Chapter 1117

Wait for the dust to disperse slowly, only to see a god like figure standing in the dust!

Long Qingqiu holds the Tianyin in his hand and looks at us with mockery. The zhuxianjian breaks up and the ground is full of golden fragments.

I was shocked. "How can he do it? Fantianyin is just an attacking Yin. Why can he stop the fatal attack of zhuxianjian?"

T-shirt man sighed: "the cultivation of long Qingqiu has reached the peak of the world. It can give full play to the power of Tianyin, which naturally moves at will and can attack and defend!"

Zhang Yaowu said with clenched teeth, "hum, the first killing array in ancient and modern times, just the first move!"

Then the debris on the ground suddenly moved, turning into a sword of different sizes. They all shuashed to the Dragon Qingqiu stab. Long Qingqiu leaps up like a ghost, avoiding most of the attacks, and the rest is firmly blocked by fantianyin.

"Don't give him a chance to breathe," shouted the red helmsman. "Let's go side by side!"

The other three helmsman immediately shivered and vomited blood. More zhuxianjian attacked longqingqiu from different directions with thick blood.

When long Qingqiu threw fan Tianyin into the air, he covered half of the sky. There was a bang in his ear, and all the swords composed of Yin Qi were knocked down.

"Well, it's my turn!"

The Dragon Qingqiu suddenly burst into a world-shaking explosion, and fan Tianyin fell down, smashing straight to the head of a helmsman.

At the moment, the four helmsman are fully engrossed in infusing Yin Qi into the big array. They didn't expect that he would attack suddenly. The helmsman was smashed to pieces on the spot, fell on the ground and twitched for several times, then he was out of breath.

Zhang Yao was shocked and lost his color. He snatched the apricot flag from the red helmsman and recited the incantation. A golden light quickly spread out from him and covered all the people.

I can't help but wonder at the strong defense of the apricot flag.

It turns out that the strength of the same Yin in the hands of people of different accomplishments is also very different!

As a substitute, the red helmsman quickly dragged the dead helmsman aside, sat down cross legged, and began to stabilize the loose array. Yin Qi swords attack longqingqiu more rapidly, and from four into countless.

"Long Qingqiu, dare to kill my brother. Today, either you or I will die!" Cried the red helmsman angrily.

"Humble ants."

Long Qingqiu sneered, and suddenly all the Yinqi swords were hovering in the air. There were several swords whose tips were only a few centimeters away from him, but they could not move forward any more.

"What's the matter?" I asked curiously.

"Long Qingqiu is fighting against the array with his own power." T-shirt man said in a cold sweat: "he doesn't use Fantian seal, he is deliberately showing his strength!"

I've never seen such a thing before. Is longqingqiu really so strong? This is beyond my knowledge.

"Break it for me!"

Long Qingqiu gave a sharp drink, and the array suddenly broke down. The four helmsman fell out in different directions. The backfire of the sword array made each of them suffer from bloody orifices.

I couldn't help but come forward to help, T-shirt man hurriedly pulled me, slightly shook his head.

The red helmsman wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "it's not over yet, helmsman, please sacrifice your Yin quickly!"

Four helmsman respectively took out four Yin things: Soul binding nail, fairy rope, golden umbrella and dinghaiqin.

I only read these Yin things in Grandpa's notes, and none of them is the famous existence in the circle! Today is the first time to feast your eyes. It seems that Zhangjia in Jiangbei still has two brushes.

As soon as dinghaiqin was played, the evil sound of suicide came from the four elephant mountains. Even I had to recite the Tao Te Ching to calm my mind. Under the influence of that magical sound, the figure of long Qingqiu slightly shakes, and the movement of fan Tianyin is a little slower.

Another helmsman followed with a soul binding nail. Dragon Qingqiu gave a sharp drink and knocked down dozens of nails with his sleeve.

But when the nail landed, longqingqiu suddenly couldn't move, as if it had been petrified.

A closer look shows that the original soul binding nail was fixed on the shadow of long Qingqiu, fixing his head and limbs respectively. It seems that the soul binding nail is a kind of binding Yin thing. As long as the shadow of the living thing is nailed, the living thing can't move.

Zhang Yaowu explained: "these three kinds of Yin things are all made for the Dragon Qingqiu. The helmsman knows that hard work is definitely not an opponent, so he studies these Yin things day and night for today's war!"

"Small skills!" Long Qingqiu breaks through the shackles of the shackles of the shackles of the shackles and takes a step forward.

"These two can't trap him. Look at my rope!"

The red helmsman shouted, and a golden rope flew out of his hand. He immediately wrapped long Qingqiu's body like a python to death.

"Yes!" The red helmsman shouted excitedly, "clan leader, let others land on their heads!"Zhang Yaowu pulls out the black sword at the first time. His body method is like a dragon. The whole person rises in the air. A sword stabs the throat of dragon Qingqiu. The power of this sword is even more powerful than that of a T-shirt man.

However, with a slight hum of dragon Qingqiu, the strings of the tie Xian rope were broken, and the strings of the dinghaiqin were also broken. The three helmsman were backfired by the Yin, and they raised their necks and spewed out a big blood arrow.

When long Qingqiu suddenly waved his hand, fantianyin flew to Zhang Yaowu's head. Zhang Yaowu was shocked and lost his color. It turned out that long Qingqiu was deliberately recruited to lead him!

Zhang Yaowu frantically wants to avoid fantianyin, but fantianyin is still hanging on his head, like locking him.

Even the immortals can't escape death if fantianyin falls! There was a cold sweat on Zhang Yaowu's head. He simply threw away the black sword. He reached out and drew the apricot flag into his hand, blocked his head and took a completely defensive posture.

"Chief, I'll help you!"

The white helmsman gave a big drink, opened the King Kong umbrella and threw it up. The umbrella dribbled and covered Zhang Yaowu's head.

At this time, Fantian seal came down, the Vajra umbrella was broken instantly, and the protective cover of the apricot flag began to crack. Zhang Yaowu's face was very ugly, and his head was oozing with sweat!

I saw fan Tianyin slowly deform the protective cover of the apricot yellow flag and descend inch by inch. Everyone held their breath!

I clenched my fist hard, but I knew I couldn't help. Zhang Yaowu is now dealing with fantianyin with all his heart, so I can't disturb him.

Seeing that the Vajra umbrella was broken, the white helmsman suddenly touched his own blood with his hands and tore off his coat to draw a quick symbol on his chest.

This is to infuse your soul into the Yin and increase the power of the Vajra umbrella.

White helmsman is to guard his clan leader with his life!

The broken Vajra umbrella was set up again and blocked between the apricot flag and fantianyin, but longqingqiu looked dismissive,

his fingers moved slightly, and fantianyin suddenly sank violently, breaking the Vajra umbrella together with the spirit of the white helmsman.

"Old white!" cried the red helmsman angrily

Then, fantianyin went all the way down. He fell a few centimeters above Zhang Yaowu's head against the golden light and stopped. Zhang Yaowu took a big breath of blood and opened his eyes abruptly. His eyes turned pale.

His mouth quickly read the forbidden incantation of Zhangjia, relying on his own power to hold fantianyin a little bit.

I looked up and saw that the rolling black clouds, centered on fantianyin, were spinning.

What a level of fighting it is, shaking the hearts of all the people present.

"Zhang is really not a coward. He can take my move." Long Qingqiu praised one sentence. The tone of understatement was like master praising a clever apprentice.

Fan Tianyin is finally pushed back. When everyone is relieved, long Qingqiu sneers: "then, come again!"