The real strong kills, the strongest who can destroy the void, the old immortal wants the man in white to kill him!

Bang!

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, the old immortal and the man in white were deeply involved in the explosion, the light was shining, the void shook, even Qin Jian and Xiaohuo, who were sitting on the ground, felt that the crisis of life was coming,

The most serious thing was Qin Jian, and at this moment, Qin Jian's body had already suffered a great impact.

"Qin Jian can't be fine!"

With this in mind, Xiao Huo had already turned into a stronger flame body, standing alone in front of Qin Jian.

The crisis swept in, Xiao Huo tried his best to protect Qin Jian, but he was always fatally injured, just after resisting those crises, Xiao Huo was forced to fall into the sword ring again.

"Little fire!"

Qin Jian was a little worried, but to no avail.

"Thank you for your hard work, when I have a chance to reverse, I will definitely kill a piece of heaven for you in the future!"

Secretly swearing in his heart, Qin Jian was about to look inwardly at the condition of Mu Qingluan in his heart, but he was awakened by a shocking killing machine.

"Who is it?"

Qin Jian looked behind him fiercely, a sharp purple shadow appeared, the speed was very fast, rushing towards Qin Jian, holding a purple long sword in his hand, the sword was full of unimaginable energy, it would soon be regarded as Qin Jian, and it would be impossible to resist it at this moment.

"I'm going to die?"

Without the power to resist, Qin Jian could only sigh regret, no one in the world wanted to die, but he couldn't choose, he could only resign himself to fate, even if he wanted to act against the sky, he rarely had the opportunity.

"Qin Jian, you should be damned!"

The long sword stabbed out, stabbing straight at Qin Jian, and the purpose of the person who came was to destroy all his foundations with a single sword.

The initial realm of a sword warrior is the sword state of mind, and the condensation of the sword state of mind is born from the heart, starting from the heart, and only by breaking through this point can you become a real sword warrior.

"Destroy my foundation?"

Qin Jian gritted his teeth suddenly, who is he?

Qin Jian!

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Feeling Qin Jian's blow, no one dared to be careless, and she was also afraid of death, but she had her own determination.

Qin Jian's single blow was exactly the strongest fist that his hand turned into, and this fist was filled with the bonus of 'Instant Killing Technique', Blood Demon Yan Sword Technique, and 'Qingluan Emperor Martial Qi' for a moment.

This is the strongest combat power he can use now, and his current physical condition is very bad, and he can't even do it if he wants to urge the power of the golden sword bone.

In the face of Qin Jian's fist, the person who came turned his head and stabbed at Qin Jian's fist.

Two powerful forces impacted, Qin Jian's fist was pierced through the flesh, but it could never pierce the golden sword bone, it seemed that the golden sword bone was the hardest thing in the world, no one could break it, nothing could break it.

"It's so hard!"

The man was amazed, losing the opportunity, and she turned and walked away.

After this change, Qin Jian's complexion was no different from that of a dead man, and he was incredibly white, and he couldn't believe it.

"Ahem!"

Qin Jian coughed violently and spat out a large area of blood.

High in the sky, the old immortal kept fighting the man in white, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, perhaps himself

It has a sinking trap in itself, and it is difficult to win for a while now.

Qin Jian glanced at the sky with difficulty, the light was shining, the light was scattered, and his body was already so weak that it was difficult to maintain a sitting posture.

"Alas!"

Sighing, sighing heavily, Qin Jian only felt that his eyelids were as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was difficult to open them anymore, and his body began to tilt, falling to the ground.

High in the sky, the old immortal's attention has been on Qin Jian, he can see it very clearly when Qin Jian is in danger just now, but he underestimated the strength of this man in white, and he held back and could not support Qin Jian.

Now that Qin Jian fell to the ground, he was furious, the frenzied force in his body converged, and his formation reappeared, this time the formation had a strange power, a black strange power, if Qin Jian saw it, he would definitely be surprised, because this power was actually somewhat similar to the breath on Bu Xichen's body.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the man in white was even more full of fighting intent in his heart, and then there was an extra sword like ice in his hand, and this sword was faintly revealing a cold breath, and this cold breath was revealed, and there was a kind of situation that could freeze everything in an instant.

The old immortal made a furious move, killing the flying sword of the man in white.

Bang!

The loud noise came out again, and the power swept in all directions.

After this move, the old immortal retreated, and when he came to Qin Jian's position, he found that Qin Jian's trace was long gone.

"!! in vain"

The old immortal's liver and gall were cracked, and there was nothing in place except for some blood stains and the hole left by the sword of despair inserted into the ground.

"In the whole world, there are very few people who can take away my disciples under my perception, who will it be? Who will come to Bingxuan Mountain?"

Old Immortal thought a lot, his eyes narrowed slightly, and before he could think about it, a murderous aura came to him.

"I don't have time to play with you, so you can do it yourself!"

The old immortal glared at the man in white angrily, his body was dim and empty, and the killing move ran through the old immortal's dim body, slashing on the ground, and a terrifying ravine appeared.

The departure of the old immortal made the man in white fall silent, holding a sword like ice, and the man in white had returned to his normal state, very indifferent.

At this time, a white light fell from the sky, like the gospel of heaven, shining on the man in white, which is strange to say, the man in white disappeared without a trace.

In another place, the purple figure suddenly appeared, with the appearance of a dozen or twenty people beside him.

"Miss Ziyinling, how is the situation?" a woman in the crowd asked urgently.

Ziyin Ling snorted coldly, and said unhappily: "Failed, this person is really fateful, his bones are really strange, he can't even pierce this saber of mine, is his bone made of an artifact?"

Artifact!!!

Everyone looked at her strangely, and they didn't dare to come out.

It turned out that the person who was going to kill Qin Jian just now turned out to be Ziyin Ling, she went and returned, she was really deep in her heart, and she chose to sneak attack and kill Qin Jian at the most appropriate time, if it weren't for Qin Jian's strong reflexes and peculiar bones, I am afraid that she would have died in the hands of this person.

In another place, Qin Jian's body was very peculiarly flat floating in mid-air and flying rapidly

Make move.

At this moment, Qin Jian had fallen into a deep sleep and coma, and he had lost any sense.

The sword blade dragged Qin Jian's body, and set up a sword array around him, protecting Qin Jian himself.

One flew high in the air, not knowing where it was going.

South!

Keep walking, keep flying, fly aimlessly.

Although the Absolute Intent Sword was peculiar, it would not heal at all, and Qin Jian's body was seriously injured, so ordinary healing methods could not save him at all.

In her heart, Mu Qingluan's sword soul intent flashed with green mang, this green mang, which represented a kind of vitality, which was very strange and weird, saying that she had woken up, and she did not help Qin Jian.

Xiaohuo fell into a deep sleep because of resisting the previous impact, this kind of sleep is very similar to Mu Qingluan's deep sleep, both of which were forced to fall into a deep sleep because of excessive mental energy.

The Sword of Absolute Intent dragged Qin Jian forward, it was like a shrewd child, cautiously leading Qin Jian to a safe place step by step.

Unexpectedly, in the south direction of Bingxuan Mountain, there is a strong person in Bingxuan Mountain, this person is cold-blooded, and he will definitely kill those who trespass on Bingxuan Mountain to the end, and he will definitely not have mercy.

This is also the reason why Ling Shuangji would let the south not be sealed so much, this reason is, of course, there is trust in it, and this trust comes from that person's ability.

A thousand years ago, that supreme power was second only to the Ice Xuan Lord, and he was a truly great existence above ten thousand people under one person, but after a thousand years, his combat power should have regressed.

As strong as the Ice Xuan Lord will die, and the person who is much weaker than the Ice Xuan Lord will of course be devastated by time, and only if you see it, you can only know.

Bingxuan Mountain, in the south direction, on a high mountain, a figure stands, standing there, with his eyes closed, his body is one meter eight, wearing a white robe, and his long hair is flowing.

As his gaze opened, two cold rays shot out, and then high in the sky, a white light shrouded down, and a figure identical to him floated down.

Sword soul clone!

A figure identical to him landed, and then he moved casually, and the figure slowly became smaller, becoming the size of a thumb, and when he looked at his face, it had turned into a streamer of light and melted into his heart.

It turned out that the man in white who had just fought against the old immortal was actually a sword soul clone of this person, how powerful this person could be.

In the distance, the Sword of Absolute Intent dragged Qin Jian all the way forward, heading south, step by step towards the abyss.

The man in the white robe stood there, and in front of him, a large crowd of people rushed to the south.

But they were all killed by this person, and they were all killed with one move.

"Those who trespass on the Ice Xuanshan Mountain will be killed!"

When this man said this, the corners of his mouth were accompanied by evil, as if his heart was evil.

But his body, vaguely, exudes a pure saint aura, coupled with a power similar to the Ice Xuan Lord, he is like a darling of heaven and earth in this Ice Xuan Mountain.

This person is the person who is second only to the Ice Xuan Lord, the demon slayer thousands of years ago, this

There are countless dry bones that have already accumulated under his feet, and these dry bones are all dead in one move, and no one can live more than one move.

Even some of the strongest fierce birds are the same, and so are the demon beasts, all of them are dead.

The mountain at his feet was made of dry bones, and after a thousand years, the dry bones of these corpses had long since lost any traces of blood, and some were just some dead grass and flowers.

"There are countless souls in the hands of this emperor, just ask, who dares to accept me?"

This man is very arrogant, and when he speaks, he speaks unruly.

At this time, a wild running figure rushed towards him, as if there was a terrifying presence chasing him behind him.

"Youkai!

The man roared as he flew, revealing a terrible killing attempt to come.

The man sneered, what is a monster?

More terrifying than the emperor?

He smiled.

Laughing incredibly, laughing out of order.

(End of chapter)

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