Chapter 1189: A Piece of Corset

"Come out for me!"

Han Qian didn't look around, just stood on her soul altar, perceiving the sky and the earth with the water vapor in the sky.

With her as the center, every space is covered by vast water vapor, and if you perceive it with your soul, you can see strips of bright silver water curtains, filling the sky and the earth.

The bright silver lines of water are all imprinted with a trace of her soul, helping her to peek into the world.

In a pool of water vapor, Qin Lie's hidden figure suddenly condensed.

"Whoa!"

He heard the sound of rushing water.

Bright silver arrows formed by the power of water, with the chant of the kraken, rushed again.

"Come back ......"

Qin Lie snorted, his eyes turned cold silver-white, and his whole body was bubbling with cold.

He wanted to use the power of extreme cold to blast those sharp arrows directly into the cold.

"It's not that simple. ”

As soon as Han Qian's thoughts moved, the one-story soul altar under her suddenly floated towards Qin Lie.

At this moment, in Qin Lie's soul perception, it seemed that there was a vast deep sea, which suddenly poured from her.

Ten thousand jun gravity, carrying stormy waves, endless deep-sea waves, turbulent cover.

"Boom!"

Qin Lie's majestic body suspended in the void was as if it had been hit by an invisible giant mountain, and it slammed into the obsidian palace like a meteorite.

"Titicaca!"

The obsidian rock wall, which is as solid as fine iron, is like a huge mirror crack, revealing fine cracks like spider webs.

Han Qian sat on the altar of the soul of the water, and under the soft moonlight like water, her picturesque eyebrows were in the middle of it. It's cold in the forest. He looked coldly at Qin Lie who was submerged in the obsidian palace.

The look of pride in her eyes. Compared with 300 years ago, it is even more domineering.

"You have indeed grown a lot better than before, but it's a pity that your bloodline awakened too late, and your realm has not reached immortality. And most importantly...... You're still not as smart as ever!"

She sneered.

"If I were you, I would hide honestly like a mouse, wait for the bloodline in my body to break through to the eighth order, and wait until I step into the immortal realm and build a soul altar. Come out and seek revenge on me again. ”

She looked around and shook her head, the corners of her mouth curled in a graceful but grim arc.

"And you are still stupid as back then, just came to see me alone, it can be seen that after three hundred years, you have only improved your appearance and strength, as for IQ...... Still hasn't changed much!"

She is high-minded, cold-eyed and sarcastic.

She had already spied into the Eight Directions Heavenly Dome with her soul consciousness, and she was sure that there should be no powerhouse brought by Qin Lie nearby. So she suddenly felt that Qin Lie was as ridiculous as he was back then.

Alone in the tiger's den, in her eyes. It's basically a table that only hairy boys will have.

Three hundred years later, Qin Lie, who had died once, was still so naΓ―ve and reckless, which made her naturally look down on Qin Lie again.

Moreover, she had just used the power of the Soul Altar and the power of the bloodline to strike a blow, which was powerful enough to seriously injure most of the early stage martial artists of the same level of the Immortal Realm.

She felt that Qin Lie had lost the strength to fight again.

Thinking that she has the chance to win, she naturally wants to vent her recent depression and irritability with the attitude of a winner.

In the distance, those Han family and Nine Heavens Immortal Realm martial artists were moving around, and they didn't search for outsiders.

Han Qian's side obviously didn't need them to worry about it, and they all relaxed, looking at Han Qian teasing Qin Lie like a cat and mouse with a playful gaze.

"The Immortal Realm, the eighth-order Sea Clan bloodline, it's not much of a great deal. ”

In a pile of obsidian fragments, Qin Lie popped up and looked up at Han Qian, who was domineering and shining brightly in the moonlight.

"Slut, you are indeed a little stronger than Han Lei's wretch, but...... That doesn't change anything. As he spoke, he flew out of the pile of rocks without hurry, and said calmly: "Your humble origin, and the lowly blood of the Sea Clan, will never be able to bring you to the heights I can reach. And I, I won't be in a hurry to kill you, I will start with your Han family first, and kill your relatives one after another. ”

"In the near future, I want you to kneel naked in front of me, begging me, let me you hard!"

Qin Lie was dressed in lightning, and with a strange smile, he rushed into the sky as high as Han Qian, his naked eyes staring directly at her.

Under his undisguised gaze, Han Qian couldn't help but feel cold, and she had a terrible feeling of being targeted by the demon of hell.

For some reason, in the face of Qin Lie's such presumptuous vicious gaze, she didn't dare to look at him.

"Kill him, Miss!"

In the distance, those clansmen of the Han family also felt a chill when they heard his vicious curses and threats, and suddenly shouted.

Those martial artists of the Nine Heavens frowned secretly, and came out unscathed at Qin Lie, revealing a solemn expression.

"The bloodline of the Protoss is really not trivial......" they became vigilant.

A few people ignored it and decided to be careful, they must not let Qin Lie leave from this place alive.

"I'm going to rip that mouth of yours right away!"

Han Qian's eyes were as cold as ice blades, and the jade pointed to the soul altar under him, and took out a silver trident spirit weapon.

This is a heaven-level third-grade spiritual weapon given by the Nine Heavens after she broke through to the Immortal Realm, and the trident is still an exclusive spiritual weapon suitable for her bloodline and spiritual formula.

"The Triple Wave of the Sea!"

Among the three prisms of the trident, three sharp silver lights suddenly soared out, and as soon as those silver lights broke away from the trident, they suddenly turned into layers of waves.

In the waves, many illusions emerged like a mirage.

Han Qian and her layer of soul altars disappeared after the illusion was repeated.

But the terrifying aura on her body seemed to be filled with every illusion and every space all of a sudden.

"Whoa!"

Qin Lie only heard the sound of water surging from his surroundings, but he couldn't see Han Qian's trace, and he couldn't even sense a trace of her soul waves.

Just when he was secretly surprised, suddenly, the many illusions that were stacked on top of each other all turned into Han Qian's appearance.

Tens of thousands of Han Qian, as if at the same time, killed him.

At the same time, the trident that had reached the heaven-level third grade, like a giant spear in the sky, suddenly shot down from the top of his head.

Like the sword which the gods use to punish the iniquity.

"Spirit weapon...... Qin Lie grinned, his smile looked a little strange, "Competing with the Qin family for spirit weapons, it's really a class to get an axe!"

Drops of crystal clear tears suddenly floated from his shoulders to the sky, and the teardrops bloomed with clear light, gradually condensing into the shape of a crescent moon.

The power of holiness, brilliance, brightness, and coldness is revealed from every crescent moon.

The nine crescents were dripping and spinning in mid-air, swaying out layers of moonlight, as if making the sky of the Soul Island suddenly have nine more crescent moons.

"God, he can't be refining the Nine Moon Stars that surround the outer space of the Boluo Realm into a spiritual weapon!"

A Ninefold Heavenly Martial Artist who had been to the Boluo Realm and knew something about the Nine Moons at night there, suddenly lost his voice and screamed as he saw the sky appear in September.

As soon as the "Moon Tears" came out, the unique aura of the artifact instantly calmed them and made them misunderstand all of a sudden.

"Artifact!"

Han Qian was also shocked, looking at the "Moon Tears" in shock, and froze for a while.

In the central world of the entire spiritual realm, there are only a handful of artifacts, and only the domain origin realm powerhouses of the nine gold-level forces are qualified to hold the artifact.

Qin Lie, who was only in the Nirvana Realm, suddenly took out an artifact, which made them all shocked.

"Bang!"

The trident that bombarded down from the sky slammed into a layer of moonlight like water, and the light on the trident suddenly dimmed.

Qin Lie was not harmed in the slightest.

"Jin Hui!"

At the same time, the bloodline talent from Atkins also suddenly exploded.

Thousands of dazzling golden rays of light, like bundles of golden sharp swords, smashed those many illusions of Han Qian into shattered light one by one.

The bloodline talent formed by the ninth-order abyss lord's insight into the true essence of heaven and earth power turned into a golden glow, and continued to impact, causing Han Qian, who was hiding behind many illusions, to also be exposed.

She had to condense all her strength and dissolve those golden rays one by one.

"Slut, are you sure you want to compete with me?"

In the dazzling golden light, Qin Lie smiled fiercely, and suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly came to Han Qian's side.

He stretched out his hand, condensed into a "Weeping Blood Ghost Claw", and grabbed Han Qian's towering chest fiercely.

"You're looking for death!"

Han Qian's face was cold, and her hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and she was quickly changing the spiritual technique.

Beams of ice-blue light shot out from the soul altar below her, stabbing at Qin Lie's ghost-like palm.

"Poof!

Qin Lie's hand instantly became a blur of flesh and blood, but in a flash of lightning, there was still a sound of tearing clothes.

"Woohoo!"

The aqua blue brocade on Han Qian's chest was torn off by his bloody hand, causing Han Qian's towering breasts to reveal a large patch of white and tender.

"Hahaha!" Qin Lie twisted the piece of aqua blue cloth, laughed wildly, and said, "I'll ask for some interest first! Every time we meet in the future, I want something from you!"

"Don't let him escape!" the old servant of the Han family said sharply.

A group of Nine Heavenly powerhouses, as well as those martial artists of the Han family, immediately swarmed up.

It's a pity that Qin Lie, who flew back from Han Qian's soul altar, suddenly flashed a star gate above his head.

Under the unwilling gaze of those people, Qin Lie laughed wildly and suddenly disappeared into the Star Gate.

...... (To be continued......)