Chapter 1001

Emperor Yihuang's robe is Lin Qian's robe condensed with soul Qi, which is extremely powerful in defense.

Therefore, most of the power of the thunder bombardment just now was bombarded on the emperor Yihuang's robe.

Just to defend against the continuous thunder, Lin Qian had to transform the emperor's robe into a barrier that could cover his whole body.

Every time he was bombarded by thunder, he had to spend a lot of spirit.

The continuous baptism of thunder also made Lin Qian continuously gather his spirit and infuse it to maintain his defense.

When the roar of Lei Hai came to an end, Lin Qian's spirit had been lost.

Lin Qian's elixir field is also massive, which contains a huge amount of soul Qi. In addition, he has the aura infusion of the fantasy star, so he doesn't have to worry too much about the consumption of soul Qi.

But this time, he lost more than half of his spirit, which is extremely damaging.

"This move is really powerful." Lin Qian's face was pale, and he could not help a mouthful of blood, which was black.

After being bombarded by the thunder for several times, the heart naturally suffered a huge shock. The internal injury was not light, and the blood stasis was condensed.

Lin Qian felt much more comfortable with such a mouthful of blood stasis.

Liu Maoyu also fell to the ground from a few feet low. Looking at Lin Qian with his head down and his chest caressed, he was shocked.

Thunder roar is the first move of thunder. The soul Qi of thunder is not lost much. The power of thunder is not weak, but it is not very powerful. The purpose is to bombard the enemy once and limit its speed.

At this time, it's the time for Lei hai to really howl. Under the countless thunderclaps, everyone will be frustrated, and there will be no dregs left.

There is no way for people in the same realm to bear the power of terror. The best way is to escape quickly.

But Lin Qian, who had been fighting hard for such a long time, didn't die. It seems that he lost too much soul Qi and suffered a little hurt!

This makes Liu Maoyu totally unable to accept. He has used such a powerful killing move, but he has no way to kill him?

"Even if you carry over the thunder sea angry, but your loss is too big, next, can not be so easy to use." Staring at Lin Qian in front of him, Liu Maoyu is full of confidence. Under the wriggling of his arms, he condenses into two sword blades. Thunder like a snake climbs on the double sword body transformed from his arms.

The purple thunder spirit is flowing rapidly on the two swords. Just from this scene, we can see how powerful the sword is.

Sharp, hard to resist.

"I can see that you are like the emperor's robe and the emperor's clothes of the human race. They are made of spirit and have a strong defense." Said, flow Maoyu slightly bow body, as liquid metal constantly flow, speed is also faster and faster.

Lin Qian still lowered his head, stroked his chest and stomach, and coughed gently. From time to time, he coughed out black blood foam, ignoring each other.

Liu Maoyu didn't mind that Lin Qian ignored his words. Instead, he was full of confidence and had the chance to win: "now, you have a white robe, because you have no way to gather enough spirit to use it as defense."

"Then, how many times can your pure body, still weak spirit, resist my electric blade?"

As the voice fell, Liu Maoyu's speed burst out again. The purple thunder was left behind by him. His arms turned into thunder blades. In the middle of the air, with the purple streamer, he turned into a purple sword curtain and chopped at each other.

At this time, Lin Qian, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head. In his eyes, the golden color of the emperor's pupil had already changed dramatically, turning into a purple and golden whirlpool.

In a flash, Liu Maoyu's body shape is slightly stiff, and her consciousness is deeply trapped in it.

Liu Maoyu's body and head are located in two white crystals, which are like gemstones. Those are his eyes and where he sees things.

As soon as his eyes came into contact with Lin Qian's eyes, he immediately fell into the whirlpool and couldn't extricate himself. In an instant, he was already fascinated by the dreamland.

The soul power from Lin Qian's terror was acting on each other's mind in an instant. The original fast forward movement stopped, as if time had stopped.

But at this time, Liu Maoyu suddenly came back to her senses, madly retreated towards the rear, and only after a certain safe distance was she extremely frightened and looked at each other.

Zijin emperor pupil!

At the moment, Lin Qian's eyes, which represent the supreme emperor's eyes, are full of purple light. His eyes with purple and gold color give people a sense of monstrosity.

"I woke up so quickly, but I still feel weak!" Seeing Liu Maoyu's reaction, Lin Qian sighed in his heart.

One's own soul is strong, but if one wants to use the corresponding soul power, one still needs to have the corresponding physical strength and soul Qi. If one's own realm is not strong enough, there is no way to exert enough soul power.Even so, in Lin Qian's view, his own strength is enough. The other party has been influenced by himself.

"How can your soul power be so strong?" Liu Maoyu shakes his head, still can't wake up from Lin Qian's influence, looking at each other, unbelievable.

"It's a pity that I didn't fall into a dreamland, but it's enough to slow you down." Seeing Liu Maoyu's state, Lin Qian sighed, and suddenly an ancient sword appeared in his hand, which he firmly held in his hand, "suffer death!"

Lin Qian didn't explain much. He started directly. He burst into a terrible speed and tried to suppress Liu Maoyu.

In the face of Lin Qian, Liu Maoyu wants to dodge. Unfortunately, he is in a muddle in his mind. He can't give full play to his speed. He can only lift the electric blade to stop him.

Shua!

"Ah The howl of pain came from Liu Maoyu. He couldn't bear the pain from the bottom of his soul.

This sword can hurt his soul at the same time. If it's the key, I'm afraid it will kill him directly.

"This is not a weapon, soul weapon blade. The Terran can only exert 70% of its power. You..." Liu Maoyu is in a hurry to get out of the back to avoid, looking at Lin Qian in front of fear, as if looking at a monster.

"This is the imitation sword made by Tongtian himself. Even if it's a fake, it's also a fake of Zhuxian sword. It's more than enough to kill you!"

As soon as Lin Qian's voice fell and his eyes were sharp, he waved the sword again.

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