Qing Ming

Chapter 389

Liu Qiankun tightly held the jade slip in his hand, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, at this moment he felt an urge to scold his mother, Qingdi's voice and smile were already reflected in the jade slip by the red beard , was exactly the same as him, the most irritating thing was that this red-bearded man didn't know who killed the Qing Emperor, he just recorded every bit of what he saw in his daily life in the jade slip.

The majestic king of the gods was hanged up in a daze, and now Liu Qiankun didn't know what he would look like if he was lucky enough to find the remaining three pieces of remnant soul, whether it was the wimpy Qingdi or the handsome Liu Qiankun?Or maybe neither...

It is absolutely false to say that he is not afraid, he is very afraid in his heart, if the Qing Emperor returns after merging all the broken ones, where will Liu Qiankun be placed?Maybe it's just a different memory of becoming a certain great god.

"I'm not reconciled! Nine-death life ascended to the God Realm, but I didn't expect it to be just a cutscene for the Qing Emperor to return. It's death to merge with the remnant soul, and it's death if you don't find the remnant soul. Why don't you just be yourself for a few days, and let the Qing Emperor see his mother's ghost..." Liu Qiankun was cursing in his heart, cursing hysterically, and the expression on his face became ferocious unconsciously, just Like a ferocious beast that wants to choose people and devour them.

Chiran stared blankly at Liu Qiankun, and thought to himself: I guess it's because the master found out what happened in his previous life and couldn't suppress his anger...

"Master?" Chiran looked at Liu Qiankun's furious look and finally couldn't help but tentatively speak.

"Master, you bastard..." Liu Qiankun turned his head abruptly, and suddenly let out a roar, which only stunned the red-bearded man.

Choke!

A clear dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and Liu Qiankun raised the Qingming sword into the sky, and a gorgeous crescent-shaped blue light broke out from the sword, and slammed towards a high mountain not far away.

Boom!

The landslides and the ground cracked, the sword in this rage split the whole mountain into two, and a bottomless trench stretched along the place where the sword light fell, reaching hundreds of feet away...

He needs to vent his depression at this moment, and only the long sword in his hand is his best partner at the moment, and only a hearty battle can vent his anger and unwillingness.

"Red Beard, fight with me." Liu Qiankun held his sword in the air, and his voice exploded in mid-air like the Nine Nether Cold Pool.

"I obey, master..." Chiren bowed his hands respectfully in the air, but unexpectedly, a dark blue sword lotus had already bloomed on top of his head.

Canopy!

Chiran stared at a pair of tiger eyes, instinctively raised his arms to protect his head and face, let the sword lotus bloom on top of his head, the tip of the sword trembled violently, ten thousand times, twenty thousand times, fifty thousand times...purple gold There were two breathtaking sharpnesses flashing in his pupils.

Boom!

Everything in the field of vision became dim, and there was an explosion sound like the sky and the earth first opened, and there was a wave of earth-shattering waves in front of the explosion sound.

A dark blue mushroom cloud has been centered on the point of impact and slowly rises into the sky, and circles of extremely hot air waves rush towards the surroundings, scraping off a layer of the ground with a radius of thousands of miles, becoming smooth as a mirror, revealing Faint blue light.

The clouds and mist drifted away, and the world returned to its original state.All the mountain peaks within the radius disappeared, leaving only a bright and flat land. A long figure stood on the ground, his arms were slightly bent to protect his head and face, maintaining a very weird posture. .

Click!

A thin crack burst out on the red-bearded forearm, and then quickly extended down to the ankle.

"Master, this sword is too weak!" Chiran murmured in a sense of loss, and then sat down cross-legged, the thin scar disappeared instantly, and the sword didn't even hurt a single hair of his body.

Just after Liu Qiankun sent out that sword, his body seemed to be pulled violently by an invisible force, and he entered a sunny world. Needless to say, he must have been brought into the world created by him by that bookworm. boundary.

"Master, don't act recklessly, that red-haired god king is definitely not your match." The bookworm frowned as if trying to persuade him.

But Liu Qiankun was a little dumbfounded, it turned out that the bookworm thought that he was going to fight the red beard for his life, so he took the initiative to drag himself in in a daze.

"Didn't you hear when he called me master just now?" Liu Qiankun asked with a wry smile.

... The bookworm's eyes lingered on Liu Qiankun's face for a long time, and said a little bitterly: "Just now I heard the movement outside and learned that the master was fighting with the red-haired god king, so..."

This bookworm was probably studying the ancient book that he had read for so many years, and he didn't pay attention to Liu Qiankun at all. He only took a look when he heard the noise outside was too loud. Pulled him in.

"That's why you're so big, hurry up and find a good way to help me improve my cultivation." Liu Qiankun's anger at being disturbed by such a bookworm has long since dissipated, but now the rapid improvement of his cultivation is the kingly way.

Only the absolutely strong can control their own destiny, otherwise, only the mermaid.

The bookworm was silent for a while, and said for a while: "Master, go and fight that red-haired god king. The day when the god's heart sprouts is when your cultivation base flies in. Don't destroy this world in the cauldron."

Liu Qiankun became angry when he heard the words, and left the place where the bookworm was in a flash, and flew towards Chiran with his sword.

From this moment on, the transformation in the cauldron of chaos has never ceased, and there is a big battle every day, but the red beard has covered a layer of extremely tough gods, and the only thing that has been devastated is the smooth mirror-like land.

The distorted space stretched out, and the purple and gold pupils in the shadow of swords all over the sky shone with two stunning cold lights.Chiran's palms danced like wind wheels, knocking Liu Qiankun's floating sword lotus apart one by one. Now he has a strange feeling in his mind. The days of practicing swords with his master are simply a kind of torture. If he chooses again, maybe he will really choose to stay in Suolong Cave...

Liu Qiankun was full of fighting spirit and swung his sword again and again as if he was tireless. Although no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the incomparably powerful defense of the red beard, but he still persisted. With a beating, there is only one fanatical thought in his heart stimulating every nerve in him.

The Qing Emperor changed his fate against the sky, and Liu Qiankun is about to rebel against the Qing Emperor's fate, and be himself, and must not let any bullshit fate sway... The sword energy is like a rainbow, the scorching blue thunderbolt tears the sky and the earth, and the void is destroying countless times Sexual energy was crushed into pieces, and healed countless times. The process of birth and death was repeated in this turbulent world for ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years...

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