Qing Ming

"Hey! You are so arrogant after chopping off two stones, it seems that I will teach you a lesson..." The weird voice said with a sneer.

Liu Qiankun said disapprovingly: "Don't just talk loudly, I'm waiting for your lesson!" With the long sword pointing in the air, a ray of consciousness quietly released, visiting around the crater.

He had an understanding in his heart: the strangest place in the whole space is this crater, the stone monster named Balrog jumped out of this ghostly place just now, could it be that the avatar of the god servant is also hidden in the hot magma within?

Goo-dong-dong!

As if to verify Liu Qiankun's conjecture, the viscous magma began to bubble out again, and then surged violently, Xu Mijian poured out of the edge of the crater like boiling water...

Two human heads slowly rose from the dark red magma, one black and one red, slowly rising, one foot, two feet... until the whole body was exposed from the magma, floating in midair strangely.

These two people are not covered in thick magma like the Balrog. On the contrary, they are very clean. The face was indifferent, and the bent body seemed a little swaying. An iron chain as thick as an arm ran through both shoulders, and one end of the chain was wrapped around the waist of the servant of God.

When Liu Qiankun saw this scene, his heart was shocked, his eyes were burning, and he thought to himself: This old man doesn't know what wrong he has done to be subjected to such torture. Could it be that he is the great god imprisoned in this prison place?

"Hey! Arrogant kid, why don't you obediently catch me when you see this god?" The servant of the god smiled sinisterly, his voice was as piercing as a night owl's cry.

Liu Qiankun didn't answer, his body was straight, and the Qingming sword in his hand pointed at the servant, a gorgeous blue light burst out, stretching out endlessly on the sword, like a long letter of a giant python.

The red-haired old man behind the servant raised his head slowly, and looked coldly at the long sword in Liu Qiankun's hand with a pair of cloudy old eyes, and there was a hint of ignorance in his eyes.

"Let him go, let's fight!" Liu Qiankun pointed his sword at the servant and shouted angrily.

The god servant stretched out his hand and lightly pulled the iron chain around his waist, and said with a sneer, "Hehe! With your little cultivation, I can beat you to death with one hand!" After speaking, he slowly raised a skinny On the palm, the long nails gleamed black.

The red-haired old man couldn't help but staggered two steps in the void when he pulled the iron chain, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said in a hateful voice: "Don't be so rampant, if you dare to pull this ghost chain again, the old man will be wiped out!" I will also turn you into ashes!"

Hearing what the red-haired old man said, the god servant seemed a little bit afraid, he quickly loosened the iron chain in his hand, and said with a sinister smile: "Hey! Zhu Lao Gui, I didn't expect you to be so angry after being imprisoned for a million years. If you want to destroy me, it was already destroyed a million years ago, why wait until today?"

"Hum!" The old man bowed his head in annoyance and remained silent, but the corner of his eyes never left the long sword in Liu Qiankun's hand for a moment.

The words of the two reached the ears of Liu Qiankun, who was ready to go, and there was a buzz in his mind, and then his thoughts turned quickly: Is the red-haired old man in front of him the younger brother of Vulcan Zhu Rong?Damn, I really opened my eyes today...

Just when he was in a daze, the god servant pressed down lightly with his empty palm, and a frighteningly powerful aura waved in vain, filling the surrounding space completely.

"Drink!" Liu Qiankun yelled like thunder, and he raised his Qingming sword and slashed at the servant, a cyan horse cut through the void and made a rustling sound like cracking leather.

laugh!

The dark blue sword light disappeared after less than two feet, leaving only a rippling white mark in the air...

A smile appeared on the corner of the servant's mouth, and he lowered his palm an inch, and said in a cold voice, "No matter how you cultivate, you humble cultivator, you will always be an ant in front of the god!" The voice was unhurried, with A kind of indifference to life makes people feel chills.

Liu Qiankun only felt the space around him distort, and the breath-taking coercion made it difficult for him to even breathe. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in countless dense silk threads, wrapping him tightly. His Qingming sword also began to fall slowly, as if being wrapped in the big net transformed by the golden lotus, the only difference is that he can still see things clearly...

"Hey! It's a bit of a skill for you to be able to last two breaths in my demigod domain, but you will soon crush every inch of your body into powder!" the servant said proudly, but the eyes of the red-haired old man behind him flashed With a trace of disdain and hatred, he slowly turned around.

Now Liu Qiankun can't even move his fingers. No matter how he pushes the Zifu Divine Infant, it seems to be an extravagant hope. It's like being squeezed in a tiny container, except for thoughts, it's so hard to even blink your eyelids.

The Zifu Divine Infant in the dantian seems to have lost contact with the physical body, as if his whole body was divided into two parts strangely. The little divine infant closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the dantian. move.

Choke!

The Qingming Sword fell out of control and landed on the ground with a crisp dragon chant. Liu Qiankun felt a warm feeling in his heart, and then his heart felt like being hit by a giant hammer. Then he became fatigued, and a sense of powerlessness spread in his heart, and the previous high-spirited spirit disappeared.

The cruel smile on the corner of the servant's mouth also became more and more intense. He would never let Liu Qiankun, who had destroyed his avatar, die easily. If he didn't destroy his will and body together, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart. Pressing down another inch, the entire space was suppressed and distorted, like faces in pain.

The red-haired old man turned his head sharply, stretched out his hand and pointed his fingers to Liu Qiankun, who was lying on the ground, and cursed angrily: "You useless, you are in vain for being an ancient magic weapon with a shared mind, and you can't even break through a bullshit domain, you This kind of ant-like thing is not worthy to stand between the heaven and the earth..." The old man's beard and hair were spread out, and his maroon Chinese character face was distorted due to anger, which made him look a little hideous.

"Hahaha! Old man Zhu, are you stupid enough to expect this useless ant to help you out of trouble?" The servant raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in his life.

Although Liu Qiankun couldn't move his body, he could hear the old man's scolding voice without any omission, and the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly: mind-to-heart connection?Ancient magic weapon?Could it be... There was a flash of inspiration in front of my eyes, and my heart was full of ecstasy!

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