Outside of time Chapter 417: The strongest first-generation strength show
Noticing the arrival of the three sword bearers behind him, Xu Qing decided to make a quick decision.
These three people are all five heavenly palaces, and each of them may have their own means, but it is obvious that the black guards of the Shenglan clan who are facing the combat power of the seven palaces are not opponents.
As for the three sword bearers, their expressions became solemn after seeing the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe walking out from the darkness.
The glory and rules of being sword holders made them not choose to escape, but to get close together in an instant, and their respective cultivation bases were working, and one of them spoke quickly.
"Children, let's hold this person first."
"You can't hold back." The black-clothed guard of the Shenglan tribe walked out, with a look of contempt and cruelty, and when he was about to make a move in a flash, Xu Qing's eyes rose sharply.
"The ban of the shadow prisoner, the devil's order."
"Immortal law breaks the spirit, the world is my life."
These sixteen characters were originally thought up by Xu Qing, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, in order to how to integrate with the shadow without being suspected in the face of outsiders.
At the moment of speaking, following Xu Qing's thought, the shadow suddenly scattered from the dagger in his hand to form a coffin, covering Xu Qing instantly.
In the next moment, Xu Qing's whole body turned into a dark color, exuding a thick heterogeneity. Even though the surroundings are pitch black at this moment, with the help of the lightning flashing across the sky, one can still see the distortion of the void around Xu Qing.
There is also a sense of terror, instinctively rising from the hearts of all those watching, as if the level of life was shaken.
But because of Xu Qing's specious words before, all this scene feels like a strange secret technique.
Even though the heterogeneity makes people palpitate, most people think that this secret method is mysterious.
At this moment when the three sword wielders were frightened, Xu Qing suddenly raised his head, violent physical power erupted from him.
The shadow fusion method sacrifices the power of the technique in exchange for the ultimate power of the physical body.
When Xu Qing had four celestial palaces, he was able to display the power of the sixth celestial body under this method. Now that he has five celestial palaces, his physical combat power has reached the seventh celestial palace.
The combat power of the seven palaces of the physical body is stronger than that of magic arts, and it is also extremely amazing in terms of lethality and explosive power.
Right now, with the unfolding of the secret technique, and as the berserk breath erupted on him, a storm was set off in all directions, roaring in all directions.
An invisible wave of air rolled around, and the three sword-holders from the field office were all shocked, and they all backed away, with a look of shock on their faces.
As for the monk from the Shenglan tribe, his expression changed.
The next moment, Xu Qing moved.
Like running thunder, the speed is so fast that it is difficult for outsiders to see clearly. Amidst the violent echo, Xu Qing's figure appeared directly in front of the black-clothed guard of the Shenglan clan of the Seven Palaces, and punched out.
The first punch gathered all the strength of Xu Qing's physical body, breaking the ground and shaking the sky.
The pupils of the monks of the Shenglan tribe shrank. It was because the human race in front of him had changed too much before and after, and his whole body was filled with heterogeneity.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides touched.
The roar shook the sky, and the monks of the Shenglan clan shook their bodies. They felt their internal organs tumbling at this moment, and their breathing was rapid and they stepped back.
Xu Qing didn't pause, just took a step forward, caught up suddenly, and continued to punch.
Second punch, third punch.
Piercing Clouds and Cracking Stones.
The monk of the Shenglan tribe didn't dare to be careless, and made another tactic. Immediately behind him, the black hand of the monster transformed by the emperor-level kungfu suddenly fell with terrifying fluctuations, and slammed towards Xu Qing with a thunderous force.
Xu Qing didn't dodge anything, and hit with all his strength.
Fourth punch, fifth punch, sixth lap.
The sound of bang and bang resounded through the clouds, the monks of the Shenglan clan retreated steadily, their complexions became paler, and all the protection outside their bodies collapsed at this moment, and the huge black handprint was also difficult to stop Xu Qing's sharpness at this moment.
Xu Qing was even faster, blasting out the seventh punch, the eighth punch, until the ninth punch landed.
With a click, the monk of the Shenglan tribe sprayed blood wildly, a magic hole in his body collapsed directly, and even a heavenly palace collapsed, his body rolled backwards, his expression showed horror, and he cried out in surprise.
"What kind of exercise is this!"
It is under Jiuquan.
This trick looks like a technique, but it is actually a physical secret technique!
Establishing the foundation can destroy the dharma aperture, and after the golden core can shatter the heavenly palace.
At this moment, with the collapse of a heavenly palace, the monk of the Shenglan tribe felt Xu Qing's terror, and felt a strong sense of life and death crisis, so he wanted to escape the battle.
His task is to prevent the sword bearer from this direction from rushing in, and at the very least, he must delay time.
But life is more important than mission.
At this moment, he retreated quickly, but...he woke up too late.
The moment he backed away, he didn't notice that his body was already filled with countless small black insects, they were biting madly, and under the attack, the expression of this monk from the Shenglan tribe changed completely, and he made a miserable sound .
Black blood gushed out uncontrollably, and his complexion turned blue-black. When his eyes were full of horror and horror, Xu Qing came close to him like a soldier asking for his life.
He did not covet the opponent's golden core to delay the killing. This is not Xu Qing's character. At this moment, the dagger in his hand did not stop at all, and directly stabbed the monk of the Shenglan tribe in the chest.
But the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe are also good. They forcibly backed away to avoid it, and took out a fragment of a magic weapon between their hands, forming a protection like a tortoise shell. It opened, and black threads came out from the inside, and went straight to Xu Qing like needles.
The other party dodged in time, Xu Qing's remaining strength dissipated at this moment, it was difficult to continue stabbing, but his reaction was also very fast. The body rolled violently, swayed forward, and the moment he stood up with his hands on the ground, his feet gathered all the strength of his body and kicked directly on the chest of the black-clothed guard.
The tortoise shell shone brightly, and the place where it touched Xu Qing was sunken and cracked, but it was finally prevented. It's just that the impact from Xu Qing was too strong, and the black-clothed guard's body was vacated a little, and the black strands from between his brows were also scattered.
Using this opportunity, Xu Qing leaped into the air, and once again narrowed the distance, the dagger in his hand pierced the hollow of the tortoise shell with a flash of cold light, combined with the power of the shroud to ignore the protection, double assurance, and directly penetrated .
The black-clothed guard made a stern voice, and it was too late to back away, the moment Xu Qing stabbed with the dagger, he took advantage of the momentum to swipe upwards.
It was cut directly from the chest of this monk of the Shenglan tribe to the neck, to the mouth, and from the center of the eyebrows!
Amidst the gushing blood, this cultivator of the Seventh Palace of the Shenglan Clan's upper body was split into two halves, and the moment he scattered left and right, he died of exhaustion.
The speed of this series of shots is astonishing, which also shows Xu Qing's fighting style.
Looking at the corpse, Xu Qing's expression changed. He felt a familiar aura inside the corpse of the Shenglan clan.
The purple moon in the fifth heavenly palace in his body also shook slightly at this moment.
"The breath of the red moon?"
There was a strange look in Xu Qing's eyes, but it quickly dissipated. He knew that now was not the time to think about it, so he put away the other party's storage bag and tortoise shell fragments, and felt the gloomy Heavenly Palace inside the corpse.
"In the state of shadow fusion, the Uncanny Seizing Dao Technique cannot be deployed, and after the monk dies, the Sea of Consciousness collapses, the Heavenly Palace collapses, and the Golden Core is covered in dust and cannot be used again."
Xu Qing has no regrets. If there are no outsiders here, and it is not on a mission, then whether he releases the drug ban or uses other means, if he procrastinates, there will always be a chance to take him alive slowly.
But if there are other people around, although I can take the golden core after such a delay, the three field office sword bearers will definitely face the danger of casualties, and if other black guards come to rescue, the final result is hard to say .
On balance, it is better to make a quick decision, after all, there are many opportunities to get pills.
After killing at this moment, the shadow covered by Xu Qing's body quickly gathered between his eyebrows and turned into an eye. After that, he nodded to the three shocked sword-holders, and disappeared into the night in a flash.
The three of them looked at the monks of the Shenglan tribe who died tragically on the ground, and then at the direction Xu Qing was leaving. They looked at each other and took a deep breath.
They were also the pride of the states, but when they came to the county capital, they found that there were people beyond the sky, and there were many people who were stronger and more qualified than themselves.
Whether it is Kong Xianglong, Shanhezi and the others, or Xu Qing today, all three of them feel moved.
"It is said that this year's new swordsmen are more than ever before, and there are several monsters in it, and it is true!"
But the three of them didn't lose confidence because of this, their eyes showed fierceness, and they galloped forward, but they chose another location instead of Xu Qing's location.
At the same time, Xu Qing's figure also galloped to the center of the fortress.
The battle here is just as fierce.
There are quite a few monks ambushed here by the black-clothed guards of the Shenglan Clan. At this moment, Shanhezi, codenamed Hedao, burst out with blood and chills when he made a move.
And the more they killed, the more **** they were, and the combat power continued to increase.
This is the secret method of the Xuehanmen. It cultivates a murderous aura.
At the end of the killing, he even laughed out loud, as if he had fallen into madness, which was very different from the usual gloomy him.
As for the night spirit whose code name is the witch, it is also not bad.
She, who came from the Taixuhua Demon Sect, transformed into a three-foot-high blue-skinned demon at this moment, emitting a blue mist all over her body, and her body seemed to be translucent. Incomparable.
Her special skill makes her ignore all physical attacks, and her shots are even more brutal, occasionally swallowing directly with a big mouth.
And every person who confronts him will be covered with flesh and blood melon seeds.
Also, Wang Chen, whose code name is Yang Ling, is also ferocious. His body did not appear from the coffin, but he was the body of the Yanmiao clan controlled by him.
The avatar is a born assassin, blending into all auras, disappearing like a ghost.
Occasionally, it will dissipate and form in the enemy's body, tearing the body directly out, and the blood is stained with the mist body, but it only needs to be shaken to splatter the blood, and the misty body continues to move forward.
There are also thunders from the sky being attracted by it, descending on all directions, and bombarding wildly.
As a disciple of Taikoo Leimai, in this thunderous weather, his combat power is three points stronger than usual.
Any one of these three, Xu Qing felt strong after seeing their shots.
Similarly, at this moment, the three noticed Xu Qing's approaching figure, saw the strange eyes between his brows, and felt the fluctuations of the seven palaces in the physical body from Xu Qing's body, and their minds were also shocked.
The one Xu Qing feels most strongly is Kong Xianglong in the sky.
Even if the four black-clothed guards of the Shenglan tribe with the eighth palace's combat power trapped him with emperor-level exercises and magic weapon fragments, and even led the thunder disaster from the sky to come, roaring down again and again, there was still nothing they could do about it.
Even after noticing that his companions showed that they had come to this place, Kong Xianglong seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he stared and let out a loud roar.
The ten heavenly palaces on the body exploded together, and the golden dragon roared into the sky to tear the sky, and the clouds were divided into five parts
At the same time as it cracked, he slapped his forehead, and suddenly a blood-colored robe flew out of his sky spirit, and it was transformed into an outside and directly put on his body.
The moment the blood robe was added to the body, blood mist erupted in the sky, and the night became a night of blood.
At this moment, Kong Xianglong's combat power also increased in a large range, and a shocking evil spirit rose from his body, and suddenly rolled outward.
Amidst the roar, the four eight palace guards of the Shenglan tribe all spewed blood, the black hand transformed by the emperor-level kungfu collapsed, and the fragments of their own magic weapons were rolled back, one by one hurriedly retreated and wanted to leave.
But it was too late, Kong Xianglong's body flickered and appeared directly in front of one person, and with a cruel look on his face, he slapped his palm on the other person's head.
Kong Xianglong flickered again, and came to the second black-clothed guard. When the opponent was shocked, he raised his hands and directly pierced into the opponent's chest. two and a half.
And the other two couldn't escape~IndoMTL.com~One was swallowed by the roar of the golden dragon, and the other was directly shrouded in blood mist. In the misery of the world, they were corroded into blood and became part of the blood mist.
Looking at this scene, Xu Qing thought of what the captain said about Kong Xianglong's cruelty to foreigners.
As for the blood robe, Xu Qing felt the fluctuation of the Yi clan on the Internet.
"That's the fragment of the taboo magic weapon that Brother Long sacrificed five times." Wang Chen's smoky body transformed around Xu Qing, looking at Xu Qing with a glint in his eyes.
"Children, your physical body secret skills... are very strong! Let's find a time later, let's learn from each other?"
"You'd better stay away from me." Xu Qing said calmly.
"What if not?" Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Then I can't restrain my own poison, you may have to change to a clone." Xu Qing said frankly.
The next moment, Wang Chen disappeared and appeared in the distance, coughing awkwardly at Xu Qing.
At this moment, Kong Xianglong also came back from the sky, and landed on the ground with a bang. His eyes swept over everyone, and he found that although the sword-wielder in the field office had injuries, some of them serious, he did not die after all, so he felt relieved .
Looked at Xu Qing again, nodded, and yelled at Wang Chen.
"Yangling, you made a clone of the Yanmiao clan, so you are complacent? Ah, I didn't learn anything else, I am proud that you learned very quickly, do you want to compete with me!"
"Brother Long, I was wrong." Wang Chen said hastily.
"Hurry up and repair the teleportation array!"
"Received." Wang Chen hurried to repair the formation.
Xu Qing looked at this scene, he suddenly felt that Kong Xianglong at this moment was vaguely similar to when the palace master criticized them.