Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 483: An empire (more eleventh)
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Shen Zhixing's hands were shaking. In the past, the battle of exhausting soul inflammation has always been unfavorable, making him very proud of this trick.
It's just that he never imagined that his own trick would be learned by the other person in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!" Shen Zhixing roared angrily, the soul in the body was also surging out, condensing into two long whips of soul power, and at the same time slammed against Lin Qian.
The roaring sound of the whip of the Soul Force whips, causing Lin Qian’s pupils to contract, and he suddenly raises his sword in his hand to resist the attack.
Boom!
Two long whips of Soul Power struck Lin Qian’s double swords, making a loud slap.
"Drink!" Hearing only a loud chirp, Lin Qian’s swords suddenly exerted force, pushing the soul power whip back.
At the same time, Lin Qian, Zhou Jiulong, also chased out, biting towards the soul whip, and the soul lash that was condensed by Shen Zhixing in the blink of an eye was already full of holes.
However, after seeing this situation, Shen Zhixing's face instead showed a smile: "It turns out that you have no power to break my Seven Spirit Shields."
"It's more than enough to deal with you." Lin Qian snorted coldly when he saw Shen Zhixing's face, his soul was spewing out again, and a glorious rash hit himself.
"Double the gain!"
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
A pleasant and clear voice emerged from Lin Qian. With this sound, Shen Zhixing clearly saw that forty-five rays of light appeared continuously on the other party.
The strange light that appeared again blessed Lin Qian, and Shen Zhixing could clearly feel that the other party's breath seemed to increase again.
"It’s time to save!" Lin Qian’s pair of golden glowing pupils stared at Shen Zhixing in the front, waved his left hand, Ting Yejian, used the sword in the cloud to hold a sword flower, and the corner of his mouth was light. A slight bend, the figure suddenly accelerated.
Shen Zhixing looked at Lin Qian, who was approaching himself again with the double swords, and his heart was horrified: "This Lin Qian, the speed has become faster again."
However, Lin Qian, who had approached him in the blink of an eye, could not allow him to think much more. The soul power immediately made up the broken soul power whip, and there were five more, seven soul powers. The long whip pulled towards him at the same time.
Knowing that Lin Qian’s current strength is no longer as good as that sword after the Seven Spirit Shield was bombarded, Shen Zhixing’s pressure is no longer so great.
Boom! boom! boom!
However, following Lin Qian’s behavior, the pressure that he had originally dropped once again picked up again. This young group with two swords swings their swords too fast, and the two swords complement each other.
Even if seven soul whips attack at the same time, there is still no way to break Lin Qian’s double sword defense.
And an inattentive one, his long whip of soul power will be frozen by the slender white sword of the opponent, followed by the slash by the broad blade black sword.
Fortunately, as a Blackhorn, he is very good at soul power. After a long whip of soul power is shattered, he can instantly condense a second one and make up.
"What did you do just now, why did your strength improve so much." Shen Zhixing walked back and forth in circles in this midair and kept suppressing Lin Qian.
But Lin Qian has maintained an extremely overbearing offensive posture, holding his double swords to continuously attack him, and the speed of consumption of soul power has far exceeded his own expectations.
When Lin Qian first rushed towards himself, his body was constantly shining, and his strength was obviously gradually improved. Just now, this happened again, but it was not a breakthrough.
At the same time, the breath is stable, and it is not like you have performed a soul skill that forcibly enhances your strength.
“It’s very simple, I have a secret skill that can enhance myself after use.” Lin Qian Yijian split the soul whip in front of him, and backed back a little distance, said slowly, “I’ve been from All aspects of physique, soul power, reaction, speed, defense, soul and other aspects have been strengthened in all aspects, specific to the hardness of the hair or the strength of the fingers."
Looking, Lin Qian raised the sword in the cloud in his hand and looked at the incomprehensible Shen Zhixing with compassion: "But I think that you and you cannot understand this phenomenon. Kind of saying."
As Lin Qian's voice fell, the raised right arm suddenly swung down, and the cold sword breathed out from the sword in the cloud, instantly freezing the seven soul power whips.
The ice-cold white mist is diffused, blocking Shen Zhixing's sight, and can only be perceived with soul power.
Shen Zhixing did not dare to stay in the same place for too long. He hurriedly stepped backwards, and the red gold thunder sword light also rushed out of the white fog at this time and struck him.
With the domineering breath of Chijin Thunder, he shattered his body soul and left a **** wound on his chest.
This is Lin Qian’s first injury under the suppression and defense of Shen Zhixing’s trip.
Shen Zhixing, who stepped backwards, clearly saw Lin Qian rushing out of the white mist, holding the swords in his hands, and his eyes were full of horrifying murderous opportunities.
"If you let him get close, then it's over!" Shen Zhixing looked at Lin Qian, who was bathed in the burning emperor's robe, and was approaching him frantically, a little panicked.
"Promote the long and avoid the shortcomings!" Suddenly, these four words appeared in Shen Zhixing's mind, waking up.
Shen Zhixing’s arms began to wave. As a black horn clan, he has extremely strong soul power, which is an inherent advantage of their family.
Soul power condenses into countless attacks, with swords and swords, and various swords emerge in an endless stream, turning into a torrent of soul strength, and violently strikes Lin Qian in front.
At the same time, the seven aura whips are also immediately condensed again, throwing a broken sound in the air, and slamming Lin Qian hard.
Lin Qian's eyes narrowed, and his two swords in his hand, he began to slash quickly, resisting the torrent of soul power attack in front of him.
The thunder on the Ting Night Sword is angry, and the coldness of the sword in the cloud affects the surrounding space, which slows the attack speed of the attacking soul power.
At this moment, Lin Qian has burst out at the fastest speed, and the double swords turned into Taoist welcome, as if disappearing in front of him.
Shen Zhixing’s torrent of soul power was blocked in front of the sword net composed of double swords, collided with the waving blade, and made a roaring explosion.
Lin Qian continued to move his body in mid-air, and the impact torrents of Shen Zhixing's structure also followed.
"Why, your soul power hasn't dried up." Shen Zhixing, who maintained his offensive, gradually became weak, because he found that his soul power was quickly consumed while the other party was a human race, so the speed of soul power consumption should be faster than He is faster.
"You thought you were fighting me alone, in fact you were wrong." Lin Qian crossed his swords, and suddenly swept forward, tearing away the seven spirit auras, "I fight with you, behind Another empire is fighting you at the same time."