"No ......"

Looking at the bigger and bigger magic hand in his eyes, the Beiting River Wind was completely shrouded in the shadow of death, and he wailed bitterly.

"Enough!"

At the same time.

A thunderclap rang out in the air.

Shout!

A sword light like a match appeared from a distance.

The sword is shining brightly, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

At last.

Turned into a magnificent sword rainbow like the sky, slashing across the sky!

Rumble!

The sword rainbow pierced into the demon's hand and exploded with a powerful explosion.

The heavens and the earth were quiet, and the violent power raged in all directions.

"Am I alive?"

Beiting River Wind walked away from the ghost gate, and his heart was shocked.

"Sword Saint Ancestor!"

Immediately.

Looking into the distance, a look of ecstasy appeared.

Saw.

The ancient tower in the distance was not very high, only seven or eight floors.

The closed tower door slowly opened, and several figures walked out of it.

One of them.

The face is extremely old, the eyes are cloudy, and the body is slightly rickety.

But.

In his body, there is an extremely strong aura that is surging and drumming.

Seems.

A hidden sheathed sword, waiting to be filled with blood.

"Your Excellency, what is the life-and-death enmity with my Beiting family, and you are so aggressively killing. ”

Although the Beijiang Sword Saint was extremely old, his body was so thin that it seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

But between the words, the momentum is wide-eyed, and the meaning of fierceness is fully revealed.

"The great feud of life and death doesn't count. ”

"However, I, Qin Jiuyuan, kill someone, why do I need a reason?"

Qin Tian turned around, looked at the old man in front of him, and smiled coldly.

The Nine Heavens Demon Emperor, go with your heart.

Life and death are all in one thought.

Murder, why do you need a reason!

In a word.

The meaning of domineering is in the sky!

"You!"

Hear the words.

Beijiang Sword Saint's eyes burst out with infinite essence, and his face trembled slightly.

Rao is that he is a sword saint and has practiced for nearly 200 years.

It has already been achieved that the heart is like water, and the dust is not stained.

But.

Seeing Qin Tian so fierce and domineering, he couldn't help but be angry.

"Good, good!"

"Unexpectedly, Huaguo has produced such a person as Your Excellency. ”

"It seems that I have been in retreat for many years, but I am lonely. ”

The Beijiang Sword Saint instantly regained his composure and spoke coldly.

But.

In the body, there is an infinite killing intent surging, ready to erupt!

"Ancestor!"

"Kill him!"

"You must kill him!"

"Let him live better than die!"

Beiting Hefeng saw the Beijiang Sword Saint appear, and hurriedly greeted him.

swept away the previous horror, and stared at Qin Tian with great resentment.

The strong men of the Beiting family were killed by Qin Tian, and their foundation was completely destroyed.

This hatred is not shared!

I can't wait to eat its flesh raw, drink its blood, pump its tendons, and crush its bones and scatter ashes!

"And the two of you!"

"Kamitsuki, Sakuramon!"

"To bring outsiders into this place is a sin that deserves death and is unforgivable!"

"I knew that when I killed your whole family before, I should have killed you too!"

"Without the two of you, my North Court would not have today's disaster!"

"Regret not being at the beginning!"

“......”

Beiting River Wind fell into boundless hatred, burning with anger and shouting wildly.

"What ......"

"No ......"

"It's not true......"

When they first heard the truth, Shenyue and Sakura's pupils shrank, and their faces instantly turned as white as paper, without blood.

The delicate body shook suddenly, and she almost fell.

If it is said.

Previously, Beiting River Wind took them in as orphans, just to sacrifice them to the ghosts.

Although they are resentful, they can bear it somewhat after the loss.

But.

Now, the truth told by the other party is undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the blue.

Shattered the last thought in their hearts, and their minds were completely blank.

Unbearable pain!

They.

Not an orphan!

But.

The Beiting family killed all their relatives and became orphans!

And they.

Growing up around the enemy, but still thinking of them as benefactors......

How ironic!

How miserable!

How ridiculous!

"Why ......"

"Why ......"

Kamitsuki and Sakuramu muttered to themselves, their expressions miserable.

In an instant, he was drained of all his essence and energy, and collapsed to the ground, his eyes gradually becoming hollow.

And with it.

In the empty eyes, blood and tears slowly flowed from the line.

The situation is side-setting.

Looked at.

Qin Tian frowned, and his eyes gradually became cold.

If it was before, these were none of his business, no matter how miserable they were, there would not be the slightest ripple in his heart.

But now.

Kamitsuki and Sakuramu are nominally your handmaidens.

There are things that he needs to get back.

"You stay where you are, wait for me to kill this so-called Beijiang Sword Saint. ”

"Then I will get justice for you. ”

Qin Tian moved his footsteps and walked towards the Beijiang Sword Saint.

Rumble!

With every step he took, the killing intent on his body became stronger.

Take a few steps out.

The killing intent on his body has completely turned into substance.

The surging intent of killing hovers upwards and soars into the sky!

Restless!

Up and down the body, it is even more demonic, and the breath is deep.

Like a peerless true demon, descending into the world!

"You, it's your honor to die in the hands of my Qin Jiuyuan!"

Qin Tian's eyes were dark, with a misty mist.

The cold words, as if coming from the Nine Abysses, carried boundless forest.

"Hahaha......"

"What a big breath!"

"Then today, I'll see your Excellency's methods!"

"Open!"

The Beijiang Sword Saint laughed loudly, his cloudy old eyes burst into bright light, and his rickety body straightened up instantly.

It's like a divine sword unsheathed and unsealed.

The momentum of the whole body climbs steadily, and it reaches the peak in an instant!

"Come!"

The Beijiang Sword Saint stretched out his hand, and the sound of the Qingyue sword came from the ancient tower.

A brilliant sword light flashed, and a long and narrow sword flew out of it, and instantly fell into his hand.

"This knife is called Yokoe. ”

Beijiang Sword Saint gently stroked the famous sword Hengjiang in his hand, and a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

Originally.

He is famous all over the world for cutting the river with this knife.

As a result, he was seen by the emperor and given the name of the Beijiang Sword Saint.

Hengjiang has fought with him all his life, experienced countless battles, and has already turned into an extraordinary sword.

Yokoe in hand.

The majestic momentum of the Beijiang Sword Saint changed again, faintly entering a mysterious realm.

Between breathing and breathing, heaven and earth resonate, flooding with a peculiar rhythm.

Seems.

At this moment, he was no longer alone.

Rather, a divine sword!

"Kill!"

The next moment.

Beijiang Sword Saint's expression instantly became cold, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only killing.

The body moved, and the human sword merged.

Directly turned into a magnificent sword light, and killed it in the air!

A sword out.

The entire Beiting Dojo, nothing else, was completely filled with infinite sword light!

The terrifying sword momentum stirred the four fields and shook the heavens and the earth!

"It seems that you are very proud of your kendo. ”

"Since your name is Sword Saint, then I, Qin Jiuyuan, will use the supreme sword path to convince your dead heart!"

Qin Tian's eyes were blazing, his expression was flying, and his long smile shook the sky.

Shout!

With a slap on his waist, the Qianzhao sword rushed out from Yuan Liding.

A sword in hand.

The clothes are windless and automatic, and the sword momentum sweeps in all directions.

A dazzling edge rushed straight up!

Like, to pierce the sky!

(End of chapter)