Chapter 1747 (1/2)

It was not only because Qin Huan turned to him.

What's more, with the destruction of the gifted supernatural powers, the pair of sun and moon above the head actually directly suppressed it.

In the mire!

This is simply an unthinkable thing. Instead of being able to suppress the other party, it has been suppressed.

He suddenly had a little regret. He was a bit rash about Zhou Huan's action. He should be more prepared.

But now, it is useless to think about it.

Bang -

poverty was cut back, and there was a wound on the huge body, and a lot of blood gushed from it. The torn flesh and blood grow rapidly and heal in peristalsis, but it breaks down in the next moment, and the blood flows more wantonly.

His golden armor of the road could not resist the sword, and after being torn, it produced a continuous stream of subsequent damage.

Because, this sword contains the power beyond the imperial realm.

Eternal seed, eternal realm!

The poor man roared with pain, and his eyes turned red. Under the stimulation of anger and greed, the ferocity in his heart was completely aroused.

He opened his mouth and vomited out a lump of flesh. The black Taoist robe appeared out of thin air and got involved in it. In a flash, he became a Taoist with empty eyes and held the white jade dust.

It seems to be the image of poverty as a human being.

Poverty is a fierce beast in ancient times. It is extremely large in shape. Because of its own blood, it is difficult to cultivate into a human body.

A long time ago, the battle between the Terran cultivator system and the ancient adherents lasted for thousands of years. It was at that time that poverty took the opportunity to devour the Taoist, so that he could change into what he is today.

In the thirteenth floor, few people know about it, which is the most destitute secret.

”Kill him!” He was extremely ferocious and roared, and his eyes were boiling with killing intent.

The Taoist, who has cultivated a strange skill, has been swallowed up by him. Although he has turned him into a human body, he has never been able to refine him.

The Taoist priest raised his head, and his empty eyes locked on Qin Huan. He stepped out of sight and disappeared. The next moment, Qin Huan frowned and retreated, and the sword was cut out.

Boom -

there was a loud noise in the sky, and a vague shadow appeared in the air, which disappeared rapidly in the process of retreat.

Qin Huan retreated and raised his sword.

The shadow was cut off again.

But on his face, not only did not have the slightest relaxed, on the contrary revealed the dignified meaning.

Because two swords were cut down one after another, the other side showed no sign of injury. In terms of the power of mountain river sword, it is hard to imagine.

It's like, at the moment of chopping, all the power is transferred to nothingness, which has no effect at all.

Melt the shadow!

This is the direction of Taoist cultivation. It is a kind of cultivation system which has been extinct for a long time and is different from any other skill known.

After exertion, it turns into virtual shadow, which is between the real and the unreal. However, it can freely change between the two states by heart.

The Taoist in the state of virtual shadow can almost be shielded, and all the forces acting on him are almost invincible.

The spirit of poverty!

No matter how much power you ”borrow”, you will have no effect on the transformation of the Taoist. If we can't break this point, we have to fall into the situation of being eroded by our strength.

He could drag Qin Huan to death!

Soul space.

Meat frown, way: ”this thing, look very strange.”

Yu Guang, sweep the green sun.

The little blue lamp was silent and said slowly, ”it's really not the cultivation system of this realm...”

”I said, there are still things in the world that we don't know.” ”It seems that you are in trouble.”

The little blue light didn't respond and said, ”I can deal with it.”

The poor glared.

Because just now, the Taoist of Huaying was cut off again.

But this time, it was not the same as before. The Taoist suffered a heavy blow and was almost cut off by a sword between his chest and abdomen.

Although he is healing now, it is obvious that his body is more illusory, which is a sign of serious loss of strength!

How could it be?!

Without giving the poor more time to think, the mountain and river sword was beheaded, and the Taoist in the shadow state suddenly raised his head, and his empty eye socket burst into bright brilliance.

He opened his mouth and spoke with strange syllables, but Qin Huan understood his meaning in an instant, ”I found you...”

Puff -

the Taoist who turns into shadow is cut off by a sword, and is directly divided into two parts, which is diluted and disappeared in rolling.

”Ah

There was a huge wound on the surface of the huge body. All the viscera were exposed, and the blood gushed like a spring.

It fought hard, covering the wounds with its claws, squeezing them together, trying to help flesh and blood grow.It's no use at all!

Because, the moment the wound appeared, the vitality contained in the nearby flesh and blood had been completely annihilated, showing a gray color.

The most frightening thing for the poor is that this destructive force has been spreading outward.

Once swept all over the body, the knee can also want to know what the consequences will be.

Is this the power of the eternal realm, but clearly it is just, why is an immortal species in an imperfect state so strong?

Poor and frightened and angry, but soon it found that wasting time thinking about these things is suicide!

Looking up, his huge eyes were fixed on Qin Huan and the mountain and river sword in his hand. Subconsciously, he was afraid.

Escape!

This idea, suddenly from the bottom of my heart, like an eruption of volcanoes.

He's scared!

”Leave the ring of demarcation, and you won't die.” Qin Huan suddenly opened his mouth.

If I had heard this before, the poor emperor would have been very angry, but now There was a glimmer of joy in his heart.

Giant immortal flustered, his face full of anger, ”true emperor, do not listen to this person, you and I join hands, can also fight!”

The poor emperor hesitated.

Qin Huan raised his hand. Before the sword of mountains and rivers had fallen, the poor emperor really roared, ”I want you to swear on the road and never regret! ”

the sword was so terrible that he felt that he was really going to die.

Qin Huan did not move his sword, and his face was expressionless. ”I don't want to kill you, but I don't want to conflict with Bai Yujing. If you want to live, you should keep secret about today's affairs, otherwise I will go to you. ”