Lord Futian

Two powerful forces are stuck on the ring, but the more this time passes, Li Qingniu can feel the pressure on himself gradually decrease, because of the special aura of the sword that cuts everything. , Facing the opposing sentient being's mind power, there is actually a strong resistance.

The expression on the hundred-year-old son's face became more and more solemn, "Strange, how could my sentient beings' mind power be smashed! This is absolutely impossible!"

The more this stalemate continues, the more obvious the suppression of the inexplicable rules on the opposite Li Qingniu Zhankong Sword, it is a sense of extinction that spans the ages and is enough to cut through the void. The more the hundred-year-old son continues to stand in this way, the more he feels. The power of all thoughts of sentient beings in his body is constantly weakening.

This is an artifact that he has always been unfavorable! It can be said that it is his strongest method. I think that in order to practice this exercise, he forcibly cut off the previous realm and then re-trained. And this exercise has indeed brought him a wider world than before. But he still has opponents.

The previous Master Falling Flame can be regarded as the strongest opponent in the heart of this hundred-year-old child, because he wants to see this practice method, compared with the traditional practice method of Master Falling Flame, who is it? Even more powerful, but the two of them haven't had the final battle yet.

Li Qingniu is like a black horse born out of the sky, directly in front of the two of them. He has completely transferred his previous goal of Young Master Luoyan to Li Qingniu. Until now, he has not discovered why his own The master wants to make himself treat Li Qingniu as his future opponent, this Li Qingniu does have his strengths.

At this time, Li Qingniu also brought him tremendous pressure. This Li Qingniu's strength really cannot be underestimated, and his power of the most powerful sentient being with this technique is actually no match for the divine sword in Li Qingniu's hands. That's right! It was the Zhankong Sword in Li Qingniu's hand, and he could clearly perceive the strange laws and power contained in this Zhankong Sword.

It is the kind of law that poses a great threat to the mind power of all sentient beings. It is like a nemesis. The hundred-year-old son didn't dare to imagine that the sword in Li Qingniu's hand was so powerful, directly making him the strongest. The big hole card was so vulnerable in Li Qingniu's sword.

"Did I be defeated like this?" The hundred-year-old son was roaring deep in his heart. He was not reconciled. He is the most powerful young generation in the mainland at sunset. It is impossible for him to lose to one easily. How could a person who ran out of a small planet, an unknown person, defeat such a powerful self.

"Ah~" The hundred-year-old son yelled, directly outputting all the power of his body, only to see that he forced his heart blood out a little, and then injected it into the sword condensed by spiritual power in front of him, a little bright red The injection of blood from his heart caused this white sword body to burst into a burst of dazzling red light in an instant.

A **** breath exudes from this sword, like a sword of death smashed across the blood pile of the corpse. The previous feeling of majesty disappeared in an instant, and Li Qingniu was also surprised. The breath of this sword changed so quickly, it was impossible to imagine the pure appearance before.

And after the aura on this sword changed, Li Qingniu felt that in his divine consciousness, there were all kinds of strange sounds, all kinds of noisy sounds in the mortal world, sounds of praying for God's blessing, and all kinds of pain. The shouts and the joy of joy are all over the sea of ​​consciousness that floods Li Qingniu at this moment.

"No, this hundred-year-old son is going to attack me with spiritual consciousness!"

Li Qingniu held his mind directly, and the Jiuqu Qingtian in his mind began to run wildly. Only then did Li Qingniu feel that the depressive voices in his mind had begun to stop, but they still hadn't completely disappeared. Li Qingniu raised his eyes. Look, the hundred-year-old son on the opposite side turned blood red.

It was completely different from the feeling surrounded by the white fairy aura before, "What happened to this hundred-year-old son?" Li Qingniu was puzzled, because he found that the whole body of this hundred-year-old son was completely red, and even his whole body aura Earth-shaking changes have taken place.

If the previous hundred-year-old son was like a banished person, then the present hundred-year-old son is the devil in this hell, his hands must be stained with countless blood, and everyone in the audience, before seeing this In the depths of their hearts, people who were like censored immortals unexpectedly came to a 180-degree turn at this time, and their minds were all down at this time.

"Is this still a hundred-year-old son?"

"Yes, how did the hundred-year-old son become like this... this is impossible!"

"This is not a hundred-year-old son, this can't be a hundred-year-old son!"

There were some female monks in the audience who couldn't accept that the hundred-year-old son had such a great temperament. Some cried out, saying that everything was Li Qingniu's fault. If it weren't for Li Qingniu, they would be like an immortal. , How could it become like this?

Naturally, Li Qingniu on the ring didn’t know that the glass-hearted cultivators still had a horrible sword in his hand, suppressing the more powerful attack on the opposite hundred-year-old son, the hundred-year-old son. After turning this whole body into red, this power actually doubled directly.

And it continues to grow, because Li Qingniu discovered that in the void, there was constant power flowing into the red sword that was in front of him to compete with his own sword. Li Qingniu did not know where these hidden powers came from. He came, but he knew that these powers were not the result of the hundred-year-old son's own cultivation, but should have something to do with his practice.

It’s just that Li Qingniu still doesn’t know where the strength of this hundred-year-old son comes from, so he has no way to cut off the source of the strength of this hundred-year-old son. It is dangerous, but Li Qingniu is not a monk in the realm of controlling the sky. There is no way to block the void, and naturally there is no way to cut off the source of the power of the hundred-year-old son.

"What can I do?" Li Qingniu looked at the surrounding space in surprise. All the power was concentrated in Li Qingniu's body at this moment. Li Qingniu felt a very strong sense of oppression, and he was holding the Zhan Kong Sword at this moment. The green veins of Li Qingniu's hands began to be exposed, and the aura of heaven and earth surging wildly in Li Qingniu's veins could even be clearly seen.

"Li Qingniu, go to die!" The cold voice of the hundred-year-old son rang out from Li Qingniu's mind. Only then did Li Qingniu discover that the terrifying red mist of the hundred-year-old son had infiltrated Li Qingniu without knowing it. Li Qingniu didn't know about it before, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Qiang Qiang," Li Qingniu's Spirit of Divine Consciousness heard a loud hum, and the bright red blood sword against him was actually detonated directly by the opposite hundred-year-old son! A powerful energy storm swept through Li Qingniu's body, and Li Qingniu only felt that he had lost control of his body at this time.

Only the hand was still in this powerful energy storm, and the sword of Zhan Kong was still holding it tightly in Li Qingniu's hand at this time. Everyone in the audience just saw the confrontation between Li Qingniu and the hundred-year-old son suddenly. There was an explosion in between, and the red mist around the hundred-year-old son instantly filled every corner of the ring.

Within the sight of everyone, Li Qingniu and the hundred-year-old son had disappeared, and the referee had a lingering fear of watching the horrible energy fluctuations just now, and the formation restrictions on the ring exudes a dazzling light, but There was no crack like the previous match between Li Qingniu and Young Master Luoyan.

For the sake of safety, they deliberately strengthened the ban of the formation. At this time, the referee thought that he was really foresight before. Otherwise, the energy explosion of Li Qingniu and the hundred-year-old son at this time, I am afraid it will be Directly destroy the previous type of formation forbidden.

Li Qingniu in the thick red fog at this time attracted his own practice to the present, the biggest challenge, this hundred-year-old son actually directly enlightened the spirit, carrying these terrifying sentient mind power to invade Li Qingniu’s divine consciousness Among the spirits, because the hundred-year-old son really wanted to win this game too much.

Although he used this attack method that sacrificed his spirit and spirit to increase his attack power several times, the hundred-year-old son still did not have the attack power of Li Qingniu, who seemed to have absolutely suppressed his own practice. With absolute confidence, he always felt that if he persisted like this, he would still be destined for Li Qingniu's future outcome, and he might still be defeated.

So he started to use the method of divine consciousness attack regardless of the facts, because with the blessing of sentient beings, the power of divine consciousness attack at this time is very terrifying. This kind of attack method is the most direct, and it can also be used. Brings himself the most powerful convenience, because he has absolute self-confidence when attacking God's consciousness.

Even if this Li Qingniu possesses the Slashing Sword, it is definitely not able to be used in the attacks of the Spirit of Divine Consciousness. At that time, he will have the blessing of sentient beings' thought power, and it will be easy for him to face these attacks. Li Qingniu must be. There is no way to stop it.

After all, this is not simply the power of divine consciousness attack that can be possessed by the realm of concentration. With the blessing of these sentient beings, the hundred-year-old son, the power of divine consciousness attack at this time is already an infinite power that tends to control the air realm. Up.