At the moment when he killed Li Xiling, Qin Lie suddenly realized that his mastery of the way of the sword seemed to be a little more comprehended. The level of this battle is actually beyond his limit. But it was only on par with Li Xieling, and the life and death of the two were only between a sword.

In that fleeting moment, the tempering of Qin Lie's mind was already worth the cultivation of nearly a year of wandering the Eastern Wilderness World.

"It's a pity, this person is unlucky, if he hadn't cultivated the world-shaking spiritual decision, I'm afraid it would be me who fell to the ground today, if this person is given another ten years. When we met at that time, maybe it would surprise me even more-" Li Xie Ling cultivated the killing sword, while he, Qin Lie, was using this killing battle on the verge of death to temper and hone his sword! Although there is an essential difference between the two, they are both murderous! It also requires countless strong people to sacrifice their own body to the sword!

If Li Xie Ling can really prove the Tao by killing, it will not be surprising to advance to Nirvana, or even shatter the realm, and then fight with him. The help to him will be greater. As for whether he would be defeated and die, he was never in the scope of consideration.

His regrets are almost inaudible to ordinary people. But Zhao Yu, who had been staring at Qin Lie all the time, was blushing when he heard it, and he felt that his cheeks were hot, as if he had been slapped in the face. I only felt that all the troubles in her life did not add up to what she said now, which made her embarrassed and ashamed.

Just now he was triumphant, and regarded Qin Lie as a mortal person, and talked to Jiang Yichen and the three of them. I watched with my own eyes that three of the seven swords in this cloud flaw died in Qin Lie's hands one by one.

Not wanting to see Qin Lie proud, he began to brag about Li Xiling, and then he saw a peak fierce battle that was enough to shock the Heavenly Dragon Empire. Even more so, looking at it, the head of this Li evil spirit was cut off by Qin Lie with a sword.

- "The young master is deeply hidden, and the way of the sword is strong." But you'd better pray, the person sent by the Lord of Yunfang Mountain this time is not Li Xiling! Your little ability, he killed you like a dog—"

Not long ago, this sentence still seems to be in my ears. Thinking about it at this moment, Zhao Yu suddenly had the urge to dig a pit in the ground and get into it himself.

It is really not wrong to say that Li Xieling is too unlucky.

Qin Lie ignored him, and tried to think about it for a long time before he remembered a spiritual method in his memory.

At the moment, it was an instant hand tie seal, and then two blue lights appeared in the eyes. Things in the surrounding field of vision are instantly brought closer.

Zhao Yu's face suddenly became the size of a grinding disc in his eyes. Qin Lie turned his head in disgust and began to pay attention to the direction where Duan Yun and the occult master were, but this vision was narrowed down, and everything within dozens of miles could be clearly imprinted in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is the occult magic's pupil dilation technique!"

After a long time, he saw Duan Yun's figure, which was surrounding an altar, moving and flashing among several fierce third-order soul beasts.

The red-tailed lion lurking on the side has not made a move until this moment. And Duan Yun was not embarrassed.

Whenever the occult spirit attack him, he would be one step ahead. Before it unfolds and exerts its power, it is smashed and cut off at the root. It's as if a few months ago, when he killed Yuan Tong, he relied on a profound talisman attainment. What Duan Yun relied on was an astonishing intuition.

However, there are a lot of mistakes, and about 30% of the spirit method can only be truly defeated. However, Duan Yun can always avoid it safe and sound at the last moment. forced the occult master in the altar to be drenched in a cold sweat. And with the passage of time, Duan Yun's body shape techniques have become more and more skilled.

The corners of Qin Lie's lips twitched, and he really didn't catch those sparrows in vain these days. It's a pity that the time is still short, and I haven't really exercised it yet.

Shaking his head, Qin Lie put away the seal and dispersed the pupil dilation technique. You don't need to distinguish carefully, you can know that Duan Yun's defeat is decided.

However, when he changed his mind for a moment, he stopped trying to help him.

Anyway, there is a red-tailed lion to take care of it, and there is no need to worry about his life. It is actually a blessing to be able to use this person to hone Duan Yun's combat skills.

Letting go of his worries, Qin Lie looked in front of him again. With a move, he sucked the bloody sword that fell into the mud into his hand.

There is no sign of the evil way, except for the fishy smell, the resentment and the evil spirit, etc., there is no such thing.

However, it was murderous, as soon as this sword was held in his hand, a violent killing intent rose in Qin Lie's mind, and there was a slight red glow in his eyes, and his mind was also slightly trance.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill 100,000, I can be invincible in the world! Kill a million, I can prove the end of the sword!"

The consciousness was so strong that Qin Lie snorted coldly, and his eyes only took a moment to regain their clarity. Secretly surprised, this sword really once killed 10,000 people!

I don't know how this Li evil spirit did it. 10,000 people stood in a row and let him kill, but I was afraid that it would take several hours, "It turned out to be the sword cultivation technique, and this Li Evil Spirit didn't know where to learn the improvement method, and even martial arts cultivation can be practiced." No, this Li Evil Spirit should have cultivated some soul power as well—"

But he didn't pay much attention to this matter, Qin Lie pointed at the blood sword.

The next moment, I already felt a stronger thought than before. Resisting the invasion of his soul power, it collided with his consciousness.

"Just with this small way, you dare to control my mind!" Qin Lie's eyes sharpened, since he received the help of the Divine Hell Diagram, what he was most afraid of was this kind of clash of thoughts.

With a slight movement of his mind, the spiritual imprint condensed on the blood sword began to shatter. And this blood sword, this seems to have completely lost its spirit, and its luster is dim.

The last trace of thought in the sword was also erased. Qin Lie casually threw it aside, this sword is of good material, but unfortunately it is too killing and is not suitable as Xiaojin's food. Therefore, after breaking the spiritual imprint of the evil spirit of Na Li and eliminating the possibility of refining this thing into an evil soldier, Qin Lie was no longer interested.

Searching for this person's corpse with his mind again, Qin Lie's brows furrowed deeply.

"Anyway, he is also the one who killed twenty Heavenly Martial Artists, which is too poor! Why don't you have a single beast crystal!Huh?"

With a startled sound, Qin Lie suddenly picked up the pouch on the person's waist and took out something from it, a white bead about the size of a fist. After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but smile, this is really a carbon send-off in the snow, what do you want.

The rest of Jiang Yichen and the three of them obviously have nothing to lose. Qin Lie's slightest thought dissipated, and he searched carefully, but in the end, he could only shake his head in disappointment.

There were only a few bottles of healing pills and some fourth-order beast crystals, so he really couldn't afford to think of searching the corpses of these three people.

On the contrary, it was the situation of the woman next to him that made him slightly interested.

Turning his head, he saw Zhao Yu is fists clenched, his little face was pale, and he stopped a few feet away.

I don't know if I was forced by the killing intent that he had just erupted from, and the * long and beautiful legs were trembling slightly. But he was desperately restrained, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were fierce, but he was a little fierce on the outside and on the inside.

The corners of Qin Lie's lips suddenly tilted upward, and he became a little interested. There was a secret joy in his heart, but his face pretended to be a gloomy owl, and he looked at Zhao Yu coldly: "Zhao Yu, do you think I should kill you at this moment?" Or do you want to leave your surname alive?"

Zhao Yu's body trembled, and a deep sense of powerlessness suddenly hit his body. His chin was high, and his body was straight. I thought that I would never have any more life.

This person is obviously a mystic master cultivator in the soul realm, and even that Li Evil Spirit is not an opponent, but he can endure it so far, making everyone think that he is a mediocre person. There must be a reason for this.

I know so many secrets now, but I am not the other party's confidant, and with the words I said before, it is estimated that there is no possibility of survival.

Just as he was about to say that if you want to kill, what are you doing with so much nonsense? Seeing Qin Lie hesitate a little again, he sighed.

"You are her maid after all, even if she wants to dispose of you, she should do it herself. If I make a move, it's a little inappropriate, it's really embarrassing—"

In Zhao Yu's heart, there was immediately a little hope. The thought that he was ready to die calmly suddenly loosened.

By the way, there is also Miss! With Miss here, this Qin Lie will definitely not kill her!

Then her heart sank again, she already knew so many secrets about the other party. This person acted so ruthlessly, how could he not kill people and kill people?

Seeing this, Zhao Yu's complexion changed. Suddenly cloudy, suddenly sunny. Suddenly, there was a bit of hope in his eyes, and suddenly he fell silent. Qin Lie felt more and more amused, and glanced around. Suddenly, he reached out again and took a sunflower floating in the dense forest in his hand.

"If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I'll be a big deal, but if I kill you, Miao Ke can't explain there. Use the petals of this sunflower to decide what your life will be? A single piece is death, a double piece is life! single, double, single, double, single—"

While counting, Qin Lie plucked the petals. Zhao Yu's heart was also unconsciously entangled again. The mood is extremely tense, and with the sound of single and double, it is like a roller coaster.

His eyes were wide open, trying his best to discern the number of petals. It's just a part of it, and it can't be seen clearly by Qin Lie's hand.

When the petals gradually became scarce, Zhao Yu's heart was cold again. There were only five petals left, and they were actually single-just as he was feeling desperate, but Qin Lie suddenly shook his hand, crushed the sunflower, and smiled playfully: "Do you really believe it? You woman, you are really stupid-"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he realized that Qin Lie was playing tricks on himself from the beginning. From beginning to end, there was not much killing intent at all. It's a pity that his mind is taken by his might, and he is completely unaware.

Lian Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud at this moment.

On Qin Lie's face, there was no ridicule. He was disgusted by this woman. If it weren't for Lin Miaoke's face, he would have slashed with a sword.

Shaking his head, Qin Lie looked to the side again. I saw Duan Yun walking over with a human head.

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