Chapter 43: The Peak Showdown

At this time, the Yuantian Sect no longer had the appearance of the four super sects, and the incomparably brilliant buildings among them also looked a little pale under the symmetry of the blood everywhere, because this place had become a purgatory on earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The majestic man did not turn back to the World Destroying Hall at this time, he stood in the air like this, overlooking the slaughter below, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cruel, although now the evil cultivator encountered resistance, but he still had no intention of making a move, because his hands were sealing, and at the same time as the seal was completed, a fist-sized vortex appeared out of thin air on his chest.

At the same time as this vortex appeared, once the disciples below the man, whether it was an evil cultivator or a disciple of the Yuan Tianzong, died, all the breath of the Great Dao that they had cultivated during their lifetime poured into this vortex on the man's chest.

"Haha, let's fight, let's fight, hahahaha..."The man laughed, as if he was enjoying the cruel fight.

The vortex quickly absorbed the breath of the Great Dao, and after the breath of the Great Dao of a corpse was absorbed, it instantly turned into skin and bones, which was very terrifying, and only the bones of the whole body still had some of the breath of the Great Dao.

Some of the elders of the Yuan Tianzong also left the formation at this time, and came to the square to fight with the evil cultivators, they also saw the appearance of the vortex and the fact that this vortex could absorb the breath of the Great Dao of the dead cultivators, but none of them dared to fly up to fight the man.

They all understood that this man's Dao method had already reached the sky, and he could break through the great array in the sect with his own strength, and they would only be sent to death if they went up, so it was better to kill a few more evil cultivators in this square, so that the disciples under the sect could have more hope for life.

Just when the man was enjoying himself incomparably, a spatial crack appeared in the void, and Yuan Xuan and Qin Jian stepped out, and they finally arrived.

As soon as Yuan Xuan came out of the spatial crack, he looked down, and saw that the entire Yuan Tianzong had already flowed into a river of blood, no longer in the fairyland of the past, his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes were red, and he was about to kill the man standing in mid-air, and an arm was on his shoulder from behind.

"You go and save the people below, and he will leave it to me. It was Qin Jian who was holding Yuan Xuan, and at this time, he also saw that the entire Yuan Tianzong was full of corpses, and although his voice was very soft, it was full of killing intent.

Yuan Xuan nodded heavily, turned his head to Qin Jian and said, "Senior must kill him." After speaking, he swooped down, and after Yuan Xuan joined the battlefield, he killed the Quartet, what he realized was the way of the soul, and when he attacked, he silently made people take precautions and add his Daozun's cultivation, and at this time he easily harvested the life of the evil cultivator.

Yuan Tianzong was also extremely excited to have Yuan Xuan join in, the counterattack of the disciples in the sect was even more crazy, and there was a faint counter-pressure, the man standing in mid-air looked at Yuan Xuan's ruthless killing, and his face reacted for the first time, only to see him frown, and shouted: "Go without a shadow." ”

A figure didn't know where it came from, so it rushed towards Yuan Xuan, and the cultivator named Wuying disappeared strangely at the same time, as if it had never appeared.

"The way of assassination! Hmph, come out for me. After Yuan Xuan saw his strange disappearance, he shouted, his voice was full of soul impact, and it spread out in circles.

Soon the figure called Shadowless appeared, Yuan Xuan raised his hand and pointed at it, and a soul power visible to the naked eye killed Shadowless.

Qin Jian looked at this scene, and said with undiminished murderous intent in his voice: "Hehe, send a cultivator who cultivates the way of assassination to fight against Yuan Xuan head-on, you are regressing more and more." As he spoke, he walked towards the man, and slowly pulled out the ten thousand sword on his back, and the power of the whole person's space and sword path rose to the sky.

"Hehe, it seems that you have guessed who I am, yes, I am its doppelganger, you created the art of reincarnation in your first life by relying on the flower of the other side, and I was not shocked, because you have always been just an ant in my eyes, but I didn't expect you to be in this life, relying on the help of the rules, so that this world was born the way of space, if I don't kill you, I can't be perfect, you have now made me pay attention. As the man spoke, his hands were sealed again, making the vortex even more condensed, and after doing all this, he also stepped towards Qin Jian.

Ripples appeared in the void with every step he took, and his momentum increased exponentially after each step, and the distance between the two was only ten zhang away at this time.

At this time, Qin Jian moved, and the power of space became even more violent, and he shouted in his mouth: "Space Domain," the range within a hundred zhang became the world he dominated, and the ten thousand sword in his hand slashed forward gently, using his own killing move. A flash of white light broke through time and slashed across space towards the man.

"Haha, you're so naΓ―ve. The man watched the white light flash, laughed, pushed his right palm forward, and suddenly the wind in the entire space field was fierce, sweeping towards Qin Jian, and suddenly a frightened look appeared on his face, his body took a slight step back, a white light crossed his neck, and a small scar appeared, but there was no blood flowing out, and what flowed out was a stream of breath.

"Hehe, I didn't expect your sword to be so weird, although I saw you cut this sword through the body last time, but it wasn't so strong!" The man also put away his contemptuous look at this time, said with a straight look on his face, and advanced his right palm forward again.

Suddenly, the violent wind in the domain space turned into countless tornadoes, spinning rapidly, and the force of suction was so strong that Qin Jian was a little untenable at this time.

"Hmph, take me another sword. After speaking, Qin Jian took three steps in a row, and the furious breath completely suppressed the tornado in the realm, and the ten thousand dao sword in his hand was raised high above his head, and the third style of the sword Ragnarok slashed out without hesitation, and an incomparably powerful sword qi crushed the man.

The man looked at the countless divine mansions around the body of the Wandao Sword and wailed, his pupils shrank, and he said lightly: "I really miss you." Obviously, he didn't say this to Qin Jian, but to those wailing gods.

At this time, Qin Jian didn't hear the man's muttering at all, but looked at the man with a fierce look in his eyes to see if the man could catch this sword.

In the face of this sword, which was like killing countless gods, an earthen wall appeared out of thin air in front of his body, and with a "boom", Qin Jian's Ragnarok slashed on the earth wall, and the earth wall also collapsed after resisting for a moment, and the mud fell everywhere, falling towards the ground, and Qin Jian's sword was also perfectly resisted.

"If you only have this strength, you won't be able to see my true body in this life, and now I can kill you. The man's face once again showed contempt, and countless stones of different rules appeared on the surface of his body, each of which could be felt hard by the naked eye.

The man covered in stones all over his body was like a giant at this time, he ran towards Qin Jian quickly, raised his right hand high, and smashed towards Qin Jian, the speed of the man's punch was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the air echoed throughout the field.

Looking at such a fast punch, Qin Jian did not choose to resist hard, if he ate this punch hard, he would definitely be seriously injured, and said with a secret smile in his heart: "Faster than me in my domain?" ”

A strange scene appeared, no matter how the man increased the speed of his punch, but his right fist was extremely slow, and a five-year-old child could easily dodge this punch.

Qin Jian had a mockery on his face, patted his left cheek with his left hand, and said, "Hit here, I like to be slapped in the face the most." ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so shameless in the ninth life. The man was also enraged by Qin Jian's provocation, and retracted his right hand, which was covered with stones, because he knew that even if his fist fell, Qin Jian could easily dodge it with such a slow speed.

Just when the man wanted to perform other killing techniques, Qin Jian didn't give him this opportunity, and the ten thousand sword in his hand slashed out five hundred times in a second, and each cut did not miss, all of them were slashed on the man's body, sparks flew everywhere, and along with the sparks, there was also a "zizizi" sound that made people unconsciously grind their teeth when they heard it.

It is conceivable how hard the stone covered by this man's body is, and in just one second, there are five hundred scratches on the stone on the man's surface, but the depth is not too deep, and it is not directly cut on his body.

"Hmph, these stones are as thick as your skin. After Qin Jian saw that his sword shadow did not cause much damage to him, he did not stop attacking, but raised the Ten Thousand Dao Sword above his head, and took three steps in a row under his feet, and Ragnarok used it again.

The man also wanted to build an earthen wall in front of him to resist, but Qin Jian didn't give him a chance at all, as soon as the earthen wall appeared, Qin Jian slashed out of Ragnarok at the same time, his left hand left the hilt of the sword, and a little towards the earthen wall, a spatial crack sucked the earthen wall in, and disappeared before Ragnarok fell.

The sword fell solidly on the man's body, the gravel flew wildly, and the sword completely split the man in half, only to see that after the man was split in half, no blood flowed out, and his two halves of his body were connected by countless Great Dao breaths, making his body slowly recover as before.

"Hehe, yes, this kind of strength is indeed much stronger than the previous eight lives, but do you think you can really kill this clone of mine?" There was a hint of weirdness in the man's smile, judging from the breath, Qin Jian's sword had indeed achieved an effect, and the man's breath was much weaker than just now.

"The mouth is so hard, can you still be so calm after I cut you a few more times?" Qin Jian had already seen the mystery, and he knew everything about this man, whether it was his body or his clone, and of course he knew how to kill this clone.