul power towards the emperor's sword and glanced at the black horned people.

Just a glimpse of this has already made these black horned people lose their souls. Where can Shen Zhixing tell them to turn around and run away in a hurry.When Lin Qian's golden eyes turned to them, the surviving black horned people were as cold as ice.

"Duanchen, kill!"

Three words suddenly popped out of Lin Qian's mouth. They were extremely cruel. Everyone in this world was at a loss.

Bang!

At the next moment, a huge collision sound was heard. An arrow with long and thin arms smashed the air in front of it and turned it into a light yellow streamer, which shot out from the dense forest below.

The location of the arrow shot, there is a full 30 miles of ground collapse, the strength of the arrow bombardment, this area of lingmu shock into powder.

The arrow that cuts through the sky will arrive in an instant. It will blow up the sixth level black horned tribe, who is just turning around and ready to escape, into a blood mist and burst open in mid air.

Next, a brave man in light armor jumped up from below. His eagle like eyes were staring at the area in front of him. His arms and muscles exposed in the air were tense. He was holding a red bow and arrow as tall as a man, aiming at the group of black horned people who were ready to flee.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Each arrow's shooting, suddenly sent out the roar of gas explosion, bright yellow huge arrow to this gang of black horn clan life.

Seven breath, thirty-six huge arrows, all the ten thousand black horn people who survived Shen Zhixing were turned into dregs, and no one was spared.

The light armored man threw the huge bow back and hung it firmly behind his back. He knelt down to Lin Qian in the air and said, "Your Majesty, I'm so lucky that I won't disobey my orders. The enemy will be able to ambush the law!"

"Well done, flat." Lin Qian nodded his head with satisfaction and was not stingy of his praise.

"Lin Qian, I'll fight with you." After that, Shen Zhixing roared at Lin Qian and bathed himself in the purple flame. His long black hair had become pale and withered, which was the rapid passing of life.

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