Chapter 1567

"Despicable!"

Jian Qingchen was furious and drank. He was disheveled, and there was a blood hole in his chest. His face was extremely white.

The worst thing was that the power of Lintian's sword was too terrible, and the residual Kendo breath was raging in his body!

Jian Qingchen really didn't expect that Lintian's third move would use a mysterious treasure, and the power was so terrible.

If he wasn't covered with a top-grade holy order armor, this sword alone would be enough to give him a fatal blow!

"Didn't you say that people like you and me don't care about any criticism and evaluation at all? Why are you angry now?"

In the cold voice, Lintian's figure had rushed to him, and the yuan Tu sword in his palm was flowing with a strange and bloody light, cutting down angrily.

Boom!

The sword is as angry as anger, tearing the sky.

"I just didn't expect you to be so mean!"

The sword Qingchen's face was livid, and suddenly appeared in front of him a divine sword as black as iron and branded with dense holy Tao inscriptions.

Dang!

In the harsh and incomparable collision sound, Mars splashed everywhere and the divine light burst.

The sword Qingchen, who was seriously injured, blocked the sword, but the whole person was shocked to cough up blood, stagger back, and his body almost fell from the air.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to restrain his anger. His pale, almost transparent face was cold.

As a peerless figure, his state of mind and will have been tempered to an extremely terrible level. Even in a dangerous situation, he did not panic.

But the inner anger and hatred can't be restrained at all!

He was too careless. He thought Lintian would not dare to fight with himself.

Because it will be very disadvantageous to both the ancient wasteland camp and the Dalai ancient camp, and will only be picked up by other domains.

However, Lintian obviously didn't care about this at all. He was like an unscrupulous madman. He wanted to take this opportunity to distinguish between life and death!

Without much thought, Lintian had killed again.

"Don't you want that girl's life!"

Sword Qingchen's cold eyes surged. Without hesitation, his palm and fingers condensed a strange Dharma seal.

Buzz!

In front of him, a wooden sword suddenly appeared.

The wooden sword is three fingers wide and two feet and four inches long. A scarlet spike is flying. The blade is blunt and thick. An ancient and strange inscription on the road is engraved on the body of the sword——

Imperial edict!

Wooden sword is an ordinary thing, but because of this "word", it has a supreme breath of commanding the world.

Boom~

As soon as Lin Xunfu approached, he was blocked by an invisible breath of kendo. Even the sword he cut could not move forward.

It's the smell of the wooden sword!

Lintian's black eyes coagulated.

At this time, the sword looked cold and firm, and said coldly, "I have treasures, too!"

He waved his robe.

The wooden sword engraved with the word "Chi" suddenly roared. Vaguely, it seemed that a great and tall figure appeared. Stepping on the wooden sword, the breath was like the master of kendo, covering the sky and the earth.

The rolling clouds on the sky were startled and rolled violently.

At the same time, Lintian's body was stiff, his skin was tingling, and a terrible sword came to his face.

Undoubtedly, this is the killer mace of sword Qingchen!

As the first person of the younger generation in Daluo ancient region, sword Qingchen is naturally a treasure at the bottom of the box.

However, this wooden sword is the most precious treasure he has. It has always been treasured by him. He is not willing to use it at any time of life or death.

"This sword may not kill you, but it's more than enough to destroy the girl."

The sword is clean, and the eyes are full of sharp edges.

He hates me!

Since his practice, he has never suffered such a great loss, and now he has been seriously injured. How can he not hate it?

The more proud and clanking people are, the more they can't tolerate this kind of blow!

"Go!"

He spit a word in his lips, showing his arrogance.

The wooden sword soared into the sky and rose into the sky. A royal edict flowed with an obscure and supreme breath, which made the great figure appearing on the sword look like a god!

But at that moment, Lintian also moved.

Shrouded in the rules and order between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a trace of stagnation and fell into a moment of stagnation.

Everything is like stillness!

It was like a fixed frame picture, and Lintian became the only track on the picture that could be moved.

Forbidden magic!

Boom!

There was no end tower on the avenue. At this moment, endless mysterious golden light floated and completely covered the wooden sword.

When Jian Qingchen reacted, he happened to see that his wooden sword, which was regarded as a treasure, was forcibly suppressed by a pagoda poured like divine gold before he could get powerful.

The point is, he didn't notice how the pagoda appeared!

"This..."

Even though the sword Qingchen sees you again and knows a lot, how can you see such a strange and incredible scene, and your body trembles suddenly.

Bang!

The next moment, I saw that the wooden sword was directly suppressed and collected into the pagoda. From beginning to end, I couldn't get rid of it.

At the same time, Jian Qingchen coughed up a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning. He realized for the first time that his connection with wooden sword was completely cut off.

"No! It's impossible. This is the sword carried by Emperor Qingyu when he preached the emperor's territory. How can it be suppressed?"

No matter how tough Jian Qingchen's mind is, he can't help but panic at this moment. He feels shocked and can't believe his eyes.

He was too aware of the extraordinary of the wooden sword. If it was not subject to the rules and forces of the nine regions battlefield, the power of the sword would be enough to kill the great sage and make the sage king fear three points!

Because this sword is branded with the brand left by an emperor when he preached. Are these forces comparable to ordinary holy treasures?

But now, the wooden sword was suppressed without power!

How can I accept this?

"Is this your means of pressing the bottom of the box? It's really terrible. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to work."

Lintian came through the air, his black eyes were cold, and the scarlet yuan Tu sword swept through the terrible Blood River.

Boom!

From a distance, it looks like a hanging purgatory Styx coming from heaven to bury everything.

Without hesitation, Jian Qingchen turned and ran away.

His injury is so serious that if he delays, the situation will only get worse and worse.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Lintian's determination to kill him.

Zhao Jingxuan was like an inverse scale in Lintian's heart, but Jian Qingchen wanted to subdue Zhao Jingxuan and take him in. How could Lintian bear it?

It can be said that Lintian didn't intend to let him go from the first time he saw Jian Qingchen!

Kill!

The yuan Tu sword swept across ten directions and covered them.

The sword cleared the dust and moved time and space. How fast it was. It quickly avoided this blow. From this, we can see that this person is terrible.

They had been injured to such a degree that they could avoid the killing from Lintian. If they were other top saints, they would have been killed many times.

However, before Jian Qingchen could breathe a sigh of relief, his figure suddenly stopped, turned pale in horror, and rushed back without hesitation.

Shua!

In his original position, an illusory streamer blade suddenly came down, and the void there was quietly cut into a straight crack.

Broken blade!

However, the broken blade at this time is different from that in the past. It has Shenhua connotation. The blade is shining like jade, and the three obscure Taoist patterns on it are flowing with sacred light and rain.

In short, the broken blade at this time is a real holy soldier!

In the past few months since he left the camp of the ancient wasteland, Lintian wandered around many domains. The broken blade, which was bred in the "mixed hole" in his body, also changed with the trend, and turned from the king's soldier into a holy soldier!

Although it is still incomplete, it is far more powerful than before.

Previously, the broken blade was urged by Lintian's secret of impermanent cutting to successfully intercept the path of sword Qingchen, which forced him to retreat.

Boom!

At the rear, Lintian, who seized the opportunity, slashed out with a sword.

Sword Qingchen danced wildly with long hair. He also realized that he was on the verge of extinction and shouted: "open!"

With the terrible roar and collision, the sword Qingchen's body was directly blown down from the air and hit the ground.

His body was cracked, blood flowed and his muscles and bones were broken.

However, he still had spare strength and didn't know what secret method to use. His body bounced and ran away again.

Lintian was moved.

Such peerless figures as Jian Qingchen are really not so easy to kill. They not only have all kinds of inheritance and secret treasures, but also have terrible details.

However, it also strengthened Lintian's killing heart.

Boom!

On the next way, sword Qingchen fled and Lintian chased him.

Every blow Lintian cut was blocked by sword Qingchen with various life-saving means, including magical secret methods and dazzling treasures.

But even so, Jian Qingchen didn't change his situation. Lintian just followed suit and didn't give him a chance to breathe.

Along the way, Jian Qingchen coughed up blood frequently, the foundation of the avenue was injured, and the body was broken like cotton wool, dripping with blood.

For the first time in his life, he was chased and killed so tragically!

Under the stimulation of death, his whole person is like crazy. His only idea is to run for his life. As long as he can survive, he will make a comeback!

Before long, on the distant horizon, a portal suspended in the void emerged, which was the exit of the secret realm.

The sword Qingchen, who was already dying, was seriously injured. At this moment, it broke out with unprecedented speed and power and moved away at full speed.

"Lintian, I will repay this revenge a hundred times a thousand times in the future!"

Jian Qingchen's voice was venomous and roared. When he spoke, he had already taken one step and jumped into the door of the secret territory.

"Unfortunately, you don't have a chance."

But at that moment, Lintian's figure appeared in front of the secret place door, and the yuan Tu sword in his palm had already been cut out.

The scarlet and surging sword Qi is like the surging Styx River falling from the sky.

At this moment, the color of resentment and anger on Jian Qingchen's face suddenly solidified, and the pupils of his eyes became prominent, which seemed incredible.

"It turned out that he was worried about my counterattack on the verge of death all the way, so he didn't really kill me until my strength was exhausted due to running for my life, and he didn't hesitate to do it..."

When this thought came to mind, the mind, vision and body of Jian Qingchen had been covered and submerged by the vast bloody sword edge.

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