Chapter 487: Kill the Gods
After slaying the True Martial God Monarch, Qin Lie's sword edge did not decrease, and he threw out more than ten sword lights one after another, forcing away the more than ten high-level martial cultivators who were approaching behind him. Then he stood in the air, slightly distracted, and felt that there seemed to be something more in his Yuan Soul at this moment.
The divine power that poured out before, he couldn't devour an inch with all his strength. At this time, he only absorbed the soul sea with only a slight traction, but inside, there were also hundreds of millions of thoughts, and the impact came.
Although these thoughts are small, they are numerous, like a vast sea of smoke. Regardless of it, he will rush into the sea of his soul. I didn't think much about it, and I didn't have time to think about it.
The epiphany aura had not yet dissipated, the sword body was lightly picked, Qin Lie endured the severe pain of his divine sense, ignited the fire of Cangqing, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he turned his eyes to look at another god incarnation.
Time, accelerate!
Space, twisted!
Cause and effect, reincarnation!
Fate, lock!
One by one, the will of the law imprisoned the statue of Huoming Zhenjun in mid-air. The nameless sword in Qin Lie's hand also flickered again. If the previous sword is so powerful that it can cut everything! Then this sword is thick and thick like a mountain, like the fall of the earth!
Flying into the sky, he condescendingly slashed a sword and slashed straight at the head of the Fire Ming True Monarch! The incarnation of the Fire Ming True Monarch also roared angrily at this time, and held the giant axe sideways in front of him.
There was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and the entire Huashan Mountain collapsed suddenly! Then, countless forces burst open. The monstrous flames were extinguished immediately, and in a single breath, they were all gone.
The statue of the True Monarch of Fire also disintegrated and dissipated in a moment. Under the incomparable sword light, it continued to collapse, starting from the arms and quickly spreading to the legs.
It was still powerful and powerful before, but at this moment, it turned into a fragmented divine power, and was absorbed into the body by Qin Lie's Heaven Devouring Yuan Transformation Technique.
And the dozens of spirit realms were all stunned in the air at the moment, watching the top of Nahua Mountain, another peachwood statue collapsed.
Qin Lie frowned, only a very small part of the divine power he absorbed was transformed into a true element. Most of the others sank into his flesh and disappeared.
In the entire vicinity of Huashan, except for the sound of Han Xi and Wanmu Qing Emperor incarnating each other, which sounded from time to time, there was a dead silence at this moment.
Qiuhua couldn't help but gasp. In disbelief, I looked at the scene in front of me.
At this time, I still don't know what kind of magical power Qin Lie has performed, what kind of swordsmanship.
It can only be vaguely recognized, and there are some shadows of the laws of time and space, as well as a trace of cause and effect.
With just one sword, he slashed the incarnation of the True Martial God Monarch. The second sword killed the divine body of Huo Ming Zhenjun again.
It happened that Qin Lie's gaze looked back, and that gaze was obviously indifferent, and it was obviously frosty and cold. But in his eyes, he always felt that there was a strong sense of ridicule in it.
It's as if to say to him, I don't know what kind of arrangement your master and Emperor Fu have in the first palace?
The thought flashed, and Qiu Hua's heart was gradually immersed in despair.
Thinking about it, there are no hole cards, and you can turn things around.
In addition to the three sets of True Martial Sword Formations and spiritual realm level cultivators here, there are more than thirty people, but they can barely fight with one of them, and there is even a chance of winning by one or two points.
It's just that this Qin Lie turned the tables in a desperate situation, and even slashed the real martial fire. Its momentum has been achieved, and the two swords that no one can defeat or solve have long been imprinted into the depths of everyone's hearts, leaving a shadow of fear.
Such a sword, whoever is here will die, and who can stop it?
There was even more hesitation in his thoughts, should he continue at this time, or should he flee?
If the battle continues, there is no hope of victory, but it is necessary to lose all the elite pillars of these many Dao Sects.
But if the disciples of the six sects are abandoned, everyone will flee alone. This time, Daomen's reputation must have plummeted, and it will no longer be able to convince the public. His master is bound to receive countless rebukes, and the position of the palace master is difficult to protect.
After only a little thought, Qiu Hua had already made a decision, gritted his teeth violently, and threw out a dozen spirit runes from his sleeve.
"Save people! After I come to break off, please form a battle and help Qiuhua!"
In this battle, he no longer wants to be able to destroy Qin Lie, but only to have fewer losses.
The moment the voice spoke, I saw two spiritual lights on the opposite side, flying away in the left and right directions.
From a distance, there are two golden dragon giant elephants. Where they pounced, they were two disc-shaped black magic weapons.
It's a sunken astrolabe!
No matter how heavy his heart sank, Qiuhua knew that at this time, he must not delay even half a moment.
The mind moved slightly, and the hands were sealed. A huge white fire phoenix reappeared in the air again.
The dozen or so spirit runes also burst open one after another, turning into white flames and merging into them.
The twelve spirit realms in the air, there were already people who knew the opportunity, and they came behind them with a dodge.
The twelve people stood on one side, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a spiritual array. More than a dozen people worked together in one go, pouring a huge amount of true power soul energy into Qiuhua's body.
The white fire phoenix also immediately exploded its body, turning into a giant shadow of more than 6,000 zhang, covering the heavens and the earth. With the momentum of destroying everything, he swept the sky and swooped towards Qin Lie.
The remaining dozen or so spirit realms are all dodging, wanting to return to Nahua Mountain.
There is no need to be reminded to know the meaning of autumn flowers. The disciples of the six sects here will take as much as they can today.
Qin Lie looked at it in his eyes, and his brows were slightly raised.
Do you want to leave? How can it be so easy?
The power of the pan has begun to fade. The realm of forcible ascension is also retreating.
But at this time, it is not enough to count the three breaths!
The black thunder wings behind him suddenly swelled outward. On the left and right sides, it stretched to more than a thousand zhang, and then it stopped.
With a wave and a roll, it collided with the white phoenix. Lei Lie Qianhua and Flame Devouring clashed, and after only a moment's stalemate, they gained a slight upper hand.
The two hedged, and the flames in the sky dissipated invisibly in a moment.
At this time, at the top of Nahua Mountain, there is more soul power at this time, and it is gathered. Inhaled from the nameless sword, it turned into a green fire, burning in Qin Lie's divine soul.
There were more than thirty ninth-order spirit stones, which were broken one after another in Qin Lie's hands.
Within Qin Lie's Yuan Soul, the second epiphany at this moment was also slowly opening.
It was another huge soul tide, filling the depths of Qin Lie's primordial spirit.
"Forbidden Sky!"
In an instant, the entire five-hundred-mile radius was completely solidified and locked by a powerful intent.
It's not just soul power, but also a fierce sword intent, lingering inside.
The dozen or so spirit realms were caught off guard. None of them succeeded in breaking through the spatial barrier, but were instead eaten by the power of that space-time.
Then in the air, another golden light struck, and in the blink of an eye, four people were injured in a row.
It's so fast that it's beyond the limits of most people's eyesight. Looking at it carefully, it was the one who was Qin Lie, who could change his human form and display Qin Lie's various swordsmanship powers.
At this time, it changed into a different appearance, with six wings on his back, silver armor, and two pairs of knife arms in front of him.
As soon as the light and shadow flashed, four spirit realms were seriously injured. It didn't kill it, but only cut off its limbs, and the blade of the blade hit the center of the eyebrows, severely wounding the dead man's soul, making it unable to move.
No matter how frightened Qiu Hua was in his heart, he couldn't care anymore to save the disciples of the six sects on Nahua Mountain.
With the word 'escape' in his mouth, he simply picked up the magic weapon and fled frantically into the distance.
More than a dozen talismans flew out of his sleeve in a row, turning into the shape of a white phoenix again, blocking behind him.
And the rest of the spiritual realm cultivators, at this moment, were also slashing their abilities, and they scattered in all directions, flying away into the distance.
Qin Lie didn't pay attention to it, his heart was lonely, and he immersed all his thoughts in the sword in his hand.
The whole person, turned into a bloody shadow, using the sword as a guide, swimming in this long air.
A flicker, a ball of blood bursts. At the beginning of the spirit realm, three hundred zhang away, he was directly killed on the spot.
All the Qi and Blood Yuan Souls were forcibly extracted by Qin Lie's long sword.
The second person, the third person, the fourth person!
The shadow of blood passed everywhere, and no one could escape for his life.
With Qin Lie's body, he gradually filled with qi and blood. A cyan bronze mirror also rose in the sky at this time, like a bright moon, suspended in the sky.
Wisps of light like water shine brightly, covering these tens of thousands of square feet.
The more than 20 spiritual realm cultivators who were on the run were all in a slight trance. The light was scattered and stagnant for a moment.
When I came back to my senses, I saw that the sky was shrouded in a black canopy.
It's a 'Falling Sky Sinking Astrolabe'!
Qiu Hua couldn't help but let out an angry howl, hissing and roaring, venting the despair in his chest.
It was only a few steps, just one step! It was only a few tens of kilometers away, a thousandth of a breath, and he could escape and escape.
At this time, it was blocked by this meteorite sunken star disk, and had to stop temporarily.
It only takes a moment to break through this dark curtain, but at this time, where does he have time?
Qin Lie's sword light had arrived, and the moment he rushed to the ground, he shattered all the eroded fires. and the momentum was like a bamboo, breaking through the qi outside his body, but it did not kill him immediately.
Qiu Hua immediately felt that his soul was dizzy and in severe pain, and he fell into a coma, and he fell to the ground without knowing what to do.
Qin Lie's sword was still as sharp as ever. The sword merged, and continued to flash in the air.
With the cooperation of Xiao Jin not far away, in just an instant, more than ten spiritual realm cultivators were slashed into serious injuries one after another, all of which were concocted like that Qiuhua.
But there were also seven or eight figures, breaking through the black sky, and the figures were panicked and fled into the distance. The light and shadow are extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they disappear.
Qin Lie snorted coldly and did not pursue. In a flash, he arrived at the top of Nahua Mountain, where the head of the Huashan faction, along with those Domain Origin Shatter cultivators, had disappeared.
The few spiritual realms that Han Xi rushed back to before had already known the opportunity to escape.
There were only a dozen or so True Martial Swordsmen left who were seriously injured and unconscious due to the shattering of the statue.
It's not that Linghai doesn't save it, but there are Hanxi and his six flying ants watching, and they can't be saved.
These people are smart, and they know that even if they delay for a while, their lives may be in danger today.
In addition to this, there is also a set of True Martial Sword Formation, which is still suspended in the air.
But the seven were all pale, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. Although he still worships the statue of the Blue Emperor, his expression is full of helplessness.
Qin Lie stabbed towards the incarnation of the Ten Thousand Wood Green Emperor with a beam of sword intent. The huge divine body, the body was stagnant, the green sword condensed, and looked at it vigilantly.
But ignoring Han Xi, the silver light swept away, and rushed to the vicinity of the peachwood statue.
A few flashes of sword light slashed the idol to pieces! The figure swirled, absorbing the divine power that burst out, and then turned around and slashed the trailing thunderbolt with a single sword, easily and effortlessly.
The incarnation of the divine body of the Ten Thousand Mu Qing Emperor was also collapsing.
With a display of his true power, he dragged the nearly twenty seriously injured Spirit Realm cultivators to his side. Again the divine thought was triggered, and forcibly pulled the Taiyi Xuankun Array, which was gradually ceasing to function.
"Please Huangfu a palace master, take a lonely sword!"
Through the magic circle, the sound traveled tens of thousands of miles to the Dao Gate. He knows that the emperor will be able to hear it!
At this time, Qiuhua also regained consciousness. When he raised his head, he found that he had returned to the top of Mount Hua. In front of him was the nightmarish, thin figure.
The long sword was dark red, as if it had been smeared with a layer of blood. People stand in mid-air, the gods are mighty, majestic as a prison, rushing to the sky, making Qin Lie at this moment also handsome to the point of being weird.
Blood Sword, Demon Lord!
In the depths of the void, within the rift in time and space where the five of them sat safely.
Bloody clothes turned his head slightly stunned and glanced at Ao Kun.
"Aha, this battle is really as Brother Ao said, Taoists may not be able to win. Sure enough, the loss was so miserable. ”
Between the words, there is a mockery and ridicule. It's just that there is a slight difference in the eyes.
The situation of Nahua Mountain, until half a breath. Only then did he have a clear sense, and he didn't know that Qin Lie, how he did it.
The Daomen was defeated in Huashan.
However, he was able to kill three god incarnations and capture more than twenty spiritual realm cultivators.
This Qin Lie said today that he has completely confirmed the name of the first place in the way of the sword and the invincible name of the Eastern Wilderness.
With this feat alone, it can be as famous as the three ancient emperors.
Between heaven and earth, there is an invincible overlord.
Chongguang is at this moment, but his face is pale, and it is extremely ugly. The other person also looked gloomy like water, "Mingyu Daoyou, today you are saying that you are going to be born with this Ao Kun, do you really want to advance and retreat with this Ao Kun?"
At this time, Mingyu was already putting his hanging heart in his stomach. There was a flicker in his eyes, and he was really worthy of being the person chosen by Ling Xuzi's junior disciples, which was really surprising.
Such a desperate situation can actually be turned over by him.
Hearing the words at this time, he couldn't help but frown subconsciously and glanced at the green-shirted Taoist.
Who does this man say?
Not bothering to pay attention, Mingyu held the sword in his hand and closed his eyes silently. A sword intent, but full of vigor.
The Dao man didn't seem to expect these threatening words to make Mingyu back down.
"I don't know what the red-clothed Taoist friend has in mind?"
Know that this is the last chance.
Although he is unhappy, he knows whether he can save some face this time, all in this person's thoughts. The tone of Chongguang couldn't help but lower a little.
If this person agrees to help, then even if he is seriously injured, he will kill that Qin Lie in Huashan.
Hongyi smiled: "It's better for the deity to stay out of the matter, the matter of Huashan has nothing to do with the deity, don't come and ask me." ”
Even if you want to change your mind, it is not at this time.
The heavy light breathed for a moment, snorted coldly, got up directly, and left with his sleeves brushed up.
If you can't meddle in the Eastern Wilderness, then the battle of Huashan is already over.
The Daomen fiasco has been decided, and it cannot be reversed.
It is no longer useful to stay here!
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