Chapter 487

The spirit power is coming. Lin Qian looks at Shen Zhixing, shakes his head slowly and says, "Duan Chen, you should step back first."

"Yes, your majesty." Duan Chen nodded in response.

"Step back, ha ha ha." At the moment, Shen Zhixing's voice was very hoarse. Looking at duanchen beside Lin Qian, "why do you still have a delusion that your subordinates can escape from the scope of the end of the soul?"

"I'm dying, but it's no pity to be able to pull down such a brilliant genius as you." Speaking of this, Shen Zhixing shook his head slowly, and his tone was still a little sorry. "It's a pity that I can't see with my own eyes that you are completely crushed by the end of your soul."

Lin Qian chuckled and ignored Shen Zhixing, who was dying before the meeting. With a wave of his hand, duanchen, who was bending around him, disappeared in the same place and returned to the Chinese Empire.

Shen Zhixing, whose life is exhausted, now widens his eyes and looks at everything in front of him in disbelief. He can't understand how a living person disappears in front of him?

Bang!

At this time, Lin Qian suddenly rushed to Shen Zhixing and released the imperial sword.

After Lin Qian released his hand, the imperial sword rushed to the top of Lin Qian's head. The point of the sword pointed directly to the top. The emperor's soul power emerged in an instant, forming a sword curtain and resisting the top.

Boom!

At this moment, the burning purple soul power collided with the golden sword curtain and made a huge noise, but the hum of the soul power was much smaller.

Seeing that the torrent of the end of the soul was resisted by Lin Qian's Yuanqi, Shen Zhixing was speechless.

However, when I saw the emperor's sword shaking, the sword curtain might break up at any time, and my face was instantly satisfied again.

Obviously, Lin Qian's support is only temporary, and he can't hold on for a long time.

But at this time, he suddenly found that Lin Qian had a crystal bottle in his hand, which was rippling with green liquid. When the cork was removed, the fragrant medicine came to his nose.

Next, Lin Qian suddenly put out his hand, clamped the other party's work, and poured the vitality potion in the crystal bottle into the other party's air.

But in a flash, Shen Zhixing's long gray hair turned black again. It was not all, but only part. And his withered body is strong again.

But it still doesn't help, it can only live two or three more hours.

Lin Qian grabbed Shen Zhixing's hair, brought it up to him, and said coldly to each other's stunned face: "how can I die so painfully? I won't make you so relaxed. "

"Your son is cruel. He is very fond of abusing children. He is cruel. Although I didn't kill him myself, I was the one who sent him on the road."

"For the sake of your own selfish desire, don't pay attention to the sufferings of other black horn people. I have already made it clear to you that you are indifferent to the life on earth and dare to threaten me."

"Even let people go to the four ethnic groups to fight, and hurt innocent people. The four ethnic groups have countless deaths and injuries. These accounts are not clear with you, so you want to die?"

"I will personally let you understand what is collapse!"

Lin Qian flings his hand and pushes Shen Zhixing away. His killing move has no killing power for him, and he doesn't worry that the other party will die under his own move.

On the contrary, the vitality contained in the soul power attack, because the vitality in his body has been supplemented by Lin Qian's Potion, which will make him live longer.

Lin Qian stretched out his hand and took down the imperial sword suspended above, holding it firmly in his hand.

Shen Zhixing, who had been preparing to wait for his death, looked at Lin Qian in front of him blankly. He never thought that he had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and was pulled back by the other side.

Shen Zhixing can't react now. He looks at Lin Qian in front of him and doesn't know what he wants to do.

Lin Qian was holding the imperial sword in his hand, and nine golden five clawed dragons gracefully emerged around his body, defending him to death, blocking the purple soul power from above.

On the body of the emperor's sword, the golden emperor's soul power pours into it. The fierce soul power emits a bright golden light on the body of the sword, forcing back the purple soul power burning around.

The five clawed golden dragon, bathed in the golden awn of the emperor's soul power, is also growing rapidly, opening up the surrounding space.

"What's that?" All of a sudden, in the torrent of burning purple soul power, a tiny golden light appeared suddenly, which made Shen Zhixing scream.

Wang qiongxin and others around him also looked up one after another and looked in the direction of the golden light.

In Shen Zhixing's killing moves, such a bright golden light suddenly appeared, which was very strange and eye-catching.

Not only did they see the three elders of the red horn, the dwarf and the Lingti, but they also found this strange situation.At the same time, they can clearly feel that there is an extremely powerful supreme breath, rising from the center of the soul power waterfall, becoming stronger and stronger.

Shen Zhixing put his life to death, which not only broke out the powerful power, but also made the space chaotic and mixed with Qi.

But along with the breath of Jin Mang, it was solemn and dignified, with a sense of bringing order out of chaos. It had been expanded in an instant, suppressing the chaos of the space.

"Your Majesty, it's your majesty!" Feel this breath, has been far away from Yue Liqun is surprised to shout.

The person who can burst out such supreme breath is definitely not Shen Zhixing. There can be no other person except the young emperor.

The eyes of the four elders also showed joy, but they also showed doubts.

Lin Qian, what are you going to do.

Shen Zhixing had the same question, but the golden light on the emperor's sword in front of him was more and more bright, but it was not dazzling.

However, it made him feel that something was wrong. The bright golden light spread around him contained a unique flavor, which completely suppressed the violent fluctuation of the extreme soul extermination itself.

"The golden light cuts off the soul power!" Yue Liqun, who has exhausted his soul power, carefully looks at the golden awn in front of him. Then he looks left and right, and looks along the purple burning soul power like a curtain hanging from the sky. He cries out in surprise.

The extended golden mang is actually a torrent waterfall of soul power, which turns the exhausted soul into extinction. It is divided into two parts.

In the golden ocean, Lin Qian holds the handle of the emperor's sword in his hands. On the sword, there are various landscapes. His eyes look at Shen Zhixing coldly: "life for life? I'll keep your dog's eyes open. "

"The sword points to mountains and rivers!"

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