“Buzz~~~~~”

Guan Nara Shikamaru directly used his realm to suppress people. There was no way, who said he was the one with the highest cultivation level?

Except for him, no one else has reached the level of the Golden Immortal. The Golden Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal are a watershed.

In the fairy world, the celestial immortal can only be a slave by mining, while the golden immortal has a little power and can completely serve as a small official. Compared with a small official, it is completely different from a slave.

"Go to die..."

Nara Shikamaru Xie Xie smiled and pressed down with his palm, transforming into a huge shiny palm, and directly pressed a handsome young man with a sword box on his back, wearing a white robe, dressed similar to Liu Qingyuan, into a meat paste, and died so much that he could not die anymore.

Liu Qingyuan, who was observing from a distance, was also slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Nara Shikamaru had opened up the fourth level of the immortal world and used the fourth level of the immortal world to shape his body. No wonder he was so powerful.

The combat power of the body formed by the fairy energy of the fairy world with one level is completely different, but Liu Qingyuan is not afraid. You should know that he is the fairy body condensed by the purple energy in the Tushita Heaven of the fairy world, and his combat power is many times stronger than that of ordinary celestial immortals.

After pressing the young man in white into a meat paste, Nara Shikamaru seemed to feel something, grinned at the position of Liu Qingyuan's plane, then turned around and tear open a crack and drilled in.

Liu Qingyuan smiled slightly, then sensed it, then quickly tear open a crack and walked in.

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"Tread~~~~~~"

"Boom..."

Liu Qingyuan was suspended in the void, and the endless ocean was surrounding him, making a deafening sound of tides.

"Um?"

Liu Qingyuan frowned, looked at the pirate flag looming in the distance, and said intimately, "This is not the world of One Piece, right?"

"There is a war in the distance, go and take a look..." Liu Qingyuan suddenly sensed that there was a war in the distance, so he turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

"Bang bang bang..."

A handsome black-haired man was fighting with an evil young man dressed in a ragged dress, and both sides were holding swords. The difference was that the handsome black-haired man was holding a slender, similar to the Tang sword, while the evil young man was holding a giant slashing sabre, which was more than two meters long. Every time he waved it, it would bring a strong wind. It was really impossible to see that a thin young man could wield such a huge sabre.

"Single..."

The two swords collided, then looked at each other, then separated, and turned to look at Liu Qingyuan who was watching the show, with a trace of vigor flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Tang, how about we kill this person first and then fight for three hundred rounds?" The handsome black-haired boy suddenly laughed and said to the evil young man with a heroic look on his face, as if he didn't even take Liu Qingyuan in his eyes.

"Okay, that's it!" The evil young man's eyes flashed, but he nodded and agreed.

In fact, they were very afraid of Liu Qingyuan, so they temporarily formed an alliance to get rid of Liu Qingyuan's big trouble first. Otherwise, when both sides were injured, wouldn't it be a good deal for Liu Qingyuan?

The two looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. Then they nodded at the same time. The evil young man waved a huge slashing sword and soared into the air, then slashed towards Liu Qingyuan with a huge momentum, like a fierce tiger going down the mountain.

"Diet, little thief!"

The black-haired boy also lurked quietly. Yes, he disappeared from the place and could not see his shadow at all. His spiritual sense could not be found, as if he had disappeared from this world alive.

"snort...."

Liu Qingyuan's mouth raised slightly, and a light purple film was spread on his body. Then his right hand turned into an eagle claw, and he grabbed the void. The purple sword appeared on his hand, without any fear, and he faced the slashing sword with one sword.

"Rumbling..."

The purple sword and the giant slashed together, with the evil young man above and Liu Qingyuan below. The evil young man used all his strength to hold his hands, and Liu Qingyuan just used one hand.

But even so, Liu Qingyuan still caught the evil young man's slashing sabre, and the gap was clear at a glance.

The evil young man's face turned red, his forehead was exposed, he gritted his steel teeth and kept pressing down with force, but he was still suppressed by Liu Qingyuan, who was bland and looked light and could not move with one hand.

"Puchi..."

Just as Liu Qingyuan was in a stalemate with the evil young man, a slender knife appeared silently, and then quickly pierced Liu Qingyuan's chest like a poisonous snake.

But suddenly it was tied to the clothes and could not be tied at all. The handsome black-haired boy hidden in the void changed his expression. He knew that the assassination had failed and was ready to retreat.

Liu Qingyuan still had the light expression, but his voice was so cold: "Do you want to run away if you fail?"

With a wave of his hand, a giant purple slap appeared in the air. The jade siege shone without a single flaw. The patterns on his hand were very mysterious, just like the laws of nature.

With a fierce grip on his big hand, he grabbed the handsome black-haired boy in the void.

With his big hands slowly exerted force, the handsome young man with black hair began to turn red and gradually turned into a purple color.

"Puchi..."

The handsome black-haired boy finally couldn't stand the pressure and vomited a mouthful of blood, turning into a ball of blood mist in the air, floating, and was particularly eye-catching.

"Yes!" Liu Qingyuan didn't look back, and held his left hand hard, followed by the purple big hand and the handsome black-haired boy turned into a blood mist, fell into the sea and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Liu Qingyuan would not have any sympathy. This is the law of the jungle. If he hadn't had his high strength, he would have died himself.

What's more, for the sake of the safety of your family, you cannot have sympathy. If you have excessive sympathy in the cultivation world, it is equivalent to seeking death by yourself.

For inheritance, for family, and for lovers! Liu Qingyuan must be cold-blooded!

"Die? I'll die in this way?" A deep horror flashed in the eyes of the evil young man who was still stalemate with Liu Qingyuan, his face was full of fear. He immediately put away his knife, tear apart the space and prepared to escape.

You should know that this handsome black-haired boy has almost the same strength as himself, otherwise he would not have fought until now, attracting Liu Qingyuan, but he was solved by Liu Qingyuan with one move. His strength is probably even stronger than the Golden Immortal. He is not a fool. Who can become the inheritor is a fool. Knowing that he is not capable of a rival, he immediately prepared to run away.

The future is long, and maybe you can make a comeback and kill Liu Qingyuan!

But wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel!

Liu Qingyuan's face was cold and he only said one word: "Lock!"

"Buzz~~~~~~"

The surrounding space was suddenly shrouded in a purple immortal element, becoming extremely solid, and it could not tear the space or teleport. It was the space blockade!

The evil young man was about to enter the crack when he suddenly found that the crack in front of him suddenly closed, his face turned pale, and he sat in the void, staring blankly at Liu Qingyuan, no longer having any fighting spirit.

The scene of Liu Qingyuan killing the handsome black-haired young man just now has been deeply imprinted in the heart of the evil young man, and he can't even raise the idea of ​​resisting.

Liu Qingyuan glanced at the evil young man indifferently and killed him with a casual blow.

If it weren't for the person who lost his fighting spirit, Liu Qingyuan would not be interested in killing him because he was the inheritor and would have killed him.

As a cultivator, the first thing you do is to have an invincible heart, dare to fight against the sky and the earth, and dare to challenge adversity. Cultivation is a matter of defiance against the heavens and changing one's destiny. Only with an invincible heart can one move forward.

But just because the enemy in front of him is too strong, he loses confidence. Such a person is like sitting and waiting for death, because he can't make any progress any more. Even if he makes progress, he will be killed in front of the heavenly tribulation.

As a inheritor, you should have the confidence to move forward, I am the greatest and the second.

This is not arrogance, but a necessary confidence, a confidence to dare to challenge adversity.

For those who have lost their fighting spirit like the evil young man, even if Liu Qingyuan doesn't kill him, he will not live long. Even if other inheritors are a little lower than him, they will still kill him, because he has lost the most important thing for cultivators.

"Maybe he has been dominating in that plane for a long time, so he can feel comfortable." Liu Qingyuan sighed and disappeared from the spot.

In fact, this is also a test for the Ziji God Emperor. If you deliberately choose a plane that is not too advanced, it will easily make people lazy and relaxed. Only those with strong will will maintain their true hearts at all times.

This test may be more cruel than the eight inheritors fighting each other, because if the comfortable life had not worn away their sharpness, it might have been another scene.

He tore open a space and came to a deserted planet, sat down, picked up a pot of wine from the Zi Ji Ring, and slowly tasted it. He had killed three of them, and four inheritors died because of killing each other, totaling only eight.

Liu Qingyuan killed three, while Nara Shizuki was able to kill two. In this sentence, Liu Qingyuan won!

Liu Qingyuan also felt that Nara Shizuku was killing the last inheritor in a cultivation plane, and then he was the only two of them left.

Regarding the round of killing the inheritor, Liu Qingyuan had a slight advantage, but the next one was a real battle of swords and guns. The battle of life and death was a little negligent, and it was waiting for the doom to be lost.

For Xiyan and the others, and for their unborn children, they cannot relax.

So Liu Qingyuan was slowly regulating the immortal energy in his body and elevating his state to the peak moment!

"Come on, I've been waiting for a long time!" A trace of excitement flashed in Liu Qingyuan's eyes, and the blood in his body began to boil slowly...

The final battle is about to break out!

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Chapter completed!