Chapter 251 Qin Changan, the disciple of the head of Taiqing Dao
"Liu Yang!"
In the battlefield of the Hell Demon Ape, Duan Canghai looked at the corpse that was smashed to the ground, his eyes widened, and his mind was shocked.
Dead?
He knew Liu Yang's strength very well. Although he was not considered a strong man at the forefront of the imperial guards, he never thought that he would be chopped off by a man from the first level of heaven.
"Don't shout, it's your turn next!"
Qin Changan raised the blood knife in his hand, only two-thirds of the blood knife was raised in front of his chest, pointing directly at Duan Canghai.
"Haha, ignorant child, dogs bark, you want to kill me too?"
Listening to Qin Changan's loud shout, Duan Canghai laughed furiously, and the great light sword in his hand surged, turning into a seven-meter giant sword, and hit the head of the Hell Demon Ape with a bang.
Click!
A crisp sound of rupture sounded, and the hell demon ape's head was thundering, and his whole body was hit on the ground with a bang.
The sword edge went three feet deep, and the terrifying holy light burst out in its body, causing it to scream in a shrill voice.
The demonic energy in his body melted like frost and snow.
Duan Canghai completely released his strength, no longer retained it, no longer hesitated, holding the holy sword in his hand, his face serious, as if he was a judge on earth.
"It's not just that I want to kill you, you harmed the Holy Land, violated human ethics, cooperated with the Blood Slave, and killed countless people in Wushuang City. Today, I want to avenge them."
Qin Changan thought of the countless blood slaves who broke through the city wall and rushed into Wushuang City to massacre innocent people.
I thought it was an irregular blood tide, but now it seems that it was probably the guys like the Liyang Dynasty who were doing it.
"revenge?"
"It's really ridiculous. The world of cultivation is the prey of the weak. Whoever has the strength and who speaks well? Are there innocent people in this world?"
"You don't have a life on your hands? How can you ensure that those lives on your hands are not innocent, just because they are enemies of you?"
"It's too naive. If you want to kill and cut, speak with your strength. Don't show off your ignorant Virgin heart, it will only make people feel disgusted."
A hint of impatientness appeared on Duan Canghai's face, and there was also a hint of disdain when he looked at Qin Changan. Is innocent?
This is a word that only the weak are talking about. In the eyes of the strong, there is only benefits, as long as they can make themselves stronger.
The Holy Sword of Light in Duan Canghai's hand suddenly pulled out, and the strong light was wild, and a strong murderous intent emerged in the white holy light.
"Do you think you're amazing?"
"Boy, I gave you a chance to live without cherishing it. I have to run to the abyss of the Holy Land to die. I will fulfill your wishes today."
Qin Changan felt the holy light surging from Duan Canghai's body, his eyes swayed slightly, and his face was solemn.
It is obvious that the pressure on this guy is much stronger than Liu Yang before.
The fourth level of the spiritual hero realm?
Was this guy hiding his strength before?
but……
A hint of ruthlessness slowly appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly.
"Come on, let me see what kind of ability the commander of the Liyang Dynasty's imperial guards has. Just a scumbag with no bottom line. So what if you kill me?
Do you think you can plot against everyone?
Do you really think no one knows the situation here?
ignorance!
Have you heard of Taiqing Dao? Do you know who the clay figure you sealed is?
Why do you think I'm here?
I was entrusted by Taiqingdao to investigate the situation. I have already passed all the situation back. As long as I can hold you back, wait until the strong men of Taiqingdao arrive.
You will definitely die.”
Qin Changan completely let go of himself, shouted and scolded, and even pointed at Duan Canghai, whose face became increasingly ugly.
boom!
The terrifying holy light soared into the sky, and the dazzling white light enveloped the world. Qin Changan instinctively narrowed his eyes. Under this white light, his vision was greatly hindered.
The white light rushed over like a vast ocean, and even accompanied by the sound of ferocious swords, Qin Changan's chest exploded with a bang as he squinted his eyes.
Blood splattered, flew back ten meters, and hit an ancient tree.
Duan Canghai held the Great Holy Sword of Light in his hand, covered with white holy light, rushed towards him wildly, shining brightly, cold and noble, as if he was a god coming.
The holy sword in his hand pierced into Qin Changan's shoulder with a thunderous sound, and the cold eyes were filled with strong white light.
Qin Changan bowed slightly, his mouth full of blood, but his eyes were shining with a hot light, and he gasped gently.
"So what if I kill me?"
"The news has been sent out. The powerful Taiqing Dao is already on the way to come. You are dead today."
The sudden change in the battlefield situation and Duan Canghai's strong power made Xue Jinqiu, who was on the edge of the battlefield, look wildly in his eyes.
Failed?
Qin Changan couldn't resist a single move?
Is this the value of the commander of the Imperial Guard of the Liyang Dynasty?
"You think I dare not?"
Duan Canghai's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he sent forward the great Holy Sword of Light in his hand, and all the roots were sank into Qin Changan's shoulders.
"Come on, kill me!"
Qin Changan roared fiercely, his face full of smiles.
Duan Canghai held the void in his left hand, and a bright spear appeared, about to pierce Qin Chang'an, a sharp shout came from a hundred meters away.
"It seems that the Palace Master is right. The abnormal movements in the abyss of the Holy Realm are inseparable from your Liyang Dynasty."
"Luckily, Commander Duan."
Xue Jinqiu stood on the highest small mound a hundred meters away with his hands on his back, looking at the battlefield, with deep spiritual power surged all over his body, causing waves of air.
And behind him, Sang Yu stood firmly with a long sword in his arms, lowered his eyes, and his long hair gently drifted with the breeze.
"Xue Jinqiu from Taisui Palace?"
Duan Canghai looked at the figure a hundred meters away and stopped the movement in his hand, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Huh? This is Qin Changan, the head disciple of Taiqing Dao?"
"Teacher Duan is very brave. Even the head disciple of Taiqing Temple dares to attack. Don't you know that Taiqing Dao has sent Kaitian Palace strong men in to investigate the abyss incident?"
Xue Jinqiu ignored Duan Canghai, but turned her gaze to Qin Changan, her face was slightly stunned, and then she bowed slightly.
Then he looked at Duan Canghai with a little meaning.
"The head disciple of Taiqing Dao? Do you know Taiqing Dao?"
Duan Canghai frowned, looked at Qin Changan, who was inserted into the ancient tree by the great holy sword of light in his hand, and looked at Xue Jinqiu again.
"Naturally, the ancestor Taiqing used his own statue to suppress the Blood Emperor and seal the Blood Slaves, and left thirty-six Taiqing Temples in the abyss of the Holy Realm to use this as a blood slave cage."
"Didn't you, Liyang Dynasty, always claim to be orthodox in the world? Why, don't you even know Taiqing Temple?"
Xue Jinqiu laughed loudly, with a hint of admiration on her face, and even bowed to the stone statue of Taiqing Ancestor shrouded in blood in the distance.
This scene fell into Duan Canghai's eyes, making his frown deeper, and a ray of anxiety flashed across the bottom of his eyes.
Chapter completed!