Others in the field may not have noticed Lin Qian, but Zhu Ke and the other two who fought with him were always in their minds. Cai@hong*wen￥xue%.com

They are very afraid of Lin Qian!

When Lin Qian moved, the three of them started each other.

The three of them had murderous intent in their hearts. The situation was unclear before, and they still had some concerns, but now the reverse dragon claws are in front of them, the magic power monument is underneath, and the treasure pavilion is in the world. There is no longer any concern, and the murderous intent in their hearts is no longer restrained!

In the air, red and blue eyes, light flowed, and long hair drifted wildly. Lin Qian knew that it was time to decide the outcome, and he shouted suddenly: "Kunlun!"

"Kunlun!"

Kunlun Sword Cultivators answered in unison, and almost at the same time, they threw a flying sword at Lin Qian.

The sky was shining sharply, and the sword light broke through the sky.

The seven flying swords, carrying seven different sword intents, were cold and dim, dazzling and fierce, sharp and as sharp as a mountain, and came out of Kunlun. The sword intent was very different, but one thing was all amazing and fast. As soon as the three of them moved, seven sword lights broke through the air and suddenly gathered in front of Lin Qian.

At some point, Lin Qian's figure turned back and faced the three of them. His expression was solemn, his right eye was as cold as ice, his left eye was as fierce as fire, and seven thousand sword intents gathered in front of him to form a seven-color wheel.

The Taia sword he raised pointed directly at the center of the intersection of the seven swords and the wheel.

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

"kill!"

A syllable was spit out heavily from Lin Qian's tongue, and the air in front of him suddenly burst out like a hammer!

The seven swords turned backwards, like flowers blooming, flowing endlessly, like seven-colored light wheels. In the blink of an eye, the light wheels grew to dozens of acres in size, like a huge cover, covering the three people with their heads.

Within the sword wheel cover, the sword intent was surging, like the bloody mouth of a sword beast, which was about to choose someone and eat it.

Zhu Ke's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Looking for death!"

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

Puff!

Two drops of water came out of the chest of a Kunlun sword cultivator, bringing up two beautiful blood flowers. The Kunlun sword cultivator's pupils suddenly spread and he fell down straight.

The wooden stakes fell to the ground like a wooden stake, flying up the face in the dust, and a somewhat difficult smile solidified little by little.

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

This killer move is obviously a battle formation skill, with great power, but the cooperation requirements are extremely high. Qi Diaoyu originally thought that these sword cultivators themselves were threatened and would inevitably withdraw the flying sword. However, this Kunlun sword cultivator would rather die than withdraw the flying sword!

Kunlun!

For some reason, a chill suddenly rose in Qi Diaoyu's heart.

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Others thought Zuo Mo's hand was placed on the claws of the dragon, but they didn't know that the claws of the dragon were wrapped around them. Zuo Mo's hand was sinking into these claws.

Zuo Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Pu Yao murmured to himself blankly: "Three thousand worries... There are really three thousand worries in this world..."

When Wei heard Pu Yao’s words, his body was shocked, and his shock quickly crawled over his face. He said in a lost voice: “Three Thousand Troubles!”

Three thousand worries!

Knowing this name will not help Zuo Mo.

The other end of these thin filaments was originally wrapped around the stele, but now the stele forest is completely destroyed and the stele stone is broken. These thin filaments have lost their support and float in the air.

They float in the air, like water plants, rippling with the wind.

No one noticed their existence except Zuo Mo.

The part where Zuomo is inserted is the thickest place of the thin filament, and it is the core of the thin filament.

He touched a small bead, no, to be precise, a small transparent body like fog. If he hadn't had his strange vision at this time, his hands would have touched it from the side, he would never have noticed something strange.

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

All the thin filaments stretch out from this bead.

When Zuo Mo touched the bead, it suddenly froze in the air and wrapped in all the thin threads wrapped around the dragon claws.

The fierce and arrogant anti-dragon claws suddenly froze!

The faint transparent mist suddenly became extremely hot, like a red soldering iron. If it was in normal condition, Zuo Mo's first reaction would definitely be to open his palm and throw away the thing.

But at this moment, Zuo Mo, who was inhuman, was indifferent, as if he was burning to the palm of his hand. He stared at the bead with cold eyes without a trace of fluctuation.

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

In his vision, the thin silks were everywhere in the sky, and they suddenly tangled at him as if they were in danger.

The thin filaments wrapped around the claws of the reverse dragon tightened involuntarily, and the claws of the reverse dragon began to tremble violently. The extremely fierce claws of the reverse dragon had no power to resist in front of these filaments.

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

The thin filaments come very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they tangle Zuo Mo, like a brown sprig.

Zuo Mo finally tasted the feeling of the reverse dragon claws. The power of these thin silks was so great that they were extremely terrifying. Once they were entangled, he felt almost dead. Even if his Ten Wu Tianyi Demon Body was the third-ranked demon body, in the face of such a powerful force, it was so fragile that there was no difference between paper.

At this moment, Zuo Mobingleng had no emotion, but a cold light flashed.

He was like an experienced hunter, waiting patiently for opportunities. When opportunities appeared in front of him, he did not hesitate at all.

He suddenly took action!

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The tragic death of his fellow junior brother did not cause any fluctuations in Lin Qian. Only a deep in his cold right eye, an indescribable emotion flashed away. His movements did not pause at all. When the sword wheel was covering the three people who were most threatening to him, he had already completed his turn.

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

There was a smooth road ahead of him, and there was no stop.

In the sky, the claws of the reverse dragon trembled violently, and Xiaomoge seemed to be conquering it. Lin Qianqiang suppressed his unreasonable murderous intent, and his target still pointed directly at the stone tablet.

With Xiaomoge's current strength, conquering the reverse dragon claw is equivalent to seeking death. Such a vicious creature is impossible without a commanding rank or a special solution. This is not something that can be solved by a genius. Treasures of the level of the Demon Soldier will also have to go through many disasters. There are too many opportunities and too many to encounter!

Lin Qian had no idea of ​​conquering the reverse dragon claw in his heart.

As for the legendary third treasure in Tai'an Treasure Pavilion, although he was a little curious, he was just curious. So far, he has not seen it yet.

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

He has only one goal, that is, the Magical Art Monument.

His speed was extremely fast, and at this moment, there was no one else in his vision. Even with his calmness, his heartbeat could not help but accelerate. As long as he got the Tai'an Magical Art Monument, he had absolute confidence and no one could snatch it away from him!

Even if he is alone, he will have confidence to bring the stone tablet back to Kunlun!

It's approaching!

Got to get it!

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

Lin Qian's pupils suddenly contracted!

He reacted very quickly, and his right hand Taia Jian stabbed at the shadow figurine!

The tip of Taia's sword suddenly shone with dazzling sparks!

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Awen crawled out of the pile of rocks with a gray face. The maze suddenly collapsed just now, and they were almost buried alive. However, their reaction was also very fast. At the moment before the collapse, they applied protective magic to themselves.

Otherwise, the body of the demon clan is not strong, it will definitely be crushed into meat sauce.

Awen, who was practicing magic skills and strong body, was reflected at this time, and he was the first to struggle out of the pile of rocks with his strong body.

However, as soon as he rushed out and had not figured out the situation, an extremely terrifying sword intent instantly enveloped him!

His face turned pale!

The strong sword intent was far beyond his imagination, and he was almost scattered.

However, the benefits of hard practice in the Weiying Camp were finally reflected at this time. Although his mind was blank, his body instinctively resisted.

The feathered armors on his body trembled at the same time, and the magic skill was instantly transported to the extreme. The magic spear was in his hand, and the instinct was stepping, and the standard stabbing movement took shape like lightning.

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

At the tip of the magic spear, a rich black spear flashed and suddenly emerged from the void not far from the Tai'a sword!

A purple arrow suddenly flew out under the pile of rocks, and a straight light mark was drawn in the air, pointing directly at Lin Qian. It was Nan Yue's [Tiannan Arrow Technique]!

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

Whether it is purple light or blue-gray mist, there is a bit of water color that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Ming Juezi's [Shuimu Ming Technique]!

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

"Haha! The man who is trapped in a horse is majestic and majestic!" The orange-haired demon laughed heartlessly and came from the pile of rocks.

The black smoke demon did not take action, but tacitly rushed to the stone tablet. He knew that his power was the weakest, but he was extremely smart and immediately found the best way to interfere with the other party's mind.

Everyone has been together for a long time and has been in a tacit understanding. This move, regardless of the timing or cooperation, was just right, and it was the first battle with great progress in their strength. Each attack condensed all their strength, and it was definitely the strongest attack they had ever seen!

Murderous intent is overwhelming!

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