Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1386: A sword that cannot be reached
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Lin Qian stood still, motionless, and made Yuan Jingtian chuckle with a smile. When he caught the void in his hand, a black magic weapon stick appeared, which was filled with terrible power.
The immortal Horcrux is of good quality, and the power that spreads out of the Soul Qi alone is enough to make people shocked.
However, in the face of Yuan Sheng, Lin Qianyi was not afraid. Under the surging of the Horcrux in his body, his eyes slightly condensed and Emperor Tong opened.
Under the full burst of Soul Qi, twelve layers of Soul Mans flashed, but not Emperor Soul Qi, but one gold and one blue.
The Chijin Thunder Soul Qi and Bailan Bingbing Soul Qi diffused on both sides of him.
Looking at Lin Qian, who was filled with twelve layers of souls in front of him, Yuan Sheng even had a delusion, feeling that he was not facing Lin Qian, but Lin Zu.
However, in the next moment, Yuan Sheng has already recovered. He waved a black stick in his hand and said to Lin Qian in front of him: "Be careful!"
Boo!
Broken through the air, Yuan Sheng disappeared in front of Lin Qian in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, he had come to him.
The black stick in his hand poke directly into Lin Qian’s abdomen, and his strength is good.
At this time, Lin Zu and others have already joined forces to condense the spirit of Taoism and close the four spaces together, so as not to affect the two people’s fighting and spread to the surroundings.
At the same time, it is also to prevent those strong elders from perceiving this movement.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When Yuan Sheng started, he vibrated vigorously, constantly colliding on the barrier of the people together, bouncing back and forth, and dull echoes sounded.
On top of the black stick, there was terrifying power, and it was shocking.
Under a stick, the ordinary sacred place cannot be resisted at all, and this stick will kill them.
However, Lin Qian is not an ordinary holy land.
In the pupils, the purple gold flashes.
The element heart and components are changed in an instant, condensed into a black sword body, filled with red gold lines, thunder flashes and roars.
Ting Ye Jian!
Looking at the blade of Ting Yejian, Lin Zu looked surprised.
Tang Ying on the side also froze for a moment, looking at his husband: "Isn't this your Wuhun, exactly the same."
"Indeed, exactly the same!" Lin Zu also chuckled aloud. His son, although very similar to himself, was a nighting gun.
But his grandchildren are exactly the same as their own, which is staggering.
"Father, I have forgotten to say something to you." At this time, Emperor Lin seemed to think of something and said, "Qianer's martial spirit is somewhat different, I am afraid there is no human race, Will be like him."
Lin Emperor’s words made Lin Zu do not understand that this Wuhun looks no different.
Indeed, he couldn’t see it, nor could Yuan Sheng.
But when he saw Ting Yejian, he felt emotion in his heart. He didn't expect to be his grandson, inheriting his martial spirit.
The blade of red gold thunder flashed, colliding with the opponent's black stick, the thunder burst apart, just like the thunder dragon anger.
crack!
With the thunder of the thunder, the huge power grid instantly condensed out, spread out, and wrapped around the opponent's black stick.
Yuan Sheng suddenly felt that the power of terrible hegemony passed from the black stick in his hand was beyond his imagination.
This power does not seem to be the power exerted by a Holy Realm Soul Warrior, but like a strong man in a mixed realm, fighting with himself.
At this point in his mind, Yuan Sheng also turned his head and turned towards Lin Qian again.
At the same time, the terrible power broke out again. Yuan Sheng's muscles were also tense, bursting out with full strength, without keeping his hands.
The power under the full burst is beyond imagination, under the burst of energy, the soil under the feet is flying.
Hoooo!
The stick winds up and the wind blows.
Originally, Yuan Sheng thought that this stick would be able to win or lose and completely stabilize the battle.
However, at this time, a chill came out, and the temperature around it seemed to have dropped a lot, with a white and blue sword light, and suddenly it came.
He was a curious player who turned the direction and thought it was a winning ticket that would end the fight.
When you think of it, on the mysterious stick, once again came the unbelievably huge power, the power is stronger than he imagined.
Not only that, but the chilly coldness also spread along the body of his own black stick, and the white ice crystals began to spread over his long stick.
The body of the stick instantly condenses into ice crystal armor, which makes Yuan Sheng have to pull back and avoid the edge.
When he looked down, he found that the whole black stick was covered with ice crystals. The cold power should not be underestimated.
In fact, he is also very familiar with this force. Lin Zu's daughter-in-law, who has the royal blood of the Ice Dragon Clan, is this cold.
When he looked up and looked forward, he finally understood what was going on.
In Lin Qian’s other hand, he held a cold white sword with moire on it.
Armed with a weapon.
This Lin Qian turned out to have two martial spirits with double swords in his hands.
Lin Zu has been completely shocked, the Double Martial Souls. This situation has never happened among the human races, but now it is displayed in front of him.
This kind of miracle is clearly presented in front of him, how can he not be excited enough.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Shuangwu Soul!" Lin Zu took a deep breath and understood why his son Lin Di said that Lin Qian's Wu Soul was special.
Lin Qian waved two swords in his hand, and the characteristics of Wuhun broke out completely.
The flesh and soul energy increase at the same time.
Strength increased by a thousand times!
"Be careful!" Lin Qian looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him and returned the original words. The next moment he rushed out.
Boom!
Lin Qian’s feet broke apart instantly, and his figure also disappeared instantly and took the initiative to attack.
Yuan Sheng was shocked by the speed.
Feeling the crisis, Yuan Sheng hurriedly raised the black stick in his hand and resisted in front of him.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of sounds of metal collisions kept ringing, making Yuan Sheng startled.
Under the flash of the sword light in front of me, two long swords, one thunder, one ice, slammed at me continuously one after another.
Yuan Sheng faced Lin Qian’s stormy offensive, and even for a while, some were unable to parry and quickly retreated.
At this moment, Lin Qian’s hands suddenly collided with each other, turning into emperor sword, emperor emperor robe condensed, and Kowloon condensed into the sword body.
The terrible coercion instantly condenses in his body.
The sword slashed down, and the brilliant golden sword gas instantly split towards the other party.
"Emperor's Sword!"
A sword is coming down like a mountain and river, like a country suppressing.
Yuan Sheng stared at the sword, and he was terrified. He knew that he could not take the sword.