Chapter 1586

His reaction was not slow. At the moment of Liu Qian's hand, there were many prohibitions. Every meter Liu Qian's fist entered, he would receive several prohibitions, but it didn't have much effect. These colorful mirrors in front of Liu Qian's fist were like glass hit by a big stone, and even Liu Qian's speed didn't slow down.

In this way, he broke through the three-tier prohibition. His fist was only one foot away from Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang clenched his teeth and whispered. Suddenly, a light green light appeared on the storage ring on his finger, and a rag flew out. The rag was pitted and looked very shabby, and there were patches of stains on it, It looks like the rag that cleans the table in the inn.

However, Liu Qian frowned. This thing is not simple. The rag flew out and immediately became a lot bigger, and covered Liu Qian. Liu Qian's fist hit the rag, but it was like hitting the air. There was a strong feeling that there was no place to use it. With one punch, the rag would sink in.

Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. He got this magic weapon in an adventure. It's an ancient relic, and even he didn't dare to go deep. He just searched outside. Fortunately, he got this treasure, which has the effect of trapping the enemy. It's both offensive and defensive

Liu Qian was wrapped in rags, and it was dark all around. At this time, Liu Qian suddenly smelled a bad smell, and his head was dizzy. Liu Qian quickly closed his breath, and also closed his body's orifices and acupoints.

A kind of invisible gas diffuses in this space. This kind of gas has strong corrosiveness, that is, Liu Qian's strong body can block the erosion of this kind of gas.

It can't go on like this. The longer it goes on, the worse it will be for him. Liu Qian plans to use his own magic power to break the rag directly.

The golden light of Liu Qian's right hand flashed, and Zhenyuan gushed out. At this time, the bone of the great emperor urged Liu Qian's whole right hand to turn golden, just like the pouring of gold. Liu Qian hit the rag with one hand, and the rag was still the same, and it sank into the back, which seemed to eat Liu Qian's power.

But this time, Liu Qian's palm shot a golden Zhenyuan, which was invincible and directly pierced the rag. Mr. Zhang thought that Liu Qian was trapped by the rag, but he used his magic power to directly break the rag. This golden Zhenyuan came to him in a flash. Mr. Zhang did not dare to neglect it and drew a circle with his left hand, so he had no time to dodge, It's hard to blame for that long.

Liu Qian's golden Zhenyuan broke the rag, and his successor was not enough. Nevertheless, this Zhenyuan beat Mr. Zhang back a few steps.

When Mr. Zhang saw that Liu Qian was so powerful, he was willing to retreat. He came to help them, but there was no need to put his life in. The man in front of him was not able to resist. He was not dead, and he relied on the strength of this rag.

Liu Qian was in the rag, and his sword fingers were surrounded by golden swords. The rag could not resist such attacks. It was already ragged. In this way, I'm afraid it would become a piece of cloth for a long time.

In a critical situation, Mr. Zhang didn't hesitate any more. He called out his own magic weapon, an ancient pine grain sword. Stepping on the ancient pine grain sword, he wanted to leave here. At this time, Liu Qian finally tore up the rag and rushed out. Just in time, he saw that Mr. Zhang wanted to leave here.

"Where are you going?" Liu Qian's raising his hand is a kind of sword spirit. Mr. Zhang knows the strength of the sword spirit and dare not resist it. His skill of sword defense has some merits, and he has escaped Liu Qian's sword spirit.

Then Mr. Zhang took out a sword formula, and a silver eight trigrams appeared on his head. Eight magic swords flew out of the eight trigrams, surrounded Liu Qian and fell down together. Liu Qian hummed coldly, stood up straight, and let the eight swords cut on himself. Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhang said, "this man is really arrogant, even if you are physically strong, But if you dare to take my eight trigrams sword array, you'll lose some meat anyway. " But the next scene stunned Mr. Zhang.

The eight magic swords were cut at Liu Qian's limbs, head, back and chest, but none of them caused any damage. The eight magic swords were like wood swords cutting into steel, which had no effect at all. Liu Qian grabbed a magic sword with his backhand, and then cut it in half with a hand knife.

Mr. Zhang's face turned red and he didn't dare to pester any more. On the firm side of his hand, the remaining seven magic swords suddenly lit up and flew to a place, then turned into a golden yellow. A huge sword ten feet long.

Mr. Zhang pointed to Liu Qian with his halberd, and the sword stabbed him, but he left here without looking back.

Liu Qian went up to his face, stretched out his two fingers, and used a pair of flesh fingers to collide with the sword. After the two sides contacted, the sword broke down and turned into powder.

The sword gas of his fingertips shot into the sky and cut through the sky. Liu Qian also smashed the prohibition of protecting the grassland. Now everyone knows that there are invaders in the grassland.

Now it's really hard to hide. Liu Qian immediately took away the tonic herb, then flew away and chased Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang thought that he had escaped from his life, but soon he felt uneasy. Looking back, he felt numb. Although Liu Qian had no royal sword, his speed was much faster than himself. The distance between them was very close. According to this speed, Liu Qian could catch up with him in a few more breath, Mr. Zhang complained endlessly. He threw out a blue sword. The blue sword rose in the wind. When it became bigger, it turned into a small sword to block the sky and the sun. All these were put out by Mr. Zhang to hinder Liu Qian.

Liu Qian's face didn't change, as if he didn't see it. On the contrary, his speed was faster. He raised his hand and shot a sword Qi. Liu Qian's sword Qi disappeared very quickly. Mr. Zhang had little time to dodge. All the blue swords on the road of golden sword Qi became air without exception. Mr. Zhang used prohibition to block the golden sword Qi, But still be pierced his shoulder, blood.

After the extraordinary supreme, the body's self-healing ability has been very strong, but Mr. Zhang found that his wound not only did not mean to heal, but the speed of fresh blood was faster and faster. Mr. Zhang was very anxious, and blood was also very important for monks. If people bleed too much, they will die, and if monks bleed too much, their strength will be greatly affected.

Mr. Zhang had a small box in the dark and smeared some black ointment on the wound, but it still had no effect. How could he know that the wound caused by the power of the emperor could be cured so easily.

Mr. Zhang just felt that there was a strange power on the wound. Compared with Liu Qian himself, the origin of this power seemed to be more terrifying.

"Damn it." Mr. Zhang scolded and looked at Liu Qian. He saw that all the blue swords had been shot at Liu Qian. He did not dare to stay long, knowing that these things could not stop Liu Qian for long.

All the blue swords shot at Liu Qian. At least thousands of swords fell at the same time. It was really like rain. Liu Qian held up his hands, and there was a light layer of prohibition on him, which surrounded Liu Qian like an eggshell. Then Liu Qian didn't look at these blue swords and continued to hunt Mr. Zhang.

And these little swords shot on Liu Qian's eggshell, as if they had never existed, and they could not break Liu Qian's eggshell. The distance between the two was only ten feet. Liu Qian tilted his fingers, looked at Mr. Zhang's back, and bent his fingers to pop up. A golden sword gas flew out. This golden sword gas was so powerful that it was much thicker than those just now, The sun seems to be afraid of the sword, and the white thunder and lightning seem to escort him. Without looking back, Mr. Zhang can feel how terrible the thing behind him is.

Mr. Zhang closed his eyes and said, "my life is over." He didn't give up completely. He turned around and took out all his magic weapons. The sky was colorful. Mr. Zhang stood alone in the air, just like an ant. These prohibitions were stacked up, just like the walls of the city.

Liu Qian's wind, thunder, and sword spirit collided with him with indomitable momentum.

Such a vision was naturally felt by the nearby friars. These people looked up at the sky, and their hearts were all in a state of uncertainty, such fluctuations. It must be a task of extraordinary and supreme level. I don't know that the two men are doing it.

Liu Qian's wind, thunder and sword spirit collided with the overlapping prohibitions. At the beginning, he was a little deadlocked, but he still broke through the first one. Later, he broke the prohibitions faster and faster. After breaking all the prohibitions, he drove straight in and flew to Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang let out a loud drink, his hands close together, and the pine grain sword under his feet also came to him. Mr. Zhang controlled his own magic weapon and Liu Qian's wind thunder sword. Now all his means have been used up, and there is no way to defend. At present, he has to fight hard to find a life in the desperate situation, and they collide, Mr. Zhang screamed hysterically, and his whole body was burning with determination.