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That wisp of earth-shattering killing intent condensed into a sword light, hidden in a spar on his chest. With the two of them so close, Qin Ling couldn't dodge at all.

One sword, 170,000 jin of divine power, there is no forgiveness below the realm, everyone in the black python pool was terrified the moment the sword light appeared, and their hearts stopped beating.

Their only thought was that Qin Ling would die.

Bang -

The sword qi dispersed, and the sword momentum suddenly disappeared after a short burst, only the aftermath of the sword qi still caused a terrifying lethality. The first one was the disciple of Fenglei Village, screaming miserably, his body had been divided into more than ten pieces by sword qi, what a bloody scene, the person was divided into corpses and was not dead, and the scream was like experiencing the most inhumane torture.

Sword Eighty-One waved her hand, laying layers of sword nets in front of the disciples, but with a series of tearing sounds, she kept retreating, and spit out three mouthfuls of blood before she dissolved the power of the sword qi.

All the disciples of the Sword Academy changed color, if it weren't for Sword Eighty-Five's quick reaction, they would also be killed by the aftermath of the sword qi.

Several other forces all used means to resist, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while, but the remaining disciples of the Sword Academy, who had long since shrunk to a corner, were not harmed.

When everyone finally stood firm, they saw that Qin Ling was still standing there, the martial robes on his upper body turned into pieces and fell to the ground, but his flesh and blood body did not have the slightest scar, but a layer of light flowed on the surface, and his body was strong but not rude.

"Is this the killer weapon of a spiritual realm powerhouse?"

Qin Ling opened his palm to look at the inch-long blood mark in his palm, and countless sword qi rushed into his body to destroy his vitality, but he had already prepared, and the twenty-five Eternal Heavenly Patterns dissolved all the sword qi in one circle, and also made the injuries in his body heal.

His physical body was not strong enough to withstand the blows of a spiritual realm powerhouse.

Hisss -

Bursts of gasps sounded, and a terrifying emotion enveloped everyone's hearts. That is the killer weapon left by the strong in the spiritual realm, and there is no forgiveness in the spiritual realm.

But the scene in front of me was heartbreaking, and what little confidence I had was in vain.

Qin Ling turned his head to look at the strongest man in Shanmuzhuang, another major force in Sizhou, the knife in his hand was trembling, although he slashed Qin Ling just now, but the anti-shock force almost broke his wrist. At this time, he was glared at, and the cold air was rising.

"We, the cottage, quit immediately. ”

"It's late. ”

Qin Ling's figure was like a ghost, and he had already arrived in front of that guy in a casual flash.

"Lao Tzu fought with you, ten peerless sword formations. ”

The disciple of Shanmu Village had a desperate and crazy expression on his face, and the spar in his hand suddenly evolved into ten sword lights as soon as he crushed it. The sword light has a spirit, intertwined into a mysterious sword array to kill towards Qinling.

"Senior brother, be careful, it is the lore killing great sword array left by the ancestor in the late stage of the Spirit Realm of Shanmu Village. Jian Eighty-five's eyes changed suddenly, but she deeply knew how terrifying the power of the Ten Absolute Sword Array was, and it was rumored that the Spirit Realm Ancestor of the Mountain Tree Village had laid down this sword array at the peak of the Realm Realm to kill twenty late-stage Realm cultivators in one fell swoop, and it was fierce and prominent.

The sword array refined with the cultivation of the late stage of the spirit realm is even more unimaginable.

"What a bullshit sword formation, Lao Tzu will break it with one punch. ”

The power of the Ten Absolute Sword Formations was indeed extraordinary, with at least 200,000 jin of strangulation power. The killer skills of these people are really not to be underestimated, if they don't advance to the realm at the bottom of the pool, it will be difficult to resist this sword formation at this moment.

The twenty-five Eternal Heavenly Patterns were all urged, and with one punch, the void was distorted, and the fist whistle was louder than thunder, and all the cultivators in this small black python pool were hit their heads, and their expressions were in a trance.

The power of the Ten Peerless Sword Formations was blasted by a punch before it could be fully exerted, what sword formation, what killer weapon was just paper paste under the crushing of absolute power.

Qin Ling broke out of the formation, his eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and with another punch, the head of the Shanmu disciple turned into a blood mist and was blown up alive.

The aura of 250,000 catties of divine power was mighty, as if the power of heaven was suppressed on everyone's heart. This power transcends the realm and can only be felt in some Spirit Realm ancestors.

"We're all in this together. ”

The two great disciples of the Hundred Peaks Sect and the Thousand Valley Sect finally realized that the horror of the Qin Mountains was not something they could compete with at all, even if they had the killer weapon of the Spirit Realm Ancestor, it would not play a role. However, they also knew better that Qin Ling had already moved to kill, and even if he admitted defeat, he would not have the possibility of surviving.

The two of them used their killer skills at the same time when they killed the disciples of Shanmuzhuang in the Qinling Mountains, and the killer weapon of the Baifeng Sect was a fist, the fist was pitch black, as if it could devour people's eyes, and the world would spin around at a glance.

And the killer weapon of the Thousand Valley Sect is a ruler, and the light ruler condensed by energy seems to be embellished with countless stars, and the stars are suppressed little by little, as if the entire sky is exerting power.

The two killer moves have 200,000 jin of divine power, Qin Ling can avoid the edge as long as he flashes, but the disciples of the Sword Academy behind him will all be killed, there is no possibility of luck, even the sword eighty-five let out a terrible roar: "Array." ”

Qin Ling snorted heavily, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, no fear, no panic, no excitement, no killing intent, at this moment he seemed to have entered another state of inexplicability.

As soon as he raised his hand, the strong wind in the entire black python pool was still.

As soon as he poked his hands, the two killer weapons were in the air.

A huge palm print became infinitely larger, shining with golden light, enveloping everyone and covering the common people. That hand can stir up the firmament, that hand can tear apart the void, that is a supreme hand.

There was no fluctuation of power, no roar of sound, everyone only saw the fist, the ruler of light dissipating without a trace under a palm.

Boom -

Two blood mist rose, the entire black python pool shook, a huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the hard stone turned into flying ash.

The two supreme masters of the White Peak Sect and the Thousand Valley Sect left nothing behind under one palm, only two blood mist.

Qiankun is in my hands, and the stars fall with me, these are the two supreme-level combat skills, Qin Ling's performance this time no longer seems so reluctant, but after a palm, his body is empty, and only twenty-five Heavenly Pattern Shadows are left.

"I can't support it after I've only used half of the Qiankun hand combat skills, and the loss of supreme-level combat skills is too terrifying. Qin Ling was also secretly frightened, but the power of this combat skill was indeed mighty, and all living beings were like ants. Under the grasp, only his own palm prints are left between heaven and earth.

The killer weapon of the two Great Spirit Realm Ancestors, the masters of the peak of the two Great Realm realms were wiped out under one palm.

It took a long, long time for everyone to wake up from the shock of that palm. The narcissistic pig drooled, its eyes widened and widened, and finally muttered: "Dead pervert, stinky pervert, worthy of being Brother Pig's good brother." As soon as this trick comes out, even the strong in the spiritual realm will not be able to finish eating and walking. ”

The remaining disciples of the Wind Thunder Village, Mountain Tree Village, Baifeng Sect and Thousand Valley Sect were all dead, in their eyes, Qinling was like the Spiritual Realm Ancestor standing high, invincible, and could annihilate the common people with a single move.

The two masters of the Plain Female Sword Sect and the Dongtian Sword Sect looked at each other the same, and at the same time showed a helpless wry smile. They had already overestimated Qin Ling's methods, but it was only now that they understood that he was simply unfathomable, and he was only a cultivator who had just advanced to the realm.

Qinling's strength was exhausted, and there were new perceptions of Qiankun in his mind. Qiankun is in my hands, obviously not to kill people with one palm, but to imprison sentient beings under my palm. A palm pushes horizontally to destroy the eons, and when it is grabbed, all living beings are in the palm of the hand.

Qiankun's hand is not to kill, but to capture prisoners.

It's just that with his current strength, he can't evolve the changes in the back moves of Qiankun's hand, and he can only reach out with one hand and turn into a killing palm, and he can't lift his weight as lightly as he wants.

"Qin Xiaozi asked you to leave the storage bag, which is to sincerely spare your lives, but some people want to die. Brother Pig will give you another chance, leave all the treasures on your body, and if anyone hides a elixir, Brother Pig will eat whoever you want. ”

The narcissistic pig jumped out and roared on his toes.

The remaining disciples of the Sword Academy hurriedly handed over the valuable treasures, and the Sunu Sword Sect and the Dongtian Sword Sect also sighed secretly, although they saw that Qin Ling was a little strange at this moment, but they didn't dare to make a move easily.

"There are so many treasures, so many elixirs, all of which belong to Brother Pig. The narcissistic pig's eyes lit up, and at this time, one foot stretched out and kicked it a few times, Qin Ling waved his hand, collected all the storage bags, and said lightly, "It's all mine." ”

"Qin boy, you have no conscience, you are not enough friends, you are not righteous, I really want to break off my friendship with you, if I don't break off my friendship with you, I am a pig. ”

The narcissistic pig saw that the storage bags were rolled up, and suddenly shouted angrily.

Qin Ling glanced at it, pouted and said, "You were originally a pig." ”

The narcissistic pig looked stunned for a moment, and then jumped up and down in anger on the spot, as if he was crazy with anger.

"Brother Pig wants to get angry, Brother Pig wants to eat people. ”

The narcissistic pig suddenly dodged, opened his mouth and roared at the disciples of the Sword Academy, and a golden wind blew out, rolling up ten people into ten streamers and being swallowed in one gulp.

The golden wind is full of weirdness, and anyone who is contaminated with it will lose the power to resist. The narcissistic pig was very angry, and with a pout, it rushed to the front of the four major forces such as Fengleizhuang like lightning, and its pig body instantly turned into a giant beast body more than ten meters long, and its big mouth opened to support the top and ground of the black python pool, and the golden wind blew up like a tornado, and the hundred and ten cultivators were swept away by the golden wind before they could even scream.

Not to mention other people, even Qin Ling was furious when he saw it. He knew that the narcissistic pig had this kind of natural supernatural power, and he had awakened almost thirty percent of his power, but he could swallow a hundred and ten people with one mouth, among them not a cultivator of the Transboundary Realm, what a terrifying scene it was.

This was even more terrifying than his supreme-level combat skill 'Qiankun Hand', and the huge black python pool was now much more empty all of a sudden, without a trace of noise.

The remaining disciples of the three major forces didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of provoking this god-killing pig, only Qin Ling's face became more and more gloomy, and after a short silence, he suddenly roared angrily, rushed over and punched and kicked the narcissistic pig: "You dead pig, you swallowed all my storage bags, you did it on purpose, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pick your skin." ”