Chapter 501 Borrowed Power?

Xu Qingshui's figure was very eye-catching.

Those figures were either lying on the ground, trembling like lambs to be slaughtered.

Or they were rushing all the way, trying to escape from here quickly.

But Xu Qingshui did not retreat but advanced towards the lord.

Xu Qingshui's eyes were calm, and the incense in his hand had begun to burn, raising a few green smoke.

"It's over... It's really over..."

The teacher stood in the same place, looking at Xu Qingshui's back.

He felt extremely desperate.

But there was still a trace of unrealistic fantasy left, maybe Xu Qingshui could survive?

Kava, who was hiding in Xu Qingshui's arms, was also full of hair at this moment.

The threat of death in his heart came like a tide.

"Don't go, meow meow is afraid!"

He was struggling madly.

And this time, Xu Qingshui didn't care about it, knowing that the enemy in front of him was more important.

Kava ran away like a smoke, escaping for his life.

Everyone looked at Xu Qingshui.

"He... is he here to die?"

"His courage is commendable, but it's a pity that he is too weak, alas"

"He will be killed instantly"

Those strong men collapsed on the ground, and their bodies no longer felt like their own, like fish on a chopping board.

When they saw Xu Qingshui, they were happy at first, thinking that their savior had come.

But after noticing Xu Qingshui's strength, they instantly wilted like eggplants hit by frost.

Everyone present was a hundred or eighty times stronger than Xu Qingshui.

But when facing the lord, everyone had no power to resist.

Even now, even the consciousness of resistance has disappeared.

Xu Qingshui can still jump now, but because he is too weak, as small as an ant on the roadside, he did not attract the attention of the lord.

When the lord noticed him, it would be his death.

Finally, the lord who was slowly walking towards the ancient god felt something strange.

He stopped and turned to look at Xu Qingshui who was walking slowly.

He seemed to be puzzled.

He saw Xu Qingshui, with green smoke all over his body.

His aura was rising crazily.

And there was a faint golden light around him.

The lord stared at Xu Qingshui who was calm and composed. The cold armor made him feel a little threatened.

"Kill him"

The lord's voice was cold. In his eyes, Xu Qingshui was not worth his personal attack.

But with an order, countless guards rushed out of the palace.

They rushed towards Xu Qingshui fearlessly.

Everyone looked at the guards who rushed past them.

They all felt a little shocked and looked at each other and their companions.

So... there are so many powerful guards in the palace?

These elites are on a higher level than the guards who fought before.

If these guards had appeared first, they would have been annihilated long ago.

They were stronger, stronger, and each of them seemed like a demon crawling out of hell.

Now it seemed that all their efforts to fight were just like children playing house.

It seemed that they could all see the scene of Xu Qingshui being torn into pieces.

"Whether you resist or give up, your ending will be the same!"

The lord, watching this scene, produced his iron claws made of steel.

Then he squeezed hard, as if he had grasped the fate of everyone in his hands.

Facing the guards who attacked like a tide.

There was no fear in Xu Qingshui's eyes, but a kind of... pity?

Smoke lingered, and he walked slowly.

There was no hesitation in his steps.

Those extremely powerful guards were wearing cold armor.

Already close, Xu Qingshui slowly stretched out his hand.

The golden light in his hand shone on these guards.

The guards who could not be eliminated seemed to be purified at this moment.

The armor fell off and fell to the ground helplessly.

"This! How is this possible? He actually has the power to separate the armor from the soul?"

These strong men took a deep breath when they saw this scene.

The reason why they were still struggling in their previous battles, even though they were stronger than the guards, was that the armor was cast together with the soul and could not be separated alone and could not be completely destroyed.

Unexpectedly, this weak existence in front of him actually possessed such a magical power.

But at this moment, the armor is the armor, and the soul is the soul.

He looked at Xu Qingshui's slowly walking figure in shock. Even in the face of the surging guards, he still did not stop.

The guards illuminated by the golden light had their armor scattered all over the ground. An indifferent soul, however, was enjoying it, looking up with his hands on his waist, looking very well-behaved.

It was like a grand scene of salvation.

Let the soul be freed.

Xu Qingshui stared at the lord with a pair of eyes.

At this moment, everyone's heart tightened.

All the performances of Xu Qingshui before made them look at him with new eyes.

Now, Xu Qingshui is their only savior.

Only him, only him.

If... if he can deal with the lord in front of them, they can still escape their own death.

No one dared to breathe deeply, and no one dared to speak.

They were afraid that if they opened champagne in the first half, they would become a pawn and affect Xu Qingshui's performance.

It all depends on him!

Similarly, the teacher in the distance felt short of breath.

"Xu...Xu Qingshui...what kind of immortal did you invite?"

All the doubts disappeared at this moment.

He seemed to understand Xu Qingshui's confidence. Thinking of the various actions before, he persuaded Xu Qingshui to escape quickly, and his old face blushed.

"Xu Qingshui...this person must not only look at the surface strength"

The teacher muttered to himself in a low voice, and his eyes were cast again.

Knowing that things are not over yet, the lord is the most critical link.

He couldn't help but get nervous in his heart.

Because in his eyes, he couldn't see the lord's panic at all.

Even, he could vaguely see the other party's excitement?

The other party is not simple either!

There must be a back-up.

I just hope that the other party will not see that Xu Qingshui's power comes from the incense.

And Xu Qingshui now has the ability to restrain the soul, so take advantage of this moment to get rid of the lord.

Everyone also noticed this, and they were all worried and didn't dare to breathe.

The lord looked Xu Qingshui up and down, and finally his eyes fell on the half-burned incense stick.

"Borrowed power? Then you must keep it well."

He laughed and spoke, without fear.

He was well-informed, and in just a moment, he saw the source of Xu Qingshui's power.

He only needed to delay until the opponent's incense burned out, and then the opponent would be defeated without a single blow.

When everyone heard the lord's words, they immediately felt that the sky had fallen.

The lord... was not a fool.

He noticed it.

Doesn't that mean that the opponent only needs to avoid his edge to successfully delay until Xu Qingshui's power disappears?

By that time, everyone will be lambs to be slaughtered.