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Chapter 1441 Ancient Sword Pill

In the sky, the fierce battles of both sides were emitting dazzling light, like two small suns, colliding fiercely, sparks flew everywhere, fighting spirit soaring into the sky!

For a moment, the world, which was originally absorbed by the Tianlan River Dragon to block the sunlight and fell into the darkness, was completely illuminated by these two late-stage peak experts in the Earth-level who fought together!

Qingyangzi used the ancient defense technique to protect himself, and saw the mysterious scarlet rune words flowing on the blue light shield, like little tadpoles swimming around quickly on the light shield.

Mr. Six Fingers who fought against him were no exception. He supported the extremely rich purple light shield to protect himself, and there were profound and mysterious painted black rune words flowing on it, flowing unpredictably. Each rune seemed to contain invisible terrifying power.

Wang Le, standing on the ground, saw the light shield of ancient defensive techniques used by a warrior. There was a rune that looked inexplicable but mysterious, as if it contained the mystery of martial arts.

Although Wang Le did not personally experience how powerful this defensive light shield with runes is, it is obvious that this is several levels higher than the Vajra Glass shield he used.

The fierce battle between Qingyangzi and Mr. Liufingers, the attack and defense rhythms of the back and forth were so fast that it was dazzling. People with low cultivation could not see the moves between attacks clearly.

Although Wang Le is a monster who has challenged and won the battle, it is still far from enough compared to the two late-stage peak experts in the air.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Wang Le opened his eyes to break the delusion to see clearly the fierce killing moves of the two sides in the air attacking each other.

Whenever he saw a stunning move that was amazing, Wang Le shouted deep in his heart, and the expression on his face became more colorful, and he was very happy, completely forgetting his current situation.

Wang Le was not surprised that Qingyangzi had no bare hands and did not use his natal magic weapon to fight.

Because the best magic weapon stored in the magic eye space was given by Qingyangzi, Wang Le knew without thinking that the old man must be a good at close combat.

The premise is that Qing Yangzi must have put in hard work on the body polishing and practicing, otherwise, close combat will be just a joke.

But Wang Le didn't expect that it was the strange middle-aged warrior, whose body was extremely strong. He did not end up in the close fight with Qingyangzi, but fought equally.

At this moment, Wang Le couldn't help but drive away, and suddenly thought to himself: "They are all peak masters in the late stage of the martial arts realm, and their physical bodies are extremely powerful without exception. So is it an important condition for the physical body to polish and practice?"

"Or tempering the physical body, which will increase the probability of achieving the heavenly realm?"

Thinking of this, Wang Le put away his thoughts and stopped thinking about it. He was ready to wait until the right time to understand and confirm.

At least you have to wait until this battle is over and ask Qingyangzi first, and maybe you will get the answer you want.

At this moment, the two late-stage masters of the Earth-level level who had been stalemate in the sky seemed to have finally lost their patience and did not want to continue to waste like this.

In the battle group that was hard to distinguish, Qing Yangzi, who was full of green light, and the six-fingered gentleman shrouded in purple light, suddenly separated, and opened the distance between the two sides. It was about ten meters before stopping, floating in the sky, staring at the other party coldly, without diminishing the murderous intent!

"Guixu Temple is indeed well-known." Mr. Liuqi said with an expressionless face.

Qingyangzi replied coldly with murderous intent: "Don't hide it anymore, use your real means! Otherwise, you will be ruined by the Tianlan River next."

After a pause, Qingyangzi said again: "Unless you leave now, give up the entanglement between me and the throne."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Liuzhi laughed out loud, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. This made Qingyangzi frown, then sigh and said quietly: "It seems that you are determined to fight with me to win and take away the imperial throne."

Mr. Six Fingered Snorted coldly, stared at Qingyangzi, and responded: "Before the war started, I didn't expect that I would be a match for you, and it would be difficult to decide the outcome."

"At the late stage of the martial arts realm, I think you will understand that it is rare to meet such an opponent, and it is really a blessing in my three lives!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Liu Finger's voice became low and he continued slowly: "If you want to take the last step and break through the bottleneck to achieve the realm of the martial arts heavenly level, what you lack is an epiphany, and if you fight with you, you may have such an opportunity."

"Because of this, even if the Imperial Palace does not have another half of the map of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, I will not feel any regret!"

"Uh!" Qingyangzi suddenly felt helpless in his heart. In the past, he certainly hoped that such an opponent would fight him.

But since he escorted Wang Le to Nanhua Temple, he had sudden enlightenment along the way, and it was no longer the same as before.

Now he is very confident that he will break through the bottleneck and advance to the heavenly realm. Of course, he doesn't want to fight to the end with the person in front of him, so as not to hurt himself.

After all, I was already injured, but I was just suppressed by secret techniques.

However, helplessness and depression cannot solve the situation in front of you, and Qingyangzi has a clear understanding of this.

"It seems that you have to fight if you don't fight." Qingyangzi looked at the guy on the opposite side, lamented in his heart, and thought silently.

Since that's the case, Qingyangzi was too lazy to think about it anymore. He put aside the distractions in his heart, returned to calm down, and focused on this rare opponent.

Immediately, Mr. Liuzhi opened his mouth and spit out a natal magic weapon raised in his dantian. He was a golden metal ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

Qingyangzi's face suddenly changed and she blurted out and exclaimed: "Gu Jianwanwan!"

At this time, Mr. Liuzhi smiled and said, "I guess you have guessed my identity."

Qingyangzi, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, snorted coldly: "Who am I? It turns out that it is the old man Liufinger on the rotation of Bai Yujing!"

Mr. Liufing casually took off the disguise mask on his face, restored his original appearance, then looked at Qingyangzi and whispered: "This time I will kill myself and live!"

Qing Yangzi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled and returned to calm and said, "Okay, as you wish."

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing on the ground, saw the strange warrior, which turned out to be Mr. Liu Finger. His face changed slightly and returned to normal.
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