The Prodigies War

One punch is like a god beating the sun!

This is the real power of the quasi imperial realm. When the fist strength bursts out, the earth turns around, and the Taoist voice is like thunder, like a big sun in the sky, which is smashed by this fist.

Lintian's body was stiff. Stimulated by a strong sense of crisis, he did not hesitate to use his killer mace.

Shua!

Obscure and blazing light burst out of his original spiritual pulse.

For a moment, heaven and earth seemed to be static, and time solidified. Cui Fu's fist in the air was also like a fixed frame picture, a strange stagnation.

Original supernatural power——

Forbidden death!

Almost at the same time, Lintian's figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in front of Cui Fu. In his palm, a large measuring bottle was aimed at Cui Fu's head.

Buzz!

A sword Qi swept out.

Its front is unparalleled and unrestrained, and contains all kinds of mysteries.

The unique skill of the war emperor without disaster all his life——

There is no return!

When Cui Fucai woke up from the "forbidden death" state, his vision was filled with gorgeous sword light.

No!

His pupils contracted suddenly. At this urgent moment, he had no time to dodge and had to shake it.

Boom~~

In the deafening crash sound, Cui Fu's figure was drowned by endless sword Qi and flew out. The shrill scream also rang through and startled the four fields.

"Martial uncle!"

Li Po in the distance was shocked, and the dead took a big risk. It was only a moment. How could such a thing happen suddenly?

Before, he was completely unprepared. It was too sudden!

In Li Po's realm, it is impossible to know how taboo and terrible the supernatural powers such as banning death are, which involves the application of the supreme time rule. Even the characters in the imperial realm can't understand it all their lives.

Let alone, Li Po is just a sage king.

To Lintian's surprise, Cui Fu survived such a blow!

In the air of the sword, his figure was ragged, his hair was scattered, his muscles were torn by the mottled sword marks, and his blood was dripping. Especially in the chest, he was cut open, his skin was torn, his bones were visible, and his internal organs were badly damaged.

But even so, he survived!

Is this the power of the quasi imperial realm?

Lintian was very restless. With this blow, he used the immortal magic power as the seal, almost exhausted half of his strength, and then used the infinite bottle of the road as the guide to release the move of "there is no return". That power was enough to easily kill any king in the world.

However, when dealing with the quasi emperor, Lintian only hurt him seriously, which made Lintian realize that he underestimated the terrible of the quasi emperor.

Prospective emperor!

Above the saints and infinitely close to the imperial realm, the power of the avenue under control has also tended to the rules of the imperial realm, which is indeed incomparable with the saints.

"Little bastard, I will make you beg for death!"

In the roar of anger and resentment, Cui Fu stormed and killed. He looked ferocious and completely angry, like a bloodthirsty demon, with an unparalleled atmosphere of violence.

He is a great quasi emperor. Why has he suffered such heavy losses? And still being attacked by a younger generation is a great humiliation.

Shua!

Lintian did not hesitate to dodge and disappeared.

At the moment, Cui Fu has completely lost his temper and showed a state of rage. Even if he was seriously injured, if he fought hard, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Boom!

The earth was cracked and the void was disordered. The place where Lintian had stood was blasted into a huge gully, and the breath of destruction ran away.

"Escape? Impossible!"

Cui Fu roared loudly, and the sound shook the sky. He was dishevelled, moved the void and pursued Lintian.

Just for a moment.

Lintian's situation became precarious. Under the cover of the quasi emperor's power, when he moved and dodged, it was like falling into a violent storm, and the pressure was amazing.

"If you kill him, you must kill him..."

In the far distance, Li Po clenched his fists. Lintian's fighting power and potential were so terrible that he could hurt a prospective emperor, which made him feel an unspeakable cold. Once the demon left alive, failure would become a great danger!

Boom!

With the roar, Lintian was swept by the vast thunder when he dodged. The bones and flesh of his shoulder were broken and burnt.

He coughed up blood on his lips, but his face was still calm.

Prospective emperor?

Really, that's all!

Lintian had experienced countless bloody battles in his life. He was used to the hardships of life and death. At present, this dilemma could not affect his mood fluctuation.

"Die!"

The roar of thunder is as fierce as the thunder.

Cui Fu is sure to win this blow!

He seemed to be furious, but in fact he knew that if he didn't solve Lintian quickly, if he couldn't support himself, he would completely miss the fate of "becoming emperor and ancestor".

This is absolutely intolerable to him.

At the same time, Lintian showed his magic power again.

When a familiar scene appears, the world seems to fall into absolute stillness.

Lintian rushed forward and inserted the broken blade into Cui Fu's neck.

Poof!

The blood splashed, which was a terrible blow to Lintian's strength. Cui Fu's neck and head were smashed in a moment.

His headless body was attacked by the edge of the broken blade and exploded inch by inch, like a waterfall and blood rain.

It has to be said that the existence of quasi imperial territory is surprisingly powerful. After being hit by such a blow, Cui Fu's remnant soul struggled out.

He looked frightened and seemed to realize something: "this... This is the time..."

Boom!

Before he finished, Cui Fu's ghost was also covered by the field of Tao displayed by Lintian Shi, which was obliterated.

Cui Fu, a prospective emperor and supreme elder of xingxuan sword Pavilion, is dead!

That bloody scene, with a shocking impact, made Li Po in the distance completely stagnate there, lost his soul and muttered:

"How did you get killed... Martial uncle, he's a prospective Emperor... No... it's not true..."

Between heaven and earth, smoke and nitrate are diffuse and bloody.

A prospective emperor fell, and his blood and breath turned the land three thousand miles into a bloody death like ruins, with no vitality.

The cold wind roared and sobbed like a knife.

At this time, if a monk comes, he will be shocked and frightened by the scene in front of him!

Lintian fell down from the void.

He gasped, his face as pale as transparent, his clothes were broken, the corners of his lips were stained with blood, and his breath was weak to the extreme.

Although the anti death magic power is against the sky, it will consume half of its power every time it is cast, just like burning its own source.

Now, the two exercises had completely evacuated Lintian's strength, and his body was in a very weak state.

"Prospective emperor, that's all!"

Compared with the weakness of his body, Lintian had a stirring emotion in his heart.

Three days ago, he broke through the territory and built the territory of the supreme king.

Today's three kings are the ones who will kill others.

When you fight to the extreme, you can kill the quasi emperor!

"Lintian, I'm going to kill you to avenge my martial uncle!"

In the distance, Li Po came with a cold look, his pupils were red, and his look was full of iron blue.

Lintian said, "you respect your teacher, but your purpose is not to revenge, but to seize the opportunity."

Li Po's eyes twinkled: "kill two birds with one stone, why not?"

He approached step by step, and his breath rushed to the extreme. At least he was also a sage king of the perfect realm, with a powerful momentum.

However, in the face of Lintian, who was already very weak, Li Po seemed particularly vigilant and careful, as if he were facing a great enemy.

Previously, all the saints and kings from the nine worlds were slaughtered by Lintian, and even the prospective emperor Cui Fu fell. Such a record is enough to frighten anyone in the world.

As a witness who witnessed all this with his own eyes, Li Po's mind has already been frightened and planted the seeds of fear and fear.

Therefore, even if Lintian was sure that the oil was almost exhausted and the lamp was dry, he didn't dare to neglect and be careless.

Lintian sat on the ground and looked at Li Po walking step by step. He couldn't help smiling mockingly and said:

"Old fellow, do you think if I try my best to fight you with the method of burning jade and stone, can you stop it?"

Li Po's eyes beat and his pace was also a meal. Immediately, his voice said coldly: "death is imminent, but also frighten this seat and don't know whether to live or die."

Shua!

He suddenly waved his robe and offered a bright sword to Lintian in the distance.

This distance was the most suitable to move. Even if Lintian tried hard, he was sure that he could move and dodge in time.

If Lintian could not resist this sword, it would be the best result.

Unfortunately, Lintian didn't move from beginning to end. He just looked at it quietly, and the mockery smell became stronger and stronger.

It's like looking at a poor man who doesn't know how to live or die.

This made Li Po very uncomfortable and angry, but the next moment, he was stunned.

The sword he cut out was pinched by a big hand out of thin air, just like a leaf.

Click! Click!

The crisp sound of breaking sounded, and this precious Dao sword was broken by the big hand like paper paste, turned into light rain and scattered through the fingers.

"This..."

Li poru's pupils dilated when he was struck by lightning. I don't know when, but there was an old man in Taoist robes and illusory figure in the field.

At a glance, Li Po felt that his heart was almost broken, producing a great terror. His body was like falling into an ice cave and was about to suffocate.

"You... Who are you? How dare you stop me from killing the enemy in xingxuan sword pavilion?"

Li Po stammered and his brain was blank.

"The world calls me Qingyang sword emperor."

The Taoist robed old man looked indifferent and glanced at him.

Li Po suddenly collapsed.

Qingyang sword emperor!

This is a legendary figure who has long been famous in the sky. In the whole Purple Star region, he is a leading Empire giant!

However, Li Po broke his head and didn't expect that the Qingyang sword emperor, who had mysteriously disappeared for countless years, would appear here?

Li Po suddenly moved in his heart, respectfully gave a big gift and said, "senior, you are also here for the good fortune of your son? In that case, I will not dare to touch you any more. I'll leave now."

Lintian and Yu Qingyang couldn't help laughing, with pity in their eyes. This guy still didn't understand.