The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 130

Cultivator Feng's three green dragon sword lights spanned the entire sky, biting at Zhou Qi. Zhou Qi took six green yuan pure yang palms in a row, and was able to dissolve the three dragon sword lights.

Cultivator surnamed Feng saw how easy Zhou Qi was coping with, and his face became more gloomy. He raised his hand and struck out a magic talisman, only to see that the sky was filled with fire clouds, and then, pieces of flaming flames weighing about a thousand catties Meteorites fell from the sky, as dense as raindrops.

So many fire meteorites shrouded Zhou Qi's surroundings, and each one carried a huge force of ten thousand catties. Zhou Qi sent a flying sword to avoid the area covered by the meteorites, but the sword glow of the monk surnamed Feng All Zhou Qi's escape routes were blocked, and Zhou Qi couldn't get out at all.

In this meteorite area, Zhou Qi smashed the meteorites that hit him one by one with his iron fist. However, the meteorites were so fast and dense that even Wushuang was hit by many meteorites, causing severe injuries.

The meteorite lasted for a quarter of an hour before it slowly dissipated. Zhou Qi's fists were bloody and trembling. , In a state of embarrassment, this is the result of him constantly smashing the attacking fire meteorites, and propping up the magic shield and body shield. If he hadn't tried his best, he would have been smashed to pieces by the overwhelming fire meteorites.

"It's all right."

Seeing that although Zhou Qi was in a state of distress, he was not fatally injured, the monk surnamed Feng couldn't help being stunned. His magic talisman, which fell from the sky, once caused a monk in the stage of Yanshen to drink hatred, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to deal with a stage of gathering spirits. The monks of the fifth heaven surprised him very much.

Facing the fierce and unparalleled offensive of the monk surnamed Feng, Zhou Qi had a headache. Compared with the monks in the Yanshen period, he did not have an advantage in mana, and he was far behind in spells and swordsmanship. The only advantage It's physically strong, but it's not so easy to get close. The monk surnamed Feng, who suffered a loss once, is quite cautious in this respect. As long as Zhou Qi makes a move to get close, he will immediately use the flying sword to fly back and pull away. a certain distance.

Only now did Zhou Qi feel that he really lacked a formula that could quickly engage the enemy. If he had such a set of formulas that could quickly engage the enemy, he would not need to be so passive. But the after-effects are too great to be used lightly.

It's just that now is not the time to think about these things, how to get rid of the monk surnamed Feng in front of him is a serious matter.

The flying sword of the monk surnamed Feng is unparalleled in the air. Each sword light has great power, and each sword light is very flexible and flexible, which makes Zhou Qi feel difficult to deal with. He needs to swallow a blood jade from time to time. Dan, without the support of this blood jade pill, he would have lost due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

The cultivator surnamed Feng also felt that it was too difficult for the cultivator in the spirit-gathering stage in front of him. It can be said that there are countless monks in the soul-gathering stage that he has killed. No one is as difficult as the one in front of him. The spirit in his body The body seems to be endless, and the power of the spell can be compared to his Qingjiao Sword Art. Using a low-grade spirit talisman only made this monk in the spirit gathering period a little embarrassed, and did not cause fatal injuries at all, and he himself was still in the beginning. Having an arm torn off by this cultivator, Feng Xiuyuan had never suffered such a loss.

Zhou Qi intends to use the five emperors' dragon seal, but although the five emperors' dragon seal attacks Tianxia Wushuang, the speed is not satisfactory. When attacking the blood-winged roc, he was easily dodged by the blood-winged roc. Facing this, he was shocked. He can't guarantee that he can hit this monk surnamed Feng who is like a rabbit.

"In the future, I must take the time to refine some magical treasures such as binding celestial ropes or heavenly nets, and I don't want to trap the enemy for too long. As long as I trap for a breath, it is enough for me to cast the five emperors' dragon seal." Zhou Qi thought in his heart. Thinking viciously.

"Binding Xiansuo, wait, I seem to have a similar magic weapon." Thinking of this, Zhou Qi began to look for it in his storage ring, while avoiding Feng Xiuyuan's attack.

"I found it." Zhou Qi said happily, and a golden rope appeared in his hand. This is a magic weapon obtained from Duan's Three Chou in the Valley of Broken Soul. Although the grade is not high, as long as it can trap the monk named Feng One breath is enough time for Zhou Qi to display the Five Emperors Dragon Seal.

"Pong!"

Another cloud of blood mist erupted from Zhou Qi's body, and he disappeared out of thin air, but he used the blood mist escape again.

"not good."

Seeing Zhou Qi using the bleeding mist escape, Feng Xiuyuan immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly used the flying sword to retreat. He also knew a lot about the blood mist escape. He also had a similar escape technique, which was to escape Zhou Qi's claws just now. Compared with the blood mist escape, his secret technique is faster, and the sequelae are very weak, so he still has some experience in dealing with the blood mist escape. Zhou Qi used the blood mist While escaping, Feng Xiuyuan had already made the most accurate contingency strategy and flew back.

Zhou Qi's figure appeared out of nowhere from the mid-air, and a yellow light shot out from his hand, chasing after Feng Xiuyuan who had activated his figure. The yellow light shot away, and turned into a golden python in mid-air, holding Feng Xiuyuan firmly. entangled.

After Feng Xiuyuan was entangled by the giant golden python, he turned his flying sword and slashed at the giant golden python calmly. A ray of green dragon sword light bit the giant golden python, biting the golden giant python at the waist. Urging the flying sword, he broke away from the shackles of the golden python, and the golden python turned into two golden ropes again, and fell to the ground, losing all spirituality. When the sword fell, a high-grade magic weapon was destroyed up.

As soon as he cut off the golden python, Feng Xiuyuan felt a huge danger approaching. This was his intuition after thousands of battles. This danger made him feel the possibility of falling, and his expression changed drastically. A low-grade spirit shield gleaming with aura appeared on his back out of thin air. The spirit shield completely covered his entire body, the blue light was brilliant, and the runes flowed.

Then, his protective spirit shield immediately appeared on his body, two layers in a row. After such double insurance, he felt a little bit at ease.

As soon as the second layer of the protective spirit shield was raised, a huge shock wave came from behind, and fragments of the spiritual shield were also entrained, and they all hit him like mountains and seas, smashing his protective spirit shield completely. , and then he felt two extremely cold and extremely hot vigor bombarding him, blasting him for a distance of 5000 meters, and after the hot and cold vigor entered his body, he began to go crazy In order to destroy the vitality in his body, he quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to expel these two kinds of qi, and his body became a fierce battlefield immediately, stirring all his meridians into a pot of porridge.

"Boy, you wait, I, Qingfeng Valley, will not let you go." Feeling the heavy injuries in his body, Feng Xiuyuan's body turned into a stream of light, and shot towards Tianzhu Mountain, leaving a harsh word before leaving , the speed is like a shooting star, making it impossible for Zhou Qi to catch up.

"Green Maple Valley."

Hearing Feng Xiuyuan's words before leaving, Zhou Qi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the disciples of Qingfeng Valley below, like a big gray wolf looking at a lazy sheep. Zhou Qi didn't take Feng Xiuyuan's threats to heart, but Qingfeng The name Gu has never been forgotten in his mind. Is there someone from Qingfenggu in the small world this time? I don't know if Wang Yingjie, his master-killing enemy, is here.

"Sister Hui, don't kill them all, leave me two alive." Zhou Qi said hastily when he saw Gongyehui's Chunyang big handprint smacking a monk into green smoke.

"Okay." After Gongyehui finished speaking, he pointed at another monk, and a white streamer wrapped the monk into a white mummy. After one, a new one can be taken out immediately, which made Zhou Qi amazed.

Zhou Qi came to the battle circle where Gong Yehui and the others were fighting. At this time, there was only one monk left to resist, but facing the siege of Gong Yehui, Lei Meng, Ling'er, and Leilei, he was no longer able to fight back. Now, Zhou Qi approached the monk very easily, knocked the monk's flying sword into the air with one punch, and knocked the monk unconscious with a light hand knife. So far, all the monks, except Feng Xiuyuan who escaped , were all killed and captured alive by Gongyehui and the others.

(End of this chapter)