Emperor Qiankun

"what......"

The man holding the bow let out a shrill scream, and could no longer hold the bow in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He squatted on the ground, holding his head with his hands, and kept howling.

The voice echoed in the quiet attic, full of despair and pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Qingyuan flashed and came like a ghost.

His eyes were cold, and without the slightest hesitation, the Longyuan Sword in his hand flashed and slashed directly towards the opponent's neck.

"Pfft!"

A bloody human head flew up in an instant, straight to the open space outside the attic, rolled on the ground a few times, leaving a glaring trail of blood.

At the same time, warm blood gushed out from the broken neck like a fountain, splashing everywhere.

"don't want......"

"stop!"

"you wanna die!"

"..."

Several roars were heard from behind Li Qingyuan. They were the voices of the big man and others.

The eyes of the big men were now bloodshot, as if blood had been poured into them, so red that it was heart-wrenching.

When they saw their companions die tragically at the hands of Li Qingyuan's sword, their eyes were filled with anger and shock, and their voices were filled with immense hatred towards Li Qingyuan, and they wished they could tear Li Qingyuan into pieces immediately!

They belong to the same team and have been dependent on each other since joining the Shadow Killing Organization.

Over the years, they have carried out countless missions together, each time sharing life and death, and their friendship has long been as deep as that of brothers.

Although they are killers with blood on their hands, they are still human beings and not dead soldiers, and they still have emotions deep in their hearts.

However, it was this emotion that became their fatal weakness that caused them to be eliminated by the Shadow Killing Organization - if they were not ruthless enough, it would be difficult for them to maintain their position!

......

Facing the angry gazes of several people that almost devoured him, Li Qingyuan's heart was as calm as water, without any fear.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he showed a contemptuous smile to the five people.

In his opinion, since these people chose to kill him, they should be prepared to be killed!

Now, kill the guy who shot the arrow.

Li Qingyuan seemed to have untied the shackles that bound him. He no longer had any worries and no longer had to worry about being attacked from the dark.

He can fight without reservation!

In an instant, Li Qingyuan unleashed all his strength of the sixth level of Purple Mansion Realm cultivation, and the majestic profound power instantly swept around.

At the same time, his divine body of time and space, his unparalleled sword intent, his overwhelming murderous intent, and his high fighting spirit were all released.

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the god of war, emitting an unparalleled aura, as if he had transformed into an invincible body.

As his strength fully erupted, the Longyuan Sword in his hand also felt the powerful power fluctuations of its master, and the aura on the sword body rose again.

Faintly, Li Qingyuan even felt that the sword spirit inside the Longyuan Sword seemed to be stirring, and there was a sign that it was about to burst out.

But that feeling was like being separated by a thin layer of gauze, and it was still a little short of the true birth of the sword spirit.

......

The big men felt the change in Li Qingyuan, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

They are the elites of the Shadow Killer Organization and will not retreat even in the face of death.

They knew in their hearts that this might be their last battle.

Either they kill Li Qingyuan, or they are killed by Li Qingyuan!

The next moment, the big man and others were approaching like a gust of wind.

All five of them poured their own profound energy into the weapons in their hands.

In an instant, all kinds of gorgeous and fierce moves attacked Li Qingyuan like an overwhelming force.

For a moment, deafening explosions continued to fill the air, as if tearing the entire space apart.

The majestic momentum was like a raging tsunami, spreading outwards from the five people as the center.

Wherever it went, the sand and rocks on the ground were swept into the air, and the surrounding buildings were crumbling under the ravages of this force.

"Boom..."

The attic where Li Qingyuan was located could not withstand such a powerful force and was instantly blown to pieces, with wood, bricks and stones flying everywhere.

......

Li Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged upon seeing this.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Time and space stand still!"

This shout was like the sound of a huge bell, echoing in the air.

In an instant, a mysterious force spread out from Li Qingyuan as the center, and time and space were subject to his will at this moment.

Under the influence of this force, the figures and movements of the five people opposite paused briefly, as if the picture had been paused, and everyone's face was still frozen with the previous angry and ferocious expression.

Li Qingyuan did not dare to delay even a little. He knew very well that the move he was performing could only last for a very limited time, only two breaths.

In such a short time, he could only successfully kill two weak opponents or one strong one.

Therefore, he made the decision without hesitation and fixed his eyes on the young woman and the short middle-aged man who appeared first.

Because according to his observation and judgment, these two people have the cultivation level of the third level of the Earthly Demon Realm, and are relatively the weakest among the five.

......

Li Qingyuan's mind moved, and the mysterious power in his body was continuously injected into the Longyuan Sword held tightly in his hand.

Suddenly, a faint dragon power emerged from the Longyuan sword.

In an instant, a hot breath gushed out from the sword, like a scorching sun across the sky, accompanied by unparalleled sword intent, shooting towards the young woman.

"Pfft!"

In the first breath, the Longyuan Sword penetrated the young woman's chest with ease, piercing through it directly.

Blood slowly dripped down the sharp blade, splashing blood on the ground.

After suffering such a severe blow, the woman's body shook a few times, and then she fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

But at this moment her eyes were still wide open, as if she had died with her eyes open, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and fear.

Perhaps until the last moment of her life, she never thought that she would be killed so easily by Li Qingyuan.

......

At the same moment, a cold light flashed in Li Qingyuan's eyes, and his aura suddenly rose again. The mysterious power in his body surged wildly and gathered between his palms.

Then, he used the Tyrant Palm again without hesitation!

This time, the Tyrant Palm slammed out with part of the power of time and space, and the domineering aura once again climbed to a new height.

The huge palm print was like a raging wave, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly. It swept towards the short man with unparalleled momentum.