Qin Song took a deep breath and gasped a little, "At this point, you shouldn't have exploded with all your strength, right?"

"Some vision, hehe, I wanted to have a good time with you, but now I think you're in some danger, so let me kill you. The Jin Wu sword changed color slightly, but it quickly returned to its normal color.

He was like teleporting, and suddenly appeared in Qin Song's eyes.

Qin Song's pupils shrank, and he urged the defense with all his strength, but he saw that the mana shield that had just been condensed was directly shattered, and his body was directly penetrated by a force.

Qin Song screamed, flew out upside down, fell to the ground, felt that his vertebrae seemed to be broken, his body was lying on the ground, and when he moved slightly, he felt an indescribable sharp pain.

Jin Wujian walked over, very calmly, as if standing on top of the void, looking down on all this.

Qin Song felt a strong sense of humiliation.

"Is it over, I'm defeated like this, and I'm vulnerable......" His heart was full of sourness, and he couldn't end it.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has pushed all the way, rarely met opponents, crossed the level several times, and narrowly escaped life.

I didn't expect to lose so quickly today, and I have been pressed and beaten.

"No, it's not over yet......"

The blood in Qin Song's eyes quickly dissipated, and as he ran the Taixuan Sutra, he felt that his body had regained some strength, and he shook violently and stood up directly, but he spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row.

It all feels so slow, but in the real world, it's just a moment.

He was hit hard and suddenly stood up again, causing a trace of shock to flash across Jin Wujian's face.

"If you hadn't dodged the fatal blow just now, your spine would have been broken at this moment, but the ending won't change, you've just delayed your own death. Jin Wujian said with contempt.

Then he bombarded with all his might, bombarding indiscriminately, the sword light was agitated, and the vertical and horizontal radius was thousands of meters, even if Qin Song was four or five miles longitudinally, it was difficult to dodge, and he had to resist with all his strength.

Flying Sword!

Suddenly, he shouted, and more than a dozen flying swords in the storage bag flew away one after another, and the Dao pattern symbols engraved in the sword body appeared one after another, and the sword body was as red as blood, as if the flying sword was about to melt in the great mana, like a dozen red flying dragons, flying towards the Jinwu Sword.

Qin Song didn't have the slightest reservation, and the mana frantically poured into the magic weapon flying sword, urging the power of his top-grade magic weapon to the extreme.

The Jin Wu Sword frowned, obviously feeling the threat, and his palm stretched out, forming a semicircular golden light energy light curtain, which suddenly bombarded it with more than a dozen flying swords one after another, and then exploded.

The energy was surging, and the loud sound of the flying sword exploding itself was like the roar of a dragon, and more than a dozen high-grade magic weapons exploded one after another, even the Daoji monks felt the difficulty.

However, Qin Song didn't intend to hurt the Jinwu Sword by this, the corners of his mouth were outlined, and the figure suddenly burrowed into the ground, and when he escaped from the ground again, he had already come to the back of the Jinwu Sword, holding a black flickering whip, and smashed it on the back of the Jinwu Sword.

Rumble!

The blazing black light burst out, dozens of meters high, like a monstrous wave, causing the ground plates to move, and the nearby forest boulders directly became even.

The terrifying black light condensed into black whips, and slammed on Jin Wujian's body, causing the skin to open and the flesh to bloom.

Jin Wujian's body was shocked, and he actually broke free, turned his head suddenly, and laughed fiercely, as if he was crazy, and his eyes seemed to be about to eat Qin Song, "Your attack is of no use to me. ”

Poof......

The golden long sword, as if piercing into the water, directly pierced Qin Song's entire body.

Qin Song's painful face distorted suddenly, even if he gritted his teeth, he let out a cry of pain, and then vomited a large amount of black and red blood from his mouth, and at this time, he saw that there were already fragments of internal organs in the blood.

"Die!" Jin Wujian's other hand, the light shimmered, and smashed directly into Qin Song's head.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Qin Song laughed fiercely, grabbed the golden long sword that pierced his body with both hands, so that the Jinwu Sword couldn't stay away, and said: "This should be all the power of your Daoji, this golden sword is your Daoji, then at this time, I will also use all my strength." ”

"What, you haven't used all your strength yet?" Jin Wujian showed a hint of shock, and then sneered: "Then you try with all your strength." ”

"I want you dead!"

"Bronze Catalogue!"

Qin Song roared violently, and suddenly felt something flying out of the dantian, which was originally the size of a grain of rice, but at this moment, it grew rapidly to the size of a palm, like a mirror.

A blazing green glow enveloped the entire metal catalog, and the five pictures also became distorted and hazy, and mysterious rules flowed out.

The bronze catalogue flew directly above the heads of the two of them, ordinary and quaint, and in Qin Song's eyes, the five pictures were rapidly transforming, like a turntable.

Yes......

Qin Song opened his mouth covered in blood, revealing his reddened teeth, and let out a hysterical roar, and he burst out with all the power of his mid-stage alchemy.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Suddenly, the sky above the black jungle fell, dense lightning, and then a torrential downpour swept the entire barrier.

Suddenly, the bronze catalogue froze, and there was only one pattern on the surface, which was the fourth.

A thin man walked awkwardly with a bowl full of mud in his hand, while another crawled on the ground, wailing incessantly at him and begging for food. In the distance, a female ghost with a mouth full of fangs was looking at the two of them with a dark smile.

Yes......

I saw Jin Wujian screaming, and unprecedented fear appeared on his face, as if he had seen something incomparably terrifying, like a person being pushed down from dozens of floors, screaming in pain and despair before his death.

But the next moment, Qin Song's hairs stood up directly, feeling great danger, he retreated quickly, but it was still too late, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had been hit in the chest by someone, and the terrifying energy was almost tearing his heart.

Jin Wu Jian spewed a mouthful of blood, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he rejuvenated again, but he no longer had the momentum of the Sword Pavilion elders who sat on the clouds and controlled the life and death of countless living beings, but was full of humility and horror, just like a beggar who was bullied in the mortal world, hungry and cold.

Yes......

He screamed in horror, as if he was going to push Qin Song away, but that palm fell on his chest, Qin Song felt that his entire body was pierced, and his heart twitched, and the pain was incomparable.

"Dao Ji, Dao Ji is so powerful, too powerful, too powerful, I feel that there is an insurmountable distance between myself and the monks of that realm, as if I can......'t cross it in my life."