Chapter Forty-Eight: Tang Ru's Shock!

Qin Tian naturally wouldn't look at Mo Fan like others!

Being able to kill his younger brother Qin Shan, as well as Qin Shan's guardian elder, can such a person be an ordinary person?

There is also Qin Bo of the Qin family, although Qin Bo is selfish, but he is also a martial artist of the Zhuyuan Realm, and he can kill the martial artist of the Zhuyuan Realm, even if it is not the Zhuyuan Realm, then he has the strength of the Zhuyuan Realm.

Even if Mo Fan really didn't have the strength to build the Yuan Realm, Qin Tian would kill Mo Fan with his own hands.

If nothing else, revenge.

Although Qin Shan is just a gentleman, he is also his Qin Tian's younger brother!

At this time, a strange color flashed in Qin Tian's eyes.

This Mo Fan is really extraordinary, and he can easily resolve his killing intent.

You must know that Qin Tian is a cultivator of the third layer of Zhuyuan, while Mo Fan is only the first layer of Zhuyuan!

It goes without saying!

Not to mention a martial artist on the first layer of Zhuyuan, even a martial artist who is also a third-layer martial artist in the Zhuyuan Realm is difficult to get rid of his killing intent!

What he cultivated was a lore.

The killing intent that erupted from his body couldn't be compared to even an executioner!

"Qin Shan died in your hands and is not unjust, you are really extraordinary, but you still have to die!" The killing intent in Qin Tian's eyes was even better.

"Elder Qin Hu and Uncle Qin also died in your hands!"

The killing intent in Qin Tian's eyes rushed directly into Mo Fan's mind like an ice pick!

Mo Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, this Qin Tian's killing intent was so powerful.

"It's your honor to be able to die under my Killing Dao today!" Qin Tian's face was cold.

At this time, the killing intent on Qin Tian's body was already about to reach the extreme.

Lore Road!

Mo Fan was shocked, he had seen it in the Mo family's classics.

I heard that this Qin Tian apprenticed to kill the Taoist when he was a child, but he didn't expect this to be true!

The Killer Daoist is not a good person, it is said that it takes killing a hundred people to cultivate into the first layer of the Killer Dao!

And the strength is comparable to the powerhouse of the Yuan Realm!

A body of killing intent is like substance, and ordinary Qi Gathering Realm martial artists can't bear it at all.

This Qin Tian has to kill at least a hundred people!

Mo Fan felt a chill in his heart!

Killing hundreds of people, not to mention whether these people who were killed were good or bad, was enough to prove Qin Tian's strength.

If you kill someone on Earth, you will go to jail or even be sentenced to death!

However, this is the Lingyuan Continent.

The population is even more trillions, and a small Qingping town alone is enough to have a population of hundreds of thousands!

It's really nothing to kill a hundred people, especially in the Big Python Mountain, where thieves are rampant!

"Do you know how many people I have killed? In the thirteen years since I have been cultivating, in these thirteen years, nearly three hundred people have died in my hands, and all of them have been killed by my sword!"

"And it's all a sword to seal my throat, do you know why? just to exercise my killing intent!"

"Only killing intent can make my cultivation great, and now I have built the cultivation of the third layer of the Yuan Realm, Mo Fan, you are the third hundredth person I want to kill, are you ready?"

This is a madman!

It's not terrible to kill someone, but what is terrible is that this person actually kills people for the purpose of cultivation, which is a bit hateful.

Such people will eventually lose themselves.

Boom!

With Sen Han's sword light, Mo Fan could clearly feel the dangerous aura on Qin Tian's sword.

It's a sword that kills!

Mo Fan's divine sense was extremely powerful, and he could even feel a trace of resentment coming from this sword!

If it weren't for Mo Fan's strong divine sense, he wouldn't have believed that he would feel this way anyway.

"I'm telling you, I once killed a village of people in order to gather a hundred people, don't tell me any justice, the so-called justice is just a lie deliberately told by those strong people in order to achieve their own goals!" Qin Tian said coldly, the corners of his mouth showing a trace of cruelty.

"And my way will not tolerate any flaws, and today, you must die!"

Mo Fan's heart froze, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"It is your greatest honor to be able to die under my sword, and after that, your family and even the entire Mo family will die under my sword and become the nourishment of the lore sword......"

Mo Fan was really angry in his heart, this Qin Tian was simply not human.

"I'll kill you!" Mo Fan never thought of killing someone like this.

Qin Tian had already crossed Mo Fan's bottom line.

Boom!

The Blood Transformation Divine Knife flew out of the scabbard, and Mo Fan grabbed it in his hand.

"The first style of the sword!"

"The second style of the sword!"

"The third style of the sword!"

Mo Fan slashed out three times in succession, and the terrifying knife was better than the other!

While!

Mo Fan only felt that his arm was slightly numb, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was almost about to come out of his hand.

To treat Qin Tian, he had to use twelve points of strength.

Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous aura in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest!

"You're the first person to take my sword!" Qin Tian's eyes showed a look of interest.

Mo Fan didn't speak, Qin Tian put too much pressure on him, this was the most difficult battle since he was reborn, and it was several times more difficult than the elders of the Qin family.

The Qin family elder who was killed at the beginning was just a cultivator at the first level of Zhuyuan.

The current Qin Tian is the third layer of Zhuyuan!

Moreover, Mo Fan could also feel that there was an amazing power in the depths of Qin Shan's body, which was the power of blood.

Mo Fan vaguely felt a cold power, without a trace of the familiarity of the cold blood he devoured, and there was a sense of evil.

Only by using the third form of the overlord sword can he block Qin Tian's sword.

Mo Fan's heart sank again.

"Catch me with a sword!" Qin Tian's eyes were still disdainful, he didn't believe that Mo Fan could catch his second sword!

Sen Han's sword light fell towards Mo Fan again with a terrifying chill.

The wind spirit escaped to the extreme, and Mo Fan's speed increased sharply, but the chill was still in hot pursuit.

Since you can't get rid of it, face it directly!

"The Fourth ...... of the Sword"

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Above the attic of the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce, Tang Ru was the only one left, and the annoying elder beside him went to get the bloodline he needed.

She was thinking, how to derive the power of the bloodline?

Although, her current strength is enough to sweep away the younger generation of Qingping Town, and even the elders of the four major families are not her opponents.

However, her only regret is that she did not awaken the bloodline.

"Without bloodline, after all, there is something missing compared to those guys in Dragon City!" Tang Ru sighed.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and her eyes were full of shock.

Even in Dragon City, there weren't many things that could surprise her.

But now, Tang Ru's heart was shocked.

"The Fourth Style!"

"How is this possible?"

Even on the attic of the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce hundreds of meters away, Tang Ru could still feel the terrifying sword!

"And the sword is more than a foot, and there is a faint trace of artistic conception in it, this is something that even those guys in Dragon City can't do, at least not when they are building the Yuan Realm!"

"There is no bloodline. There are no other special abilities, and you can actually cultivate the fourth form of the Overlord Sword, Mo Fan, you really shocked me, if you hand over the Fifth Form of the Overlord Sword, I don't know if when you reach Dragon City after you successfully cultivate, will it make those self-righteous guys lose their heads!" Tang Ru unconsciously a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth!

"Miss, someone has already brought!" the old man suddenly appeared.

Tang Ru's face was a little unhappy, but when he thought that what he needed had arrived, he couldn't take care of it.

"How did you kill him, I just need a little bit of his blood!" Tang Ru said angrily.

"Hmph, I just want a trace of his blood, this guy would rather die, I have no choice but to be a killer!" the old man waved his hand and said with a disdainful expression.

"It's not allowed to kill innocents indiscriminately, how many times have I said it, I have written down this matter!" Tang Ru scolded angrily with a cold face, his eyes full of anger.

Tang Ru was helpless, she could control herself, but she couldn't control herself, which was one of the reasons why she wanted to become stronger.

The old man turned his head, his face was disapproving, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and even a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, the kind of elixir that can awaken the bloodline is impossible to appear in this world.