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The three Cloud Chasing Arrows were Cloud-Breaking Arrows.

The wind was blowing again.

Li Shaoqing stood there with his sword shining with a cold light. He let out a cold beam of sword light, and it was as if he was a sword of the Sky Profound Realm, destroying all three flame spirits at the same time.

However, those three arrows were filled with raging flames. The might from breaking through the clouds was extremely domineering and sharp. It was so sharp that even sparks were formed from the friction of the air.

The cold light made it difficult for people to open their eyes!

With a cold voice, Li Shaoqing's face was still as fierce as ever. There was no fear on his resolute face.

Terrifying lightning energy exploded from his right hand. It was almost half of Li Shaoqing's lightning energy that had gathered here.

His hands were quick, and so were the three Cloud-Breaking Arrows.

The cyan color of the wind moved with the wind.

The lightning was azure blue in color and was extremely ferocious.

Fire was the color of fiery-red, and it was a violent and surging force.

His hand was determined to stop at a certain place in the void, as if it was useless.

However, the three arrows that had burst into flames were blocked by Li Shaoqing's hand.

What a deep scheme!

A raging inferno, that was a terrifying temperature. Instantaneous impact created sparks in the air. That was a terrifying sprinting force.

However, that hand, which was filled with ferocious lightning, had erupted with the unyielding nature of thunder and lightning. It was fearless, like a resolute god.

Traces of blood stains, traces of blood stains, red that permeated through the two large hands, blue that of lightning, deep red that of blood, and the fiery red that of flames.

And once the initial impact of the arrow was stopped, it would lose the increasing power of its sharpness. At this time, it was blocking the arrow.

And Li Shaoqing used his own hand to stop this rapid arrow, causing the impact of the arrow to be slightly sluggish, it was just like pulling a chestnut out of a flame, but Li Shaoqing did it.

He fiercely blocked the arrow and clenched it tightly in his hand.

It was just the sound of blood dripping down, and blood was nothing more than that!

At this moment, Young Master Li had quite the chivalrous air and handsome face.

With the Illusory Steps, the cold light could be used as the edge of a sword!

The tip of the Immortal Devil, the sharpest weapon!

The sword was like a speck of dust, yet like a speck of dust, it pierced through the throat of a fire spirit who was trying to take advantage of it.

In the blink of an eye, the Flame Spirit had been reduced to ashes.

Her black hair was curling up, and her face was cold. There was a heroic and domineering air about her between the edges. He held a sword in his hand as he nimbly moved between the fire spirits. If he got a chance, a cold light would flash and several fire spirits would perish.

Of course, this method consumed a lot of physical strength, but there was no better tactic. If he used another move, Li Shaoqing felt that his body wouldn't be able to withstand it. Then, it would be difficult to pass the next stage.

Li Shaoqing gasped for breath as he stopped his steps.

He was truly quite tired. He kept using his footwork to avoid being surrounded by the fire spirits. Moreover, he had to draw the courage from the flames. He wanted to be the commander of the ten thousand troops, even if it was fine for these fire spirits to kill him.

However, even though it appeared to be possible, it seemed to be ordinary. It contained innumerable methods. If one was not careful, they would be surrounded.

This way, his mind and strength would be greatly exhausted.

However, their battle accomplishments were quite impressive as well. With the deaths of thirty or so Fiendgods, only three of the archer-like Fiendgods remained.

He looked towards Yunfei, who was actually quite strong. His gentle steps were so swift and unrestrained that he was actually at a loss where to start, but was also sealed off. Although Yunfei did not kill any of the Ice Knights, he still took quite a few damage to several of their mounts.

If you want to escape from his battlefield, that untraceable movement will quickly seal off your path. Even if you are the leader of the Ice Knights, it would still be worth it to kill them even if you were to take some damage.

Although there were many people, they were all surrounded and unable to move any further.

The power of the frost concept had a certain coldness within.

That carefree and elegant fighting in the hands of Yunfei was no longer a kind of battle, but a kind of relaxed and relaxed amusement.

His palm was gentle and gentle as it moved along with the wind in this place.

Since Li Shaoqing wanted to take a breather, how could he stop the flame spirits at such a crucial moment like this? It was just that there was no longer the fierce speed and sharpness of the first three arrows.

Seeing the once again erupting powerful flame spirits and arrows, Li Shaoqing revealed a disdainful smile. Did a bunch of brainless people only know how to use brute force?

Those snow-white teeth were quite chilly. A lion still needed to use all of its strength to fight a rabbit. Moreover, even though these flame spirits were a bit stupid, their strength still couldn't be underestimated. Li Shaoqing had also consumed quite a bit of his strength.

How could these Flame Spirits be stupid? They had used their companions' lives to deplete Li Shaoqing's strength, and then killed him in one go.

Without any conclusion, Li Shaoqing burst with power, evading the arrows and once again charged towards the Flame Spirit.

The cold light and sword shadows, the cold light and the dark gray demonic energy churned, as if a god had descended.

They formed a group of people, killing in groups. They did not care about battles at all, and they would kill as much as they could. They would not rush over, and they did not covet it. Their calm eyes made people's hearts tremble.

Shock!

There were a few more bloodstains on his body as well, and he was dripping blood.

The sweat and blood mixed together were flowing. He did not say anything but his eyes became colder and colder!

He was thinking about how terrible the fight was going to turn out to be.

After a round of slaughter, the power of blood and fire and the shadows of icy lights had also contained demonic energy that soared into the sky.

He left behind the lives of ten fire spirits, returning to the embrace of this world as elemental essence.

However, it also left numerous wounds on Li Shaoqing's body. It was unknown who earned it, or who suffered a loss.

Extremely cold and terrifying, Li Shaoqing did not launch another attack.

The Flame Sprite also seemed to be a little frightened by Li Shaoqing's ferocity. It needed to discuss its battle strategy again. It gathered and stared straight at Li Shaoqing.

There was also an astonishing aura surrounding Li Shaoqing, and a wave of heat called 'Putian' rushed towards Li Shaoqing.

Mental pressure!

Drip! Drip! Li Shaoqing's sweat mixed with the blood like moist glands of sweat. His fingers barely touched it, and there was actually a trace of sweet and salty mixed in.

Li Shaoqing was silent as he felt the heat that assaulted his face. There was no emotion on his face. It was as if he were completely indifferent, as if he were a devil!

No, he was the devil!

The Nine Dragons Shadow of the Demon Pagoda was only a second level inheritance!

Hundred Layered Heavens, 10 ranks. Because of his calmness, Li Shaoqing was able to gain enlightenment. He comprehended the third layer of inheritance, Desert Dust, and the fifth layer of Shadow Devil Demon Spirit.

An aura that came from nowhere surged towards the fire spirits!