Still coming?

Hearing that the next person to fight had also cultivated the Qinglian Magic Sword, the Qingxu old man stiffened, and his face turned pale.

The power of the Qinglian magic sword is incomparable, even the artifact can be shattered!

An artifact, forging is not easy, and if he breaks a few more, he is afraid that he will lose to his grandmother's house, and he will never have the face to go back to see the little god master!

"Huh. ”

Immediately, the old man laughed embarrassedly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he arched his hand and said, "Since this is the case, then I will send another person." Xu Lin, you can go on, have a good discussion with the Dao friends of the Qinglian Sect, if you have no choice, you don't need to use the artifact!"

In order to compete, he still has to send people on the field. What if the Blue Lotus Sect Master was just bluffing?

"Good. Go up. ”

The Qinglian Sect Master let out a faint voice, and the blue light around his body turned and fell on a young man behind him.

The young man got up, arched his hand with a slightly excited expression, and just wanted to enter, but when he saw Han Chao floating back, his eyes couldn't help but flash a look of awe, and he stepped aside, letting Han Chao walk back to the crowd first.

Han Chao's sword just now, this young man named Jingmu witnessed it and was deeply shocked!

He is the secret weapon of the Qinglian Sect, he has cultivated the Qinglian Magic Sword, and he knows the power of the Qinglian Magic Sword. But he has been cultivating for many years, and the more he will never reach the level of Han Chao!

What shocked him even more was that Han Chao had only cultivated for three days before he had promoted the power of the Blue Lotus Magic Sword to such a level, which was really shocking!

After Han Chao returned to the crowd, he sat down cross-legged, took out a Star Hidden Pill from his arms, threw one into the mouth, and directly swallowed the refining.

Around, everyone in Qinglian Gate was in awe, afraid, looking up, and jealous...... All kinds of complicated gazes, in these projected gazes, there is also a hint of resentment.

Han Chao ignored it and concentrated on refining the elixir and transforming mana.

After a cup of tea, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of amazement. The sharpness of the Qinglian magic sword just now, he never expected it.

It is worthy of a magical power that can cross the border to kill!

It's a pity that after this competition, the Qinglian Sect Leader is afraid that he will have to withdraw this Divine Power Seed!

Thinking of this, Han Chao's eyes fell on the bluestone square.

The fight began.

As soon as the young man named Jingmu came on the field, he didn't say a word, and directly condensed the Qinglian magic sword.

Suddenly, the faces of the people of the Protoss changed greatly, and even the people of the Qinglian Sect were slightly shocked.

"Senior Brother Pure Curtain has really cultivated the Qinglian Magic Sword?"

A girl in white couldn't hide the surprise in her heart and blurted out.

These thirty-four Qinglian disciples cultivated together on this island, knew the roots, and had deep feelings, but they didn't expect that someone would be valued by the Qinglian Sect Master and given the Qinglian Magic Sword, which couldn't help but make them a little jealous.

At this moment, the Qinglian Magic Sword was activated.

It was also a jasper long sword, and it was also a snow-white exercise, however, at the moment when the magic sword was struck, everyone obviously felt that the power of the magic sword was insufficient.

Wrong!

It's not that it's not powerful!

This magic sword does not have the sharp energy of the magic sword that Han Chao just now, which opened the world, cut off the long river of time, and crossed the sea of bitterness to reach the other side of eternal life!

It was a strong breath that represented a martial arts belief!

Overcome all obstacles, move forward bravely! Cut everything and shock the soul of the martial arts faith!

Therefore, the people of the Protoss were not deprived of their courage and will, and they shouted angrily, and in an instant of their fingers, they appeared as ancient gods and turned into hundred-zhang giants.

At the moment when Xuebai practiced attacking and body, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the blood and qi all over his body churned, making a sound of waves crashing on the shore, and the mysterious runes on his golden skin wandered away, condensing into a golden figure.

The talent of the Protoss!

As soon as the supernatural power came out, the golden figure jumped out of the skin on his body, conjuring up a phantom shadow, blocking the snow-white horse training, and directly blasted out with a punch.

Bang.

The earth-shattering explosion erupted between the shadows of the fist, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, and the sky was dark.

The air expanded and burst violently, like ten thousand thunderbolts crashing down.

Immediately, a dazzling white light lit up, shining into everyone's eyes, and they couldn't see.

After three breaths, only a muffled snort and a scream were heard, and the turmoil on the field gradually died out, and everyone saw the injuries of the two clearly.

The boy named Jingmu was blasted into the pale silver light screen, and when he hit it, all the bones in his body were shattered, and he fell down, and he collapsed on the ground, spitting blood, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The chest of the ancient god man was cracked open, blood spurted out, staining the ground red, his eyes were round, and his vitality was weak, close to nothing.

It's a lose-lose situation!

Reluctantly, Qinglianmen won a little.

"Hehe, this one, your faction won!"

The old man looked unwilling, forced a smile and said with a smile, and once again used his sleeves to retract the color of the ancient god giant from his cuffs.

The gloom on his face intensified.

The dignified gods were restrained to death by a magical power! It is really embarrassing!

"I conceded. ”

The voice of the Qinglian Sect Leader was flat, and as soon as the blue light shot around him, he rolled back the young man in the field, and as a rich and vibrant blue light hit his body, the young man immediately resurrected with full blood.

"Thank you sect leader, the disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

The young man bowed his hand and thanked him, showing a look of excitement on his face, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the battle just now, he did win a bit of a fluke.

"Yes, you have done a good job! After that, you will be rewarded, go down and rest first. The Qinglian Sect Master praised it, Qingguang pointed at it casually, and pointed to a girl in the crowd: "Ou Yuan, you can play." Do your best, don't be afraid!"

"Yes!

Among the people of Qinglian Sect, a young girl in Tsing Yi gave up her hand and fell timidly into the entrance, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, as if she was not used to watching so many strangers.

This woman has also cultivated the Qinglian Magic Sword?

Seeing this, the old man of the Protoss's pure void frowned, and seemed to be in a difficult situation.

This battle is about a large piece of Xingyuan, as well as Lin Xuanfeng, a member of the Protoss, and in addition, he also pulled the Spirit Clan down, owing the Spirit Clan a great favor.

If you win, it's okay, not only can you get thirty-four superb treasures, but you can also get the eye-snatching Han Chao. If you lose, it will really be a loss to your wife and a soldier!

The disciples of the Protoss were injured, not to mention, the artifact runes were destroyed, that was the big deal!

But without an artifact, he can't win this battle at all!

He hadn't forgotten that Lou Manhua (Han Chao), a disciple of the Blue Lotus Sect, was recovering his mana! When he regained his mana and played again, I was afraid that the people of the Protoss would have to lose one more person.

Between two fires!

"Jin Tuo, you can play!"

After pondering for a while, the Qingxu old man waved his robe, commanded, and said, "When necessary, you can use the artifact!"

"The disciple knows. ”

The man in gold took the command and fell into the door.

At this moment, the girl in Tsing Yi opposite him changed her expression, and her momentum suddenly rose, her eyebrows were flying, and her face was cold.

If she was like a weak little white rabbit just now, then now she is the proud Ice Queen!

This sudden change in temperament suddenly stunned the man in gold.

Even Han Chao was slightly stunned.

"This aura, could it be because of supernatural powers?" Han Chao was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask the 'illusion' in his mind.

"It should be because of the magic formula! This girl, I'm afraid that she has cultivated the magic trick and stimulated another existence in the divine soul!"

The phantom voice sounded in his mind, telling the secret: "In this world, there is a theory of reincarnation. However, no one knows that the memories of past lives still exist in the souls of the gods of this life! There is a magic formula that is said to be able to stimulate the souls of the gods in the past life, the past life, the past life, the past life...... of personality, memory. Just like this girl from the Qinglian Sect, the magic tricks are like a different person. ”

This statement instantly made Han Chao suspicious in his heart.

Stimulate the personality and memory of the past life in the soul? Is there such an ingenious method in this world? Perhaps, it is not the personality of the previous life that is stimulated, but the second personality, schizophrenia?

Just as he was guessing, the girl on the field snorted coldly, raised her hand, and flicked her green jade fingers.

Shout.

A little blue light popped out, and it was a lotus seed-like supernatural seed.

As the mana in her body surged, permeating the divine power seeds, the blue light suddenly lit up, and countless primeval gold and silver tadpole texts swam out, condensing into the Qinglian Giant Sword.

Above the giant sword, there are gilded talismans wandering around.

It's the Qinglian Magic Sword!

Shout!

The Qinglian magic sword shot out of the air, turning into a cold and snow-white match, sweeping through the void and shooting straight towards the golden-clothed man.

Cold!

This Qinglian magic sword has an icy intent on it! It is completely different from the magic sword that Han Chao and the talented young envoy came out!

However, it can freeze people's hearts!

Before the training was coming, the golden-clothed man of the Protoss felt that his blood was cold, like falling into an ice cave, as if the whole person had formed an ice lump, and he was shivering with cold.

I'm going to freeze to death.

However, the qi and blood in his body were not at all fine, and they were still running, but slowly. It's just his soul that's frozen!

This Qinglian magic sword is actually like a divine soul, directly acting on the divine soul, making people hallucinate!

Divine Soul Magical Power, attacking the enemy's divine soul, causing the enemy to produce all kinds of hallucinations of electric shock, fire, and ice spikes, and in the end, they all thought they were dead.

The human body is born on the basis of human consciousness. When the spirit has a corresponding feeling, the physical body will also react accordingly.

Just like this attack, the golden-clothed man's soul fell into a hallucination, thinking that he had fallen into an ice cave, and if he couldn't wake up in time, his physical body would think that he was really in an ice cave, and his qi and blood gradually stopped functioning, as if he was frozen in ice.

Legend has it that in order to test the power of the gods, the people of the Demon Dao captured a mortal in a dark room, fixed his body, and told him to cut his wrists and bleed. Then, with a swipe on the mortal's wrist, he thought he had slit his wrist, and placed a plate of dripping traps in the room, mimicking the sound of dripping blood.

Two hours later, the mortal man was dead. The reaction before death was as if he had really been drained of his blood and died.

But in reality, his wrist was not cut.

This is the weirdness and sharpness of the divine soul.

The root of human beings is actually the soul, the three souls and seven spirits. Without a soul, it's just a walking corpse.

Back to the point.

At this time, the cold, sharp Qinglian magic sword turned into a match, and it was about to hit the golden-clothed man's body and take his life.

The great terror between life and death instantly enveloped the whole body of the man in gold!

"Artifact!

At the last moment, the golden-clothed man of the Protoss came to his senses, shouted angrily, and at the same time turned into a hundred-zhang giant, a big iron rod in his hand condensed, from the bottom to the top, drawing a perfect arc, hitting the snow-white horse training.

While.

A loud bang like a bell exploded, spreading throughout the nine heavens and ten places.