Chapter 70: Slaughter
The battle was said to have begun, without any hesitation. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Ling is murderous intent, no matter what kind of cultivation the ancestor of the Ice Yin Hall is, the eight people in front of him will undoubtedly be killed.
The power of a punch shook the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds rolled, and the sky was dark.
That power transcended the realm, like a giant swinging his fist.
How did the eight disciples of the Ice Yin Hall know that Qin Ling was so fierce, and under the momentum of that punch, everyone's bodies were stiff, and their cultivation was difficult to function.
Bang -
Under everyone's shocked gaze, all eight people flew high.
Qin Ling stepped out in one step and reached out to one of the half-step Spirit Realm disciples, and the five-finger sword qi penetrated through his head, and the Eternal Heavenly Pattern was urged, and a cloud of blood mist was aerated as soon as he pushed it.
He passed through the blood mist, his arm turned into a knife and slashed down, and the thirty-meter-long sword qi swept past the disciples of the late stage of the four realms, cutting them to the waist, and the terrible screams of the four people before they died made the people around them shudder, and cold sweats broke out all over their bodies.
The remaining three half-step Spirit Realm disciples turned pale with fright, and they all bit their tongues and spewed out essence blood, forcibly stimulating their potential with the help of a secret technique, breaking free from the momentum of Qin Ling.
"Ancestor, save us. ”
"Even if your ancestors are here, they can't save you. ”
Qin Ling stepped in the air, his figure flashed and approached behind a person again, and he pressed down with one palm, and the sound of urging his life resounded through the world.
"Congenital Gang Qi. ”
A layer of blood-light diffuse innate qi enveloped the person's whole body, which was a defense that was exchanged for life. But in Qin Ling's eyes, the three elements of innate qi are as fragile as paper.
Bang -
One palm slapped away the opponent's innate qi, and the palm momentum was like a meteor falling, and another cloud of blood mist burst up. The second half-step Spirit Realm disciple was beaten into a blood mist, and no one was his enemy.
At this time, there were two other disciples who fled in two directions in a panic, and the speed was extremely fast, and they let out a terrible cry for help as they fled.
"Psychomagic. ”
Qin Ling's soul attack instantly crossed a distance of 10,000 meters and smashed into the opponent's mind, and an even more tragic cry sounded, and the man held his head and fell headlong to the ground.
And he caught the power of his wings and turned into an afterimage, blocking the way of the third half-step Spirit Realm disciple to escape. kicked out, like a giant trampling on it, and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen fiercely, and there was a click in the person's body, and the Qihai dantian was kicked alive.
"You kneel in the square and wait for your ancestor to come to your rescue. ”
Qin Ling grabbed him by the collar like picking up a dead pig and crushing him to the ground. Then a few dodged and came to the last disciple, his eyes were white, his breath was chaotic, and his face was distorted, which was caused by the inability to control the power of the qi sea.
"They're all dead, what's the point of you living. ”
Another cloud of blood mist rose, and Qin Ling stomped on his head.
There was dead silence all around the square, and no one dared to take a loud breath. The four half-step spirit realms of the Ice Yin Palace, the disciples of the late stage of the four realm realms were all wiped out in a few breaths, especially the three disciples of the half-step spirit realm, who were beaten alive into a cloud of blood mist, such a ferocious method shocked everyone's heart.
Even the Spirit Realm Ancestor of the Fire Yang Palace, who was watching the battle in the restaurant, stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with a strange light, and his face was a little surprised.
"Ruthless, too ruthless, there is such a decisive and talented disciple in the Sword Academy. The old man is not as good, the old man is not as good. ”
Hearing that the Spirit Realm Ancestors all admitted that they were inferior, those Fire Yang Hall disciples were dumbfounded.
"There are still disciples in the Sword Academy here?"
Qin Ling killed seven people in a row, suppressed one, and shouted fiercely.
After two breaths, five voices flew out of a restaurant, all of them were like rainbows, and people were like swords.
"Meet Master Qin. ”
Qin Ling's gaze swept away, and it was the disciples of the five Eighth Peaks that he saw outside the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden. His eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab Ling Yunzhi and the others, and a huge paw print grabbed the spirit rune seal on their body.
The spirit rune seal was full of light, and it wanted to resist Qin Ling's paw prints, but a powerful devouring force appeared, and the spirit rune seal was actually grabbed by force, and then sucked into Qin Ling's body for refining.
"You take care of your juniors, and if they are bullied again, I will kill even the five of you. ”
Qin Ling dropped a ruthless word, and the five disciples of the Eighth Peak all shuddered, not daring to have the slightest anger. He turned around and flew towards a restaurant, and the spirit rune that had been sucked into his body was tempered by sixty-three Eternal Heavenly Patterns, and as soon as it was refined, two new Heavenly Patterns appeared.
A full sixty-five Eternal Heavenly Patterns swirled in the sea of qi, and the sea of qi continued to expand.
"What is Senior Brother Qin going to do?"
"Do you still need to ask, he is going to kill all the disciples of the Ice Yin Hall who came to the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain Villa. It's only been three years since we went out for a walk, and there was such a demon in the Sword Courtyard. The ancestor in the Sword Courtyard didn't know if he had received a message from us, why hadn't he rushed over yet. ”
"That's it, if that Ice Yin Hall Spirit Realm Ancestor comes forward, we will use the Five Elements Sword Formation, and with our cultivation in the late stage of the Realm Realm, we can barely resist two or three moves. ”
The five disciples of the eighth peak sighed bitterly, they waited outside for five days and didn't see him come out, and they didn't see anyone in the past ten days and thought that he had died in the Ten Thousand Medicine Garden, so they sent a message to the Sword Academy to ask the Spirit Realm Ancestor for help.
Who knew that Qin Ling, who had disappeared for more than ten days, would come back safe and sound, and as soon as he made a move, he would break the earth and kill the masters of the Seven Great Realms with thunder and brutal means. In the cultivation world, only the Spirit Realm Ancestor can do this so cleanly.
Ling Yunzhi, Nie Xun, Yun Ying, and his newly recruited disciple Xiao Qi'er all became so miserable because of themselves. Although he didn't know where the fat mouse of the narcissistic pig had gone, he felt that nine times out of ten it had something to do with the Ice Yin Temple.
The remaining hundred and ten disciples of the Ice Yin Hall were all gathered in a restaurant, where could they avoid the soul glance of Qin Ling, and saw that their fellow disciples were slaughtered like pigs, and everyone fled in a hurry like frightened birds.
As soon as the twenty disciples of the strongest of the late stage of the realm realm flew out of the restaurant, they felt the resonance of heaven and earth above their heads, and a boundless murderous aura locked their figures.
It was a fifty-meter-long Ice Crystal Fire Sword, and it was a Heavenly Killing Sword. With a sword slash, twenty people all held up their innate qi before they died, trying to resist it, but a sword condensed by 500,000 catties of divine power was something they could resist.
With one sword, he slashed twenty of the Ice Yin Palace's twenty late-stage realm disciples.
The sound of cold air sounded one after another, and many forces began to retreat, for fear of angering the invincible killing god.
"Master Qin spares his life, we are all forced. ”
"Yes, Master Qin, this matter has nothing to do with us. ”
The disciples of the Ice Yin Hall who were still alive all begged for mercy loudly, but Qin Ling was not as good as he moved, and with a punch, the restaurant collapsed in an instant, and countless screams came from inside.
He threw nine more punches one after another, and the once magnificent restaurant had become a ruin, and the screaming finally stopped.
Qinling's viciousness, Qinling's domineering, Qinling's ruthlessness, and Qinling's invincibility are deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
"Little beast, you dare to exterminate all the disciples of my Ice Yin Palace, after all, the old body is pulling skin and tendons, and gathering all the strength of the Ice Yin Palace is bound to kill your Sword Academy. Disdain for rivers of blood and bones everywhere. ”
An angry roar came from the five peaks of the Ten Thousand Medicine Villa in the distance, but only heard its voice and saw no one, it seemed that the Ice Yin Hall Spirit Realm Ancestor had something to do and couldn't get out of it.
"Qin boy, Brother Pig can't help you. You must torture this old witch who kills a thousand knives thousands of times, don't let her go first, and then eat her bite by bite after Brother Pig gets out of trouble. ”
"Qin boy, the people who bullied Brother Pig and a few shameless old guys in Wanyao Villa, but don't worry, there are calamity rats, they can't help us for the time being, you should be careful." ”
"Damn, Calamity Rat, why are you cursing Brother Pig, you should curse those old guys. ”
"The rat lord likes to curse you as a pig, the rat curses you for having no hair all over your body, the rat curses you for losing your teeth, and the rat curses that you can't turn into a human form and can't marry a daughter-in-law. The voice of the fat mouse came out slowly.
"Damn, Brother Pig fought with you. ”
There was a shocking momentum from the five peaks of Wanyao Mountain Villa, and at the same time, a figure flew from the main peak. As soon as she appeared, the clouds and mist condensed into a sword, the breeze condensed into wings, and her body exuded an elegant and delicate temperament.
Before the people arrived, the huge sea-like majesty of the early stage of the spiritual realm had already descended, and the forces watching around them retreated again in fright. The Ice Yin Hall Ancestor finally came forward, but unfortunately it was too late, and the disciples she wanted to protect were all slaughtered.
"Ancestor, the blood red veil of the Ice Yin Hall Ancestor has appeared, should we make a move?"
"The cultivation of the blood red yarn is a little higher than that of the old man, and the king-level combat technique she cultivates, 'Soldier Killing Hundred Sword Flow', is even more powerful, and the old man can't stop it even if he makes a move. ”
"As a strong person in the spiritual realm, I dare to slaughter all the disciples of the Ice Yin Palace, and I dare to kill you, an old witch, here, I want to tell everyone who dares to humiliate my Sword Academy disciples, Lao Tzu will never die with him. ”
Qin Ling stood in the air, the momentum was flying, the spiritual realm was very strong, the essence of their strength had undergone a mutation, if the vitality in the sea of qi was a wooden sword before, then their current aura was an iron sword, so the spiritual realm cultivators were terrifying.
But he has no fear, the eternal heavenly pattern he cultivates is extremely strong, he is born with ten thousand alchemists, and he will be afraid of those iron swords. Moreover, he possessed 650,000 jin of divine power, which had already surpassed the cultivators in the early stage of the spiritual realm in terms of pure strength.
"What an arrogant junior, you weren't born when the old body's blood red veil was crisscrossing, your mouth was very stinky, and the old body tore your stinky mouth first. ”
The blood-red yarn pointed at his feet, and the sword condensed by the clouds and mist rushed towards the Qin Mountains, and the wind and clouds were entangled in the giant sword, and the momentum was magnificent.
Qin Ling slapped the storage bag, and thirty swords of Thousand Refining Divine Soldiers flew out, and his hands were sealed, and all the divine soldiers were like armies, and a sword formation was placed on the top of his head.
The sword array rotated like a grinding disc to meet it. The opponent's giant sword collapsed one after another, and was invincible to the might of the sword array.
"I didn't expect you to have cultivated a king-level combat skill at a young age, but in the eyes of the old body, your combat skills are not yet in the stream. ”