Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

Chu Qianye will fall behind.

At this moment, Chiyunzong and the dynasty patrol law enforcement team showed a touch of shock on their faces.

How could this young man have such a tyrannical combat power?

How did he do it?

Several thoughts flashed through the people's minds, staring at Chu Qianye with incredible expressions.

Chu Qianye's expression was indifferent.

He landed, and Wu Changqing's aura was languid and pale in that deep pit.

This is the heaviest injury he has suffered recently.

For nearly a hundred years, no one can hurt him!

It is a pity that today in Chu Qianye's place, he was not only severely injured, but his life was in danger at any time.

No, you have to resist!

Only then did Wu Changqing remember to resist.

"Huh!"

Wu Changqing snatched out from the pit.

T,

At this moment, he held the battle mace engraved with the **** pattern, his eyes fixed on Chu Qianye.

"Boy, don't deceive others too much!"

Profound energy surged out of his body, and he was submerged in the battle mace, causing a buzzing, and the monstrous power, like a dragon going out to sea, suddenly set off a monstrous wave of anger.

Chu Qianye shook his head lightly.

"Good weapon." He looked at the battle mace in Wu Changqing's hand and said lightly.

It was a war sword with a dragon head in its handle, like a dragon's mouth spitting out, with layers of flutes, and there were blood troughs. It was clearly the entrance to drink blood and nourish the spirit.

Raising a sword with blood is not a sword, but a spirit.

The same goes for other Xuan Bing.

The battle mace that Wu Changqing held tightly in his hand was filled with evil spirits. If he didn't guess wrong, this profound soldier should have reached the level of evil spirits and was growing up drinking blood.

"Huh, this is naturally a good mysterious soldier. It was obtained by me from a spiritual treasure. I have been with me for hundreds of years. I usually don't show it easily. You forced me today. It's an honor for you to die in its hands. !" Wu Changqing said proudly.

Chu Qianye smiled non-committal with his hands behind his back.

He glanced lightly.

"Who has the elite martial arts profound soldiers? Or **** war sword embryos are fine." Chu Qianye asked lightly.

"I have." An elite of the Dragon Gate stood up and took out a defective sword embryo from the Qiankun Ring. It should have been a defective product without controlling the heat when it was being built.

Chu Qianye nodded lightly, took something from the opponent's hand, and grabbed it into his own hand.

Randomly waved a few times.

"Since you are so self-confident, then I will use the most trash sword embryo to fight you, and you can use your big kill skills." He raised his head and looked at Wu Changqing with indifference.

When he borrowed the sword embryo from Longmen Elite, he saw that there were countless deaths and injuries among the people in Longmen, and his heart suddenly became colder, and his murderous intent was shrunk to the extreme.

He wanted to kill Wu Changqing with a single sword, but he was happy, but what about Longmen?

These subordinates did not take good care of them, and now they came back a step too late, and the Dragon Gate was almost destroyed. This Wu Changqing couldn't just die so easily!

Therefore, he tried hard to restrain his killing intent.

"Huh, I don't know how high the sky is, do you really think you are a venerable?" Wu Changqing hummed coldly.

Chu Qianye shook his head lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out your big kills and let me see how many catties you have."

He was furious when he was caught in public by a junior.

"Huang Ji Jian Jue!"

Wu Changqing shouted violently, and the soles of his feet slammed out, his robes went without wind, and the whole body exuded an amazing sword intent.

"Elder Wu's famous sword skill!"

"Okay, kill this kid!"

"Teach him how to do it!"

...

All kinds of clamors suddenly gathered from all directions.

Chu Qianye glanced indifferently, watching Wu Changqing, whose sword aura was overwhelmingly between the heavens and the earth, his eyes as cold as frost.

"Om!"

Sword Qi moved all over.

"dead!"

Because the battle mace is connected with the war sword, the martial arts of the two can be used mutually.

Purple light flashed in Chu Qianye's eyes.

He predicted that Wu Changqing was about to land.

Therefore, as soon as he moved, Ling Tianshen stepped away, and the sword embryo swept straight towards that position, his sword aura was like frost.

"Puff!"

The sword qi submerged into Wu Changqing's body, but it did not cause any fatal damage to him. It just left him with a sword qi wound.

This was deliberately controlled by Chu Qianye.

"what!"

Wu Changqing let out a scream, his feat was completely defeated, and the place where Chu Qianye stood before has long disappeared.

When everyone saw this scene, they all showed a surprised expression.

how can that be?

Chu Qianye's speed is too fast.

At this moment, Wu Changqing's eyes widened.

He didn't expect that his attack would have failed, and Chu Qianye seemed to know where he was going to attack.

"how can that be?!"

Wu Changqing turned his head and looked at the direction where Chu Qianye was.

Amid the roar, Wu Changqing launched a second attack.

The result was still the same, Chu Qianye avoided again, and then another sword aura plunged into his body, and the skin was ripped apart, and he screamed again and again.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Chu Qianye wandered leisurely with his hands on his back.

The third time, it is still the same;

The fourth time, once again staged!

"How do you understand my sword skills?!"

Wu Changqing's shocked face was a coincidence once, but is it also a coincidence later? He doesn't believe this.

Four swords have appeared on Wu Changqing's body, with flesh and blood flowing.

"You can only attack from the side? Do you dare to fight me head-on?!" Wu Changqing snorted coldly.

Chu Qianye showed a faint smile.

"as you wish!"

When the words fell, Chu Qianye suddenly displayed the martial arts sword technique, and the sword wave was fierce, wave after wave, just after the previous wave of sword energy, the second wave of sword energy came in.

"Shit."

As far as the sword aura reached, the void twisted and shattered and collapsed in an instant.

It may still be necessary to deal with the venerable and the strong in the celestial realm with extraordinary swordsmanship, but now the warriors of the same realm do not need to use extraordinary sword energy at all, and can also remain invincible.

In a blink of an effort, Wu Changqing's body was stained with blood, but Chu Qianye, on the other hand, was nothing.

The members of Chiyun Sect and the Dynasty Patrol Team, everyone took a breath at the moment.

Chu Qianye's swordsmanship is already above Wu Changqing, and his martial arts cultivation is as good as Wu Changqing, and the gap between the two is huge. They have already seen this.

However, Wu Changqing's sword aura had never hit Chu Qianye at all, even once, but Chu Qianye's body was too mysterious, and he could predict Wu Changqing's attack position, which was basically a one-sided battle.

Wu Changqing gradually discovered this.

He didn't understand how he could squeeze a kid to death with his hands before, only half a year has passed, and his strength has risen to this level.

Chu Qianye saw Wu Changqing's miserable behavior and knew it was almost done.

With a little sole of his foot, his figure swept in front of Wu Changqing.

A punch to the position of his martial soul.

"Crack."

Wuhun shattered!