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Chapter 425

Li Qiu's loss? Lin Chen looked at Lin Wuyi and asked:

"Does the head of the family think Li Qiu can get that magic weapon?"

Xin Heyuan's hand was cruel enough. With the divine soldiers behind him, Li Qiu almost blocked most of the Yuncang Territory's malicious gaze. No one knows how many monks died every day.

Of course, if you can get that magic weapon, everything will be worth it.

Lin Youyou heard this and shook his head, "It's hard to say."

"Not to mention those who covet it, even the divine weapon itself is not that easy to deal with."

Lin Chen strongly recognized this point. He and Lin Wuyi had both experienced it when they were hiding the Sophora Bell. I guess the Qinglian was not much different. Moreover, I recently heard that a black ax had devoured many great monks. Just one strike of the ax would do it.

A river.

"If there is only one magic weapon, I am not optimistic about Liqiu. After all, there are too many opponents, but there are quite a few magic weapons. This is very intriguing." The speaker was Lin Zhaoyang. He narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering.

What are you thinking about.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, "Ancestor, you mean those people won't break up with Li Qiu?"

"How can I keep my face? I just don't want to be remembered by Li Qiu."

There was silence. This was a topic related to the Lin family.

"If the Green Lotus Divine Weapon is really obtained by Li Qiu, then the remaining Black Ax Divine Weapon will inevitably cause an even more intense fight, and many people will definitely die by then." The cold air on Lin Chen's body spread uncontrollably.

When it came, Lin Zhaoyang couldn't help but tighten up.

"How strong is your boy?"

Lin Chen waved his hands helplessly, "I can't hold it back, but it's not time to break through."

In the middle of the three people is a huge clear map.

They were discussing the future direction of the Lin family.

Lin Chen drew a large area with his finger, "How about just here?"

Lin Zhaoyang narrowed his eyes, and countless gains and losses flashed through his mind for a moment. On the other hand, Lin Wuyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

"Since you have this confidence, let's go here!"

The three of them got up and left the business. Now almost all the things that the whole family needed to prepare were burdened on them.

In the main hall, the place where Lin Chen's finger touched was covered with a thin layer of frost, covering a large area east of Liqiu, not much smaller than the Lin family's current territory.





The brilliant light rises into the sky, separating the east and west sides. The scenery is spectacular and so beautiful.

This is Liqiu's second line of defense. The aurora that persists all year round on the plateau has become their solid defense line. The arrangement of tens of thousands of years has turned the aurora beam that is a scenic spot into a terrifying and murderous intention.

However, thousands of years of accumulation cannot help Li Qiu resist those monks with fiery hearts.

The terrifying numbers are wiping away the second realm bit by bit, and the soaring aurora may become the dust of history at any time.

The people in Liqiu never thought that one day they would actually engage in a defensive battle on their own territory.

But looking at the dense darkness opposite the aurora, they didn't even know where the idea of ​​complaining came from.

"The second realm block can no longer hold on, everyone is ready to retreat!"

"The low-level disciples get on the flying boat, the high-level deacons get on top, and let the people below evacuate first."

Orders were issued one after another, and the people in Liqiu followed them in an orderly manner.

One after another, the airships took off, and soon, the only ones left on the defense line here were the sky full of warriors and Liqiu monks, who were at least all of the Zifu realm.

The splendid aurora constantly erupted into terrifying restraints, and murderous intent appeared at angles that the monks could not detect. Each time, it caused a huge tidal wave of spiritual power to fall.

In the sky behind, Xibian looked at the large number of monks on the other side of the aurora with a cold face. His face looked ugly.

This second realm was prepared by Li Qiu for possible unexpected events in the future. He spent countless resources, but now, they were all wasted.

"Waiting for half a month, the second realm will be detonated, and we will fight for that green lotus." Xi Bian said in a cold voice. He had thought about this decision for a long time, and finally planned to use it.

These people must be made clear that Liqiu is not just something they want to come to. Once they come, they must be prepared to leave most of it behind.

The elder behind him was startled, "Sect Master, after detonating the Aurora, I will have no line of defense on Liqiu's side in the future, and... do I need to ask the two Supreme Beings what they mean?"

He did not go on to say that many people would die and Li Qiu would be outraged. By then, every family in the Yun Cang Territory would have a grudge against them. If someone instigated them, a large army might be formed to deal with Li Qiu.

"Go and give the order." Xi Bian didn't bother to explain. When was this? Who cares how many people died?

Although there is some truth in what the other party said, when the magic weapon incident is over and those who survived are instigated to gather together to deal with Li Qiu, this is something that cannot be ignored.

But will he be afraid? Will Liqiu be afraid? No matter how many people come, just kill them all. Sooner or later, he will be afraid.

The war is still going on, with all kinds of powerful spells clashing, and mysterious murderous restrictions tearing the void apart.

Miraculously, without those low-level disciples, Li Qiu's defense in the second realm actually improved.

"I didn't expect that it was one of our own people who affected our performance?" For a moment, the battlefield felt a little unreal.

In the past, low-level disciples could help them deal with weaker enemies and enhance their strength, but at the same time, their movements had to take their existence into consideration.

You can never miss a big magic trick, and even your own people must be included in it.

But now, the situation is different and they can play without restraint.

"Could it be said that this is the correct way to fight?"

Fortunately, such thoughts were not spoken out and laughed at by those discerning people.

Those on the opposite side didn't even know what abilities and strengths the people next to them had, and just rushed into the formation. As for Liqiu, the formation and formation had long been integrated into their bones, and it was natural at the beginning of the battle.

The best combat position is formed, and every spell is carefully selected to maximize damage and coordination.

This is the difference between professional and amateur.

That’s why it gives many people the wrong impression, but they don’t know that the key lies not with themselves, but with the other person.

"Prepare to withdraw!"

The monks abandoned their opponents one by one without any hesitation. The sect had already informed them before that the real battle would take place next to the divine soldiers.

Xi Bian looked at the monks who were constantly attacking, with a hard look in his eyes, and the gorgeous light ball in his hand shattered and was annihilated.

In an instant, the aurora beam in the distance vibrated, and everyone felt it.

"What happened? Is the second realm about to be broken?" However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled backwards by a huge force.

"Idiot, do you think this was broken by us? Why are you standing there, why don't you run away quickly!"

"Everyone comes to Liqiu as a guest. As a host, how can I not entertain you well?"
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