Sure enough, I can't hold it anymore! Qin Lie, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm here to see what else you have up your sleeve, but no one can save you today. ”

The demon lotus quietly hid behind everyone, a blind corner that Qin Lie couldn't see, avoiding Qin Lie's gaze.

Seeing that Qin Lie didn't react, he immediately turned his head to the old man of the Holy Realm and said, "Elder Yun can't let him delay, his injuries haven't recovered yet, and his qi veins have been cut off. No matter how good the divine treasure is, no matter how strong the magical power, it is difficult to maintain it for a moment and a half. ”

As she spoke, she saw that in the corridor, more than a dozen divine powers opened layer by layer, completely cutting off Qin Lie's retreat.

The four Dao Sect Holy Cultivators, also glanced at each other, which was the most powerful method. One of them, Qin Lie recognized, had met a few times. At the beginning, it was in the Yuan Lotus Realm.

At that time, he escaped by luck under the Demon Punishment Array, although it was a fourfold holy realm, he could gain the mysterious powers of the Daomen. Facing Qin Lie, his expression was also gloomy.

And the other three are all holding the intention of death.

Daomen disciples, thousands of people who died in his hands, they couldn't wait to crush Qin Lie to pieces.

Qin Lie didn't have the slightest mood swing, and his tattered sleeves were spread. The remaining sixty silver fire ants had gathered behind him. Although it is not effective, it is better than nothing.

The holy cultivator known as Yun Lao smiled comfortably at the Demon Lotus: "Don't worry, this Great Qin Emperor is a disciple of the Cangsheng Dao after all, and he has to inherit the origin of life." My 10,000-bladed cirrus clouds can't help him. The person who really hit him hard was actually Lord Hujia. ”

"If we can punish this evil here, it will undoubtedly be a merit!" The person who answered the call was a Confucian cultivator. The face is serious, and the tone is murderous.

"If he dies here, it will be interesting to be buried with this Emperor Shiqin!" Han Qing was also in a very good mood when he listened to everyone's words. However, looking at Qin Lie's eyes, they were also cold, as if they wanted to devour his flesh and blood.

"No more nonsense!"

The red clothes did not have any slackness, but their expression was even more solemn.

"Okay, I'll send him on his way!"

Yin Han rushed out impatiently.

Qin Lie looked at him and shook his head slightly, why is there always someone looking for death? His fingertips immediately threw out a blade light. On the blade, attached was a pair of silver-white winged phantoms.

A flash of light is a blink of an eye.

Everyone only saw a trace of silver light, and before they could react, the silver blade had already pierced through the cold eyebrows.

"For the funeral of Shion, you are the first!"

The cold eyebrows, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed, and the eyes were full of panic and consternation.

In just a short moment, all the vitality of Yin Han was destroyed!

Then Yin Han's entire head shattered and exploded like a watermelon. Countless red and white things exploded in all directions.

The two Holy Order Venerables who accompanied him were sprayed with minced flesh and blood.

Including Na Yun Lao, they were all stunned at this time. It's just that moment. When the sword light struck, they didn't even have the idea of blocking it.

The people around him also couldn't believe it. The prince of Dashang, who was highly expected by Confucian orthodoxy and loved and respected by countless courtiers, died like this?

Even at this point, I didn't figure out what was going on.

Looking at Qin Lie again, he was still standing there quietly, his clothes were torn, and dozens of wounds were faintly visible.

His face was pale and his qi was weak.

The breath is gloomy and unpredictable, the whole person seems to have returned from the region, and his eyes are like eternal ice, making it impossible for people to look directly.

At this moment, it was already the second Immortal Slashing Flying Blade, sliding to the cuffs.

The pain of the flesh is far less than the hatred in the heart and the regret in the heart.

Only when Fang Cai flew out with a knife and killed Yin Han did he feel a little better, within his primordial spirit, the light wings that stretched behind the True Cultivation Law Phase, were also quietly expanding at this time, and they seemed to be more and more brilliant.

"Huh?"

Qin Lie and the spirit who had increased his holdings of divine treasures actually didn't have much communication. Since the resonance of his mood and the awakening of this artifact spirit, he can use this artifact freely.

But at this moment, I can clearly feel the intention to increase my holdings of the divine treasure. There is monstrous anger and endless unwillingness.

The mood resonates, so that the human device is almost one, and there is no sea.

Then today, just kill a river of blood!

Qin Lie sneered, and the Immortal Slashing Flying Blade continued to slide, and when it reached his fingertips, it was instantly a pair of transparent white winged phantoms, appearing on the knife.

was shocked by his slash before, and there was a dead silence in the entire corridor.

However, there was only a moment of silence, and everyone had already recovered.

Among them, the old man Yun was even more angry, trembling all over, and his robe was windless.

"Do you know what you're doing? You dare to do something to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, damn it, it's damn it. ”

Without saying anything, millions of blades of light immediately appeared out of thin air, rushing like a tide.

The Confucian Venerable in the distance was also furious: "It should be destroyed!"

Crimson didn't say a word, flashed behind Qin Lie, and pointed at the back.

The qi machine does not leak, but it emits a violent roaring sound.

Yin Han suddenly died under the knife, but he did not make anyone present retreat. On the contrary, it inspired the killing intent of everyone here, and the fighting spirit did not decrease but increased, and no one retreated.

Even that Han Qing has already made a move. Fearless of death, he grabbed ahead of everyone and swung out a sword and slashed at Qin Lie's head.

Demon Lotus watched from a distance, the corners of her lips slightly curved.

That knife was certainly terrifying. But it is precisely because of this that Qin Lie must be killed here at any cost!

Do you have to wait until the other party escapes, but then turn around and find the people who participated today, and you can't settle the accounts one by one.

Besides, how long can this person last if he is so badly injured? How many of those throwing knives can be issued?

No matter how greedy people are for life and fear of death, they should know how to make a choice at this time.

His surname, his life, and his future, should be saved.

In her opinion, since she has become an enemy and has torn her face, she should do whatever it takes to kill her opponent!

Gang Jin burst, a full twenty-three different martial arts ideas. At the same time, it erupted around Qin Lie's body, crisscrossing and crisscrossing. The surging immortal power suddenly exploded in a small space.

Qin Lie was still standing in place, as if he couldn't move.

At this time, even the most cautious crimson clothes showed a hint of relaxation in their eyes.

secretly said in his heart that he was dead, and the person in front of him still fell. No matter how you look at it, there is no possibility for this person to resist escape today!

He came because of his fate, and he didn't have too much grudge against Qin Lie, so he had a faint sense of pity from time to time.

In any case, after this war, Hu Jia has already been explained.

And that Han Qing couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed like crazy. The sword momentum was faster, he wanted to be the first to slash at Qin Lie's head.

Cheng Xin breathed a sigh of relief, silently reciting the name of Rong Bi, under Qin Lie's sword, the Daomen had killed and injured hundreds of millions, and only the death of this Daoist friend made him resentful and heartbroken the most.

I endured it for two years. I thought I might never have a chance again in the future. Not today. But he could see Qin Lie's body fall with his own eyes.

In the afterglow of Mo Lian's perspective at this time, he found that the cloud, not only did he not exert his strength to help Qin Lie at this time. Instead, he protected the blue water turtle carrying the body of Aster, and retreated to the corner, but his eyes were extremely strange. There is no hint of concern or sorrow.

Mo Lian couldn't help but be stunned, she knew that this person was loyal to Qin Lie, and even more affectionate.

Not long ago, Qin Lie was in a desperate situation, and he was not afraid of death to stop him. The relationship between the two can be seen from this.

Could this be because he knew that Qin Lie was lifeless, so he didn't make a move anymore, but why was that look so strange?

While she was meditating, Qin Lie also moved. And pointed to the sword, casually slashed into the void under his body, and the sword pointed to the trajectory, which was indescribably wonderful. Within Qin Lie's ten zhang, a layer of black light and shadow dispersed.

The whirlpool of the fingertips of the crimson clothes was the first to fall on Qin Lie's back, ten zhang away.

But it is like a mud cow entering the sea, without any sound. And Crimson felt even more in front of him, a huge repulsive force blocked him from moving forward.

Then there were the four Taoist holy realms, and the sword strength swept the dust, almost all at once.

But it was just a muffled sound of 'Peng', and it was still blocked ten zhang away. Didn't make even the slightest wave.

Han Qing's sword was also slashed at this time. The sword light swept through, as if it was waved in the air, extremely smooth.

However, at this moment, Han Qing's face was already iron-blue. The demonic breath sword energy he emitted was all gone at this moment. What's even more weird is that the small half of the sword body is also missing at this moment.

Qin Lie's eyes were full of piercing mockery, "It's all rats!

Crimson was shocked in her heart, and raised her eyebrows to look carefully.

Not qualified to let me move the sword? What does this Qin Lie mean.

"Arrogance!"

The Venerable surnamed Yun was even more furious at this moment: "Pretending to be a god and playing a ghost! Even if you have immeasurable supernatural powers, it must be unbreakable! If you are not killed here today, the old man is sorry for His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

Thousands of blades of light suddenly restricted. Synthesized a sword, and slashed down with great momentum.

It was still ten feet away, but it was not immediately swallowed up, but formed a stalemate.

The sword light was distorted, showing signs of splitting. The black curtain of ten zhang also seems to have been torn apart.

The eyes of the people around lit up, and with this lesson from the past, it seemed that this ten-zhang shady curtain was not really unbreakable.

The Venerable surnamed Yun also sneered: "Please help me!"

The words stopped abruptly, and I saw a flash of black light, and the huge bladed sword seemed to be torn apart by countless huge forces, and shattered into pieces.

That 'Yun Lao' was stunned, and saw Qin Lie's fingertips, and a little cold flashed again.

The sword shadow struck, simply ignoring the laws of time, and it seemed to be doomed. He will surely die under this flying blade!

In short, when this 'Yun Lao' came to his senses again, there was already a sharp pain between his eyebrows. A trail of blood spilled and washed over the eyes.

The consciousness gradually faded, and the primordial god was forcibly 'killed' by the power of this flying blade!

He didn't understand until he died, why he couldn't do anything after seeing the cold light?

This time, the Demon Lotus saw the faint silver-white wings on the flying blade.

Suddenly, his heart palpitated, he contracted violently, and his face was as pale as paper.

"This is the second one!"

Qin Lie's gaze also looked at the Demon Lotus lightly: "Could it be that you have already guessed it?"

The face of the demon lotus had completely turned pale.

At this time, Qin Lie was completely resisting more than ten Saint Realms, and he was at ease!

The figure seems to be weak, but in every move, it implies incomparable domineering!

and the embarrassment half an hour ago, it is completely like two people.

He was afraid that he really thought that the Fifteen Holy Realm Venerables here were not worthy of his sword at all!

Is it to increase the holdings of the treasure? It can only be this thing! So the ...... in front of you?

With indescribable eyes, the Demon Lotus glanced at the ten-zhang black light curtain in front of Qin Lie,

This seemingly unremarkable light curtain is actually a supreme divine law that ignores the rank and can confront the supreme realm!

No wonder, no wonder! More than ten Holy Realms joined forces, but they couldn't shake or break through!

The sword domain is not broken, as long as Qin Lie is willing, then no one here can shake it.

Even if it is a supreme power, it also needs to go all out!

At this moment, Qin Lie is truly invincible under the realm!

The person in front of him, I'm afraid that even Lu Wushuang is not as good as him.

It is already a hundred times more terrifying and powerful than the world's overlord!

The heart tightened again, and the magic lotus felt a sense of despair and powerlessness, spreading to her limbs.

That divine treasure was still in the hands of this person in the end!

At this moment, there is a monster in front of her.

Even fifteen Saint Realm Venerables. Monsters that can't be knocked down and can't be defeated!

No matter how you cooperate, no matter how desperately you try, no matter what kind of strategy, it is useless.

Unless it's Hu Jia, come here in person!

At this time, the people around were puzzled. This magic lotus. What do you know? It's a strange situation.

Crimson and Han Qing vaguely knew something, but they couldn't know the details.

I only know that Hu Jia should be for Qin Lie's body, which is why it is so costly.

But the two of them have no clue what it is.

But at this time. See the ugly complexion of the Demon Lotus. There was also a sharp jump in my heart, and a sense of ominousness gradually surged into my chest.

"Do you know Lu Wushuang?"

As if wanting to solve everyone's doubts, Qin Lie's voice sounded again. There is no fluctuation at all.

Na Chengxin and the others were stunned. I feel even more weird today. Okay, why did Qin Lie mention Lu Wushuang again?

Who can know this Lu Wushuang.

But what does this Lu Wushuang have to do with today?

Qin Lie suddenly frowned, and then sneered.

"If I were the two of you, I should have waited for death in peace, or found a way to escape from my sword! Do you think I'm going to sit idly by?"

When the words fell, in the dark curtain, something suddenly came out.

Emerging from the darkness, it turned into a blinding white light. Differentiation of millions.

However, there are others, and almost everyone present seems to be able to see the shadow of their own magical martial arts. Forcibly fused into the blade of light.

The momentum is monstrous, and the breath is domineering. Wherever countless blades pointed, the people on both sides subconsciously dodged to the side.

No one dared to stop it, and no one could have the idea of resisting.