Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1001: Zhuxian sword counterfeit
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The emperor's robe is Lin Qiang's robe condensed with his soul, and his defense ability is extremely strong.
Therefore, most of the power of the thunder bombardment just now was bombarded on that emperor's robe.
Just to defend against the endless thunder bombardment, Lin Qian must also derive the emperor's robe into a barrier that can cover the whole body, which can be safe and sound.
Every thunder bombardment will cost Lin Qian a lot of soul.
The repeated baptism of the Thunder also allowed Lin Qian to continuously gather soul energy into it and maintain his defense.
After the Liu Maoyu’s Leihai Anger ended, Lin Qian’s soul was already exhausted.
Lin Qian’s Dantian is also massive, and contains a huge amount of soul energy. With the infusion of aura with a fantasy star, he has never been too worried about the consumption of soul energy.
But this time, he lost most of his soul, which was extremely damaging.
"This move is really powerful." Lin Qian's face was pale, and he couldn't help but a spur of blood, and the color was black.
Lenfan was bombarded by Thunder, and his heart was naturally subjected to a huge shock. The internal injury was not light, and the blood was condensed.
Let Qian Qian feel more comfortable with such a bruise.
Liu Maoyu also landed on the ground from a few feet low, looking at Lin Qian with his head down in front of him, stroking his chest, and was shocked.
Thunder Sea Fury's move, the previous Thunder, the soul energy loss is not much, the Thunder's power is not weak, but it is not very arrogant, the purpose is to bombard the enemy once, so that its speed is limited.
At this time, it is the time when Lei Hai is really angry, under the countless thunder bombardment, anyone has to be ashamed, and no **** is left.
The power of terror, people of the same realm, there is simply no way to carry it. The best way to take it is to escape quickly.
But Lin Qian, who has resisted hard for so long in front of him, has not died. It seems that he has lost a lot of soul energy and suffered a little injury!
This makes Liu Maoyu completely unable to accept it. He has used such a powerful killing trick, but he can’t even kill him?
"Even if you have carried the Leihai Anger, but your loss is too great, then, it will not be so easy to use." Staring at Lin Qian in front of you, Liu Maoyu was full of confidence, arms folded Under the creep, two sword blades condensed, and Thunder climbed like a snake on the body of the double swords transformed into arms.
Purple Thunder Soul flowed rapidly over the two sword bodies. This scene alone can be seen. How powerful is the power contained in the sword body.
Sharp and difficult to resist.
"I can see it. The emperor's robe resembling the human emperor and the emperor's emperor's clothes are made of soul and have a strong defense." Said, Liu Maoyu bowed slightly The body, like the continuous circulation of liquid metal, is getting faster and faster.
Lin Qian still lowered his head, gently stroked his chest and stomach, and coughed gently. From time to time, he had coughed up the black blood foam and ignored the other party.
Liu Maoyu doesn’t mind Lin Qian ignoring his words, but is full of confidence and winning gesture: "Now, you are in a white robe because you have no way to have enough soul to condense that body. Clothes, used as a defense."
"So, how many times can you resist my electric blade now with your pure physical body and still weak spirit?"
The voice fell, and Liu Maoyu’s speed burst out again. The purple Thunder was thrown behind him. The thunder blade of his arms turned into a mid-air, with a purple streamer turned into purple. 'S sword curtain, hacked towards the other side.
At this time, Lin Qian, who originally had her head down, suddenly looked up. In her eyes, the golden color of Emperor Pupil had already undergone tremendous changes, turning into a purple-gold swirl.
In a flash, Liu Maoyu’s body was slightly stiff, and his consciousness was deeply immersed in it.
The position of Liu Maoyu’s body head has two white crystals like jewels, and that is his eyes and where he sees.
After contacting Lin Qian’s eyes, he immediately fell into that vortex, unable to extricate himself, and in a flash, he was already fascinated by the illusion.
The soul power from Lin Qian’s horror is instantly acting on the other party’s mind. The original rapid forward movement has stopped, as if time has stopped.
But at this time, Liu Maoyu suddenly recovered, and madly retreated towards the rear, until after a certain safe distance, he was very frightened and looked towards the other party.
Zi Jin Di Hitomi!
At this moment, Lin Qian's represents the supreme Emperor's pupil, with purple light, and the double pupils of the purple gold color give a sense of strangeness.
"Why did I wake up so quickly, or the state is weak!" Lin Qian sighed inwardly when he saw Liu Maoyu's reaction.
My soul is powerful, but if you want to use the corresponding soul power, you still need to have the corresponding physical strength and soul energy. If your realm is not strong enough, there is no way to exert enough powerful soul power.
In spite of this, in Lin Qian’s view, the power he has is enough, and the other party has been affected by himself.
"How could your soul power be so strong?" Liu Maoyu shook his head. There was still no way to wake up from Lin Qian's influence and looked at the other party in disbelief.
"Unfortunately, I didn't fall into the illusion, but it's enough to slow down your speed." Seeing Liu Maoyu's state, Lin Qian sighed, and suddenly an ancient sword appeared in his hand. Steadyly grasped in his hand, "Death!"
Lin Qian didn’t explain much. He started directly, and burst into a shocking speed, pressing the current Liu Maoyu.
In the face of Lin Qian rushing towards himself, Liu Maoyu was consciously dodge, but unfortunately in his mind, he was so muddled that he couldn’t use his full speed and could only raise his electric blade to block it.
Oh!
"Ah!" The painful howl passed from Liu Maoyu's body. The pain from the depths of his soul made him unable to bear it.
This sword can also hurt his soul at the same time, if it is the most important thing, I am afraid that it will be killed directly.
"This is not an elemental weapon, a soul weapon weapon blade, human race can only exert 70% of the power, you..." Liu Maoyu hurriedly pulled back and evaded, looking at Lin Qian in front of him as if to see Holding a monster.
"This is an imitation sword cast by Tongtian personally, even if it is a counterfeit, but it is also a counterfeit of the Zhuxian sword. It is more than enough to cut you!"
Lin Qian's words fell, his eyes sharpened, and he waved Zhu Xianjian again.