Chapter 861: Forget the river in a hundred miles, and kill Qin Qiong again!
"Come together!"
Guan Hai did not rely on Da Da, and joined hands with Xie Xuan to attack Qin Qiong.
Boom!
But before he could get closer, Qin Qiong raised his hand and was struck by thunder.
This powerful thunder, comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, cut off half of the surrounding mountains in a few roars.
"cut!"
Guan Hai cut it off with one strike.
Instantly, boom!
The magic knife shattered the space, and the blade carried all kinds of terrifying power and pressed towards Qin Qiong.
At the same time, a golden light shot out quickly.
That is Xie Xuan and his Golden Sword of Destruction.
The golden sword was like a stream of light, appearing in front of Qin Qiong in the blink of an eye.
bite!
The next second, the golden sword pierced a golden shield made of condensed metal energy, making a harsh impact sound.
Bang!
Then the golden shield turned into a giant fist, and Xie Xuan was knocked back by accident.
And in mid-air.
The majestic bloody sword met the thunder in the sky.
Under Qin Qiong's control, the thunder in the sky turned into countless chains and bound the blood knife tightly.
Although the sharp sword energy cut off the thunder chains one by one, the thunder in the sky seemed to be endless.
This is a duel between Thunder and Blood Knife. For a while, there was no winner between the two!
"This general doesn't believe it!"
Xie Xuan's heart ignited with anger
He found that he had no advantage at all when facing this Qin Qiong.
This does not mean that he is weaker than Qin Qiong, but that his underworld energy is restrained by Qin Qiong.
Even the powerful Poliang Golden Sword, its power has been reduced.
So he roared angrily: "Wangchuan!"
In an instant, a huge Lethe River was pulled out of hell by him.
This was only a small section of the Endless River of Forgetfulness, but after it arrived, it became a behemoth.
The blood-yellow river water shocked everyone else's minds as soon as they took a look at it.
Boom!
Wangchuan roared and swallowed Qin Qiong inside.
Qin Qiong only felt that time and space had turned, and the next second he appeared on the edge of a bridge.
A blood-red stone stands at the head of the bridge.
He took a closer look and saw that what was reflected on it was his entire life.
From descending to the ruling divine general, from conquering the Song Dynasty to slaying demons in Leizhou, then dying in Longzhou and becoming a guardian spirit, and finally falling into Wangchuan...
The scene on the stone changed quickly, but at this moment he felt that everything was just like yesterday.
But just when he wanted to move forward, a strange energy rushed into his mind, making him feel enlightened.
"It's actually a bewitchment!"
He came to his senses and roared.
"break!"
I saw that with one shot, the stone that was replaying his life was shattered into pieces.
The Wangchuan River, which was so close at first, also disappeared in an instant.
Qin Qiong's strength is so strong that even when Xie Xuan came to Wangchuan River, he was not trapped!
Boom!
But at this moment, when Qin Qiong had just escaped from the Wangchuan River.
The huge bloody knife roared in!
"die!"
While Xie Xuan was holding Qin Qiong back, Guan Hai cut off the thunder in the sky. The Blood Prison Soul-Severing Sword slashed at Qin Qiong with boundless power!
At this moment, the world stopped.
It was as if this sword was really going to send Qin Qiong into hell.
roar!
At the critical moment, the remaining golden dragon of national destiny roared out.
The huge dragon power instantly knocked the Blood Prison Soul-Severing Sword away.
Although it was defeated and fled from the Anbei Protectorate, after such a long period of cultivation, its strength has once again set foot in the realm of the divine platform.
The power of the national destiny is earth-shattering!
"Bang!"
The huge power sent Guan Hai flying back.
His hands were numb, and the Blood Hell Soul-Severing Knife in his hands had become sluggish.
The Blood Prison Soul-Severing Knife is just a magic knife after all. It can restrain the power of national destiny, and at the same time, the power of national destiny can also cause double damage to it!
"Hehe! Hehe!"
Feeling the surging power in his body, he saw that Guan Hai and Xie Xuan couldn't break through his defense even if they joined forces.
At this time, Qin Qiong finally smiled with peace of mind.
Today he was not only able to block Guan Hai and Xie Xuan, he was even able to kill them both here!
"The future of the Tang Empire must be protected by my own prince!"
While roaring fiercely, he actually took the initiative to attack Xie Xuan.
At this time, the huge golden dragon of national luck was entrenched on his head and became his solid patron saint!
For him, sometimes the gap between the initial stage of the stage and the stage of the stage is not a chasm!
"Baili Wangchuan!"
He burned his own essence and blood, and his strength continued to rise.
In an instant, the Wangchuan River that was originally pushed back by Qin Qiong appeared again. Only this time, the Wangchuan River at the beginning became the Baili Wangchuan River today.
The breath emanating from the river made the entire world dark and depressing.
The vegetation dries up and all life becomes extinct!
The next second, Baili Wangchuan opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Qin Qiong.
At the same time, Guan Hai was also planning his own big move.
The bloody giant sword pierced the sky, and the originally broken space barrier became precarious.
Their strength is too strong.
Although they only have the strength of the first stage of Shentai, their attack power is no weaker than Qin Qiong of the middle stage of Shentai!
At this moment, the whole world is trembling under the power of the Forgotten River and the Blood Knife!
"snort!"
Qin Qiong, who was by the Wangchuan River, snorted coldly.
Looking at the familiar boulder, he stabbed it to pieces with another shot.
Only this time, he did not escape from the Wangchuan River. Instead, because of the shattering of the boulder, the evil spirits in the river roared towards him.
"A mere ghost!"
The golden gun in Qin Qiong's hand swept across.
In an instant, hundreds of ghosts with terrifying expressions were swept away by him into debris. The black debris tried to escape, but was immediately swallowed up by the roaring river water.
The next second, endless ghosts attacked again.
"Um?"
Realizing that he was doing useless work, Qin Qiong immediately took back the golden gun.
He could feel that the river was swallowing up his qi and blood bit by bit, and he could also feel that the Forgotten River was shrinking little by little under the impact of his qi and blood.
As long as he stands here, the Wangchuan River will eventually be destroyed.
However, Qin Qiong cannot sit here and wait for death.
He stepped on the stone bridge over the river, and there was an old woman making soup on the bridge.
"You who are lost, drink a bowl of hot soup. Just drink it and you can get out!"
The old woman's body was hunched, and the wrinkles on her face were all curled up together.
Between her smiles, her expression was so ferocious and terrifying!
"Hmph! Just a ghost!"
Seeing the eerie old woman holding up the hot soup in her hand, Qin Qiong snorted coldly.
"die!"
While roaring, he stabbed out fiercely with his tiger-headed golden spear.
Click.
The golden spear passed through the hot soup and pierced the old woman's body.
But in the next second, he felt the scene around him change.
When he took a closer look, he appeared again by the Wangchuan River. The intact boulder actually replayed his life again.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Such a strange scene made Qin Qiong full of anger.
He smashed the boulder with another blow, then roared and ran towards the bridge.
"People who have lost their way..."
The old woman in the middle of the bridge just spoke, but before she could finish her words, a golden spear pierced her body.
However, the ending is another burst of halo.
Qin Qiong was horrified to find that she had returned to the Wangchuan River again. Everything around her was so familiar.
"How is that possible!"
He looked stunned and carefully observed the Wangchuan River.
After all, I am also a strong person in the middle realm of Shentai. How could I be trapped by the moves of a person who is in the first level of Shentai?
While thinking about it, I saw his eyes flashing.
"Crack!"
The golden gun in his hand drew a stream of golden light, and the golden light struck the Forgotten River in a flash.
This time, the turbulent Wangchuan River was split into two parts in an instant.
Xie Xuan, who was controlling the Wangchuan River, felt as if he had been hit hard. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
The golden light continued to gallop and soon broke away from the Wangchuan River.
Qin Qiong's fierce power is becoming more and more terrifying!
But just the next second.
Boom!
When Qin Qiong just revealed his body, a bloody giant sword appeared above his head.
The close distance makes it impossible for him to avoid it!
Bang!
In an instant, Qin Qiong flew backwards. The power of the blood sword did not diminish, and with one strike, the entire Jinzhou City was turned into powder.
If the bloody knife strikes the Han River, the huge river will be cut off.
When the surging river water rushed down, Li Chengqian and his subordinates who fled by boat were instantly swallowed up by the flood.
"ah!"
Qin Qiong roared as he flew backwards.
He wanted to fight back, but his momentum dropped midway through the charge.
When Li Chengqian died, the final national destiny of the Tang Empire also disappeared.
Before Qin Qiong, who had lost the blessing of his country, could react, a golden sword passed through his body.
Later.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
A scene like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. The spiritual body Qin Qiong, who lost the blessing of the power of national destiny, was eaten clean by the combined attack of the blood knife and the golden sword.
