"Why is he not affected at all?" Xue Moyan's heart suddenly tightened, thinking back to the cultivator of the Qingyun Sect. Slashed by a sword flying in the air. His low voice with a magnetic surname suddenly changed tone, and suddenly it was extremely high-pitched: "Edgeworth is in the sky, are you a Night Wandering Realm occultist?"

Surprised, he let out an exclamation, he didn't hesitate anymore, and he didn't try to probe Qin Lie's roots. As soon as the illusion mirror in his hand shone through, his figure had already disappeared. In an instant, it was extremely abrupt and disappeared.

After him, more than a dozen powerful cultivators also quickly fled in the direction of Naxue Moyan. They did not go in the direction of the top of the mountain, but the spirit weapon of the imperial envoy, and flew directly in the air.

Qin Lie frowned slightly, these people are very good at acting at the opportunity, so it's just that they don't show up. Once he showed his form, he would never be able to escape from his sword. Gathering the power of this sect, his strength at the moment can almost surpass those Nirvana powerhouses at the peak realm by more than twice as much!

However, since he came, how could he leave easily, although Xue Moyan used his martial arts secret technique to differentiate dozens of qi machines, he fled in all directions. But the real body was locked by him from beginning to end.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect is not something that anyone can touch, hurry!" With a light sound in his mouth, the Thunder Wing Sword in his hand turned and circled with his thoughts, and suddenly sank down and fell into his hands. Then he didn't make a move, but the sword light flashed again, and a sword qi up to three hundred zhang long swayed in the sky. To the north of the void, slash down in an instant!

I only heard a 'clang', and a burst of light and shadow scattered in the distance. Where the sword light fell, there was a sudden surge of spiritual energy.

Xue Moyan's figure reappeared. At this time, it was extremely embarrassed, and his hair was scattered. A long knife in his hand that looked like it was made of white jade turned into pieces, and only a piece was left in his hand. After that, he completely gave up the idea of escaping, and laughed miserably, "Entering the sword with momentum, it is actually a sword psychic!

When Qin Lie heard this, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "I was actually guessed by you, your Phantom Heart Mirror is very good, why don't you stay and play with me?"

The sword light changed, and only one sword slashed. The mighty sword qi came out, and immediately with a 'peng' sound, the blood dance drifted away. The tens of millions of catties of power carried by the sword momentum directly shattered this Xue Moyan's body!

Only one bronze round mirror remained, undamaged. Summoned by Qin Lie's true qi, he fell sharply and went straight into Qin Lie's hands.

When the blood rain was sprinkled in the sky, the top and bottom of the altar were silent. Even the sound of the exchange of swords and soldiers also stopped.

Even after countless experiences, the surname of the heart has already been exercised to the point of not being alarmed, but Qin Ling, the old priest who has collapsed in front of Mount Tai and has not changed his color, does not know what kind of mentality to use to deal with this series of changes in front of him.

Qin Ling still couldn't believe what was in front of him, Qin Chuan was seriously injured and knelt on the ground, and the Nirvana Realm cultivator with the gun was beheaded by a sword. And Xuanwu initiate, Xue Moyan, who had already entered the realm of returning yang, was killed by Qin Lie with his momentum, and only two swords shook him into flesh and blood!

The seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, who was dedicated and seemed to be extremely hard and hard, but in an instant, he killed the two powerhouses, was really their rumored young master who was the obstacle of heaven and man?

Qin Ling only felt that he couldn't turn his brain for a while, if it weren't for the fact that there were two Yang Realm occultists behind him at this moment. He couldn't wait for it, so he immediately grabbed Qin Lie and carefully studied and interrogated him.

At the beginning of his accession to the throne, he mastered the martial arts of the imperial road. Qin Wuya, he really gave birth to a good son.

Hu Ze slashed and forced the clouds in his distraction away, laughed, and shook the sky again: "I said a long time ago, you Qin Chuan is compared to the young master." It's just scum! The real waste should be you, Qin Chuan! What is the first day of the Heavenly Demon Sect, in terms of true ability, can you be as close to a toe as the young master? A remnant of the former patriarch of the Qin clan would actually dare to turn the sky! If it weren't for the king's defense against the Xue clan, where would you still have the opportunity to make waves?"

The voice with a monstrous arrogance was like a steel needle, piercing into Qin Chuan's heart.

I only felt that it was the pain of moxibustion, and even my legs were broken, and the injuries on my body could not be pressed.

And for example, Qin Kang and Qin Ke, the elders of the Qin clan, have long lost their previous pride, only the pale after the blood color has faded.

That is Xue Moyan, the Xue Clan's most outstanding rising star in the Heavenly Dragon Empire. The occult cultivation has reached the realm of returning to the yang, condensing the eight symbols. And the true qi of martial arts is also the realm of nirvana!

Such a strong man can't resist Qin Lie's two swords!

With the power of the mind, the sword channel, the imperial martial arts, they all know this, but at the moment they feel extremely unfamiliar.

It is almost foreseeable that these people will be forced by Qin Lie and will not be able to turn over for decades.

Qin Wuya was overpowered, and he only suppressed them for a full ten years. And this Qin Lie. At the age of seventeen, he can travel at night, and he will only be more demonic, perverted, and stronger than his father!

It's ridiculous that they said yesterday that they dared to be arrogant in front of such an amazing figure!

Xiong Tu, who was still standing in place, was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his lips, and then he laughed in a low voice that looked like crazy, and the emotions in his chest were indescribably complicated at this moment.

He thought he had the wisdom to know people, but at this moment, the two people who were kneeling and standing in front of him almost blinded him. thinks that he can judge the situation, but at this moment, he vaguely knows that he may have missed the last opportunity to reconcile with Qin Lie.

After serving in the sinner camp for twenty years, the Wind Bear clan was suppressed, and the result was already doomed.

The only fortunate thing is Xiong Kui, who is just above the Temple of Heaven, fighting to the death. For their people, there are still a few opportunities for a resurgence.

The Great General of Zuo Tingzhu was destined to move forward, and he was about to hit Qin Lie's vicinity. When I heard Hu Ze's laughter, I was also stunned. After exhaling lightly, his expression gradually calmed down and he was no longer anxious. I was in a trance, I really didn't expect that Hu Ze's crazy words were actually true. And it's not just kendo psychic, but it can also gather the momentum of a sect.

Glancing at Qin Chuan again, Yi Yuan frowned, and then also smiled in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's scum!" The previous desperate assault was afraid that the speed was slowing down, and then I realized that the worry was superfluous.

"Qin Lietian's wealth, how can this evil seed be comparable to it?"

Although his volume was low, it was extremely close, causing Qin Chuan's body to tremble slightly, and his eyes were surging with anger. But when I saw it again, the last trace of self-confidence and pride was completely shattered!

Qin Lie took the Phantom Mirror in his hand, and didn't look at it carefully, just threw it directly into his sleeve.

Then he panted, and twisted the sword back again.

Urging the qi of this imperial road and gathering a sect is not only difficult to control, but also a lot of physical exertion.

Fortunately, he is now gradually becoming more proficient, and he can already save some effort. Looking at the front of him again, those Nirvana martial artists and Yang Returning Xuanshu were only stunned for a moment. have already sobered up. And then without hesitation. They all showed their powers and fled.

Now I can't care about assassination, or my own life is at stake.

Originally, I thought that Xue Moyan's escape without a fight before was really inexplicable, so I didn't think so. At this time, there was only one thought, just to get away from it.

They are all experienced in a hundred battles, and it is obvious that Qin Lie's few swords are still not skilled. This made Xue Moyan block a sword. The momentum of this sect is really controlled by him. Then the first sword, just afraid can be killed.

I was scolding frantically in my heart, and the rumors were not credible. That Qin Wuya was actually such a forbearance. It is actually willing to be his own son, who has been burdened with the name of waste for more than ten years!

Several occultists are gone. And those Xuanwu masters who couldn't fly directly jumped off the thousand-zhang high altar and tried to escape from the cliff.

Hu Ze snorted, and his figure flashed, which was more than dozens of zhang. As soon as the knife exploded, one person vomited blood and flew away, and the castration was slightly blocked.

He swung his sword and slashed again, and even brought a knife. It's as if the white tiger is coming, the momentum is monstrous, and the strength is pervasive.

"How can it be so easy, those who offend my Heavenly Demon Sect will be killed!"

The snow is bright and the shadow of the knife is impressively transformed. When Hu Ze's figure, even people with knives, swept hundreds of zhang. A Nirvana Quadruple Warrior. Immediately, it was cut into pieces of flesh and blood by the countless knife shadows, and they were sprinkled down.

That Qin Lan, Wolf Armor, Liluo and Yi Yuan also smiled.

Heavenly Demon Sect Longtan Tiger's Lair, since these people are here, then don't think about going back!

The figures flashed one after another, and with the strength of only four people, they forced several Nirvana powerhouses and Yang Returning Xuanshu masters to stop one after another.

And Qin Feng was prepared earlier, and the purple thunder gun pierced out with one shot. The thunder wings suddenly appeared, and a hundred feet away, suddenly pierced the chest of a Yang Returning Xuanshu who was flying away frantically!

As soon as the purple thunder exploded, this person's flesh and blood flew all over the place, and after a wail, he could no longer fly and fell down the mountain.

Qin Lie didn't pay attention to it, only looking at the two of them. With the help of forty-eight flying leaf swords, the fog leaves that are rushing into the sky. And then there's the clouds that are actually stepping into the air and running into the distance.

The rest of the Nirvana warriors and occult masters were not worth mentioning in his eyes. Huze them, they can be disposed of. Even if it slips away, it doesn't matter.

Only these two people, he will want to stay!

Looking at its castration, Qin Lie couldn't help but sigh, these people, one by one, are too slippery, too good at judging the situation, not using the momentum of this Heavenly Demon Sect, only relying on his own ability, he can't help these people.

This imperial martial arts is really tiring, even if he does his best, it seems that he can only leave one of the two.

With a flash in his mind, Qin Lie began to quickly recall the Ancient Dragon Elephant Duel to see if it could help.

Suddenly, a mental text flowed into his mind. Qin Lie's expression was also stunned.

"The Holy Emperor's Mind Method, but it's just a remnant. Qin Lie's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, followed by a moment of hesitation, after all, it was a remnant, what if he failed?

Seeing that the two of them were going farther and farther away. Qin Lie's eyes blinked, and he decided to try it again.

Anyway, if they don't make a move, the two of them are estimated to slip away.

Drum up the true qi and pour it into the thunder wing sword. Qin Lie's mind also tried to combine with the imperial qi in that sword for the first time.

Then, in his mouth, there was a low groan.

"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are in prison, fixed!"

The clear sound resounded when the altar of heaven was sacrificed. Qin Lie's figure also danced in the air. The big sleeves fluttered, and the sword shadow flickered. It's like a peerless and isolated immortal, on this suspended platform, doing a sword dance.

However, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, Qin Lie's figure was extremely light and fluttering.

But that sword momentum is really domineering. In an instant, there was a feeling of filling the heavens and the earth!

And when Qin Lie spit out the word 'Ding' in his mouth. Within a radius of hundreds of zhang, the entire heaven and earth really seem to be completely fixed.

In the void, there are some patterns that gradually appear in the eyes of everyone. Carefully identified, it seems to be a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers around the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The tall and majestic Heavenly Demon Sect is also among them, and the mountain city of Nuoda has shrunk by nearly a hundred times, but it is still majestic and magnificent in the eyes of everyone.

It seems that the thoughts of tens of millions of people of the Heavenly Demon Sect have been gathered here one after another, filling this corner of the place!

The entire five hundred zhang space, whether it is as strong as Nirvana, or as weak as ants, insects, and pigs, they are all completely fixed!

It's not that time and space are frozen, but a huge pressure that is imposed on everyone.

It's not just those Nirvana warriors and Yang Returning Occultists who want to escape. Even the people on his own side were oppressed by this Shen Xiong's sword power.

Of the people present, only Hu Ze, a few dozen martial arts powerhouses who had reached the sevenfold realm, could still move. But they all felt that their hands and feet were bound, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and their movements were blocked.

And the misty leaf real person and Yun Jingtao in mid-air are almost stuck in mid-air.

Qin Lie's sword, although he couldn't control it, still had most of the oppressive power, all of which was inflicted on the two of them.

Even the two of them tried their best, but they couldn't recover the lightning speed they had before.

It seems that he is really suppressing the mountains and seas, and the pressure is doubly increased.

Foggy Leaf Zhenren's eyes were red for a while, how could he die here? He was the third generation of the Qingyun Sect. In the future, those who are qualified to win the metasorcerer body shaping realm have a bright future! How can they die in this Heavenly Demon Sect, in the hands of that Qin Lie.

I must return to the sect, and I must ask the sect for my life. This Qin Lie, if you have to kill him as soon as possible!

In his life, he had never seen such an amazing and brilliant junior! If he was allowed to grow up, it would be an absolute disaster for the future Qingyun Sect. In just ten years, this Qin Lie will be an unprecedented enemy in the Ten Ancient Sects!

He violently recited a secret technique, weaving a series of sword shadows. Like a tornado, it cuts through the space around it.

The sword shot in all directions, and the wind danced, which also made his figure finally begin to accelerate. And on the face of the foggy leaves, he showed a color of joy, only to feel that it was himself, and he was about to escape from the ascension to heaven.

Just listened to Qin Lie, and there was another low groan.

"Thousands of years of hegemony and ten thousand bones are dry!"

A dragon-like sword light rushed up. It seems that the entire thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are integrated into Qin Lie's sword.

The mighty sword is still angry for hundreds of feet. Towards the sky, slash at it.

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