The colorful stream of light is extremely gorgeous and extremely dangerous. It is filled with the huge power that bursts out when space is annihilated. If one is accidentally involved in it, it will be quite troublesome to escape even if it is not torn into pieces.
However, Liu Qinghuan had to bet that compared to the unknown danger of being swallowed into the black hole-like mouth of the star-devouring worm, at least the space collapse caused by the sky-stealing worm was visible, and there were gaps to penetrate.
The sky-stealing insect was obviously startled by Liu Qinghuan who suddenly turned back. The fierce light in its tiny compound eyes was revealed. The frequency of flapping its wings accelerated again, and the space fluctuations like a stormy sea became higher and higher!
The secret magic words around Liu Qinghuan erupted into circles of gorgeous black brilliance as they rotated, resisting the violent spatial fluctuations and approaching within a few feet of the sky-stealing insect.
He raised the Qianqiu Samsara pen, and an ink mark flew out from under the pen. It was still dripping with ink as if it had just been written, and it was shimmering differently than before.
That is the glimmer of light transformed by the sword of life and death, all of it is melted into the ink, completely integrated with the Taoist realm of the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen.
With a stroke of Liu Qinghuan's pen, the ink marks flew out. During the scrolling, the numerous space barriers were cut open and went straight towards the head of the sky-stealing insect.
The sky-stealing insect's greatest reliance is its extraordinary ability in space, but now that it is being bullied to its side, most of its abilities have been broken, and it can only hurriedly raise its two front paws to block it.
Unexpectedly, the ink marks suddenly divided into several strands, flowing through its claws like invisible water, then close to its body, flowing to the base of the wings on its back, and gently wrapping around it!
The sky above the entire Green Triton Desert was now in chaos. The battle between the human cultivators and the insect swarms was in full swing. Killing cries, screams, and the bursts of various magic spells were mixed together. However, that crisp sound was almost indescribable.
The soft "pop" sound that was heard reached the ears of Sky Pirates and Liu Qinghuan very clearly.
The hustle and bustle not far away is still there, but this space seems to be separated, and suddenly falls into a terrible silence. The ripples in the space that are constantly spreading out have not completely subsided, but new ripples continue to follow, and the ubiquitous vibration
The sound of wings seemed to suddenly disappear in an instant.
Dark green insect blood spurted out, and at the same time, a piece of armor wing that was cut off at the root fell. The sky-stealing insect raised its head and screamed, and flapped its wings vigorously a few times. However, the power of the space fluctuations was greatly reduced.
Not enough to cause collapse.
Knowing that something was wrong, it immediately waved its front paws, creating a crack in front of its body, and fled, half of its head got in.
It's just half a head.
The pen walked around the dragon, the sword aura was majestic, but Liu Qinghuan's expression did not waver at all. He waved his sleeves, and the large splash of insect blood was brushed to the other side. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and a ball of green light was captured by him.
into the hand.
The green light kept twisting and struggling, and the sky-stealing insect that was only one or two inches long inside kept screaming. It tried to use escape techniques, but found that it could not escape the big palm no matter what, and the screams became shrill and shrill.
And in a hurry.
Liu Qinghuan looked down. As the extraditer, it would be a great shame and humiliation for an insect soul to escape from his hands.
He squeezed it hard, and with a "bang" sound, the green light shattered into thousands of light spots like foam, and disappeared when the wind blew, leaving only an insect corpse with half of its head missing.
"Well, it's still complete. Maybe we can actually refine an air escape weapon."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the insect corpse, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Although it took some effort to kill it, the seventh-level sky-stealing insect is the best spiritual material for refining air escape magic weapons.
Not a loss either.
Putting it into the ring, he turned around and prepared to deal with the approaching star-devouring insect, when he suddenly felt something strange out of the corner of his eye.
"!"
Liu Qinghuan turned her head suddenly, and suddenly felt the soul of the dead coming out!
This world has become unstable due to the sky-stealing insect before. The aftermath is still rippling, and the gorgeous stream of light has not dissipated. It can be said to be quite chaotic. And in this chaos, if you are not paying attention, you will easily ignore it.
The space is abnormally depressed downwards.
If you want to describe it, it's like a big stick with a hidden trace coming to hit you, or an invisible finger hitting the air!
The hair all over Liu Qinghuan's body stood on end, every muscle and every bone was screaming to run away, but his body couldn't move at all.
He didn't even feel the coercion coming, but as if he was being stared at by a terrifying natural enemy and imprisoned in a cage, he could only tremble in the shadows that were getting closer and closer.
"Ahhhh!!"
The veins on his neck popped out one by one, and his face turned red from suppressing it. Liu Qinghuan used all his strength to force out a shout. The secret magic words surrounding him rotated rapidly, and green gold light poured out, dyeing it.
Every inch of his skin was as rough and weathered as bluestone that had been honed for thousands of years.
In the flash of light and stone, that finger had touched. The secret magic word shield that could block even violent spatial fluctuations before was now broken like paper, and bright red blood could be seen like spring water.
Spurting out from various parts of Liu Qinghuan's body, accompanied by the chilling sound of bones breaking, he seemed to have suddenly become shorter.
"Huh?" A woman's surprised voice came from the void: "You're not dead? It seems that I underestimate you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge palm print appeared, like the collapse of heaven and earth, like the overturning of mountains and seas, pressing down on Liu Qinghuan!
Although Liu Qinghuan managed to survive with his immortal body, death seemed not far away. He had turned into a bloody man, and his breath was rapidly fading.
Seeing the earth-shattering palm print, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and desperately, but this time he couldn't bear it no matter what.
But waiting to die like this? Impossible!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes, which were stained red by blood, flashed with madness and determination. He put his right hand on his Dantian and heard a cold snort from behind him!
A big palm slapped from the side and connected with the invisible palm print. There was a loud "bang" sound, and the already extremely unstable space finally shattered into pieces, and a violent hurricane swept in all directions.
Being swept away by the wind, Liu Qinghuan vomited out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs fragments, and was injured again. Then he saw the fused monk from the Qingli Army getting up and walking out of the void.
He felt relieved and silently put down the hand on his Dantian. Then he stopped holding on and let his body fall a long distance away from the space.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Some flushing appeared on Shang's face. He coughed a few times while pressing his chest. Then he looked up at a certain point in the void and said coldly: "Stop hiding, the tail is all exposed. The insect is