Chapter 7869: Zhu Tang Qian 3
However, Tang Qian was an old monster who had been cultivating for thousands of years. Faced with this sudden danger, he immediately gave up his attack and moved to the side. For a moment, he only felt a coldness on his cheeks, and a trace of warm liquid flowed down his cheeks. When he touched it with his hand, a lot of blood was immediately on his hand. Although he avoided the fatal sword, the Chiwu Sword still left a deep wound on his cheek.
"The response is good." Leng Xuan smiled slightly. Tang Qian looked at Leng Xuan coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you're here to die, this old man will fulfill you." When he finished speaking, he spread out his sleeves, and disappeared as quickly as a ghost. Leng Xuan swept his eyes, closed his eyes, and observed the surrounding movements with only insight. Suddenly, bright lights flickered out, rising into the air around Leng Xuan, turning into a sword light, surrounding him in the middle.
At this moment, Tang Qian had appeared above his head, glaring at him. "Kill!" The cold words were spit out, and the dozens of sword beams split and attacked Leng Xuan from all directions. At the same time, Tang Qian at the top turned his hands into claws, and went down from the sky to grab Leng Xuan's Tianling Gai. Until this time, Leng Xuan's eyes did not open, allowing those sword lights to approach. However, when the dozens of sword beams and Tang Qian were about to approach, the Chiwu Sword in Leng Xuan's hand finally moved.
It was a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, and in just one breath, the sword glow surrounding Leng Xuan all disappeared. In this short breath, the Chiwu Sword in Leng Xuan's hand has stabbed dozens of swords in a row. As if the speed of the sword was too fast, the naked eye could no longer distinguish it, and only afterimages could be seen flashing in his hands. Immediately afterwards, Leng Xuan did not lift his head, and threw the Chiwu Sword in his hand at Tang Qian above his head.
Seeing the Chiwu Sword attack, Tang Qian's expression couldn't help changing, and he hurriedly flew to the side to avoid it. However, before he could escape, he saw the red light of Chiwu's sword suddenly burst out. Immediately, one after another splendid red light shot out, turned into ten sword beams, stood upright in the air, and blocked all his way. Before Tang Qian could react, Leng Xuan, who had been standing there, suddenly moved. With the sound of the wind, Leng Xuan disappeared on the ground.
Before Tang Qian could capture Leng Xuan's figure, he felt a sharp pain in his body. When he lowered his head, he found that ten sword lights around him penetrated through his body in turn. The terrifying speed gave him no chance to dodge. As the ten sword beams returned to the body of the Chiwu Sword, Tang Qian, who was in midair, finally couldn't help it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from the air. Seeing Leng Xuan appearing again, Tang Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, struggling to stand up from the ground. However, with every movement, the piercing pain came from all over the body. The severe pain made his face contort.
"You..." Looking at Leng Xuan who was approaching step by step, Tang Qian's eyes flashed with horror and fear, "How could you..."
Leng Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "You and I are far from the realm." Hearing this, Tang Qian's face suddenly turned ashen, "You... this is impossible, how long has it been since you entered the half-immortal realm, how is this possible? Break through?"
"In this world, nothing is impossible. Well, after arguing with you for so long, it's time to end it."