"Absolute Sword Sect?" Looking at the old man, Qin Yi asked uncertainly.

The reason why I am uncertain is because the other party's dress and temperament are elusive.

If it is not the Absolute Sword Sect, the simple long sword in the other party's hand has already shown the inheritance.

And if it is said to be the Absolute Sword Sect, the other party does not have the momentum of being as sharp as a sword and wanting to kill a qiē.

"The Ancestor of the Absolute Sword Sect, Ge Lan, has not walked in the Immortal Universe for about 20,000 years. Seeing Qin Yi's slightly puzzled gaze, the old man introduced himself.

Hearing what the other party said, Qin Yi suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the ancestor of the Absolute Sword Sect that had been hidden for a long time, no wonder he was able to hide the killing intent of the Sword Dao so deeply.

However, I am afraid that it is precisely in this way that the other party can cultivate to break through the immortal level, enter the state of demigods, and become the ancestor of the Absolute Sword Sect.

"Oh, then you mean to let me let them go?" Qin Yi sneered.

"Ancestor save us!" As soon as Qin Yi's words fell, a disciple of the Absolute Sword Sect in the crowd jumped up, his face full of grief and indignation, "This guy ...... him"

The next moment, blood slashed across the disciple's neck, and a head rose to the sky, flying out diagonally, steaming blood, sneering out. "Did I let you speak?" Qin Yi sneered, his eyes swept towards the others without emotion, "Who else has something to say, tell me about it?"

More than a dozen people were eager to try.

The blood light danced on the necks of these people like a piece of silk.

More than a dozen heads flew up, and one body shook a few times before falling to the ground.

Suddenly, the scene was silent, no one dared to speak, they all trembled, lowered their heads, and tried their best to slow down even if they were breathing, for fear of making a little sound.

Seeing that this group of people had finally completely quieted down, Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction, then raised his chin slightly and looked towards Gülen.

"Do you have a blood feud with them, otherwise why would you be so cruel to them?" asked Gülen with a frown.

Qin Yi killed, after all, it was a disciple of his Absolute Sword Sect, even if in his cultivation, these disciples were all ants, but Qin Yi's approach still made him very uncomfortable?

Gülen's words ignited Qin Yi's fire at once, like a beam of flames that ignited a powder keg.

"Then let me ask you, what kind of enmity do I have with the others, a group of them chase after me and kill, and they are completely in a state of non-death?" Qin Yi sneered, but the anger in his eyes flowed like magma, almost gushing out, "Covet my magical powers, covet my adventures, or covet the sword in my hand?"

Qin Yi snorted heavily, slammed the Death Scythe on the ground, flipped his palms, and suddenly everyone felt as if it was a round of golden sun, rising from the ground, and the brilliant flowing light made them dizzy.

It wasn't until their eyes adjusted to the light that they could see clearly that Qin Yi was holding a golden long sword in his hand.

The entire long sword exudes a supreme domineering, and people can't help but weaken their knees when they look at it.

"Enmity is the way to persecut?" is a big joke in my opinion. At that time, I was just framed, as long as I explained it, it would make sense.

But you damned fellows, when you see my adventures and swords, you can't hold back your greed anymore, and you're jumping up and down to kill me.

Later, even a group of people, thousands of people, all of them were higher than me, and they all chased after me to kill.

If I hadn't had some ability myself, I would have died a long time ago.

I ask you, what enmity do I have against those men?

Or do I have an adventure, or do I have an enmity with them?"

Qin Yi raised his sword and pointed at Gülen: "Old man, don't think about leaving today." ”

While speaking, Qin Yi stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the vitality attached to his face dissipated, revealing his true face.

Qin Yi did this, which was tantamount to revealing his identity.

"It turned out to be you. Glenn let out a sigh, "I see, but is it really necessary to use blood to dissolve it?"

"Are you giving in to me?" Qin Yi sneered.

Gülen shook her head.

"That is, I was able to kill so many people to escape, and now I have the strength to come back and take revenge, so you will talk to me like this. If I had died under the siege of so many people, would anyone have cared about my feelings?"

"I just hope you don't kill innocents. Gülen spoke again.

"Heh, tell me innocent at this time, those who chased and killed me, do you think that I am innocent?" A huge mocking smile curled up at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, "Old man, don't talk about this nonsense here, you have the ability to let the sect master of the Absolute Sword Sect say it." "He's not very square right now...... You! bastard!"

Gülen was furious because he suddenly found that after Qin Yi finished speaking, without any warning, he suddenly made a move.

The golden sword light, the giant Lang rolling, and the fierce martial arts vitality shot over in the air.

Between the explosion of martial arts vitality, the smell of iron and blood arose, a time full of iron and blood, as if spread out in front of Gülen, in the depths of iron and blood, countless people were trembling violently, as if ancient souls, hellish ghosts, all summoned.

Bang!

The void in front of Gülen was directly broken, turning into a black hole with a hurricane howling, whining and bursting out with an extremely terrifying aura.

The ground and the surrounding buildings were torn apart by pulling, crackling and shattering.

The surrounding cultivators, their faces were all pale and blue at the moment, and they were so frightened that they couldn't move.

"Open the sky with a sword!"

Gülen's brows furrowed, his thumb raised the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the long sword flashed a cold light that tore through the night, and as Gülen's sword stabbed out, all of a sudden, the mercury poured to the ground, the moonlight spread, crackled, and the golden sword light collided together, and in an instant, it collided millions of times.

The sparks produced by the collision of the sword and the sword blinded almost everyone's eyes, like countless suns, appearing one after another.

When the swords collided, the violent shocks produced left terrifying cracks in mid-air.

These cracks seem to have appeared there when the world was created.

The arc moved, collided again, slammed, and then separated.

Hundreds of cultivators around them suddenly burst their eardrums, blood shot out of their ear holes, and their brains buzzed, as if there were thousands of bees scurrying around.

The demons surrounding were even more dusty, and they were swept up in it, turning into flying ash and mud.

Qin Yi took a step back, took a breath, narrowed his eyes, and snorted viciously: "Can you actually stop me?"

On the other side, Gülen retreated dozens of steps in a row, barely stabilizing his figure, and the arm holding the long sword trembled slightly, and the bones in his whole body erupted in pain that was almost broken.

PS: There is one more a little later