The misty leaf real soul fled into the distance, his expression was extremely frightened, and his face was full of madness, and he hurriedly urged all his soul power. So that the forty-eight swords, in just an instant, merged into one, rushed down. collided with that sword, but only heard a 'boom' explosion!

The Flying Leaf Sword Array only supported a few breaths before it shattered and shook away. A few sharp swords at the front disintegrated one by one, turning into metal shards. The sword qi still did not reduce its edge, and it slammed straight over. Then there was another muffled sound of the canopy, and the red mist exploded.

Misty Leaf Zhenren spit out a mouthful of red blood, cold sweat dripping on his forehead, he had no backhand power at the moment, but he was completely invaded by the sword qi in an instant. Blood rained down, bit by bit, on the altar.

Qin Lie looked at the mist leaves where the breath of life was gradually disappearing, but he smiled faintly, he finally solved one, it was a lot easier. He was sweating profusely at this time, and he was quite struggling. But he still moved his gaze to the clouds. Walking on the void, although the speed is not comparable to those real domain powers.

But it can fly away. It's not even under the fog leaves that can fly with a weapon. Even after that type of 'Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Divine Hell Diagram' was used. It was still escaped more than 300 zhang, nearly a mile away.

With a flash of his eyes, Qin Lie took out the Nine Lin Sword that he had obtained from the Realm Floating City Refining Sect that day, and as soon as he poured in the aura slightly, the Nine Lin Sword produced a burst of phantoms.

Again, it was the shadow of the sword, and this sword stabbed out. It seems to have conjured up tens of millions, and the sword curtain is thousands heavy.

The cloud shook his teeth violently, suddenly took out a talisman from his sleeve, and threw it behind him. In an instant, a shield was gathered, gathering heaven and earth, silver and white color, and extremely thick. Spread dozens of zhang to protect the body of Yun Jingtao.

And above the altar below, that Qin Ling immediately frowned, slightly surprised.

"It's actually Geng Lingyun Shield Talisman!"

It was no wonder that the clouds and waves were turbulent before, and he spat out wild words, saying that he could block Hu Ze and the others for two hundred breaths of time, but it turned out to be a body shaping realm occult master.

Qin Lie didn't even look at it, his mind was only immersed in the sword style. The thousands of sword lights he stabbed out were not just phantoms.

The person who created this set of boxing techniques is really peerless. Use this drunken posture to invoke the true element of qi energy, attract the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the imperial kingdom. The speed of the sword is several times faster than before!

Whether he can break the shield of Gengjin or whether he can kill the clouds and waves, he doesn't care at all, he only knows himself, he just needs to do his best! Even if he can't break it, he doesn't regret it.

In the soul, he actually entered a state of great joy. This is the joy of seeing the hunting heart, although this set of boxing techniques is only a residual style, but its concept, even in the countless martial arts secret methods, through various channels of later generations, Qin Lie has never seen similar martial arts.

One sword, two swords, four swords, seven swords, nine swords!

After two breaths, the ninth sword stabbed out, and the silver-white spirit shield was finally completely shattered. Then another sword pierced through the chisel, as if it was a shocking wilderness, as if it was in vain, and rushed again.

That cloud storm had already done his best, and finally got rid of the shackles of Qin Lie's sword momentum. However, when the Gengling Cloud Shield was shattered, and the tenth sword light was slashed afterward, it was terrifying.

Without hesitation, he howled angrily, slammed back the halberd, and slashed wildly! When the halberd was in a sword light, it collided with one place. In this thousand zhang of clouds, there was a 'sonorous' metallic roar when it landed. Countless clouds, even more violently, were discharged outward.

Yun Jingtao also coughed up blood in his mouth, and his two arms were almost half paralyzed, and he couldn't lift half of his strength.

And in the next moment, the eleventh sword also struck again. The true qi in Yun Jingtao's body was almost exhausted, but at this time, all the life potential was stimulated. Roaring in a low voice again, the figure actually swept again, flickering and flashing, flying away into the distance, not knowing the trajectory of change.

But it was only for a moment, and Yoshitsune's face was full of despair. I saw that the sword, which was also erratic, returned to the previous thousand sword lights, covering it frantically.

For a while, he couldn't avoid it, and the figure only slowed down for a moment, and then he felt a vast and huge force, and suddenly crashed into his body.

"Canopy!"

There was another bang, and the flesh was scattered. With the breeze, it flutters downward.

And the rest of the Nirvana Martial Artists and Returning Yang Occultists were all wiped out by Hu Ze and others within these dozens of breaths. The entire altar of sacrifice to heaven has also returned to dead silence again!

Xue Mo Yan died! Fog Ye Zhenren died! Yun Jingtao died! Under the beginning of the domain, the powerhouses of the three ancient ten sects, the characters who could make the Heavenly Dragon Empire shake by stomping their feet, actually fell one after another in an instant!

And the person who everyone expected to be the most unlikely to survive stood on the stage unharmed. Up and down, not even a single injury.

And the image of the young man on the stage, in the eyes of everyone at the moment, has also been completely subverted.

The face is delicate and green, no different from an ordinary teenager. The means that can subdue Qin Feng, the thunderous means of yesterday, and even the bloody killing are equally impressive and unforgettable.

"Such a talent is simply a demon. Xue Moyan and Fog Leaves, it's a pity. ”

Wolf Armor sighed in his heart and looked at the center of the Temple of Heaven ten zhang away. Squinted his eyes slightly, only to feel that the light that bloomed on Qin Lie's body at this moment was extremely dazzling.

I was also secretly glad in my heart, but I was the last to lose, and I didn't want to go with the Xue clan and stepped out of this quagmire.

Although he didn't stand on the right team, he finally didn't make a mistake.

However, Qin Wuya really hid it so deeply.

The young master is such a gifted talent, and he can be willing to be despised by others, and he has been holding back.

Until now, it has become a blockbuster!

Looking at the man who was seriously injured and broke his knee, the wolf armor looked away very disdainfully.

Previously, it was because he wanted to maintain the foundation of this Heavenly Demon Sect that he supported Qin Chen. It's just that this son, although he is a descendant, has little to do with the former patriarch of the Qin clan, but has a conflict of interests.

In his heart, he recognized that this Qin Chuan was the most talented person of the Qin family's generation, and he was the most qualified to inherit the position of the demon lord.

But at this moment, it is really as Hu Ze said, he is an inconspicuous scum!

Qin Lie is the unattainable cloud in the sky! And this Qin Chuan, no matter how dazzling he was before, was actually just mud in the dust, which could be trampled on!

Qin Lie put away the sword, only to feel that the true qi in his body and the spiritual energy in the soul sea had been drained away.

The Hundred Battles Sword should be the most domineering sword among the four sword styles. The sword is out of the hundreds, but it corresponds to a group battle, and with his current cultivation, he can't play it.

And the consumption is huge, which is far beyond his limit.

It took a long time for Qin Lie to barely recover a little.

In my mind, I realized something, combined with the mantra of the fourth type of swordsmanship. Suddenly, I understood the emotional state of mind of the person who created this set of Holy Emperor Mental Method.

This method of mind is not a remnant, but it has never been completed at all.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Lie shook his head and stopped looking into it.

But he suddenly looked back, looked at the old sacrifice Qin Ling, and smiled slightly: "The good sacrifice was interrupted, I don't know if I can be forgiven by heaven with the head of this Qin Chuan!"

When Qin Ling heard this, he was shocked. Knowing Qin Lie, this is to borrow Qin Chuan's head to establish his authority again.

glanced at Qin Chuan, who was no longer colorless, and his eyes were full of despair, he bowed his head slightly without hesitation: "This person colluded with foreign enemies and wanted to assassinate the young master." It is the culprit who disturbed the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and it can be described as a heinous crime! It should be killed to quench the wrath of the heavens!"

As soon as his words fell, the thousands of people under the altar also fell to the ground one after another. They all knelt and prostrate, their expressions were both fanatical and inexplicably surprised.

Many people have not yet recovered from the shock, only to feel that their hearts are surging in their chests, and it is difficult for them to be themselves.

Thinking of Fang Cai's thrilling situation, everyone was in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the young master's heroic martial arts, he would have mastered the emperor's martial arts early, and maybe he would have been succeeded by these people. What kind of face do they have to meet their deceased ancestors?

"Please kill Qin Chuan, and punish him in the Ming Dynasty!" to appease the wrath of the sky!"

The voices of thousands of people converged into one voice, and they immediately shook the entire Heavenly Demon Sect Mountain. Among the people present, there were only a dozen Qin clan elders who had never knelt down. Standing under the stone altar, it looks extremely abrupt. But at this moment, the eyes of these dozen or so people showed a trace of jealousy and helplessness.

Qin Lie chuckled, and the Jiulin Sword in his hand swung down violently. As soon as a blade shadow was drawn out, a muffled snort suddenly came from the distance: "Stop! Even if Qin Chuan is at fault, he should be punished after being convicted by the clan rules and sects! Are you still the patriarch and demon master, and you will be punished without trial, and you will not be suspected of exceeding your authority?"

A thin blue thread in the void winded from afar. Like water is not water, like gold is not gold, between the invisible. After getting close, an invisible force immediately blocked his sword momentum.

When Qin Chuan heard this, his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy. The original despair is also gradually fading. And more than a dozen clan elders of the Qin clan also have expectations in their eyes. With Qin Changkong here, even if he can't abolish this Qin Lie, he will definitely be able to suppress the arrogance of this son!

Qin Lie raised his eyebrows and looked at where the voice came from. I saw a person in the distance, who was coming. With bamboo slips under his feet, he is tall and long, his face is forty years old, but his eyes are extremely vicissitudes, and he doesn't know how old he is. Holding a blue round pill in his hand, as if it was made of countless filaments, it was the source of those blue threads.

Surprisingly, when he was lucky in both eyes. I only feel that this person's original spirit is brilliant and vast. It seems that there are ten talismans, floating in the sea of this person's soul power.

"Ten True Talismans?"

The Xuanshu Master of the Yang Realm, after reaching the Nine True Talismans, is the pinnacle.

Saying that this person should be the strongest existence among the elders of the Qin clan, and he is at the peak of Yang, no wonder Qin Wuya disappeared. The Heavenly Fox Qin Clan is still the undoubted number one clan of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Not only is it a large population, but also because of the strong people in the clan, he is still the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he almost didn't think about it, so he slashed out with another sword.

The bright sword light suddenly appeared. As soon as Fang flashed out, it was already hundreds of zhang away. The sword momentum was abrupt to the extreme, and it was almost to the extreme.

The power of the dark epiphany, although it has disappeared at this moment. But in an instant, all of Qin Lie's strength and all his soul energy were gathered in one place. is like a thread of love, and thousands of miles of lovesickness cannot be cut off. And the hatred is monstrous, endless. All thoughts are gathered in one sword.

Make this sword momentum as thin as a gossamer, and the waves are endless!

Just heard a soft sound of 'snort', and a few silk threads in mid-air were cut off in an instant.

The sharp and sharp lingering sword wire still did not stop, and stabbed the middle-aged man's throat again.

Qin Changkong was furious at first. It seemed that he couldn't imagine that Qin Lie would dare to use force against him, and then his eyes lit up.

Several spirit duels were played in a row, and a spirit shield of five elements was immediately condensed in front of him. There are nine floors in total, and they are distributed in front of each other.

However, these shields have not really gathered yet. I saw that the shadow of the gossamer sword suddenly pierced in from the most unexpected direction.

"Bang!"

A five-element spirit shield dispersed in an instant, and it was cracked in an instant. It was actually cut at the node where the spiritual energy converged, arranging the original spiritual energy, and disrupting all of it. It was smashed effortlessly, and the back was even more powerful, and several layers of Five Elements Spirit Shields were all the same, and they couldn't stop the sword wire for half a moment.

The middle-aged man in white shrank his eyes. With a flick of the sleeves, a wisp of rich soul smoke erupted. In midair, it turned into a giant eagle with a wingspan of 70 feet. When the wings were spread, it was immediately a stream of soul energy that spilled out.

All the people present, all of them are under the realm of heaven. It was all cold sweat on the face, and only a huge pressure suppressed the mind, and the body appeared, and the giant eagle roared, and grabbed the sharp claws like giant steel tongs downward.

Qin Lie laughed, and the Jiulin Sword in his hand flipped slightly. The gossamer sword qi changed its trajectory. Avoid the talons, and only cut through the chest and abdomen of the giant eagle. With another 'snort', this sixth-order peak soul beast was instantly cut in half.

The middle-aged man in white saw this, but he didn't care. The combat power of the soul beast is lower than that before death. However, as long as the soul stone is not destroyed, the spirit master has enough soul energy to instill and repair, and it will continue to regenerate.

But in the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply, and in an instant, they condensed into a needle-like shape!

Somehow, the gossamer sword qi actually emitted a vortex force. The soul smoke that escaped from the giant eagle absorbed most of it in an instant, and then exploded, and the soul stone in the sleeve of the middle-aged man in white was also shattered at the same time. In the midst of the soul, it was also unsuspecting to be counterattacked. In my mind, there was a violent dizziness.

And the thin sword wire in front of him has also reached the front of him. He could hardly use any spiritual magic at the moment, only tried his best to control the bamboo-like spiritual weapon under his feet, and flew wildly, until he was hundreds of feet away, and then stopped his figure.

But I saw a chill on my neck, and when I touched it with my hand, it was full of blood. This wound, I don't know when, was injured by the gossamer sword qi. Nearly an inch into the flesh, only a millimeter away from the backbone of the throat!

The middle-aged man in white immediately looked at him suddenly, full of disbelief.

I was actually injured, and I was still at the peak of the yang, and I was actually not as good as this seventeen-year-old boy!

What a shame!

The elders of the more than ten clans of the Qin clan are also lost in despair again at this moment, unable to speak.

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