Chapter Ninety-Ninth: The Decisive Battle Against Your Majesty the Wolf
A cold wind blew up from the hazy sky. Liu Qiankun stood facing the wind, his clothes were rustled by the wind. The golden dragon rope flashing had reached a foot above his head, and the sky-eating silver fox in the Wolf Lord's grasp was He let out bursts of shrill wails in despair!
Squeak!
Whoosh! The golden rope turned sharply and wrapped around Liu Qiankun's waist, about to tie him up.
Choke! The dragon roared, the Qingming Sword under Liu Qiankun's feet shone brightly, and a majestic spiritual power rose into the sky. The huge force drove Liu Qiankun staggering back.
The trapped dragon golden rope twisted slightly and was already tied around Liu Qiankun's waist. The Qingming Sword stood upright from the ground and silently rushed towards the golden rope with its tip pointed upward.
Tsk! The golden rope was looked at from beginning to end, one end was firmly tied around Liu Qiankun's waist, and the other end was rolled towards the Qingming Sword, as fast as lightning.
The edge of Qingming Sword turned and slanted upwards, and a flash of dark cyan light flashed on the sword. Now it was a battle between two spiritual weapons. There was no earth-shattering shout, nor gusting wind, or strong energy, but some It’s just spiritual energy surging like a violent wave...
Click! The Qingming Sword slashed hard at the two inches at the end of the golden rope. With a crisp sound, a section of the golden rope was cut off, and the end of the rope bounced freely on the ground.
Liu Qiankun's eyes widened. What happened in front of him made him unable to believe his eyes. The rusty ancient sword was now forcing the golden rope to dodge left and right, and the section originally tied around his waist was also Suddenly letting go, the entire long rope turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky.
The Qingming Sword also rose into the sky, drawing a dark blue arc in the night. The cold murderous aura made Liu Qiankun's cheeks shiver, as if he had been slashed by a knife.
Dongsheng Wolf Lord never expected that the seemingly ordinary ancient sword could be so powerful. In a state of confusion, he was actually bitten hard on the back of the claw by Shi Tian, turning his head around.
"Ah!" Lord Wolf cried out in pain, flicked his arm, and Shi Tian took the opportunity to break away from his control. He did some somersaults in the air and turned into a flash of silver light into his master's arms.
There was a bloody gap on the back of the Wolf Lord's claw, and the white tendons inside were vaguely visible. A stream of blood gushed out. The pain made him grin, and he hurriedly took out a fist-sized white jade bottle from his arms and opened his mouth to bite it. After removing the cork from the bottle and pouring it onto the wound, a cluster of white powder fell on the wound, miraculously stopping the bleeding.
The four soldiers guarding the door also hurried over and surrounded the Wolf Lord. The four of them stretched out their hands and pulled off the four human skin hoods.
Wolf! Another wolf! Four ferocious-looking wolves. The fur colors on their faces are also different. They are gray, red, gold, and green. This is the four-color wolf king sitting down with the Eastern Saint Wolf Lord. The desert The Northern Wolf King is just a branch of the Wolf Lord.
There was a loud noise in mid-air, and a ball of golden light scattered in all directions, just like a brilliant firework blooming in the night sky, with little golden lights flying down.
Pieces of golden broken ropes fell from mid-air. The previously arrogant trapped dragon rope was now in pieces, bouncing endlessly on the bluestone ground, like a group of dying golden snakes...
The eyes of Dongsheng Wolf Lord were about to burst, and he let out a heart-rending roar: "Ouch!" His figure was like lightning, and it rushed towards Liu Qiankun's feet. The Four-Colored Wolf King threw away Fantie Changge, raised his sharp claws, and leapt forward. It looked like he was trying to eat the life in front of him alive.
Click! The hard bluestone ground was cracked under his feet, spider web-like cracks radiated, and five afterimages rushed towards Liu Qiankun.
Choking! A green horse flew down from the mid-air. The sound of dragons and tigers roaring shocked the world. A majestic spiritual energy fell like a waterfall. The strong wind blew up all the rockery rocks around, making a rumble.
!Throw it far away.
The Qingming Sword drew an arc in mid-air and swept towards the five wolves. The cold sword wind chilled the body, and the surrounding air was sliced and squeaked!
The hearts of the five wolves were shaking wildly, and they all retreated. The gray wolf retreated the slowest and was swept away by the sword wind. It felt that its feet were empty, and its body inexplicably rose several feet. When it looked down, it only saw itself.
That half of the body was falling to the ground, his face turned ashen for an instant, his eyes rolled over, and he died on the spot!
Half of the wolf's body fell to the ground, and blood spurted out wildly. The Gray Wolf King even cut the demon baby in his lower abdomen into two pieces. Unfortunately, he was killed by the Qingming Sword before he even made a move.
The divine sword drank blood and turned back. Liu Qiankun couldn't help but stretch out his right palm. The sword seemed to suddenly have spirituality and fell steadily into his palm. The breathtaking sword light surged in vain and shot out more than two feet. At this moment
This ordinary-looking 'fire stick' finally showed its overwhelming power as a peerless magic weapon!
"Hahaha!" Liu Qiankun stood with his sword in hand, smiling up to the sky, with a strong murderous aura between his brows. The Qingming Sword seemed to feel the murderous intention of its master, and the sword body also trembled slightly.
Dongsheng Wolf Lord was startled. The power of the sword just now left him with lingering fear. He thought that if the battle continued tonight, he and the three wolf kings around him would never be able to defeat the weird magic weapon in the opponent's hand, so he might as well withdraw.
Go back and make plans again!
Liu Qiankun flicked the sword spine with his finger and sighed: "I didn't expect that this fire stick of yours is still pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!" After saying that, he raised the long sword in his hand and walked towards the four wolves step by step.
With the magic weapon in hand and full of courage, he will definitely kill these evil wolves tonight with his sword as there is no trace of spiritual energy in his body!
Hooray! A large group of black-armored guards holding weapons suddenly emerged from all around. Pauling rushed to the front with a cold iron sword, and Xumijian surrounded the entire palace.
Liu Qiankun was slightly startled, and his momentum was stagnant. It turned out that the previous loud noise had already made the guards in the imperial city aware of it. They were blocked by the 'Mountain-moving Immortal Formation' and could not enter it. The strange formation
After that, all the guards rushed over under the leadership of Pauling.
"Haha, what a dragon-slaying national master, what a brother of the golden dragon, Dongsheng said goodbye!" Dongsheng Wolf Lord smiled instead of angry, and the four wolf shadows immediately rose into the sky and disappeared in the night.
"Kill!" Liu Qiankun shouted like a thunderbolt and threw the ancient sword in his hand into the air, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Qiang! The Qingming Sword was raised several feet high and its brilliance suddenly converged. It drew a long parabola and fell sharply down. It was inserted diagonally in front of Paulin. Paulin was so frightened that his back went cold and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
beads.
Liu Qiankun took a few steps forward, turned over his hand and pulled out the Qingming Sword. The muscles in his cheeks twitched violently for a few times. He felt bitter in his heart and cursed secretly: "Mom, if I let you show off your power, you pretend to be a grandson. You damn fire stick, be careful."
I will throw you into the latrine and make you a shit stirrer!"
After being depressed for a while, he raised his head. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him made his eyes turn red. He shouted in a deep voice: "Stop it!" The sound was like thunder, making the air around him stagnant.
It turned out that the black-armored guards were raising their swords and slashing at the unconscious giant snake. If the giant snake had not had thick scales, it would have been chopped into minced meat by them!
Liu Qiankun rushed to the giant snake with a single step, raised his hand and slapped a black-armored guard twice loudly, causing the corners of his mouth to bleed, and even the weapon held high in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand and flicked the snake, and the giant snake, which was dozens of feet long, disappeared in an instant, leaving only pools of dark red blood that exuded a fishy smell.
Liu Qiankun turned around and walked to the shocked Baolin, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is safe and sound, but unfortunately his mind is a little confused. How about you and I go in together to take him out of the palace?"
"No need!" A majestic voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
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