Chapter two hundred and eighty: slam to the ground
Dongbian Mountain was filled with smoke due to Fang Xiaodao's sword, but suddenly, the light mist in the sky began to condense slowly, and the speed of condensation was getting faster and faster, and finally it turned out that
It formed the appearance of a broadsword that opened the sky. Yes, it was a sword. It was a pale white sky sword condensed from mist, floating like a god in the dark night.
After Chen Banliang and Ling Shiqing saw it, they couldn't help but exclaimed that the fog finally turned into the shape of a knife. Such a spectacular and strange scene would be unbelievable if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
The white fog knife seemed to be controlled not by Fang Xiaodao, but by the gods in the sky.
After a moment of pause, Fang Xiaodao shouted: "Cut!"
The white mist sword that condensed the true energy of heaven and earth struck at the top of Li Longqian's head very quickly, as if it was a divine punishment. Li Longqian suddenly opened his eyes and whispered: "Here he comes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Longqian directly placed the wooden sword in his hand across his head. The Baiwu broadsword suddenly sped up. It was originally surprisingly slow, but now it was so fast that people couldn't react. It was wiped out in ashes and struck directly on the top of Li Longqian's head.
In an instant, blood was oozing out of Li Longqian's seven orifices, and drops of blood rolled into the mud, and his body was halfway sunken to the ground.
The appearance was extremely miserable, but Li Longqian knew that this was just Tiandao Wuwei's attack, and it would definitely not be so simple, so Li Longqian quickly flew out of the pit, but just after he started, the knife
The Mist Sword came one after another. Li Longqian had just left his legs, picked up the wooden sword in his hand, and shouted: "Sword Style 2, sword out!"
"What, this kid actually wants to confront this heavenly sword head-on?" The old man in the forest exclaimed with his eyes wide open.
Yes, the old man guessed it right. Li Longqian really gave up his defense with this sword. Instead, he wanted to directly tear open the heavenly sword with the wooden sword in his hand. Li Longqian used the wooden sword in his hand with extremely domineering force.
Flying up into the air, the wooden sword in his hand unexpectedly appeared at this moment
The buzzing sound was not the sound of a wooden sword, but the sound of a dragon's roar. The yellow dragon's breath on Li Longqian's body was also brightest at this time. The whole person seemed to be like a giant dragon, breaking through this
The sword of the gods formed by the gathering of mist.
As long as he can bear this sword, no matter how seriously injured he is, he is sure to win.
Everyone around her held their breath. Even Chen Shisan quickly opened her eyes. She didn't expect Li Longqian to be so careless about her own life!
The rare-powerful Heavenly Sword collided with Li Longqian's Yellow Dragon Breath and exploded, erupting with a force that seemed not to come from the human world. The entire Dongbian Mountain began to tremble, and the earth below exploded.
Numerous tortoise patterns were directly cracked, and the 100-foot section of Dongbian Mountain was shrouded in white mist. The trees and flowers were broken into countless sections, leaving only one or two trees that blocked the hiding of the old man and the girl at Yeyang Gate.
Chen Shisan could not withstand such a huge impact, and his body suddenly flew backwards. Without the protection of Chen Shisan, Chen Banliang, Ling Shiqing and the other two were also affected by the impact, and they did not know how far they flew in the air.
, anyway, when he saw Fang Xiaodao again, he was already a hundred feet away. Ling Shiqing got up from the ground in a very embarrassed manner, while Chen Banliang immediately passed out.
"Where is Li Longqian?"
The sword that was originally in mid-air had dissipated and turned into smoke between the sky and the earth, and Li Longqian had disappeared, as if out of thin air. There was only Fang Xiaodao in the hundred-foot radius between the sky and the earth, and the one floating in the air.
The yellow breath in the air
, Fang Xiaodao's eyes were dull, and his orifices were bleeding. It seemed that he didn't know where Li Longqian went. Could it be that he was really injured by the explosion and turned into ashes instantly? If Li Longqian didn't have the protection of Huanglong Breath, he would be instantly destroyed.
It is actually not impossible to grind it into soot.
"Is Li Longqian dead? Was he reduced to ashes?" Ling Shiqing stared into the distance, with pear blossoms in the rain, her eyes were extremely dull, and she felt lost as she spoke.
Chen Shisan stood up slowly and stared ahead without speaking.
"Thirteen, what are you talking about? Li Longqian is dead, right?" Ling Shiqing stepped forward, grabbed Chen Shisan's clothes and shouted, feeling extremely excited.
When Chen Shisan heard this, he turned to look at Ling Shiqing, and said with a choked voice: "I can't feel his breath now, I'm sorry..."
When Ling Shiqing heard this, her little hand that was holding Chen Shisan's clothes numbly let go. She took two steps back and sat on the ground with a thump. She shook her head in a daze and said, "You are lying. It's impossible. Li Longqian is like this."
Awesome, how could he die? You must be lying to me, he can't die, Li Longqian won't die."
"I don't want him to die either, but I really can't feel his breath now. I'm really sorry. It's me who has caused you trouble."
"Don't lie to me, how could Li Longqian die!" Ling Shiqing pulled her hair and shouted, then stood up and rushed towards Fang Xiaodao's position.
Chen Shisan stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Shiqing back, whispering: "You can't go there!"
"Let me go, I'm going to find Li Longqian." Ling Shiqing suddenly calmed down and looked at Chen Shisan with cold eyes.
"Can you please stop being so impulsive? You can only go and die now. Can you calm down?" Chen Shisan looked at Ling Shiqing guiltily and advised.
"I asked you to let go of me, I'm going to find Li Longqian." Ling Shiqing bit her lip and said in a cold tone.
Chen Shisan looked at Ling Shiqing with shameful eyes, looking at Ling Shiqing's lip that had been bitten and bleeding. He didn't know what to say, so he could only hold Ling Shiqing tightly.
"I want you to let go of me. Do you hear me, I want to go find Li Longqian. I want to see him alive and his body alive!" Ling Shiqing went crazy, slapping Chen Shisan hard, wailing as he did so.
"Pa!" Ling Shiqing suddenly slapped Chen Shisan's face with her mouth, stared at those watery but expressionless eyes, gritted her teeth and shouted: "If you say that he is dead again, I will
I will kill you!"
"If you kill me to relieve your anger, then go ahead."
After Chen Shisan heard this, he directly pulled out the soft sword from his waist and handed it to Ling Shiqing.
After Ling Shiqing saw the soft sword, she reached out to take it, raised it suddenly, and slashed directly at Chen Shisan's neck. Chen Shisan closed his eyes tightly and stayed still, but the soft sword stopped at Chen Shisan's neck.
San's neck was not chopped further.
Ling Shiqing slowly let go, and the soft sword fell to the ground with a bang.