This Swordsman is Too Steady

The dead end is set.

　　 Nothing seems to change again, no one can save Chang'an.

　　 "Okay, beautifully done!" Seeing that the big formation of Slaughter that gave him a sense of threat was instantly controlled by King Qing, Xuanzun nodded with satisfaction, and continued to use the blood word tactics to refine the blood for King Qing.

　　 But at this moment.

　　 Everyone, including Xuan Zun, an unexpected scene suddenly happened.

　　 King Qing, who was holding the spear of Liao Zun, suddenly waved the spear and stabbed forward.

　　 In front of him is...Xuanzun.

　　 This is a spear that is directed at Xuanzun!

　　 With the help of the strange move of the Slaughter Zun Array, King Qing has the upper hand.

　　 The latter became stiff, shining blue light all over, trying to resist King Qing's sneak attack.

　　噗!

　　 King Qing passed by the cyan giant Xuanzun transformed.

　　 Xuanzun was so powerful that it could be said to be shocking the ancient and modern gods and demons, and immediately deep scars appeared, and scars were faintly visible.

　　 The wound did not heal, and there was a golden flame burning quietly on it, making Xuanzun anguish.

　　 Xuanzun let out an extremely painful roar, his pupils shrank sharply, and looked back at King Qing incredulously, "What are you doing?!"

　　 King Qing suddenly shot him, completely beyond his expectation.

　　 "I want to kill you." King Qing held a golden spear in his hand, extremely calm.

　　'S words suddenly made Xuanzun startled, showing a look of astonishment.

　　 Then, the anger on Xuanzun's face gradually disappeared, his blue eyes were sharp, and he stared at King Qing sharply, "What did you say?"

"I said," In the air, King Qing, who was holding a spear, was full of blood and black hair dancing. His eyes were like lightning, fixedly looking at Xuanzun, stabbing people to look at Xuanzun, "Xuanzun, Today is your death date!"

　　 At this time, King Qing is like a deity, his voice rolls like a thunder, like a **** of punishment.

　　 creak creak.

　　 The black mist in Xuanzun's hand no longer gushes out, he clenched his fist, and his knuckles creaked.

　　 "Without me using the Blood Word Art to refine the essence and blood for you, your massacre was nothing but a emptiness after all." Xuan Zun didn't understand why King Qing suddenly changed his mind and still had a bit of struggle in his heart.

　　 "Don't you want to break through the half ancestor with the blood of this city? The only half ancestor of the human race, don't you want to be?"

　　Qing Wang heard this, and his eyes showed a deep sarcasm, "If I can break through the half-ancestral realm with your refined blood, that would be a miracle."

　　Everyone is a smart person, and as for this, there is no need to say it to the end.

　　 Xuanzun, who had a rather calm face, suddenly showed a sense of horror, "How did you see it?"

　　 Blood Word Jue is the supreme secret of their giant spirit demon clan, and he has mastered it extremely.

　　 Although he had done a little bit during the refining process, Xuanzun was confident that even those of the clan who also mastered the blood word art would most likely not see anything wrong.

　　 Why is King Qing, a human monk, able to see the problem?

　　 Boom!

　　 King Qing did not answer Xuanzun’s question again, waved his spear and lightly stroked it in the void.

　　 The sky is cracked, like a big rift in the void, the thick flames are just like divine fire, soaring up in the sky, illuminating the sky, and the power shook the sky and the ground.

　　 The dazzling flame light turned into a blade, slashing open everything, breaking all obstacles, and heading down towards Xuanzun.

　　 "You want to fight with me, so don't blame me!" Xuanzun's eyes gradually became ferocious, "I didn't intend to kill you so quickly!"

　　As the strongest venerable of the trolls and demons, when did he fear fighting again?

　　 At this moment, he felt a sense of happiness in his heart—fortunately, he prepared early and arranged a way out for himself, otherwise, even if King Qing was killed today, it would be difficult to leave the human domain if he wanted to come.

　　 But since there is no worries, he is completely fearless.

　　 The next moment, Xuanzun stood in the void, with black light covering his body.

　　 Click and click.

His flesh began to squirm, his bones were growing cracklingly, his muscles were swelling at a rapid rate, and there were sacrificial patterns appearing on his face. In addition, his faintly blue eyes were exaggerated like a mask of evil spirits. It is very different from human beings, revealing hideousness and great horror.

　　 Inside Xuanzun's body, a ferocious, manic shadow of the wolf soul slowly emerged, and the wolf's eyes were filled with deep malice.

　　 That is his "Giant Spirit"-Yuanlang.

　　 At the moment the deep wolf giant spirit appeared, the wound on Xuanzun's chest began to squirm, and in the blink of an eye, he recovered.

"It just happens to kill you, and then refine your essence and blood... The Emperor Wu plus the essence and blood of the cultivators in this city may help me to make further progress and become a semi-sage," Xuan Zun laughed and said: "King Qing, this is a wedding dress made specifically for me. Since you don't want to be promoted to a half-ancestor, then change me!"

　　 As he spoke, Xuan Zun's expression became more fierce, and he slammed a punch in the face of the slashed flame blade.

　　 The Xuanzun at this time was not ordinary, the blue light flashed on his fist, and a peerless aura burst out, with an aura of ruining the world.

　　 Boom!

　　 Sparks are flying everywhere.

　　 Xuanzun’s fist was invincible, defeating the flames, and continued to smash forward, and the giant wolf wolf spirit was even more biting forward.

　　 King Qing's eyes sharpened, and the flame spear in his hand burst into ocean-like waves, and when he lifted it, he slammed forward.

　　 The flames on the spear suddenly flooded the sky, and the power was extremely terrifying, making people tremble.

　　 "Fight with me?!" Xuan Zun raised his head and yelled, blatantly, forward with a single fist, blasting towards the spear.

　　 The two collided, emitting the most brilliant light.

　　 Xuanzun is very strong and strong, infinitely close to the semi-sage, is the pinnacle and strongest on the bright face of the giant spirit race, has the power to scorn the world, but now is also in big trouble.

　　 As soon as he confronted King Qing’s Lun Zun spear, he felt the threat and fell into a dangerous place. With a bang, his robe sleeves burst, his steps staggered, and his figure flew out.

　　In the palace.

　　 "Giant Ling Xuanzun does not seem to be King Qing's opponent!"

"what's going on?"

　　 "Why did they fight on their own?"

　　 Seeing that King Qing and Xuanzun, who had joined hands to slaughter Chang'an, had a good time talking together in an instant, many Daxia cultivators exclaimed, watching this unexpected development progress, and found it difficult to understand.

　　 "Could it be that King Qing's original intention was to kill Xuanzun, and King Qing did not betray Daxia?" Someone even guessed like this.

　　 "Everything King Qing did was just to lure Xuanzun into the urn. Is it a plot?"

"Impossible. If it was really a plot, how could King Qing let Xuanzun slaughter Chang'an so aggressively, why should he go his own way and forcibly seize control of the Slaughter Zun array?" Anxihou remained calm, shouted loudly, and broke. The unrealistic fantasies of those Daxia monks.

　　 "Qing Wang, what on earth do you want to do?" On the dragon-shaped throne, Xia Zhao sat upright, his eyes deep, contemplating in his heart.

　　 She is sure that King Qing is absolutely uneasy and kind.

　　 But his specific plan, under the weird performance of King Qing, became more and more confusing.

　　...

　　 Above the sky.

　　 Xuanzun's mouth showed a ray of red blood, and he looked at the spear in King Qing's hand with fear.

　　 Qing King’s Liao Zun spear is constantly drawing golden light from the world of Chang’an.

　　 Its divine flame has become more dazzling, extremely dazzling, the light covering the sky.

　　 This is the supreme mighty power, the ancestor's method.

　　 "If it weren't for the power of this big formation, what would you count on King Qing?" Xuanzun was jealous, but he sneered.

　　 The truth is also true.

　　As the top Demon Venerable who is infinitely close to the semi-sage realm, his combat power is unparalleled. Even if King Qing masters the power of the Slaughter Venerable, it is equivalent to the joint force of the two statues, but he can only cause minor injuries.

　　 From Xuanzun's point of view, if there was no such golden spear, King Qing and him would not be on the same level.

　　 But even with the blessing of the Lun Zun Great Formation, King Qing might be able to suppress him, but it would never be possible to kill him.

　　 Xuanzun thought he had no fear, and shouted: "I look down on the sky, and I am the number one powerhouse in the Tianmen domain. The other three are headed by me and command thousands of demons.

　　 If you call the three sword immortals of your human race, I might still be terrified by three points. What do you count as the Martial Emperor of the human race? "

　　 He moved the world, he was extremely confident, and he looked down on King Qing completely.

"Haha...I just tried my hand just now." Facing Xuanzun's sarcasm, King Qing looked very plain, "You have underestimated the power of the Lun Zun's great formation, and... underestimated it. my power!"

　　 Xuanzun's pupils contracted, and he felt a panic.

　　 Immediately, a magnificent breath erupted from King Qing.

　　 His aura is constantly getting stronger, releasing unparalleled terrifying fluctuations that permeate the sky, majestic and strong.

　　The powerful blood of Emperor Wu rolled out, trying to squeeze the world and illuminate the sky.

Xuanzun, the many Daxia cultivators in the palace, and Xuanzun temporarily put away the blood word tactics because of the fight against King Qing. After the fog dissipated, the surviving cultivators of Chang'an were all wide open at this time. The eyes showed unbelievable and amazed.

　　Because of King Qing’s breath, a hint of...the meaning of ancestral realm has gradually condensed.

　　 "Are you actually in this state?!" Xuan Zun looked at King Qing, his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice.

　　 This is the aura that only appears when the monks of the noble level realm have reached the ultimate realm.

Before that, let alone Xuanzun, even in the human race, no one knew that King Qing was already as close as the Xuanzun, infinitely close to the half ancestor, and was the strongest person who ranked in the top five of the human race in terms of strength. !

　　 King Qing has always been hiding his strength, even when he defeated Li Qiu on the sky of Qingcheng at that time, he also concealed his own strength!

　　 I would rather lose than be exposed.

　　 And all this dormancy is just for this day.

　　 "Come on," Qing Wang said with a smile: "Today is the day of your Xuanzun's lord."

　　 He suddenly squeezed the Lian Zun spear in his hand, and the golden light was immeasurable in an instant, and it was brilliant.

　　 is not only the power of King Qing, but the aura of Lianzun's spear has become extremely powerful.

　　The so-called Slaughter Zun, if he only possesses the power of a monk in the Zun status, how can he dare to take this name?

　　 The Slaughter Zun Great Formation has completely erupted, and it is also infinitely close to the power of the Half Ancestor. Only in this way can it be called the Slaughter Zun.

　　 Therefore, at this moment, King Qing, who holds the spear of Slaughter and controls the power of the world of Chang'an, is equivalent to the joint work of two cultivators of the limit.

　　 The powerful breath caused a roar in the space.

　　 Xuanzun's complexion changed, and his body moved quickly.

　　 The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall.

　　 King Qing came prepared, he didn't have to fight against King Qing in the game set by King Qing. He must be the one who suffers.

　　 He was about to escape.

　　 At the moment when he retreated, the void that Xuanzun was in before was roaring, it was directly sunken and completely collapsed.

　　 Break the void!

　　 The ultimate in body repair.

　　 Xuanzun's complexion is more solemn, and his speed is like lightning, and the ferocious giant outside his body is even more devilish, causing the sky to change color.

　　 King Qing sneered.

　　 The endless blood has spread.

　　 There are countless fierce beasts roaring out in the blood and light, forming a sea of ​​beasts, in which there is even a blue dragon, going straight to the ferocious giant spirit.

　　 And he himself is walking in the void, holding the Lian Zun's spear, and after a short while, he appeared above the Xuan Zun, and a spear pierced out.

　　 "You can't escape." King Qing's voice was extremely cold.

　　 There was a boom.

　　 Xuan Zun was stabbed by the Slaughter Zun’s spear, and his whole body flew out, coughing up blood, and was instantly seriously injured.

　　 In the palace, everyone was stunned, shocked by the power of King Qing, and there was no sound.

　　 This scene is too shocking.

　　 This is the Xuanzun of the Giant Spirit Race who is regarded as their great enemy. Under King Qing, the corner of his mouth is bleeding and he has suffered serious trauma.

　　 This reminds them of the title of King Qing: Daxiazhen Country God General!

　　 Do not talk about King Qing’s behavior, just talk about King Qing’s methods at this time, this Zhenguo is really not a false statement.

　　Xuanzun felt a soreness all over his body, and the tidal power spread to his limbs and five skeletons, making his soul tremble.

　　 Seeing King Qing attacked again with a spear, Xuan Zun couldn't help but roared, "Xia Qing, you are deceiving too much!"

　　 When did he get this kind of anger?

　　 And he also knew that if he wanted to leave at this time, the possibility was no longer because of the strong killing intention of King Qing.

　　 Instead of fleeing and passively being beaten, it is better to fight to the death.

　　 Seeing Xuanzun's desire to fight with himself, the corner of King Qing's mouth showed a gloomy meaning, and he took three steps in the void in a row, and each step fell, the sky and the earth shook, and the wind was surging.

　　 "Take the sky seven steps." He whispered in his mouth, using top martial arts and supernatural powers.

　　 After three steps, his aura rose again and again, making Xuanzun feel an indescribable life-and-death crisis.

　　 "This trick is really possible to kill me!" Xuanzun said in his heart, and quickly slapped his own giant spirit.

　　 The giant spirit collapsed in an instant, turned into a billowing smoke, and blended into his body.

　　 After that, Xuanzun's huge body turned out to swell again, transforming into a thousand-foot-tall sky-high giant.

　　 The next moment, Xuanzun fisted down towards the tiny ant king Qing.

　　 The huge air current, centered on Xuanzun’s fist, flows upward, rising like smoke.

　　 The trajectory of this punch is like the sun falling from the sky, and a huge hole appears in the sky.

　　 Xuan Zun's face was extremely pale.

　　 This is a taboo explosive method, his assassin.

　　 King Qing faced this trick, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and once again he took four steps in the void, step by step dragons and snakes danced, and the momentum instantly filled all directions.

　　 The seventh step is down, and Chang'an's power of heaven and earth has also lingered on the spear in King Qing's hand.

　　 The world trembled, and the entire sky was under the control of King Qing.

　　 He lightly raised his right hand, holding a spear, and stabbing Xuanzun with a fist that fell like a big sun.

　　 The storm swept across the earth, rolled up the endless nothingness, the golden light rose to the sky, and greeted the sky above the sky with a punch.

　　 is like a collision between the earth and the sky,

　　Lan Zun's spear shines, dazzling, and it is inevitable, the light is eternal, and it kills the enemies of the world.

　　噗!

　　 Xuanzun's mind roared, blood spurted at this moment, the spear pierced his chest directly, and the blood shot out.

　　 He tried his best to fight.

　　 However, King Qing made a ruthless move. After taking advantage of the opportunity, he drew his spear, fiercely, and slashed again, slashing directly on Xuanzun's forehead.

　　 The skin was open and fleshy, and the frontal bones were almost torn apart.

　　 Xuanzun screamed.

　　 King Qing cut again, then cut again, the golden light and blood were like a rainbow shaking the sky, like a horse training upside down, completely submerging Xuanzun's figure.

　　 The blood sputtered continuously.

　　 "Why are you so strong?! Only ten thousand years!" Xuanzun's eyes were red, but now it's too late to say anything.

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 Spear after spear, split or cut or stab, constantly facing the Xuanzun.

　　 Ten spears, hundred spears, thousand spears...

　　 King Qing's speed was too fast, but it was only a short time before he had already swung thousands of spears.

　　 Xuanzun’s blood kept flying up, and at first he was able to resist with all his might, but the injuries he suffered later became more and more serious, and he gradually lost the power to defend him.

　　 Four thousand eight hundred spears!

　　 At this time, the Xuanzun was as if he had been Ling Chi, his whole body was covered with wounds and blood, he couldn't lift half of his strength anymore, his face was as white as a snow-capped mountain, and he was lifeless.

　　 But it was also at this time that King Qing did not take advantage of the victory and pursued him to understand Xuanzun, but suddenly stopped.

　　 He is not exhausted, nor is he merciful.

　　 is because he wants to play the greatest value of Xuanzun.

　　 Standing on the sky of Chang'an, King Qing, holding a golden spear, looked around the city with indifferent eyes like a beast.

　　 As Xuanzun stopped his hand, the fog surrounding Chang'an had disappeared at this time.

　　 But just in Xuanzun's short shot time, half of the people in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Chang'an City have been drained of their blood and lost their lives.

　　 The remaining half were also depleted at this time, and they were extremely weak.

　　 The blood cell made up of the essence and blood in the sky is already full-bodied to the extreme, red and black.

　　 "But this is far from enough..." He looked at the blood cells and said in a low voice.

　　 "Then... continue!" The next moment, a hideous meaning flashed in King Qing's dark eyes, and his head suddenly looked up.

　　 He stretched out his left hand, which was not holding a spear, and opened it suddenly.

　　 A wisp of black mist spilled out of his hand.

　　 "Blood...Zi Jue!" King Qing roared, and suddenly the palm of his left hand seemed to become a black hole, with a large amount of black mist roaring out, covering the sky and covering the city of Chang'an.

　　 The world trembled.

　　 The dying Xuanzun also trembled with heaven and earth.

　　 "Why are you?!" He coughed up blood, desperately wanting to ask this.

　　 Qingwang has no wind in his hair, his eyes are as cold as an iceberg, and a sneer is evoked at the corner of his mouth.

　　 The method he used at this time was exactly the secret of the giant spirit family, the blood word secret.

　　 This is based on very little information and tactics, and he forced it to show it with his intellect against the sky.

　　 It is said that in the Chang'an Year, Lee Qiu defeated the most romantic kendo.

　　 That martial arts is the most proud of Xia Qing!