As soon as the long sword was broken, the person holding the sword frowned slightly, and at the same time, his left palm slapped out, which was also a fierce qi. The flame of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion collided with the Gang Qi in one place, making a burning sound, one is the Samadhi True Fire evolved from the two qi of yin and yang, and the other is the fierce Gang Qi that overflows from the body through the condensation of practice.

A strange scene suddenly occurred between the two.

The person holding the sword was inexplicably burned to death by the domineering qi he shot, although the fire was not as fast as the samadhi true fire, but it was also extremely hot. In an instant, all that was left was a pile of scorched earth.

In the scorched earth, a mass of mist-like aura solids danced prominently.

The phantom that the aura turned into grabbed it in his hand, and then submerged into the Samadhi True Fire wrapped outside the surface of Qin Xiaotian's body.

With the lessons of the past, the rest of the people did not dare to step forward lightly. Instead, they surrounded it. Through divine sense, the cultivation of these people is all in the Heavenly Apocalypse Realm. If one or two people go up together, they won't be able to cause much harm to Qin Xiaotian, but if these people rush up, they will inevitably cause a certain amount of harm to Qin Xiaotian.

It can be seen that the reason why they did not rush forward was because they were afraid of Qin Xiaotian's samadhi true fire. And from the death of the man holding the sword just now, it can be seen that the Samadhi True Fire is not afraid of the aura attack that the outside world will exert on it.

But everything that exists in the world, whether it is a human being or a secret method of cultivation, has its nemesis.

"Go back and tell Venerable Snow that this son is probably cultivating a samadhi true fire, and he is not afraid of swords and guns, and the aura attack will not have a miraculous effect, if it is really a samadhi true fire, only the weak water of hell can extinguish it. A tall man in a black robe whispered to the woman on the side, and with a wave of his big hand, he signaled everyone to surround Qin Xiaotian a hundred steps away.

Qin Xiaotian naturally heard the words of the black-robed man, so he would not be stupid enough to ask these people to invite the nemesis of the samadhi true fire. Whether or not the weak water of hell they said was so powerful, he didn't want to risk it.

Suddenly, Qin Xiaotian jumped up from the boulder. After the boulder on his body could not withstand the force that erupted from his body, it exploded, and countless fragments of rubble struck towards the black-robed killer who surrounded him.

Although these people are only at the beginning of the Apocalypse, they are all first-class masters, and after avoiding the danger, they are all glaring angrily, but none of them dare to immediately step forward and have a happy fight with Qin Xiaotian. It's not scary to die, it's scary to know how to die.

When Qin Xiaotian was running the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps Mental Method, he had some understanding, so he used his aura to stimulate the Xuan Vein, so that he could volley up in the air when he was still. Looking around, there were thirteen people who came, and in addition to the two who left and were killed, there were eleven more at this time.

Among these eleven people, without exception, they are all tightly wrapped in black robes, and they are indeed strong in momentum. The long swords in his hands are mostly cold light swords, and I think that these people are all killers who have performed lore missions. From their expressions, it can be inferred that these people are all dead.

The so-called dead are loyal and righteous people who have entrusted their lives to others. In other words, the lives of these people have been bought with money or something that will make them happy, and they do not want to die, but they have to die.

I looked around and saw that no one spoke. Qin Xiaotian took a few steps in the air and slowly fell. To be polite to these people is to joke with your own life, and these black-robed people must be slaughtered here before the weak water that restrains him from the true fire of samadhi.

Promoted to the Apocalypse Realm, he is also extremely free to use his body method.

Qin Xiaotian could suspend his body in the void for a short period of time, provided that there was enough spiritual energy consumption. Just when the eleven people were staring at Qin Xiaotian, who was three feet in the air, what cunning tricks would he play. Qin Xiaotian suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes.

Everyone seemed to have sensed the breath of death seeping into their divine mansion along the bridge of their noses the moment Qin Xiaotian disappeared, making these black-robed killers who had a glimmer of hope lose their breath at the moment of breathing.

There were a few crisp snaps of fingers in the air, and dozens of people were stunned, not because they didn't want to move, but because they were all pointed at a few Xuanmai acupoints. Heavy breathing told them that death was their last option, but the thought that they were about to be burned to death by the samadhi fire unleashed by the young man in front of them was pale. There was even one of them who shed yellow water from the difference in the black robe.

"I didn't want to kill you, but I really didn't like your faces, so I ,,," A yellow and white light burst out from the dantian, which turned into a scorching flame at the moment of collision with the outside air.

No more, no less, eleven black-robed killers who had not yet made a move were killed in the cradle by Qin Xiaotian. And the eleven long swords in his hand also turned into copper and water. Qin Xiaotian was worried that he didn't have a weapon, and this pool of copper water was enough for him to build a worthy battle sword.

Under the impetus of the aura, the copper water quickly cooled. After Qin Xiaotian picked it up, he swept towards the depths of the forest.

When the black-robed woman came to the place besieging Qin Xiaotian with a crystal ball filled with weak water, the sight she saw made her unforgettable in her life. Under Qin Xiaotian's control, the Samadhi True Fire did not burn these people besieging him to ashes, but burned them to charcoal.

Sometimes, the appearance of a dead man can deter enemies who want to attack them.

The Demigod Mountain was full of high mountains and dangerous ravines, Qin Xiaotian wanted to return to Shangguan Yuerou's residence, but he was afraid of touching the scene, so after thinking about it again, he found a cave under the cliff and set out to beat a worthy weapon.

As for Shentie, he was not in a hurry to look for it, Guanghan's disappearance must have led him there, but to the surprise of those people, he actually burned a large piece of Dead Man's Flower, which angered the owner of the Dead Man's Flower, a man named Venerable Snow.

At this time, he could be sure that the owner of the Dead Man's Flower and the person who captured Guanghan were not in the same group, but there must be some connection between the two.

The murderer who killed Shangguan Yuerou was still at large at this time, and Qin Xiaotian believed that Yuerou's spirit in the sky would definitely bless him to find the murderer as soon as possible to avenge her. But the time is not yet ripe, and Qin Xiaotian needs to wait patiently.

The white-haired female ape might be able to help him solve this problem, how many mysterious things were hidden in this mysterious demigod mountain range, Qin Xiaotian couldn't imagine. I don't know why thousands of years ago, there would be a master who put out a formation and imprisoned all the creatures in the mountain.

After a day of beating, Qin Xiaotian could be regarded as having his own weapon, and an ancient battle sword with a simple texture glowing green light was born. However, it does not have the sharpness of the legendary sword, nor does it have its own spirituality. The only difference is that it is baked by the true fire of Samadhi, and it is necessarily stronger than ordinary bronze in terms of hardness.

If one day you get the Divine Iron and use it to train a peerless battle sword, maybe by then this freshly baked ancient battle sword should lie on one side and rest. Qin Xiaotian thought in his heart, but a handful of aura was derived in his hand, he wanted to forcibly inject the aura into the sword body, but he didn't expect that after the sword body couldn't withstand this force, it made a crisp sound and collapsed into two.

Depressed, he had to recast. When Qin Xiaotian lifted the broken sword body and wanted to melt it into one piece, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky. In the midst of the thunder, a dragon-shaped object could be seen flowing rapidly, and a layer of gauze-like something seemed to flicker underneath the dragon-shaped object.

After the thunder lasted for a few moments, a black cloud drifted from the depths of the sky. Then what came into Qin Xiaotian's ears was a low Buddha voice, and what he sang was still a Buddhist classic, and there were two heavenly thunder drums above the black clouds, and every time he struck, Qin Xiaotian felt that his internal organs would tremble with the sound of thunder drums.