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Chapter 1133

Words:1832Update:22/06/29 13:52:47

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A strand of sword qi rushed into the air. Li Qingshan suddenly looked back, and the streak of light shot through the air, twisting and turning as it shot over.

Battle Devil Hun and Celestial Abandoned Sword had reached a temporary agreement. They would kill Li Qingshan first.

Li Qingshan frowned. He flapped his phoenix wings and took off into the air, flying towards the horizon and rushing towards the centre of the blood-red swirl. He thought, The only thing I can do right now is send him into the Asura realm. Even if the chances aren't great, I can only try!

Layers of bloody clouds passed by him. The blood-colored whirlpool was like a funnel hanging upside down in the sky. It was much deeper than it looked. The higher Li Qingshan flew, the narrower the surroundings became. The aura of the Asura Realm became stronger, making people's killing intent boil in their hearts.

As expected, Battle Devil Hun followed closely behind, constantly closing the distance between them.

The whirlpool became narrower and narrower. There was not much room to move up. Li Qingshan turned to face Battle Devil Hun, preparing to use his innate divine ability. In the blood-colored whirlpool above his head, a single eye suddenly appeared. It was ten miles in radius. The bright red color was like a bloody lake, and the pupil was even redder.

Li Qingshan's heart trembled. What was this?

Battle Devil Hun also paused and looked towards the sky.

If this was not a monster with only one eye, then the figure of the owner of the eye could be imagined. That must be an unimaginably powerful existence in the Asura Realm. Even with the invisible barrier of the domain, the gaze cast by the blood-red eyes seemed to have substance, filled with a frenzied murderous hostility, and seemed to be searching for something.

"How annoying!" The little boy lay on the ground again and murmured.

Under the gaze of the blood-colored eye. Li Qingshan felt the blood in his body boil. In an instant. The sense of threat it brought him was far greater than Battle Devil Hun's. He punched out almost instinctively. Black shockwaves roared and turned into interweaving cracks that tore the passage between the Asura Realm and the Asura Realm. It blocked the line of sight of the bloody eye. He still felt a lingering fear.

"Die!"

Battle Devil Hun seized the opportunity. The sword light split and turned, filling up the blood-red vortex and swallowing Li Qingshan. Behind him was the shattered void, and there was nowhere for him to retreat. The only thing he could do was to block the sword light. Once he lost the upper hand, he would fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

At this time, the little boy bounced up from the Shura Sacrificial Altar and took out a stone from his waist pocket. He tightened the slingshot in his hand and shot it into the sky.

In an instant, his entire aura changed. His decadence and melancholy were swept away, and a black light that could pierce through everything shot out from his eyes, causing the world to darken.

"That is indeed …"

Hidden in the void, Yin Qing's vision was also shrouded in darkness. The remaining words were also swallowed up by the darkness.

The darkness also covered Li Qingshan and Doumo's astonished expressions. In the deep darkness, it was as if he had experienced an eternity. Or perhaps it only lasted for a moment.

When the darkness vanished, Battle Devil Hun's sword-wielding arm suddenly snapped. The severed arm gripped the Forsaken Immortal sword firmly and continued flying towards Li Qingshan, but it had lost its original power.

Li Qingshan raised an eyebrow. The thing that had snapped Battle Devil Hun's arm was the stone the boy had shot out with the slingshot. It could be regarded as a sneak attack, but how could sneak attacks be so easy at their level of cultivation?

Just Just Now, the darkness was extremely strange. It was like a black curtain that had fallen down. Although it lasted for an extremely short period of time, it enveloped and obscured everything, obscuring Battle Devil Hun's senses. This was definitely not something a regular Asura King could use. Just where did this kid come from?

He obviously would not miss out on such a great opportunity. With a single thought, he had already burst through the layers of light. He powered the force field of the world and sucked the Forsaken Immortal sword into his hand. Gripping it firmly, he bellowed out, "Spirit Turtle Suppresses the Seas!"

Battle Devil Hun suddenly experienced unprecedented weakness. His severed arm grew back in the blink of an eye, returning to its original state. It was not a particularly severe injury.

However, the stone did not just break his arm. His connection with the Forsaken Immortal sword had been severed too. He gazed down in surprise and fury. The boy had returned to his original appearance, collapsing on the Asura Altar of Armaments. He murmured to himself, "Who told me to hate demonfolk the most?"

"Thanks!"

Li Qingshan laughed aloud and thanked him. The Forsaken Immortal sword in his hand erupted with thousands of streaks of light. He was reluctant to be suppressed and felt like he could not hold on any longer. He sneered, and the muscles on his arm tightened, turning a faint green. He powered the power of tremors at full strength. The Forsaken Immortal sword trembled violently, producing a series of resonances. Enveloped by the black shockwaves, the dazzling streaks of light constantly shattered.

"If you resist again, I'll destroy you!"

Li Qingshan said sternly. No matter how tough the material the Forsaken Immortal sword was forged from, it was impossible for it to contend against him now that it had lost its master (sword slave). The power of tremors was extremely destructive to solid objects. It was enough to completely shatter and destroy the Forsaken Immortal sword after it ran out of power.

"Alright, alright. I can fight for you. I'll acknowledge you as the master of the Forsaken Immortal sword. Stop!"

The soul of the Forsaken Immortal sword immediately gave in. As a sword, it was not afraid of failure. No matter who obtained it, they would need its power. It was reluctant to destroy it. However, Just now, it could clearly sense that Li Qingshan was serious. He was filled with brutal determination. No matter how violently it twisted and twisted, its will to live remained.

The Battle Devil was indeed astonishing. He did not try to take back the Forsaken Immortal sword. Instead, he attacked the void in front of him with all his might, preparing to escape!

After the Forsaken Immortal sword was taken away, his mind became much clearer. He understood that he had no chance of winning this battle. There was no way he could kill Li Qingshan in his current state. However, this was not entirely a bad thing. At the very least, he had freed himself from the Forsaken Immortal sword. He did not have to worry about becoming a sword slave again.

"Wait until I return to the outside world and meet up with the army. Then, I'll fight him to the death!"

"Hmph, you want to leave?" Li Qingshan flew down. The Forsaken Immortal sword soul said, "Refine me. You will obtain unprecedented power. Killing trash like this will be as easy as drinking water!"

"Shut up!"

Most of Li Qingshan's strength was used to suppress the Forsaken Immortal sword, to prevent it from suddenly turning against him and fleeing. The power of the Asura Field alone was not enough to stop the War Devil Hun from fleeing. Right when the War Devil Hun was about to flee, a bone sword appeared outside the Asura Field, stabbing towards the War Devil Hun.

The Battle Devil's heart went cold. He felt a sense of danger. The sword was covered in a layer of faint golden light, and it was extremely terrifying. However, Li Qingshan had already arrived. He clenched his teeth and condensed his Qi into a sword to deflect the bone sword.

"Scram!"

The War Demon charged out of the Asura Field and brushed past Xiao An. He felt a slight pain in his waist. He had been cut by the edge of a sword. Such a small wound was not even worth mentioning. Even if the Buddha's light prevented the wound from healing, it was nothing. He would not die even if he was cleaved in half.

Under his surging demonic Qi, the Buddhist light was washed away in the blink of an eye. The wound was exposed, and death suddenly began to spread. His body stiffened, and he was pulled back into the Asura Field by an invisible force.

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