Chapter 1961

Shuangwang's face was gloomy.

Cause and effect cycle, retribution.

Qianyuan owed qingqiong holy land. Now they come to collect the debt.

Li is this Li, but he took out so many treasures at one time that the Taoist school couldn't stand it. It was bleeding.

But you can't do without it.

It's a debt.

And the sage is still alive!

"Daoyou, your price is too high. Can you reduce it?"

Qiu Shawang smiles. Although he is proud in the clan, he can only be respectful in the face of the strong outside.

King Qingyou said with a smile: "it can be reduced. You can send the most outstanding disciples to fight against the Holy Son of qingqiong. If you can survive ten moves, you can reduce half of the treasures. If you can't make it, deliver it on the spot. "

Mu A and B frowned: "he FA Xiang 9, I FA Xiang 8, isn't it obvious bullying people?"

"I will suppress cultivation."

Qian Yunxiao light sentence, cultivation fell, maintain the momentum of the law phase eight fold.

The two kings were shocked. They were able to control their cultivation freely. This kind of absolute control of self was far beyond the same level. It must not be long before Qian Yunxiao could become a king and a powerful candidate for the emperor's struggle.

Mu A and B excitedly said: "Mom and Dad, let me have a try. Anyway, if I lose, there will be no loss. Besides, I hold Taichu in my hand, and I have no fear of holy body."

"Yes Shuangwang nodded.

Whew!

The crowd vacated.

Far from the ground, opposite in the clouds.

Qian Yunxiao's clothes fluttered: "you go first!"

Mu Taichu asked, "do you remember me? At that time, you defeated me with one sword and disdained to leave. Since then, I've worked hard and vowed to show my shame. "

"I don't remember."

Qian Yunxiao carries the blue sky:

"In my eyes, there is only the holy body of the same generation."

"As for the other fairies, they are all the foil and have nothing to do with them."

Mu A and B were enraged: "today, you have to pay for your arrogance, withered and glorious sword meaning!"

Whew!

One shot.

Kill the Miscanthus and shoot with fierce fire.

The green gray sword is extremely sharp and contains the profound meaning of withered glory, causing death.

"Just so!" Qian Yunxiao didn't lift his eyelids. His whole body poured out the essence of the sky and turned into a green veil. The trace of the road was flowing, and he easily resisted the withered sword Qi without damage.

"With this strength, it's hard to compete with the emperor. Bow down and admit defeat!"

"Tianyi big handprint!"

Boom!

Qian Yunxiao covered it with one hand.

The sky is torn, the storm is treacherous, and turns into a nine finger green hand.

This move contains the mystery of space, like cutting off a piece of sky, turning it into a big handprint of destruction, crushing all living beings.

"What's so great about the Eucharist?"

"Kurong sword wheel!"

Mu Yi and Yi clench their teeth to urge Taichu.

The heaven and earth kill machine flows out, mix withered and glorious sword Qi.

If you chop with one sword, you will see the wheel of death, alternate between withering and flourishing, and derive the poison of years. Nothing can be broken, and nothing can be chopped.

Tear!

The sword wheel tears the green hand.

The aftereffect is not weak. It will strike the sky.

"It's not your power!" Qian Yunxiao flies in the air and evades the sword wheel.

Look carefully, Mu A and B face red, just like a child playing with a sledgehammer, the whole body strength, red face.

And the hand holding the sword, flowing green blood, fell on the ground, the sky killed, a forest instantly withered and withered.

"You've been eaten back!"

Qian Yunxiao was interested and asked:

"What kind of sword is it? It has such power. It's shocking to the world?"

"Kill your sword!"

The confidence of the wood industry is expanding rapidly.

Ignore backfire, continue to urge Taichu, stimulate heaven and earth to kill.

"Today, I will defeat the Holy Sacrament, step on you to make my name known to the world."

"Withered sword of life and death!"

Boom!

As soon as the sky opens.

Dead trees stand in the sky.

Mu Yi and Yi gather the power of FA Xiang, and thrust in with one sword.

With the help of Taichu sword, the withered and prosperous sword's Qi sublimates, and the years turn into a gray rainbow. It reflects the scene of life and death, withered and prosperous and boundless. It's faster than lightning and can't dodge.

Poof!

Qian Yunxiao won the game.

The chest was pierced by a rainbow.

"Ha ha ha, I won!"

Mujia was overjoyed and roared up to the sky.

"Don't be happy too soon. I was just about to be serious."

Qianyunxiao's body is like fog, ethereal, even if it is pierced, there is no harm, like a pool of water, like a gust of wind.

"Be careful, wood."

"The holy body of the sky is empty but not real!"

King ronghua and King qiusha hastily remind us, but it's too late.

Whew!

The wind blows through the sky.

The dry clouds become invisible.

Close up for a moment, no chance to react at all.

Stab!

Just a crack.

Blood in the sky, broken arms flying down.

Mu A and B didn't react, and his right hand was cut off.

"Good sword, gifted talent, peerless demeanor, this must be the famous Taichu immortal sword!"

Qian Yunxiao captured the immortal sword. After careful observation, he could not help but praise it.

"Return the sword!"

He went crazy for a moment.

Qian Yunxiao gave him a leg.

Powerful overbearing, kick the wood a and B five viscera burst, meteor fall.

"Wood!" Wang Ronghua is concerned about his son. As soon as the breeze blows, he catches Mu A and B who are seriously injured and feeds him a congenital golden elixir.

Qiushawang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold: "if you are willing to accept defeat, we will send out treasures to help rebuild the holy land of qingqiong, which can be regarded as a good relationship. Please return the sword to the son of the green dome. "

King Qingyou is not stupid. The name of Xianjian is like thunder in the ears!

Although I don't know why I got into the hands of Mu A and B, the value of a future imperial weapon is immeasurable. How can it be handed over?

"Our son is short of a sword. Please give up your love. Well, you don't need to present the treasure. One handle is enough. In the future, our two families will be an unbreakable alliance. "

Wen Yan.

Both kings have to vomit blood.

King Qingyou is too shameless.

The potential and value of the immortal sword are infinite, and a star can't be exchanged.

Ironically, they snatched the sword from Qin Li, but before Wure, they were snatched by qingqiong holy land.

"Return the sword, please."

Kill the king in autumn and take out the cangqingshi order.

"Otherwise, I will start the holy array, which will damage the relationship between the two families."

Qian Yunxiao, holding Taichu sword in his hand, had no fear: "if I die, grandfather will not let you go."

"By the way, the holy land of Vientiane has become more and more powerful recently. As long as the saints recover, they will be killed. If you take Xianjian as a gift, grandfather will naturally recite this friendship and protect the natural Taoism

All of a sudden!

The momentum of the two kings is weak.

There's too much pressure on Vientiane.

But the sword was too precious for them.

However, the two kings have been shaken. Although the immortal sword is good, it must be used with life. If it is protected by the sage in qingqiong, the Taoist sect will be completely stable.

Boom!

All of a sudden.

Heaven and earth shake, heaven and earth wave.

People unconsciously look around and see the splendor of the horizon.

It should be in the direction of Yunwu peak, where red clouds are fragrant, purple air is sweeping, gorgeous ceiling is falling, heavenly girls dance in the clouds, Shengwei is flowing, the voice of Tao is bursting out, singing in unison with mountains and rivers, and shining with the sun and the moon.

In the alchemy room.

Qin Li has reached the most crucial point.

The golden furnace floats in the air, and the fire of hell burns.

Furnace, is a mass of black liquid medicine, viscous as oil, ink terror.

This is the product of eight Transmutations. Its toxicity is appalling. It has surpassed the golden elixir and reached the level of Saint poison. All saints should be afraid of it.

"The last transformation!" Qin Li was absorbed.

Success or failure depends on it.

Boom!

It burst in the furnace.

There is thunder, there is wind Gang roaring.

There seems to be a world in the furnace, which is making a breakthrough at the moment.

The power of all the main and auxiliary medicines is integrated into one, and they are not separated from each other. Yin and Yang rotate, and the poisonous drugs are sublimated successfully for the last time. The rosy clouds burst into the sky, twisting the sky and stirring the storm.

Immediately!

The black liquor is more and more insipid.

Finally, the color was faded and turned into colorless liquid medicine.

In the sky, the original thousands of visions disappear and return to peace.

"It's a success at last!" Qin Li was overjoyed. When he opened the lid of the stove, Taiqing soul lotion was colorless and tasteless, just like ordinary water, which was the origin of Taiqing's name.

Pop!

Take out the jade coffin.

Qin Li can't wait.

Slowly pour in the liquid and soak in the clear sound.

He also injects immortal material, divine material, as a supplement.

The body surface of Chu Qingyin is full of fairy marks and colorful colors. It absorbs the power of Taiqing soul lotion and infuses it into the divine court to melt the crystal of the divine thoughts, showing its shocking prestige.

"Why didn't sister Chu wake up?" Mo Yao asked curiously.

Qin Li explained: "the liquid medicine is comparable to the holy medicine. I can't absorb it immediately, so we have to wait for a while. I estimate that in about three days, when the liquid medicine reaches the bottom, Qingyin will wake up."

"Before that, we should look for double kings and get back the treasure!"