Chapter 1242

"I'll stop Wang Aoshan!"

Qin stood with a horizontal sword, and a decisive and domineering spirit came into being. Although he knew that his opponent was far superior to himself, he was still fearless and ready to fight.

"You're a mole ant, you've completely angered me!" Wang Aoshan is very angry. When was he despised like this.

"Death to me, a stab in the ocean!"

Wang Aoshan's strength is fully open, and the crystal sword is a dazzling sword light. It is like waves, carrying endless edge, cutting through the sky and attacking in a flash.

Dang!

Qin set up a horizontal sword.

It's like being hit by a hill, and the whole person flies backwards for tens of feet, smashes on the ground and stirs up a lot of dust.

"It's ridiculous. I can't even make a move, and I dare to speak up!" Wang Aoshan sneered.

"Oh, yes!"

Qin Li walked out of the smoke and dust without any damage.

At first glance, it was like a blood flame burning, with a trace of purple and gold.

"Blood burning technique, Qin Li is working hard!" Yang Xiaomu exclaimed.

Lin XiuXiu said anxiously: "this kind of forbidden technique will damage the cultivation, and the elder master will not last long."

Wan Qingshan made a quick decision: "what are you still doing? Try your best to escape back to Jinmen mountain and ask for help from the academy!"

Three hundred students of the Academy tried to escape back to Jinmen mountain.

"A bunch of little dolls, when I don't exist?" The ghost ancestor gave a strange smile and blocked the way.

"Your opponent is us!" Zhao Weiguo once again formed the battle and manipulated the mountain moving demon hand. On the one hand, he clamped down the ghost ancestor, on the other hand, he retreated strategically.

The ghost ancestor pursued and killed all the way, and the two sides were deadlocked.

"I hope they're OK!"

Qin Li took a look at the younger martial brothers and sisters who had gone away. He was a little relieved, and then put all his mind on Wang Aoshan.

"Do you really think you can stop me?" In Wang Aoshan's eyes, there was a sharp killing opportunity.

"You don't know if you don't try." Qin Li, I have no fear.

All of a sudden!

Two people look at each other, the eye seems to rub the spark.

"Ten thousand sword torrent!" Qin Li was the first to attack people. With one sword, he split a long river of sword Qi, derived a whirlpool of sword blades, and swept out in an instant.

"You don't feel ashamed of this move. Let me show you my instant sword technique!"

"Refining sword into silk!"

Holding a crystal sword, Wang Aoshan cut out dozens of swords one after another. The sword Qi turned into silver threads. All of them were extremely sharp and could cut off immortal soldiers. Even ten thousand swords were cut into dozens of pieces.

And the sharp silver wire is still there, cutting straight to Qin Li.

"No, go back!"

Qin Li was shocked in his heart and quickly rose to avoid the strangulation of silver.

"Weave silk into a net!" With a sneer, Wang Aoshan drew the crystal sword in his hand, and the silver wire suddenly rolled and twisted into a piece of silver wire net, which covered the mountain and cut it to pieces.

Qin Li evaded for several times, but there was no place to escape. The silver net fell slowly, cutting off his way and his life.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!"

Since he couldn't escape, Qin Li took out a desperate posture, burned the immortal purple blood in his body, condensed a 200 Zhang sword, and chopped at the silver net.

Jingle, jingle!

After a whine of gold and iron.

Every inch of the sword was broken, and the silver net was pierced.

"Die for me!" Qin Li's eyes were fierce. He jumped out of the hole, and then approached Wang Aoshan's three feet with green sword.

Wang Aoshan is the second grade of Immortal King. It's really unreasonable for Qin Li to fight against his immortal skill. He will be killed in less than ten moves. It's better to rush forward and fight close to him with his good skill of Yi sword, so as to get a first-line victory.

"Wipe out a thousand troops!" Qin Li's approach to Wang Aoshan is to lift a light weight as heavy as a heavy one and strike a sword horizontally.

Wang Aoshan sneered and held up his sword.

Dang!

There was a big bell.

Wang Aoshan's feet are empty, and the thread is not moving.

Qin Li was shocked by the pain of tiger's mouth: "what's the matter, your power is far beyond the ordinary fairy king."

"Ha ha ha! You are really ignorant. We nantianzong are the best at physical training, while I practice "the formula of Hercules", which is not only powerful, but also rough and fleshy. If you fight me close, you are looking for death

Wang Aoshan waves his crystal sword and repeatedly splits it out.

Qin Li was weak and retreated step by step. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was cracked and blood was spilled.

"Let's have a taste of my self created moves, which are unique in both fist and sword." Wang Aoshan is in a sudden attack. He has crystal sword in his right hand and powerful fist in his left hand. The combination of the two moves is unpredictable.

Qin Li only blocked the crystal sword, but he didn't defend his powerful fist.

Boom!

There was a heavy dull sound.

Qin Li was beaten more than ten feet, his chest was broken two ribs, the blood gas inside his body rolled, and the corners of his mouth spilled blood.

"Damn it, we can't fight for a long time!" Qin Li wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, forced himself to endure the pain, and with the help of his spare power, he quickly fled away, trying to get out of the war.

Who knows Wang Aoshan called: "if you escape, then I can only go to support the ghost old monster and kill your younger martial brothers and sisters."

"You bastard!" Qin Li stopped in mid air, clenching his fist.

Wang Aoshan showed his cat and mouse eyes and said with a laugh, "yes, I just like your expression. I will enjoy it if I am more angry and more desperate."

"Enjoy the fart!" Qin Li couldn't bear it. He brushed his hand over the storage bag, then stabbed it with a sword and shot out a thick sword.

"It seems that you are at a loss." With a sword, Wang Aoshan broke the light of Qin Li's sword, and a round red ball fell out of it, flashing thunder.

"What is this?" Wang Aoshan doubts a way.

"Blast!" Qin Li's pithy formula.

Boom!

The red ball exploded instantly.

The dazzling thunder light shrouded in all directions, followed by a devastating red thunder, burst into red fire, forming a fierce expansion of the red ball of thunder fire. The high temperature was frightening and engulfed Wang Aoshan in the blink of an eye.

"This thunderbolt of Binghuo should be able to kill Wang Aotian." Qin Li's face was dignified. Just now he continued to show weakness in order to paralyze his opponent.

In fact, the red round bead is a seven grade elixir, which was given to him by the green robed Immortal King to protect his life. It is mixed with pyrophyllite, fire grass, lightning wood and other unstable materials.

Once urged, there will be a devastating explosion, which can theoretically kill the second grade Immortal King.

"Qin Li, I will kill you!"

Wang Aoshan, with a furious face, walked out of the explosion slowly, while a seal script was hanging over his head, shining and protecting him.

"This amulet was refined by my father. It can resist the attack of the Immortal King Jiupin. Now it's wasted on you. I can't get rid of my hatred by killing you. Only by breaking the bones of your whole body and letting you live and die can I ease my anger! "

Wang Aoshan angrily took out his fist and sword.

Qin Li didn't have much fighting power at all, and his ribs broke two more.

"Run away!" Qin Li was forced into a desperate situation, so he could only bite his teeth to suppress the serious injury, and then urged all forces to flee thousands of miles, hoping to escape.

Unfortunately, Wang Aoshan kept up with him and slowly drew him closer.

Soon after!

The most desperate thing happened.

Qin Li's realm began to regress, because the amount of immortal blood in his body was decreasing, so that his speed gradually slowed down.

"Boy, I'll kill you slowly."

Wang Aoshan sped up, then hit Qin Li's left arm with a blow.

This man is also a pervert. He doesn't kill Qin Li directly, but is like a cat playing with a mouse. He chases after Qin Li in a hurry. He feels more comfortable watching Qin Li run away. From time to time, he breaks Qin Li's bones and makes a few sarcastic remarks.

I don't know how long it took to chase and escape.

Two people into a barren mountain area, surrounded by gloomy, cold wind ghost howl.

"It's coming. Hold on a little longer!" Most of Qin Li's bones are cracked, and his whole body is about to collapse. Fortunately, he has a liupin Xuming Qingdan in his mouth, which continuously moistens the five zang organs and fills the cracks in his bones.

"No, there's going to be a hole in front of us. We have to make a quick decision."

"Instant sword!"

Wang Aoshan put away his teasing thought and cut it with a sword. It was a silver silk thread. He wanted to cut off Qin Li's indolence and never suffer from it.

"Get out of the fire!"

Qin Li suddenly broke out, and directly offered up the four grade Dan stove. The flames burst out, melting the silver sword gas with a frightening high temperature.

When Wang Aoshan saw the situation, his fists and swords came out at the same time. He wanted to finish Qin Li thoroughly.

Unexpectedly, Qin Li directly retracted from the stove, and with Wang Aoshan's power, he flew into the outer area of the cave like a shell.

"Never let him escape!" Wang Aoshan hated him so much that he chased him directly, but the corner of his coat broke silently, which scared him a lot.

"It's a crack in the space. It's all in the cave. It's invisible and immaterial. You can't see it with your naked eye. But once you encounter it, you can cut off the five grade immortal soldiers."

Wang Aoshan was frightened and frightened. Looking up, he found that Qin Li had run away.