Chapter 1740

Turning his head, he saw Liu Qian's angry eyes. Now Liu Qian has become a saint. This is something that Li Nian didn't expect at the beginning. However, when he was young, he was also called a genius, and he didn't have all his heart.

He has been immersed in the realm of sage for many years, and he still has some self-confidence. However, he did not expand. The lion fought the rabbit and did his best. Let alone, Liu Qian was not a rabbit, but a fierce tiger.

Although Li Nian is close at hand, Yuan Shoucheng doesn't seem to see him. He looks at the vase in front of him and suddenly reaches out his hand to break it. Inside is a small flag floating in the air..

Li Nian felt that his feet were exposed in front of Yuan Shoucheng. Although he was anxious, now Liu Qian was in front of him. If he tried to get in the way, he would be attacked.

He said to those who have stood up, "I'll deal with this boy. You should organize yuan Shoucheng. Don't let him destroy the battle."

These people should go to harass yuan Shoucheng.

However, Liu Qian took a step forward, and the fire of burning gold came out again. He turned his hand and waved his right hand,

A wall of fire appeared in front of these people.

The fire of burning gold turns into a wall of fire, which has a great influence on its power. However, it is still possible to stop these people for some time.

These people are really at a loss when dealing with the wall of fire.

However, Liu Qian's action still made Li Nian find a chance to take advantage of it. He suddenly appeared behind Liu Qian and clapped his hand on his back.

"Poof."

Liu Qian vomited a mouthful of blood directly, and felt as if there was a big mountain on his body, which was directly photographed on the ground.

After all, Li Nian is still more concerned about yuan Shoucheng. He knows that once the wind roaring array is broken, the role of those 27 people will be greatly reduced.

Turning to see, Yuan Shoucheng is standing still, posture wild, but look, it seems to be able to feel a mysterious and mysterious taste in it.

Li Nian raised his hand and shot a sword.

Yuan Shoucheng laughed scornfully. Before the sword spirit came to him, a wall suddenly appeared on the ground. Although the wall was destroyed, it also blocked Li Nian's sword spirit, and he came back in vain.

Li Nian also plans to start. He feels that Liu Qian on the ground is up. He has a long sword in his hand. He doesn't look at it. A sword splits out and a bright sword light appears. He takes Liu Qian straight away. Liu Qian blows the sword light away. Li Nian has already appeared in front of him with his sword and stabs it out.

Seeing that Liu Qian actually used a pair of meat palms to pick up, Li Nian sneered in his heart. How could his weapons be hard connected with his body? Even if you are strong and powerful, you will suffer a big loss today.

He didn't change his move. It seemed that he deliberately sent his sword to Liu Qian's palm.

Liu Qian grabs Li Nian's sword, but when Liu Qian grabs the long sword in the palm of his hand.

The sword burst out a powerful sword Qi, just like a volcano eruption. There was no difference in attack. Liu Qian's hand had been cut a little when he touched the blade.

"So sharp."

As for the sword Qi, Liu Qian didn't pay much attention to it. With the power of the great emperor, he could move the mountain through his wrist. He wanted to break the sword directly, but it didn't work. He just bent it a little. The fire of gold forms a thin shield against these attacks.

Both of them held out their palms at the same time and gave a right palm in the air. Everyone felt that the space seemed to be shaken. Liu Qian and Li Nian flew out at the same time.

"What a good boy."

He has been in the saint realm for many years, and seldom meets his rivals. Liu Qian is young and has just entered the saint realm, but it's really rare that he has such accomplishments. Moreover, he feels that Liu Qian is calm and relaxed, but he is full of Qi and blood, and almost spits out a mouthful of blood.

"No, I can't fight with him. After all, I'm young and strong."

Li Nian thought so in his heart. He pointed the sword to the void several times, and the sword Qi came out and moved towards Liu Qian.

Liu Qian sneered, head-on, but at this time, some changes suddenly took place in the field.

Originally, there was a little breeze blowing in this place all the time. This breeze could have a little impact on people's body. For Liu Qian, because of this breeze, his body was a little stiff, and the circulation of real Qi would be hindered.

And with the passage of time, the effect of the wind is more and more powerful, which has affected Liu Qian's normal play.

But now Liu Qian suddenly felt that the wind seemed to be much weaker.

He soon thought that this change must have happened to Yuan Shoucheng. Liu Qian looked at it, and sure enough, Yuan Shoucheng had walked 36 steps around the small flag of Tiangang, and a Taomu Dao sword appeared in his hand.

Yuan Shoucheng's eyes were dignified, looking at the small flag, and he said, "broken."

The sword fell down and chopped at the flag.

Li Nian's face changed dramatically, and he yelled, "how dare you, boy?"

Li Nian raised his head, and a white light shot out of his hand. What the white light was, even Liu Qian didn't see clearly.

But Liu Qian could feel the strong intention of killing in the white light, and the breath of destruction. Even Liu Qian was a little afraid after feeling the breath.

Fear of this kind of emotion almost does not appear in his body.

Liu Qian immediately suppressed this strange emotion.

He was just a spectator. As the real target, Yuan Shoucheng felt more deeply about nature, and his face became very ugly.

"Chopping immortal Throwing Knife, it's actually chopping immortal Throwing Knife. I'm finished this time."

Chopping immortal throwing knife is a big weapon in ancient times. There are countless experts who died under this magic weapon.

Of course, this chopping immortal throwing knife can't be genuine, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground now.

In fact, the real immortal chopping throwing knife is invisible. It directly attacks the spirit. Once the knife falls, the head will fall, and the spirit will die.

This chopping immortal throwing knife is only a genuine imitation. Even so, it's a very powerful Lingbao. Even Yin Renfeng, there are absolutely not many such things.

He has just put all his energy on the destruction, and now he can't do anything.

Yuan Shoucheng still raised his sword to chop down. He had to take a little more advantage. If Liu Qian could leave here alive, it would be better than if both of them died here. As the white light dissipated, Liu Qian finally saw that it was a small Throwing Knife. Looking at it, his eyes were tingling.

Flying to the speed is extremely fast, Yuan Shoucheng gave up defense completely.

Yuan Shoucheng is not such a man without reason. Since he has chosen such a way, there is only one possibility. He knows which throwing knife he can't stop.

Liu Qian turned into a group of flowing fire. The fire of burning gold broke out with all his strength, bringing great speed. On the way, Liu Qian tore the air in front with both hands and broke into the turbulence of space. Then the speed did not decrease. After breaking out, he finally came to the front of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

"You" Yuan Shoucheng looked at Liu Qian in amazement.

The speed and lethality of the chopping immortal throwing knife can hurt the heaven level masters. Even Liu Qian, if he wants to get it hard, he is very reluctant.

What's more, he can see that Liu Qian took great risks in order to get in front of him. If he was careless in his way of crossing the turbulent space, he might be lost in the endless void.

He was in a complicated mood. In fact, he and Liu Qian were not good friends. They almost became rivals a few days ago. This time, they joined hands because of Yin Fengmian and Yin Litian.

However, along the way, we got along quite happily. Yuan Shoucheng found that Liu Qian was not so domineering at ordinary times. The sword was cut on the flag. The flag was split in two and broke like this.

The prestige of the original scene suddenly disappeared at this time, and the chopping immortal Throwing Knife also came in front of Liu Qian.

Liu Qian is now facing the terrible chopping immortal Throwing Knife, and has a more profound feeling for the power of destroying all life above.

He did not dare to be slighted. His whole strength gathered in one place. Looking at Dao Guang in front of him, Liu Qian's fist met Xiao Dao.

But when the two collided, the knife suddenly disappeared. Liu Qian was stunned. He didn't feel any space fluctuation, which means that the knife was not in front of him.

A fist hit in the empty place, and the chopping immortal flying knife appeared in front of his forehead, and a knife cut on Liu Qian's forehead.

Liu Qian didn't feel the pain, but felt that the whole person seemed to fall into an endless abyss. The older he got, the more blurred his consciousness became. His eyes were dark, and his body slowly fell.

Although he didn't want to fall into the abyss, he didn't have anything to rely on. He could only blame himself for letting his body fall.

At this time, Yuan Shoucheng's voice sounded in the dark and silent time.

"Gather souls."

Liu Qian suddenly felt that his body had regained its strength. Without hesitation, he rushed out of the abyss directly with his strength. When he opened his eyes, Li Nian's face was very ugly. In his hand was a knife, but it was broken. Although there was a palpitating breath on it, it was obviously impossible to shoot it for the second time.

Yuan Shoucheng also destroyed one of his feet. When he came to Liu Qian's side, he said with a smile, "although there are ten feet, the first one is the most important one. As long as one foot is destroyed, the power of this array will be greatly reduced, and the others will not affect us."

Liu Qian nodded. Although the prestige of the scene is still there, the intensity has been greatly reduced. It has recovered to the original level, which can only slightly affect his action.