Chapter 395: Feelings
But just as the sonorous sound fell, a figure passed by like a frightening wave. The supreme sword path in the sky www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion moved like a tide with this white-clothed figure. The incomparably powerful edge spread out into Qin Tian's body. Set off ripples and impact the mind of the Interpretation Sword.
The Interpretation Sword was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and his arm shook. Its figure was about to retreat, but a dazzling sword light tore ripples and appeared, and then stabbed directly into the shocked gaze of the Interpretation Sword.
Swish!
This sword seems to break through the limit of speed, like the Milky Way crossing the sky, Xie Yu Sword can only watch this sword light rapidly expand in the pupils, the sharp supreme sword dao is like a pair of invisible giant hands pressing on his shoulders, his hands are like tied with lead, and the movement of lifting the sword is extremely slow.
The sword light swept by, and the unpretentious ancient sword pierced through the neck of the Jie Yu Sword, and blood surged wildly.
Both sides of the fierce battle looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, almost instantly, the Interpretation Sword that originally had the upper hand had already died under Qin Tian's sword, Qin Tian actually used the cultivation of the Lingzun Quadruple to completely suppress the Interpretation Sword of the Fourfold Peak of the Lingzun, looking at Qin Tian's light and breezy expression, it was obvious that the former did not use all his strength at all, and an inexplicable chill rose behind the Tianya Pavilion.
Staring at the silent Interpretation Sword, Qin Tian's arm shook, and a series of blood flowers swayed and fell on the tip of the sword, and said: "You guessed one thing wrong, I didn't want to solve you within a hundred breaths, but to solve you and Jun Moyan, as well as the guy who was drunk and cold autumn within a hundred breaths." ”
The breeze suddenly rose, and Qin Tian's pair of spotless white boots gently stepped on the breeze, and attacked Jun Mo Yan directly.
Wu Ritian squinted his eyes, and the bamboo sword in his hand pointed at Zui Lengqiu from afar, and said with a smile: "The strength of the Lingzun Quadruple Peak seems to be like this, Senior Brother Zui Lengqiu, it's too late for you to regret it now." ”
Drunk Leng Qiu's face was extremely solemn, he finally realized that the white-clothed young man in front of him didn't seem to be as vulnerable as he imagined, especially the latter's supreme sword dao, even he felt a little jealous, but to let him give up the sword tomb in front of him, he was very unwilling, and shouted: "Get out of my way!"
Drunk Lengqiu's palm clenched the long sword behind his back in vain, and he stepped out, and the majestic aura fluctuated to emanate from his body, and there was a faint sound of thunder rippling out under Drunk Lengqiu's feet, and in an instant he had appeared directly in front of Wu Ritian.
However, in the face of Drunken Lengqiu's terrifying offensive, Wu Ritian's smiling eyes did not show any panic, his body was like a ghost, sideways to avoid Drunken Lengqiu's offensive, and the slender and straight bamboo sword stabbed into Zui Lengqiu's waist like lightning, and the sharp qi penetrated out of the blade.
"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!"
"Dead fatty, don't challenge my patience!"
Drunk Leng Qiu snorted coldly, the terrifying Supreme Sword Dao appeared like a tide in the vital places around him, directly ignoring Wu Ritian's sword, in his opinion, Wu Ritian is not enough to be the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor's Ninefold, plus the sword in front of him is only a bamboo sword, even if Wu Ritian uses all his strength, he can't break his Supreme Sword Dao.
However, at the moment when he was about to stagger Wu Ritian's figure, the intense pain spread across his waist in vain, and Drunk Lengqiu frowned slightly, only to see that the supreme sword path hovering around his waist was actually shattered, and the bamboo sword in Wu Ritian's hand actually slashed across his waist.
A touch of blush quickly appeared on the bamboo sword, Wu Ritian held the bamboo sword and stepped back, chuckling: "It's a pity, as long as this bamboo sword advances another half an inch, Senior Brother Drunken Lengqiu, you will probably have to confess here today." ”
His brows furrowed slightly, Drunk Leng Qiu didn't expect Wu Ritian to be able to break through his Supreme Sword Dao, "It seems that you have learned a lot of the swordsmanship of your predecessors, but do you think that with your half-baked cultivation, you can stop me?"
Wu Ritian said in a self-aware tone: "Naturally, I can't stop it, but as long as I can stop Senior Brother and you for a few breaths, it is enough to make Jun Moyan die a few times." ”
Drunk Leng Qiu's face changed slightly, Jun Moyan's strength was comparable to the Xie Yu Sword, and the Xie Yu Sword was not Qin Tian's opponent, let alone Jun Mo Yan: "Jun Mo Yan must not die, otherwise these disciples of the Cape Pavilion and the disciples of the Tianya Pavilion will be like a plate of scattered sand, and even afraid of the strength of the white-clothed young man and leave, at that time, my Tianya Pavilion will have to deal with the Wushuang Hall and the Ancient Kingdom of the Sea at the same time, even if my cultivation is the strongest, but it is also a little tricky to face so many people at the same time." ”
Drunk Lengqiu's eyes were a little gloomy, and the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and his figure shot out.
Wu Ritian's figure once again appeared in front of Drunk Lengqiu like a ghost, he knew the difference in strength between himself and Drunk Lengqiu, so at the beginning, Wu Ritian did not plan to confront Drunk Lengqiu head-on, with his unpredictable swordsmanship and elusive body technique, he barely dragged Drunk Lengqiu.
At the same time, Jun Moyan looked at Qin Tian who was attacking, his expression was a little solemn, he held it in the palm of his hand, and a long black knife had already appeared in his palm, and immediately a touch of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and the majestic spiritual power was surging, Jun Moyan's figure had already crossed out, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards that elegant pretty face in vain, "The knife devours the world!"
The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, but the most domineering of the hundred soldiers is the sword.
The disciples of the upper pavilion of the Haijiao Pavilion usually have dual cultivation of swords, but people like Jun Moyan prefer the domineering of swords.
The sky was full of swords, like a flood covering the sky and the moon, and the cold sword wind blew between the heavens and the earth.
The green silk swayed, and Cangyue's jade hand holding the long sword relaxed in vain, and her glass-like eyes met the cold sword light with a smile.
Sensing the changes in Cangyue, Jun Moyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears, this terrible sword sound made him feel cold all over his body, and when he looked up, he saw that directly behind Cangyue, a figure stepped on the slanting sun and slowly came, the slightly drooping ancient sword refracted a faint cold light, and at this moment, a gorgeous sword light rose to the sky.
The sword gang that came down shattered when this sword light slashed, and this brilliant sword light was like a comet crossing the sky, and it was reflected in Jun Moyan's eyes brilliantly and brilliantly.
Jun Moyan instantly had a feeling of being in the vast sea of clouds, this strange feeling made him very uneasy, the long knife was bright, and a huge sword shot out several zhang directly from the big knife, and slashed down at Qin Tian mercilessly.
Dressed in white like snow, Qin Tian stepped into the void, quietly looking at the surging Dao Gang in front of him, vaguely, he had a trance-like feeling, as if the Dao Gang in front of him was the clouds and mist floating at the end of the sky, thinking of this, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth inexplicably provoked a bright smile.
Elegant as a fairy, a sword to the sky!
Click! The ancient sword with brilliant sword light broke through all barriers, and landed on Jun Moyan's neck as fast as lightning.
Poof, blood stained the air.
Jun Moyan was hit hard, his face turned pale, his body fell sharply, and finally slammed into the forest behind him, bringing a loud roar.
That Yue Yue saw Qin Tian kill Jun Mo Yan cleanly again, his pale face was full of incredulity, and he looked at the slender figure that came from the sky in astonishment, Qin Tian's leader was actually so powerful?
Scarlet blood swayed down the sword peak and fell into the sunlight.
The white-clothed figure was as inviolable as a god, and the fierce supreme sword path made the air around it almost freeze.
"How is it possible?" The disciple of the upper pavilion of the Cape Pavilion muttered dryly, his face was no longer as hideous as before, and his eyes looked at the white-clothed figure with a little more fear and horror, and the disciple of the Tianya Pavilion was even more evasive, not daring to look directly at Qin Tian.
"Senior Brother Yue Yue, the strength of Leader Qin Tian is too terrifying. At the beginning, when Qin Tian Leader and Qin Prison fought each other, he still used all his strength to defeat, but now Qin Tian Leader did not use all his strength at all. Many Heavenly Sect disciples swallowed a mouthful of saliva, they had witnessed the final battle during the initial quota competition, and they clearly remembered that Qin Tian had used the sword formation to defeat Qin Prison.
"At that time, Qin Tian's cultivation was only the Spirit Emperor Ninefold, but now Qin Tian's leader's cultivation is the Spirit Venerable Realm. Yue Yue clasped his hands tightly, his expression was slightly fanatical, but when he thought of Drunken Lengqiu, Yue Yue frowned in vain, and immediately muttered: "Now as long as Leader Qin Tian drags Drunken Lengqiu, with our strength, it is enough to survive the siege of the disciples of the Three Sects." When the time comes, the senior brothers of the White Emperor and other arrays will appear, and the disciples of these three sects are destined to be doomed. ”
Drunk Leng Qiu suddenly sighed, looked at Wu Ritian in front of him and said lightly: "I think you don't have to stop me now, Jun Mo Yan is dead." ”
Wu Ritian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly stepped back.
Raising his head, Drunk Lengqiu looked at Qin Tian who was standing with a sword, his eyes showed a thick jealousy, Qin Tian's amazing sword before also made him jealous, and the corner of his eyes swept over the shocked disciples of Cape Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion, Drunk Lengqiu knew that the disciples of these two sects were timid, and even some people were about to move and tried to retreat.
"Once these two sects retreat, then with the strength of my Tianya Pavilion, it is obvious that they will not be able to take the Peerless Hall and the Ancient Kingdom of the Covered Sea!"
Thinking of this, Drunk Lengqiu's figure shot out in vain, falling like a cannonball in front of the disciples of the upper pavilion of the Cape Pavilion, staring at Qin Tiandao: "Xie Yu Jian and Jun Mo Yan are not unjust when they died in your hands. Killing the existence of the fourfold peak with the Lingzun Realm, I didn't expect such a terrifying guy to be hidden in the five sects. Intellectually, I don't want to fight you, so why don't you make a deal with me?"
Qin Tian's gaze stopped on the sword peak, and his face showed a little regret, which was still a little worse.
If the Gu Supreme Sword Dao has not reached the level of great success, the Flying Immortals outside the sky will never be able to break through the realm of a generation of grandmasters.
Seeing Qin Tian's silence, Zui Lengqiu thought that he was waiting for his next step, and continued: "The purpose of your appearance here is also for that sword tomb, but the inheritance of that sword tomb has been obtained by the White Emperor of the Wushuang Hall and Chu Muqing of the Ancient Kingdom of the Covered Sea, and it is destined not to belong to you. ”
Qin Tian only noticed Drunken Lengqiu's words at this time, turned to look at him, and walked straight towards Drunken Lengqiu with his sword.
"I don't think a character like you would be willing to make a wedding dress for someone else, so why don't you and me join forces?"
"Your strength, plus me, even if we face Emperor Bai and Chu Muqing, we have full confidence to defeat them. A slight smile appeared on Drunk Lengqiu's indifferent face, but his eyes were always staring at Qin Tian's pace, when he saw Qin Tian stop, the smile on his face was even stronger, he knew that Qin Tian was already moved, after all, the Sword Tomb Inheritance was a temptation that no one could resist, "You and I will seize the Sword Tomb Inheritance, and one person will share half, how about it?"
The faces of the disciples of the Cape Pavilion and the Tianya Pavilion all changed, they didn't expect that Drunk Lengqiu would turn against each other at this moment: "Drunk Lengqiu, you!"
"Isn't it good?" Qin Tian looked at Drunk Leng Qiu, his eyes were still ancient, but under that calm gaze, there was a touch of sharpness like a blade, and he said lightly: "Why do you want to take out half of the Sword Tomb inheritance that belongs to me?" Besides, you wanted to kill Fat Dun before, right?"
Qin Tian's voice in the first half of the sentence was still tinged with a faint smile, but the second half of the sentence was as cold as the cold wind in the depths of winter.
"It seems that Your Excellency has made up your mind to fight me. Drunk Lengqiu sighed lightly with a little regret, and his eyes gradually became cold.
"I didn't say I'm going to settle you in a hundred breaths. Now, Xie Yu Sword and Jun Mo Yan are waiting for you below, just one of you!" Qin Tian said lightly, the Sun-Chasing Ancient Sword in his hand had been slowly raised, and the cold sword peak pointed directly at the drunken cold autumn, and the fierceness that seeped out of it made many Tianya Pavilion disciples change color.
"Drunk brother, why bother talking nonsense with this guy. Even if he can kill Xie Yu Sword and Jun Mo Yan, so what?"
"Senior Brother Drunk, you are a strong person in the fivefold Lingzun, and there are only a handful of people in the five sects who can defeat Senior Brother, so why do you have to please this kid in a low voice. ”
Some of the disciples of Tianya Pavilion who were more temperamental than those of the fiery Tianya Pavilion opened their mouths one after another, and their bloodthirsty gaze stayed on Qin Tian.
"If it weren't for the jealousy of the strength of Emperor Bai and Chu Muqing, why would I talk so nonsense. ”
Drunk Lengqiu stared at Qin Tian with cold eyes, he didn't expect the young man who seemed to be a little silent to be so arrogant, clenching the long sword in his hand, Drunk Lengqiu took a step forward unhurriedly.
Rumble!
The whole world seemed to tremble violently at this moment, and a majestic aura swept out like a storm, centered on Drunken Cold Autumn. When the powerful aura erupted, Drunk Lengqiu had already swept out in one step, and the muffled thunder emanated from his body.
Wu Ritian retreated to Qin Tian's side and whispered, "Although he is a little unhappy to watch drunk Leng Qiu on weekdays, his strength is indeed very strong. In particular, the exercises he cultivated were those of the sect master's lineage, which were extremely unique, and could even condense thunder with spiritual power. ”
Hearing this, Qin Tian looked at Drunk Lengqiu slightly, he could sense the terrifying power circulating in Drunk Lengqiu's body, with a terrifying and violent aura, especially Drunk Lengqiu's body, which faintly flashed thunder, "It is indeed very strong!"
"Is it just strong?"
The earth cracked, and there, Drunk Leng Qiu's figure had already swept out, and a subtle thunder sound immediately resounded, and the Dao Supreme Sword Dao rippled out, as if it was fused with the thunder, carrying this incomparably violent aura, tearing the sky, and overwhelmingly enveloping Qin Tian.
Catching up with this mighty supreme sword dao, Qin Tian had a feeling of facing Wan Lei, "He will hand it over, you and Cangyue can help me stop the other sect disciples." ”
An astonishing fierce supreme sword path emanated from Qin Tian's body, that supreme sword dao, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth, Qin Tian's gaze was as dead as a secluded pool, and the terrifying supreme sword dao resounded in the void of heaven and earth, and in an instant, it turned into a Dao sword wind and swept out.
Whew!
The moment those stormy Supreme Sword Dao touched this sword wind, they were torn apart by this terrifying sword wind.
The art of the heart sword.
"Do you want to suppress me with the Supreme Sword Dao? These Supreme Sword Dao are not enough. “
The incomparably depressed aura permeated Drunken Lengqiu's heart, Drunken Lengqiu stared at the blowing sword wind, his arm shook, and the long sword filled with thunder immediately shook out the afterimage of the Dao, and the thunder-like supreme sword Dao burst out close to the ground, and the earth quickly collapsed.
In an instant, this dense supreme sword path had already collided with the inverted sword wind, and the terrifying destructive power instantly caused the ground where the two of them were to tear deep sword marks, as if the air hovering between heaven and earth was distorted, and the two sides who were fighting fiercely stayed away from here, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath.
Rumble!
Drunk Lengqiu's figure blurred in place for an instant, and the bright thunder light flickered under his feet, and the thunder light also flashed in Drunk Lengqiu's pupils: "Thunder Prison!"
The violent aura rose to the sky, and I saw that the spiritual power circulating in Zui Lengqiu's body was condensed into a thunderbolt like a swimming dome in the sky, these thunders circled around Zui Lengqiu, and the range within a radius of half a meter seemed to become a thunder pool, blatantly colliding with the swirling sword wind and crushing its supreme sword dao.
"It's the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique, I didn't expect Senior Brother Drunk Lengqiu to have successfully cultivated the first layer!"
"Tsk, the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique is the most terrifying sword technique in our sect master's lineage, the first condensation of the Thunder Domain, the second condensation of the Thunder Sword, and the third condensation of the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, even if Senior Brother Drunken Leng Qiu only condenses the Thunder Domain, but with the domineering of the Thunder Domain, it is enough to crush the supreme sword path of that disciple of the Peerless Palace, and at the same time, the defense of the Thunder Prison is extremely terrifying, and the Senior Brother Drunk Leng Qiu who is located in it is almost invincible. ”
"Unless Qin Tian can break through the Thunder Prison, otherwise, he will definitely die!"
The faces of the disciples of Tianya Pavilion who were clamoring before were already happy, and they looked at Qin Tian playfully, the most famous swordsmanship of the Wushuang Hall in Huangya Prefecture was the sword technique, and the most famous swordsmanship of Tianya Pavilion was naturally this Heavenly Punishment Swordsmanship.
Bang!
The fierce sword wind swept with the supreme sword dao, and suddenly hit the thunder pool, and the ripples of the dao quickly spread out between the two, drunk cold autumn was like walking in a storm, but no matter how terrible the sword wind was, the thunder that gathered around drunk cold autumn did not collapse, but only dimmed a few points.
"Is this the power of the Supreme Sword Dao? It's just that, your cultivation is not as good as mine, and you will definitely not be able to break through my Thunder Prison. ”
"At the same time. Your Supreme Sword Dao can't break through my Thunder Prison!" Drunken Lengqiu's pupils flashed with thunder, a smile lifted up at the corner of his mouth, and his laughter was as loud as thunder: "Solve me and Jieyu Sword within a hundred breaths, heh, it has taken you more than twenty breaths to deal with Jieyu Sword and Jun Mo Yan before, and now I want to see what strength you have to kill me within eighty breaths." ”
The moment the words fell, Drunk Leng Qiu stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body swept out, carrying this terrifying thunder, sweeping away towards Qin Tian, "In this abbot, you can only let me knead it!"
The low sound of thunder echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the brilliant thunder gathered together, and the sound was mighty.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Drunk Lengqiu.
Drunk Leng Qiu's body was like a thunderbolt, flashing with sneering thunder, and an astonishing coercion spread, enveloping Qin Tian.
A solemn expression quickly appeared on Wu Ritian's face, and he whispered: "The first thunder prison of the Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique?" The old man once said that although this Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique is terrifying, if it is not supported by enough cultivation, it is only in vain. ”
"Although Drunk Lengqiu's cultivation is strong, I am afraid that with his strength, he will not be able to support it for long. Wu Ritian seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice clearly reached Qin Tian and Drunk Lengqiu's ears, Drunk Lengqiu's eyes became more and more cold, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly: "You know a lot about dead fat paper, even if I can only maintain this thunder domain for a long time, it is enough to clean up you people." ”
Bang!
The terrifying impact surged out of Drunk Lengqiu's feet, and Drunk Lengqiu's body instantly swept out, and the rocks directly below it were all shaken into powder.
Looking from afar, a dazzling thunder light shot straight into Qin Tian, and the poignant and sharp sound of breaking the wind made most people cover their ears and look at the long sword slowly raised in Zui Lengqiu's hand with a solemn expression, and the roaring thunder followed like a shadow, crushing the sword wind hovering between heaven and earth, unstoppable: "The Supreme Sword Dao is indeed terrifying, but your Supreme Sword Dao can't stop me, suppress me!"
The brilliant thunder light illuminated this area in vain, and an incomparably oppressive aura filled the heavens and the earth.
"Li Muchen once said that whoever holds the heart sword is the king of every inch, and I am the only master. Qin Tian's calm eyes flashed with an indescribable cold light, as if there was a secluded pool there, and in that secluded pool was a sharp sword buried, and at all times, the sharp sword was about to break through the secluded pool.
Swish!
The incomparably powerful supreme sword dao emanated out in Qin Tian's body like a tide, the long hair behind Qin Tian was dancing wildly, and the ancient sword in his hand came out like a swimming dragon, Qin Tian's hands suddenly moved, and he bent his fingers slightly, only to see the Dao sword qi burst out to Qin Tian's fingertips, and even if it merged into the surrounding heaven and earth, the void trembled slightly, and a storm of spiritual energy formed around Qin Tian.
"This guy actually cultivated the sword formation?" Drunk Leng Qiu's eyes immediately became gloomy, is this the reason why you have no fear? Want to condense the sword formation in such a short period of time, do you think I will give you a chance to drunk Leng Qiu?
The green muscles shook, Drunk Lengqiu's eyes were cold, the previous Peerless Palace's Spiritual Venerable Triple Sword Formation Master was easily defeated in his hands, not to mention Qin Tian in front of him, the long sword carried the thunder light and rushed out, looking at it from a distance, the long sword in Drunk Lengqiu's hand was like a thunder dragon soaring between heaven and earth, unstoppable.
In the face of the roaring sword light and thunder, Qin Tian's face was extremely calm, as if there was nothing in the entire world that could move him, his hands were condensing the sword marks at a dreamlike speed, and one after another incomparably complex sword marks were outlined, and terrifying fluctuations followed.
The most important point of condensing the sword formation is to maintain a peaceful state of mind at all times, after all, the sword formation is constructed from sword marks, and once one of the sword marks goes wrong, then the condensed sword array will collapse immediately.
And Qin Tian, who was in the state of the heart sword, his state of mind was even less turbulent, even if the violent thunder light was about to drown his figure.
The majestic aura of heaven and earth swept out, carried into the sword seal, and the Dao sword seal quickly coincided together, vaguely forming three brilliant sword lights in mid-air, and the whole heaven and earth trembled lightly at this moment, and a faint wave of domineering aura rippled out, arousing the aura storm.
The storm was filled, the Supreme Sword Dao was vertical and horizontal, and the three sword shadows that were like essence slowly rotated, exuding earth-shattering power, these three sword shadows showed a triangular position, corresponding to the three heavens, earth and people, Qin Tian's ten fingers were crossed and closed, and he said coldly: "How can you suppress my Supreme Sword Dao!"
"Heaven and earth, all killed!"
At the moment when the thunder light in the sky fell on Qin Tian's body, three sword shadows tore through the air, bringing a monstrous killing and shooting out.
After breaking through the Supreme Spirit Venerable, Qin Tian's display of the Sancai Sword Formation was naturally easier than before, and there was even a feeling of incomparably comfortable, and the power of his sword array naturally skyrocketed.
Buzz!
The melodious sound of the sword roared like flowing water between the heavens and the earth, and the Sancai Sword Array tore through the thunder light with a devastating attitude, and crashed into the thunder domain around Drunk Leng Qiu, and the aura storm outlined by it rolled in, continuously hitting the thunder domain, and even the void seemed to be distorted.
Drunk Lengqiu's galloping figure stopped in vain, raised his head and stared at the three dazzling sword shadows in front of him, the rolling aura storm made him feel like he was facing the power of heaven and earth, this feeling made him extremely depressed, and even the spiritual power circulating in his body was stagnant, "It's the supreme sword way." An ordinary sword formation definitely doesn't have such a terrifying power, and he actually fuses the Supreme Sword Dao into this sword formation, madman!"
"Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison!" Drunk Lengqiu clenched his hands in vain, and the long sword in his hand also came out of his hand. I saw that the thunder raging in the heavens and the earth was all frantically gathering towards Drunk Lengqiu's body, if the range covered by this thunder was nearly one meter before, now it is less than half a meter, but the power contained in it is even more terrifying, and the swimming thunder immediately converged into a thunder pool: "Blocking this sword array is his death!"
Rumble!
The three sword shadows tore through the thunder, carrying the killing slash and crashing into the brilliant thunder pool, a deafening roar rippled, seeing this scene, most of the Tianya Pavilion disciples secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although Qin Tian's sword formation was terrifying, Senior Brother Drunk Lengqiu still took it.
But at this moment, the sword wind that had been extinguished between heaven and earth blew again in vain, making the aura of heaven and earth even more violent, like the Milky Way surging down above the nine heavens, crashing into the thunder pool, and a creepy click sounded in the ears of Drunk Leng Qiu in vain.
Drunk Leng Qiu's pupils shrank in vain, only to see a crack appear above the brilliant thunder pool, and this crack was spreading at an extreme speed, "The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison is about to be shattered?"
"Once the Thunder Prison is shattered, even if the violent Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in front of me can't kill me, it can hit me hard!" Drunk Lengqiu's heart flashed with a touch of unease, and he was about to frantically carry out the spiritual power in his body into the Thunder Prison, but a crisp sword roar rang out.
Drunk Leng Qiu's body shook slightly, and a brilliant sword light quickly enlarged in his eyes, covering the thunder light in the sky.
The white clothes were like snow, Qin Tian stepped into the void, and he didn't know when he had already held the Ancient Sword of the Sun Chasing Heaven again, fluttering like an immortal, like a meteor falling straight down from the nine heavens, hitting the precarious thunder pool, the supreme sword path was vertical and horizontal!
Click!
In the crazy vibration of the thunder pool, which was originally as majestic as a mountain, it was immediately shattered in the shocked gaze of Drunk Leng Qiu, and turned into a supreme sword path and dissipated.
Burst!
Scarlet blood suddenly appeared, Drunk Leng Qiu looked at his chest incredibly, a scarlet blood hole quickly expanded, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying supreme sword dao circulated in his body, cutting his flesh and meridians, and in the blink of an eye, Drunk Leng Qiu had turned into a bloody man, and his body was even more rubbed on the ground, and he was directly shocked out of dozens of zhang.
"Drunken Senior Brother!"
The Tianya Pavilion disciples on both sides saw that Drunk Lengqiu was actually repelled by Qin Tian in the frontal hard shock, their faces changed suddenly, and they rushed towards Drunk Lengqiu, but before they could touch Drunk Lengqiu, Sen Ran's sword wind blew beside them, and the Supreme Sword Dao hidden in it immediately cut off their heads, and the hot blood touched several meters high.
Bang!
Several heads fell limply in the rubble, stained with red dust.
"Shhh
Yue Yue and the other disciples of the Heavenly Shu Pavilion looked at the rolling heads, and vaguely he heard a terrible scream in these heads, and he couldn't help but have a creepy feeling, at the same time, Yue Yue's gaze swept towards Drunk Lengqiu, and saw that the latter's eyes were dilated, obviously dead.
"Goo......
Yue Yue swallowed his saliva fiercely, his eyes were a little dull and looked at the slender figure, his eyes showed a shocked look: "Drunk Leng Qiu died." ”
"Drunk Leng Qiu is a disciple of the Tianya Pavilion Sect Master's lineage, his strength is enough to compare to those top leaders of our Peerless Hall, even Senior Brother White Emperor is afraid that he will have to use all his strength to kill him, he actually killed him so easily!" The formation disciple muttered to himself, looking at Qin Tian's eyes for the first time with a look of awe: "Whether it is the speed of condensing the sword formation, or the means of integrating the Supreme Sword Dao into the sword formation, it is enough for us array disciples to be beyond the reach of the dust, no wonder the senior of the formation hall would praise him like that!"
A series of blood flowers swayed on the sword peak, Qin Tian gently raised the Ancient Sword of the Sun, and his face actually showed a look of dissatisfaction: "Not enough!"
Perhaps in the eyes of others, it would have been an easy thing for him to kill Leng Qiu drunk.
However, Qin Tian knew that this was already his limit.
"There is still a big gap between my cultivation and those of Drunken Lengqiu, even if I use the Sancai Sword Formation and the Heart Sword Technique, I can barely suppress him. ”
"Lingzun Five-fold Drunken Lengqiu still has this strength, so how strong are Lingzun Sixfold, and even Lingzun's seven-fold Sad Love Song and others. ”
Turning around, Qin Tian looked at the Tianya Pavilion disciple indifferently and attacked and killed, "The gap in cultivation is too big!"
"I have to get this sword tomb, and only by getting the inheritance in it can I improve my cultivation in a short period of time. Qin Tian raised his sword and attacked the disciples of Tianya Pavilion, and his calm voice resounded in everyone's ears: "Not a single one is left." ”
Losing the Interpretation Sword, Jun Moyan and Drunken Lengqiu, these three disciples of the three sects seemed to be scattered on the side, and their morale was completely lost.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Wushuang Hall and the Ancient Kingdom of the Covered Sea, their morale was high.
The blood was flying, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the terrible screams echoed in the heavens and the earth, just when Qin Tian led the Wushuang Hall and others to counterattack, a rainbow-like light erupted from the sword peak in vain, and this light covered the scorching sun in the sky......
At the top of the sword peak, an ancient temple stands on it, and the momentum is magnificent.
The vigorous branches of the ancient trees are coiled on it like a dragon, the ancient sword chant echoes in the ancient temple like an ode, and the bright light surges out like the morning glow, making the grass and trees within a radius of several zhang radiant and colorful, and the fairy rhyme is ethereal.
Emperor Bai stared at the ancient temple in front of him, a solemn expression gradually appeared on his face, his eyes drooped slightly, and he landed on the ancient steps in front of the ancient temple, revealing a slightly helpless expression, "The inheritance of the sword tomb is close at hand, but you and I can't do anything, this feeling of abandonment is really unpleasant!"
At the stairs, the grass is all over the place, and several ancient stone platforms are suspended on them, and the eye-catching sword marks are crisscrossed and scattered on the stone platforms. An astonishing coercion seeped out of the sword marks, and even a trace of terrifying Supreme Sword Dao remained.
The inverted glow flowed on the stone platform, and the black and white chess pieces could be faintly seen looming on the stone platform.
These stone platforms are impressively chessboards.
Chu Muqing stood in front of the stone platform, her black skirt fluttering, green silk dancing lightly, her figure was slender, her waist was slender, and she had a super-earthly temperament, but at this moment, her hook-like thrush was frowning, and her watery eyes were also staring at the stone platform in front of her, and a touch of red remained at the corner of her mouth.
"These endgames in front of me seem ordinary, but they are integrated into the terrifying Supreme Sword Dao, you and I will be rebounded by the Supreme Sword Dao after making a wrong move, do you want to continue?"
Chu Muqing's voice was as beautiful as heaven, frowning slightly, and his teeth were lightly opened: "With your and my strength, I can barely break through this endgame in front of me, but now there are five endgames on this ancient step, and you and I want to climb this ancient temple is no less than climbing the blue sky on foot." ”
The White Emperor clasped his hands slightly, was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't want to give up!"
"Whether it is the ancient formation on the mountain road or the endgame in front of us, it is beyond your imagination!"
"Obviously, the strength of the master of this sword tomb is definitely not simple, and even the sword formation powerhouse that surpasses you and me in the sect is definitely not simple. ”
"If you and I get this Sword Tomb inheritance, maybe we really have a chance to really fight those people. The White Emperor stared at the stone platform in front of him without moving, "The sword tomb in the sword domain is hard to find, do you want to give up this sword tomb in front of you easily?"
A smile rippled on Chu Muqing's calm jade face, her jade hand strooped her hair, shook her head and said, "Your White Emperor is not willing to give up the opportunity in front of you, how can I, Chu Muqing, give up, I'm just worried about the disciples of the Ancient Kingdom of the Sea under the Sword Peak." The aura here is so majestic that the monks within a radius of hundreds of miles will notice that the disciples of the two sects of you and me may not be able to stop those people. ”
Hearing this, the White Emperor's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately chuckled: "Although the disciples of the two sects of you and me can't stop the monks of the rest of the sects, the sword formations on the mountain road in front of you can stop those people. ”
Turning around, Chu Muqing looked at the misty mountain behind him and said: "Those people are probably planning to come and wait for the rabbit, if you and I obtain the inheritance of the Sword Tomb, if we want to leave safely, we will have to deal with those people." ”
"As long as the true leaders of the five sects do not appear, you and I are not afraid of anyone. Emperor Bai chuckled, revealing a strong confidence between his words, whether it was him or Chu Muqing in front of him, he was above the disciples of all sects, if the two of them joined forces, I am afraid that the flow of sad love songs would have to avoid the edge for the time being: "This time, I will break the endgame, and you can press the formation for me." ”
Before the words fell, the White Emperor walked towards the stone platform and whispered: "If you want to become an excellent sword formation master, you need excellent calculation ability, control ability and thinking judgment ability, and this chess game is also to hone a person's calculation and creation ability, thinking judgment ability and attention control ability, no wonder my master often says that most of the best sword formation masters in this world are chess masters." ”
Staring at the endgame in front of him, the White Emperor's sword finger was slightly raised, and the spiritual power condensed out at his fingertips, transforming into the appearance of a chess piece.
Clang!
A terrifying coercion surged out into the chessboard, accompanied by a terrifying supreme sword path.
In the face of this supreme sword path, the white emperor's pupils shrank, but his hand was raised again, they had already broken the endgame in front of him, he was naturally familiar with cracking this endgame, and he broke this endgame in half a sound.
The White Emperor walked up a few steps and stared at the second stone platform, the endgame that had plagued them for several hours, the surging killing machine slowly permeated it, "My body is now at the end of the crossbow, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue to withstand the impact of the Supreme Sword Dao, which also means that this is my last chance, once I fail, this endgame can only be solved by other junior disciples." ”
The White Emperor's expression was extremely solemn, and the ripples rippled out on the chessboard.
The other three array disciples were all tense and breathing, Senior Brother White Emperor, you must succeed.
Even Chu Muqing's usually quiet eyes showed a trace of nervousness, "Nine failures, we have already preliminarily evolved this endgame!"
"As long as you and I are correct, we should be able to solve this endgame. Chu Muqing's delicate jade hand gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes suddenly showed bright colors, especially when she saw that the black and white chess pieces were gradually equal, the corners of Chu Muqing's mouth were already smiling.
Sonorous!
However, at this moment, the originally quiet chessboard set off a deafening sword roar in vain, only to see that with the appearance of a sunspot, the white emperor's seemingly dominant white son collapsed, and the weakness that was finally reversed completely collapsed.
The White Emperor's chest rose and fell rapidly, "If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game!"
Bang!
The terrifying Supreme Sword Dao outlined between the sunspots, like thousands of troops galloping towards the White Emperor, the White Emperor's body was like a heavy blow, staggering out of the stone steps, his face was pale, and his long hair was even more messy on his shoulders, without the image of the first leader of the former array.