Zhang Ruochen glanced at the talented woman with a holy book and found that she was still quite calm, without a trace of panic. He secretly guessed in his heart that she might have some other trump cards?
Qi Qiankun took a careful look at the talented lady with holy books and saw that she was only wearing a blood-stained Taoist robe, so he laughed and said: "My lord, talented lady, you have been seriously injured, but you still have to pretend to be so strong. You look tired, are you tired?"
The talented woman with a holy book blinked her eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Do you think I am pretending to be strong?"
Qi Qiankun was very confident and said with a hoarse smile: "If you were in your heyday, you wouldn't have to hide in Corpse River. I'm afraid you would have returned to Liangyi Sect long ago and mobilized various forces to deal with the Qi family. How could you still be here talking to me? ?¡±
The talented woman with the holy book nodded and said: "The analysis is good. It can be seen that you are a smart person. Unfortunately, smart people are easily fooled by their cleverness. Just like me, if I don't think I can master everything, I won't Will be plotted by Qi Hong."
Qi Qiankun narrowed his eyes, grinned, and said: "You have to know that in this Tomb of the God of Death, some rules of the world can be deceived. Even if I kill you, the Queen probably won't know."
"Are you in such a hurry that you want to take action? Qi Qiankun, your patience is too short." said the talented woman with a holy book.
"You want to delay time Hehe, I will not give you a chance to escape."
Qi Qiankun's aura became even stronger. He raised the holy wooden staff and struck the ground. Suddenly, the Tai Chi mark spun quickly, and dense sword energy flew out, with seven or eight thousand lines.
"Sword Three!"
Every sword energy condensed into a three-foot-long sword, turned into a torrent of sword energy, and flew over the corpse river with a roaring sound.
Standing on the boat, looking up.
I saw those seven or eight thousand sword energy, like a meteor shower passing through the sky, rushing down, exuding a desperate atmosphere.
"Zhang Ruochen!"
Xiao Hei sent a message to Zhang Ruochen, telling him to quickly open the space door of the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram and escape in.
They cannot resist the saint's blow at all.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the talented woman with holy books, but saw that there was no fear on her face. Instead, she had a faint smile, which did not look like she was facing death.
Could it be that
Zhang Ruochen thought of a possibility, so he did not use the Divine Wood Map of the Universe for the time being, and prepared to continue to wait and see.
Suddenly, the talented lady with holy books shook her arm, unfolded the folding fan in her hand, and waved forward.
"Wow!"
Tens of thousands of words flew out from the folding fan at the same time, colliding with seven or eight thousand sword energies.
There was a series of explosions, and all the sword energy was shattered.
The talented lady with a holy book pressed down her folding fan, and from her crystal red lips, she uttered one word: "Suppress."
Those words containing holy energy were arranged and combined into a scripture, which was printed to Qi Qiankun.
"Four of Swords!"
Qi Qiankun stretched out a finger and pointed it upward.
On the ground, the black and white Tai Chi mark surged in light, illuminating the entire world into half night and half day.
At the junction of night and day, a holy sword flew out, rushed upward, and exploded with extremely sharp power, tearing a hole in the scripture condensed into words.
Qi Qiankun's figure flashed, flew out of the gap, and hung in the air.
The holy sword flew in a circle, fell into Qi Qiankun's hand again, and condensed into a holy wooden staff.
The holy wooden staff is quite flat and very sharp at the bottom. If you don't observe carefully, it would be difficult to tell that it is actually a holy sword.
Qi Qiankun was quite shocked and said: "You are not injured?"
Not only Qi Qiankun, but also Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei were a little surprised. They had no idea when the Holy Book Talented Girl's cultivation would be restored?
"I was not injured in the first place, but my mental strength was suppressed by an evil spirit, so I avoided you. Of course, I have used some means to force the evil spirit out of my body."
The Holy Book Talented Girl glanced at Zhang Ruochen, saw the confusion in his eyes, and smiled slightly, "Thank you so much. If you hadn't given me that bell to study, I'm afraid my cultivation would not have recovered until now. We can only let them slaughter us.¡±
The talented woman with the holy book took out the purple-black bell, held it in her hand, and shook it.
Inside the bell, there is a mass of evil energy of death surging.
That bell can not only absorb the soul of a monk, it can also absorbsp;Besides, the sword spirit of the Void Sword has not fully awakened, but it is not as smooth as using the Golden Snake Holy Sword.
The talented lady with the holy book saw that Zhang Ruochen did not use chess pieces, but took out two holy swords. Could it be that he did not intend to use his mental power.
"Is this guy too confident?"
The talented woman with the holy book is a little worried. She has almost all the information about all the geniuses in the Kunlun world. One of them is an outstanding person who can indeed compete with the first-order semi-saint in the fish-dragon realm.
However, there is no precedent for defeating a first-order semi-saint in the seventh transformation of fish-dragon.
The talented woman with a holy book could not help but call out: "Lin Yue."
Zhang Ruochen looked at her and said, "Master Saint, do you have any other instructions?"
"Are you sure?" said the talented woman with a holy book.
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said honestly: "I'm not sure."
This is the first time he has used his own strength to fight against the Half-Saint. Whether he can win is indeed unknown.
The almond-shaped eyes of the talented woman with a holy book suddenly stared. She really couldn't understand that this guy could obviously use her power to crush his opponent easily. Why should he rely on his little cultivation to fight against the Half-Saint? Isn't this just trying to beat a stone with an egg?
Qi Qiankun smiled hoarsely and said, "My talented lady, if you regret it now, I'm afraid it's too late."
The talented lady with the holy book just smiled and immediately stepped back.
However, she dispersed her mental power and was ready to rescue Lin Yue at any time.
Even she herself didn't know why she attached so much importance to a monk in the Fish and Dragon Realm. She could only think to herself: "After all, Lin Yue is a swordsman prodigy carefully selected by the Liang Yi Sect. He can't do it just because of my gambling battle." , let him die in Qi Yun's hands." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com