Super Soldier King

As soon as the spear in Ye Qian's hand was released, immediately, there was overwhelming evil spirit surging, raging on the entire mountain top.

Li Dezhu's dining hall, because of his own habits, is the place with the best location and the most aura in the entire Tianying Villa, but now, it has been thoroughly searched by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

If some crops are planted in the coming year, the harvest must be excellent...

Ye Qian was holding a long spear, the tip of the spear was trembling uncontrollably, and with the trembling, a deep dragon chant sounded continuously, lingering in the midair.

Even Li Dezhu had never seen this spear, but at this moment, he understood that it was a terrible weapon.

After all, Ye Qian's Huasheng knife was already a magic weapon that shocked him, but now, facing him who is stronger, Ye Qian gave up the Huasheng knife and took out this spear instead.

Obviously, Ye Qian intends to get serious.

This shocked Li Dezhu very much, really? Could it be that... didn't this guy show his real skills before?

"I have to say, you surprised me very much." At this time, Li Dezhu really started to pay attention to Ye Qian. Although Ye Qian forced him to be a little embarrassed before, and even used secret techniques, but at that time, he was confident and didn't think Ye Qian could pose much threat to him.

But now, the spear in Ye Qian's hand made him have to pay attention to it.

Ye Qian sneered, the spear shook slightly, pondered for two seconds and said: "It's just surprise, no surprise?"

Li Dezhu was taken aback, you called my house, it's normal for me to be shocked, why should I be surprised?

"Why am I surprised?"

"Because... there is no surprise, where is the surprise?" Ye Qian let out a long laugh, and the spear in his hand suddenly disappeared, but it didn't mean that the spear disappeared, but... it reappeared in another form.

Suddenly, in the middle of the sky on the mountainside where Tianying Mountain Villa is located, a long dragon covered in dazzling black appeared. The tornado swept across the sky, the clouds turned and the mist surged. Li Dezhu only had time to cry out in his heart, and the long dragon had already rushed towards him. .

Such an astonishing power, but Li Dezhu knew very well that it was extremely terrifying. Because this long spear can actually transform into a form. This is not a simple simulation, but a genuine dragon soul phantom!

In time, if the soul of a dragon really appeared in the spear and became the weapon spirit of the spear, Li Dezhu couldn't even imagine what level of magical weapon this spear is!

Moreover, why does such an existence appear in Ye Qian's hands, after all...he has just glimpsed the eighth level of Dao Realm!

But at this time, Li Dezhu didn't have any extra mood to think about these things at all. The phantom of the dragon soul rushed towards him, and he could only do his best to deal with it.

"Shadow Attack!" Li Dezhu yelled loudly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. At this moment, Ye Qian suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and a terrible breath enveloped him. It's like walking in the wilderness, but being targeted by hungry wolves.

"This old boy can actually be invisible?!" Ye Qian was shocked. After all, once he was invisible, Ye Qian didn't know whether his spear could still lock on the opponent.

However, when Ye Qian saw the phantom of the dragon soul roaring and turned his head, and rushed towards Ye Qian's left front, Ye Qian was slightly relieved.

If you can't even lock the opponent's Qi machine, then you are not worthy of the Dragon Soul Spear.

Li Dezhu, who was hidden, was also shocked to find that even though he concealed his figure, but... the phantom of the dragon soul turned his head and rushed towards him!

Of course he wouldn't think that the phantom of the dragon soul was just grabbing at random... This dragon soul can actually lock his aura! But this made Li Dezhu really terrified, because at this time, he had already exploded the strength of half-step peeking at the ninth level of Dao Realm, and he had very strong confidence in his secret skills. At this time, the only one who could see through his figure was The real Dao Peeping Realm Ninth Layer powerhouse!

The Ye Qian in front of him is obviously not, but... the phantom of the dragon soul in Ye Qian's hand rushed towards him impartially.

He couldn't understand why such a seemingly inconspicuous spear possessed such terrifying power.

In a hurry, Li Dezhu gritted his teeth and pushed the weapon in front of him horizontally, hoping to resist it.

"Pfft..."

There was no explosion as expected, but Li Dezhu's face turned pale instantly, and he flew back backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Before landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing a trail of blood in midair.

"How is that possible!?" Even though Li Dezhu had suffered such severe injuries, the first thing he cared about was not his own injuries, but... How could Ye Qian find him? Moreover, the power of this gun, How can it be so strong?

Li Dezhu has never found out even in some real Dao Peering Realm Ninth Level powerhouses!

But at this time, Li Dezhu also knew that he was not in a daze of astonishment. As soon as his body touched the ground, he slammed his palm on the ground, and with that powerful force, his body rose again.

However, what made him dumbfounded was that Ye Qian's hand was replaced by the metamorphosis knife, and the spear had disappeared. Although it was a little far away, Li Dezhu could still see clearly that Ye Qian was not feeling well, his whole body seemed to be trembling, and his face was terribly pale.

Obviously, it is not so easy for Ye Qian to use the shocking power just now.

Li Dezhu was immediately overjoyed, I thought you were so amazing, so, you can only perform that terrible blow once?

Thinking of this, Li Dezhu hurriedly took out a elixir, which was a ninth-grade elixir. It is Li Dezhu's private collection, which he obtained from a certain secret place. Naturally, Tianying Villa has experienced countless difficulties and obstacles to develop to such a large size, but even in the most critical time, Li Dezhu was not willing to take it. Pills.

But now, Li Dezhu knew that it would be impossible not to eat! If you don't eat it now, you may never have the chance to eat it in your life!

Thinking of this, Li Dezhu hurriedly stuffed the elixir into his mouth, and immediately, the elixir turned into a puff of hot air and swam in his body. The injury caused by the dragon soul's bombardment just now is recovering quickly.

Li Dezhu's face relaxed a little. At this time, Ye Qian's side was also exhausted and it was difficult to attack him. And although he was seriously injured, with such a magic pill in hand, wouldn't it take a moment to recover?

At that time, Ye Qian has no power to fight back, so why not let himself be slaughtered?

Thinking of this, Li Dezhu couldn't help admiring himself. Thanks to my foresight, this top-quality elixir can only exert its greatest effect if it is used at this critical moment!

This Ye Qian, although his cultivation base is not as high as him, but his strength is so strong that he is the first person Li Dezhu has seen in his life to see the eighth level of Dao Realm! But... so what? When he recovers, this guy has no place to run! This is the advantage of having the best medicine in hand!

Li Dezhu looked at Ye Qian coldly. Although this guy is strong, but he doesn't recover from such a top-quality pill, then he must not be as good as himself! He suddenly felt a little proud, and said to Ye Qian: "Haha, you and I are a little tired now, but... the owner of the village recovered very quickly, and you, where can you find this kind of top-quality Ninth Grade Pill?" Medicine... eh?"

Li Dezhu was mocking, but suddenly found that Ye Qian also took out a elixir, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, do you think...just find a elixir, I see that your spiritual power is almost exhausted Yi Kong, at this time, there is no Ninth Grade Divine Pill, you..."

Li Dezhu was laughing, but suddenly found that the elixir in Ye Qian's hand exuded a refreshing elixir fragrance, which he could smell even so far away. Just after taking a sip, Li Dezhu felt that the spiritual power in his body was recovering rapidly!

After all, he had consumed a lot just now, but he never thought that he would have such a terrifying recovery ability just by taking a sip?

He was shocked, staring blankly at Ye Qian's hand, murmured in disbelief: "How is it possible... no, it's absolutely impossible! You... how can you have the Ninth Grade Divine Pill?!"

Ye Qian rolled his eyes in disdain, and said, "Why can't I have one? I have a lot, and I usually eat one and throw one away!"

Of course Li Dezhu didn't believe it, but before he could speak, he widened his eyes, watched as Ye Qian took out another ninth-grade pill, and then...really threw it away.

Originally Li Dezhu thought that Ye Qian was just pretending, but unexpectedly, Ye Qian really threw it at his feet, and then stepped on it.

"Paji..." The Ninth Grade Divine Pill was turned into powder under Ye Qian's feet and kneaded into the soil.

"No..." Even though it wasn't his own, Li Dezhu was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. Such a fetish, this hateful guy, actually... dare to waste like this!

Ye Qian said indifferently: "What's the matter, this is, have you never seen a ninth-grade elixir? This kind of rubbish, as for this?"

At this time, Li Dezhu only had eyes on the pill powder on the ground, and he didn't have any thoughts to refute Ye Qian.

Ye Qian, on the other hand, smiled coldly in his heart, and the transformation knife in his hand suddenly burst into bright light. At this moment, the avenue of killing was criss-crossed, and the intention of the transformation knife coincided with the avenue of killing. Waking up with a start, he was terrified and wanted to resist, but although he had taken the ninth-grade elixir, how could he recover so quickly?

Ye Qian's knife has already broken through the space and reached Li Dezhu's eyes.

With a pop, Li Dezhu's head flew high.

Ye Qian landed on the ground, stretched out his hand, and took Li Dezhu's space ring in his hand. Looking at Li Dezhu on the ground, Ye Qian sighed: "You are not defeated by strength, but... you are defeated by poor words..."