Emperor Qiankun

However, the remaining two assassins were still fearless. They ignored their own injuries and continued to rush towards Li Qingyuan.

In the blink of an eye, the two men's long swords were about to chop Li Qingyuan's shoulders.

"boom!"

At this critical moment, Li Qingyuan's power of time and space divine body erupted completely.

A mysterious and powerful force surged out of Li Qingyuan's body, forming a protective shield in front of him.

The long sword slashed on the shield, splashing a burst of brilliant sparks, and the powerful impact made the surrounding air vibrate.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qingyuan pushed his feet hard and moved again!

His body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, rushing swiftly towards the assassin he had just stabbed.

The stabbed warrior was lying on the ground at this moment. Before he could react, he was ruthlessly pierced through the body by the Longyuan Sword in Li Qingyuan's hand.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the dead man spurted out a large mouthful of blood again, and then his whole body collapsed limply to the ground, without any sign of life.

......

At this moment, Li Qingyuan's eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, and the murderous aura on his body rolled out like substance.

Then, he suddenly drew back the Emperor Sword, and the sword intent soared into the sky. The sword energy around him seemed to turn into countless sharp swords.

Accompanied by the whistling wind, there was a clanging sound.

The next moment, his sword moved with the sound of the wind, like a dragon emerging from the sea, carrying the power to destroy the world, and rushed straight towards the two assassins.

There was no fear in the eyes of the two assassins. They didn't even make any defense and raised their swords high again.

The long sword flashed with light, and power gathered as it chopped towards Li Qingyuan fiercely.

For a moment, the knife light was like snow, rolling endlessly!

Li Qingyuan was also blood-thirsty, his eyes were full of madness, and he completely ignored defense.

The imperial sword in his hand seemed to sense his fighting spirit and killing intent, and the sword body trembled slightly and leaped for joy.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qingyuan madly circulated his profound energy again, and the profound energy surged in his body like a rushing river.

At this moment, his entire body seemed to merge into one with the imperial sword in his hand, transforming into an indestructible sword light, shooting out at lightning speed.

......

Just at this moment, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered, and a heavy rain fell from the sky without warning.

Raindrops as big as beans fell down with a crackling sound, instantly soaking Li Qingyuan's white shirt.

But even so, Li Qingyuan's offensive was not affected at all. Instead, it seemed even more powerful against the backdrop of the rain!

In an instant, Li Qingyuan's sword was swung out with thunder, like thousands of lightning bolts killing and submerging the bodies of the two dead men in the sword light.

"boom!"

A huge metal collision sound was heard, and Li Qingyuan was hit by these two ninth-level Purple Mansion Realm assassins.

His clothes were shattered by the violent collision, revealing shocking wounds. Blood flowed out, staining the ground beneath his feet red.

Blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth, slowly dripping down his chin. Under the washing of rain, blood flowers were smeared on the ground.

Li Qingyuan looked forward with his eyes as fast as lightning, and saw that the two assassins were also hit by his extremely sharp sword energy.

The powerful impact made them half-kneel on the ground, their bodies shaking and blood spurting out of their mouths. It was obvious that they had no strength to fight anymore.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Li Qingyuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he used the Seven Star Steps again without hesitation.

His figure flashed and he flew away like a ghost. He swung the Emperor Sword, drawing a cold arc in the rain, and fiercely killed the two assassins.

......

The two assassins sensed Li Qingyuan's approach and were horrified. They instinctively wanted to raise their swords to resist.

However, their injuries were so severe that even lifting their long swords was extremely difficult, and their movements were slow and weak.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

Two slight sounds cut through the rain curtain, and Li Qingyuan's imperial sword had already pierced into the eyebrows of the two men accurately like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

The two assassins had their eyes wide open, with fear and unwillingness in their eyes, and fell straight into a pool of blood, completely dead.

At this time, Li Qingyuan thrust the Longyuan Sword into the ground.

He stood in front of the four cold corpses, and his murderous intent not only did not diminish in the slightest, but became even stronger, as if he would not stop until these enemies were crushed to ashes.

He even wanted to deliver a few more strikes to these defenseless corpses!

"Boom!"

At this critical moment, a loud thunder exploded in the sky like the roar of a dragon. The deafening roar seemed to come from above the nine heavens, awakening the remaining clarity in Li Qingyuan's heart.

He suddenly came to his senses and his eyes gradually became clear again.

Then, he suddenly realized that Li Muqiu was in the house and needed his rescue.

His face changed, and without stopping, he drew out the Longyuan Sword and rushed into the house like lightning.

......

Li Qingyuan rushed into the house and what caught his eye was the scene of Lao Huangniu confronting Wang Yi.

On the other side of the room, Su Yaoyue and Yang Haochen were fighting fiercely, and the weapons in their hands kept colliding, sparking bursts of sparks.

However, what worried him most was Li Muqiu, whose clothes were torn and in a dishevel, lying on the bed.

Her once neat clothes had now become tattered, just like her broken heart.

At this time, Li Muqiu was curled up like a wounded little animal.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if her soul had been taken away, and she had obviously suffered a great fright.

Perhaps she heard the sound of someone rushing into the house, and she slowly raised her head.

The moment she saw that it was Li Qingyuan, her tears burst out like a flood, and the dead silence in her eyes was instantly replaced by hope and grievance.

Then, as if she had grabbed the last straw, she struggled to get up and rushed towards Li Qingyuan.

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan hurriedly walked towards her.

Li Muqiu suddenly threw herself into Li Qingyuan's arms, hugged him tightly, and cried out: "Little ghost, you are finally here, I..."

Li Qingyuan felt distressed and gently patted Li Muqiu's back, saying softly, "Don't be afraid, cousin. I'm here."

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise broke this brief warmth.