Chapter 1459 Mediterranean Style

First of all, Liu Lang and Wei Shengjin had to be killed. If Hong Xiaowei and Ming Qinglin were ignorant, they could also be silenced. No matter how many people were sacrificed for a mysterious artifact, it was worth it.

Thinking about the action plan secretly, and making sure there were no omissions, Qi Siyu looked at Liu Lang with a smile on his face and said, "The fairy weapon in your hand is indeed very powerful, but you think that with only one fairy weapon, Can you make up the gap between you and me?"

"Is it not enough?" Liu Lang doubted.

"Of course not enough." Qi Siyu replied without hesitation.

"What about now?" Liu Lang nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and took out the soul whip that King Yan Luo gave him. The coldness is more terrifying than the Xuan-rank long sword. Liu Lang used the Xuan-rank long sword in one hand and beat the soul whip with the other, and asked Qi Siyu again.

"Another Profound Rank Immortal Artifact?" Qi Siyu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his whole body was about to fly. One Profound Rank Immortal Artifact was enough to drive him crazy, but now, it has become two, and one Pieces are better than one.

This made Qi Siyu wonder whether his ancestral grave was smoking.

Trying to keep calm, Qi Siyu laughed loudly and said: "You, a cultivator of the Profound Core Realm, can actually hold two celestial artifacts, which is really an eye-opener for the island owner, but this is still not enough!"

"Not enough?" With a thought in Liu Lang's mind, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and two hot wheels with hot flames appeared at his feet.

"Is this enough?" Liu Lang asked.

"This..." Qi Siyu's expression finally changed. Feng Huo Wheel belongs to the alien fairy weapon, and it is the only one in the Three Realms. What is the steamer.

But the flames ejected from the hot wheel directly drained the surrounding seawater to both sides, and the seawater in a radius of 100 meters boiled together. This terrifying scene made Qi Siyu vigilant.

Water and fire are mutually restraining, under normal circumstances, the underwater flame should be extinguished quickly, but the flame on the hot wheel, instead of being extinguished, burned more and more vigorously.

This reflected from the side that Fenghuowheel was absolutely extraordinary, at least the aura emanating from it was no weaker than the two immortal weapons that Liu Lang had brought out before.

It's just that Qi Siyu couldn't figure out the specific use of this thing.

For a cultivator in the Profound Core Realm, it can be said that it is a fluke to take out one fairy weapon, and it can be said that it is luck against the sky to take out two fairy weapons. up.

What is the background of Floating Cloud Sect and Liu Lang?

This question lingered in Qi Siyu's mind.

"It's still not enough!" Although, from the initial contempt to jealousy, but there are still two subordinates standing behind, even if Qi Siyu's face is swollen, he has to act as the fat man.

"But, I think enough is enough!"

Liu Lang snorted coldly, and his body suddenly started.

If it is the Tianhe River water in the heaven, it can still block the Hot Wheels, but the ordinary sea water in the mortal world has no resistance to the mysterious fairy artifacts like the Hot Wheels.

Coupled with the fact that Liu Lang possesses the true energy of the water system, he is in the sea,

It is no different from that on land.

Following an afterimage, Liu Lang had already arrived in front of Qi Siyu, and with a swipe of the Xuanjie long sword in his right hand, he grabbed Qi Siyu's neck. With Liu Lang's cultivation level, he still can't completely refine it. This Xuan-rank long sword, but after all, it is a Xuan-rank fairy weapon. If you really want to chop it up, even if you can't kill Qi Siyu, it will be enough for Qi Siyu to drink a pot of.

"How could it be so fast?" Qi Siyu, who was still fantasizing about capturing the celestial artifact and making a fortune, was shocked. Liu Lang's speed was actually faster than his full exertion.

However, this is not the island of bliss, how dare Qi Siyu give full play? What's more, in the sea, Qi Siyu's actions were hindered to a certain extent.

With the addition of two unfavorable factors, Qi Siyu's speed was more than one stage slower than Liu Lang's.

"flash!"

It's too late to take the immortal weapon to resist, and Qi Siyu's yellow-rank sword is not comparable to Liu Lang's black-rank long sword, and it may be damaged if it is about to meet.

As for resisting with the flesh, it is even more impossible.

He's not a body refiner, not to mention that his physical body can't stop a Mysterious Rank Immortal Artifact, even a Yellow Rank Immortal Artifact can't stop him. If he is in the Bliss Island, he can fully mobilize his immortal power to form a shield outside his body.

However, at this time, he didn't dare to do that. Once he fully mobilized his celestial power, it might attract thunder.

After eliminating all kinds of countermeasures, Qi Siyu could only do his best to keep his body low and use his body skills to deal with Liu Lang.

The Xuanjie long sword brushed against Qi Siyu's scalp. Qi Siyu was dressed in an ancient costume, with long hair and a bun on top of his head. The scalp was hidden, but the hair was not.

The Xuanjie long sword cuts iron like mud, blows the hair and breaks the blade, and with one stroke, Qi Siyu is transformed into the most iconic Mediterranean style of a middle-aged and over-brained man.

The top of the head is bright, and the hair around it hangs down to the shoulders.

Seeing Qi Siyu's appearance, Wei Shengjin, who was watching the battle behind, was moved to tears. When he just escaped from the 18th floor of hell, he existed in the form of a soul body, and his appearance was very sorry for the audience.

This made Wei Shengjin feel inferior for a long time, and it was not relieved until after the house was seized.

Now, seeing Qi Siyu in the shape of the Mediterranean Sea, he knows what a mountain is higher than a mountain.

After Liu Lang slashed with his sword, he almost vomited.

Unexpectedly, I still have the potential to be a hair stylist.

Feeling the chill on the top of his head, Qi Siyu stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that his most cherished flowing long hair was destroyed by Liu Lang's hands. This kind of humiliation was more serious than cutting off his head directly.

"I am going to kill you!"

Qi Siyu lost his mind all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and drew out his yellow sword, swung it wildly, and rushed towards Liu Lang, using the speed involuntarily to the limit of Xiaoxian's later stage.

"If you commit evil yourself, you can't live!"

Liu Lang, who had reacted, backed away at full speed, instantly distanced himself from Qi Siyu, and at the same time secretly shook his head and sighed.

After sighing, with a thought, Liu Lang put away all the Xuanjie long sword, soul-beating whip and Fenghuo wheel, and stood there with his bare hands, waiting for Qi Siyu to catch up.

"Damn, what kind of handjob is this?" Wei Shengjin, who was watching the battle, had his heart in his throat. Liu Lang had an absolute advantage, so why did he play suicide?

"Arrogant, too arrogant, do you think you can beat me with bare hands?" Seeing Liu Lang's movements, Qi Siyu roared again and again, wishing to teleport in front of Liu Lang and tear Liu Lang to pieces.

"With bare hands, of course I can't beat you, but it can!" Liu Lang smiled lightly, pointed at the top of Qi Siyu's head, and said.

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