Chapter 5297: Exotic Journey 184
Looking at the swordsmanship he displayed, Guan Rong next to him said, "Yu Lingjian, it seems that he is going to do his best." In Guan Rong's voice, the sword in He Qiu's hand suddenly danced. stand up. Following his movements, seven sword lights of different colors rose from the sword body one after another into the sky, then circled around his head and slowly turned.
When the seven sword lights gathered together, He Qiu's expression became positive, and he said solemnly: "The seven spirits gather, the sword heart reaches the sky!" After the words fell, I saw that the seven sword lights instantly coalesced into one, forming a hundred-meter-long sword. Seven-colored sword glow. "Destroy!" In He Qiu's soft spit, the beam of seven-colored sword beams suddenly fell through the air, and bombarded the middle-aged man opposite.
Facing the fierce and fierce momentum, the face of the middle-aged man finally changed. At the moment, I saw the two light swords in his hands folded together, and the incantation was lightly chanted in his mouth. After he finished chanting, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. When blood splattered on the two light swords, a dazzling blood-red light suddenly surged out of the sword, covering his body instantly. Immediately afterwards, I saw that blood-red light suddenly burst open, and thousands of blood-red sword qi shot up from the blood-red light and went straight to the beam of seven-color sword light. The moment the two touched, there was only a loud bang, and the strong shock wave directly knocked He Qiu flying out. Seeing this, Leng Xuan and Guan Rong couldn't help but change their expressions, and then spread out their bodies in unison, preparing to go to catch He Qiu's body. However, before the two of them left, He Qiu suddenly turned around and controlled the retreating figure. Seeing that He Qiu was safe and sound, the two of Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, the two of them turned their eyes and locked on the middle-aged man opposite.
At this moment, I saw the middle-aged man standing upright in the air, holding a light sword in each hand, and did not move for a long time. However, at this moment, a stream of blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth, and he couldn't stop it. Then, I saw his hands loose, and the body and the two light swords fell down at the same time. However, Lu Yuanchong was quick-witted and caught the middle-aged man before he fell. Looking at the pale, unconscious middle-aged man, Lu Yuanchong slowly raised his head and said solemnly: "The swordsmanship of Yuling is really extraordinary, we lost this battle." The middle-aged man handed it into the hands of his companion, then swung his sleeve robe and flew a few meters forward, saying, "I will do the next battle." Hearing this, Leng Xuan didn't pay much attention to it, but He turned to He Qiu who came back and asked, "Uncle He, are you alright?" He Qiu shook his head and said, "It's alright, just a little injured." After a pause, he said in a worried tone, "Leng Xuan, Do you really want to fight him?"
Leng Xuan nodded and said, "There is no other way to do it now." Guan Rong sighed softly: "Leng Xuan, what I meant with He Qiu, is not to suggest you do this. The terror of a strong person in the Mahayana period , I believe you have experienced it in Qiu Qianzhang and Ruan Gu. Although you are young and have an extraordinary cultivation base, it is a lot worse to fight against the powerhouses in the Mahayana period." He Qiu nodded: " Guan Lao is right, although the opportunity to enter the Heaven's Gate is precious, you don't need to lose your life. I know that Lu Yuanchong is a righteous man, but his methods are very vicious. The cultivators he fought against were either dead or injured, and there was no good ending. Therefore, my opinion with Guan Lao is to give up this fight."