Chapter 1242 The bones are all broken
"I'll stop Wang Aoshan!"
Qin Li stood with his sword, and a sense of resolute domineering arises naturally. Although he knows that his opponent is far superior to him, he is still fearless and has a strong desire to fight.
"You ant, you completely angered me!" Wang Aoshan was so angry that he was a second-grade immortal king. When did he be despised like this?
"Die me, let's sting!"
Wang Aoshan was fully capable, and when the crystal sword stabbed out, it was a dazzling sword light, like waves, wrapped in endless sharpness, cutting through the sky, and attacking in an instant.
clang!
Qin Li blocked his sword with a horizontal sword.
It was like being hit by a hill, and the whole person flew back dozens of feet, smashed to the ground, stirring up rolling dust.
"It's ridiculous. I can't even hold on to a single move. I dare to speak out loud!" Wang Aoshan sarcastically.
"Oh, is that!"
Qin Li slowly walked out of the smoke and dust without any damage.
Moreover, blood-colored light burst out from his body, which at first glance looked like blood flames burning, with a trace of purple-gold light in it.
"Blood-burning technique, Qin Li is working hard!" Yang Xiaomu exclaimed.
Lin Xiuxiu said anxiously: "This kind of forbidden technique will damage your cultivation, and the eldest brother won't last long."
Wan Qingshan made a quick decision: "Why are you still standing there? Use all your strength to escape back to Kinmen Mountain and ask for help from the academy!"
The disciples of the Three Hundred Academy all controlled the escape light, trying to escape back to Kinmen Mountain.
"A bunch of little babies, do you think I don't exist?" The Ghost Ancestor laughed strangely, and fired a series of black-haired whirlwinds, blocking everyone's way.
"Your opponent is us!" Zhao Weiguo formed a formation again, controlling the mountain-moving magic hand, clamping the ghost ancestor while strategically retreating.
The Ghost Ancestor chased and killed the two sides, but the two sides were in a stalemate.
"I hope they're fine!"
Qin Li glanced at his junior brother and sister who were leaving, breathed a sigh of relief, and then focused all his attention on Wang Aoshan.
"Do you really think you can stop me?" Wang Aoshan's eyes showed a fierce murderous intent.
"How can I know if I don't try it?" Qin Li, I was fearless.
Suddenly!
The two looked at each other, and sparks seemed to appear in their eyes.
"Ten Thousand Swords Flow!" Qin Li took the initiative and slashed out a long river of sword energy with one sword, and vortexes of sword blades were generated, sweeping out in an instant.
"You don't feel embarrassed when you go back and forth, just let you see my "Instant Killing Sword Technique"!"
"Refining the sword into silk!"
Wang Aoshan held a crystal sword and slashed dozens of swords one after another. The bursting sword energy turned into silver threads, all of which were extremely sharp and could cut off immortal weapons. Even the torrent of Ten Thousand Swords could not be spared and were cut into dozens of pieces.
Moreover, the remaining momentum of the sharp silver wire is still there, cutting straight towards Qin Li.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
Qin Li was shocked and quickly soared into the air to avoid the strangulation of silver threads.
"Weaving silk into a net!" Wang Aoshan sneered, and a crystal sword in his hand led. The silver thread suddenly rolled up, wrapped around a piece, turned into a large silver thread net, covering it down, sparse but not leaking, and could cut a mountain into shattered stones.
Qin Li hid for several years, but had nowhere to escape. The large silver wire net slowly fell down, cutting off his way and also cutting off his vitality.
"Thousands of swords return to one!"
Since he couldn't avoid it, Qin Li took out his desperate posture and burned the purple blood of the immortal master in his body wildly, condensed a giant sword of two hundred feet, and slashed at the large silver wire net.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
After a roar of gold and iron clashes.
The giant sword of the hundred-foot sword was broken inch by inch, and a hole was also pierced by a large silver wire mesh.
"Die me!" Qin Li's eyes were fierce, and he jumped out of the hole, and then held the Qingyan Sword in his hand and approached within three feet of Wang Aoshan.
Wang Aoshan is the second-grade Immortal King. Qin Li is really irrational in his fairy skills. If he doesn't use more than a dozen moves, he will be exhausted to death. It's better to rush forward and use his skilled sword technique to fight in close combat, and achieve a first-line victory rate.
"Sweep thousands of troops!" Qin Li approached Wang Aoshan, just as he raised lightly and slashed a sword.
Wang Aoshan sneered and raised his sword to block it.
clang!
A loud bell from Dalu.
Wang Aoshan stepped on the void, and his silk was still moving.
Qin Li was shocked and felt pain in the tiger's mouth: "What's going on? Your power is far more powerful than that of an ordinary immortal king."
"Hahaha! You kid are really ignorant. Our Nantian Sect is best at physical refining techniques. When I practice "The Hercules God", I am not only powerful, but also thick-skinned. You and I fight each other in close combat, which is simply seeking death!"
Wang Aoshan waved the crystal sword and slashed out repeatedly.
Qin Li was struggling and retreating step by step. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was shattered and blood was spilled.
"Let you taste my own moves, both fist and sword." Wang Aoshan suddenly attacked, with a crystal sword in his right hand and a strong punch in his left hand. The two moves were superimposed, and the changes were unpredictable, and it was impossible to defend against it.
Qin Li swung his sword to block it, only blocking the crystal sword, but not defending against the powerful fist.
boom!
A heavy and dull sound.
Qin Li was beaten more than ten feet away, his chest was hammered to break two ribs, blood in his body rolled, and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.
"Damn it, don't fight for a long time!" Qin Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the severe pain, and took advantage of the remaining power to fly backwards and flew away quickly, trying to escape from the battle situation.
Who knew that Wang Aoshan shouted: "If you escape, I can only support the old ghost monster and massacre your junior brother and sister."
"You bastard!" Qin Li stopped in the air, his fists clattering.
Wang Aoshan showed his cat-playing mouse eyes and laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, I just like your expression. If I get angry or despair, I will enjoy it very much."
"Enjoy it!" Qin Li couldn't bear it anymore, so he reached out and brushed his hand over the storage bag, then stabbed it out with a sword, shooting out a thick sword energy.
"It seems that your skills are exhausted." Wang Aoshan used a casual sword and broke Qin Li's sword light. A round red bead fell out of it, shining with lightning.
"What is this?" Wang Aoshan asked in confusion.
"Explode!" Qin Li said lightly.
Boom!
The red beads exploded instantly.
Glamorous lightning shrouded all directions, followed by devastating red thunder, bursting out red fire, forming a fiercely expanded red ball of thunder fire, which was so high that it swallowed Wang Aoshan in the blink of an eye.
"This Bing Fire Thunder Li Zi should be able to kill Wang Aotian." Qin Li's face was solemn. He continued to show weakness just now, just to numb his opponent, and used this ultimate killing move.
The red round bead is actually a seventh-grade pill, and it is the life-saving trump card given to him by the Green Robe Immortal King. It is mixed with unstable materials such as earth fire crystal stone, fire grass, and lightning strike wood.
Once it is triggered, a devastating explosion will be formed, which can theoretically kill the second grade of the Immortal King.
"Qin Li, I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Aoshan looked furious and slowly walked out of the explosion flame. A talisman hung above his head, sprinkling a clear light to protect him from being hurt.
"This amulet was refined by my father. It can withstand the full blown attack of the Ninth Grade Immortal King. It is now wasted on you. Killing you will not relieve my hatred. Only by breaking the bones of your body and making you live and die, can you relieve my anger!"
Wang Aoshan took action angrily, and his fists and swords were all out.
Qin Li didn't have much power to resist, and his ribs were broken.
"Escape!" Qin Li was forced into a desperate situation and could only grit his teeth and suppress his serious injuries, then activate all his strength to escape thousands of miles away, hoping to escape.
Unfortunately, Wang Aoshan chased him closely and slowly brought the distance closer.
Not long after!
The most desperate thing happened.
Qin Li's realm began to regress, because the amount of blood of the immortal master in his body was decreasing, so his speed gradually slowed down.
"Boy, I will slowly kill you."
Wang Aoshan suddenly accelerated, then punched, breaking Qin Li's left forearm.
This man was also a pervert. He did not kill Qin Li directly, but was chasing him like a cat playing with a mouse. He was chasing behind him. He felt very comfortable watching Qin Li flee in a hurry. From time to time, he even broke Qin Li's bones and mocked him.
I don’t know how long it took to chase and escape.
The two entered a barren mountain area, surrounded by gloomy winds and howls.
"It's coming soon, hold on for a while!" Qin Li's bones all over his body were cracked, and he was about to collapse. Fortunately, he was holding a sixth-grade life-sustaining green pill in his mouth, which continuously moistened the five internal organs and filled the cracks in his bones.
"Not good, there is the cave of rebirth ahead, so you have to fight quickly."
"Kill a sword in an instant!"
Wang Aoshan put away his teasing thoughts and slashed out with one sword. It was a silver thread that wanted to cut off Qin Lilan's waist and eliminate future troubles forever.
"Leave the stove!"
Qin Li suddenly burst out and directly sacrificed the fourth-grade alchemy furnace. The flames erupted out, carrying the scary high temperature and melting the silver-wire sword energy.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Aoshan was fist and swords coming out, and he wanted to completely end Qin Li.
Unexpectedly, Qin Li directly retracted into Lihuo Furnace, and with the power of Wang Aoshan, he flew into the outer area of the rebirth cave like a cannonball.
"You must never let him escape!" Wang Aoshan was very angry and chased him directly, but the corner of his clothes broke silently, which scared him very much.
"It's a space crack. The cave of rebirth is full of this thing, invisible and intangible, and cannot be seen with naked eyes. But once it is touched, it can cut off the fifth-grade immortal weapon."
Chapter completed!