Qin Jian's heart was stabbed, the wound was dripping blood, and his face changed even more.

It's not good, but he's still the same kind of indifference, and at the same time has a very strange feeling.

What happens when a wound bleeds, but it doesn't hurt the heart?

Qin Jian's mind turned and came to his heart.

It turned out that you protected me.

Pathetic!

The existence that protected Qin Jian's heart was the spirit of the demonic beast.

"When are you still laughing?"

Xue Ling's little Lori and Condensation Frost found that Qin Jian was still smiling at this time, without the slightest nervous expression, which made both of them feel very bad.

This feeling was like the feeling of beating Qin Jian, and not only that, but they also wanted to do it at this moment.

"I'm fine. ”

Qin Jian stood up and touched the blood stains on his chest, these wounds were healing, and they didn't hurt his heart, so he was naturally fine.

"Why did you stop me?"

Xiaohuo was very unhappy, and his heart was even more unhappy, he was unhappy in two ways, one was that Qin Jian blocked him, so that he could not pursue Bu Xichen. The second is: That Bu Xichen actually hurt Qin Jian, and he didn't apologize, but he had already left first, which is really bad.

Such a thought appears, such a thought emerges, such a mood emerges.

Qin Jian sighed, and he said: "Perhaps, Bu Xichen has been sealed with our memory, so it is not surprising that she doesn't know us." ”

"This matter is over, and when the matter is settled, it will all be over. I'll go to her too, and also, deal with the Sword Lord of the Underworld. I must settle this account. ”

Saying this, Qin Jian looked at the Condensation Frost group and said, "I know you are doing it for my good, but this can't solve the matter. What's more, the Sword Master of the Underworld still has a back hand. ”

After Qin Jian said such surprised words, Condensation Frost, Xiao Huo, and Xue Ling Xiao Lori all felt an invisible force.

This power is enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles, and it seems that Qin Jian and the others have been trapped, and they are dying.

"When?"

Condensation Cream's face changed drastically, and she didn't understand what was going on at all.

However, Xue Ling's little Lori quickly sacrificed the Supreme Treasure Compass to protect Qin Jian's people.

"You protect them, let me break this formation!"

Qin Jian's heart veins had all healed now, and with a flip of his palm, a 'Blood Demon Divine Sword' appeared, and the 'Blood Demon Divine Sword' in the palm of his palm was lined up in front. It took on a rotating form, and the tip of the sword appeared with a powerful power.

This series of moves are all Qin Jian's moves, and these moves are his whimsical ideas.

【Gods of the One Sword】

At this time, Qin Jian condensed that killing move again, [One Sword Gods], the more such a move was used, the more he comprehended the experience.

At the same time, a wave of power boiled out, and the ground under his feet cracked.

"Protect yourselves, I'm gone. ”

As soon as Qin Jian's words fell, he turned into a ray of light, impacted out, and soon came to a high-altitude position.

When it reappeared, it had condensed all its power to the peak power, and this power was very strong, really strong.

"What kind of move is this?" Condensation Frost asked Xue Ling next to her.

Xue Ling's little Lori also shook her head, not understanding why this move was.

Xiao Huo said, "It seems that I have felt the power of Qin Jian's move, but it seems to be much more powerful than this. ”

Qin Jian's power was condensed to the peak, and as soon as he struck, it was a sword stabbing towards the most central place in the sky.

The wind was whistling, and bursts of wind and whirlwind were rolling, and Qin Jian's killing move couldn't rush forward at all, as if this kind of power was not enough to touch that array.

"The Sword Master of the Difu, since you have the intention to kill people, why don't you show up, is it possible that the dignified Sword Master of the Difu will still be afraid that I, a hairy boy, will not succeed?"

Seeing that his moves were difficult to hit the eye of the formation, Qin Jian broke the formation, and instead pointed his finger at the underworld sword master who was hiding in the shadows.

However, the so-called Difu Sword Master didn't say anything at all, it seemed that such a move formation was not done by the so-called Difu Sword Master at all.

"If you don't speak, that means you don't dare to speak out?"

Qin Jian still didn't give up, but he still felt a familiar aura.

"This breath is the breath of the ...... [Reverse God Nine Evil Qi] exercises!"

Condensation Frost quickly discovered this breath and knew who the arranger was.

"Qin Jian!"

Condensation Frost's eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't wait to break the formation directly, and then kill everything and kill that damn man.

However, Qin Jian shook his head, "It's not that person, this breath is the undermen of the Sword Master of the Underworld!"

Qin Jian sighed, black light flashed out of himself, and he rushed towards the sword blade that slashed out, and then grasped a black giant sword in his hand, this sword was the killing sword that Bu Xichen had stabbed at Qin Jian just now!

"It's actually Juque!"

At this time, a voice finally came from the formation, this voice was an unfamiliar voice, but the power exerted was indeed the so-called [Reverse God Nine Evil Qi] Undoubtedly.

"I didn't expect that there is a powerful young man like you in this world, it's not easy. ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of Qin Jian, whether it was hair, or his own clothes, or eyebrows, beard, they were all as white as snow, and at the same time, a kind of fairy-like temperament appeared in front of Qin Jian's people.

Such a strong person, such a powerful person, such an old man, should be a powerful person who has lived for thousands of years.

Such a picture really made Qin Jian and the others feel tremendous pressure.

"Who are you?"

Qin Jian held a giant sword in his left hand, and condensed a 'Blood Demon Divine Sword' in his right hand, giving the white-haired old man a very funny look.

Qin Jian Zhou, but didn't speak, just looked at the white-haired old man.

"How about you pick up the old man?"

As soon as the white-haired old man finished speaking, the moves in his hand had been condensed, and he saw that his palm was slightly raised, and power fluctuations in the palm of his hand were emanating, and Qin Jian felt like he was about to be squashed.

At this time, there was a change in the two swords in Qin Jian's hand, that is, black light was shrouded, and the two momentum was changing. jumped and rushed directly at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man didn't have any panic, and when he saw Qin Jian infinitely close, his palm flipped and slapped at Qin Jian.

A huge palm force slammed into Qin Jian, and Qin Jian was simply taken aback, just because this old man's speed seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was much faster than his sword.

This situation is really peculiar.

At this moment, a force slammed into Qin Jian, and then directly passed through Qin Jian's body.

"Huh, is it an afterimage?"

This power ran through Qin Jian's body, and it was exactly what the old man did, but it was still dodged by Qin Jian.

In such a situation, the white-haired old man couldn't help but comb his white beard, and there was some kind look in his eyes.

"Stop pretending to be a saint, you, you're dead!"

At this time, Qin Jian had already dodged that palm power, and then came behind the white-haired old man, the two swords crossed and slashed out, and a cross sword light slammed out, the speed was amazingly fast, which directly surprised the white-haired old man.

It's just that this white-haired old man slapped his hand casually, and Qin Jian was helplessly repulsed, and that sword move was also scattered.

Seeing this, Qin Jian immediately made a decision, dodged, and forcibly moved forward, but he disappeared without a trace.

"Useless progress will only make you die faster!"

When the white-haired old man said this, his hand changed again, and he saw his right hand clench his fist, and a punch was punched, impacting into a void position.

The surface was beating the air, but in fact this was where Qin Jian was hiding.

"How?"

Qin Jian didn't understand why this white-haired old man could control his movements.

"Weird, isn't it?"

The white-haired old man saw Qin Jian's puzzled look, he didn't make a move, but said slowly, "Because your realm is three different from mine!"

"The realm gap is only the surface, and the real combat power is the king!"

Qin Jian didn't feel frustrated, and at the same time, his own combat power soared, and he had a situation where he wanted to kill everything. In such a situation, even if the white-haired old man has always been indifferent, he is moved at the moment.

"Your physique is very special, perhaps, this is the reason why you can fight against the old man and are still undefeated. The white-haired old man continued to caress his beard, and his words were very ordinary.