Chapter 149: 1 Palm

"Stab!"

Countless sand and dust condensed sharp rays across the sky, shooting towards Liu Qingbai and the others. Wherever they passed along the way, there were sharp sonic booms, and even the space was slightly distorted, as if it would shatter at any time.

"Um...can't move at all."

Liu Qingbai and the others were pale, they couldn't break free from the tsar's domain at all, they could only watch helplessly as the razor-sharp shots came.

This sharp edge can not only kill them, but also destroy the deserted city behind them!

The attack of the holy realm is as mighty as a deep abyss!

Just when the edge was about to pass through the eleven legend-level powerhouses and land in the deserted city, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Just like the blood-colored fog before, the originally unstoppable sharp edge suddenly froze in place, as if blocked by an invisible wall, making it difficult to advance an inch.

But at this moment, Wanzhang Fengguang was less than ten meters away from Liu Qingbai and the others.

call.

Liu Qingbai and others were blown by the strong wind, with their hair falling back, their clothes fluttering, and they could hardly keep their eyes open.

But fortunately, they did not die.

After a long while, the Patriarch of the Mo family swallowed his saliva, and said in a shy voice, "This...what's the matter?"

After a moment of silence, everyone looked at Liu Qingbai. After all, this is a deserted city. If there is anything strange, only Liu Qingbai can explain it.

Moreover, this picture was so similar to the scene where the blood mist was cut off just now, so the first thing they thought of was Liu Qingbai.

Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, Liu Qingbai also looked confused, I don't know anything!

Since the Blood Sacrifice Formation was isolated outside the deserted city just now, he didn't understand what was going on, but it was just because the enemy was present and he didn't have time to think about it.

Now that the same situation is happening again, Liu Qingbai is more at a loss than the others. If he can resolve the means of the strong in the holy realm, will he stay here as the lord of the deserted city?

Already ruled all the nearby forces, okay?

"As expected of City Lord Liu, who is proficient in all kinds of runes, you must have set up a lot of rune formations around you."

The elder of the Ning family sighed.

"Yeah, but why can't we see anything."

The head of the Li family echoed.

"Tch, if we see it, can we stop the Tsar's attack?"

"..."

Liu Qingbai: "..."

Can you stop thinking about it!

Want to kill me!

In the distance, the Tsar hidden under the golden battle armor frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Who, come out for me!"

Of course he wouldn't think that Liu Qingbai blocked his attack, the gap between the two can be called cloud and mud, even if Liu Qingbai has mastered the most powerful rune in the Lingyang world, in his eyes, it is nothing like an ant The difference is that it can be killed with a single blow.

Hearing this, the powerhouses of the five major families finally realized that it was not Liu Qingbai, but someone else!

No wonder they can't see anything.

At this moment, a handsome young man in white clothes Shengxue suddenly flew out of the deserted city below.

The young man was carrying a jug, and a palm-sized loli sat on his shoulder, and it landed lightly on the razor-sharp edge. With the sole of his foot lightly stamped, the sturdy edge burst apart every inch of it, as if it had never existed.

After finishing all this, the boy took a sip of his wine and said lightly, "Are you Azir?"

"Azir? What Azir?"

Although the Tsar did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power from Qin Jue, judging from Qin Jue's performance just now, the person who blocked the sharp edge was probably the young man in front of him.

"It's him?"

The moment she saw Qin Jue, Liu Qingbai was astonished.

"City Master Liu knows this person?"

The head of the Ning family couldn't help asking.

"Uh... no."

After hesitating for a few breaths, Liu Qingbai said hesitantly, "Your son should know him."

Patriarch Ning: "???"

I see you as a friend, but you see me as your father?

"If I remember correctly, Xiaojie brought him here."

"Xiaojie?"

The head of the Ning family was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered his third son, who was mediocre in talent but liked to read books.

Because of his low cultivation, the Patriarch of the Ning family never took Ning Jie seriously. He actually knew this young man who could withstand the czar's attack?

"Don't think about it, God must have sent a man of God to save us."

The Patriarch of the Yue family said excitedly.

This picture is so similar to more than two hundred years ago. When they were in a desperate situation, a super strong man suddenly stood up and turned the tide.

It's just that more than two hundred years have passed, and the super strong man who saved them has changed from a middle-aged man to a teenager.

At the same time, Ning Jie in the deserted city was also shocked, and could hardly believe his eyes.

"Uncle Kun, is it a hallucination? I seem to see Brother Qin."

Ning Jie rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief.

"You read that right, it is indeed Qin Jue."

Because of his extraordinary temperament, Ning Kun clearly remembered this name.

"How come, brother Qin can defuse the attack of the tsar, he is a strong man in the holy realm?"

Ning Jie felt a little ridiculous.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Jue doesn't look like an old monster, even younger than him, how could he be in the Holy Realm?

Suddenly, Ning Jie seemed to remember something, and opened his mouth wide: "Could it be Brother Qin who secretly saved our senior yesterday?"

They encountered the black whirlpool yesterday, and thought they would suffer heavy losses, but unexpectedly, the black whirlpool was suddenly dispersed by a powerful spiritual force.

At that time, they all thought that a passing strong man saved them, but now it seems that the strong man is probably Qin Jue!

If so, it can be explained.

"should be."

Ning Kun nodded, his expression slightly complicated.

If it weren't for the facts before his eyes, Ning Kun would have found it hard to believe it.

"Since it's not Azir, then you can die."

Cursing his lips, Qin Jue slapped him. He is not interested in talking nonsense with a sand sculpture.

"Oh, stupid humans..."

The Tsar sneered, and was about to say something when he suddenly realized something was wrong and raised his head abruptly.

I saw a golden palm that covered the sky and the sun appeared at some unknown time, and it was falling like the sky was pressing down on the top!

"Break it!"

The Tsar yelled angrily, sacrificed his spear, brought up the dust within a thousand miles, turned it into a sharp blade, and faced the big golden hand.

Rumble!

Finally, the golden palm collided with the dusty blade, causing violent vibrations, and ripples of energy spread out like ocean waves, sweeping across the world.

The next moment, the golden palm shattered the sand and dust like a shattering blade, and slapped the Tsar hard!

Not only that, the golden palm covered a very wide area, whether it was the great elder of the Sand tribe or the giant statue of the sand sculpture, they were all shot into the ground under this palm!

boom!

The earth shook, and countless cracks spread outward, forming a huge gully, losing the shackles of the Tsar's domain, Liu Qingbai and others hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be affected.

When the sand and dust dissipated, a handprint with a diameter of thousands of feet appeared on the ground, which was bottomless, and the whole world returned to peace.

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