Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

"Why, do you want to protect these untouchables!?"

Tian Ze's eyes were cold and his tone was cold.

At this time, Tian Ze had just escaped from the Infernal Purgatory, and the hatred and ferocity in his heart could not even be controlled by himself. He would destroy anyone who stood in his way.

Li Changqing stands on the mast, with a flowing green shirt, like a crown of long black hair, three thousand hairs swaying, his temples fluttering in the wind, his handsome face, deep and bright eyes, like a painting of crouching eyebrows.

He chuckled and said, "They are bereaved dogs, and you are also bereaved dogs."

"They are Baiyue pariahs, so... what are you?"

Tian Ze said coldly: "Very good, you successfully angered me."

Shua, Shua, Shua... Tianze is surrounded by black true energy, murderous aura rises, the powerful murderous intent locks on Li Changqing, the six snake skull chains of the weapon are twisted and twisted, and the sky is swaying.

Tianze was born with a vision, his right arm was "assimilated" with snakes, his right arm was covered with dark red scales, his five fingers on his right hand were as sharp as claws, and there was a snake-shaped rune in his palm, surrounded by black true energy, making his whole body People are in the darkness, as if walking from the endless abyss and stepping into the world.

He has dark blue hair, swaying shawls, red eyes that are as cold-blooded as snake pupils, and snake-like scales on his waist and left cheek, giving people a sense of cold-blooded, violent, and demonic vision.

His weapon, called the Snake Skull Chain, has a total of six bone chains.One for each arm, one for each leg, and two coils at the waist, extending out at this moment, swaying in the air around Tianze, like six tentacles.

"Go!" Tian Ze gave an order.

Hundred Poison King, Exorcist Demon, Yan Lingji, Wushuang Ghost, and the Four Heavenly Kings of the Fear Killer Group shot at the same time, and the four figures galloped out with all their means.

The King of Hundred Poisons, an old man in his seventies, with a slightly stooped figure, green clothes, white hair, unkempt and ragged clothes, poisonous mist all over his body.

The King of Hundred Poisons waved his hands, and between the ten fingers of both hands, poisonous needles shot out densely.

Li Changqing jumped lightly, landed from the high mast, and shouted: "Sword box, open!"

The next moment, behind Li Changqing, the sapphire sword box creaked, and the mechanism hinge instantly started, and the sword box turned into a fan shape, like a peacock spreading its tail, and the dazzling green light bloomed.

Li Changqing yelled lightly: "Bone Erosion Demon Sword, come out!"

Among the green lights, three sharp swords of magic soldiers loomed.

With a sound of 'choke', the Bone Erosion Demon Sword seemed to hear the master's call, and shot out, including the sword and its sheath.

Li Changqing held the long sword in his hand, swung the hilt of the sword, there was a constant clanging sound, and countless green poisonous needles flew out backwards, either hitting back at the Hundred Poison King, or flying backwards all over the sky.

Some poisonous needles landed on the grass and trees, rotting the grass and trees in an instant, and the toxicity was extremely terrible.

The exorcist holds a scepter, a black scepter, a black cloak coat, and dark red blood vessels are faintly visible on the lower half of his face. With the scepter in his hand as the center, the strange dark talisman extends to the four sides of the ground, green light blooms, and countless corpses become hundreds. Thousands flew out.

The size and shape of these corpse insects are similar to seven-star ladybugs. Hundreds of them swarmed forward. For people with trypophobia, it is definitely a nightmare.

Not only that, Li Changqing clearly felt that these corpse insects contained corpse poison, which could paralyze nerves and corrode flesh and blood.

"A deadly sword!"

choke!
The Bone Erosion Demon Sword was out of its sheath, and once the sword was out, the bright sword light and cold air were threatening, and the Demon Sword was out of its sheath, as if a vicious and poisonous dragon had escaped from the trap and ascended to heaven, wreaking havoc on the world.

The innate Qiankun kung fu is running, the majestic true energy is intertwined with the black sword energy, and the powerful energy is vibrating, and the faces of the four fear killers are condensed.

With a swipe, Li Changqing has already killed one person and one sword.

Facing hundreds of thousands of corpses, Li Changqing had no fear, no intention of evading, and swirled out with endless black dragon sword energy.

One person and one sword, turned into a horizontal "one" character, and the tip of the sword shook, the endless magic sword's evil spirit bloomed, and the endless sword light danced, piercing the bones and soul, making people's fur stand up.

The sword energy spans [-] miles, and the light of one sword is cold to nineteen continents. Although it is praised, it is the most perfect explanation of the thirteen swords that kill people.

Swish, endless sword light came across, and hundreds of thousands of corpses were all wiped out. In an instant, Li Changqing had killed the exorcist one by one with one sword.

The exorcist's face changed in shock, and he waved his hand immediately, a defensive rune manifested in the air, blocking the blow.

However, in the face of Thirteen Killing Swords, any defense is fragile.

With a sound of 'poof', the talisman paper shattered, and the blade of the sword approached the eyes of the exorcist demon. In his pupils, the sword energy was cold, reflecting a bone-eating and life-threatening magic sword.

clang!
The Wushuang ghost rushed over, and he swung his fist with his right hand. The casserole-sized fist carried a body-refining energy, and his full swing was almost ten thousand catties of strength.

Li Changqing paused, and the Bone Erosion Demon Sword was slightly bent in his hand.

"Two Deadly Swords"

Swish, swish, swish... As soon as the sword move changed, the black sword came first, followed by the cold light, and the blade slashed across Wushuang Gui's pupils, causing the latter to close his eyes immediately in fright.

The blade of the sword cuts the eyelids, sparks sparkle.

With a flick of his wrist, Li Changqing's sword qi raged horizontally. In an instant, he changed more than ten swords. Each sword perfectly hit Wushuang Ghost's vital points, but it only brought out bright sparks, which could not break through the physical defense.

"Roar!"

Wushuang Ghost let out a loud roar, waved his fists, and it rained down like rain.

Li Changqing swung his sword to confront him, punched with his left hand, and collided with Wushuang Ghost's powerful fist.

Tian Ze sneered: "Stupid, no one has been able to face Wushuang Ghost head-on."

Bang!
The two fists collided, one big and one small, the strong energy shook, ripples appeared in the surrounding space, the energy rippled, and the ground around the two of them suddenly sunken a large piece.

Tian Ze was shocked: "How is it possible that this person's physical body is so strong!?"

Congenital Qiankun Kungfu, unrivaled extraordinary kungfu, both internal and external, Qi training and body training are integrated, not only that, it can also enhance mental power, immunity to charm, illusion, and yin and yang.

Yan Lingji walked with a graceful posture, surrounded by flames, the peerless beauty walked through the sea of ​​flames, twirling the fire spirit hairpin with both hands, turning into two fire spirit long swords.

With a wave of the long sword, a pillar of fire erupted along the ground, killing Li Changqing.

"Three Deadly Swords"

With a wave of the Bone Erosion Demon Sword, Li Changqing's figure moved, one person and one sword turned into a poisonous dragon, the fierce sword energy was fast and ruthless, accurate and poisonous.

'Clang clang clang...'

Fighting against each other, Li Changqing alone fought against Yan Lingji, Exorcist Demon, Hundred Poison King, and Wushuang Ghost.

These four people each have their own methods, exorcising corpses, hundreds of poisons, spiritual flames, and reinforced iron bones. Each of them has methods or combat power no less than that of a first-class master.

The four first-class masters were all suppressed by Li Changqing with one sword.

Tian Ze frowned, thinking: "Who is he? What kind of sword is he holding in his hand? What kind of sword technique is he using? Why have I never heard any information about him?"

Li Changqing jumped about Zhang Zhang, his body was suspended in the air for a short while, holding a sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword was pointing straight up, endless innate true energy poured into the Bone Corrosion Demon Sword continuously, the sword energy was burning, and the true energy was burning.

This sword, blooming with endless sword intent, is like a poisonous dragon revived.

"Death...thirteen swords."