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At this moment, what appeared before Xie Qingyun was the superficial image reflected in the poem. Two completely different and extreme contrasting images impacted his mind, and indescribable touch rose from the bottom of his heart. The tide of emotions was like riding on a shuttle boat, wandering back and forth between two completely different time and space.

The image created by internal forces is very obvious in the difference between magic power.

Before Xie Qingyun could experience the differences carefully, he saw that the lake between the two men suddenly sank. It was not tilted and sunken little by little, but it was in "cube" units, as if it had been suddenly dug out of this area of ​​water, but it was not really dug out, but it was unable to withstand the pressure in the battle between the two martial arts powerhouses.

The lake cannot be calmed down for a long time. This dug space,

It's like it can never be filled.

There was a fatal danger between the two. No matter who broke in at this time, they would inevitably be under double pressure. But someone did not believe in evil. Not only did he break in, he also fought against Xie Baokun with the pressure.

Two to one, the image is broken.

Qi Yuan, you are simply shameless... Xie Qingyun wanted to curse, but by the way he was so stupid that he pulled out the long night and sucked the remaining image into the blade. A strong light suddenly appeared on the knife and extinguished it, still in the shape of being calcined, but there was no smoke, and it had a dull and dead feeling.

He felt something coming out of the knife. Suddenly, he felt a numb pressure on his scalp, and the dark blue light waves attacked him like shells.

The old pervert actually distracted me and locked my position. It seemed that he was determined to kill me... Xie Qingyun could no longer avoid it, so he simply waved his sword to block it. The dark blue light wave hit the blade, transmitting a powerful impact force. He was pushed back in the air, flew directly out of the Qi Mansion, and came to the downtown area.

After turning on "Death Ember Rebirth", Chang Ye was able to resist the old pervert's internal force... Xie Qingyun's heart moved slightly, and a shaking blade, the dark blue light wave was shattered, and he turned over and fell on the roof of a restaurant.

However, Qi Heng did not let him go and had already pursued him from the Qi mansion.

Xie Qingyun saw more and more pedestrians stopping on the street to watch. He was worried that they would be affected, so he simply avoided the edge, put away his sword and stood up, and rushed out of the city.

The dark blue light waves rose and fell, and were always attached to the back at a speed that was not inferior to the flying sword.

The two chased out of Xijing one by one and one behind and came to a vast deep forest in the outskirts of the city. The flying sword stopped in the sky above the deep forest, and the dark blue light waves stopped on the top of a silver fir tree. The figure appeared, it was the Wuwei Hou Qiheng.

"Now, no one can save you." Qi Heng looked at Xie Qingyun and spoke in a tone of being sentenced to death. When he spoke, part of his attention was fixed on the long sword on Xie Qingyun's waist. He had discovered the beauty of "Long Ye". He grew up to this age and his martial arts cultivation had already reached the point of "pulling leaves and hurting people". He stopped using weapons decades ago, and he would not have been moved by magical weapons at all. But he was still moved. This was the attraction of Chang Ye.

"Then, why don't you?" Xie Qingyun said lightly.

"Let's see who can return to Xijing alive." Qi Heng was repeatedly despised and challenged for authority, and his anger was already exhausted. He had no intention of having a verbal dispute, leaving only the idea of ​​"killing someone and grabbing a knife". His toes were a little on the treetops and he had already arrived beside Xie Qingyun. His wild energy poured over the air around him, and the flying sword under Xie Qingyun "buzzed" and lost his inspiration.

This is the biggest threat to the Qi Refiner. Qi Heng suddenly showed a means of influencing spiritual power until this moment.

The old pervert is so scheming... Xie Qingyun lost the carrying of the flying sword and fell down, cursing inwardly, and at the same time pulled out the sheath. With the sound of "choking", the long night cut through the void and slashed the sword light from bottom to top...

The blade rubbed against the air, and the sound of a tiger roaring. The image absorbed by "Dead Ember Rebirth" is different, and it also shows various effects.

The tiger roar not only has the power of sound waves, but also the condensation and penetration of internal forces. The sword light showed the fusion of multiple attributes for the first time. When Xie Qingyun swung the knife, he experienced more detailed: the "fire of death" that had been realized at Yunmiao Peak, and the "fire of death symbolizing death" absorbed by the pool outside Shangyang City, the "blooming span of the other side of the desperate situation" absorbed in order to kill the gods, and the "tiger garden" that had just been absorbed, the three embers with different attributes and different forms seemed to show signs of fusion.

Before Xie Qingyun could think too much, Qi Heng had already broken the light of the knife, his hands were filled with light balls, and he was walking down the town like a pulling something. The terrifying energy suppressed down like a mountain... Xie Qingyun was knocked to the ground and fell deeply into the dead branches and leaves.

After Qi Heng did all this, his face became more gloomy. He landed on a branch and stared at his hands. Although he was old and thin, he had stability comparable to a top piranha. However, for a moment, when facing the sword light, he really trembled.

Just this time, the confidence in him was a dimensional reduction blow.

If the sword light is stronger

, If Xie Qingyun is given time to accumulate strength, can he still take it?

Should I avoid him? A little boy from Xie’s family?

no way!

The voice of his heart seemed to explode in the present world. A dark blue "circle" was once again bulging up above the dark blue light ball. He raised his palm with a loud shout. After this "circle" appeared, his every move was filled with great aura. With his raising his hand, the silver firs in a radius of hundreds of meters bent towards the inner circle, and the huge pressure almost uprooted them. The center of the hundreds of meters was under the greatest pressure, which was under the greatest pressure.

Suddenly, four Xie Qingyun appeared and rushed out in four directions.

"Circle" left Xie Qingyun's body without any hiding. Qi Heng locked it tightly and slashed out a palm from the air.

boom!

Dead leaves and rotten soil are everywhere.

Xie Qingyun used the iron wall to block the impact, took a deep breath, and held a knife in both hands.

Qi Heng landed in the forest, with his hands in his palms, one in front and one behind, squatted down his horse's steps, and exhaled lightly.

"The Fourth Style of Canglang·Tidal."

The dark blue energy suddenly surged into the sky like an angry wave. A halo was opened in the forest, and the sound of the tide almost became true. If you closed your eyes, you would think it was a tsunami.

Xie Qingyun's sensing was more sensitive, and the illusion of a mountain collapse and tsunami was more realistic. In addition, he realized the details of the presentation of "images". Compared with the "primordial spirit and Dharma image" constructed by magic power, the difference was deeply imprinted in his heart.
Chapter completed!