I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Tang Zhouxie gave an order, and thousands of troops were encased in Bai Qiuran from the center of the three sides to form battle formation.

Swords and guns are like forests, and the archers in the distance stretch their bows and shoot their arrows.

Faced with the sword rain, Bai Qiuran raised the sword.

The first sword was handed out, the ground cracked a thousand feet, the East Mountain of the imperial mausoleum was shattered into dust, the army on the east was crushed by sword qi, and among the blood in the sky, what was poured out of the sword wind was sword qi The numerous bones that had been scraped off, surging like a wave, fell to the ground.

The second sword is handed out, the sky is bright, the clouds tear several feet, revealing the high hanging sun, the western army is invincible, more than a thousand soldiers, divided into two from the waist, died Into one piece.

The third sword is handed out again, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, the clouds are breaking up, the hurricane is bitter, like a giant scorpion in the cloud, the wave is blowing out of the cloud and thunder, the sword qi points directly at the distance between the Mausoleum of the Northern Emperors and Bai Qiuran In the end, the army made a crisp sound. In the end, more than a thousand Shangxuan Imperial Guard bodies were blown apart by the sword qi, and the skeleton doesn’t exist.

Three swords came out, and thousands of the most elite Imperial Guard in Shangxuan Country, unexpectedly disappeared. At this time, the 16 Conssecrates had just set up a battle under the leadership of Sima Yingbo.

“This…”

Seeing this scene like Daoist Immortal shooting, Grade One Consecrate was dumbfounded.

“This is refining qi?”

“Calm down.”

Tang Zhouxie’s face was serious, but he still said:

” He knows a lot, and his origins are probably not shallow. It is normal to have some unusual skills, but refining qi is refining qi after all. Such an attack must consume a lot of his energy, and you see, his weapon is already gone. “

Sima Yingbo took a look, and sure enough, after the three swords were swung out, only one hilt of the long sword in Bai Qiuran’s hand was left.

Seeing this, he forced himself to calm down and presided over the formation of the Consecrates.

And Tang Zhouxie began to secretly calculate in the heart.

The origin of Bai Qiuran is not simple. Of course he knows this, but no matter what, he is just a Refining Qi Stage. Although those tricks are powerful, they must be very detrimental to true qi. Now he does not It will be the own opponent. After killing him, he will take his blood food, and then use the secret technique to extract his memory, and then he will be able to fly far away.

In fact, Sima Yingbo and others are paralyzed by him until now. They think that Tang Zhouxie’s purpose is to grow Shangxuan. But in fact, since he accidentally got the Blood God Sect fragment and embarked on the road of cultivation, he has been stunned by Shangxuan. Country already doesn’t care at all.

Wait until this matter, he will slaughter all the people present, and suck them. As for the forces behind Bai Qiuran afterwards, it is only Shangxuan Country who suffers at most, and it has nothing to do with him.

At the expense of others and self-interest, seize and use everything you can get to strengthen yourself. This is the essence of cultivation recorded in the fragment of Blood God Sect.

The smoke and dust lifted up by sword qi gradually dispersed, and the air was filled with a pungent bloody smell. Bai Qiuran continued to step forward and moved towards Tang Zhouxie on the altar in front of the imperial mausoleum.

“Bai Qiuran!”

Sima Yingbo yelled to him with a little air:

“Give up, you don’t even have a sword!”

Hearing what he said, Bai Qiuran looked down at the hilt in his hand, and then chuckled lightly.

Throwing away the remaining sword hilt in his hand, his silhouette was like electricity, and he was inserted into the formation of 16 Conserates at once.

Extend his hand a little, his sword pierced a Consecrate’s chest, and then the Consecrate suddenly twitched and fell, his eyes widened, but there was no wound or blood in his whole body. Only saw his complexion gradually turn blue, his breath gradually wilted, and his death was extremely painful.

“en? This is?”

Tang Zhouxie’s expression condenses.

“Solidifying Blood Technique, very familiar, right, the Blood God Sect magecraft you used to pretend to be dead.”

Bai Qiuran sneered and scanned the remaining sixteen consecrates.

“I once told the evil spirits who were killed by you to get their blood, I want you to taste their pain, but there are many ways to Blood God Sect, and the rest is from your disciplines. Take it for you!”

After speaking, he raised his claws and grabbed the consecrate who had attacked him.

The claw light flashed, the consecrate cried out in pain, and a lot of blood burst out of the three claw marks on his chest. The blood gurgled like a fountain, accompanied by severe pain, no matter how true this Conserate was The qi was blocked, and the blood could not stop gushing out. Soon, the blood ran out, and his body collapsed like a deflated balloon and fell to the ground.

Bai Qiuran moved forward again, those Consecrates were panicked and attacked him together, but both of his hands turned out thousands of phantoms, fists and claws, or fists into swords, each Every move has a feeling of evil and poison, very ruthless, hitting these consecrate bodies.

The consecrate who was recruited also died extremely painful and miserable, or the pores all over the body spurted blood, or the blood rushed within the body, or the whole body blood poured into the heart qi sea, squeezing his own vitals.

Soon, Bai Qiuran was left with only Sima Yingbo in front of him.

“Bai, Brother Bai.”

His expression was frightened, his tears and nose flowed out, the color of handsomeness disappeared, and he pleaded:

“I It is also a last resort.”

“I know.”

Bai Qiuran smiled slightly, and then patted his forehead with a ruthless palm.

“Gu…”

Sima Yingbo’s blood suddenly gathered on his forehead, and the youngster’s entire head swelled, and then burst open with a bang.

Stepping on the corpses of the Consecrates, Bai Qiuran slowly walked to the altar with bloody footprints, and looked at Tang Zhouxie.

“How much true qi do you have?”

Tang Zhouxie squinted his eyes, his body was tight, cold sweat leached from his back, and he was secretly vigilant.

“Guess it.”

Bai Qiuran smiled and replied:

“Anyway, I don’t have a foundation establishment.”

Tang Zhouxie confronted him for a few seconds, then suddenly opened a mouth, and a blood light spouted from his mouth.

Bai Qiuran stretched out his hand and easily grasped the blood light in his hand. The blood light turned out to be a small flying sword with a gleaming blood color, which was pinched between his five fingers. Play back and forth.

Tang Zhouxie’s forehead oozes a little cold sweat, the double beckoned behind his back, the black command flag on both sides broke out of the headless corpse of Sima Yingbo, attacked from behind Bai Qiuran, and released Endless fire.

But Bai Qiuran turned his head and blew, the majestic true qi blew out the fire sea in an instant, and he grabbed the two command flags in his hands and tore them to pieces.

“Fellow Daoist.”

Tang Zhouxie took a step back and said:

“I don’t think we need to make the scene so rigid.”

Bai Qiuran ignored him, but walked towards him with a kind smile.

Tang Zhouxie let out a scream, and his body suddenly disintegrated into a pool of blood mist. He wanted to escape, but Bai Qiuran rushed to the moment when his body completely collapsed and reached out and grabbed one of his arms , Dragged him out of the blood mist.

Pinching his arm to suppress Tang Zhouxie, Bai Qiuran smiled kindly at him.

“Have you heard of the secret martial skill of Blood God Sect, [Blood Soul Broken]?”

“Ah?”

Tang Zhouxie was taken aback, but Bai Qiuran already started to use his moves.

His hands formed a sky full of shadows, or fists or fingers or claws or palms, which smashed into various vital points and acupoints of Tang Zhouxie’s body. The true qi turned into evil spirits into the body and aroused them. The blood of Tang Zhouxie within the body kept boiling and surging back and forth. In the indescribable pain, the meridians, skeletons and Spirit Roots of Tang Zhouxie’s body were shattered into powder.

“Ah, Ahhhh!”

Shangxuan’s Emperor Zhenzong screamed terribly, but he couldn’t get rid of it. After Bai Qiuran finished playing a set, he stretched out his hand and pulled Tang After Zhouxie’s arm was twisted into a twist, he forcibly twisted him face to face with him.

The last palm fell from the Heavenly Spirit cover and slapped it on the top of Tang Zhouxie’s head. The Qi orifices of Zhenzong spewed out a lot of blood. True qi drove the blood within the body to go retrograde. The Primordial Spirit and soul that he had hidden in the spirit were all photographed to pieces.