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Chapter five hundred and forty-four mobile treasure house

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

The Demon Void Walker shouted wildly. At this time, the Saint Xuanbing could no longer resist if he wanted to resist, but... he had no power to fight back at all!

If it weren't for Qingwei Daozun's special gift to him an ancient armor with a level of thirteenth level, I'm afraid that the Saint Xuanbing had already been shattered by the terrifying existence in front of him.

"Ahhhh! Save me! Tan Ming, save me!"

The Xuanbing Saint Lord burst into terror, and his heart was filled with endless fear.

Although he was wearing the ancient frost armor specially given by his father, it was so strong that it could withstand the sword light of Qingxu, the brilliant meaning contained in the sword light and the terrifying impact power mixed with the sword body were bombarded his body again and again, burning his will, and the double pain of his body and spirit almost made him want to roll around.

Xuan Bing thought that his ability to resist pain was stronger than that of ordinary people, and he had conducted similar training at the beginning, but at this moment, how could the pain in his body be comparable to the double pain superimposed by the spirit and body?

It’s not that he wants to be so unbearable that he loses his father’s face, but...

The pain is too great, beyond the limit!

"Stop! I'll let you stop! Do you know what the identity of the Saint Xuanbing Lord is? He is the son of Qingwei Dao Zun, one of the eight great masters of Heavenly Dao, and is the direct junior of Qingwei Dao Zun, the only junior! If you dare to hurt his life, Qingwei Dao Zun will definitely die with you. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, no one can save you!"

Seeing the Xuanbing Saint Lord begging for help from him, Tan Ming roared angrily. At this moment, he was extremely regretful why he had brought Xuanbing Saint Lord here. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have caused Xuanbing Saint Lord to such a dangerous place.

At the same time, he himself felt a little incredible.

He had just seen clearly that the Qingxu in front of him was definitely at the level of the Golden Dan Realm, but why was he able to cut out such a sword that could catch up with great magical powers, so that even the Frost Divine Armor that Qingwei Daozun gave to Xuanbing Saint Lord to save his life could not be blocked?

"Well? The direct bloodline of Qingwei Dao Zun, one of the eight great masters of heaven, is it?"

Qingxu has now cut out the sixth sword. This sword has completely cut through the amazingly defensive armor on the body of the Xuanbing Saint Lord. The powerful sword energy and the aftermath of the sword intent directly cut the Xuanbing Saint Lord's body, directly slashing the powerful man with heavy damage. His consciousness, which has no tenacity, is almost dissipated.

At this time, he had already vaguely understood that although the Xuanbing Saint in front of him was a powerful person, he had definitely not been able to evolve his magical power for a long time, and he had not even fully mastered the various changes in magical powers. The reason why the aura on his body was even more serious than the Jianjian was not because his cultivation was deeper than Jianjian, but because Jianjian's understanding of the power of the magical power realm had reached an extremely deep level, almost returning to the simplicity and no unnecessary power leak. In this way, the aura naturally could not be comparable to the Xuanbing Saint who had just broken through to the magical power realm.

This can be seen from the threat he felt in Xuanbing Saint Lord, which was far less than that of the remnant sword.

This is just a bottom-ranked guy in the realm of magical powers. If it weren't for the powerful armor, he would probably have killed him in two or three swords.

But now...

It's almost done, too.

"So what about Qingwei Dao Master? Tiandao and Tianqiong are mortal enemies. If I kill a powerful man from Tiandao, Tianqiong may suffer less losses in the future."

Qingxu snorted coldly. Without the protection of the Frost Divine Armor, the Xuanbing Saint Lord was vulnerable at all. As Qingxu shot out a sword energy, the Xuanbing Saint Lord fainted on the spot.

"It's not the time to kill... Otherwise, if Qingwei Dao Zun left some special means on him and came directly... the consequences are unimaginable, but this Xuanbing Saint Lord is simply a mobile treasure house and must not be let go!"

As the thoughts turned, Qingxu's eyes suddenly fell on the Deming Void Walker.

"What are you going to do... I have the Taoist Lord in the Heavenly Dao proficient in the art of deduction. If you are enemies of my Heavenly Dao, my Heavenly Dao will never let you go..."

The Demise Void Walker roared.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Qingxu Xu's empty hand bounced, and a sword energy had already defeated the incarnation of this powerful man.

After defeating Dan Ming's incarnation, Qingxu directly used the supreme immortal arts to reverse Yin and Yang. Suddenly, all the qi in a radius of hundreds of kilometers were disturbed.

“Not enough!”

Disturbing the Qi, Qingxu's body flew away, and the sword light on the Chiyuan Sword burst out again, and the target was Kong Songbai, Haoran Sect.

Kong Songbai was originally excited when he saw the powerful man invited by the Deming Void Walker, but in the blink of an eye the situation turned sharply. The powerful man in Xuanbing Saint was beaten to tears by the man who obviously had only the cultivation level of the magical power realm in front of him. This change made him confused and almost thought he had an hallucination.

When he realized that the person in front of him was most likely a powerful man disguised as the Golden Pill Realm, the battle between the two sides had ended, and Qingxu's eyes had already fallen on him.

"No! No!"

In the crisis of life and death, Kong Songbai screamed in horror and pulled away.

pity……

In front of Qingxu, the Golden Pill Realm...

Not worth mentioning!

As the sword light swept past, the Supreme Elder of Haoran Sect was directly killed on the spot.

"What a pity, it is said that the Chaos level of several powerful people in the Haoran Sect's Golden Dan Realm is not low. If you slash this sword, you may have lost dozens of rhymes in vain. However, in order to avoid Qingwei Dao Zun catching up with him as soon as possible, it would be better to kill him..."

This thought flashed through Qingxu's mind, and then the sword edge turned again. This time the target was the Crystal Lake, which belongs to the Haoran Sect's resident below.

"Let's go! Go quickly! Escape!"

After seeing Qingxu capturing Xuanbing Saint Lord Xuanbing, the Blood River Team and others in the Crystal Lake garrison knew that they were in danger. They immediately soared into the sky and shot in all directions in a dispersed manner.

"This level is not enough!"

Qingxu took a deep breath, and the next moment, the Chiyuan Sword burst out with a thousand feet of light again. Dozens of sword lights roared and tore the sky, carrying an incredible speed, shooting dozens of figures roaring out of the Crystal Lake Base. Even though these people at the farthest had escaped more than ten kilometers away, they still had the fate of being shot by a sword.

After killing these core members of the escape, Qingxu used another sword. The brilliant sword light mixed with the aura of destruction like the fall of the sun, and suddenly descended into the Crystal Lake base. For a moment, the terrifying explosion formed a surging flame and rushed into the void, sweeping violently from the ground, tearing more than ten kilometers into pieces. The rolling waves spread to all directions without diminishing momentum, burning everything within a radius of thirty or forty kilometers into ashes. Even the nearby Crystal Lake was boiled by this amazing heat wave, and endless steam rolled into the void.

Unfortunately, no one can appreciate this shocking scene with the complete destruction of the Crystal Lake resident.

"Dan Ming escaped. Although I completely destroyed this area so that no one could provide them with spatial coordinates, the people of the Heavenly Dao could eventually descend through other methods... they can't wait for a long time!"

Qingxu flew away, whistling towards the end of the sky.

He did not choose to go to the Tianjian Alliance, nor did he go to the Haoran Sect.

Even if he assisted the Tianjian Alliance in destroying the Haoran Sect, the total number of things he could obtain in the end would not exceed 300, but the value of the powerful Saint Xuanbing is definitely far higher than this number.

"Well... it seems that I have not mastered the Riyi Sword in the end..."

Qingxu sensed his own natal sword, Chiyuan Sword.

He could clearly sense that the Chiyuan Sword had already suffered some damage inside because of the continuous slash of six swords Riyi. Although this damage could recover as before after a period of warming, next time he would slash such an amazing sword style with one sword and one sword, the damage of the Chiyuan Sword would continue to aggravate.

He estimated that the Chiyuan Sword would collapse from the ten swords.

In other words, after each time he warmed up the Chiyuan Sword, he could only cut the Riyi Sword up and down ten swords at one time.

In the final analysis, this sword is too powerful.

The power of the sword light that was large enough for him to slash out was forced to reach a level that was not inferior to that of the great magical power level.

And according to the calculation...

Any cultivator can easily smash his magical powers out thirty or forty times. Those powerful people who fill up their recovery characteristics can produce hundreds of magical powers as long as the frequency is not too fast.

"The strength of the Chiyuan Sword is unquestionable... In the final analysis, I have too poor control over the Sun Yi Sword, which will damage the Chiyuan Sword..."

Sun Yi is different from Sun Yao!

Riyao slashed out with one sword and might give all his strength, but Riyi...

It explodes through fission and fusion, and its power is several times higher than that of Riyao and its consumption is extremely low. Therefore, as long as he can master Riyi so that he will no longer damage the body of Chiyuan Sword...

He can use his sword moves as a great power!

Even if you are unfortunate in the future, you can only evolve the great magical power, and through the Riyi Sword, you can still exert the power of a half-step supreme magical power.

"Let's leave quickly!"

Qingxu, with the twelve-level flying sword, had already left the Crystal Lake for thousands of kilometers in less than half an hour, and then directly searched for a hidden mountain forest. He pulled out the Xuanbing Saint Lord who was knocked out and woke him up directly.

"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

When the Saint Xuanbing woke up, he shouted in fear at the first moment.

"Saint Master Xuanbing, be careful not to be impatient."

Qingxu said in a deep voice.

"you……"

The Saint Xuanbing looked at Qingxu in front of him, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but there was more fear. At this time, he had been killed by Qingxu's six consecutive swords.

"Saint Master Xuanbing, you have the heavenly way behind you. According to the Denming Void Walker, are you the son of Qingwei Daozun, one of the eight great Daozuns in the Heavenly Way?"

"Yes, my father is indeed the Master Qingwei Daozun!"
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