Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1253: Second Kill
Time flies, and it is impossible to leave the slightest trace on the body of Chief Priest Qin.
Her expression is always indifferent and indifferent, like a snow lotus blooming proudly in the ice valley.
Silver white hair, pure as snow, crystal clear as jade.
The ordinary moon-white officiant robe, on her body, is like a fairy robe, shining brightly, as if it is shining.
"Is it just you?"
There was a dark red light in the eyes of the elegant young man, and he said, "The mortals who dared to go to the gods to slaughter the gods have recovered a little bit of demeanor, but unfortunately this is not enough. If you only recover to this At that level, the mortal legend is doomed to end today."
Chief Priest Qin did not speak.
The sword wings behind her slowly opened.
Invisible power overflows.
Every piece of white marble brick on the temple square began to shine with hair-like veins.
These patterns are connected to each other, and spread to the entire square in an instant, forming a kind of formation barrier, and the overflowing milky white moonlight enveloped the entire square.
The guards and stewards behind the elegant young man immediately showed vigilance on their faces.
The young man himself just smiled lightly.
There is a hint of disappointment in the smile.
"It turns out that the 'Taiwei Taiqing Huiguang Formation' has been set up long ago. From the very beginning, you have no certainty of victory. If you fall behind, you will undoubtedly lose this battle."
The young man said, looking around, and said: "What about Lin Beichen, let him come out, the matter between me and him should be completely settled?"
As soon as these words came out, a name popped up in Han Buhui's mind.
Wei Mingchen.
He must be a famous minister of Wei.
Although I don't know why I think so, but this idea is so certain.
The young man looked at Han Buhui, smiled, and said, "You finally guessed my name?"
Han Buhui gritted his teeth and remained silent.
The young man said again: "But I have another name, you sure don't know... Hehe, many people still call me the God King. This name is so-so, but it's better than nothing. Do you think it sounds good?"
Han Buhui was stunned.
But the expressions of Chief Priest Qin and Ye Weiyang did not change at all.
Obviously already known.
"You are throwing yourself into a trap."
Han Buhui raised his head abruptly, his eyes were like knives, he fixed on Wei Mingchen, and said, "You bring such a few people to Yunmeng City, Sister Qin and Brother Beichen will definitely not let you go of."
The young man smiled: "You don't understand."
At this time, the Yuehua staff in Ye Weiyang's hand had already begun to bloom with divine light.
The young pope's ruddy and tender lips opened and closed, silently chanting some incantation, a powerful aura burst out from her body, and a sword wing slowly opened behind her.
Swing the staff.
A 100-meter-long giant sword was instantly condensed from divine power, and it cut through the air towards the famous minister of the king of the gods.
As if the sky and the earth were separated, the air waves rolled towards the sides.
The power of this sword surpasses the limit of ordinary people.
"Little girl, you are too far behind."
Wei Mingchen raised the palm of his hand, stretched out his index finger very casually, and lightly touched the blade of the giant lightsaber with his fingertips.
Click.
The giant blade shatters.
"Even the **** you believe in, the real master of the sword, would not dare to draw a sword in front of me, let alone you are just a mere believer."
Wei Mingchen smiled and shook his head.
Straps of black rope burst out from the fingertips.
The rope is like black, piercing into the void, disappearing and reappearing.
When Ye Weiyang reappeared, Ye Weiyang, who was full of powerful divine power, was entangled and bound by the black silk thread before she could react, and she couldn't break free at all.
The power gap between the two is like a natural moat.
However, Wei Mingchen did not intend to kill Ye Weiyang.
He waved the back of his hand lightly: "Little boy, just watch the fun outside and don't meddle in the affairs of adults."
The body of Ye Weiyang who was bound was shocked, together with Han Buhui who was next to him, he flew out of the square formation in an instant, and was isolated from the formation.
It is too rare to see a congenital divine body.
In that world...
So stay.
As for expelling Ye Weiyang from the formation, Wei Mingchen is not worried about her escaping - no one can escape from his grasp on this continent now.
In [Taiwei Taiqing Huiguang Enchantment], the confrontation continues.
It was at this moment that Chief Priest Qin, who had been silent all this time, finally swung his sword.
The silver sword wings on the back trembled slightly, leaving several sword lights in place, and the figure had turned into a silver lightning, and it came to Wei Mingchen in an instant, and slashed out with a sword.
The speed is unmatched.
The figure left a phantom superimposed afterimage in the air.
"Is this the sword that slaughtered God?"
The voice of Wei Mingchen was unexpectedly complete in such a fast sword light, and he immediately stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped the sword.
But at this moment——
A pale and messy hair
The figure suddenly appeared behind Wei Mingchen without warning, and a bamboo stick silently pierced Wei Mingchen's back.
This figure appeared so suddenly and so strangely.
So that the guards next to him didn't react at all.
But Wei Mingchen came to his senses.
He seems to have realized it a long time ago.
Strength with two fingers, and a wrong wrist.
The sword in Master Qin's hand was instantly broken.
The force of the counter-shock directly threw off the figure of Chief Priest Qin.
After finishing all this, Wei Mingchen turned around slowly.
His speed is so slow.
So fast again.
Slow because all his movements can be clearly captured by naked eyes.
It's because the bamboo stick stabbed by the messy-haired figure was comparable to lightning, but he came after him first, and raised his hand to hold the end of the stick in his palm.
"Hehe, Tianqizi, have you finally dared to attack me after escaping to the lower realm for such a long time?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Wei Mingchen's faint smile: "It's a pity that it's just a sneak attack with the help of the incomplete version of the 'Taiwei Taiqing Huiguang Barrier'. It's hard to be a master."
The person who made the sneak attack was none other than Qi Lao.
The moment the bamboo stick was held, Old Qi's expression changed wildly.
Because the black divine power is like a tarsal maggot, spreading along the crisp bamboo stick in an instant.
Qi Lao immediately wanted to retreat.
But his arm seemed to be glued to the bamboo stick, and he couldn't pull it off at all.
Chick.
A streak of blood sputtered.
Qi Lao cut off his arm directly to survive, and cut off his own arm.
He was like lightning, and quickly retreated.
Unexpectedly, a surprise attack with the help of [Taiwei Taiqing Huiguang Barrier] would not be able to hurt the current Wei Mingchen.
But he retreated quickly, and Wei Mingchen shot faster.
The cyan bamboo staff exploded instantly.
Wei Mingchen bent his fingers and took a shot in the air.
The black chain of divine power was like a dragon, wrapping around Qi Lao's body in an instant.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you are useless."
Wei Mingchen gently grasped the bent five fingers.
Boom.
Flesh and blood exploded.
Qi Lao was strangled alive by the black chains directly, turning into flesh and bones splashing all over the sky.
Second kill.
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GOGO.