Chapter 949: Cloud (four more monthly tickets)

Liu Han looked straight. Although he had confidence in his own strength, he did not dare to underestimate Qin Xuan.

In the secret realm, more than two hundred magical cloud sects have turned into gods, and the deaths of Wuxuan and Lu Gan are like lessons from the past, and the cold does not want to damage their face in these three swords.

"Okay!" Liu Han stared at him, and there was a body guard's true essence flowing on his body, with a thick finger, and the true essence was as substance.

Not only that, but a golden bead the size of a baby's fist appeared in Liu Han's hand.

"Huang Jiazhu?"

Many of the Void Returning Daojun's eyes condensed slightly, and some of them snorted coldly.

The sixth-rank magic weapon, the wild armor beads, are continuously cast from the true bones of the sixth-rank wild beast, which can be transformed into a defense, which is stronger than the ordinary sixth-rank magic weapon.

"This guy, Evergreen is nothing more than a transformation of the gods, he even used the sixth rank magic weapon!"

"It's really shameless, is it hard to cultivate for thousands of years?"

"It seems that this guy is a little self-aware, and dare not relax a little bit!"

Among a group of Taoists, some are not ashamed, and some are applauded.

"Evergreen has caused a big trouble for myself!" Li Xuandao shook his head and sighed. Before Qin Xuan town killed Daojun, it was because of the fourth-grade heavy treasure Tianxiao Pavilion, but now, he looks at the eternal sword in Qin Xuan's hand. But it is a seventh-rank magic weapon, it is impossible to break through the wasteland.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Liu Han's mouth, and a smile was hidden in his eyes.

"The little guy is a little bit bigger. If you really fight with life and death, perhaps Frost Chill may not win, but with only three swords, it is unlikely that True Monarch wants to win this Chill!" Feng Xuan commented and shook his head slightly. .

Feng Mo crouched, his eyes glowing, and he stared at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the wild Jiazhu, looked at the cold, faint smile, Ruo ignoring.

He didn't say a word, and the Eternal Sword in his hand was shaken, and immediately, Qin Xuan slashed out a sword leisurely.

The sword came out slowly, as if it was a sword dancing, and it was cut into the air with this sword.

boom!

From the eternal sword, if there is endless sword aura erupting, these sword auras are like clouds and mist, and Qin Xuan's body is more like a kind of continuous but ever-changing sword intent, not shocking the world, not moving everyone, like Qin Xuan's haunting sword intent , Like the cloud on the sky, although it is a million feet high, it flutters with the wind, powerless and powerless.

"this is……"

"Yunyi? Tianyun Jianyi, wrong..."

But with the emergence of this sword intent, Li Xuandao's face changed, and Feng Xuan's old body was shocked, his face floating and shocked.

A ray of light flashes across Feng Mo's eyes, and the smile on his face is thicker.

I saw that thousands of swords gasified into white clouds, drifting slowly in the cold.

"Sword Intent?"

Liu Han's eyes shook, and Qin Xuan had realized the sword intent during the entry test, and he had already known it.

"Senior Brother Changqing, you want to defeat me with your sword intent, it's a bit wishful thinking!"

Liu Han said loudly, and a seventh-rank flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, his eyes shook.

I saw his sword yelling into the sky above the flying sword, like shaking the sky and the earth, and even more of a sword intent, like opening a mountain and splitting a mountain, giving people a sense of despair.

"Kaiyun Jianyi!"

"This son of True Sovereign Realm has cultivated the Kaiyun sword style to great success, and even realized the sword intent?"

Daojun exclaimed, his eyes shook, as far as they know, Liu Han is not a person who specializes in kendo.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it cut into the vast clouds in an instant, and saw that sword qi penetrated the vast white clouds in an instant.

The flow of cold was startled, it was too easy, like cutting nothing.

At this moment, the vast white cloud already enveloped him.

Liu Han stepped on his foot and suddenly retreated backwards. What shocked Liu Han's heart was that he retreated and Yun Jin. After he exploded, he did not escape the white clouds, but was completely enveloped in the white clouds.

Among the boundless white clouds, there was a white cloud sword. In an instant, a thousand cloud swords appeared, and it slammed down on Liu Han.

Boom boom boom...

The body protector's true essence trembled, cracks emerged, and a cloud sword broke the body's true essence and was imprisoned in the cracks.

Liu Han looked at the sword's edge close at hand, shocked in his heart.

He no longer hesitated immediately, the mana from his body surged out and poured into the wild armor beads.

boom!

I saw scale armor emerged and rounded, with hundreds of round scale armor shields emerging around the cold, those cloud swords blasted down in it, I saw that the scale armor did not move at all.

But Liu Han's face never had a hint of joy, he stepped on his foot, holding the seventh-grade flying sword, and cut it out.

"Break for me!"

The roar sounded, the cloud and mist in front of Liu Han's eyes were cut open, but before he could react, the cut channel was covered by white clouds. Not only that, but there were countless cloud swords condensed in the white clouds, bombarding them again. Come.

"How can it be!"

Liu Han's face was pale, with a long sword in his hand, cutting through the cloud sword time and time again, but every time he swung the sword, it seemed to be cut in the void. That feeling made Liu Han extremely uncomfortable, and the cloud sword fell on the wild armor beads. However, the mana in his body was consumed rapidly, and the power of terror was no less than the full blow of the cultivator of God.

It was only a moment when Liu Han realized that the mana in his body was nearly exhausted.

With the depletion of mana, the light of the Wild Armor Bead became even more dim. Suddenly, a cloud sword fell on the scaled shield, and actually smashed the scaled shield. The cold suddenly stepped on it and reacted, but even so, There are also blood stains on his face.

"Break it open!"

The cold and anger cannot be stopped, and it is even more crazy. He kept cutting through the white clouds in front of him, but the white clouds did not hinder the slightest, but after he broke them, he immediately returned to the original state, as if endless.

With this feeling, Liu Chill's heart is even more hysterical, like a trapped beast still fighting.

Until, the mana in his body was finally exhausted, the wild armor beads in his hand could not support it, and there were hundreds of cloud swords around him, Liu Han looked at the magic sword composed of sword energy, and finally showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

"I admit defeat!" he roared, even more unwilling.

With his True Sovereign Yuan Ying, Feng Xiu is the pinnacle of the transformation of God, it is difficult to defeat Evergreen.

When he roared out these three characters, a hundred swords in the cloud were cut down.

The cold pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared: "Brother Changqing, I have given up!"

"You win!"

Puff puff……

Yunjian's body, thousands of scars, like a spring of blood gushing, cold and sluggish face, dim light in his eyes.

Until his death, Liu Han had never imagined that he would die and Qin Xuan would kill him.

Outside the white cloud, many Dao Monarchs had never heard Liu Han's half roar, but looked inside the white cloud, as if waiting for the result.

"Little guy, you've got your wish!" Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the five-foot wind demon with a Cang Mai voice.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, "Master said and laughed."

Feng Mo smiled and said: "You can't help it, if I don't want him to die, I will explain his cultivation at the last moment."

"Since he is dead, why do you pretend to be innocent?"

Qin Xuan smiled non-committal. Feng Mo looked at the white cloud and chuckled lightly: "What a little guy, a hundred years old, the God Transformation Realm has to comprehend the Sword Realm, and there is more than one sword intent in this Sword Realm."

Feng Mo crouched and looked at Qin Xuan, "I'm really curious, since you can kill him with one sword, why did you make a three-sword agreement?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, before his eyes, the White Cloud Sword Region had already disappeared.

"Master said and laughed, the sword domain is nothing, it's not enough!"

"As for the covenant of three swords..."

Qin Xuan stood holding the sword, his face calm, "The other two swords are waiting for the master to lift the ban, and the cold to restore the Yuan Ying cultivation base, and then kill him."

The sound fell, the wind demon's heart was slightly shaken.

The sound fell, the white clouds dissipated, and the cold body...

Standing in front of everyone!