"Dang!"

With an earth-shattering sound, the entire sky seemed to shatter into countless fragments, heading in all directions.

The blood-colored long sword flying from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was trampled on with one kick, and it was powerless.

Not only that, but the people who rushed over were blown backwards and frantically withdrew by the huge strong wind.

In the air, a big gulp of blood spurted wildly, shocking everyone.

"Sect Master!"

"Oh my God, the sect master can't withstand the kick of Leng Qiu's slave, isn't it!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible, one kick can have 40 million power!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who saw Qi Sheng's attack all felt the coldness and exclaimed in surprise.

"Kill! Revenge for the Sect Master!"

Wearing armor, a white sword light flew out in front of him, and he rushed towards Qi Sheng.

"Kill!"

The roar was driven to everyone's hatred, and on the thirty-six mountain peaks, tens of thousands of long swords flew up in an instant.

With an indomitable momentum, they all rushed to the sky.

In an instant, the sky of Heavenly Sword Pavilion became extremely dazzling.

Countless swords turned into ribbons and converged into a giant sword that reached the sky, coming towards Qi Sheng's Qilin feet.

This sword, like opening the sky, is unstoppable.

In the face of the endless sword attack, the timid Qi Sheng instantly stopped the impact momentum, and the whole person was like a streamer, quickly dodging the attack.

"Leng Qiu's subordinates, but wine bags and rice bags, continue, kill!"

There is an elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, who controls the ten thousand swords and kills Qi Sheng.

At this moment, the remaining 90,000 swords cut through the endless void at the same time, and in the air of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, they gathered the Heavenly Great Sword, gathering all the strength of the 90,000 people, and came towards the cold autumn.

Facing the nine long swords that came quickly, the corners of Leng Qiu's mouth rose slightly, and a disdainful light appeared.

In an instant, the strength of the entire body gathered, and a strange-looking dragon shadow appeared on the right fist.

"Anti-Heaven Dragon Fist!"

With a loud roar, Leng Qiu swung his right fist.

The entire air was blasted in an instant, and endless explosions were accompanied by black thunder.

"Aang—"

A dragon groan, high-pitched and loud, rushed out quickly, with an indomitable momentum, never looking back.

The dragon shadow was good in the wind, and instantly turned into the only one in heaven and earth.

Rushed to the side of the nine long swords, opened his teeth and claws, and directly smashed the two long swords, turning them into fragments in the sky, and he didn't know where to fly.

As soon as the body stopped, three more long swords flew around, uncontrollable.

Then it instantly disintegrated into countless parts, and slammed into all the giant flying swords.

In the whistling sound, only an endless cold light remained on the scene.

"Whoosh ......"

Countless long swords lost control and flew in all directions.

Even the Heavenly Sword Pavilion's mountain protection array was shot out with countless ripples, almost shattered.

Many long swords were directly shattered, turned into pieces, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

On the thirty-six peaks of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, countless people spurted blood wildly, and their spirits were sluggish. Others passed out and lay on the ground.

With just one attack, at least a third of the disciples were injured and fell to the ground, unable to move.

At this moment, the face of the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master, who had just made a move, became extremely ugly.

I was defeated by Leng Qiu's subordinates, full of disciples, and I was defeated by Leng Qiu's punch, is it really unstoppable!

"Senior brother, my sect is going to be destroyed!

Knowing that nothing could be done, he looked up to the sky and yelled.

The sound shook the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion and shook the attic above the mountain peak.

In an instant, the attic glowed, and its entire body turned brass, as if it had life, and the sound of breathing was heard.

With one breath and one breath, the whole world shook.

The next moment, there was a frantic vibration of the heartbeat, as if some terrifying creature had woken up from its slumber.

The people of the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion didn't know that there was such a terrifying person hidden in the attic.

Even the sound of breathing can cause the resonance of heaven and earth, and the sound of heartbeat can be heard by everyone.

Qi Sheng couldn't help but hide behind Leng Qiu and felt the power of life in the attic.

His eyes twitched, he looked around him.

No one knew what was going to happen, and they didn't know what creatures were inside, so they waited quietly.

"Huh!"

Leng Qiu only had a cold laugh, and he didn't feel anything.

The sound of his own heartbeat can kill the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he is nothing.

Soon, the heartbeat stopped, and the person seemed to wake up completely, making an old and domineering voice:

"Heavenly Sword, you can't do it after all! I once warned you that it is better to cultivate the sword of killing than to gather the sword of the world. ”

In a word, it is pointed out that the two people practice different kendo and have different effects.

As the words fell, a Heavenly Sword Pavilion released a mighty killing aura, pointing directly at Leng Qiu, as if it was going to directly shatter his corpse.

Qi Sheng, who was standing behind Leng Qiu, couldn't stop this domineering killing intent at all, and was directly overturned hundreds of meters away, looking at it in horror.

His eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't imagine who was inside.

How could there be such a violent killing intent.

What he was even more horrified was Leng Qiu, standing in the void, unaware of the killing intent, calm and calm.

Is the gap between two people really so big?

Just now, Leng Qiu faced nine swords alone, and he was smashed with one punch, and he felt that he had to work hard to even use a sword.

All the unwillingness in my heart is deeply pressed in my heart, and I have no ability to resist.

Just when he was frightened, Leng Qiu's indifferent voice sounded in his ears:

"Mere killing intent, like mosquitoes, do you want me to destroy the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?"

A real powerhouse, his body is not shocked, he doesn't even move a single hair, and there is endless power gathering inside.

"Hey, my killing breath can't withstand the fivefold of the ordinary Eight Palace Realm, aren't you already sixfold? Then I'll make a move and let you see my killing sword!"

There was a sound of surprise in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and he was startled by Leng Qiu's posture.

"Thank you, senior brother, for surviving this hurdle, I will definitely teach you the way to kill!"

The Heavenly Sword salutes the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in the air, and the mentality is going to change greatly!

"Xie Taishang protects the Dharma and slashes the enemy!"

On the thirty-six mountain peaks, there was a mighty voice, and all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion knelt on the ground and roared suddenly, hoping to kill Leng Qiu.

He was too powerful, and the unity of ten thousand swords that he was proud of couldn't do him the slightest damage, but instead injured a lot of himself.

"Real ink, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

Leng Qiu listened to them chirping crookedly for a long time, but as a result, the attack in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was delayed, and he couldn't help but sneer.

The next moment, I saw a red sword suddenly flickering in it, as if endless blood appeared in the sky, cutting through the endless void and filling the entire sky.

"Break the sky with a sword!"

The blood-red light was almost in front of Leng Qiu, and only then did there be an angry roar from the old man inside.

In an instant, the red light in the sky gathered, and a huge and boundless giant sword appeared, with endless killing intent swirling on it.

Endless souls, roaring around the giant sword, trying to struggle out, but unable to do so.

The wolf cried and howled, so terrible that it was unbearable, and my heart was beating wildly.

Even the thirty-six peak disciples below all felt their hearts pounding, and they almost died in mid-air.