Chapter 120: The Power of the Forty-Meter Sword (Ask for Collection)

Above the wilderness.

Qin Jun's face was expressionless, and he whispered in his heart, it seemed that he needed to go to Tianwailou for time.

Surrounded by various forces twice in a row, they always get the news at the same time.

Qin Jun had always suspected that someone was manipulating all this behind his back.

Now he dares to be sure that it must be Tianwailou.

The other party only needs to use their intelligence network to spread the news that he has the blood of the ancestral dragon.

After that, you don't have to do anything, just sit back and reap the benefits.

I have to say that great strength is good, as long as you don't have to come forward in person, there will be people who are willing to be cannon fodder and be used by others.

These people in front of them are like this.

Unconsciously, he has become a pawn in the outer building.

With that in mind.

Qin Jun felt that it was better to solve the trouble in front of him first, and the rest of the things would be done step by step.

Tianwailou is a behemoth.

It's easy to shake, and if you're ready to strike, you have to hit it with a lethal blow.

Crush it thoroughly, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Suddenly.

Qin Jun looked at the old man in front of him, "It's just a drop of blood, it's worth your life so much?"

"As a word of advice, leave now, you can continue to enjoy a happy life, but if you are obsessed, then I can only give you a treasure. ”

The old man's eyes were cold, and he sneered, "The blood of the ancestral dragon, if you stay, it will only bring endless trouble, why don't you give it to the old man." ”

"With my ghost door covering you, no one can reward your life!"

Qin Jun smiled indifferently and looked around, "Is that really the case?"

"If this emperor gives you the blood of the ancestral dragon, they will agree?"

"Why don't you discuss with them first, if they are willing, the emperor will hand over the blood of the ancestral dragon to your ghost gate in an instant!"

Smell.

Everyone's faces changed, and among the men and women, the man stepped out and looked at the old man of the ghost gate, "Your ghost sect is very strong, our Huajian faction wants the blood of the blood dragon, what is your opinion?"

Flower pie?

You are the people of the Flower Sect of the Tang Immortal Kingdom.

The old man of the ghost sect looked at the man and woman, his face changed slightly, it was obvious that he knew about the existence of the Flower Sect.

Meantime.

You should also know the power of the Hanama pie.

Seeing that the man's momentum was monstrous and he didn't give in, the old man raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you Qin Huang, you actually sow discord and want us to fight each other, so why don't you take the opportunity to escape?"

Qin Jun looked at the old man, this old man was not stupid, and he actually guessed his intentions.

But he never thought of escaping, he wanted to reap the profits, but now it seems that he can't.

So I had to do it myself and send them to the Yellow Springs together.

"Who said the emperor was going to escape?"

As he spoke, a thousand golden rays of gold rose behind Qin Jun, and an endless domineering sword intent rushed straight into the nine heavens, sweeping the heavens and stirring the universe.

Swish.

Streams of monstrous sword intent flowed in the sky, and in the next second, the forty-meter sword pointed straight at and hung under the old man's head.

This sword seems to break the law of Qiankun and extinguish it with a sword.

This sword rushed straight into the Nine Heavens, carrying endless brilliance, suppressed with one sword.

The old man glanced at the forty-meter sword above his head, and his face changed drastically, Qin Jun's sword was too fast.

Fast is elusive.

He also saw a ray of gold, and the next second the sword was hanging above his head.

The old man never expected that Qin Jun would have such a treacherous and terrifying giant sword.

Under the sword, the soul began to tremble.

The immeasurable power of the sword path, he was depressed and breathless.

This moment.

The old man felt that the aura of death had enveloped him Zhou, as long as Qin Jun's mind moved, this sword suddenly fell, and he would be split in two.

"Emperor Qin, I am the elder of the Ghost Gate, if you dare to kill me, the Ghost Gate will not let you go!"

The old man shouted angrily, secretly urging the aura in his palms.

Everything was seen by Qin Jun.

He chuckled indifferently, "Your words are very stupid, what about the ghost gate, you want to kill the emperor first, and the emperor is just a tooth for a tooth." ”

"If you can't beat it, you can use the sect to suppress the emperor, but unfortunately your ghost sect is nothing in the eyes of the emperor. ”

said.

Qin Jun's face turned cold, and the Void Sword suddenly fell, slashing down on the top of the old man's head in the most violent way.

Rumble.

A sword falls.

Heaven and earth are destroyed.

This moment.

The nine heavens and ten earths seemed to collapse.

Waves of terrifying qi rushed out, sweeping across a radius of kilometers.

The crowd flew backwards and out.

After stabilizing his body, he looked at the smoke and dust in the sky and swallowed his saliva one after another.

The power of this sword is too terrifying.

Everyone knew that even they couldn't stop this blow.

Young.

The smoke and dust dissipate.

Where the old man stood, a bottomless ravine appeared.

It's just that his figure has disappeared, and under the sword, his soul is destroyed.

The reason why the old man is so vulnerable is not because he is not good at cultivating.

It was the sword of Qin Jun before, without warning, which caught him off guard, so that he was not the slightest defense.

Killing the old man with a sword, Qin Jun's eyes were sharp, and the forty-meter sword pointed directly at the people in front of him.

"Who else!"

Smell.

The crowd turned and fled, and the speed was incomparably fast.

See this scene.

Qin Jun sneered: "Escape, if you come, you must die!"

said.

His heart moved, and he shouted, "Here comes the sword!"

With a loud sound, the forty-meter sword suddenly flew out, like a giant dragon, piercing through the Nine Heavens Universe, devouring the past towards the people who were far away.

Now.

The dragon condensed by the Void Sword Light, as if it had spiritual intelligence, shook its body, penetrated the air barrier, and was as fast as lightning.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A sword came out, and in the blink of an eye, all those who fled were destroyed.

A sword rushed blood, and the red light stained the sky.

The deafening sound of the sword stirred through the world, and the big sword spun and flew back, returning to Qin Jun Shen's side.

Qin Jun looked sideways at the trembling big sword, and a smile appeared on his cheeks, "Sure enough, as I guessed, using this sword to release the Divine Power Sword will increase its power by five times." ”

At this time.

The big sword wrapped around Qin Jun, as if to tell Qin Jun that he was very powerful.

Qin Jun raised his hand slightly and stroked the big sword, "You are indeed very powerful, you can go back now." ”

Suddenly.

The golden light disappeared, and the great sword submerged into Qin Jun's body.

Then.

Fu Sheng, Kunlun, and Roaring Sky Dog all looked at Qin Jun in disbelief.

The shock brought to them by two flying swords in a row was too great.

Qin Jun felt the gaze of the three of them and smiled indifferently, "Kunlun, go and bring their spirit rings back!"

Kunlun nodded and rushed forward.

The Roaring Sky Dog looked at Qin Jun, "Lord, these people are not strong in cultivation, they should be spies of various forces, and now that they are dead, I believe that they will soon alarm the strong people hiding nearby." ”

"This place should not stay for long, you must leave immediately!"

Qin Jun bowed his head lightly, agreeing with the words of the Roaring Sky Dog.

These people were eager to make meritorious contributions, and they thought that Qin Jun, who was not protected by the Sword Immortal, was definitely not their opponent.

As everyone knows.

This month.

Qin Jun's cultivation day and night in the Immortal Palace has long been different from what it used to be.

Stealing chickens and rice did not lead to the loss of rice, and finally lost his life.

Young.

Kunlun went and returned.

Qin Jun said in a deep voice: "Leave immediately!"

Less than a cup of tea after they left, hundreds of figures appeared where Qin Jungang was standing, and one of the old men said in a deep voice.

"Chase, Qin Jun left not long ago!"