Chapter 113: A Thought Becomes a Demon
"Kill him for me!"
The Lingwu Sect elder was still shouting loudly.
He desperately blocked Qin Yan's round of blood moon, but the rapidly rotating blood moon was also consuming his spiritual power, and as Qin Yan approached, he felt that his spiritual power and blood qi were also disappearing rapidly.
Qin Yan's originally delicate face was already covered with red runes at this time, and under the cover of that strange rune, Qin Yan was like an evil ghost from the Nine Shadows.
There is no mercy, only contempt for all beings.
The disciples of the Lingwu Sect were still pouring out, and the light of the secret method was everywhere, and the red flags on their faces emitted a dazzling light, with endless bloody aura, overwhelmingly pressing towards Qin Yan.
But Qin Yan's expression became more and more excited, in his opinion, the endless blood qi was like nourishment, making his strength increase crazily.
"Qin Yan, be careful, this is beyond your limit!"
Ancient is also reminding Qin Yan.
And above the main hall of Tianshui Gate, a powerful aura had also locked Qin Yan.
"Qin Yan, hurry up!"
Elder Mu also shouted behind Qin Yan.
Qin Yan was unmoved, as if he was still experiencing the pleasure of killing and absorbing.
On his body, the intertwined gray and red air currents surged, and the Spirit Rhino Finger activated, instantly hitting the forehead of the Spirit Martial Sect Elder.
The elder of the Lingwu Sect looked stunned, his pupils contracted, and the whole person directly turned into a dried corpse in just one breath.
With a bang, his whole body turned to powder.
There is no such person in the world.
That powerful aura was already getting closer and closer to Qin Yan.
Ancient helplessly, he transformed into a figure, and slapped his palm on the bronze scroll.
An icy chill came from the bronze scroll, the red runes on Qin Yan's face slowly subsided, and his eyes returned to clarity.
"Qin Yan, hurry up and let me go!"
With a loud shout, Qin Yan's body was shocked, and he came to his senses directly.
Behind him, the blood-red cicada wings flashed, and they had already left the place.
And just as he left, a black figure appeared in place.
It was the man in black that Qin Yan saw in the mirror.
Next to him was Chi Mingyue, the sect leader of the Lingwu Sect.
"My lord, why don't you chase him?"
Wei Chi Mingyue knew that this person's strength was very strong, although the sea of blood in front of him made him have some scruples about Qin Yan, but he knew that as long as this adult made a move, Qin Yan would definitely die.
But the man in black did not move, thoughtfully.
"Your Excellency." Yu Chi Mingyue reminded again.
"Leave him alone, we still have a lot of important things to do, within the Tianshui Gate, you have already searched for everything?" The man in black asked.
"I searched for them all, but I didn't find them, except for that Peerless Domain."
"Then hurry up and send someone into the Peerless Domain, and you must find that thing."
"Yes!"
Qin Yan galloped all the way and left Tianshuimen.
Those disciples of the Lingwu Sect also seemed to have received a notice from the sect, and they all avoided Qin Yan from a distance.
There was a cruel smile on the corner of Qin Yan's mouth, which did not match his delicate appearance in the slightest.
Elder Mu followed behind him with some trepidation.
He saw all the killings caused by Qin Yan, and the strange technique that could absorb human essence blood and spiritual power sent chills down his back.
Although Qin Yan's people came to his senses, at this time, his body was churning with qi and blood, and the essence blood he absorbed was smashing in his body.
In his mind, there was only killing left, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and it seemed that only by killing constantly could he calm his heart.
In his eyes, red flashed.
A disciple of the Lingwu Sect couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by Qin Yan, turning into a rain of blood in the sky, and the blood rain fell on Qin Yan's body, dyeing his whole body red.
However, he roared with excitement.
The whistling sound directly resounded throughout Tianshuimen.
Finally came to the foot of the mountain, Qin Yan's hand was full of blood, and a line of big characters appeared at the foot of the mountain.
"When I return, the Blood Martial Sect will be washed in blood!"
After writing these words, Qin Yan turned around and left, not looking back.
The hearts of all the disciples of the Lingwu Sect finally fell, and they were terrified one by one, Qin Yan's terrifying, Shura-like eyes, and that line of blood-colored characters, like a boulder, pressed on their hearts.
Qin Yan, walking in the wind, only felt happy, and the previous grievances were swept away.
"Qin family, there is still blood red, I will definitely find you, father, mother, forget the rain, I must rescue you."
"Flesh, all power, as long as it can make me powerful, give it to me!"
Qin Yan once again launched the Blood Refining Spirit Devouring Technique, and countless spiritual qi poured into his body at an even faster speed.
The cultivation of the triple peak of the Transformation Qi Realm broke through in an instant, and directly reached the fourth peak of the Transformation Qi Realm.
"I want to be a kind person, but, I was robbed of my meridians, I just want to live, but, I was robbed of my parents, I want every mortal not to be bullied, but they died in front of me, I want to protect my beloved girl, but unfortunately I can't do anything."
"Why, God is so unfair to me!"
Qin Yan looked up to the sky and roared.
Elder Mu looked at the young man who was burdened with heavy shackles and didn't know how to comfort him.
"Elder Mu, I have to tell you one thing, I am the young master of the Qin family, the one who Qin Mubai killed quickly."
Qin Yan suddenly said such a sentence to Elder Mu.
Elder Mu was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly, because he heard a trace of killing intent from Qin Yan's tone.
He had also heard about the Qin family, but he didn't expect that the genius who was expelled from the Qin family was standing in front of him at this time.
Cold sweat flowed from Elder Mu's forehead, he knew that Qin Yan had told him this secret, and if he didn't answer properly, it would be a disaster of death.
"No matter who you are, in my eyes, you are my disciple of Tianshuimen."
Elder Mu was silent for a moment, and finally said a word solemnly.
Qin Yan looked at him, as if wondering if he was sincere.
The short time of a pillar of incense, in Elder Mu's opinion, was longer than an hour.
Finally, Qin Yan showed a smile, and that smile made him become that delicate and shy boy again.
"Okay, then we will revive Tianshuimen, and also, take revenge!"
At this moment, the momentum on Qin Yan's body soared into the sky, and his majesty as the young master of the Qin family was undoubtedly displayed.
In a flash, Qin Yan seemed to have fallen into the devil, and he wanted to use his hands to set off a bloody storm in this world.
Gu Gu looked at Qin Yan's transformation and showed a satisfied look.
"Qin Yan, this is the rule of this world, only strength can decide everything, become strong as soon as possible!"
And in the depths of Qin Yan's body, there was a deep sigh.