Chapter 1341 Trapped in Fire Prison(1/2)
Vessel peak!
The main hall of questioning tools.
Several great immortal kings gathered together.
The mysterious artifacts, sea waves, Yin Feng, and Bi Xiao all looked resentful. They were discussing countermeasures and woven conspiracies, preparing to frame Qin Li again.
At this time!
A weapon refiner rushed in:
"Elder Xuanqi, Aolong Immortal King is here, but he did not come to Qiyu Peak, but went to Qiyu Peak with a murderous look on his face!"
The Bixiao Immortal King said in surprise: "What is he doing when he goes to Qiyu Peak?"
The mysterious Immortal King narrowed his eyes and said:
"Come and take a look!"
call out--
The four great immortal kings set out in an instant.
The escape light crossed the sky, and before reaching the Yufeng Peak, an explosion was heard.
Yin Feng looked up and couldn't help but applaud: "The Aolong Immortal King actually fought with the heretic Immortal King, God helps me!"
The Immortal King of Haibo smiled comfortably: "Look, that bitch Rouran was beaten so hard that he vomited blood. At this level, he still wanted to be the leader of Jian Peak. It's funny!"
The Immortal King of Bixiao said happily: "If you are cheap, you will be able to win. I hope that the Immortal King of Aolong will kill these two people, so we will have no worries."
The Immortal King of Mystery did not say anything. He watched the battle on the side and picked up a splattered stone, stained with blood, emitting golden light, with a magical power that shocked him.
at this time!
"gold--"
Yun Shiyu rushed over.
Qin Li shouted, "Don't come over, this guy is so awesome!"
Yun Shiyu was unobedient, held a jade box and shouted: "You are not his opponent, use this treasure to compete with him!"
The words fell.
The jade box was thrown out.
The length of the arms of this box is covered with mysterious patterns. You can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary, and the things in it are absolutely not simple.
"Don't try to disrupt the situation!"
The Aolong Immortal King walked away like a blood-colored lightning. He grabbed the jade box and opened it and saw it was empty.
"Oh no, I'm fooled!"
Yun Shiyu took the opportunity to rise and burst out a purple light: "Gold, then!"
Qin Li raised his hand and grabbed it. It turned out to be a purple gold sword, three feet long and about one finger wide. The purple chalcedony is the hilt of the sword, the purple cloud gold is the sword body, and the whole body is covered with dreamy flowing cloud patterns, noble and gorgeous, as if it were the sword of a king.
"So heavy!" Qin Li was shocked. A thin sword was extremely heavy. He was caught off guard and almost couldn't hold it firmly.
The mysterious artifact Immortal King said in surprise: "Lian Chengyu's famous work, the seventh-grade killing sword, Ziyunlan, and Yun Shiyu actually took out such a killing weapon!"
Yun Shiyu said anxiously: "Gold, you can leave the Fuyun Mountains!"
"I want to escape, just delusion!"
"Dragon-shaped flying slash!"
The Aolong Immortal King pinched the jade box and handed over.
The blood evil spirit rolled like a tide, turning into a blood-colored round blade, covered with dragon patterns, exuding a stream of blood and demonic nature, with a sharp edge, and slashing it down quickly.
"Flowers for me!"
Qin Li faced the powerful enemy straight and did not retreat at all.
The purple gold fine sword implemented Ao Han's sword intent, giving birth to purple-gold plum blossoms, swallowing and exhaling sharpness, and was extremely sharp. It is worthy of being a seventh-grade weapon, which instantly increased Qin Li's strength by one level, and splitting the blood-colored dragon blade with one sword.
"By using external objects, you can't be considered a strong man!" The Aolong Immortal King snorted coldly and attacked in an instant, like an iron demon coming to the world, his body was covered with blood evil spirits, his fists were like hammers, and his wielding was full of wind and thunder, and his strength was terrifying.
"All flowers are killed!" Qin Li held the seventh-grade sword in his hand and waved more than a dozen swords in succession, as if he was breaking all the flowers in winter, and his moves were fatal, endless.
Sharp...
A series of crisp sounds, sparks splashed everywhere.
The sixth-grade dragon scale blood armor was cut off many scales by the seventh-grade purple sword.
The Aolong Immortal King bows the lottery and completely arouses his ferociousness: "The heretic Immortal King, you have angered me and forced me to act seriously!"
"hold head high--"
A dragon roar shook the sky.
The Aolong Immortal King burst out, and his qi and blood were like a furnace.
His strength was rising steadily, with blood-colored dragon scale patterns appearing on his body, his forehead was raised, and his horns seemed to pierce the skin, and his mouth became sharp, forming wild white fangs like wild animals.
"The True Dragon Body Refining Jue" was born in the "Dragon Transformation Sutra". When you practice to the extreme, you can turn into a real dragon, roar proudly in the nine heavens, and fight against the fierce mankind.
"It's so troublesome!" Qin Li frowned deeply, and he felt relieved in his heart.
"Wait a moment!"
Suddenly, a sound rang out.
Everyone looked sideways and found Lian Chengyu coming in, with a serious look on his face.
"Even senior, are you going to stop me?" The Aolong Immortal King's pupils shrank, and two blood-colored killing lights were cast.
"Don't get me wrong." Lian Chengyu waved.
Buzzing!
Ziyunlan trembled endlessly.
Qin Li couldn't control it at all, and the sword weapon was removed from his hand.
The purple sword fell into the sky and fell into Lian Chengyu's hands: "You guys keep going!"
"Haha! Without the seventh-grade sword, you are as fragile as a chicken." The Aolong Immortal King laughed wildly, and bloody flames spewed out of his nostrils.
Yun Shiyu was shocked: "Dad, you can't be so heartless..."
"Don't disturb the situation anymore!" Lian Chengyu raised his hand and shot out a purple pony, and directly captured his daughter to prevent another incident.
Qin Li was in desperate situation and was extremely calm, considering whether to burn his life span and escape from the Fuyun Mountains to death.
"Leave people under the claws!"
Suddenly, another sound rang out.
The Immortal King of Mysterious Artifacts rushed over with a group of people.
The Aolong Immortal King was stunned and said respectfully: "It turns out to be a senior Xuanyi. I don't know what my seventh-grade weapon is, how are you going to do?"
"This is a drawing, are you satisfied?" The Immortal King of Mysterious Artifacts threw out the jade slip.
The Aolong Immortal King looked carefully and was immediately overjoyed: "I am quite satisfied with this powerful weapon. I guess I can use it in the beginning of next spring. I feel excited to think about it."
The Immortal King of Mystery said, "It's good that you're satisfied, but I still lack a key material."
"No matter what materials, I can find them for you!" The Aolong Immortal King swears.
The Immortal King of Mysterious Weapons explained: "What you want is a fierce soldier. I have been hesitating about how to stimulate the murderous intent of the weapon. Now I have the answer!"
After that!
He took out a blood-stained rock.
The Aolong Immortal King said in surprise: "The blood of the heretic Immortal King!"
The Immortal King of Mystery nodded: "His blood is very special, with hardware and burning heat, and a sense of arrogance."
The Aolong Immortal King's eyes were filled with fire: "I heard that when a great weapon was born in the dark age, one would definitely massacre millions and cultivate evil spirits. Although I have not adjusted this way now, on the day of the weapon's completion, blood sacrifice to the heretic Immortal King will surely be able to give birth to a peerless evil soldier!"
The Yinfeng Immortal King suddenly shouted: "Can you still fight?"
The Aolong Immortal King smiled and said, "Kill him now, just a waste of blood. I will wait until the beginning of spring and the sky is filled with fire, and then kill him again."
"Before this, I hope that seniors of the world will detain him. If my seventh-grade weapon is cast, according to my father's promise, the Southeast will officially form an alliance to fight the threat of the Northern Region together!"
"Okay!" Lian Chengyu nodded, raised his hand and made a purple chain, containing the power of the Ninth Grade Immortal King, locking Qin Li.
"Damn it!" Qin Li struggled to break free, but to no avail, because the chain was a sixth-grade weapon, which was said to be made of Zi Yunlan's scraps, which could trap the seventh-grade Immortal King and also suppress the cultivation level.
In just a moment, Qin Li became a prisoner, and this is the gap in strength!
Several immortal kings watching the battle smiled happily.
The Immortal King of Bixiao volunteered: "I will take him to the fire prison to prevent him from escaping!"
"Okay!" Lian Chengyu threw out the purple chains, and then took Yun Shiyu and left in the air, ignoring these things.
To be continued...