Supreme Sword King

Chapter 310 Swallowing Blood Peach Fruit

Li Xian immediately felt that something was wrong. The voice of this person was very familiar. They were Qing Barley's parents. He got Qing Barley's memory, so he naturally knew him.And Qing Yu's father, Qing Yu, is not only the head of the clan, but also has a high level of cultivation, and has already broken through to the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm.Qing Barley's mother, Wen Lingling, is also a cultivator at the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm.

If these two people were allowed to join the battle, it would be really hard to resist with Qing Barley's strength.Moreover, Li Xian found that the current Tianyuan Pill consumed by Chongchongpei is calculated in hundreds of billions, and he does not have much Tianyuandan on him. He is in danger.

If one is unlucky, the highland barley may be suppressed here, and even the Chongchong Pei on the body will be taken away.Once Li Xian's location is discovered, there will even be a killer.

The situation is critical!

"No, I'll help you!" Thinking of this, Li Xian gritted his teeth and shouted.At the same time, strands of spiritual consciousness rushed out of his sea of ​​consciousness, rushing into Qinglan's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of the highland barley, a Yuandan with a diameter of [-] meters is spinning rapidly, which is many times larger than Li Xian's Yuandan, which is only the size of a mung bean.And the whole golden Yuandan seems to be made of intertwined iron chains.It's like a giant ball made of iron chains.

The Yuan Dan rotated rapidly, and a lot of golden vitality radiated out, condensing into iron chains and clasps around it, and the other end shot out towards a hole, and finally rushed out of Qing Barley's hand.

As soon as Li Xian's spiritual consciousness rushed into it, he circled around the Yuandan of Qinglan, a memory that seemed to be in his heart revived, he opened his mouth and drank it naturally.

"One mind, one mind, one mind, I am in you, and you are in me, turn!"

With Li Xian yelling, the spirits of the two immediately intertwined and turned into a spiritual consciousness, and the seventeen sword hearts of the highland barley suddenly burst into golden light, turning into the length of a middle finger. Zhongna Yuandan, rolling and spinning.The vitality also condensed more regular iron chains at once, and ten of them condensed at the same time.

Hearing his elder brother's voice, Qing Yin showed a smile on his face, as long as he survived the effort of snapping his fingers, once his elder brother Qing Yu came, he would be safe.

But at the next moment, something unexpected happened to him. In addition to the two golden chains, there were also eight golden regular chains rushing out of Qingbai's forehead and rushing straight towards him.Moreover, Qing Barley also displayed a kind of sharp-edged power, as if he had transformed from a blunt broadsword into a sword so sharp that he could blow hair off in an instant.Sharp means to cut like his eyeballs.

Before his ten rule chains touched the golden rule chains, they turned into smoke and dissipated.

"Ah!" Qing Yao exclaimed, and was about to run away.But in the next moment, the ten golden rule chains entangled him tightly into a rice dumpling, and then dragged it towards Qing Barley's head. After rushing out of the sea of ​​consciousness, he was turned into ashes by the sword-like consciousness of the highland barley.

Qing Lun's resistance had no effect at all, and the next moment, she was included in Qing Barley's sea of ​​consciousness, and then flowed into Li Xian's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness along the bridge of spiritual consciousness she built with Li Xian into the Little Golden Pagoda.

Qingyu, a man wearing a green robe and embroidered with a green phoenix, descended from the sky a hundred miles away from the main hall, and beside him was a woman in pink. The two of them also looked extremely young, in their twenties.

"Qing Barley, you suppressed your Uncle Qing Huo!" When Qing Yu fell to the ground and looked at Qing Barley, his expression was a little angry, but also a little shocked. It was unbelievable that Qing Barley was only at the first level of Transformation God Realm. Qing Yao from the fifth floor of the God Transformation Realm was arrested, he couldn't believe it, but all this happened right in front of him, and Qing Yao hardly had the ability to resist, "Qing Barley, how could you be so ruthless to your Uncle Qing Yao?" Li, hurry up and let me release your uncle!"

Qingbai rolled her eyes at Qingyu, then turned to look at the woman beside Qingyu, Wen Lingling, her figure flew over in a flash, and plunged into that warm and loving embrace, "Mom, I miss you!"

Wen Lingling smiled slightly, and stroked Qing Barley's beautiful hair, "Barley, it's good to come back, and don't wander outside when you come back. If you really don't like that wild son, mother will not force you!"

"Hmph, what are you talking about? Qingbai, I told you that Mr. Ye Ye is the future heir of the Tianwang family. If you two can become husband and wife, it will definitely have a great impact on our Qingyu family and Tianwang family in the future." , The combination of the two can be promoted to a higher-level family. Moreover, Mr. Ye is very talented that day, and he has the hope of becoming a god-level master in the future. If our Qingyu family can rely on a god-level master, it will be a great deal for our Qingyu family. , It is definitely a qualitative leap!" Qing Yu said coldly, her expression was very resolute.

Qing Barley raised his head and stuck out his tongue at Qing Yu, "If you want me to marry Mr. Amano, there is no way, and Mr. Ye was nothing more than that in my eyes that day. If he dares to appear in front of me, I must tie him up and take care of him." Give him a good beating, let him know what it means to be a person who has the potential to become a god-level master, don't think that you are born to be a god-level master, and look like you are arrogant, and you hate me!"

Only then did Qing Yu remember that Qing Yao was still being suppressed by Qing Barley, and couldn't help shouting angrily again: "Hurry up and let me release your Uncle Qing Yao!"

Qing Barley made a face at Qing Yu, and smiled, "Father, even if I want to release Uncle Qing Yao, it's impossible. I just cast an ancient grand formation to completely suppress and seal Uncle Qing Yao. The power of that great formation will not fade for hundreds of years, and if you want him to come out, you can only wait until hundreds of years later!"

Of course, what Qing Barley said was all lies, and at this moment Qing Lun was floating alone in a boundless and dark void.

There was still lingering panic on Qing Xiong's face, and he murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible, how can Qing Barley's chain of rules be so powerful?"

Suddenly in front of him, two figures suddenly appeared, one was Li Xian, the other was Qing Barley, of course, neither of them could enter here with their real bodies, what entered here was only their spiritual consciousness.

Originally, Li Xian was the only one who entered and controlled the small golden pagoda.

But now there is one more thing, that is Qing Barley, whose spiritual consciousness is exactly the same as that of Li Xian, even if Li Xian wants to prevent Qing Barley from entering, there is nothing he can do.Li Xian had no choice but to accept this cruel fact.

Qing Barley appeared in front of Qing Xie, smiled, and said, "How is that impossible? It is a fact that you are being suppressed by me now, because I have been given a chance, and now I can make my will into a blade. Your consciousness is in my consciousness. You are vulnerable in front of you, no matter how profound your understanding of the rules is, it is useless!"

"What, the will becomes a blade?" Qing Yao exclaimed, his expression was full of shock, and he slowly laughed, "Hahaha...hahaha...Niece Qingbai, what you said is true, you are right To condense the will into a real degree?"

"Hmm!" Qing Barley was a little puzzled as to how Qing Lun could still laugh while he was stuck here.

"Hahaha...that's great, that's great, hahaha..." Qingyao's face flushed red, she was extremely excited, and circled around in the void, laughing until tears flowed out, it took Qingyong to calm down, Looking at Qing Barley, he said: "It is rumored that those who can cultivate their will into a blade will have a slight hope of becoming a god. If you really cultivate your will into a blade, it means that you have very good talent and amazing perseverance. The understanding of the nature of heaven and earth is more profound, and there is a glimmer of hope to become a god in the future. Good, good... our Qingyu family has finally produced a top-notch genius. , I wanted to marry you to Mr. Amano before, but now it seems that I almost made a mistake in the return of the business. Your will is sharp, and your talent is better than Mr. Amano, a hundred times a thousand times better. That day Mr. Ye met you Bi is a piece of shit, how can he be your other half."

Qing Yin was so excited that her speech was a little confused, but she was undoubtedly very happy.

Qing Barley was also a little dumb when she heard Qing Xie's words. Before that, she was still thinking about how to persuade Qing Xie to practice quietly here for a hundred years, and then let him go out after a hundred years.I was afraid that he would divulge the news and secrets of the Little Golden Pagoda, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye Qing Xie would become a loyal admirer of Qing Barley.

"Then Uncle Qingying, do you mean that you will no longer force me to marry that wild son?" Qing Barley asked.

"Of course, since you have such a high talent, niece Qingbai, you may be promoted to the god position in the future. Our family will do everything we can to train you up. Naturally, we can't let you suffer a little bit of grievance. Some are arrogant and self-righteous. If I didn't see that he had a glimmer of hope to become a god, how could I agree to let your niece marry him. And his glimmer of hope is as great as your glimmer of hope. " Qing Said grimly.

Li Xian is very impatient at the moment, just when he made a move, he immediately hurt the foundation of the soul, and the wounds added to the wounds, the soul power has been weakened to less than [-]%, so he can only go forward to interrupt the conversation between Qing Barley and Qing Huan , "Qing Barley, ask your uncle to give me a few blood peach fruits, I can't stand it anymore!"

Only then did Qingye exclaim in surprise, and said to Qingyao, "Uncle Qingyao, quickly... Hurry up and give me ten blood peach fruits!"

Only then did Qing Ying notice that there was a man beside Qing Barley, and he was slightly puzzled, but he heard Qing Barley's anxiety, and didn't think too much about it, flipped over in his hand, and immediately ten blood-red peaches appeared.

The ten blood peach fruits immediately disappeared out of thin air, and in the next second they arrived in Li Xian's stomach. The blood peach fruit was indeed a blood peach fruit. As soon as it fell into Li Xian's belly, it turned into a stream of cold, invisible, colorless air rushing into his soul. in the world.