Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1817

A fist is like a god beating the sun!

This is the real power of the quasi emperor territory. When the fist strength burst out, the sky whirled around, and the Taoist voice was like thunder, like a big sun in the sky, which was smashed by this fist.

Lintian's body was stiff. Stimulated by a strong sense of crisis, he did not hesitate to use his killer mace.

Shua!

The obscure and blazing light burst out from his original spiritual pulse.

For a moment, heaven and earth seemed to be static, and time solidified. Cui Fu's fist in the air was also like a fixed frame picture, strangely stagnant.

Original supernatural power——

Forbidden death!

Almost at the same time, Lintian's figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in front of Cui Fu. In his palm, a large measuring bottle was aimed at Cui Fu's head.

Buzz!

A sword Qi swept out.

Its front is unparalleled and unrestrained, and contains all kinds of mysteries.

The unique knowledge of the war emperor without disaster all his life——

There is no return!

When Cui Fucai woke up from the "forbidden death" state, his vision was filled with gorgeous sword light.

No!

His pupils contracted suddenly. At this urgent moment, he had no time to dodge and could only shake them.

Boom~~

In the deafening crash sound, Cui Fu's figure was drowned by endless sword Qi and flew out. The shrill scream also rang through and startled the four fields.

"Martial uncle!"

Li Po in the distance was stunned and the dead took risks. It was only a moment. How could such a thing happen suddenly?

Before, he was completely unprepared. It was too sudden!

In Li Po's realm, it is impossible to know how taboo and terrible the supernatural powers such as banning death are, which involves the application of the supreme time rules. Even the emperor's characters can't understand it all their lives.

Let alone, Li Po is just a sage king.

To Lintian's surprise, Cui Fu survived such a blow!

In the air of the sword, his figure was ragged, his hair was scattered, his muscles were torn by the mottled sword marks, and his blood was dripping. Especially in the chest, he was cut open, his skin was torn, his bones were deeply visible, and his internal organs were severely damaged.

But even so, he survived!

Is this the power of the quasi imperial realm?

Lintian was very restless. With this blow, he almost exhausted half of his strength with the immortal magic power as the seal, and then led by the infinite bottle of the road, released the move of "there is no return". That power was enough to easily kill any king in the world.

However, when dealing with the quasi emperor, Lintian only hurt him seriously, which made Lintian realize that he underestimated the terrible of the quasi emperor.

Prospective emperor!

Above the saints and infinitely close to the imperial realm, the power of the avenue under control has also tended to the rules of the imperial realm, which is indeed incomparable with the saints.

"Little bastard, I will make you beg for death!"

In the roar of anger and resentment, Cui Fu rushed to kill. He looked ferocious and completely angry. He was like a bloodthirsty devil, and his breath was unmatched.

He is a great quasi emperor. Why has he suffered such heavy losses? And still being attacked by a younger generation is a great humiliation.

Shua!

Lintian did not hesitate to dodge and disappeared.

At the moment, Cui Fu has completely lost his temper and showed a state of rage. Even if he was seriously injured, if he fought hard, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Boom!

The earth was cracked and the void was disordered. The place where Lintian had stood was blasted into a huge gully, and the breath of destruction ran away.

"Escape? Impossible!"

Cui Fu roared loudly, and his voice shook the sky. He moved the void and chased Lintian.

Just for a moment.

Lintian's situation became precarious. Under the cover of the quasi emperor's power, when he moved and dodged, it was like falling into a violent storm, and the pressure was amazing.

"Kill him, you must kill him..."

In the far distance, Li Po clenched his fists. Lintian's fighting power and potential were so terrible that he could seriously hurt a prospective emperor, which made him feel an unspeakable cold. Once such a demon left alive, failure would become a great danger!

Boom!

With the roar, Lintian was swept by the vast thunder when he dodged, and his shoulder bones and flesh were broken and burnt.

He coughed up blood on his lips, but his face was still calm.

Prospective emperor?

Really, that's all!

Lintian had experienced countless bloody battles in his life. He was used to the hardships of life and death. At present, this dilemma could not affect his mood fluctuation.

"Die!"

The roar is like a crazy Cui Fu. He is ferocious, violent and murderous. Where his big hand is shrouded, the thunder is like a mountain and the lightning is like a waterfall.

Cui Fu is sure to win this blow!

He seemed to be angry, but in fact he knew that if he didn't solve Lintian quickly, he would completely miss the fate of "becoming emperor and ancestor" if he couldn't support himself.

This is absolutely intolerable to him.

At the same time, Lintian showed his magic power again.

When a familiar scene appears, the world seems to fall into absolute stillness.

Lintian rushed forward and inserted the broken blade into Cui Fu's neck.

Poof!

The blood splashed, which was a terrible blow to Lintian's strength. Cui Fu's neck and head were smashed in a moment.

His headless body was attacked by the edge of the broken blade and exploded inch by inch, like a waterfall and blood rain.

It has to be said that the existence of quasi imperial territory is surprisingly powerful. After being hit by such a blow, Cui Fu's remnant soul struggled out.

He looked frightened and seemed to realize something: "this... This is the time..."

Boom!

Before he finished, Cui Fu's ghost was also covered by the field of Tao displayed by Lintian Shi, and it was wiped out.

Cui Fu, a prospective emperor and supreme elder of xingxuan sword Pavilion, is dead!

That bloody scene, with a shocking impact, made Li Po in the distance completely stagnate there, lost his soul and muttered:

"How did you get killed... Martial uncle, he is a prospective Emperor... No... it's not true..."

Between heaven and earth, smoke and nitrate are diffuse and bloody.

A prospective emperor fell, and his blood and breath turned the land three thousand miles into a bloody death like ruins, with no vitality.

The cold wind roared and sobbed like a knife.

At this time, if a monk comes, he will be shocked and frightened by the scene in front of him!

Lintian fell down from the void.

He gasped, his face was pale as transparent, his clothes were broken, his lips were stained with blood, and his breath was very weak.

Although the anti death magic power is against the sky, it will consume half of its power every time it is cast, just like burning its own source.

Now Lintian's strength had been completely evacuated by two exercises, and his body was in a very weak state.

"Prospective emperor, that's all!"

Compared with the weakness of his body, Lintian had a stirring emotion in his heart.

Three days ago, he broke through the territory and built the territory of the supreme king.

Today, three days later, he killed the kings, the same territory and the prospective emperor. This is the combat power he now has.

When you fight to the extreme, you can kill the quasi emperor!

"Lintian, I'm going to kill you to avenge my martial uncle!"

In the distance, Li Po came. His face was cold, his pupils were red, and his face was full of iron blue.

Lintian said, "you respect your teacher, but your purpose is not to revenge, but to seize the opportunity."

Li Po's eyes twinkled: "kill two birds with one stone, why not?"

He approached step by step, and his whole body was full of breath. At least he was also a sage king of the perfect realm, with a powerful momentum.

However, when facing Lintian, who was already very weak, Li Po was very alert and careful, as if he were facing a great enemy.

Before, all the saints and kings from the nine worlds were slaughtered by Lintian, and even the prospective emperor Cui Fu fell. Such a record is enough to frighten anyone in the world.

Li Po, as a witness who witnessed all this with his own eyes, was already frightened and planted the seeds of fear and fear.

Therefore, even if Lintian was sure that the oil was almost exhausted and the lamp was dry, he didn't dare to neglect and be careless.

Lintian sat on the ground and looked at Li Po walking step by step. He couldn't help smiling mockingly and said:

"Old man, do you think if I try my best to fight you with the method of burning jade and stone, can you stop it?"

Li Po's eyes beat and his pace was also a meal. Immediately, his voice said coldly: "death is coming, but also frighten this seat and don't know whether to live or die."

Shua!

He suddenly waved his robe and offered a bright sword to Lintian in the distance.

This distance was the most suitable to move. Even if Lintian tried hard, he was sure that he could move and dodge in time.

If Lintian could not resist this sword, it would be the best result.

Unfortunately, Lintian didn't move from beginning to end. He just looked at it quietly, and the mockery smell became stronger and stronger.

It's like looking at a poor man who doesn't know how to live or die.

This made Li Po very uncomfortable and angry, but the next moment, he was stunned.

The sword he cut out was pinched by a big hand out of thin air, just like pinching a leaf.

Click! Click!

The crisp sound of breaking sounded. This precious Dao sword was broken by the big hand like paper paste, turned into light rain and scattered from the fingers.

"This..."

Li poru's pupils dilated when he was struck by lightning. I don't know when, there has been an old man in Taoist robes and illusory figure in the field.

At a glance, Li Po felt that his heart almost burst, producing a great terror. His body was like falling into an ice cave and was about to suffocate.

"You... Who are you? How dare you stop our xingxuan sword pavilion from killing the enemy?"

Li Po stammered and his brain was blank.

"The world calls me Qingyang sword emperor."

The Taoist robed old man looked indifferent and glanced at him.

Li Po suddenly collapsed.

Qingyang sword emperor!

This is a legendary figure who has long been famous in the sky. In the whole Purple Star region, he is a leading Empire giant!

However, Li Po broke his head and didn't expect that the Qingyang sword emperor, who had mysteriously disappeared for countless years, would appear here?

Li Po suddenly moved in his heart, respectfully gave a big gift and said, "senior, you are also here for the good fortune of your son? In that case, the younger generation will not dare to touch any more. I'll leave now."

Lintian and Yu Qingyang couldn't help laughing, with pity in their eyes. This guy still didn't understand.