There were cracks all around the originally flat square. Xu Qingmu's body was covered with wounds, and even his hair was scattered. But even so, the young man still did not emerge from the weak water field to strengthen himself, and always relied on the most basic sword.
There was no way he could withstand the attack from the Qi Linglong on the other side.
There was another clash of swords, and the two of them stood apart.
So far, there are almost no wounds on Qi Linglong’s body. The strength of the Poji Realm is indeed not comparable to those in the late stage of the God-Slaying Realm: “You seem to be waiting for something, why don’t you give it a try? I really wonder who can.
Come to help you?"
Xu Qingmu took a long breath and looked at Qiu Qing, who was also seriously injured. His eyes were a little distressed, but when he turned to look at Qi Linglong, his eyes were not dejected and lonely about to fail, but rather high-spirited: "I'm afraid you will be hurt later.
No."
After saying this, Qi Linglong's face became even more gloomy.
"court death!"
Then, the white spirit in Qi Linglong's hand on the opposite side flew up and down, as if drawing an extremely complex magic circle in the air. Then Qi Linglong stretched out her hand and scratched her fingertips, and the golden blood blended into the magic circle.
With a soft cry, the magic circle instantly enlarged and pressed down on Xu Qingmu like it covered the sky and the sun. The solemnity in the young man's eyes did not dissipate for a long time, but he still did not take a step forward to release the weak water realm.
Qi Linglong was right, Xu Qingmu was waiting. But she was not waiting for others, but waiting for herself to break through.
When he entered the divine realm, Fuxi once told him that the only chance of winning was to put himself in danger, thereby stimulating the crystallized dragon energy in his body and allowing them to completely merge with him, thereby forcibly breaking through the last barrier to himself, allowing the three of them to
The sixteen Qi Palaces are connected together and enter the Poji Realm. Only when you enter the Poji Realm can you truly have the power to fight against the seven exquisite ones.
This is also the real reason why Xu Qingmu deliberately used words to stimulate Qi Linglong.
Facing the rapidly approaching magic circle, Xu Qingmu slowly closed his eyes under Qiu Qing's extremely surprised eyes:
"Here we come."
At that critical moment of life and death, the young man suddenly inserted the wooden sword into the ground and allowed the golden magic circle to be imprinted on his body. In an instant, all the clothes on the young man's body disappeared, and his body was completely turned into powder.
"No--"
Qiu Qing suddenly moved forward, but was taken away from the Tianmen by invisible force, and stood still at a distance. Qiu Qing was still struggling, but when she turned around, she saw Fuxi and Jian Wuque staring at the place where Xu Qingmu disappeared in the Tianmen opposite: "Don't worry, you
Now in the past it was just a matter of death."
"But Master, he——"
"If you don't take this step, your master will die."
There was always a lingering solemnity on Jian Wuque's face. Even with his hands behind his back, Qiu Qing could feel the slight trembling in the old man's body. It was worry and expectation for the unknown result.
Qiu Qing stared blankly at the two old men who didn't seem to be joking. She could only believe that what they said was true. She also stood there, waiting for a miracle to happen.
Qi Linglong never expected that the young man would just let go and not resist, allowing his strongest blow to hit his body. Looking at Xu Qingmu who had turned into powder, Qi Linglong had a frown on her face. If she were not on the hostile side, her character would be
The tenacious young man is the future...
"Oh, what a pity."
A sigh came out of Qi Linglong's mouth, and then she put away the white sword and wanted to turn around and leave. But at this moment, Qi Linglong seemed to notice something, and looked at the place where Xu Qingmu disappeared with some disbelief. There was a smell there.
Extremely pure power slowly gathered, and then a large number of the gods of the middle-level and lower-level gods who had been killed by Qi Linglong slowly gathered towards the center as if they were being pulled, and then turned into dots of starlight and merged into what seemed to be a human form.
An energy body that looks like.
"He's reshaping his body?!"
Qi Linglong stood there in astonishment. She could not have imagined that the boy deliberately resisted the fatal blow in order to reshape his body and use the power of the rules of the divine world to break through?
How is that possible!
Not to mention that her attack was so powerful that it could obliterate everything. It was the rule of this world. How could she protect a human boy who came from the lower realm? Qi Linglong couldn't figure it out, but she reacted immediately and no longer struggled.
flip hand pump
Bai Ling, the sword hanging from his waist, took advantage of Xu Qingmu's failure and quickly added another sword.
But the sword light was blocked for a moment by one person and one sword.
The sword is flawless.
The old man kept staring at the situation in the field, until the Qi Linglong took action again to kill Xu Qingmu's soul. The old man who once broke the sky with his sword teleported to the center of the battlefield with just one step, blocking Xu Qingmu's fatal blow.
A sword.
"As expected, it's you, Muzhi."
The sadness between Qi Linglong's brows immediately spread, as if she had met an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time, but there was a sense of resentment between her brows that lingered for a long time: "Have you really forgotten our 'Li' after so many years?"
"Linglong, Li is dead, forget it."
Jian Wuque's voice was also low, and the sadness between his brows was no less than Qi Linglong's.
"Impossible! Have you really forgotten the legend in the battlefield of the gods? Or have you never thought about bringing Li back to us? Grandpa Fuxi doesn't believe me, I can understand, but why
Even you are not willing to help me, but...that is our child——"
Qi Linglong cried at the top of her lungs, and the Bai Ling Sword in her hand buzzed and trembled. She seemed to be aware of her master's sadness, and the sword couldn't help but make a clanging sound.
Jian Wuque couldn't hold back the sadness in his eyes anymore: "Linglong, stop it, Li has completely dissipated, but we still have to continue living, right? Can't you really see no trace of Li on the young man in front of you?
?Do you really have the heart to kill this young man with the sword?"
Qi Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed a little desperately:
"You must be lying to me! You can't be wrong, I can't be wrong! I will kill that young man and seize the luck of the sword master in the world, so that I can go to the battlefield of the gods and exchange for Li's soul! It will succeed!
, it will definitely succeed!”
Feeling the violent fluctuations of Qi Linglong's soul, Fuxi quickly comforted Qiu Qing to stay where he was, and then he ducked and rushed in front of Qi Linglong:
"Xiao Qi, wake up, Li is dead. Even if you destroy the entire battlefield of the gods, all you get in exchange is the destruction of human beings, but you can't get back Li's!"
But Qi Linglong, who was a little crazy in front of her, obviously couldn't hear any words, her eyes were slightly red:
"Grandpa Fuxi, aren't you even willing to help me? Li has watched you grow up—"
Fuxi's eyebrows were equally sad.
"Hehehe, that's right, you all have a place to belong to, and you all have what you want. I'm the only one waiting for Li's return, only me..."
Qi Linglong's soul fluctuated greatly, and the power of the rules of the entire surrounding god realm crazily poured into the body of the God King. Gradually, an extremely huge energy vortex was formed with Qi Linglong as the center, and Qi Linglong was completely trapped in it. There was only misery
The laughter came out, and the entire Qi Linglong body disappeared.
"No, Xiaoqi has lost control, and his soul is about to be invaded by the power of the rules of the God Realm!"
Fuxi looked anxious and quickly kneaded the secrets, but it was still a step too late.
The storm of the power of rules gradually dissipated. When she saw Qi Linglong again, her eyes were red and her expression was extremely cold: