Qing'er slowly raises her sword.
"This is..."
Lu Tianlong looks surprised and stares at Qing'er's sword.
Just now, it was with this sword that she directly tore an elder of the underworld. It was this sword that made her whole body cold and full of killing intention.
Originally, Lu Tianlong thought that what Qing'er was holding should be the colorful emperor's sword.
After all, when she was in the dragon family, the Dragon Warrior broke her colorful sword and promised to help her get the real colorful sword.
In addition, Lu Tianlong felt that only the colorful emperor's sword could have such a terrible atmosphere, comparable to his own dragon emperor's sword.
But this is not the case now.
The sword in Qing'er's hand is by no means the colorful emperor's sword. Although Lu Tianlong has never seen the colorful emperor's sword, he can be sure that it is not.
Looking at the shape, this sword is simple and plain in texture and black in color. I don't know what material it is made of.
Judging from the workmanship, some of them are rough, and even there are clear grinding marks in some places. It seems that the surface of the sword body is not particularly smooth.
Anyway, if it wasn't for the strong smell of this sword, many people would think it was a stone sword polished by savages in ancient times.
"Where did Qing'er get this sword from? It's not beautiful, but it seems to be very powerful."
"What's more, the killing intention from it is really powerful, belonging to the arrogant and indifferent atmosphere."
Lu Tianlong thought in his heart, observing Qing'er's every move, and wanted to see how powerful the breath of the black sword could be in Qing'er's hands.
At the same time, seeing that Qing'er slowly raises her sword, Prince kaser and all the people of the underworld and the ancient demon clan are extremely cautious.
They stare at the action of Qing'er, ready to react at any time.
The speed of Qing'er's sword is very slow. It rises little by little, as if the black sword is too heavy. She needs to do her best to lift it.
"Is this woman putting on airs?"
"Yes, it's hard for her to lift a sword. Can she still kill people?"
See fine son so slow action, opposite those underworld clan and Gu demon clan of guys some impatient, have a few people cold hum to open a way.
It's true that Qing'er's action now is too patient.
Even Prince Cather, standing behind them, breathed a sigh of relief.
The swords used by others are quite sharp, elegant and swift. It's the first time I've seen someone lift a sword so slowly.
I'm afraid others have killed her several times because of her skill of holding up the sword.
"If I have a sword, I can cut people all over the world..."
Finally, under the watchful or impatient gaze of everyone, Qing'er finally raises her sword slowly over her head.
His eyes were like ice, and his face was expressionless. He stared at the people in front of him. Suddenly, he chopped down with lightning.
"Click!"
A crisp and incomparable sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
They are first stupefied, then all shocked, unbelievable to see to fine son's body.
The black sword split in an instant. The whole space in front of Qing'er seems to be split in an instant. On the route of her black sword split, the space is misplaced and the time and space is distorted.
A dazzling black light tore everything, and instantly extended to the front.
Where the black light passes, destroy the sky and the earth!
"Click!"
"Click!"
The hard ground was split to reveal a ravine, which extended forward with the black light. The scene was terrifying.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Then there were two bursts, and then a cloud of blood mist spread directly around.
Two underworld masters happened to see that on the black light route split by Qing'er's long sword, just one of them came into contact with the black light. It was as if they had directly suffered a huge tearing force and burst!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Then, there was another burst of human body. All the guys standing in front of Prince Cather were hit by the black light without exception. They didn't even have time to resist or resist. They were directly split like balloons.
Look at a guy directly burst into slag, that picture even let Lu Tianlong can't help staring big eyes.
He could clearly feel that the sword that Qing'er had just split had already had the grace of Dragon God.
At that time, on top of the dragon clan, the dragon warrior had a sword that could cut off people all over the world.
At that time, the power of the sword almost tore up the whole dragon temple and split the Dragon Mountain in two. The picture is vivid, and Lu Tianlong felt extremely thrilled every time he thought of it.
Even the semi artifact like the seven color emperor's sword can't bear the power of the Dragon God.
Among the dragon people, even the Emperor Dragon God admits that the soldier Dragon God is inferior to him in overall strength, but only in terms of killing, the soldier Dragon God is stronger than him.This is the Dragon Warrior God. The hand has the power of a sword!
It seems that in these days of the dragon clan, Qing'er has also been instructed by the Dragon God of the army. Moreover, Qing'er has a high understanding, and she has already vaguely touched the essence of the Dragon God of the army in a short time.
Of course, if you just touch the edge of the essence of the Dragon God, Qing'er can't split such a terrible sword.
One of the important reasons is that the sword in Qing'er's hand, the black sword with no brilliance.
Just now the black sword in hand, let clear son become more decisive, but at this time a sword split, Lu Tianlong feel that the black sword surging a strong breath of death, directly shrouded in heaven and earth.
Even so far away from him, he felt a tremor, a sense of despair.
"Bang, bang!"
Ahead, or one after another alien body burst, simply can not withstand the impact of Qing'er black sword black light.
Originally, more than 30 members of the underworld and the ancient demon clan stood in front of Prince Cather, but now, on the straight road between Qing'er and Prince Cather, there was no one. There was only a terrible ravine on the ground and a bloody rain.
"Here, here, she's not human."
"It's terrible. Let's run."
The underworld clan and the ancient demon clan survived more than ten times, but they were just lucky not to stand on the straight-line distance between Qing'er and Cather.
They were completely shocked by Qing'er's sword. First they were shocked for a moment, then they yelled and ran all around, including three big supervisors.
"Want to go? Hum, you have to ask us. "
Without waiting for Lu Tianlong's command, Wen Tianhao sneered, and the other members of Zhan long shot out in an instant and rushed directly towards the group.
"You, you, you, you can't kill me." On the other side, Prince Cather also wanted to run, but his strength was badly damaged. Now he hasn't recovered, so he can't run at all.
"I'm the prince of the underworld. I'm the future Lord of the underworld. If you really dare to kill me, the underworld will avenge me at all costs."
"Not only you and Lu Tianlong, but everyone around you will..."
Cather panic mouth, want to use this means to let fine son give up to kill him.
Qing'er's expression is still cold, and she doesn't seem to hear what he is saying.
"Broken!"
She just gently opened her lips and coldly highlighted a word.
"Bang!"
Prince Cather was surrounded by black lights, which were like hundreds of extremely sharp blades, tearing his body completely in an instant.
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