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Chapter 438

Shang Heyang was stunned by Li Qing's words and immediately returned to normal. He was an old demon who had lived for hundreds of years. His face was even thicker than the city gate. How could he care about the sarcasm of a junior?

He smiled grimly and said, "The little beast from the Emei Sect originally wanted to let you go, but it seems that you are feeling uncomfortable! Well! Now the Japanese will help you first and then kill that bastard Zheng Bagu!"

Before he finished speaking, he pointed to the Demon Fire Golden Banner, and five colorful flames flew straight towards Li Qing, and in an instant it turned into a piece of red cloud that was about to swallow Li Qing and spread to Zheng Bagu.

Shang Heyang did not take Li Qing seriously. In his opinion, how capable a junior child from the Emei Sect can be, he still needs to have a full blow!

So when he attacked Zheng Bagu, he also attacked Li Qing, and more of his magic power was used on Zheng Bagu.

But what he didn't expect was that this blow was about to fall, and a piece of pink mist suddenly flew out of the Emei junior, and rotated against the wind, forming a bell to protect Li Qing inside.

The Demon Fire Golden Banner was suppressed and failed to break it.

Instead, it was suppressed by the red and pink smoke!

Then, a few wisps of powder smoke were divided into pieces and flew towards Shangheyang.

Before he could get close, a sweet smell came from the end of Shang Heyang's nose, and his mind suddenly became dizzy, "What, poisonous? Wait, isn't this the Five Poison Soul-Chasing Red Cloud Sand of Venerable Poison Dragon!"

Shang Heyang was shocked, could this old thing be... this old thing was actually a spy from the Emei Sect?!

He thought wrongly in an instant.

At this moment, a thin red line shot out from one of the red clouds that flew in, and reached him in the blink of an eye.

The sword light turned into a red line was too fast, and Shang Heyang exclaimed, not even thinking too much.

He quickly dodged to the side before he could barely avoid it.

Then a blue sword energy slashed slanted, like a light smearing Shang Heyang's abdomen.

Fortunately, he was a master who had been struggling for hundreds of years in the cultivation world and responded again and quickly retreated and drove away.

If someone else had changed, he would have been disfigured and he would have been disfigured!

Hu————

With a violent gasp, a red breath spurted out from Shang Heyang's mouth, which was exactly the poisonous gas that had accidentally inhaled into his abdomen.

Li Qing took back the Qiankun Needle and Qingyue Sword with a little disappointment.

The sword just now was suddenly and quickly. Although I had never hoped to kill Shang Heyang on the spot, I could also give him some blood.

But I didn't expect that the old devil had some tricks and could barely escape!

I couldn't help but sigh: "Master Shang reacted so quickly, and his handsome bodywork! I admire him!"

In addition to being shocked, Shang Heyang also put away his contempt, stared at Li Qing up and down fiercely, and shouted: "Then the young man's mind is so vicious! But his swordsmanship is beautiful. I wonder which subordinate of the Emei Sect is?"

Shang and Yang are sincere in this sentence. The cultivators in this world fight back and forth for only a few times. Most of them defeat the enemy by relying on magic weapons, magic and magic power. There are few such ways to think about the changes of moves.

Li Qing is an outlier, and he almost hurt Shang Heyang with this trick.

Li Qing smiled slightly and said, "Young people are not talented, and now they are practicing under the Emei Sect's Zui Taoist."

Shang Heyang laughed and said, "It's actually the trash apprentice of the Drunken Cat. I really don't believe he can teach you such an apprentice! Well, if you are willing to come to my school, I will not pursue your sneak attack just now. I will teach you carefully. Keeping you in two years will be ten times better than you are now! How to consider it?"

Li Qing glanced at him slantedly and smiled tepidly: "Hehe, if Master Shang can save his life today, I may think carefully."

Shang Heyang's face suddenly changed and he shouted sternly: "What an arrogant boy, I will let you know what it means to have someone outside of people, and there is a heaven outside of heaven!"

After saying that, you will drive the magic fire to attack again.

At this time, Zheng Bagu took action, "Old Demon, your opponent is me!"

The Snow Soul Bead burst out with thousands of rays of light.

But Li Qing's speed was faster than hers.

With a wave of his hand, countless red "drizz" fell, hitting the demon fire.

It only shocked the mountains and valleys, and the slalom rose and the snow flew, and it couldn't stop.

Shang Heyang didn’t know that the Snow Soul Bead was practiced by Bagu for many years and was in harmony with his body and mind.

When he saw the Snow Soul Bead appear, the demon fire wrapped his palm and grabbed it, hoping to grab the bead and escape, but he never thought that Li Qing's attack would come so quickly.

At first I saw the red drizzle-like light spots, attacking on a large scale just to involve myself.

Unexpectedly, this kid had many attack methods. These red fine needles not only have a wide range, but also have great power at the same time. Suddenly, I remembered the treasure mentioned by the Green Robe Ancestor. This is the Qiankun needle of Jile Real People!

I suddenly felt something was wrong.

He raised his magic power and the magic fire suddenly surged. After all, he relied on the magic power he had obtained from years of hard practice to block the Qiankun needle from the periphery.

Thinking of this kid making trouble for his good deeds many times, Shang Heyang couldn't help but feel very angry!

Finally decided to kill Li Qing first and then deal with Zheng Bagu.

After about a quarter of an hour, Li Qing controlled the Qiankun needle and kept pricking the magic fire. He estimated that his remaining magic power could control this treasure to attack with all his strength.

After all, Shang Heyang is a sect leader, and his cultivation and knowledge are completely different from those who encountered those enemies in the past. After trying for a few rounds, Li Qing was not sure, but fortunately, there was also Zheng Bagu's Snow Soul Bead assist.

This treasure is indeed the nemesis of the magic fire. Wherever the white light shines, the magic fire will fade away.

If it weren't for this, Shang Heyang would probably have started to fight back long ago.

Li Qing was determined to procrastinate, but in fact, Shang Heyang was the same. He saw that the Qiankun Needle was not easy to control and it was quite expensive. He expected that the Emei Sect junior in front of him was young and must have insufficient magic power.

Even if the needle technique is exquisite and powerful, there is no way to use it until the magic power is exhausted.

Now it has become a race of time. It depends on whether this junior exhausts his mana first or whether the reinforcements from Qingluo Mountain arrive first.

Li Qing looked at Shang Heyang who seemed more calm and calm, and sighed in his heart: "This owl is worthy of being an old demon with high magic power. Even if I try my best to control such a magic weapon like Qiankun Needle, it will be difficult for him to hurt at all!"

Thinking of this, Li Qing shook his head helplessly. He wanted to get the reward of that mission - Hunyuanzhu.

If you have this treasure in your body, you will not have to worry about the consumption of magic power!

Seeing that the Qiankun needle could not break the opponent's magic fire, and his magic power was consumed more and more. Li Qing made a fuss and simply collected this treasure.

He really doesn't have much magic power anymore, if he exhausts his last point of magic power.

It’s better to just withdraw the formation now and leave yourself with the power to protect yourself and escape.

After all, now he has a broken body and is not a companion who can be trusted in his strength. If things go wrong, wouldn’t he die unjustly?

"Attention, Auntie!"
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