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After that, Sikong half language turned back and looked at Shen Qianli faintly and said: "yes, I am really waiting for you. To tell you the truth, your luck is not very good. Originally, I have no interest in this kind of broken matter. It's a pity that you just appear in front of me. It can only be said that you are in bad luck."

"Bad luck?" Shen Qianli's murderous color flashed in his eyes and said in a cold voice, "young man, are you too arrogant? Young people dare to talk like this. Didn't your master tell you the truth that there are people out there and there is heaven out there? You are only about 20 years old. Do you know my real strength? "

In a flash, the breath of the divine realm suddenly released and rolled towards Sikong Banyu. The terrible momentum just appeared, which made Liu Xiaoyu, who had not had time to leave, almost sat on the ground. Eyes full of horror, this What the hell is this?

"Oh?" Sikong Banyu raised his hand, and in an instant, Shen Qianli's breath was instantly isolated. This momentum is still useful for ordinary people and martial arts practitioners who are lower than the divine realm. However, for Sikong Banyu, let alone the spirit state, it is useless even if it is fairyland, unless the old man is the existence of heaven and human realm.

Liu Xiaoyu clearly saw that the strange feeling disappeared with a wave of Sikong's half language. He was even more frightened. He didn't dare to stay more than half a minute. He quickly stepped back to the side of the taxi, gasping for breath and looking directly at the two people in front of him.

"Beauty, are you ok?" The driver's uncle looked at Liu Xiaoyu running over and asked in a hurry.

Liu Xiaoyu took a deep breath and shook his head: "I'm ok."

"It's OK." The driver's uncle said with a bitter smile: "we are afraid that we have encountered a fight between gods, ha ha I didn't expect that after living for more than 40 years, I would not burn incense or worship Buddha, but I would encounter such things. Ha ha... "

"Gods fighting?" Liu Xiaoyu a Leng, eyes to the front of Shen Qianli and Sikong half language, are they gods?

The driver's uncle nodded: "just now you didn't notice that when you were fighting with that man, that old man, that old man who was dressed strangely, just appeared out of thin air and gently nodded at you. The little brother also appeared behind you and saved you. You said this is not a fairy, what is it?"

"This..." Liu Xiaoyu smell speech, stare big eyes, feel a bit dry throat, immortal? Is there a God in this world? They are not legends, but real people?

"My master? Ha ha It seems that relying on the old and selling the old is really the standard sign of your group! Anyway! I'm really not interested in this kind of nonsense. To be honest, you're not qualified. " Sikong half language shook his head, since Shen Qianli didn't know the phase, there was no need to talk nonsense.

"Is it?" Shen Qianli's eyes were cold: "the old man wants to see what qualifications you have."

Then he raised his hand and pointed out. In a flash, a spiral green vigorous wind suddenly swept out, blowing out a long gully on the ground. The place it passed was like a tornado sweeping through. The driver's uncle and Liu Xiaoyu were stunned. The words "immortal fight" in their mind were completely stable, and there was no doubt any more.

"Ha ha I'm afraid you can't try it out yet. " Sikong half language sneers, raises the hand to condense to become the sword finger, suddenly one stroke. All of a sudden, a golden sword Qi appears, cutting off the vigorous wind directly and rushing towards Shen Qianli.

"Sword spirit? No, are you Jianxiu Shen Qianli was shocked. The sword spirit of the sword cultivation was quite different from that driven by the sword formula used by the martial arts. The attack power was not in the same level at all. The sword spirit of the sword cultivator was extremely terrible. He once saw a sword cultivator in Zixiao palace who was able to fight with the experts in fairyland with his extraordinary swordsmanship accomplishments.

"Big Chiba palm." Shen Qianli had a big drink. His real Qi stirred and he raised his hand to chop it out. In an instant, he saw countless palm prints extending out of the void, just like a thousand handed Tathagata, whistling at Sikong Banyu's sword Qi.

"Tear and pull..."

"Boom..."

The sword was so sharp that when it came into contact with those fingerprints, it was just like chopping melons and cutting vegetables. Countless palm prints collapsed directly under the sword spirit. However, the number of the palm prints was too many. When it was close to Shen Qianli, the power of the sword Qi was almost consumed, and it suddenly broke out. And Shen Qianli's big thousand leaf palm was also unable to follow up and broke up in an instant.

"Why? It's quite good! Can you resist my sword? It seems that there are two brushes. " Sikong's half language eyes showed surprise.

When Shen Qianli heard the speech, he was very subdued, and at the same time, he was astonished. He had such a strong sword spirit. What kind of cultivation was he. Shen Qianli didn't know that Sikong Banyu was not contemptuous of him. Now Sikong Banyu is already the existence of the semi divine peak. A sword spirit containing the power of sword spirit should be treated carefully even if it is the peak of the divine realm. Otherwise, it will suffer great losses. It is not easy for Shen Qianli to break it.

If Shen Qianli knew that the young guy in front of him had been stained with the blood of the fairyland master, he would have no courage to stand here."Who are you? I've heard of all the swordsmen in the world, but I've never heard of you. With your strength, you should not be an unknown person. Who are you? " Shen asked again.

The powerful existence of sword cultivation, not to mention the existence that can fight with the martial arts in the divine realm. Even the inborn warrior, I'm afraid, has already been spread out. After all, once this kind of existence grows up, it is extremely terrible.

"Ha ha You'll soon find out. You'll see. " Sikong half language sneer, did not answer his question, but raised his hand, between the sword finger condenses a huff and puff of sword.

Shen Qianli saw that the void of the sword Qi had been partially distorted. His pupil shrank suddenly. He did not want to think about it. He quickly offered a blue golden wheel and made countless seals in his hands. The blue Golden Wheel suddenly turned into dozens of the same golden wheels, which were densely distributed around Shen Qianli.

"Moon Golden Wheel Go. "

Sikong half language see, look as usual, the sword spirit in his hand slowly raised, the sword spirit suddenly released, the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying suddenly overturned out.

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