Chapter 1341 Trapped in Fire Prison
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:
"The elder of Xuanqi, Aolong Immortal King has come, but he did not come to Qiyu Peak. Instead, he 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:
"Go over 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 and we will have no worries."
The Immortal King of Mystery did not speak. He watched the battle from the side and picked up a splattered stone, stained with blood. It emitted golden light, and there was 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 being 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. It is noble and gorgeous, as if it is a king's sword.
"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: "Liang 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 him in an instant. It was like an iron demon coming to the world, his body was covered with blood evil, his fists were like a hammer, 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" and was cultivated to the extreme. It can turn into a real dragon, roar proudly in the nine heavens, and fight against the fierce mankind.
"There's a big trouble!" Qin Li frowned deeply, and he felt relieved in his heart.
"Wait a moment!"
Suddenly, a sound rang out.
Everyone looked sideways and found that Lian Chengyu was coming in the air, with a serious look on his face.
"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 his hand.
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!"
Chapter completed!