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Chapter 1937 Killing a person in ten steps, leaving a name for thousands of miles

How could it be that it would stop fighting?

When the fight reached this level, whether for Qingshan, Qingyun, the city lord's mansion or Taiping Villa, the fight had to be continued. Qingshan had more than a thousand disciples, and half of the people in Taiping Villa were lost.

This is a deadly revenge, a deadly revenge that cannot be resolved. Unless one side admits to the loss, the final result of this battle is that one side must be completely defeated and will be removed from the blessing of the cave world.

Qingshan's disciples were even more sad and angry at this time. Many disciples died and Qingshan was no longer there, so they could only turn grief and anger into strength.

Most people on the green mountains are thinking, I will bow my waist for the green mountains, and from now on, the green mountains are no longer there, and we will no longer have to be there.

Qingshan, Qingyun and the City Lord's Mansion suddenly launched another round of strong attacks. The powerful men in Qingshan and Qingyun who passed the tribulation and the Dao period directly showed the situation of burning both jade and stones, and attacked the powerful men in Taiping Villa with all their strength.

Because Xiang Que stood a little further, the battlefield has not yet been pulled to his side.

Xiang Que turned around and said softly: "Lotus pond, we have to continue..."

Xiang Que finished speaking, and after a while, the large-scale fluctuation of spiritual energy occurred in Qingshan for the third time. This time it was much faster than the previous two times, but the intensity of the spiritual energy was extracted was not as strong as before.

The spiritual energy slowly flowed into Xiangque's body, so he reached out and waved over the Qingshan Sword.

But at the same time, the people fighting almost instantly discovered that when the spiritual energy fluctuated, the spiritual energy in their body [      www.biquga.info] was flowing rapidly, and the whole person's strength appeared in an instant.

Exhausted situation.

Mo Lianghe looked at Xiang Que in disbelief, and vaguely realized what was going on in his heart.

In the blessed land of caves, all practitioners, whether they are asking God or passing the tribulation period, have their cultivation and realm supported by spiritual energy. Every time they take action, whether they are swinging their swords or dancing their swords, they are all

Based on spiritual energy.

When the large pieces of spiritual energy in the body pass by and there is no quick supply, what will happen?

This is like a battle just before, which is equivalent to an ordinary person running 10,000 meters. Both physically and mentally, he is already in a state of fatigue.

Then, another fight at this time means that someone will take a whip and ask them to run a marathon again.

And without sufficient supplements of food and water, do you think people can still run?

At this time, the three parties from Taiping Villa and then to Mashan Cave were in this situation. Their battle had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and at the same time, all the pills had long been consumed with the spiritual energy contained in it.

The most important thing is that Qingshan itself no longer has any spiritual energy, and even the vitality in Qingshan has been cut off.

From asking God to passing the tribulation period, no matter how powerful and profound your cultivation is, if you cannot replenish your spiritual energy, you will become a fish struggling in the dry pond, wanting to absorb the water to nourish the lake, but find that

I couldn't swallow a little water into my stomach.

Xiang Que looked at Mo Lianghe and said quietly: "You seem to have discovered it? But it's a little late, it's too late. The spiritual energy in the entire green mountain is almost timed. I'll give you a chance now, you give me

Fly and see?"

The Qingshan Sword in Xiang Que's hand suddenly slashed across his palm, and a stream of blood dripped from his palm to the ground.

A cold wind suddenly erupted in front of Xiangque's body, and a phantom that came from nowhere suddenly disappeared into his body.

"Master, this time I will leave some consciousness. Just lend me some strength..."

Mo Lianghe felt extremely frightened. He gently tapped the ground with his toes. The man then jumped up, trying to control his energy and flew into the air, but suddenly he found that his body was only three feet above the ground and he was unable to support him.

When he went down, the person instantly fell to the ground, and then he staggered a few times before he could barely stop.

The people in Taiping Villa were collectively confused. Several powerful men from the Tribulation and Dao period also moved at the same time, wanting to fly up the Qingshan Mountain, but almost all of them instantly noticed the qi of the control, and it seemed that a thousand miles were becoming a luxury.

People outside the Qingshan Mountain did not know what was going on inside the Qingshan Mountain at this time. In their eyes, the picture in the Qingshan Mountain at this time was a little strange.

"You can't fly, I can..." Xiang Que suddenly moved with the wind, and a large area of ​​spiritual energy rippled around his body.

"Puff" Xiangque fell to the ground, and suddenly raised the Qingshan Sword in his hand and inserted it straight into the chest of a disciple of Taiping Villa.

The other party was unbelievable, lowered his head stiffly, slowly pulled out the sword, and said softly: "Originally you are in Qitian Realm, but unfortunately, when all the spiritual energy around you is exhausted, you want to move again,

Without the support of spiritual energy, your realm will naturally no longer exist. It is like you are hungry and dying, without a mouthful of water or a bite. It is impossible to even raise your fingers, so you are still struggling.

What?"

Xiang Que pulled out the Qingshan Sword, and the sound of the corpse hitting the ground with a "thump".

Then, Xiang Que moved his feet and killed another disciple from Taiping Villa not far away.

"Puchi!" The sword blade wiped the opponent's steps, Xiangque's steps did not stop at all, and then quickly walked forward.

Mo Lianghe regained his fearful expression and roared dryly: "The disciples of Taiping Villa, each dispersed and fought each other, breaking out of Qingshan Sect, the Great Dao, and the disciples of the Tribulation Period as quickly as possible, are responsible for giving me the responsibility.

Stop him..."

"Swish" the people, birds and beasts in Taiping Villa scattered, and the remaining more than a hundred disciples suddenly rushed out in all directions.

Not only Taiping Villa, but also Qingshan, Qingyun and the people in the City Lord's Mansion also found that there was no spiritual energy as support. If they wanted to show various combat techniques again, they would be completely powerless.

The lower the realm, the more you have the will but not the strength.

It may be better if the realm is slightly higher. At least some of the means can be used barely, but they are all at the end of their strength. If the strong men in Taiping Villa move, there will naturally be Qingshan and Qingyun people to stop them.

Xiang Que specifically picked up those Taiping Villa disciples with cultivation below the realm of the Great Dao to kill them, because from the Great Dao to the tribulation, there is still a possibility of a battle now. He took action on these two powerful people, and he must be at this time.

Waste of time.

But what if it was a little later?

Xiang Que quickly chased the people in Taiping Villa. When he passed by, he paused for a moment, and basically someone was killed on the spot.

Kill one person in ten steps, leaving a name for thousands of miles.

The green mountain sword guards, facing the crook.


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