Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 153 Broken Exalted Artifact

now.

The gloomy light on Luo Qianqiu's face flickered on and off, and his expression was also quite painful, as if he had fallen into an extremely difficult hurdle.

"Don't hurt my brother Qianqiu, I will fight with you."

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old child who survived rushed to Luo Qianqiu, staring fiercely at the attacking Qin Shan.

There was no trace of fear on his small face, and his eyes were firm and bright, ready to protect the god in his eyes.

"Damn it, labor and capital going all out today won't let you hurt the young master."

Chen Datong gritted his teeth and rushed towards Qin Shan's attack.

"And me, I'm afraid of dying if I die."

Fengshun endured the severe pain all over his body, and limped forward.

"Add me."

"Brothers, what are you afraid of, fuck him."

"Death is death, and we will be brothers in the next life."

The group of people suddenly became excited and rushed to Luo Qianqiu with all their might.

"A group of ants, let me die."

Seeing this, Qin Shan became even more angry, even jealous.

As a great elder of the temple, he does not have the ability to unite people's hearts so much.

boom!
Qin Shan swung his palm, and powerful force poured down, forming a hurricane.

At that moment, Fengshun and the others felt as if they had been hit by a boulder on their chests, and flew backwards in unison, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

They didn't do any useless work. This obstruction caused Qin Shan to delay a lot of time.

"Qin Shan, you framed my son back then, and today I want you to pay with your life."

Luo Tianxing stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Qianqiu.

Immediately, another group of people followed suit and formed a human wall.

Fengshun and Chen Datong are dying, so they go.

boom!
Qin Shan swung out another palm, and a group of people were sent flying again.

"All the clansmen obey the order and swear to protect the Lord to the death."

Modo roared loudly, and the rest of the demons rushed towards Qin Shan.

"You bastard, you bastard, you all have to die, you all have to die!"

Qin Shan was blocked again and again, and his hairs stood on end in anger.

He slapped seven or eight palms one after another, each of which killed an Earth Demon.

The scene is extremely bloody and cruel.

boom!
Modo's legs were directly broken and he fell heavily to the ground.

Beside, Zeng Yifu, Zhang Tianquan and others who blocked the temple disciples watched this scene, their eyes were red.

"Damn it, fight hard, stop that old guy Qin Shan."

With a roar, Zhang Tianquan gave up the disciples of the temple and turned to Qin Shan.

The fluctuations in Luo Qianqiu's body have stabilized, and the great achievement is about to be completed. At this time, it is absolutely impossible to fall short.

"The disciples of the Zeng family will accompany me to protect Luo Qianqiu."

Zeng Yifu also made the same decision as Zhang Tianquan.

The vajra bell was raised again and flew towards Qinshan.

bang bang...

Qin Shan slapped the diamond clock with his palm, and a low-grade psychic treasure was shattered into pieces by several blows.

The vajra clock was abolished, Zeng Yifu was hit, his face turned pale for a moment, and a mouthful of old blood couldn't help but spurt out.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust billowed.

Zhang Tianquan's mountain and river seal was also shot by Qin Shan, smashing a nearby house into powder.

At this moment, everyone was seriously injured and unable to resist.

"Hey... Let me see who else can stop me."

Qin Shan's face was ferocious, like a lunatic.

However, his laughter suddenly stopped.

Because, he saw Luo Qianqiu stand up slowly.

Those indifferent eyes are like a high-ranking ruler looking down on the common people and inspecting the ants.

"Your death is here!"

Cold words spit out from Luo Qianqiu's mouth.

The black magic blade in his hand, which had already been ready to be fired, shone with a glint of light, and the magic energy was swallowed and blown on it, which was several meters long.

The moment he saw the Black Demon Blade, Qin Shan's pupils constricted suddenly, and his mind shook violently.

He recognized it.

"Black magic blade! This is the black magic blade, the black magic blade in the temple of Yunshan City."

At this moment, he seemed to think of something.

Luo Qianqiu?
God of War building?

This is basically the same person, since Qianqiu is Shenlou, Shenlou is Qianqiu.

"You are the God Tower, you are the God Tower that destroyed the Temple of Yunshan City!"

Qin Shan seemed to have stepped on a nail, and his words contained deep shock and disbelief.

Everyone knows the feat of the God Tower destroying the Temple of Yunshan City.

The people in the temple searched extensively, but there was no news.

But, who would have thought that the Shenlou has always been under the noses of everyone.

No wonder, Qin Tianwen, Tian Buxiu, Zhang Ronghua, Gushou and other super luxury lineups were all defeated.

They die without complaint.

Qin Shan's words were like throwing a boulder into a calm lake, setting off monstrous waves.

All the people who didn't know stared at Luo Qianqiu with wide eyes, with disbelief on their faces.

There was even panic in the eyes of those temple disciples.

If Luo Qianqiu dared to destroy the Yunshan City Temple, there was nothing he couldn't do.

As for Zeng Yifu, Zhang Tianquan and others, they gasped.

Immediately, he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, I didn't read it wrong, I really didn't read it wrong."

The two laughed like crazy, tears were about to fall.

Swish!
At the same time, the black magic blade in Luo Qianqiu's hand had been chopped down heavily.

The first move is the second cut in "Nine Slashes in Hell", and it is also the strongest martial skill that Luo Qianqiu can display now.

Stab it!

The black sword glow, with a vast aura, seems to come from the Nine Serenity Hell.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves sounded, making Qin Shan feel like falling into a prison.

"What kind of sword technique is this? Could it be the martial skill of the Xuan level?"

Qin Shan's shock can no longer be described in words.

He waved his big hand, and suddenly the surrounding spiritual power frantically poured into his palm.

The big black hand quickly condensed and slapped fiercely at the blade glow that seemed to cut through the void.

boom!
At this moment, the ground trembled due to the powerful shock wave.

Qin Shan's big black hand, under the light of the sword, gradually broke open and split into two.

At a certain moment, the big black hand shattered and turned into fly ash.

But the blade continued to shine, and continued to move forward, directly cutting off one of Qin Shan's arms.

Blood, dripping from the air.

The wound on Qin Shan's arm was eroded by the devilish energy, like thousands of ants biting.

He used the most powerful low-grade martial arts of the Xuan rank in the Luoshui City Temple, but it was still not as good as Luo Qianqiu's sword.

not only that.

Those temple disciples who were closer to Qinshan collapsed into blood mist directly under Luo Qianqiu's knife, leaving no scum.

This time, Qin Shan was not only seriously injured, but more than half of the people he brought with him died.

lost heavily!

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be able to force me like this, so let's taste the power of my artifact."

Qin Shan's face twisted, and he took out something from his bosom.

It was the broken stone plate he was playing with on the edge of the cliff before.

Hearing the word "artifact", Luo Qianqiu was startled.

"It's just a broken and inferior weapon."

When Luo Qianqiu saw the stone plate clearly, he realized that this so-called artifact was just Qin Shan's boast.

More advanced than the psychic treasure, it is the weapon of honor.

However, even if it is a broken low-grade artifact, it can be equal to the top-grade psychic treasure, or even surpass it.

In particular, the person performing it at this moment is Qin Shan, who is at the eighth level of Lingtai Realm.

Naturally, it should not be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)