Eternal Tranquility

Chapter 705 Battle with the God of Transformation (2)

Xuanyuan Yihe couldn't believe that he was actually threatened by a Nascent Soul cultivator, but the blood feud between his clansmen and the destruction of his clan's territory made it impossible for him to let go of the person in front of him.

Is there an innate sword with the power to shatter the void?

He took a deep look at Liu Qinghuan: "You are very smart, and you actually thought of using the interface to restrict the god-transformation monks. It's a pity that to control the innate sword, the mana consumed is not what the Nascent Soul stage can support, and you How many times can you swing your sword?"

Liu Qinghuan laughed loudly and raised his brows: "You don't have to worry about it. It's enough to turn this area of ​​several hundred miles into a dead zone."

Xuanyuan Yihe's face suddenly sank, and the anger he had suppressed surged up: "It's really new. No one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of me for many years. You are very brave."

Without any warning, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly the wind roared and the roar shook the heaven and the earth.

"Come here!"

Liu Qinghuan felt like he was being held by an invisible big hand. His internal organs and abdomen were squeezed as if they were about to burst at the next moment. The unbearable pain spread, and his body was uncontrollably pulled several feet closer in an instant. !

This was about to be forcibly killed. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and the majestic sword energy suddenly burst out. Tai Yishuang Linggu's sword turned around, and the strange haze swayed away with the violent sword energy!

Large areas of space were rippled, undulating, twisting, and flipping like a sea of ​​clouds. The next moment, his body relaxed, and the invisible force was interrupted. He turned on his feet and finally broke free.

Liu Qinghuan wiped the blood on his face and said with a cruel smile: "Since you don't care about the collapse of space here, why should I hold back!"

Mana poured into the white wooden branches in his hands like a flood, and vertical and horizontal sword energy flew out like a long dragon. The entire space began to shake violently, and "crunching" breaking sounds came one after another!

"Huh, you're simply overestimating your abilities! You don't think there's really nothing I can do, do you?"

Xuanyuan Yihe snorted coldly, pinched with his left hand, and changed from scratching to wiping with his right hand. He saw the sticky ink light coming out from under his palm, and actually forcibly smoothed out the increasingly violent space turbulence one by one!

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan frowned, and kept moving, Tai Yi Shuang swayed his bones with brilliant haze, smashing the newly calmed space into pieces again!

One of them is constantly destroying, while the other is repairing and stabilizing. The situation is turbulent, causing great disaster to the surrounding environment.

Thick stone pillars standing in the Insect Abyss broke off one after another, and countless monster insects emerged from the cracks in the stone. They fled in panic all the way, but in the blink of an eye they were smashed to pieces by the violent space turbulence, causing large numbers of casualties.

Liu Qinghuan would take out the monkey wine and take a sip from time to time. While moving around, he would slash out sword energy dragons one after another. Soon he was sweating profusely.

Xuanyuan Yihe, who was opposite him, didn't feel very good either. Instead, he felt more and more aggrieved. He didn't expect that the dagger could really break the void, and it was easier to destroy than to repair.

He was even more surprised at the depth of the opponent's magic power, and he didn't seem to be exhausted at all. Whenever he wanted to capture it, the opponent waved his sword. In the space fluctuations like violent wind and rain, the effects of all spells were lost. All will be greatly discounted.

With such strength, it's no wonder that Sheshan Xuanyuan was completely defeated and even the mountain-protecting spiritual beasts were killed.

However, he himself was timid and had too many scruples to use his weapons to prevent himself from being able to truly unleash the full strength of the Transformation God. On the other hand, Liu Qinghuan had no worries about this at all. Under the circumstances, the two people with huge disparity in cultivation actually started a tug-of-war.

Furious as the flames rolled higher and higher, Xuanyuan Yihe gradually lost his patience. With a fierce tug, he heard the sound of a string of gold and stone clashing, and a long yellow-orange staff emerged from the void. After being dragged out, one end was as sharp as a sword, and the other end was knotted with a magic ring. The aura was radiating, and the powerful aura spread out in all directions in an instant.

Xuanyuan Yihe showed a trace of ridicule on his face, and said coldly: "Very good, you can let me use the magic weapon. You can be considered the best among the Nascent Souls. Prepare to die!"

Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened when he saw that the other party ignored the violent spatial turbulence around him and was already approaching several feet away in a blink of an eye. The staff was raised high like a giant stick, and the ringing sound of life-threatening bells was as fast as a shower!

Seeing that the cold killing intent was approaching, Liu Qinghuan leaned back, calmly put away the wooden sword in his hand, and a round orb the size of an egg appeared in the palm of his hand.

He looked coldly at Xuanyuan Yihe's murderous eyes, which were close at hand, and murmured a few words. He suddenly raised his arm, opened his five fingers, and the dazzling five-color light suddenly shined!

"ah!"

The next moment, Xuanyuan Yihe screamed, his fierce and inevitable aura suddenly stagnated, his eyes felt like being pierced by thousands of needles, and uncontrollable pain hit him, and he couldn't help but think Cover it with your hands.

But this person can cultivate to the point of becoming a god. He is obviously not someone who lacks combat experience. He knows that if he makes a mistake at this time, he is likely to cause disaster.

So even though he couldn't see, he waved the long staff decisively, but his body retreated quickly.

This swing had been prepared for a long time, but it was issued hastily. It also carried Xuanyuan Yihe's shock and anger. The strength was inevitably a little off-kilter, exceeding the limit that this place could bear.

Wherever the stick passed, the space suddenly shrank inward, and a deep black hole suddenly appeared, and then it collapsed out of control!

Xuanyuan Yihe secretly cried out, but was soon replaced by a harsh thought. It would be best if the opponent did not escape this blow.

Unfortunately, he was doomed to be disappointed. Although Liu Qinghuan was swept by the wind of the staff, he dodged at the last moment and turned around as soon as he was out of its range. Without even looking at the expanding black hole, he raised his hand and threw Out of Dinghaizhu!

As soon as Ding Haizhu was taken off his hands, his size began to grow rapidly, and soon it reached the size of a millstone. It was smashing all the way towards Xuanyuan Yihe, who was constantly changing his position.

Xuanyuan Yihe did not dare to stay where he was. A thick layer of black light appeared around his body, but he was feeling frightened and uncertain in his heart.

There were still masses of colorful jumping colors in front of him. A few breaths had passed since his eyes were stabbed and he flew away. The pain subsided slightly, but he still couldn't see anything clearly. All around his ears were the thunderous explosions made when the space collapsed, but he heard the howling wind in it.

Suddenly, he finally remembered what the five-colored light was. He felt that the blood in his body was instantly frozen into ice slag, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He was caught off guard and screamed in shock and fear!

"Ding Haizhu!"

And just as he was doing this, Ding Haizhu had reached the top of his head and suddenly fell down!

"boom!"

Liu Qinghuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he had only withstood the tail wind of Xuanyuan Yihe's staff, the angry blow of the transformed god was not so light, so he still suffered serious internal injuries.

He took out two pills and swallowed them whole. He watched expressionlessly as Ding Haizhu smashed Xuanyuan Yihe's protective shield in an instant, and took him straight down, slamming into the Insect Abyss, smashing the ground. A deep hole appeared!

Suddenly, his expression became stern, and he scanned the entire abyss sharply, then returned to the big hole made by Ding Haizhu, and stared at it for a long time.

There was no movement in the cave for a long time. Although the Dinghai Pearl was extremely powerful, Liu Qinghuan did not believe that Xuanyuan Yihe would be so useless. He was knocked out of his mind after being hit. His mind was spinning, and he looked thoughtfully at the almost indescribable stone. Big bottomed hole.

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