World of Cultivation

Others in the field may not have noticed Lin Qian, but the three Zhu Kes who had played against him always had their minds on him.

They were very afraid of Lin Qian!

When Lin Qian moved, the three of them started in unison.

Murderous intent permeated the hearts of the three of them. The situation was unclear before, and they still had some scruples. But now that the Dragon Claw is in front, the magic power tablet is at the bottom, and the treasure pavilion is in the world, they no longer have any scruples, and the murderous intent in their hearts can no longer be contained!

In mid-air, red and blue eyes were flowing with light, and his long hair was dancing wildly. Lin Qian knew that it was time to decide the outcome, and he suddenly shouted: "Kunlun!"

"Kunlun!"

The Kunlun sword cultivators responded in unison, and almost at the same time, they threw flying swords at Lin Qian.

The sky suddenly became brighter, and the sword light pierced the sky.

The seven flying swords carry seven different sword intentions, some are cold and dim, some are dazzling and fiery, some are as sharp as a brow, or some are as dignified as a mountain. They all come from Kunlun and have very different sword intentions, but there is one thing that makes them all incredibly fast. , almost as soon as the three of them moved, seven rays of sword light shot through the air and suddenly gathered in front of Lin Qian.

At some point, Lin Qian turned upside down and faced the three of them. His expression was solemn, his right eye was as cold as ice, and his left eye was as blazing as fire. Seven powerful sword intentions intertwined and gathered in front of him, forming a seven-color wheel.

The Tai'a sword he raised was pointed directly at the center where the sword tips of the Seven Swords Wheel met.

A little light suddenly bloomed at the tip of the sword!

"kill!"

A syllable was spat out from the tip of Lin Qian's tongue, and the air in front of him suddenly exploded like a hammer!

The seven swords turned upside down, bloomed like flowers, and circulated endlessly, like a seven-colored light wheel. In the blink of an eye, the light wheel swelled to the size of dozens of acres, like a huge cover, covering the three people.

Within the sword wheel cover, the sword intent surged and surged, just like the bloody mouth of a sword beast, eager to choose someone and devour it.

Zhu Ke's face changed slightly and he shouted: "Seeking death!"

The middle-aged maid's eyes were cold and she was obviously very angry. Xia's right leg hit the ground heavily, his spear raised, and his momentum continued to rise.

Poof!

Two drops of water came out from the chest of a Kunlun sword cultivator, bringing up two drops of delicate blood. This Kunlun sword cultivator's pupils suddenly expanded and he fell straight down.

With a thud, it fell to the ground like a wooden pile, and the face in the dust flew into the air. A somewhat difficult smile solidified little by little.

Qi Diaoyu's face changed slightly. He had just succeeded in the sneak attack, but he wanted to disturb these Kunlun sword cultivators.

This ultimate move is obviously a battle formation technique, which is extremely powerful, but requires extremely high coordination. Qi Diaoyu originally thought that these sword cultivators would inevitably withdraw their flying swords if their own safety was threatened, but who knew that this Kunlun sword cultivator would rather die than withdraw his flying swords!

Kunlun!

For some reason, Qi Diaoyu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

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Others thought that Zuo Mo's hand was attached to Nilong's claw, but they had no idea that Nilong's claw was covered with thin threads that they could not see. But Zuo Mo's hands were buried in these thin threads.

In Zuo Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Pu Yao murmured to himself in a daze: "Three thousand trouble threads... There are really three thousand trouble threads in this world..."

When Wei heard Pu Yao's words, his body was shocked. Shock quickly spread across his face. He lost his voice and said, "Three thousand trouble silk threads!"

Three thousand trouble threads!

Knowing this name will not help Zuo Mo in any way.

The other end of these filaments was originally wrapped around the stele, but now that the forest of steles has been completely destroyed and the stele has been shattered, these filaments have lost their support and are floating in the air.

They float in the air, like water plants, swaying in the wind.

No one noticed their existence except Zuo Mo.

The part where Zuo Mo inserted was the thickest part of the filament, which was the core of the filament.

He touched a small bead, no, to be precise, it was a small group of transparent objects like mist. If it weren't for his strange vision at this time, he would never have noticed anything strange if he touched it with his hand.

But in his field of vision, he could tell that it was a bead.

All the filaments extend from this bead.

When Zuo Mo touched the bead, all the filaments floating in the air and entangled in Nilong's claws suddenly froze.

Nilongzhao, who was so fierce and arrogant just now, suddenly froze!

The vague and transparent mist suddenly became extremely hot, like a red-hot iron. If it were normal, Zuo Mo's first reaction would definitely be to open his palm and throw this thing away.

But at this time, Zuo Mo, who was in an inhuman state, remained indifferent, as if the palm of his hand was not burned. He stared at the bead with cold eyes without any fluctuation.

The burning sensation was getting stronger and stronger. Even if Zuo Mo was practicing Shiwu Tianyi, he still felt a little strenuous at this time, and his hands began to tremble a little.

In his field of vision, the sky was full of thin threads, suddenly entangled towards him as if he was in danger.

The filaments wrapped around the reverse dragon's claw tightened involuntarily, and the reverse dragon's claw began to tremble violently. The extremely ferocious reverse dragon's claw had no resistance in front of these filaments.

Facing the tangled thread, Zuo Mo did not dodge, but instead stretched out his left hand.

The filaments came very fast, and in the blink of an eye they tangled Zuo Mo tightly, like a brown rice.

Zuo Mo finally tasted the feeling of the reverse dragon's claws. These filaments were so powerful and terrifying that once they were entangled, he felt like he was almost going to die. Even if his Shiwu Tianyi Demonic Body is the third-ranked demonic body, in the face of such a powerful force, it is so fragile that there is no difference.

At this moment, Zuo Mo was cold and emotionless, but a cold light flashed through him.

He was like a seasoned hunter, waiting patiently for an opportunity. When the opportunity appeared in front of him, he didn't hesitate at all.

He took action suddenly!

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The tragic death of his fellow junior fellow student did not cause the slightest fluctuation in Lin Qian. Only an indescribable emotion flashed through the depths of his cold right eye. His movements didn't pause at all, and he had already completed his turn when the sword wheel moved toward the three men who posed the greatest threat to him.

Like a big bird spreading its wings, he rushed towards the stone monument steadily.

Ahead of him was a smooth road with no obstacles.

In the sky, the reverse dragon's claws trembled violently, and Laughing Mogo seemed to be subduing it. Lin Qian forced himself to suppress the unreasonable murderous intention in his heart, and his target was still directed at the stone monument.

With Laughing Moge's current strength, subduing the Nilong Claw would be tantamount to seeking death. Such ferocious creatures are impossible to conquer without a handsome rank or special methods. This is not something that a genius can solve. Treasures of the level of the Demon Soldier have to go through many catastrophes before they take shape. There are too many opportunities, too many things that can be met but cannot be sought!

Lin Qian had no idea of ​​conquering Nilongzhao.

As for the legendary third treasure of Tai'an Treasure Pavilion, although he was a little curious, he was just curious. So far, he hasn't seen it.

However, even if he saw it, he would not take action, no matter how tempting it was.

He has only one goal, and that is the Magic Monument.

His speed was extremely fast, and there was no one else in his field of vision at this time. Even with his composure, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up. As long as he gets the Tai'an Magic Monument, he has absolute confidence that no one can take it away from him!

Even if he were to fight alone by then, he was still confident that he could take the stone tablet and fight back to Kunlun!

Close!

It’s coming!

Just as a trace of uncontrollable joy flashed in Lin Qian's eyes, a figure suddenly jumped out from the pile of rocks.

Lin Qian's pupils suddenly shrank!

He reacted very quickly, and used his right hand, Tai'a Sword, to make a false stab at the figure!

The tip of Tai'a's sword suddenly lit up with dazzling sparks!

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Awen climbed out of the pile of rocks in disgrace. The maze suddenly collapsed and they were almost all buried alive. However, their reaction was also extremely fast, and they cast protective magic on themselves in the moment before the collapse.

Otherwise, the demon clan's weak body will definitely be crushed into pulp.

The advantage of Awen, who was physically strong through practicing magic skills, was reflected at this time. With his powerful body, he was the first to struggle out of the pile of rocks.

However, he had just escaped and before he could figure out the situation, an extremely terrifying sword intent instantly enveloped him!

His face suddenly turned pale!

The strength of this sword intent was far beyond his imagination, and he almost lost his mind.

But the benefits of Wei Ying's hard training finally showed up at this time. Although his mind went blank, his body instinctively resisted.

The armor all over his body buzzed and trembled, and the magic power was reached to the extreme in an instant. With the magic spear in hand, he instinctively took a step, and the standard stabbing movement took shape like lightning.

Without any thought, he exhaled loudly and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

At the tip of the demon spear, the rich black spear light flashed away, and suddenly emerged from the void not far in front of the Tai'a sword!

Under the pile of rocks, a purple arrow suddenly flew out, drawing a straight line of light in the air, pointing directly at Lin Qian. It was Nanyue's [Tiannan Archery]!

A layer of faint blue-gray mist, with strange ripples, spread to Lin Qian's feet in the blink of an eye, Cang Ze's [Cang Mark Technique]!

No matter the purple light or the green-gray mist, there is an added water color that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, Ming Juezi's [Mizuki Mingshu]!

The ground under Lin Qian's feet suddenly collapsed and annihilated. A strange force field enveloped him tightly, like an invisible rope, suddenly trapping him!

"Haha! The man who harnessed the horse is so mighty and majestic!" The orange-haired demon laughed heartlessly and proudly, which came from the pile of rocks.

The black smoke demon didn't take any action, but tacitly pounced directly on the stone tablet. He knew that he was the weakest, but he was extremely smart and immediately found the best way to disturb the opponent's mind.

Everyone has been together for a long time and has a tacit understanding. This attack, both in timing and coordination, is just right, and it coincides with the first battle when their strength has greatly improved. Every attack condenses all their strength, which is definitely the best in their history. The strongest blow ever!

Murderous intent penetrates the air!

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