Before the words fell, Li Qian shouted in the air, her wrist swirled in the air, and a silver sword fell into her hand. She held her fingertips and rushed forward, and the sword buzzed and vibrated in her hand. The sound made was like a tiger roar, a dragon roar, resounding through the sky.

Damn! This is not a woman to please her, it is clearly a beauty that is to be angry!

Xiao Yang did not expect Li Qian's reaction to be so great, and the spiritual power on Li Qian's body was far above Xiao Yang's, which made him dare not fight hard against the enemy and had to retreat continuously.

Li Qian stood up in anger, and her figure stopped instantly, and she shouted coldly, "Look at where you can hide!"

Then, she was able to throw the long sword in her hand into the air.

The long sword hovered over the void, and with a shout, the long sword split out eighteen long swords in an instant, and it was as powerful as a sword rain, flying towards Xiao Yang with the fierce sword wind.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang's heart suddenly became tight.

He thought Li Qian was just a vase, but he never thought that this vase was very solid!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yang started to activate the source of spiritual power in his body. In an instant, a wave of golden light like a barrier was shrouded on his body.

"Haha, it's just a middle-level entry level cultivation. It depends on how you can stop my sword rain from falling together!"

Li Qian laughed unscrupulously, and the harsh laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, alarming birds.

When Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe saw the scene in front of him, they both opened their eyes wide, with tension in their eyes.

Whoosh swish swish swish-

The sword edges of the eighteen long swords stabbed at the wave of golden light above Xiao Yang's body.

There was a loud bang, shaking the world.

It was like a thunder thunder piercing through the sky, stirring up the dust on the ground.

"Boy, it depends on whether you have the courage to slander my beauty in your next life!"

Li Qian said harshly.

In her opinion, under such a strong offensive, there is no possibility of survival with Xiao Yang's spiritual power!

Kong Xueman and Kong Xuehe brothers stared at the dust waves with good eyes. They could sense that Xiao Yang was still breathing in the dust waves.

The waves of golden light on Xiao Yang's body had been pierced by the eighteen long swords. Just as he thought he would die, a burst of hot feeling suddenly ignited in his chest, and he then heard a shattering sound.

He looked around the eighteen swords that had approached him, which were only a short distance away, as if they were frozen around.

What's going on?

Xiao Yang's eyebrows were full of confusion. What was the shattering sound from his body just now?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the source of spiritual power in the inner elixir was like a tsunami, surging and surging. One after another, the waves of spiritual power surged along the meridians all over his body, as if they were being pulled invisibly.

In just a few breaths, all the waves of spiritual power gathered at Xiao Yang's chest. He looked down and saw a dragon shiny on his chest.

This... this is dragon-shaped jade!

Xiao Yang suddenly realized that it must be Li Qian's attack that caused the dragon-shaped jade in his body to be shattered, and it was precisely by this accident that the potential effect of the dragon-shaped jade was stimulated.
Chapter completed!