Chapter 37: Acting Resolutely

"Don't be presumptuous, this is a hunting town, if you move me, you don't want to leave alive" Qian Yao strongly concealed his fear of Soul Yan, and said in a tough tone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hehe, as far as your Qian family is concerned, to be honest, I really don't care about it," Soul Yan smiled. Although he is currently able to kill people who are only capable of cultivating the third and fourth mirror realms of the Seal of the River, he is also very confident that as long as he is not a powerhouse in the Mountain King Seal Realm, if he wants to leave, he can still get out safely alone.

"You ・・・・・・" Qian Yao looked angry, this was simply a slap in the face of the Qian family in public, leaving no room for anything.

"What am I, I taught your brother who didn't have long eyes before, and now you're coming out again, and that" Soul Yan glanced at Qian Xu, who was half-dead and unconscious, "I won't leave you a souvenir today, you don't know that Lord Ma has three eyes"

"Don't kill me, I'm a member of the Qian family, as long as you don't kill me, I'll give you everything," Qian Yao was willing to live for his life, but he was too spineless.

"Huh! I killed you, you think too highly of yourself, I killed you and dirty my hands" Soul Yan said, like Qian Yao, he had seen too many soul words thousands of years ago, and he was not qualified to let him do it at all.

"What the hell do you want?" Qian Yao looked at Soul Yan with some resignation.

"How? Don't worry, killing you is like slaughtering a dog, I won't kill you, just abolish your cultivation" Soul Yan's face was calm.

"You dare" When Qian Yao heard this, it seemed that Soul Yan would not let go of himself today, and his face became a little hideous.

This abolition of cultivation is not a joke, the cultivator is abolished, it is simply worse than death, he has always been proud, how can Qian Yao be willing to be abolished.

"Hehe, I don't dare? Then let's try" Soul Yan smiled and forced towards Qian Yao.

Cultivators are deep in the bloody storm, if they are too merciful, they will be calculated by others, thousands of years ago, Soul Yan also killed a lot of people, but those are also people who should be killed, although Soul Yan is not a good person, but it is not a bad person, but there is a person who does not offend me, I do not offend anyone, if someone offends me, then you are welcome, in short, he will be revenged, and if he offends him, he has to pay a price.

"I'll fight with you" Qian Yao shouted, and the iron sword stabbed at the soul words.

"Looking for death" Soul Yan snorted coldly, stepped back, dodged, and then said, "Brother Li, lend me the sword"

"Brother takes the sword" Li Xiangtian directly threw his sword to Soul Yan.

Soul Yan leaned forward, waved his light arm, held the sword in his hand, turned around gorgeously, the sword danced in the void, the sword intent was smart, tangible but unintentional.

"Meteor Hundred Dust" Qian Yao paced and shouted, and the long sword came towards the vital point of the soul words, and a cloud of gray matter followed.

"Brother be careful" Li Xiangtian shouted, he was quite familiar with Qian Yao's swordsmanship, and he also knew the power of his swordsmanship.

However, Soul Yan Dao didn't care, although he had consumed a lot of seal qi before, he was still quite confident in himself.

Soul Yan turned his right hand lightly, tilted the blade of the sword, and directly drew layers of continuous sword arcs in front of him, forming a vortex-shaped sword qi protection, turning the mass of gray matter into nothingness.

"The Long River of Sunset" Qian Yao's offensive continued, and the sword qi instantly became as dazzling as the rainbow of the sun-striking celebrity, which made the eyes of the surrounding people a little unable to open.

Qian Yao's sword move is not only powerful, but what is even more deadly is that ordinary cultivators can't open their eyes when they are pierced by that dazzling move, how to be the sword in the opponent's words.

But this is not fatal to Soul Yan, he has a countermeasure, his soul family's swordsmanship is not an ordinary swordsmanship, and what is left after tens of millions of years of precipitation is the essence.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face was not shocked, and the imprinted qi quickly converged on the sword body, and the white light on the sword body suddenly appeared. "Popular flying like a slashing skylight" soul words shouted.

The soul word is a "Eight Styles of Dumping" created by the ancestors of the soul family. Eight styles out, the wind and thunder. This "Eight Styles of Dumping and Tuning" has a total of eight swordsmanship: meteors flying like slashing the sky, stepping on the way of heaven in ancient times, cultivating the earthly red dust sword, dancing the sword to create the remnant sun, the white bones pile the mountain is also affectionate, life and death are the way of reincarnation, and the blood flows for three thousand miles.

The power of the eight-style swordsmanship is huge, and only with the killing aura of the killer himself can the power of the swordsmanship be vividly displayed. Soul Yan's own cultivation is too far behind, and he doesn't have the aura of killing, and he can't even play a hundred percent of this swordsmanship, but under thinking about it, only this move can overcome Qian Yao's "Long River of Sunset", and this move should be enough to deal with Qian Yao.

"Go" The white light bloomed instantly, facing the dazzling light, the blooming sword of the soul word shone all over the hall, Qian Yao couldn't see the front clearly, but he still didn't put away the tip of the sword and stabbed towards the place where the soul word was.

There was a sound of metal colliding, and the tips of the two swords collided, striking out a moment of sparks.

Two sword rays burst out in an instant, and the floor of the room trembled slightly, both of them stepped back, and the soul Yan steadied his steps, looking at his arm, the clothes became a little ragged, and there was also a blood mark on the arm, and there were a lot of blood streaks on the skin.

However, Qian Yao was even more miserable, his clothes did not cover his body, half of his sleeves were gone, and there were several hideous wounds on his bare arms that were injured by sword qi, and there were some bloodshot spots at the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Soul, are you okay?" Li Xiangyu looked at the two of them, asked with concern, and took a step forward.

"It's okay" Soul Yan said in a low voice, raised his hand to stop it, and stared at Qian Yao again, Li Xiangyu looked at Soul Yan's actions and retracted his steps.

"I'm underestimating you," Soul Yan said calmly. He didn't expect that he still underestimated that the power of Qian Yao's all-out sword was so huge that it could hurt himself, and he was glad that he chose the first type of "Eight Styles of Dumping and Slaughtering", otherwise he didn't know what would happen now.

"How is this possible? How did you do that? Qian Yao, whose face was pale, looked at Soul Yan as safe as ever, obviously only a slight injury on his arm, and then looked at the terrifying wound on his body, looking lost.

"How can I do it and report it to you?" Soul Yan glanced at Qian Yao and said

"Haha, this can't be" Qian Yao was a little crazy, the sword in his hand slipped off and fell to the ground, and he couldn't believe that the swordsmanship that his family was proud of was actually cracked by the opponent at a small price and he was seriously injured, which was unprecedented in the history of family wars.

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible, I said, you kill you like a dog" Soul Yan looked at Qian Yao and stepped forward.

"Haha, our Qian family won't let you go, you'll die!" Qian Xu laughed, and then fell. His seal qi was completely consumed in the battle just now, and he had no follow-up power to stand.

Soul Yan didn't care about Qian Yao's words at all, he picked up Qian Yao, who was like a dead dog, and looked at Soul Yan with eyes like cowbells, Soul Yan dragged Qian Yan with his left hand, raised his right hand and was about to shoot it.

"Brother Soul Words, no," Li Xiangyu hurriedly stopped as he looked at Soul Words' actions.

If Soul Yan really killed Qian Yao, this Qian Yao is the next heir of the Qian family, and the Qian family will definitely die if Qian Yao dies, and even if the Li family intervenes, it will be difficult to protect Soul Yan.

"Brother Li, why is this?" Hearing Li Xiangyu's words, Soul Yan was also stunned, and Soul Yan turned his head and asked.

"Brother Soul Yan, if you kill Qian Yao, this Qian Yao is the next heir of the Qian family, I'm afraid there will be trouble, and the Qian family will fight with you endlessly," Li Xiangtian explained.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I said in my soul that I won't kill him, I won't kill him, I just want to abolish his cultivation, you look at the current situation, I abolished Qian Zou first, and then abolished that person, you probably know the Qian family better than me, right? Do you think the Qian family won't trouble me now? Soul Yan frowned, looked at Qian Yao, and then pointed to Qian Yao, who was passing out with his back to everyone in the distance.

"This ・・・・・" Li Xiangyu was speechless, what Soul Yan said was indeed true, judging from the current situation, Soul Yan and the Qian family's Liang Zi have become deep, and the Qian family will definitely fight with Soul Yan endlessly.

Li Xiangyu nodded in agreement.

Soul Yan raised his hand again and slapped it towards Qian Yao's Heavenly Spirit, preparing to abolish Qian Yao's cultivation.

"Junior dare" A thunderous voice of vicissitudes sounded at this time, but the soul words but the soul words did not stop, and the right hand fell firmly towards Qian Yao's heavenly spirit, and Qian Yao also fainted on the spot, but this was only from the heavenly spirit to abolish Qian Yao's veins, clear his sea of qi, and his life was unhindered.