There was once a person who watched the meaning of the sea and obtained the sword of the sea, and one move could break the waves. Only then did Qin Chuan understand the terrifying nature of Li Canghai in the Northern Styx Mountain. At the beginning, he gave his own sword intent to Qin Chuan in the alley, and Lao Dao had a person in the Fu Seal to watch the sea when Qin Chuan advanced to the empty mountain and Danhai, and now it seems that the person who is known as the mountain master of the North Stygian Mountain, the grandmaster in the heart of the people who use the sword in the world, the relationship between the old Tao and him is definitely not ordinary, otherwise Li Canghai will definitely not teach him the meaning of watching the sea.

However, Qin Chuan was still curious in his heart, what was Li Canghai's intention to seal the sword intent in his body, and Lao Dao once said that he was going to the North Styx Mountain to get something, although he didn't know if it was a technique or a weapon, but Qin Chuan thought that things were not ordinary. However, now relying on the meaning of the sea, although he is not as abundant as Boss Tan in terms of heaven and earth aura, Qin Chuan's momentum is no less than him.

At this moment, it seems that Li Canghai is here, Qin Chuan has the shadow of a grandmaster in every move, holding a long sword in his hand, and he is more confident in his heart, even if Boss Tan has experienced a hundred battles, but Qin Chuan will definitely not admit defeat. He had only walked a few steps on the road to the rivers and lakes, and Qin Chuan didn't want to lose it in this wild place.

At this moment, Qin Chuan was holding a long sword, two streams of aura, one black and one white, poured into the hilt of the sword, and two eyes of different colors looked ahead, and Boss Tan was also a little weak for a while.

He fell ill when he fought a martial arts cultivator at the peak of synaesthesia before, so the aura of this heaven and earth was a little unstable, and it was not a problem to deal with a strong person in the synaesthesia realm at ordinary times. How do you know that Qin Chuan is so weird, looking at the aura of heaven and earth as if there is vitality in this long sword, and between the hands and feet, he also has everyone's demeanor, looking at this move, it should be a secular cultivation disciple of the sect, there must be a lot of secrets hidden in his body, if he can be killed, then the exercises and treasures must all be in the bag.

It's just that after half a pillar of incense, Qin Chuan's breath is still very steady, and the operation of heaven and earth aura does not see any pause, and Qin Chuan has never taken pills, so it seems that it should be the strangeness of the exercises. For martial arts cultivators in the synaesthesia realm, if they can't solve the other party within an hour of a stick of incense, the heaven and earth aura in their bodies will definitely be consumed, so Boss Tan began to get anxious.

In the distance, Mr. Yu was panting, and there were only four attendants standing opposite, and the others were either dead or wounded, and it was difficult to pose a threat. It's just that Mr. Yu's head is not much better, his pale face is sprinkled with blood, the right hand holding the cool knife is constantly gushing blood in the tiger's mouth, there is no complete cloth shirt on his body, dozens of wounds are covered with arms, except for the angry eyes, Mr. Yu has no strength to put his head in the same place, quietly waiting for the other party to fight to the death.

Seeing that only four of the dozen or so followers were left to survive, Boss Tan immediately rushed up with blood, following his brother for decades, but he didn't expect this to be the case. Boss Tan took out a bottle of pills from his arms, and after a little hesitation, under Qin Chuan's gaze, he poured all the pills into his mouth, only to see that Boss Tan's face was flushed, the blood in his eyes was even richer, and his hair was all scattered, and he could smell the smell of blood twenty steps away from him.

Qin Chuan frowned, feeling that something big had happened, and the long sword in his hand was even tighter, as long as Boss Tan dared to make a move, Qin Chuan could only strike first.

Now that the sun is getting dark, everyone present felt a piercing coldness, Boss Tan's mouth was full of blood, and he laughed at Qin Chuan and said: "I haven't used the blood sacrifice method for a long time, although it can improve my skills in a short time, but I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the realm of gathering spirits in this life, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can kill you and relieve the hatred in my heart, I will naturally be able to get your exercises." Even if I can't go any further, someone will be able to do the rest of the way for me. ”

It seems that all people like to say cruel things, Qin Chuan hates this the most, obviously eating the elixir to improve his cultivation, but he seems to have suffered a big loss. Qin Chuan was on guard at the moment, and he didn't dare to be sloppy with the long sword in his hand, Boss Tan was the most tricky one Qin Chuan had ever encountered since he stepped into the martial arts rivers and lakes.

A gust of mountain wind blew, stirring Boss Tan's clothes, at this moment, his long hair gradually rose, and he suddenly howled towards the sky, stepped on a section of the courtyard wall, and jumped into the air with a blood-red ancient sword, just when Qin Chuan thought he was going to make a move, he didn't expect him to turn around and retreat, the speed was so fast, Qin Chuan didn't react for a while.

Could it be that he was going to run away? Qin Chuan stood in place and suddenly thought, then why did he take the risk of regressing his cultivation and taking the pill to enhance his cultivation, could it be that there was fraud in this?

Just as Qin Chuan was thinking, the ancient sword in Boss Tan's hand was raised and rushed towards Mr. Yu's head, his body was extremely fast, like an arrow off the string, just a blink of an eye, and it was about to reach Mr. Yu's head.

At this moment, Boss Tan's martial arts cultivation has suddenly improved, and Qin Chuan can clearly feel that he has reached the peak of the synaesthesia realm, even if he has to act carefully, not to mention that he has been fighting for a long time, and now he is panting again.

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and scolded the bastard, Mr. Yu invited his head to help, if he died here today, he really had no way to explain to the people in the Dongfu Dart Bureau. But looking at Boss Tan's extremely fast speed, even if Qin Chuan made a move now, it was too late, and Mr. Yu stood his head in place, although he saw Boss Tan's blood-red ancient sword, but it seemed that he was powerless, so he could only prepare to reluctantly raise the cool knife, like a mantis arm as a car.

At the beginning, he was attacked by Tan Boss in the mountains, and many brothers were killed and injured, even he almost stayed there, and after he came back, he compensated the owner of the dart, and the Dongfu Dart Bureau was stormy, and many brothers were disbanded, all of which was given by the man in front of him. Although his skills are not as good as his, Mr. Yu did not dodge, but stepped forward to seek justice for those dead brothers.

However, before Mr. Yu could react, the ancient sword mixed with bloody aura came to him in a blink of an eye, only five inches away from his head, even if Mr. Yu wanted to lift the big cool knife at this time, it was too late!

The gap between the original realms is so big, this gap is still insurmountable!

Mr. Yu closed his eyes unwillingly, waiting for the blood-red ancient sword to pierce his head, and the four attendants next to him were also waiting anxiously, as long as there was a slight opportunity, they would take the opportunity to go up, at this time, they were red-eyed, they didn't care about their own lives at all, they just wanted to die with Mr. Yu!!

After waiting for a while, Mr. Yu realized that he was still alive, his right hand was still holding the cool knife, and he could still feel the breeze in his ears, so he opened his eyes and saw that he was almost startled, and the cool knife he had just held in his hand almost fell to the ground.

It turned out that there was a yellow sheet of paper between him and the blood-red ancient sword, which was densely written with runes, and from time to time there were huge spiritual energy fluctuations, and there was a palpitating dangerous aura inside. It was precisely because of its existence that the blood-red ancient sword could not take a step forward, the two were deadlocked with each other, and no one could take the lead.