Chapter 1757: Imprint

Chapter 1757: Brand (Page 1/1)

"Brother Dark, what's going on here?"

Dark Daolun glanced at Guan Kong, and then looked at Qin Shuang with a complicated gaze and said:

"Jean double kills!"

Quiet!

Quiescence!

Even the official who stood with his hands in his hands showed a look of extreme shock on his face, let alone the others.

Jean double kills!

Killed by one person!

How is this possible?

Although I don't know the specific number, but with a sweep of my eyes, I can also roughly estimate that the number of demon monks is definitely more than 10,000, and the number of demon beasts is definitely more than 100,000.

How could this be killed by Qin Shuang alone?

"Hehe......"

Ye Zedao laughed, his laughter was full of ridicule, although there was the Tang family behind Dark Dao Lun, but there was also a Yu family behind him, and he immediately said unceremoniously:

"Didn't you say that the demon clan monks and demon beasts here were all killed by Qin Shuang alone, right? Put such a big credit on Qin Shuang's head, what do you want to do? Or is it the Tang family's idea?"

The 100,000 monks behind him were also full of disbelief, such a victory could be the power of one person? Do you think Qin Shuang is an immortal monarch?

"That's right!" Dark Daolun nodded seriously and said, "Qin Shuang killed it all by himself." ”

"You're lying!" Ye Zedao's heart couldn't accept this result at all, and his eyes turned red: "This can't be!"

Dark Daolun glanced at Ye Zedao lightly, and said without concealing his disdain in his eyes:

"I can swear with my soul, there are more than 20,000 demon clan monks and more than 200,000 demon beasts here, all of which were killed by Qin Shuang alone, although Senior Sister Kun and I have helped, but the help is limited, and in the future, the two of us can hardly help. ”

"20,000 demon monks, 200,000 demon beasts?"

There was a buzz, and everyone was talking in shock.

"Qin Shuang killed 20,000 demon clan monks and 200,000 demon beasts alone?"

"Oh my God, how did she do it?"

Guan Wei's gaze at Qin Shuang was full of inquiry, and then his gaze fell on the exquisite sword in Qin Shuang's hands.

And at this time, Ye Zedao's gaze also fell on the Linglong Sword, and his expression suddenly became fierce:

"I understand!" he stretched out his finger and pointed to the exquisite sword in Qin's hands, and shouted loudly: "It must be this immortal treasure, Qin Shuang must be able to kill so many demon monks and demon beasts because of this immortal treasure." ”

"Xianbao!"

Mo Yan, the eyes of the official sky and the 100,000 monks all fell on the Linglong sword, and the gaze of the official authority was also flickering.

"Qin Shuang!" Yang Linglong said, "Can you handle it?" If I do it again, I'll be completely lost. I promise you that I can let you leave a mark in my primordial spirit, but you have to swear with your soul that when you cultivate beyond me, you will let me go. ”

"Okay!" Qin Shuang's divine sense said, "As for whether I can cope with the situation in front of me, I don't have to worry about my seniors. ”

"Stepping on ......"

Footsteps sounded, Guan Wei walked towards Qin Shuang, and Ye Zedao's face showed a look of pride.

"Let you humiliate me, don't think about it!"

"Father!"

Seeing Guan Wei standing in front of Qin Shuang, staring at the Linglong Sword, an eager look appeared on Guan Kong's face. Guan Wei waved his hand, looked at the Linglong Sword, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes:

"This sword...... Did you use a thousand threads of blood condensation to refine the divine technique?"

"Hmm!" Qin Shuang nodded slightly. The Demon Suppression Tower moved to the center of the eyebrows.

"It's a pity!" Guan Wei shook his head and said, "Trade it to me, what conditions do you need?"

Qin Shuang shook his head, slowly, but with great determination.

Guan Wei thought for a moment and said, "Even if I don't want it, you may not be able to keep it." When the time comes, you will lose your life. ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Shuang's mouth, but he was still speechless. It's just that the sneer was full of murderous intent. That was the killing intent that Qin Shuang had accumulated from the continuous killing, and it was almost the essence of desire.

Killing intent is like a knife!

Guan Wei looked at it for a while, and then couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

A Da Luo Jin Immortal showed killing intent to an Immortal Monarch?

However, feeling his son's anxious gaze, Guan Wei's gaze at Linglong Sword was a little reluctant, but in his heart, his son was much more important than an acquired immortal treasure. And he has already seen this sword, the sword spirit is already about to lose its nature, and it won't last long, this sword will turn into a killing sword. The monk holding this sword needs to have a strong mind, otherwise not only will he not be able to control the sword, but he will eventually be controlled by the sword and become a person who only knows how to kill.

This sword is more suitable for demons, not humans.

"You'd better be careful. Guan Wei thought about it, and finally because Qin Shuang was Guankong's life-saving benefactor, he mentioned two sentences:

"One is that you may not be able to resist the killing aura of this sword, and the other is that there will be many people who covet this sword, and none of them will be able to resist you. ”

Qin Shuang could hear that Guan Wei's tone was for her good, and his face couldn't help but soothe:

"Thank you!"

"Go and rest on my flying boat?" Guan Wei saw that Qin Shuang was very tired, so he sent out an invitation.

"It's good!"

Qin Shuang only hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement. Mo Yan on the side bowed his hand and said:

"Senior officer, can the junior also bother?"

"Of course, you are the same age as Kong'er, and you young people are so close. ”

Several people followed Guan Wei to the flying boat, and after entering the flying boat, Guan Wei didn't ask Qin Shuang, and directly arranged a room for Qin Shuang to let Qin Shuang's pranayama recover.

Qin sat cross-legged in the room, and the metaphysics spread out, making sure that there was nothing to spy on him. However, she still didn't feel at ease, the other party was the leader of the Fu Alliance, and maybe there were immortal talismans that she didn't know or couldn't detect, so she still threw out more than a dozen array flags, set up formations, and isolated the inside and outside.

Even so, Qin Shuang did not dare to enter the Demon Suppression Tower. Just sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the Linglong sword across his knees, and then the power of the soul radiated and made an oath, then he looked at the Linglong sword above his knees.

"Come on!"

Yang Linglong's voice came from inside the Linglong Sword, and then the Linglong Sword vibrated violently, and the Qinshuang White Tiger Yuanshen revealed his divine sense, entered the Linglong Sword, and was guided into a space, and saw Yang Linglong sitting there cross-legged, and when he saw Qinshuang, he smiled sadly, and without saying much, he directly opened up the Yuanshen.

The White Tiger Yuanshen stood in front of Yang Linglong, Yang Linglong was very weak at this time, and from time to time a look of loss flashed in his eyes, mixed with the intent of killing, but he was suppressed by Yang Linglong slightly, but it seemed that he couldn't last long.

Qinshuang's White Tiger Yuan Shen stretched out a finger.

"Bang!"

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