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Chapter 549

Did he hit Qin Changkong? Qin Changkong died?

This question can't help but pop up in everyone's mind.

It's just that the fluctuations of the Frost Blade Slash are too strong, and even spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate into the area covered by the Frost Blade Slash.

When the dazzling blue light passed, everyone looked in that direction intently, only to see a human-shaped ice sculpture in the void where Qin Changkong was standing. Through the ice sculpture, he could vaguely see the person inside, it was Qin Changkong.

Qin Changkong, the demon-like figure who terrified the monks in the middle part of the Void God Realm, was finally defeated!

Everyone in Qingshuang Academy cheered, and the monks from all over the Virtual God Realm who were paying attention to the war let out a long sigh. Some sighed with regret, while others were relieved.

The leader of the small sect laughed proudly and said: "I just said, how can Qin Changkong stand up to so many golden elixir monks in the middle of the Void God Realm? Sooner or later he will be destroyed! This

Wasn’t he killed all of a sudden?”

"Sure enough, Qingshuang Academy is the most powerful. It is worthy of being a sect that has been fighting fierce beasts and wild tribes at the border all year round. It can actually use such powerful magical powers. Even a powerful Nascent Soul monk like Qin Changkong can do it with just one move.

Behead."

"I have long seen that Qin Changkong is going to be defeated. After all, that is the Frost Blade Slash! I think there is no one in the entire False God Realm who can block this move with the true energy of twenty Jindan monks.

Come on, even if the master of the Qiankun Hall comes, he will still give in! This Qin Changkong overestimates his own abilities, and now he is finally reaping the consequences."

"This kill is enough to be recorded in the history of the Virtual God Realm! Qin Changkong came from the secular world and fought against seven hundred golden elixir monks alone. This is already a deed that can be recorded in the history books. Now there is another one, the most popular,

He was killed by the twenty elders of Qingshuang Academy who worked together to use the Frost Blade Slash!"

"Qin Changkong is dead, why don't you just capture him!" the leader of Qingshuangyuan shouted angrily at Qin Lang's men who were still fighting.

"Dreaming! How could Master Qin die so easily!" Ximen Yuchen and others did not believe it.

The two Nascent Soul monks, Lord Black Blood and Heimdall, were also shocked. Although they were stronger than the two early Nascent Soul monks from the Void God Realm, they still needed a lot of time to kill each other. Now

Just suppress the other party.

Unexpectedly, Qin Changkong had been hit by such a heavy killing move from the opponent during this process.

"He won't die... This guy Qin Changkong can't even be killed by the high-tech weapons of the mid-level Mayan civilization..." The Black Blood King thought in his heart, but he still couldn't help but worry.

The monks in the middle part of the Virtual God Realm were already as excited as chicken blood, and excitedly began to counterattack vigorously, hoping to take the opportunity to annihilate all the monks in Qixia City.

The monks in Qixia City struggled to resist, thanks to Zichen Fairy's Deep Blue Galaxy helping to block. However, the Deep Blue Galaxy was consumed very quickly in such a huge melee. At this time, only the last main star was left crumbling.

Fairy Zichen calmly controlled the Ziqing Sword to respond to the enemy, hitting the enemy from time to time and ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

The moment she saw Qin Lang being slashed by the frost blade, it was not that she had not panicked, but after she panicked, she forcibly suppressed her panic. She chose to believe in Qin Lang, believing that Qin Lang would not do anything he was not sure of.

As the defense of Deep Blue Galaxy was about to collapse, Fairy Zichen, Ximen Yuchen, Fairy Mengbing and others slowly retreated to Qin Lang. The Black Blood Lord and Heimdall also came to help and launched a defensive counterattack.

The leader of the Tongtian Sect and the master of the Three Valleys breathed a sigh of relief, but they also knew that now was not the time to rest. The only way to strike while the iron was hot was to defeat these enemies in one fell swoop.

Soon, the battle situation turned into hundreds of golden elixir monks and two Nascent Soul monks besieging more than twenty golden elixir monks and the Black Blood King and Heimdall in Qixia City. All the monks in the central part of the Void God Realm were there.

Crazy attack, including two Nascent Soul monks.

The stars in the deep blue galaxy finally dimmed. This defensive treasure could not withstand so many people attacking with all their strength at the same time. The defense was broken and returned to Fairy Zichen like a ribbon.

Without the defense of Deep Blue Galaxy, the monks in Qixia City were completely exposed to attacks from enemies ten times their own.

Seeing the situation of the battle, the master of Qingshuangyuan slowly felt a big stone fall from his chest. Now it seems that they have a sure chance of victory. Qin Changkong is dead, the monks in Qixia City are helpless, and the war is about to end.

"Crack" Just as he was thinking this, a sound that was too subtle to be heard suddenly sounded.

At first, no one could hear it in the noisy battlefield, but soon, more "click" and "click" sounds were heard, and they were soon heard by the monks in Qixia City, and their spiritual thoughts hurriedly searched for the source of the sound.

The "clicking" sound came from the ice sculpture transformed by Qin Changkong behind them.

In the end, even the monks in the middle part of the Void God Realm heard this voice and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Qingshuangyuan looked at the ice sculpture in astonishment. With a "click", a crack appeared on the perfect icy blue ice sculpture, from the head to the chest.

The more "clicks" there are, the more cracks there are.

"What happened? Who hit the ice sculpture?"

"No, right? Isn't the ice sculpture always protected inside?"

"We have stopped now, but the cracks are still growing!"

All the monks in the middle part of the Virtual God Realm couldn't help but panic again, and they all said one after another.

However, the master of Qingshuangyuan panicked for no reason. He woke up and shouted: "Qin Changkong is not dead yet! He is coming out of the ice sculpture! Quickly launch an attack and kill him before he comes out!"

He himself tried his best to gather his true energy and slashed a sword energy at the ice sculpture, but it was split by Heimdall's sword.

"Immortal Qin is indeed alive! Everyone, hold on!" Ximen Yuchen roared, his rain of swords all over the sky were now densely blocked in front of him, acting as a shield.

The thin sword was originally used for offense, and its defensive performance was extremely poor. One by one, it was shattered. Finally, it was all shattered by the palm of the leader Tongtian. The sword was scattered back and fell into the hands of Ximen Yuchen.

Just when Master Tongtian waved his palm again and was about to hit Ximen Yuchen, the ice sculpture that was already densely packed with cracks exploded, and a dazzling sword light flew out from it. The sword light was so magnificent that it made all the magical powers around it

All eclipsed.

Leader Tongtian was startled and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The sword light flashed past, and the palm of Leader Tongtian suddenly split into two halves, followed by his body.

This sword light unexpectedly cut his body in half starting from the palm of his hand!

Destroy Nascent Soul with one sword!

Leader Tongtian smiled bitterly, split his body into two halves, and died sadly.

Everyone was severely restrained by this sword, and all the monks in the middle part of the Void God Realm stood stunned on the spot, staring at the ice sculpture with their mouths open.

There were no ice sculptures anywhere, except Qin Changkong, who had a faint smile on his face and flicked his fingers.

His smile was the same as before, his clothes were neat, and his hair was not messed up, as if the person who had just been struck by the frost blade and frozen was not him.

He just took a shower and changed clothes, which delayed him a little, so he seemed to be a little late.

A turmoil arose in the heart of the master of the Qingshuang Academy. He gathered the nineteen golden elixir monks of the Qingshuang Academy and personally presided over the Frost Blade Slash, but it did not cause any harm to Qin Changkong?

Not only was he not dead, he didn't look injured at all!

"How can this be……"

He was confused and murmured to himself. The elders of Qingshuang Dean behind him also shook their heads in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Could it be that the way the Frost Blade Slash was fired just now was wrong? Or was it missed?

"Qin Changkong is still alive!" The monks paying attention from all over the Virtual God Realm were all excited for a moment. They received a frost blade slash with the combined power of twenty golden elixirs, but Qin Changkong broke through the ice as if nothing was wrong, and with a

The sword killed the Yuanying monk Tongtian leader!

This is so strong that it doesn't look like a human being, like a nightmare from the virtual god world.

"Qin Changkong is really powerful beyond our imagination! This war is far from over!"

"In my opinion...the monks in the middle part of the Virtual God Realm are going to be in bad luck, really bad luck!" (To be continued)


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