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Chapter 482

It’s better to take action first! Shen Qing responded calmly, but he didn’t even want to give the so-called young master any chance to fight back! One move is the most powerful killer move!

The young master felt a suffocating spiritual pressure coming. The sensational gust not only made his black hair flutter, but his whole body seemed to be bound by some invisible force. The spiritual power in his body was stagnant! He could not move immediately!

This is the power of the Dragon Slaying Slash! It is covered by the strong wind! Several feet in the radius are all under the imprisonment of spiritual power!

It's too late, it's fast! The dazzling blue light instantly obscured the young master's figure!

Just as the young master was obscured by the dazzling blue light, suddenly a golden light suddenly shone out from the blue light!

With a "squeak" sound! The young master's body suddenly collapsed and turned into countless pieces!

The remaining power of the blue light was still constant, accompanied by the "hissing" sound, and the blue light quickly passed by the bodies of the disciples of Zhentian Sect behind the young master. For a moment, blood rain sprinkled and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Click!

The aftermath of the blue light streaked into a huge strange rock. A deep trace appeared on the surface of the strange rock. Gravel splashed, and the blue light disappeared.

This slash not only shattered the young master, but all the disciples standing in a straight line behind him were spared. The rest of his power also extended to the huge rock behind him. If the huge rock hadn't been too large, it would have been a deep trace.

"Huh!"

A light ejaculation came from Shen Qing's mouth. In his opinion, the young master had absolutely no chance of being spared, but he soon realized something was wrong. The young master seemed to be shrouded into pieces by the shrouded wind, but no blood was revealed, and even the remaining limbs were not seen at all.

In the air, a light green talisman floated down.

Substitute talisman! Shen Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. With his understanding of the talisman, he recognized that the green talisman was the extremely rare substitute talisman at a glance.

"Go to die!" Suddenly! A stern shout came from beside him!

The wind whistled, and Shen Qing then felt a cold arc of light coming towards his neck!

Shen Qing almost didn't think about it, and his body swayed, and a afterimage flashed out instantly!

The cold arc of light suddenly "sniffed" and sank into the afterimage with a lightning speed! The cold light shone! It actually split the flashing afterimage in half!

Unfortunately, the afterimage is after all, Shen Qing's figure disappeared. Where he disappeared, a figure appeared, which was the young master who seemed to have been torn into "fragments".

The young master held the spirit sword in his hand, his face full of gloom. Before he could come back to his senses, he was slashed by the shocking slash. If there hadn't been a substitute talisman on his chest for a long time, he would have been cut into a pile of minced meat.

The young master had no bad experience in fighting skills, and the substitute talisman was extremely magical. The moment he replaced his body, he could teleport invisibly and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. This sneak attack made him think that he could split the boy in half. Unexpectedly, the boy was extremely slippery and had a weird body technique, and this slash was actually cut off.

At this time, Shen Qing stood a few feet away from the master, his clothes fluttered, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, good means."

The young master stared at Shen Qing with resentment and snorted coldly: "Everyone is each other."

"Then, try another move." Shen Qing curled a smile on the corner of his lips, and his figure shook again, and his figure disappeared suddenly!

The young master's eyes condensed, and a dazzling light burst out from the spiritual sword in his hand, which instantly turned into hundreds of sword shadows and shot towards all directions!

"ah--"

“Ahhh—”

Only bursts of howling sounded from the disciples of Zhentian Sect. The young master was shocked in his ears. When he looked closely, his eyes were so bitter that he could not help but his eyes were so bitter that he could not help but his anger filled his chest instantly.

The moment Shen Qing's figure disappeared on the spot, the young master knew that his body was strange and did not dare to neglect. The spiritual sword in the commander's hand transformed into hundreds of sword shadows. This move uses attack instead of defense. No matter which direction it is from, it is within the attack range of sword shadows! Unexpectedly, the boy did not attack him, but killed his subordinates!

The foundation-building monks and the Qi training stage monks were not at the same level at all. Shen Qing flashed into the Tiantian Sect’s people. His body was erratic, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Wherever the body passed, a series of cold lights shone. Wherever the light passed, blood rain sprinkled, and heads rose into the sky!

In an instant, hundreds of disciples of Zhentian Sect were killed without any resistance! The strong bloody smell spread everywhere, and the ground was covered with headless corpses, just like Shura hell.

"Despicable!" The young master shouted angrily, holding a flying sword in his hand, and was about to pounce on Shen Qingfei!

However, as soon as the young master moved, he felt a fragrant wind blowing in his nose. In front of him, a graceful and beautiful female cultivator was blocking her.

"This guy, your opponent is me..."

The beautiful female cultivator had a delicate and sweet tone, but her movements were extremely cruel. Her bare hands were lightly relaxed. The slender jade fingers were swept with agile sound, and three "squeezing" sounds broke through the air. Three flashing golden rays shot out from the tender fingertips!

The beautiful female cultivator who took action was nothing but Liu Manyun. According to her agreement with Shen Qing, once Shen Qing attacked the disciple of Zhentian Sect, the young master would have to be held back by her.

Logically speaking, Shen Qing is much stronger than Liu Manyun, so it is very suitable for him to deal with the young master. However, looking at Liu Manyun's eagerness to try, Shen Qing couldn't stop her from being excited.

Liu Manyun's attack was cruel. The young master snorted coldly, his mind moved, and a silver shield flashed out instantly!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Only three metal collision sounded one after another, and the silver magic shield trembled violently. The three golden shuttles that hit the magic shield bounced back one after another!

The young master blocked the attack, and a dazzling light burst out from the spiritual sword in his hand. He swung forward suddenly, and instantly turned into a sword energy about a foot long, slashing towards the beautiful female cultivator!

The slash was extremely fast, and the beautiful female cultivator dared not capture her sharpness. She shook her delicate body and retreated quickly.

The young master seemed to have expected that the beautiful female cultivator would not dare to resist. He smiled grimly, and the spiritual power in his hand activated. The sword energy shone brightly, and the length of the sword energy suddenly increased by two feet, following him like a shadow, firmly locking the beautiful female cultivator into the attack range of the light arc.

The spiritual power contained in the sword energy is extremely amazing. Before you get close to you, you can feel a strong gust of wind coming, piercing your skin and hurting.

In the midst of lightning, the rapid sword energy was less than two feet away from her! And Liu Manyun's figure had retreated to the extreme, and there was no time to convert the spiritual power in her body again!

If you can't retreat, you can only resist!

Liu Manyun's mind moved and saw the disc-shaped magic weapon shining out! After a closer look, it turned out to be a wheel for textiles!

The wheel that seems to be used for textiles is shining with golden light, and the three golden shuttles before were obviously suitable for this wheel! Such magic weapons are only used by female cultivators. They are usually used for wire-twisting, and are used for attack and defense during fighting! The set of magic weapons created by Liu Manyun is not weak, and the quality is already at its best.

However, no matter how best it is, it is just a magic weapon, and the spirit sword in the young master's hand is a spiritual weapon, and its quality is still of the best.

There was no accident between the spiritual weapon and the magic weapon. With a "click", the golden wheel was destroyed by the sword energy released by the spiritual sword!

Liu Manyun groaned, and the magic weapon he had sacrificed was destroyed, which also caused trauma to her mind. The remaining power of the sword energy was still strong, and she continued to fly down!

How could the difference be so great if both are foundation-building monks?

Liu Manyun couldn't help but sigh in her heart. At this moment, her face was pale and her heart was chilling. She originally thought that she could hold the young master with her cultivation, but she never thought that she could not even survive a move!

With the sword energy coming, she had no time to sacrifice magic weapons, so she could only barely release the protective light shield and leave her to fate.

A "squeeze" sound!

The protective light cover cracked like a paper-paste. The amazing sword energy with its amazing spiritual power slashed straight towards Liu Manyun's delicate body without any stagnation.

As the sword energy came, Liu Manyun would be torn apart by the bitter sword energy. Suddenly, Liu Manyun felt his body lighter, as if he had been pulled by something, and then he felt a trace of heat floating into his ears.

"Junior Sister Liu, are you okay..."

Liu Manyun calmed down and realized that his body was leaning against a warm arms, and Shen Qing's beautiful face was close to him.

Obviously, in the face of crisis, he was rescued by this Senior Brother Shen.

The afterglow of the hot air in his ears was still there, and itchy, Liu Manyun felt his delicate body heat up, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, and his pretty face turned red.

"I, it's okay..." Liu Manyun responded with a little shyness.

"Boy, you have the will of a genitals. How dare you slaughter all my subordinates!" At this time, the young master's resentful words came.

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows, looked at the young master, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it's your turn soon."

"Just because of you? Boy, it's not that the young master underestimated you. If you can beat me, you will not hide from me and kill my subordinates!"

The young master said this, obviously because Shen Qing had not fought with him head-on before, thinking that he was afraid of himself. Relying on the top-grade spiritual weapon, Liu Manyun, who is also a foundation-building cultivation, did not have the power to fight back, and he was even more confident.

The young master sneered and said, "If you kill those wastes, you will be killed. I will not feel sorry for you. But you, hehe, I will not kill you, I will only capture you alive, and then take down all the female disciples around you. At that time, you can open your eyes and take a look, and see how I will play with your female disciples on Piaomiao Peak!"

The young master shouted wildly, and his eyes swept back and forth towards the concave and convex bodies of the female disciples of Piaomiao Peak. In addition to resentment, his eyes also had the greedy **.

"Oh, I'm afraid you won't have this chance!"
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