1352: C1352 Decisive Flow

C1352 Decisive Flow

"Tian Ruo, do you think Lin Qianshan has a chance of winning?" Immortal Lord Brightmoon smiled faintly and asked the eldest disciple beside her.

Lili said, "Lin Qianshan is full of mystery. On the surface, he has no chance of winning. However, since he knows of Duan Shuiliu's methods and dares to go up, he must have something to rely on. "

Immortal Lord Brightmoon nodded and said, "This guy does have many secrets, and I think the name Lin Qianshan is probably fake too." The true Qi on his body was concealed by a miraculous skill. Even if Xiao Yuanshan were to issue the highest kill command, it would probably all be for naught. "

Li Tianruo was slightly surprised and said, "I could not tell that you had such a miraculous skill."

"Even I can't see his real body, let alone you." Immortal Lord Brightmoon said.

Lili was worried about disembarking, but she also knew that Chen Qingyang had Chen Qingyang's dignity. She couldn't do everything for Chen Qingyang.

Now Qiao Ning could only pray in the audience that Chen Qingyang would surprise her again.

On the stage, Duan Shuiliu had already recovered from his surprise and calmed down. He lightly said, "Lin Qianshan, you have saved my junior and junior sisters. The entire Heavenly Water Sect is grateful to you, but as long as you stand on this stage, I will never be merciful to you. "

Chen Qingyang said, "I've said it before, my Heavenly Water Sect does not show any kindness. I stood up for the sake of the reward, not to make you show mercy. "Today, regardless of life or death, all of you depend on your own abilities. If I were to die by your hands, naturally, there would be no exceptions."

Duan Shuiliu said, "Good, good, good!" His eyes lit up as he said, "Let's make our move then."

At this moment, a cold light flashed across Chen Qingyang's eyes.

In that instant, Chen Qingyang made the first move.

The Netherworld Painting instantly enveloped the entire stage. The space of Netherworld Painting s could be retracted and retracted as they wished. If they had reached their limit, they could even envelop an entire city.

The crowd below the stage could no longer see anything. All they could see was a huge black flag.

Duan Shuiliu was also surprised, he saw that his surroundings had changed. Everything was pitch-black. In the pitch-black darkness, a biting cold Nether Ghost Qi surged out.

Chen Qingyang appeared ten meters away from Duan Shuiliu.

"You really have some skills!" Duan Shuiliu sneered.

He then let out a long hiss and displayed the God-Transforming Knife. The God Transforming Saber flew out a ray of light and landed on Duan Shuiliu.

Duan Shuiliu was dressed in black and Duan Shuiliu was dressed in white.

The black clothed man also held a blade in his hand. This blade was the blade of the God Transforming Blade. The original Artifact Spirit of the God Transforming Knife could be used to transform, which was why it was called the God Transforming Knife.

Duan Shuiliu wielded the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword.

"Kill!" Duan Shuiliu shouted coldly and pointed his finger out. The Soaring Serpent Evil Sword immediately turned into a streak of light as it charged towards Chen Qingyang's throat.

The black clothed God Transforming Saber also flew out.

The blade and sword in the air changed in an instant, the Artifact Spirit in the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword suddenly moved away, opening its mouth and spitting out a black mist. The mist quickly enveloped Chen Qingyang.

The fog contained a lethal poison, and within the poison, there was a dazzling phosphorescence.

In the mist, the Soaring Snake was like a dragon that could not be seen. It sucked the evil sword into its mouth and then spat out countless poisonous sword beams at Chen Qingyang.

The Poisonous Fog corroded the magnetic field, mana and other forces. When the opponent's mana invaded the Poisonous Fog, they immediately became poisoned.

Countless poisonous sword lights shot out like lightning towards Chen Qingyang.

The black clothed man had already circled behind Chen Qingyang and slashed down. With a slash of the saber, a myriad of saber lights appeared. The boundless Killing Law enveloped Chen Qingyang. That murderous chill made Chen Qingyang feel as if his entire body was going to be paralyzed.

One in the light while the other in the dark. Poisonous Fog covering up for the Godly Saber Transformation was truly marvelous.

Chen Qingyang's change was also extremely fast. Without thinking, he immediately borrowed the Human Emperor's Mirror to dodge out.

Chen Qingyang originally wanted to sneak attack Duan Shuiliu, but knowing that Duan Shuiliu was faster, he moved first and hid among the Poisonous Fog. The Poisonous Fog moved, and the black clothed person was also hidden within.

This was the most dangerous killing array!

Duan Shuiliu's movements were extremely fast, but Chen Qingyang did not directly face him.

Duan Shuiliu had also realized the magic treasure in Chen Qingyang's hand at this time. With a cold snort, his body flashed and suddenly captured Chen Qingyang's figure.

It would have been better if he could use the Human Emperor's Mirror's instant movement technique to escape in a straight line. However, he didn't have much advantage in dodging like this.

Previously, Chen Qingyang felt that it was difficult to deal with the Human Emperor's Mirror because his cultivation level was insufficient.

Of course, the uses of the Human Emperor's Mirror were not limited to the ones before his eyes. Chen Qingyang's current cultivation level obviously could not fully display the beauty of the Human Emperor's Mirror.

Duan Shuiliu stopped Chen Qingyang and immediately shot a thousand highly toxic sword rays at Chen Qingyang.

It was so overwhelming that it covered the entire sky. Chen Qingyang was instantly covered by the sword light. At the same time, the black clothed God Transforming Saber once again came slashing down.

The saber light was sharp, and it killed without end. One slash broke the soul!

Chen Qingyang quickly took out his Big Black Pill and hid within it.

The Big Black Pill rotated intensely and started to freeze.

Crack

Even so, the highly toxic sword beam had still left countless deep gashes on the Big Black Pill. Wu Tie couldn't help but to let out a groan. This Duan Shuiliu's cultivation was too profound, especially the evil blade of the Soaring Serpent, which was extremely poisonous. The Big Black Pill could not completely block it either.

At the same time, the black clad God Transforming Saber had also cut a very deep wound on the Big Black Pill.

Chen Qingyang felt that the Big Black Pill was starting to dissipate. His mana to condense the Big Black Pill was actually a bit strenuous.

"Oh no, my Big Black Pill was actually poisoned." Chen Qingyang was shocked. His Big Black Pill quickly channeled and directly assimilated the sword beams and sword beams' Power of Law s. Big Black Pill s were Heavenly and Earth Appearance Mantra that contained everything, so they were not afraid of these Power of Law. Otherwise, the damage of these Power of Law s would be even more terrifying than the poison.

Duan Shuiliu sneered. He didn't know if it would work or not if he swung his sword down.

Immediately, Duan Shuiliu acted even faster.

The Soaring Snake quickly wrapped up the entire Big Black Pill, and it opened its mouth to spit out even more poisonous sword beams.

The black clothed man went down, and fiercely stabbed towards the bottom of the Big Black Pill.

Xiao Sha and the Power of Law in the God Transforming Saber also quickly drilled in.

Chen Qingyang felt suffocated as the Big Black Pill began to dissipate.

"Damn it!" Chen Qingyang felt as if he was being entangled by a giant python.

"Monk Linghui!" Chen Qingyang shouted.

At that moment, Monk Linghui came out from the Big Black Pill. He released countless tentacles, and these tentacles immediately pierced through the Soaring Snake, and also started to coil around it.

Even the black robes were entangled.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang mobilized the power of the Netherworld Painting.

Elemental Spirit of Netherworld, the Star Elemental Spirit, Black Demonic God, Blood Demonic God and a hundred thousand ghosts all surrounded Duan Shuiliu, Black Cloaked and Soaring Snakes.

Duan Shuiliu and Black Robe's mana were so strong that Monk Linghui could not control them alone.1

Just as they were about to struggle free, Elemental Spirit of Netherworld and the Stars Elemental Spirit led a hundred thousand ghosts to activate the Celestial Ghost Curse.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang only regretted that his own mana was insufficient. Otherwise, if he continued to assist the Great Thunderclap in crossing the golden light and the Small Destiny Arts, it would definitely cause Duan Shuiliu and First Senior Brother to call out for their parents.

But even so, 100,000 ghosts was enough to make Duan Shuiliu feel pain.

The ghost spell turned into endless gray mist and crazily rushed into Duan Shuiliu's brain, at the same time, it was nibbling on the Soaring Snake and Black Cloak.

Duan Shuiliu was the main body, so when he was affected, the entire attack team was affected as well.

At this time, Monk Linghui was in the lead and entangled Duan Shuiliu and the rest tightly.

Duan Shuiliu struggled with all his might to resist the curse.

Chen Qingyang's and Monk Linghui's minds were linked, and he felt that he was gradually losing control of Duan Shuiliu. Then he said to Monk Linghui, "Let Duan Shuiliu out."

Of course, Monk Linghui knew how to let go of small fry.

Thus, Monk Linghui gave up on Duan Shuiliu. Wu Tie let out a long whistle as he dashed out.

Duan Shuiliu then used his mana to recall the black clothes. The black clothes fiercely struggled and then flew out.

Monk Linghui had locked onto Teng Snake with all his strength. No matter what, that Teng Snake was not Monk Linghui's opponent. Monk Linghui grabbed the Soaring Snake and quickly escaped into the depths of the Netherworld Painting.

Duan Shuiliu immediately felt that he had lost contact with the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword.

"You actually took my magic treasure?" Duan Shuiliu was furious.

Chen Qingyang chuckled and said, "Don't tell me that the rules forbids snatching?"

"You're courting death!" Duan Shuiliu was furious.

When Chen Qingyang wanted to say something, he suddenly felt dizzy. He shook his head, trying to wake himself up. He was not relaxed at the moment. It was because the Big Black Pill was poisoned, which resulted in him being poisoned as well.

Seeing this, Duan Shuiliu immediately understood.

Chen Qingyang did not say a word. He turned around and disappeared into the depths of the Netherworld Painting with a flash.

"Want to run?" It's not that easy! " Duan Shuiliu immediately chased after him. Duan Shuiliu was also very clear that Chen Qingyang had probably subdued the Soaring Serpent Evil Sword. In that case, Chen Qingyang would be able to detoxify the poison very soon. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and he couldn't afford to miss it.

Just as Duan Shuiliu chased in, Elemental Spirit of Netherworld, the Star Elemental Spirit and Blood Sun Steel, Black Sun Steel immediately grabbed hold of them and blocked Duan Shuiliu's path.

"Scram!" Duan Shuiliu yelled. The black robe had been restored to its original form. He wielded the materialized divine saber in one hand and slashed out with the other. Immediately, a blade light more than three thousand feet deep slashed out, and the souls of thousands of evil spirits were destroyed.

This Netherworld Painting was extremely powerful, but the problem right now was Elemental Spirit of Netherworld and the others did not succeed in their training and lacked a person to manage the formation. Now that Chen Qingyang had run away on his own, the array formation was naturally unable to stop a top tier expert like Duan Shuiliu.

Just with a single artifact, how could he be a match for the Peak of Ninth Layer Great Leader?

The Netherworld Painting had countless of spatial turbulence, and there were also Space Rules s. It was huge enough to hold a large city. Chen Qingyang was extremely familiar with Netherworld Painting and in a blink of an eye, he was already a hundred miles away from Monk Linghui.

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