Chapter 1882

At this critical moment, Liu Qian drained the last bit of strength in his body. At this time, the palm of his hand that used to hold the huge sword turned into a fist. The most intense burning fire of gold burned on it and wrapped his two fists. Then Liu Qian gave a light blow to the middle.

The sword was smashed by Liu Qian and turned into little crystal white particles floating in the sky.

Finally, the crisis has been relieved temporarily, but the real killing move is still behind. Bai Chong's eyes are scarlet, and a sword stabs, which is also unavoidable.

Liu qiancai had just smashed the huge sword, and his whole strength was empty. Now there was no way to resist Bai Chong's attack.

Xiaobai suddenly changed himself. He slipped from Liu Qian's hand and became a liquid like shape. He quickly turned into a shield in front of Liu Qian.

Liu Qian had never seen this shield. He just saw that it was carved with mountains, rivers and seas, flowers, birds, fish and beasts. He felt very extraordinary.

Seeing the shield coming out, Bai Chong squinted.

I thought that the treasure in Liu Qian's hand was really strange, but he had full confidence in this sword. Even if he could not kill Liu Qian, he could still hurt him seriously.

The sword was nailed to the shield, making a sour sound.

Bai Chong can see clearly that this shield is not supported by Liu qianzhenyuan at all. It's all based on its own material to resist its own attack. Even if it's really a divine weapon of the heaven level, it can't be spared under its own full attack.

But the imaginary picture disease didn't happen. The long sword made a small hole in the shield. The power of Bai Chong's sword was extremely condensed, without any leakage, but only a small hole appeared, and then it didn't cause any damage.

"Motherfucker, it's killing me. Liu Qian, if you come back, you must beat this boy."

Although it didn't break the shield, it still flew far away. Liu Qian was standing behind the shield. Naturally, he was hit and two of them took off.

It has been flying for tens of feet. Two talents fell to the ground, but within a short time, Liu Qian had recovered some strength, turned over and raised Xiao Hei, and his heart was also a little distressed. He looked at the small white hole on the shield, but suddenly found that the black iron on the edge of the small hole was constantly wriggling, and in a twinkling of an eye, the small hole disappeared.

Although Liu Qian has known that Xiaohei is a very extraordinary thing for a long time, he was shocked to see it with his own eyes. Xiaohei's material seems to be ordinary black iron, but he knows that the truth is not so simple. Just talking about hardness, he has never seen anything harder than Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei turned into a glove again. Liu Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a grim smile, "Bai Chong, it's a pity that you didn't seize this opportunity. You can't find such an opportunity any more."

Bai Chong gave a sneer, but before the smile appeared completely, it turned into surprise. In his pupils, Liu Qian's face suddenly enlarged, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

He has just been using his field ability. Of course, it is impossible for him to keep this strength for a long time. Just after he had a little slack, he was caught by Liu Qian.

When he got up, he was ready to jump in the use of space, and now he came directly in front of him. Liu Qian was not fussy, and punched him straight.

In a hurry, Bai Chong could only block his arms in front of Liu Qian's fist.

The power of fury is like a huge wave, and Baichong is a lonely boat in the sea. In his heart, he had a new understanding of Liu Qian's powerful power. His body retreated back uncontrollably, but he was not hit.

Liu Qian got the chance to jump up to the top of Bai Chong's head when he retreated. A little finger is a shot of the sword.

However, Bai Chong's reaction was not slow. White sewing came from all parts of his body. Although the power of a single sword was no more powerful than that of Zhiji sword, it was more powerful than that of dozens of white blades, and each side was invisible.

On the other hand, when Liu Qian was in a crisis, Han Qing, as the object of exchange, also felt that he had come to the gate of death.

Although Liu Qian didn't do his best to use this Dao Zhiji sword, it's also very important. It's a powerful move that can take away the life of Tianjie people after the addition of cuique bow. I'm afraid I'll explain it here if I'm not careful.

Han Qing is not an ordinary person. At such a critical moment of life and death, he also burst out all the potential in his body.

He knew that the real threat mainly came from the Zhiji sword behind him, so he didn't think too much and turned to deal with Zhiji sword first.

He didn't know when he had put the sword back into the scabbard. His right hand held the handle tightly and his eyes were fixed on Zhiji sword. At last, there were only three colors of Zhiji sword in his pupil.

Zhiji sword was very close to him, even the burning of gold began to burn his skin, but he still didn't use the knife.

Just when everyone thought that Han Qing also died under Zhiji sword, he made a sword, and a gorgeous white light appeared in everyone's eyes.

At the moment, everything else between heaven and earth is eclipsed. It seems that only this pure white light is left, just like the first light that cuts through the sky in the dark.

When everyone came back, Liu Qian's Zhiji sword had been broken by Han Qing, but the crisis was still there. Yuan Shoucheng's gun arrived almost at the same time.

This is a situation of death. It is almost impossible for him to block the double attack of Zhiji sword and Yuan Shoucheng at the same time.

Han Qing's eyes show his will to die. His body makes a crackling sound. That's when he's overloaded with his body. At the most critical moment, he turns back with a knife, and the tip of the knife hits yuan Shoucheng's gun.

Although he had already tried his best, after all, he had already dealt with Zhiji sword. After the contact between them, Yuan Shoucheng's long gun deflected his sword. However, this shot was hindered a little after all, only to stab Han Qing's right shoulder.

However, Yuan Shoucheng didn't give up. He roared and pushed Han Qing forward. Han Qing was awed by this. He clearly remembered that there was a mountain wall behind him.

Yuan Shoucheng wanted to nail himself on the mountain wall.

Of course, he would not accept his own fate of defeat. He sneered and said, "Yuan Shoucheng, you can't kill me."

Yuan Shoucheng said nothing, but pushed Han Qing to that side of the mountain wall. With a move, Han Qing's long sword, which had fallen in the sky, seemed to have given birth to wisdom. Suddenly he cut at Yuan Shoucheng, but yuan Shoucheng didn't look at it. He stretched out his left hand when the sword also fell on him.

There is a film on his upper left to block the knife.

Han Qing at this time finally began to panic, he felt a pain in the back, and finally was nailed to the mountain wall by Yuan Shoucheng.

He finally realized the threat of death. He felt that the blade of his gun was moving slowly and horizontally. Yuan Shoucheng wanted to cut himself in half. Han Qing also held the handle of the gun in his right hand and used his whole body strength to contain yuan Shoucheng's activities.

The two men stood opposite each other, their eyes full of blood. Yuan Shoucheng, who had always been refined, became a crazy warrior at this time, and his mouth kept making a hoarse roar with unknown meaning.

Han Qing's eyes finally appeared a little flustered.

He found that the long gun in his body began to move slowly again.

He was scared at last. Han Qing yelled, "what are you still looking at? Do it quickly."

The demonic saints who were watching were awakened from their dreams. They finally understood the situation. They thought that Han Qing, the genius, was going to die in Yuan Shoucheng's hands.

This scene brought them a great shock, but after the initial shock, all of them chose to attack. All kinds of magic weapon attacks went towards yuan Shoucheng, which can be said to be overwhelming.

Yuan Shoucheng didn't seem to see these things. His left hand was originally resisting Han Qing's long sword, but at this time he suddenly withdrew his left hand and pressed it on the handle of the gun. In this way, Han Qing's sword had no hindrance, leaving a deep bone scar on Yuan Shoucheng's back.

Both hands at the same time, Han Qing's resistance finally disappeared.

"No!"

Han Qing let out an unwilling howl. He was cut in half by Yuan Shoucheng, and a lot of blood gushed out. Yuan Shoucheng stood in blood, dressed in white, and all of them turned scarlet.

Seeing this scene, all the saints of the demon clan were scared. Although Liu Qian killed the saints, he was still entangled with Bai Chong most of the time and didn't participate too much. From the beginning to the present, all the saints died in Yuan Shoucheng's hands.

Among them also include the powerful hidden wolf, as well as the tiger's strong Han Qing.

However, they were relieved to see the attack of more than a dozen saints fall together. Under such an attack, Yuan Shoucheng is absolutely impossible to survive.

That's what they think.

Yuan Shoucheng's drunken cloud misty immortal step started, and many shadows appeared in the field, avoiding countless attacks. But the number was too much, and Yuan Shoucheng could not escape all of them. When he left the attack center, his white clothes were in tatters, like a beggar's cloth. His blood had enemies, but also his own.

"Poof"

Yuan Shoucheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was supported by a long gun.

Seeing that Yuan Shoucheng hasn't fallen, all these demon family saints have a sense in their hearts. Why can't they kill him like this.

When the fear reached the extreme, they began to destroy the source of the fear in their hearts, and a dozen saints attacked again.