Chapter 1325 Three and four barriers
The wind and snow suddenly rose, and the fighting spirit was boiling.
Qin Li stepped on the void, holding a branch, a lonely temperament.
Immortal King Bi Xiao was full of cyan flames, holding a jade flute in his hand, fluttering in his green shirt, and fluttering his hair, shaking his handsome face, and grinning at Yun Shiyu.
Yun Shiyu had a nauseous expression. The feminine and beautiful man she hated most was this kind of feminine and beautiful man. She was extremely disgusted and cried, “Golden, beat him, beat him hard!”
Immortal King Bi Xiao’s face was ugly for an instant.
Qin Li nodded and said, “Don’t worry, try not to kill!”
Immortal King Bi Xiao’s expression became more and more gloomy: “Arrogant fellow, today I will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.”
“Let you see me, Fen Yuhuo!”
“Fire Sea Taotao!”
The cyan flame swelled in the wind and turned into turbulent flames, converging like waves, ready-made hot fire waves, the turbulent waves hit the shore, swept down, the temperature was terribly high, and the snow within a few miles began to melt.
“The world is different, some challenges!”
“Bust and snow!”
Qin Li’s eyes were sharp, and the paper slammed down, pouring sword energy, turning into lingering wind, cutting gold and jade, covering the sky and the earth.
Compared with the icy blue wind breeze issued by the plum flower layman, the wind breeze that Qin Li blows is golden, and also entrains high temperature and raging fire. At first glance, rows of golden knives are on the ground, the fire is splashing, and the power is fierce. Just one face, that is Tearing cyan fire waves.
“How is it possible, I am the fifth rank of the Immortal King!” Immortal King Bi Xiao was frightened, and he no longer had the slightest contempt for him. He was full of strength and played the Cuiyu Xiao.
A song of Xiaoming.
The sound is like resentment like admiration, like weeping like complaining, spurring the burning jade fire, turning into a hundred-foot fire tiger, ferocious and ferocious, roaring thousands of mountains, like an autumn tiger, with the killing intent to kill the world, swallowing it in one mouthful Lower Qin Li.
“not good!”
Yun Shiyu frowned: “Although I don’t like Immortal King Bixiao, I still have to admit his talents, especially in terms of melody. This autumn killing song integrates fire and kills decisively, and the ordinary Immortal King’s five ranks are hard to resist. .”
The plum blossom drank a sip of alcohol and spirits, and smiled: “How can it be compared to the outside world? The outcome has long been determined.”
The words just fell.
boom!
There was a violent explosion.
The cyan fire tiger burst and fell apart.
Qin Li was full of golden light, like a new born in the scorching sun, stepping through the blue flames, with a compelling momentum. The plum blossom branch in his hand was dyed golden, just like a golden branch, with murderous intent.
“What, it’s all right!”
“Fenshan Handprint!”
Immortal King Bixiao panicked and quickly changed his moves. The five fingers bluffed and grabbed. The cyan flames gathered into five fingers, broad as a field. With one shot, the fire burst out, and a mountain could be burned into lava.
“Only I am alone!”
Qin Li was fearless and rushed forward.
The branches in his hand flashed with golden light, exuding a lonely will, unexpectedly blooming golden plum blossoms, brilliant, noble and gorgeous, with a kind of fierce and sharp power, going forward.
This is not a real plum blossom, but an astonishing vision created by the golden sword aura mixed with the cold plum sword aura.
far away!
Yun Shiyu was very surprised:
“Senior, his plum blossoms are different from yours!”
Plum Blossom explained: “My proud bones are blood-colored, so blood plum blossoms, and his proud bones are golden, so golden plum blossoms bloom.”
Yun Shiyu suddenly realized that she couldn’t help but curiously asked: “Senior, what color is my pride?”
“You have no arrogance!” Plum Blossoms laughed.
Yun Shiyu instantly struck her heart.
In the battlefield.
The palm of the fire is verdant and shoots down.
Qin Li bloomed with golden plum blossoms, as if entering no one’s realm, one by one tore through the palm of the huge flame, pointing directly at the Bixiao Immortal King.
“impossible!”
Immortal King Bi Xiao panicked.
At the critical moment, he directly sacrificed a tripod.
The tripod is huge and tall enough for one person. The whole body is bronze in color, with four legs and two ears and a square belly. It is simple and heavy, magnificent and grand. There are many tadpole scripts on the surface, as well as various beast reliefs, which are lifelike.
“Rank six hundred beast cauldron, gold is in trouble.” Yun Shiyu secretly cried out bad. Sixth-class cauldron is a treasure of the world, and its value is equivalent to that of a seventh-class artifact. It is powerful and terrifying, and is a master craftsman’s assassin.
as predicted!
clang!
Click–
A loud bell rang.
The golden branches point directly to the Great Ding of beasts.
As a result, the golden branches broke off and shattered into powder abruptly.
Qin Li sighed and said, “Ten days are too short. I haven’t understood the sword intent of the cold plum. If you don’t bless the branches, it’s comparable to the sixth-grade artifact, you won’t be so embarrassed.”
Immortal King Bixiao was overjoyed: “Haha, eat it! My beast cauldron is indestructible, watch me smash you into mashed flesh.”
Boom!
The big tripod crashed down.
Like a steel meteor, it swarms the clouds with the force of a mighty force, and smashes it straight down with the force of smashing the sky.
“Han Mei Zhenxue!” Qin Li was bathed in golden light, and the golden fist was full of plum blossoms, and it was still lingering away from the fire. There was a kind of beauty of hardness and softness.
Boom!
There was a huge explosion.
Ten miles away, many mountain peaks triggered avalanches.
However, the golden fist resisted the beast cauldron forcibly, and also urged a peculiar strength, as if hitting an ox across a mountain, penetrating the cauldron, and hitting the immortal king Bixiao.
“Puff!” Immortal King Bi Xiao was hit by an invisible fist, spouting blood, his five internal organs were wounded, and he was terrified: “What kind of trick is this that can actually shatter my celestial power?”
“The way to kill you!”
Qin Li stepped in the void, brilliant.
His breath continued to rise, like a golden furnace, with terrifying combat power, and bright rays of light appeared in his eyes. If you meet Mu Yuege again, even if you don’t use “One Thought of Ten Thousand Swords Art”, you can still convince her with a few tricks.
At the same time, Qin Li’s strength reached a limit, touching an invisible barrier, behind which was the Fourth Stage of the Immortal King. This made him excited, combined with the in-depth content of the “Sword of Winter Plum”, he wanted to break the limit and exert unprecedented power.
“Phoenix Slash!”
Qin Li had a deep breath and raised his hand.
The breath of hardware, the breath of fire, pouring out, turning into a ten-foot round blade, crimson like gilt, thin as a cicada’s wings, the phoenix pattern in it becomes more complicated and complicated, the roots of feathers are clear, and there is an extra gold The plum tree, falling and blooming, is particularly gorgeous.
“Gold, don’t be impulsive!”
Upon seeing this, Yun Shiyu hurriedly shouted.
The immortal King Bixiao’s arrival will be so great that if he were to be killed, the Dongxian Palace would not let Qin Li go. Coupled with the pursuit and killing of the Southern Heaven Sect, Qin Li seldom had a foothold in the world.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound.
The Phoenix Blade splits automatically.
The golden light shattered and the plum blossoms shattered.
Qin Li stared at his hands in a daze, his face filled with surprise.
For the rest of his life, Immortal King Bixiao was sweating profusely, as if he was caught out of the water, gasping for breath.
Yun Shiyu hurriedly said: “The Immortal King Bixiao, what are you doing in a daze, you have been beaten like this, and you are still far away.”
Immortal King Bixiao felt that he had lost a lot of face, and defended: “Xiao Yu, this failure was only an accident. As a craftsman, my combat power is weak, and I still have many important methods that I haven’t done yet.”
Yun Shiyu couldn’t help rolling his eyes: “Fifth-Rank Immortal King, being abused by the blood of the third-Rank Immortal King, even if he sacrificed the Hundred Beast Cauldrons, he would still be crushed. If it weren’t for the large number of Golden Lords, you would have been in a different place. So you have What face will remain!”
After a few words, every word punishes the heart.
Bixiao Immortal King’s Qi orifices gave rise to smoke, but he had no choice but to take the cauldron with a hundred beasts and leave dingy. Before leaving, he did not forget to say something ruthless: “External Immortal King, remember it to me!”
Qin Li didn’t bother to pay attention to him. Before landing in the hut, he asked: “Senior, I tried to break the limit just now, but found that my sword aura was out of control, and the Phoenix Blade collapsed because of this.”
Yun Shiyu was taken aback, and it turned out that it was not Qin Li’s mercy.
“It looks like you have hit the three or four barriers!”
Plum Blossom explained: “The Nine Stages of the Immortal King are roughly divided into three levels, the first three, the middle third, and the last third. Promoting from the third to the fourth is a process from the first three to the third, which is extremely difficult.”
“There is no good way to cross this barrier with your hips.” Qin Li asked.
Ju Shi Meihua shook his head and said: “It took me 300 years to achieve the third rank of the Immortal King, but I have been stuck here for 700 years. There is still no definite breakthrough method, only some conjectures and directions.”
Qin Li’s heart sank, feeling very troublesome.
“Cough cough cough…”
Plum Blossoms coughed quickly again.
Qin Li quickly helped and said, “Senior, I have some Six-Rank Pills.”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
“Cough…” Judge Meihua finally gave a light cough, pulled out violently, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his whole body fainted to the ground.
“Crap!” Qin Li hurriedly diagnosed the pulse of the layman, and when he touched his wrist, he was so frightened that his eyes popped out.
Yun Shiyu said anxiously: “What’s wrong, your expression is ugly!”
Qin Li’s lips trembled, and he couldn’t believe it:
“Senior, it’s dead!”