Shen Qing shook his hand and threw Lang Xing away, saying, "I want you to make the first move."
Lang Xing wanted to make a joke, but Shen Qing's expression made him unable to even show a smile. That expression was very familiar to him, it was the kind of indifferent calmness that Shen Qing often saw when confronting the enemy.
It was really different after that, and he could change the world casually.
"Artistic conception?" Lang Xing suspected that she had used an artistic conception attack on him.
Shen Qing's left hand hung down by his side, and his right hand casually pinched a spell and pointed it downwards. He looked at him and said, "I'm just making preparations for action. I won't cheat on you if I tell you to strike first. It's not about intention."
attack."
Langxing activated the Dragon Sword, using the magical power of the spirit treasure to fight against the invisible pressure, "This is an attack with artistic conception. Maybe you haven't realized it yet, but I can't fight with thirty Feather monks.
You won’t make a mistake in your judgment.”
Shen Qing took the initiative to retreat Wan Zhang, saying, "I really didn't realize it, but it was not intentional, and it can't be put away. I'll step back so I don't take advantage of you."
"It doesn't matter! I can bear it, so please be careful! Duh!" With the last thought in his heart, he took action.
The Long Yin Sword came out first, followed closely by the Soul Candle Lamp, the Small White Board, the Immortal Seal, the Immortal Fighting Stone of the Five Ways, Du Daozi's golden axe, and Yu Shanzi's Divine Cutting Sword. Although Qiancheng Mansion was not used, the blood
There are three more powerful treasures: the Spirit Sword and the Water Ting Sword, but the seven Spirit Treasures coming together should be enough for this newly transformed fairy concubine. Next, she only needs to use the forbidden technique to seal Shen Qing to win.
.
When the Dragon Roar Sword made a clear dragon roar, the magic weapon held by Shen Qing's right hand opened.
Lang Xing, who was about to rush forward with the brilliance of the six attack spirit treasures, suddenly froze, and had a strange feeling. It seemed that the speed of the six attack spirit treasures had slowed down, so slow that it was impossible to fight.
To Shen Qing, perhaps it was not the speed but the time that slowed down, or... the journey of more than ten thousand feet became longer. In short, the strange feeling triggered the panic that he could not win, and he involuntarily retreated backwards.
In the flash of green light, Shen Qing's figure disappeared in a flash. When Lang Xing came back to his senses, there was already a restriction outside him.
Shen Qing stood in front of him with a slightly pale face, and said with lingering fear, "I was still hit by your Dragon Song Sword. I thought it was too annoying to deal with this candle soul lamp."
"Are you okay?" Lang Xing's face also turned pale. He was frightened. His expression was stagnant just now, which made him lose control of the spirit treasures. If all six spirit treasures hit Shen Qing, it would be very difficult.
It was impossible to destroy Shen Qing's Yuyu cultivation. Although he knew in his heart that only the Dragon Song Sword could hit Shen Qing, he was still afraid.
"It's okay, you are really difficult to deal with." Shen Qing said with some conviction, and unlocked the seal for him.
"You are really powerful. Is this your artistic conception attack?" Lang Xing's eyes flashed with excitement as he turned from surprise to joy. He was extremely happy that Shen Qing, who had just become a feather, could have such powerful magic power.
"It's just a spell that I learned. It can't be said to be a mood attack. I named it 'Yi Chi Chi'. What do you think?" Shen Qing showed a little pride.
Lang Xing breathed out, recalling his feelings just now and said, "It's powerful enough. Under the power of six or seven high-grade spiritual treasures, only Senior Xiaoyao and Little Demon Lord among the feathered monks I fought against can launch a counterattack. You
This one who has just become a feather is more powerful than those who have been famous for a long time."
"Don't coax me, otherwise I will suffer a big loss when I fight with others." Shen Qing was a little worried.
Say it in disbelief.
Lang Xing solemnly nodded his head and said, "I will definitely not just pick nice things about this kind of thing. Your spell is powerful enough for me, and it should also be able to be used against ordinary Feather monks."
It works at the right time. Now there are five or six Feather monks who can accompany you to learn from each other. Let's go, I will learn more about your methods later."
After setting out on the road, Lang Xing thought about it and said, "If I use the Water Ting Sword or the Blood Spirit Sword, I'm afraid your 'Yi Chi Chi' magic power won't be enough."
Shen Qing said helplessly, "The power of this spell will be greatly reduced after seeing it once. After all, it has not yet reached the level of artistic conception attack. Next time you use these seven spiritual treasures, it will be enough to hurt me. What is the Blood Spirit Sword? Look.
Come on, you have acquired a lot of treasures recently, and the ones you used just now are several that I have never seen before."
Langxing took out the Blood Spirit Sword and handed it to her, "Indeed, there are quite a few treasures found in this section. This is the treasure of the Chizhu Sect and was picked up in the Haishan Region."
Shen Qing used his spiritual sense to check it out, then slightly moved his brows and said, "This thing is too powerful, you have to be careful."
Langxing took the Blood Spirit Sword and pushed it out, then pointed at the bloody brilliance that formed in the air and said, "You see, this is the easiest spiritual treasure I have ever smelted. In fact, it cannot be said to be smelting.
Instead, I frightened it directly and if it dared to go against my will, I would destroy it immediately."
Shen Qing was speechless looking at the tamed Blood Spirit Sword. Lang Xing's most kind heart became the nemesis of this most evil thing. Thinking about it, it really makes people don't know what to say.
Langxing briefly recounted his experience during this period. During the annihilation of Wutian Valley, he followed the wishes of Cihang Immortal Lord and did not reveal the identity of Qihang Immortal Lord in the Qingyuan Sect. He only described him as
A bandit leader who has gone astray. By the time he finished speaking, the two of them had arrived at Cihang Xianzun's cave outside the Qingyuan Sect.
Lang Xing gave Shen Qing an encouraging look and wisely stayed and waited thousands of miles away.
After only a cup of tea, Shen Qing flew over with Cihang Xianzun. Shen Qing's face was quite calm, while Cihang Xianzun could not hide his joy, and his kind-faced face became more and more peaceful.
"Xing'er, thank you very much." The old immortal put his hand on Lang Xing's shoulder and thanked Lang Xing in a secret way.
Lang Xing smiled and sent back his spiritual thoughts: "Yes, Master, would you like to go and meet the Spirit Heart Clan for a while?"
Immortal Cihang nodded and said, "Such a good opportunity should not be missed. Don't have any burden in your heart. Although we are helping you save people, we are more to get to know this mysterious ethnic group, so whether it is me or
Still Qing'er, any injuries are caused by yourself, we would be very grateful if you could give us this opportunity."
Langxing's eyes were full of gratitude and he said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, uncle. I hope you will take care of me on the battlefield. If you are injured, my nephew will be responsible for your death."
Cihang Xianzun smiled leisurely, and once again used his spiritual thoughts to say, "Don't worry about me. I have been indifferent to life and death before. Now that Qing'er has transformed into a feather and Jia'er has recovered, I have nothing to worry about anymore. If I don't have joy in life, I will not be happy in death."
Without any resentment, after this battle, if you can survive, you will be immortal, and there will be no more Cihang in the world."
"Have you... told Senior Sister Shen Qing?" Lang Xing frowned slightly.
Cihang Immortal Lord said directly, "I've said it! Also, don't worry, my uncle will respect your orders whether to advance or retreat in this battle. If you say to advance, go in. If you say to retreat, my uncle will immediately retreat. You can give up this battle willingly."
Opportunities for contact with the Spiritual Heart Clan.”
"Thank you so much, uncle. My nephew is deeply loved." Lang Xing bowed to the old immortal with respect. Shen Qing shook his hands and threw Lang Xing away, saying, "I want you to take action first."
Lang Xing wanted to make a joke, but Shen Qing's expression made him unable to even show a smile. That expression was very familiar to him, it was the kind of indifferent calmness that Shen Qing often saw when confronting the enemy.
It was really different after that, and he could change the world casually.
"Artistic conception?" Lang Xing suspected that she had used an artistic conception attack on him.
Shen Qing's left hand hung down by his side, and his right hand casually pinched a spell and pointed it downwards. He looked at him and said, "I'm just making preparations for action. I won't cheat on you if I tell you to strike first. It's not about intention."
attack."
Langxing activated the Dragon Sword, using the magical power of the spirit treasure to fight against the invisible pressure, "This is an attack with artistic conception. Maybe you haven't realized it yet, but I can't fight with thirty Feather monks.
You won’t make a mistake in your judgment.”
Shen Qing took the initiative to retreat Wan Zhang, saying, "I really didn't realize it, but it was not intentional, and it can't be put away. I'll step back so I don't take advantage of you."
"It doesn't matter! I can bear it, so please be careful! Duh!" With the last thought in his heart, he took action.
The Long Yin Sword came out first, followed closely by the Soul Candle Lamp, the Small White Board, the Immortal Seal, the Immortal Fighting Stone of the Five Ways, Du Daozi's golden axe, and Yu Shanzi's Divine Cutting Sword. Although Qiancheng Mansion was not used, the blood
There are three more powerful treasures: the Spirit Sword and the Water Ting Sword, but the seven Spirit Treasures coming together should be enough for this newly transformed fairy concubine. Next, she only needs to use the forbidden technique to seal Shen Qing to win.
.
When the Dragon Roar Sword made a clear dragon roar, the magic weapon held by Shen Qing's right hand opened.
Lang Xing, who was about to rush forward with the brilliance of the six attack spirit treasures, suddenly froze, and had a strange feeling. It seemed that the speed of the six attack spirit treasures had slowed down, so slow that it was impossible to fight.
To Shen Qing, perhaps it was not the speed but the time that slowed down, or... the journey of more than ten thousand feet became longer. In short, the strange feeling triggered the panic that he could not win, and he involuntarily retreated backwards.
In the flash of green light, Shen Qing's figure disappeared in a flash. When Lang Xing came back to his senses, there was already a restriction outside him.
Shen Qing stood in front of him with a slightly pale face, and said with lingering fear, "I was still hit by your Dragon Song Sword. I thought it was too annoying to deal with this candle soul lamp."
"Are you okay?" Lang Xing's face also turned pale. He was frightened. His expression was stagnant just now, which made him lose control of the spirit treasures. If all six spirit treasures hit Shen Qing, it would be very difficult.
It was impossible to destroy Shen Qing's Yuyu cultivation. Although he knew in his heart that only the Dragon Song Sword could hit Shen Qing, he was still afraid.
"It's okay, you are really difficult to deal with." Shen Qing said with some conviction, and unlocked the seal for him.
"You are really powerful. Is this your artistic conception attack?" Lang Xing's eyes flashed with excitement as he turned from surprise to joy. He was extremely happy that Shen Qing, who had just become a feather, could have such powerful magic power.
"It's just a spell that I learned. It can't be said to be a mood attack. I named it 'Yi Chi Chi'. What do you think?" Shen Qing showed a little pride.
Lang Xing breathed out, recalling his feelings just now and said, "It's powerful enough. Under the power of six or seven high-grade spiritual treasures, only Senior Xiaoyao and Little Demon Lord among the feathered monks I fought against can launch a counterattack. You
This one who has just become a feather is more powerful than those who have been famous for a long time."
"Don't coax me, otherwise I will suffer a big loss when I fight with others." Shen Qing was a little worried.
Say it in disbelief.
Lang Xing solemnly nodded his head and said, "I will definitely not just pick nice things about this kind of thing. Your spell is powerful enough for me, and it should also be able to be used against ordinary Feather monks."
It works at the right time. Now there are five or six Feather monks who can accompany you to learn from each other. Let's go, I will learn more about your methods later."
After setting out on the road, Lang Xing thought about it and said, "If I use the Water Ting Sword or the Blood Spirit Sword, I'm afraid your 'Yi Chi Chi' magic power won't be enough."
Shen Qing said helplessly, "The power of this spell will be greatly reduced after seeing it once. After all, it has not yet reached the level of artistic conception attack. Next time you use these seven spiritual treasures, it will be enough to hurt me. What is the Blood Spirit Sword? Look.
Come on, you have acquired a lot of treasures recently, and the ones you used just now are several that I have never seen before."
Langxing took out the Blood Spirit Sword and handed it to her, "Indeed, there are quite a few treasures found in this section. This is the treasure of the Chizhu Sect and was picked up in the Haishan Region."
Shen Qing used his spiritual sense to check it out, then slightly moved his brows and said, "This thing is too powerful, you have to be careful."
Langxing took the Blood Spirit Sword and pushed it out, then pointed at the bloody brilliance that formed in the air and said, "You see, this is the easiest spiritual treasure I have ever smelted. In fact, it cannot be said to be smelting.
Instead, I frightened it directly and if it dared to go against my will, I would destroy it immediately."
Shen Qing was speechless looking at the tamed Blood Spirit Sword. Lang Xing's most kind heart became the nemesis of this most evil thing. Thinking about it, it really makes people don't know what to say.
Langxing briefly recounted his experience during this period. During the annihilation of Wutian Valley, he followed the wishes of Cihang Immortal Lord and did not reveal the identity of Qihang Immortal Lord in the Qingyuan Sect. He only described him as
A bandit leader who has gone astray. By the time he finished speaking, the two of them had arrived at Cihang Xianzun's cave outside the Qingyuan Sect.
Lang Xing gave Shen Qing an encouraging look and wisely stayed and waited thousands of miles away.
After only a cup of tea, Shen Qing flew over with Cihang Xianzun. Shen Qing's face was quite calm, while Cihang Xianzun could not hide his joy, and his kind-faced face became more and more peaceful.
"Xing'er, thank you very much." The old immortal put his hand on Lang Xing's shoulder and thanked Lang Xing in a secret way.
Lang Xing smiled and sent back his spiritual thoughts: "Yes, Master, would you like to go and meet the Spirit Heart Clan for a while?"
Immortal Cihang nodded and said, "Such a good opportunity should not be missed. Don't have any burden in your heart. Although we are helping you save people, we are more to get to know this mysterious ethnic group, so whether it is me or
Still Qing'er, any injuries are caused by yourself, we would be very grateful if you could give us this opportunity."
Langxing's eyes were full of gratitude and he said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, uncle. I hope you will take care of me on the battlefield. If you are injured, my nephew will be responsible for your death."
Cihang Xianzun smiled leisurely, and once again used his spiritual thoughts to say, "Don't worry about me. I have been indifferent to life and death before. Now that Qing'er has transformed into a feather and Jia'er has recovered, I have nothing to worry about anymore. If I don't have joy in life, I will not be happy in death."
Without any resentment, after this battle, if you can survive, you will be immortal, and there will be no more Cihang in the world."
"Have you... told Senior Sister Shen Qing?" Lang Xing frowned slightly.
Cihang Immortal Lord said directly, "I've said it! Also, don't worry, my uncle will respect your orders whether to advance or retreat in this battle. If you say to advance, go in. If you say to retreat, my uncle will immediately retreat. You can give up this battle willingly."
Opportunities for contact with the Spiritual Heart Clan.”
Chapter completed!