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Hearing this, the Yin soldier was furious, and he scolded: "Get out, don't stand in the way of Lao Tzu's life, otherwise, even if you are a true god, I will kill you!"

Qin Tianjian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the smile on his face was gone, as long as he was cold and piercing indifferent, the long sword in his hand was raised like lightning, and the heavy sword shadows were like flowing water, and the powerful wind-breaking force carried a muffled thunderous sound, flashing by.

With a touch of panic on his face, the Yin Soldier couldn't stop his body, his chest hitting the sharp tip of the sword, poof!

Blood surged, and the Yin Soldier warrior's eyes shrank suddenly, and he died of exhaustion.

Drawing his sword, Qin Tian took a step forward, a chill flashed in his eyes like flowing water, "Today, you are buried here!"

The light and breezy words made people feel like they were in an ice cellar, blowing by and falling on everyone's ears.

Bang! The corpse fell to the ground, Qin Tian stepped on his head, and the depths of his crystal clear eyes were full of coldness.

The sudden scene that everyone couldn't react to slightly, but the roars around reminded everyone of the danger here all the time, and their expressions were extremely hideous, and they opened their mouths and scolded: "Damn, even if you are a god-killer, you are just alone, we have thousands of soldiers, dare to stop us with one word - death!"

Before the words fell, these monks drew their swords one after another, and one after another the incomparably thick aura broke through the air, in all directions, sword shadows crisscrossed the sky, and the center was exactly where Qin Tian was.

"Kill him!" Demon Tian retracted his gaze, in his opinion, Qin Tian was just a clown, the giant sword was in the air, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, Demon Tian's strength was extremely strong, and he blocked the attack of the five bloodthirsty demon spiders with his own strength, seeing that Pei Tian was still in a daze, the Demon Heaven Sword frowned slightly, and scolded: "Pei Tian, do you want to die, hurry up and stop the bloodthirsty demon spider on the left!"

Pei Tian shuddered at the reprimand of Demon Tian, raised his skeletal right hand, trembled, pointed into the distance, and his voice trembled slightly: "Qin Tian, he"

The intermittent words made the Demon Heavenly Sword frown even deeper, and he dodged backwards and retreated, turned around, looked at the exit, and a look of shock that could not be concealed appeared, "How is this possible?"

In the distance, Qin Tian walked forward step by step, shuttling through the sword light in the sky, and where he passed, a brilliant sword rainbow appeared, and the ghostly blood lotus swayed in the wind and fell.

Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles without leaving a line, a blood path leading to death formed in the place where Qin Tian passed.

Qin Tianru entered and exited a no-man's land, and no one could stop him

A suit of clothes danced with the wind, and around Qin Tian, one figure after another fell to the ground, a striking sword mark appeared on the neck, and gurgling blood flowed out of the blood, gathering into a pool of blood.

Wandering in the sky of sword light, Qin Tian's sword is always provoked at the most appropriate time, and if the sword is like a dragon, it swallows mountains and rivers.

"Doesn't this kid only have the physical strength of that King Kong immortal, why is the spiritual power in his body so terrifying!"

Watching Qin Tian kill the monk of the spirit master was as casual as slaughtering a pig and dog and pinching an ant to death.

Qin Tian's sudden burst of strength shocked everyone's hearts, but it was even more angry.

The Yin soldiers who had not yet approached shot one after another, and the attack was directed at Qin Tian's vital point.

Seeing this scene, Qin Tian chuckled lightly instead: "Soldiers, don't forget the Yin Soul Beast that is eyeing you on the side!"

Before the words fell, a loud roar roared out, the smell of choking blood filled the air, and one after another, the huge Yin Soul Beasts rushed towards them.

Mo Tian and the others were the first to bear the brunt, hundreds of Yin soldiers were directly knocked to the ground, and some of the surviving Yin soldiers saw their tragic death of their companions, and they were all stunned, and they continued to cast soul secret methods on the Yin Soul Beast, but they were like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest effect.

As the nemesis of the Yin Souls, the Yin Soul Beast is naturally not afraid of any Yin Soul Evil, which is the so-called complete exemption from legal injuries, and its attribute resistance is amazing, so it can only be crushed by force, but the Yin soldiers who are soul bodies have already lost their flesh and blood, and it is difficult to reshape their bodies until they reach the realm of the Spirit King, so the Yin Soul Beast in front of the Spirit King has no way.

Therefore, the demon genius intends to retreat, which is also the main reason why the Yin Soul Beast has become a Yin Soul Killer, it is said that at this moment, the Yin soldiers who are trampled by the body of the Yin Soul Beast, no matter how high their cultivation is, as long as they have not reached the realm of the Spirit King, they are all turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and the scene is extremely bloody.

Flesh and blood can only stimulate these Yin Soul Beasts even more, and the madness in the bloodline of the Yin Soul Beasts is aroused.

At the same time as the bloodthirsty demon spider waved its spider feet, venom splattered out and landed on the person, and the flesh and blood were directly corroded.

Faced with such a dilemma, hundreds of elite Yin soldiers had no choice but to give up and turned to meet the surging Yin Soul Beast.

In the end, only two or three hundred Yin soldiers fought with Qin Tian, most of these Yin soldiers were in the spirit master realm, and a few of them had entered the great spirit master realm, which could be called the elite among this group of people.

In the face of such a siege, Qin Tian had a light and breezy expression, like a leisurely stroll, wandering away, looking lazy, but Qin Tian's eyes were extremely vigilant, covered in golden light, guarding his soul to the death, with the help of the divine elephant to suppress the divine power of hell, even if there was only a trace, it was enough to resist the attack of these low-level soul secret methods, the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, exuding Dao golden sword qi, opening and closing, splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain.

The power of the Grandmaster-level sword style was vividly reflected, making the hundreds of elite Yin soldiers besieging them feel terrified for a while, if it weren't for the fact that they were extremely familiar with Qin Tian, they even suspected that this person was not Qin Tian.

Because the long sword has turned into wind, into grass and trees, into heaven and earth, between heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape, in the face of such a swordsmanship, who can resist?

Looking at Qin Tian who was walking with a long sword that lifted blood, they were becoming more and more frightened, and the name of Qin Tian's killing god was even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and his eyes were shining, what he wanted to do was not to kill these elite Yin soldiers, but to drag these people to the greatest extent so that they could not cross half a step.

Fighting hundreds of elite Yin soldiers alone with the power of one person, without using the final hole card of the Hell Suppression God Body, although Qin Tian was confident, he was not to the point of arrogance, and his only reliance was on these Yin Soul Beasts.

Compared with Qin Tian's calmness, these elite Yin soldiers were extremely anxious in their hearts, and the Yin Soul Beast was behind, like a mang on their backs, they were deadly at any time.