When the world destroying thunder sword comes, Liu Qian's clothes are all blowing. The thunder and lightning have begun to attack Liu Qian's body, but there is a light blue light around him, which blocks all the light on him.

Liu Qian's clothes didn't even show any damage. The old man's eyes flashed, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more strong. At the moment when the world destroying thunder sword also stabbed Liu Qian, Liu Qian took the hand, and he punched out.

The air rippled in the place where he made his fist. It was like a huge stone was thrown into the lake. The rippled air seemed very slow, but the time around Liu Qian also seemed to slow down. The speed of the sword was almost the same as that of ants.

The ripples made by Liu Qian slowly approach the mieshi thunder sword. The fierce thunder and lightning on the sword body touch the ripples, and they will collapse as soon as they are touched. As long as they are touched, they will disappear.

The old man opened his eyes wide, and the next scene directly defeated his confidence for so many years. Liu Qian's fist hit the tip of the world destroying thunder sword, and he only heard a "Dong".

Heaven and earth seemed to shake for a while. Even the old man felt his whole body's Qi and blood stagnated for a moment. The long-awaited thunder and lightning on the world destroying thunder sword finally found a place to vent. He rushed to Liu Qian, but Liu Qian was like a black hole. No matter how much you came, I would eat it all, But he himself seemed to have nothing.

Liu Qian's fist is against the top of the sword. The old man with sharp eyes suddenly sees a spider web crack on the top of the sword.

"This boy's fist can break my world destroying thunder sword!"

The old man's heart turned up a storm, although it has not been completely broken, but there has been such a sign.

The most powerful part of a sword is at the tip of the sword, just like the vanguard of an army. Once the vanguard is broken, the next army will not have much combat effectiveness.

"No, I can't let this boy break my world destroying thunder sword like this."

The old man is also in a hurry. The world destroying thunder sword is his strongest means. If Liu Qian breaks it in this way, he will lose the game. The old man flies up to the world destroying thunder sword.

He pressed one hand on the handle of the sword. Although it seemed ridiculous for him to hold such a sword alone, it was strange to say that the sword, which had begun to tremble slightly, was stabilized because the old man touched the tip of the sword

Liu Qian picked eyebrows. Originally, his fist contained the power of the great emperor, and he could directly destroy his world destroying thunder sword.

When he touched the sword just now, he could almost break it. But this man didn't give up and wanted to come up and hold it.

Liu Qian showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His fist was still against the tip of the sword. The tip of the sword was already covered with cracks like spider web. However, as the old man pressed the handle of the sword, Zhenyuan poured in continuously, and these cracks began to be repaired slowly. At this time, the exhausted thunder and lightning on the sword body also regained its vitality and began to show their teeth and claws again.

The old man didn't dare to look down on him. He knew that the strength of the young man was far beyond his imagination. If he didn't take it seriously, he might capsize in the sewer.

He also knew why Yin Zhenglin had to bring himself. It was not surprising that this boy was so powerful. Yin Zhenglin would suffer losses in his hands.

The old man had a trace of hatred for Yin Zhenglin. Since he knew that this boy was not simple, he didn't make it clear to himself at the beginning. The old man would not use such tactics. He would slowly test Liu Qian's strength and then adopt the correct tactics. However, because Yin Zhenglin did not tell him the correct information, he despised the enemy. At the beginning, he directly used all his strength and a sword to destroy the world, and he would have no way out. If this move could not kill Liu Qian, he would be cracked by Liu Qian, So the loser is him.

He didn't dare to neglect, the whole body of the true yuan crazy gush out, the momentum of the world destroying thunder sword become more powerful, the world destroying thunder sword also began to slowly advance.

Liu Qian's fists are still in a stalemate with mieshi leijian. With the influx of the old man Zhenyuan, mieshi leijian takes a certain advantage, and Liu Qian's feet fall deep into the ground, which is suppressed by mieshi leijian.

This old man is really good at his time. Among the extraordinary and Supreme People Liu Qian has met, this old man should be the strongest one, but it's not enough to look at him just like this.

After all, in fact, he still hasn't done his best, and the old man has done his best.

The old man saw Liu Qian's body begin to retreat back, and even his arms have some bending. He thought Liu Qian could not withstand the pressure. His heart relaxed, but his mouth said, "boy, you can't hold on. I think you are also a rare master. If you are willing to surrender now and be loyal to your highness, I will take back my sword of destroying the world."

In fact, he didn't have the idea of recruiting Liu Qian at all, just to weaken Liu Qian's fighting spirit. In case Liu Qian really had a fluke idea in his heart, his combat effectiveness would be greatly affected, and his own Lei Jian would be so close to breaking through Liu Qian's obstacles.

Break his state of mind, the thunder sword can directly kill this man.

Liu Qian didn't know what the old man thought in his heart. He said with a smile, "old man, I have already said that Yin Zhenglin's shameless trash should also learn from you. Well, I won't play with you. Now it's over."

Liu Qian's eyes stare and says "broken"

His arm had been bent, but now it became straight again, like a second round. The golden light on his arm flashed by.

What is destroying the withered and decaying.

With Liu Qian's all-out fist, the sword can no longer withstand such pressure. It's like a fragile glass. A powerful force directly blows the sword into dregs.

The old man, who was in the middle of the sky, could only feel an irresistible force coming. His true yuan could not even produce a breath of resistance in the face of such a force.

This kind of power does not belong to the supreme. The old man once met the ancestor of Yin Shang Dynasty. He was a powerful man of the level of extraordinary sage. However, even the extraordinary sage did not seem to give himself such a terrible feeling.

What is the origin of this man? The old man has doubts in his heart.

That kind of terrible power makes one's body appear an instinctive fear, just like a kind of fear deeply buried in one's own blood at birth, awakened by this strange power.

Although this force is not so powerful, its essence is very high. Compared with this force, he is like a stone, while the other party is a diamond. Although he is not as big as himself, he really has no chance of winning.

Just like now, the old man felt a sharp pain in his chest. Zhenyuan couldn't mention it any more. He flew out, and a mouthful of blood came out in the air.

Liu Qian is still standing in the same place, watching the old man slowly fall down, and his feet move. In a moment, he appears above the old man. Then he reaches out his fist and hits the old man in the face. The old man let out a strange cry. He held a sword formula in his hand. Suddenly, a streamer came out from the ground and came to Liu Qian. It was just a long sword. Liu Qian's sword didn't destroy him.

Liu Qian was a little surprised. Fortunately, he didn't pay any attention to the old man. He turned around, looked at the sword and held out his finger to hold the old man's sword.

The sword was caught by Liu Qian's fingers and kept shaking. It seemed that he wanted to break away from Liu Qian's shackles, but how could he break away.

The old man escaped. He fell to the ground and looked at Liu Qian in mid air, holding his own sword. His face turned pale.

This sword is not a soldier. This sword was made by him in a dangerous place, and it was made from the essence of Tian Lei in that place. So the sword can even be said to have been a thunder of heaven. Even Liu Qian did not destroy the sword.

Liu Qian clamped the sword and looked at it carefully, then he understood the origin of the sword.

"I see. It's interesting, but now that it's in my hands, hum, there's no need to exist."

Liu Qian sneered, pointed hard, and the sword disappeared in the world.

The old man uttered a pitiful cry, and his heart gushed out again. In order to fit perfectly with the sword, he had already used it as his own sword. Once it was destroyed, it would do him great harm.

After destroying the sword, Liu Qian went straight at the old man.

This time, he was really afraid. His eyes showed fear and he cried, "little friend, if you have something to say, don't move."

Where does Liu Qian care? The old man still wants to resist. He claps his hand. Liu Qian reaches out his hand and grabs his palm directly. Then he breaks the bone of his hand. Then he grabs the old man's neck and lifts him up from the ground.

The old man's face turned red, and his hands kept patting Liu Qian's hands, but like iron pliers, he couldn't open them at all.

He can also speak to us, saying intermittently, "this little friend, we have eyes and don't know Taishan. This time we offended you. Please hold your hand high. Let us go this time. We will make it up to you."

It's very sensible.