Chapter 900: The Demon Power is monstrous

At this moment, no one can use pen and ink to describe their hearts

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A pair of eyes were focused on Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's body was filled with black aura, exuding a killing and vicious aura, which was in stark contrast to the Lingtu Cliff surrounded by holy light across from him.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yichen's hands.

On the palm of the hand lacking black qi, he held a long sword with a bright holy light, but at this time, the bright light dimmed, and under the erosion of that trace of black qi, there were bursts of piercing sounds.

"Canglan Holy Sword?"

Qin Yichen played with the long sword in his hand, and spit out a playful mocking voice in his mouth, "It's just rotten copper and broken iron." ”

None of the people present could understand why, and only he knew how terrible the black gas was.

You must know that these black qi are terrifying energy that can be corroded by even Master Lu Ban's Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor, how can a mere saint soldier of a saint be able to resist the erosion of black qi?!

If it weren't for the fact that the black qi had been purified a lot, I was afraid that as soon as it came into contact, the Canglan Holy Sword would be directly corroded.

"Bastard, return my holy sword!"

Looking at the Canglan Holy Sword that was rapidly fading, Ling Tuya's eyes were about to crack, and he wanted to come over and grab it, but he was very jealous of the black qi rising from Qin Yichen's hands.

"Hurry!"

Suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue, his fingers were stained with essence blood, mixed with the holy might, and the void drew a wonderful symbol.

As this symbol took shape, the Canglan Holy Sword held by Qin Yichen began to tremble violently, as if it wanted to get out of his control.

Obviously, the Canglan Holy Sword has already recognized Ling Tuya as the master.

"It's a pity. ”

Qin Yichen sighed in his heart, originally, he also wanted to take the Canglan Holy Sword for himself.

Although this is only a saint's soldier, after all, it is also a saint soldier, even if he has ten thousand Dao divine armor arms and does not need it, he can always give it away.

But now, his idea was shattered.

"Then it can only be destroyed!"

A hideous look flashed across his face, and then, on his arm, black qi quickly spread out, enveloping the Canglan Holy Sword entirely.

Then, the Canglan Holy Sword struggled even more violently.

"Knock ......"

Suddenly, a majestic energy fluctuation rippled out from the sword body, Qin Yichen's whole person was shocked and flew out, and the Canglan Holy Sword came out of his hand.

"The power of the law!"

Looking at the bleeding palm, a touch of solemnity flashed in Qin Yichen's eyes.

He is still a saint to underestimate the might of the Holy Soldier!

Originally, he thought that with the strangeness of the black qi, he would be able to devour and destroy it, but he didn't expect that the power of the law in this holy weapon would be able to temporarily resist and hurt his hand!

On the other side, although the Canglan Holy Sword was taken back, Ling Tuya didn't dare to reach out to take it when he looked at the Canglan Holy Sword lacking black qi in front of him.

Above the Canglan Holy Sword, the black aura was swirling, and even that brilliant holy light was obscured.

For this kind of black gas, he was extremely jealous, because he couldn't get rid of the erosion of this black gas, he cut off his palm, at this time, where did he dare to catch the Canglan Holy Soldier again?

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

Qin Yichen muttered and shook his head slightly, his eyes that seemed to be burning with black flames stared indifferently at Ling Tuya, whose face was pale.

Immediately, he stomped under his feet, and the black qi raged open, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Ling Tuya only felt chills all over his body, he knew that this was extremely fast, and he couldn't even lock his sight and breath!

Ling Tuya didn't have time to think about why Qin Yichen was about to be exhausted, when he was about to be exhausted, he was able to suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength, a sense of deadly danger was transmitted, his pupils shrank, and his body retreated violently.

"Smack!"

However, just as his figure began to retreat, a black arm appeared as if it had pierced through the space and grabbed him by the neck.

From the disappearance of Qin Yichen's body to the time when the palm of his hand landed on Ling Tuya's neck like an iron clip, it was just a kung fu between lightning and flint, and even, there were many people's eyes still staying at the place where Qin Yichen's body disappeared, and then he saw this terrifying scene in front of him.

Qin Yichen stood upright, holding Ling Tuya's neck with one hand, lifting the latter's whole person up.

The previous holy power was vast and imposing, but at this time, in his hands, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no power to fight back!

This shocking scene caused silence in the audience, and no one made a sound.

No one expected that in this battle, the situation would turn around so quickly.

Lingtu Cliff, which was in the limelight for a while, was monstrous, and completely suppressed Qin Yichen to the point that he had no power to fight back, but in less than a few minutes, a huge reversal occurred and was completely crushed.

What's even more terrifying is that Qin Yichen, who was already able to compete with the peak of the Imperial Realm, obviously reached a more terrifying level of strength at this time, and even Ling Tuya looked extremely pale in his hands.

What's going on?!

In the midst of countless shocked gazes, Ling Tuya's entire face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of shame or because he couldn't breathe.

He struggled frantically, and there was a thick look of humiliation and madness in his eyes.

Being carried by a teenager who is younger than himself, like pinching a chicken, this posture almost didn't make him angry on the spot, since he got the inheritance of the sage, he is invincible, among his peers, it is difficult to have a general!

However, he never dreamed that one day, with all his hole cards and all his strength, he would fall into such an embarrassing situation.

This made the arrogant Ling Tuya completely unacceptable, in his opinion, it was simply more painful than killing him directly!

"Bastard, I want you to die without a place to bury!"

Ling Tuya roared wildly, and the majestic True Yuan swept away like a frenzy, like a thousand waves of the ocean, slapping towards Qin Yichen.

However, in the face of this extremely astonishing offensive, Qin Yichen only glanced at it lightly, twisted Ling Tuya with his right hand, and blasted away with his left hand at the terrifying offensive.

"Bang!"

The terrible assault that came from the slap was blasted into nothingness in just a moment.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a trace of resentment flashed in Ling Tuya's eyes, and the remaining right hand stabbed towards Qin Yichen's eyes with a strange arc.

"Click!"

However, before he could point to the wind, Qin Yichen's punch had already taken the lead in bombarding his palm, and immediately, a sound of bones breaking and Ling Tuya's sharp roar of pain resounded.