Zeng Pingfan's eyes flickered uncertainly. Qin Xiang's soul-breaking arrow just now made him wary. He had never seen such a powerful fusion of soul and martial arts, and he was quite afraid of it.
"Return Shi Yanfeng to me, and where is You Yue? Wasn't he fighting me in a decisive battle? Did he run away in fear? And why did you intervene? Huh, you broke the rules, I should be considered the winner, right?
"Although Qin Xiang was confused, she knew that she had never lost. Zeng Pingfan intervened. No matter what happened to You Yue, he had won.
"This kid seems to have advanced to the realm of supernatural power, but there is a layer of strange light on his body, and his true strength cannot be detected. However, his mental power realm seems to have mutated, and is more powerful than the average Shenyutang realm. This kid will never be able to detect his true strength.
"I can't keep him alive." Zeng Pingfan was also a decisive person. After weighing the importance, he knew that no matter what, Qin Xiang could not be allowed to live.
He seemed to be very manic holding the locked Shi Yanfeng in his right hand. He tried to infiltrate the magical power and spiritual power into it to no avail. After thinking about it, it would take a long time to get the recognition and even refinement of the Ten Yanfeng.
The top priority now is to kill Qin Xiang.
With a sudden movement, Shi Yanfeng was brought into the world inside his body. He took a step forward, and the black sword light turned into an arc light, and slashed hard at Qin Xiang.
"die--"
He didn't even bother to talk nonsense to Qin Xiang, and there was no need to say anything more. Once Qin Xiang died, it would be over, and there would be no future troubles. He could find a secret world to refine the Ten Yan Peaks and break through the barrier of the ninth level of magical power.
After becoming the tenth Dharma Patriarch, who would dare to criticize him?
"Despicable and shameless old bastard!" Qin Xiang's mind was still a little confused at this time. Seeing this old ghost killing him without saying a word, he was furious. With a thought, the magic sword crown appeared in his hand and he swung the sword out.
The shadowless sword light pierced the sky to welcome him.
"哐"
"Click"
"Peng"
In just a short moment, his extremely hard divine sword crown exploded.
The Divine Sword Crown is scrapped!
The exploding fragments turned into countless cold lights and flew towards Qin Xiang. Qin Xiang blocked most of them with his fists, but with a squeaking sound, his body was still stabbed in dozens of places by the fragments. The blood spurted out, and the wounds healed instantly.
That is recovery.
"What a powerful recovery ability." Zeng Pingfan was shocked in his heart, but his hands were definitely not slow. He retracted the prison light sword and stabbed it straight into Qin Xiang's chest. It was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. The terrifying breath of death made the surrounding people
Within ten thousand miles, it instantly turned into gray-black.
"boom"
The Heavenly Mill suddenly appeared and hit the Hell Light Sword. The majestic sword energy and the surging death energy swept away suddenly. The Heavenly Mill suddenly smashed back. When it was about to hit Qin Xiang, he thought in his heart
He moved and took it into his body, but the powerful force backfired and made him spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"This old bastard is too strong. I have no chance in close combat. Run away!"
Qin Xiang no longer wanted to think about why Zeng Pingfan did this. His life was at stake. With the power of the rebound, his body turned into nothingness and he escaped at high speed.
"Want to escape? It's not that easy." How could Zeng Pingfan let him escape? What's more, he was wary of Qin Xiang's soul-breaking arrow. Once Qin Xiang distanced himself, he would become extremely passive.
Qin Xiang ran and immediately flew after him.
He was faster than Qin Xiang, and he chased her closer and closer, shouting at the same time: "Boy, you can't escape, stop obediently, I will give you a way to survive."
"Look at the arrow——"
Qin Xiang suddenly shouted, but his speed did not slow down, but Zeng Pingfan stagnated for a moment, fully alert, but he didn't see any arrows coming, so he knew he had been fooled. During this lag, Qin Xiang shot another
The distance had increased by hundreds of thousands of miles, and the distance between the two of them was more than two million miles. The attack at this time had no power, so Zeng Pingfan was not in a hurry to attack, and chased at high speed, but after a moment, he caught up again
Hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Look at the arrow——"
Qin Xiang's shout came again. Zeng Pingfan hesitated again, and the arrow was still empty. However, Qin Xiang pulled away again, and he couldn't help but became furious: "Cunning boy, you are looking for death!"
The speed suddenly increased sharply, and the Hell Light Sword in his hand flew into the air. As he pressed the sword formula with his front finger, brushing, brushing, brushing, the sword light of the black sword went straight towards Qin Xiang, and for a moment, the sword energy in the air
Vertical and horizontal, sharply breaking through the sky, the space was cut into countless fragments by the sword energy.
However, as he expected, the attack of more than two million miles was not a big threat to Qin Xiang. His body turned into a phantom, dodging left and right, barely avoiding Zeng Pingfan's sword energy every time.
The person attacked, dodged, chased and escaped, but his speed dropped a little at the same time, and he escaped faster. Instead of getting closer, the distance actually widened. Zeng Pingfan had no choice but to recall the Hell Light Sword, possessing magical powers.
The power surged, and the speed was 50% faster than before. In an instant, he crossed a million miles and got closer and closer to Qin Xiang.
"Look at the arrow——"
Qin Xiang shouted again.
One time he coaxed, two times he lied, and three times he pretended not to be there.
This time Zeng Pingfan was not fooled - no, this time he was really fooled. He did not slow down and take precautions. When he felt something was wrong, a trembling arrow of mental power had already shot through the air, and the surrounding space suddenly
It was as if this arrow was the only thing left in the world.
"Ding"
"Ding ding ding ding..."
Zeng Pingfan drew his first sword, hitting it on the tip of the arrow. The majestic mental power surged, making him dizzy and his body began to retreat. With countless years of combat experience, his Hell Light Sword fired continuously like lightning.
The stabbing was based entirely on the feeling of the heart, and it hit the tip of the arrow every time. However, the huge will carried by the arrow destroyed his spiritual sea again and again.
"Chi"
Finally, he missed the target once and hit the side of the arrow cluster. The arrow missed and passed through the hole in his left shoulder. A powerful mental shock surged through him. Zeng Pingfan was dizzy for a while and had to stop.
Come down.
Qin Xiang rushed up to a star with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles, turned around, raised his bow, and shot out another arrow, crossing the space of millions of miles and arriving in front of Zeng Pingfan.
Zeng Pingfan's mind was still dizzy at this time, how could he dare to fight hard and dodge out of the way, but Qin Xiang stood there steadily and calmly fired the arrow, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, one arrow, one arrow, and another.
The arrows were full of shadows in the air, and their intent was so high that Zeng Pingfan was not only unable to move forward, but kept retreating.
"We are now 3.47 million miles away. My Soul-Destroying Arrow can hurt you, but you haven't taken advantage of me. Old ghost, just give up!" Qin Xiang stood on the star, angry.
He was calm and calm, his eyes were like lightning, and he could clearly see every move that was once ordinary more than three million miles away.
From the beginning, he had to keep a distance to avoid close combat with Zeng Pingfan. This old ghost was very powerful. With his current situation, he had no chance in close combat. Only by keeping a distance could he have a chance of fighting.
force, or delaying time.
"Cunning boy." Zeng Pingfan stood in the air, and the chaotic aura on his body recovered in a few breaths. He sensed the Shi Yanfeng locked in the sword formation in his body. Although there was no dominance of the Hell Light Sword, at this time
He didn't see anything unusual, so he felt relieved.
However, the previous arrow caused some trauma to his soul, and Qin Xiang pulled him away. For a moment, Qin Xiang was helpless, but now he stopped being impatient and flew to a star, sitting down cross-legged.
While repairing his soul, he stared at Qin Xiang, and the two of them were facing each other like this.
Qin Xiang smiled strangely at him, then sat cross-legged and closed her eyes, as if she had fallen into trance.
Ten days later.
Zeng Pingfan did not take any action, and his soul had been completely repaired a few days ago. The reason why he did not take action was because there were some changes in Shiyan Peak, which was blocked by the sword formation. It seemed that he was trying his best to fight back.
There was no other way but to find a way to suppress it and build a more complex formation onto it.
He opened his eyes suddenly, glanced at Qin Xiang who was still resting with his eyes closed, and snorted coldly in his heart: "This kid is trying to induce Shi Yan Peak to interfere with me, but he pretends that it has nothing to do with me. It seems that this Shi Yan Peak has nothing to do with me."
The compatibility between Feng and him is very high. If you want to refine this Shiyan Peak, you must let this kid's spiritual brand withdraw, and killing him is the safest way."
It would be easy for Qin Xiang to automatically remove the spiritual imprint from Shi Yan Peak, but if Qin Xiang is killed, the imprint he left on it will naturally disappear, and Shi Yan Peak will become ownerless.
It will be much easier to refine.
"brush"
He turned his palm, and something the size of a soybean appeared in his palm. As he threw the small thing up, a green light covered his body and sank into his body.
"Well, although this soul-controlling suit requires a lot of mental power to support, it should have a certain defensive effect against that kid's soul arrows. Today, we must fight quickly." Zeng Pingfan felt the changes in his body and thought in his mind.
Electric transfer.
"brush--"
He suddenly rushed in at a very high speed, with the Helllight Sword in his hand tilted beside him. In the blink of an eye, he had advanced over a million miles.
Qin Xiang didn't move.
Zeng Pingfan felt secretly happy, his energy and spirit reached the extreme level, and he moved forward again. He was still more than a million miles away from where Qin Xiang was, but still about 1.5 million miles away. However, Qin Xiang still didn't see any reaction.
"It's a God-given opportunity. This kid must be really into trance, so ask me to die!" Zeng Pingfan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he became cautious when moving forward. He could have reached it in two steps, but he quietly
After taking three steps, when he was less than 100,000 miles away from Qin Xiang, he suddenly attacked.
"Chi Xiao"
It takes less than one hundredth of a second for the Helllight Sword to lock, draw, and arrive.
"puff"
Qin Xiangying's sword shattered into pieces, turning into wisps of golden light and disappearing into the sky.
"Energy incarnate!"
Zeng Pingfan fell to the ground, and an icy chill suddenly rose up the spine behind his back. His consciousness swept away, and within thousands of miles, where could there be even half of Qin Xiang's breath?
Ten days have passed, and when exactly did this kid escape, even he couldn't find it.