Xiang Que's body floated straight out, and all the eyes fell on it. Hongde Xingjun didn't even look at it. He was very sure that there was absolutely no one under Daluo Jinxian in the universe in his sleeves.
Might survive.
"Whoa!" However, Xiang Que suddenly turned over in an instant, then raised his hand and made a seal towards Hongde Xingjun beside him.
In his hand was a piece of talisman given to him by Uncle Tang San.
A talisman comparable to a saint's strike.
"Bang!" The positive talisman hit the target with one blow, and it hit Mr. Hongdexing's body hard. Before the other person even had time to hum, his whole body exploded with several bone-deep wounds, and then he collapsed.
flew out.
Xiang Que was not sure whether this talisman would kill the opponent on the spot, so he immediately jumped into the air and chased after him. At this time, he also handed the Broken Sword of Zhu Xian forward.
"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword..."
"Whoa!" The sword energy was like a rainbow and slashed towards Hongde Xingjun's flying body.
No one expected this situation. Not only did Xiang Que not die in Xiu Lian Qian Kun, he actually had a strong counterattack, and the intensity of this attack was beyond the scope of Daluo Jinxian.
After the shock, Si Mingxingjun was the first to react, and he reacted extremely quickly, flying towards Xiang Que and Hongde Xingjun.
He knew very well that if Hongde Xingjun was killed by the other party, then Xiang Que's next target would undoubtedly be him.
"My Buddha, what are you thinking about?" Xiang Quewuxia blocked the opponent's move and then gritted his teeth and roared.
"Amitabha……"
The Changsheng monk suddenly opened his mouth and pronounced a Buddha's name, and then the golden bowl in his hand suddenly flew towards Siming Xingjun.
"Dang" the opponent's attack was blocked by the golden bowl, and the golden bowl instantly enlarged several times, and then shot directly towards the top of Si Mingxingjun's head.
The Buddha from the West suddenly took action. This was something that the bystanders did not expect. Although they saw him and Xiang Que appearing in front of the chaos, no one connected them together. Qi Changqing never thought of them.
I heard Xiangque mention that when did he get involved with people from Xitian.
After the golden bowl flew to the top of Siming Xingjun's head, a halo of light shone from above, instantly immobilizing the opponent's figure.
Monk Changsheng clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "Donors should not take advantage of others' danger. It is so good that it is so good."
Si Mingxingjun said with some annoyance: "Are you a monk from Xitian crazy? If you attack me, Daluotian, are you not afraid of causing a dispute between Daluotian and Xitian?"
The Changsheng monk shook his head and said: "I have no intention of killing the benefactor. As long as you don't embarrass Xiangqi and just sit back and watch, you and I will be fine."
"you……"
At the same time, the broken sword in Xiang Que's hand kept emitting sharp sword energy one after another, all of which fell on Hongde Xingjun. Although he was not hit by Tang Sanshu's talisman that was comparable to a saint's blow.
He died on the spot, but the man was already in a state of near death, with wounds all over his body, and all his breath was released.
Moreover, the Zhuxian Broken Sword is too powerful. Although there are not four immortal swords listed among the top ten immortal weapons, the power of one immortal sword and its physical attack can completely leave sword marks on the body of a Daluo Jinxian.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands. After the sword energy had passed, Hongde Xingjun seemed to have recovered a little from the attack of the talisman. He roared in a hoarse voice unwillingly, and then reached out to try to remove it from his sleeves.
What to come up with to deal with it.
But at this moment, Xiang Que suddenly revealed his spiritual consciousness, and then directly blasted towards the opponent.
Regardless of whether it was before entering the battlefield or after the battlefield, this was the first time Xiang Que used his spiritual consciousness to attack. The intensity of his spiritual consciousness before the battlefield was definitely negligible, but after decades of experience in the battlefield, especially
Previously, he and Ling Xia Yuanjun each took a piece of saint's consciousness with both hands, and Xiang Que's consciousness had grown to the point where it could pass through the Golden Immortal Realm and head towards the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
Although it is impossible to really compare and compete with Daluo Jinxian, Hongde Xingjun was already seriously injured and dying by him at this time. If he was in his peak state, Xiang Que might be killed if he used his spiritual consciousness to attack.
The opponent backfired, but now he has reached the point where he can completely crush the opponent.
Xiang Que's consciousness hit Hongde Xingjun's body, and his mind immediately went blank. Then all his consciousness collapsed, and his soul was about to break apart in the wind and rain.
"This is impossible..." Hongde Xingjun shouted in disbelief.
"Poof!" Under the control of Xiang Que's spiritual consciousness, Hongde Xingjun could not move at all. Xiang Que quickly flew to the top of his head with the Zhuxian Sword, and then raised the sword and dropped it.
Hongde Xingjun's head was immediately cut off by his sword, and his head was missing.
Immediately afterwards, his spirit escaped from his body in a panic. Once he appeared, he did not dare to stop at all. He showed a frightened expression and quickly fled towards the depths of the battlefield with a "swish", and was instantly gone.
It jumped at least a hundred miles away.
Xiang Que wanted to pursue him again, but Qi Changqing suddenly summoned him and said, "You have to stay on top of this matter and don't offend people too much. You have made too many enemies now. Don't provoke people from Yanzhou.
Let him go for now and there may be a chance to turn around later, but if you completely kill a Daluo Jinxian from Yanzhou, this deadly feud will be completely forged."
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment and then gave up the idea of continuing the pursuit. What Qi Changqing said made sense. The realm of Ten Continents and Three Islands may not be as big as Wufangtian, but its strength is not necessarily that bad.
It is really not easy to make enemies everywhere. Besides, being able to destroy Hongde Xingjun's true form is enough for this festival, not to mention that the other party left a lot of things after his death.
When Hongde Xingjun died, everything in his sleeves was naturally shattered. Hundreds of things were floating in the air. He immediately stretched out his hand and put them all into his storage bag.
The sudden killing of Mr. Hongde Xing made everyone else frown deeply. Although they could see that Xiang Que was the result of using a big killing weapon, the kind of devastation he just showed
Such as the level of attacks from the Storm Storm class, they all asked themselves whether they could easily take it down if it were them.
The answers are all uncertain, but in this case, everyone watching is deeply wary of Xiang Que.
But what they didn't expect was that after Xiang Que killed Hongde Xingjun and collected his things, he looked at Siming Xingjun under the golden bowl, and rushed over with his sword in hand.