With the sword qi spawned by eight or nine Xuangong, not to mention indestructible, it is not a problem to open mountains and break cities, but before this wave of destruction, it also seems to be powerless, as soon as it touches it, it is like a mud cow into the sea, and even the slightest wave cannot flutter.

The black tide struck, overwhelming the sky, and the black cloud overwhelmed the city, wiping out eight or nine out of ten sword qi, and it seemed that Qin Tian was about to be submerged in it.

Seeing this, Qin Tian was not afraid, his eyes were deep, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and stroked the sword body with his palm, stirring up a thunder arc, like a small snake, wandering on the sword body.

He resolutely took a step forward, the rusty sword in his hand held high, but it never fell.

Suddenly, a peak phantom appears as if inspired by the inspiration, across the void, the mountain roots are connected to the earth, the peak is even the sky, the mountain meaning is simple and heavy, and there are countless thunder and light, revealing the brilliant sky.

"Even the peak goes to the sky without a ruler", it is the third style of the Qinglian sword technique.

This style is a sword guarding style, visualizing the majestic mountain, suppressing the heavens and ten thousand laws, protecting one's own body, and Qin Tian has integrated a trace of thunder into it, and its subtlety and profundity have raised a step.

"Boom"

The waves crashed on the shore, and before the destruction of the Black Tide, even the majestic peak phantom was pushed all the way sideways, plowing a shocking ravine on the surface, but compared to the previous sword qi's touch and collapse, it was already a difference between cloud and mud.

The two were at a stalemate, and as time went on, the mountain inevitably shook violently, and countless clear cracks emerged, faintly showing signs of collapse and disintegration.

And the surging momentum of destroying the Black Dynasty also showed fatigue after wave of impacts and gradually became weaker.

After a full thirty breaths, the two broke up at the same time, and only a slight aftermath of the climate spread, blowing the clothes of the two of them hunting.

"Dongying ninjutsu, nothing more than that. ”

Qin Tian slowly retracted the sword, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, his qi was constricted, like a long sword in the sheath, hidden but not released, as if nothing had happened on the surface, but in fact, nearly fifty percent of his spiritual power had been consumed at this time, but he still failed to find out the details of the other party.

Yamamoto's eyes were sharp, like two boning knives, which made the lookout's whole body chill: "If you are bent on death, I can fulfill you!"

Qin Tian didn't eat this set, raised his sword and shook it and pointed at Yamamoto Shinichi: "What nonsense, my subordinates will see the real chapter!"

"Good, good, good!"

Yamamoto Shin said three good words in a row, and then he took the initiative to disperse the four doppelgangers, and then tore off the sleeve of his shirt, revealing a black-backed gold-lacquered talisman attached to his right arm.

At this moment, it was like a dam discharging floods, and Yamamoto Shinichi's qi rose by three points again, and with a gesture, he roared in the wind: "Today, I will definitely want you, a descendant who does not know the height of the sky, to learn me the methods of the Dongying Ninja Sect!"

Rao is Qin Tian, at this moment, he also really felt a heavy sense of oppression, but the battle intent in his heart was unprecedentedly high, he laughed loudly, the sound wave swept around, and his madness was revealed: "Are you still afraid that you won't succeed?"

The Eight or Nine Xuan Gong and the Nameless Gong were running at the same time, and two dragon shadows, one red and one purple, roamed freely in the body.

The power of qi and blood condensed into a close-fitting scale armor, covering the whole body tightly, while the pure purple gold spiritual power turned into a moire cloak, fluttering in the wind, holding a rusty sword condensed with thunder, like a majestic ancient general.

"Hmph!

Yamamoto Shinto's figure flickered, leaving a lot of afterimages along the way, like a night owl pounced, holding a pair of short knives with a ghostly light in his backhand, and twisted straight towards Qin Tian's neck.

Qin Tian held the sword in one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand were clenched into a fist, and the fist was already formed, and the originally distinct spiritual power and the power of qi and blood were pulled by the fist, and they were actually twisted into a force.

The dragon trembled and blasted away with a punch.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

Iron chains with gray gas entangled in them rose from behind Qin Tian, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the void with a radius of nearly 100 meters.

"Ding Qiankun" formula, for the first time, there is a vision manifestation, the power is stronger than before, I don't know how strong it is, there is a vague isolation of heaven and earth, and it has the potential to become a world of its own.

However, the person who fought against him was the moon-level ninja Shinichi Yamamoto.

He turned a blind eye, and the momentum did not decrease by half a point, and he made two "swish" sounds, only to see a pair of black feather wings stretched out behind him, like two sky-breaking swords, destroying and decaying, and cutting all the iron chains that blocked the way.

Qin Tian was shocked to see it, even though his magical powers were exquisite, it was far from enough to make up for the gap between the realms of the two sides, but he was not so disproportionate, even if he made a "draw his sword and look around at a loss", the Dao sword qi was like a torrential rain, and he wanted to force Yamamoto Shinichi back first.

"But Erl!"

Yamamoto Shinichi spoke disdainfully, but between his eyebrows was murderous, with wings behind his back, there were black feathers shot out, the black feathers were slender and tough, like a blade beaten with hundreds of refined iron, which could easily cut through gold and stone, and the number could be measured in tens of thousands, which was not spectacular.

The purple gold sword qi and the black feather sword are flying all over the sky, each occupying a side of the canopy, and every time the short soldiers meet, they will bloom with a brilliant brilliance, and in an instant, a piece of fire and silver flowers will be intertwined in the sky, which is as lively as the fireworks celebration before the Spring Festival.

Sure enough, the gap of a large realm is a heavenly moat, which cannot be surpassed by relying on the subtlety of supernatural powers, and the black feather sword is obviously superior in terms of quantity.

There were even quite a few black feather swords that broke through the encirclement, and the "Ding Ding Dong" struck on Qin Tian's qi and blood armor, leaving dense scratches.

"You're proud enough to force me to this point..."Shinichi Yamamoto's voice sounded faintly, sometimes as if far away in the world, sometimes as close to the ear, making it completely impossible to figure out where he was.

"Hide your head and tail, get out of here!"

Qin Tian's violent shouts were like thunder, and the scorching fire intent followed, sweeping in all directions, shining as bright as day.

Under the full urging of all his strength, Zhu Ronghuo's intent revealed the power of the molten gold shimmering stone, and the void of almost a hundred meters was distorted, and Yamamoto Shinichi was also forced to show his figure, but he did not retreat for half a step, and actually opened the way with those black wings, and forcibly tore a gap in the sea of fire.

Before anyone arrived, the offensive was coming.

Yamamoto Shin's wrist flicked, and the two short knives roared out one after the other, like two poisonous Jiao Tenghai, directly cutting the vacuum through two straight pitch-black cracks, which could not be closed for a long time.

Qin Tian was secretly frightened in his heart, he didn't dare to hit his front directly, he stepped on the gang, flashed and moved, and moved out dozens of meters in an instant.

However, if you can avoid the first day of junior high school, you can't avoid fifteen.

Yamamoto Zhen expected the enemy plane first, and after a battle, he had already figured out Qin Tian's moving distance, and the other flying knife was aimed at Qin Tian's reappearance, wrapped in the momentum of breaking the vacuum, and wanted to teach him to separate his body and head.

It looked as if Qin Tian had taken the initiative to come up.

At the same time, Yamamoto Shin's body came and went like a ghost, and suddenly stepped out of the void behind Qin Tian, and the short knife that fell into the air had returned to him at some point, and he stabbed straight into Qin Tianhou's vest without mercy.