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Faced with this fatal blow, Qin Si was obviously caught off guard.
He had witnessed Su Yun's previous battles.
Whether it was against Li Changzai or against Han Yuexin, his skills were conservative and he did not have too many attacks.
Meaning, it doesn't have too much destructive power.
But now, it's different.
His sword is not only fast, but also evil and so weird that people cannot believe it.
He seemed to be using all his strength to attack, as if he was abandoning his own life, and vowed to attack the opponent to death.
Could it be that he has been hiding his strength before?
Qin Si felt a trace of anger in his heart and his expression became more ferocious.
At this critical moment, he no longer hesitated and immediately activated his life-saving magic weapon.
"Palace Bell" He shouted loudly, and a thick bell burst from Qin Si's chest at this moment.
Before Su Yun could react, he was shaken away by the sound of the bell and retreated backwards, his whole body in turmoil.
It was as if he had been hit by something.
Qin Si took advantage of the situation and struck with a palm.
There are bursts of wind in the palm, and the aura of destruction is stored in the palm like a storm.
If you want to take this palm, you may not die but will be seriously injured.
Although Qin Si moved quickly, he was not as fast as Su Yun.
Just when the palm came, Su Yun tried his best to twist his steps and dodge to the side.
At the same time, he moved the fingers of his left hand slightly, and shot out a trace of profound energy, volleying into the air.
It collapsed into thousands of instructions.
Thousands of swords received the instructions and all rushed towards Qin Si.
Zijian was approaching, and the sword pointed directly at him.
However, Qin Si was not afraid at all and continued to rush towards Su Yun, as if these thousands of Zijian were like air in his eyes.
Boom Just as Zijian was close to his body, another rich bell exploded from his body.
The sound of the bell hit all directions like a shock wave, and all of Zijian's swords were affected by it.
They were ejected directly and could not be damaged at all.
"What the hell is this" Su Yun frowned, stood up and looked intently.
"This is my Qin Si's famous object and also my life-saving object.
It is called the Palace Bell.
It is based on the life of the king.
It can not be used a second time after the last time.
Although it is a pity to use it here, but Su Yun, if I can't defeat you today, I, Qin Si, will be ruined, so I won't hesitate to use it now."
Qin Si drank coldly and rushed over again.
Su Yun drove his sword and stabbed him continuously.
However, he was like an ancient clock that was being hit while moving, constantly emitting dull chimes, and thick shock waves overflowing crazily from his body.
Whatever came close to him would be knocked out by the sound and could not be hurt at all.
Half to him. clang clang clang clang The approaching flying swords were forced to be knocked away.
No, ordinary flying swords are no longer a threat to him.
Even using the invisible and shadowless sneak attack of the Chang Xiao Sword is useless.
His palace bell seems to protect the driver on its own, not controlled by himself.
It does not seem to rely on vision to capture foreign objects. , but just relying on feeling, Chang Xiao Sword will not work.
The only way to break this trick is to restrict his movements.
Su Yun took a breath, suddenly moved his feet, and flew into the air.
At the same time, he squeezed the secrets with his left hand, closed his eyes, and quickly chanted in his mouth that circles of mysterious power spread out from his fingertips, but this mysterious power was no longer what it was before.
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Sharp, not much power, but as soft as light water and breeze, gradually spreading in all directions, a little bit of special cold air overflowed in this snow jade space.
Although the snow jade space is extremely cold, this cold power is like a mud lotus. , outstanding and outstanding.
Then he saw Su Yun's eyes darken, his hands raised high, and he shouted: "Frost Sword Formation" As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of cold light flew in all directions and disappeared.
Then, Su Yun rushed towards Qin Si with the death sword in hand.
Approaching Qin Si, he slashed straight with his sword, but instead of aiming at Qin Si's body, which kept ringing the bells, he aimed at his arms.
The blade of the sword was swift, and Su Yun almost used his speed to the extreme.
The movement was so fast that Qin Si could not react, and then he heard a click.
As soon as the blade of the death sword hit Qin Si's palm, a cold force was transmitted along the blade.
His body.
Seeing this, Su Yun immediately formed his formation and saw a large amount of frost power in the air beginning to spread from Qin Si's palms and directly to his body.
The frost power of the Frost Sword Array began to act, and Qin Si's body felt like a large firecracker was being lit.
The sound of the thumping sound almost did not stop, and it sounded like crazy.
The frost spread to his shoulder armor, and when he tried to move inward a little further, it was shattered by the sound of the bell.
However, the power of the frost sword formation was far from that.
Even if it was shattered, it would continue to spread, persevering, and extremely tough.
But it is not enough to stay close to the Frost Sword Formation.
There must be a powerful offensive to put pressure on Qin Si's front, allowing the power of the Palace Bell in his body to disperse and create opportunities.
Su Yun's talent is astonishing, and coupled with the various adventures of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the recovery speed of the profound energy in his body is more than several times that of ordinary people, and the amount of profound energy stored is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary Lingxuan Lord first-grade beings, although Qin Si's cultivation is higher than him He is tall, but his profound strength may not be as strong as his.
Su Yun is not weak at all when facing the mysterious strength so directly.
Su Yun secretly took a breath.
Although the profound energy in his body was consumed crazily, he did not look back.
He rolled his fingers and pinched his fingers.
The profound energy spread in all directions.
Among the thousands of swords, six of the sharpest sub-swords flew out.
Under the leadership of Chang Xiaojian, it was placed above Qin Si.
The sword pointed towards the center and began to rotate rapidly.
The seven swords rotated faster and faster, and circles of thick profound energy wrapped them into a whole.
Qin Si didn't see the long sword, but he had noticed the sharp and terrifying killing intent.
"What's going on?"
Qin Si's face changed drastically, and he felt a little out of breath.
He raised his head and looked upward, but there was nothing above.
Su Yun must be up to something, Qin Si thought coldly, staring at Su Yun without any hesitation, and rushed towards Su Yun against the frost sword array.
He tried his best to lift his frost-covered hands, gathered his profound energy, and hit Su Yun head-on in the head.
Terrifying mysterious power burst out from the palm of his hand.
This mysterious power shattered the frost and struck with a devastating force.
It was like a force that could split a mountain into powder and hit Su Yun's head.
Once he was hit, he would definitely die.
But at this moment, Su Yun just stood there with his eyes closed, constantly kneading the secrets and chanting mantras, with a focused expression.
Facing Qin Si's attack, he did not react at all, as if he was immersed in it.
When Qin Si saw this, he was secretly happy: "It's over."
The palm wind fell.
However, at this critical moment, a sharp sword suddenly shot down from above Qin Si's head, appeared suddenly, and stabbed directly into his Tianling Cap.
The crisis came so quickly.
However, Qin Si still didn't take a look.
With the palace bell around, he wasn't afraid of any of these flying swords.
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However, just when Qin Sixin swore that he could kill Su Yun in one step, Su Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a circle of air envelope enveloped his whole body, and the hand that was holding the secret had been grasped at some point. a flag "Imperial weapon" Qin Si was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it.
He concentrated all the strength in his body on the palm of his hand and shot it at all costs.
I'm not afraid of any royal weapon, even if it's a royal weapon.
Just watch how I smash your royal weapon to pieces and completely defeat you.
Qin Si's face was distorted and his eyes were round.
At this moment, he almost exhausted all his strength. boom The palm full of terrifying aura slapped the air mask fiercely, making a violent and terrifying explosion sound.
"ah" Qin Sijie roared hysterically, the palm of his hand that was holding energy trembled crazily, and he bent his arm, trying to force his palm through the air mask, but The air shield that protected Su Yun did not move at all, not even a ripple was produced.
Su Yun behind the gas mask just stood in front of Qin Si, looking at him quietly with cold eyes.
"What" Qin Si's heart suddenly went cold.
It feels like my palm can't break through the opponent's protective shield at all "What kind of imperial weapon is this?
Why can't it be destroyed even by my move?"
I don't believe it.
I don't believe that this move of Destruction Palm can penetrate even a thirty-grade imperial weapon.
Why is Su Yun's imperial weapon unscathed?
No damage, what grade of imperial weapon is this?
However.
Before Qin Si could think more, the sharp sword had already pierced his Tianling Gai.
Boom The bell rings again.
However, a shocking scene appeared.
This deep and dull bell should have bounced off the incoming flying sword.
However, at this moment, it did not knock away the sharp sword that was coming.
Instead, it became a stalemate with it.
The sword was extremely strong and stabbed straight at Qin Si.
However, it was blocked by the bell that erupted from Qin Si's body.
The tip of the sword stayed only five inches above Qin Si's Tianling Cap.
The sword body shook with all its strength and seemed to be unable to hold up.
When Qin Si saw this, his expression changed suddenly, and he immediately reached out to hit the sword.
However, another sword appeared from above and stabbed fiercely.
Two such powerful swords attacked together.
How dare Qin Si hesitate to take action?
He immediately gathered all the profound energy in his body into the palace bell embedded next to his heart, maximizing its effectiveness and trying his best.
Resist.
"I didn't expect you to be so careless."
Qin Si Ning looked at Su Yun coldly, his breathing began to pant, and the two swords fell at the same time, which doubled his pressure.
The power of these two swords was far beyond that of those flying swords.
Qin Si seemed to feel like there were two mountains above his head, extremely heavy.
swish swish swish Suddenly, five more voices emerged from Qin Si's head.
Qin Si's nerves suddenly became tense, and he hurriedly raised his eyes to look upward.
For a moment, his eyes were dull, and a chill spread from head to toe. five swords Five more swords appeared and all headed towards his Tianling Gai.
There seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping on each sword, and the rolling murderous intent could not be concealed, like rolling waves.
This killing intent seemed to come from an immortal.
咵咚 Qin Si's chest suddenly trembled sharply for several times, and then his chest split open, blood spilled out, and it burst from the inside out.
Almost at the same time, the sound of the bell that protected him suddenly stopped, and the breath all over his body collapsed.
Seven fierce swords passed directly unimpeded and penetrated into his Tianling Cap like nothing.
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