The bright moon above the Ice Soul Sword was filled with silvery light, spreading slowly like gauze, and also covered Dou Changsheng with a gauze.
Along with Dou Changsheng's breathing, a stream of light appeared and disappeared.
Li Shenqi's face was extremely ugly. The black threads, which were originally a little dull, were now thicker and thicker. His wrinkled face was all covered with black threads.
It's as ferocious as an evil ghost.
A pair of eyes looked at Dou Changsheng, filled with endless malice.
The malice that cannot be washed away even by all the efforts from all over the world! The malice!
The blazing flames bring light to all directions under the cover of night.
Li Shenqi could clearly see Dou Changsheng's snow-white neck and shallow Adam's apple, as if he was laughing at himself.
One of his masters was poisoned by Jiuzhuan Wancang Powder and could no longer hold on for long. However, Dou Changsheng, who only passed the third level, not only was he not poisoned, but cut off one of his own arms.
Anger is constantly rising from his chest.
Li Shenqing's face was distorted and his mentality was completely broken.
Fake death, sneak attack.
At such a young age, he could be so vicious and his methods so despicable.
kill him.
He must be killed.
Even if he can't live, he still has to kill Dou Changsheng.
Li Shenqing Qingming's consciousness disappeared, replaced by madness. Amidst the rapidly rising flames behind him, a Lihuo giant had already stepped out.
The Lihuo Giant is tall and mighty, but its image is far from as stable as it was at the beginning, and the blazing flames are also more illusory, like a projection, not real.
The poisonous poison of Jiuzhuan Wancang Powder has begun to affect Li Shenqi's strength. Now it is very difficult to condense the Lihuo Giant Dharma. If Li Shenqi is awake, he will definitely control it.
But at this time, Li Shenqi, who was deteriorating, hated Dou Changsheng beyond all else, and had reached the point where he would kill Dou Changsheng at all costs.
The Lihuo Giant's Dharma behind him could not be completely condensed, and Li Shenqi frantically gathered his strength to condense the Lihuo Giant's Dharma at all costs.
The silver-white hair is decaying rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body is becoming slimmer, like a hemp rod.
The flesh and blood has disappeared, and the whole body is just covered with a layer of human skin.
The face has been sunken, and it looks like a skeleton.
Essence, blood, flesh and blood, lifespan, etc., everything was turned into firewood burned by the Lihuo Giant's Dharma.
The Lihuo Giant's Dharma has been completely stabilized. It is about three feet high, like a hill. If it were a building, it would be three stories high.
The nine-meter-tall Lihuo Giant Dharma has truly and completely appeared.
This is the true combat power of a grandmaster. From the beginning of the battle, Li Shenquan was never at his peak.
To suppress Jiuzhuan Wanchangsan, there is also the most serious aging.
Who in the world can survive?
No matter how gorgeous you are, you may be the most beautiful person in the world, but in the end you will only be a red and pink skull.
No matter how proud you are of a generation, you can dominate thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but in the end you will turn into a pile of loess.
That's why we have to wield our swords towards the sky and fight for our lives.
A knife cut through the sky, and the extreme cold air covered the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth were frozen, snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell, and the world turned into a world of ice and snow.
Li Shenqi allowed the ice to spread from the soles of his feet to his legs, then to his abdomen and then to his head.
His breath has been frozen, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture.
The cold air froze everything, and after the ice was sealed, Li Shenqi's last vitality was wiped out. His physical body was completely dead, but Li Shenqi was not dead.
In the realm of Dharma of the third level of martial arts, Qi training is all about condensing the Dharma. The Dharma can leave the body and move across the world, but it is controlled by the physical body and cannot leave the physical body too far.
This one is too far, not because there are limits, but because the Dharma is like water without a source, without a physical body as a sustenance, and will eventually disintegrate between heaven and earth, so any strong master will never give up the physical body.
Unless you are desperate and have to run for your life, you will try your luck.
However, Li Shenqi's body was poisoned and could no longer survive. Now he is frantically squeezing his potential and turning it into Dharma material.
When the vitality of the frozen body dissipated, the three-foot-long Lihuo giant moved. His eyes, which were originally blank and filled with confusion, turned into a look of madness. His face had become distorted, and a vortex appeared in the blazing flames.
The flames skyrocketed wildly, reaching into the night.
Endless flames spread, and the heaven and earth turned into a sea of fire.
Doujiazhuang has been set on fire, and the renovated houses, courtyards, pavilions, and everything have become fuel for the flames.
The fire soared into the sky, dispersing the darkness in an area at night.
At this time, the blazing flames had covered half of the sky with a fiery red, and billowing black smoke was rising. The smoke could be clearly smelled even in Qingcheng several miles away.
At this moment, countless people woke up from their deep sleep.
One by one, they rose into the sky and stared at the raging flames from a distance.
Many important people have been alarmed, got up one after another, and began to pay attention to the Land of Fire. The government also began to operate, and some people began to go to the Land of Fire to inquire for information.
After the fire broke out in Qingcheng, martial law was already in place.
The third-level master has transformed into a god and demon, and is truly inhuman. Every move contains the power of heaven and earth. The power of Lihuo Giant shows its power, and Doujiazhuang has been reduced to a sea of fire.
No matter how many ordinary people there are, under such great power, they are all like ants and can be easily slaughtered.
Cold air and fire air are distinct from each other.
Dou Changsheng stared indifferently at the appearance of the Lihuo Giant in front of him. As he watched the Lihuo Giant take shape and unleash endless flames, the fighting spirit in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
He didn't take any action to interrupt, but instead took the initiative to help the opponent, allowing the Lihuo Giant to reach its strongest form.
A faint chuckle appeared, such an opponent was worthy of fighting with all his strength.
Little does he know that his stability has disappeared and has been affected by the blood of the God of War.
It has already started to surge.
The stronger the enemy, the more exciting it becomes.
You won't think about weakening the opponent's strength, you will only be happy that the enemy is getting stronger.
If he had a bottle of the antidote of Jiuzhuan Wancang Powder in his hand at this time, he would probably throw it directly to Li Shenqi, so that the opponent could be at his peak, and then he would risk his life in a fight with everything he had.
The God of War is born for fighting, this is no lie.
They rejoice when they hear a battle, and they only feel joy when they die at the hands of a powerful enemy.
Watching the Lihuo Giant take a step, his huge palm dropped suddenly, as if tens of millions of tons of magma were erupting.
Lishan Liuhezhang, this master's secret skill, the one who can really exert its power is the dharma and not the person.
The giant Lihuo fell with his palm, surrounded by endless sparks.
But every spark seems to be as heavy as a mountain.
The fierce and domineering palm contained martial arts will and scorching arrogant will, which bombarded Dou Changsheng's mind.
Dou Changsheng was attacked by this domineering attack. Instead of retreating, he moved forward step by step, taking seven steps in a row.
It has already rushed in front of the Lihuo Giant. In front of the three-story Lihuo Giant, it only reaches the calf position, and does not even reach the knees. It is extremely small.
The ferocious power contained in this palm was enough to beat Dou Changsheng into a pulp.
【Master of Sword Dao】
The first knife, the second knife...the fifth knife.
Not long ago, with the fifth knife, Dou Changsheng squeezed his own potential and swung it out until his flesh and blood collapsed, and his internal organs were shattered.
Now that the fifth sword was swung, although Dou Changsheng felt pressure, it was not at his limit.
The sixth knife.
Dou Changsheng's hard bones had begun to crack, but Dou Changsheng seemed not to feel the pain. The pain made him happy and he laughed crazily.
The seventh knife.
The silver light seemed to come alive, and began to penetrate deeply into the flesh and bones. The power of the blood of gods and demons was continuously squeezed with high intensity, like a crazy rotating engine.
"not enough."
"Far from enough."
"Come again."
The muscles and bones began to shatter, and bleeding marks appeared all over his body. It was like the pain of carrying a mountain and tearing out the bones. Instead of feeling pain, Dou Changsheng showed a look of satisfaction.
Keep squeezing yourself and tapping all your potential.
The eighth sword was slashed out.
Long Shuang Han Soul Sword, a first-grade secret skill, was cut out eight times by Dou Changsheng.
[Master of Sword Dao] One sword represents twice the power. Although it cannot be superimposed, it is only doubled on the basis.
The extreme cold air suddenly exploded, freezing the heaven and earth, and its power was overwhelming.
The blood-colored bright moon above the Ice Soul Sword has faded away. With the blessing of the Godless Demon Bloodline, the Ice Soul Sword has completely revived, and now, with the blessing of the Gods and Demons Bloodline, it has begun to sublimate.
Terrifying ice-blue ice flames appeared, like an ice dragon roaring for nine days.
The ice dragon is lifelike, with every scale made of ice, filled with terrifying ice-blue ice flames, rushing out from between heaven and earth.
Ice and fire collide together.
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
There was no collision or melting.
A layer of ice gradually emerged from the blazing flames. The ice began to spread inch by inch, freezing everything in the blink of an eye.
A three-foot-long flaming giant's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt. In the end, it waved its giant palm, creating endless flames. Everything was frozen.
The ice flame froze the flame, and the ice sealed the Lihuo giant's appearance.
A huge ice sculpture appeared in front of Dou Changsheng.
The cold air continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, the sea of burning fire turned into a frozen world.
Snowflakes the size of goose feathers kept falling.
A layer of snow has appeared, and Dou Changsheng is holding the ice soul knife, standing proudly on the ice and snow, his eyes shining with silver light.
Looking at the huge ice sculpture, Dou Changsheng put away his ice sword and said with a sneer: "That's all I have."
"You dare to come and take revenge."
"It's really overestimating one's abilities."
"It's uninteresting."
He looked in a certain direction, his eyes were filled with silver light, and he said with a sneer: "Killing intent."