"There's a play!"

Seeing this, Qi Ming's face showed surprise, and then he made a move with one hand.

A six- or seven-grade puppet appeared in front of him.

Sixth- and seventh-grade puppets may have no effect, but the materials used to refine sixth- and seventh-grade puppets are all top-grade defensive materials, which are just right to resist the eighth-grade sword intent for a moment.

A sixth- or seventh-grade puppet burst away, like a moth to a flame, resisting the sharpness of the eighth-grade sword intent.

Thundered.

The sound of explosions rang out one after another, and the ears were endless.

"What is the origin of this kid, there are too many talismans and puppets in his hand!"

"To be able to enter the secret realm of the Ancient Holy City, it must not be a small person, and it is reasonable to have a little background. ”

"However, these are still much worse than the eight-rank sword intent. The background of the Great Domain Martial Arts is still much deeper. ”

“......”

Seeing this, the warriors began to discuss with shock on their faces.

As a venerable puppet exploded.

The eight-rank sword intent gradually dimmed, but the power was still extremely terrifying, able to pierce the void and penetrate the sun and moon.

Ultimately.

There was only seven rank sword intent left in front of Qi Ming.

"Go!"

Immediately, Qi Ming pointed at the seven-rank sword intent.

The seven-rank sword intent rushed away without the slightest fear.

Knort.

An earth-shattering sound of gold and iron exploded.

The seventh-grade sword intent and the eighth-grade sword intent collided together.

It's like the tip of a needle against a wheat,-for-tat.

"It's useless! The seventh-rank sword intent is the seventh-grade sword intent, and it can never be the opponent of the eighth-grade sword intent. ”

When Lei Qilong saw this scene, he sneered and said.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The seven-rank sword intent is losing and retreating, and it can be regarded as a battle to the death.

The seven-rank sword intent became dim.

Of course, because the eight-rank sword intent is a rootless source, it is also gradually dimming.

But.

The eight-rank sword intent is still superior.

Knort.

There was an explosion.

The seven-rank sword intent couldn't resist it, and it was directly knocked out.

Then.

The eight-rank sword intent shot directly towards Qi Ming, and there was a tendency to pierce Qi Ming's body.

"Half-dragon!"

Seeing this, Qi Ming groaned.

The voice fell.

Qi Ming's body was covered with a layer of dragon scales at a speed visible to the naked eye, exuding a terrifying dragon power all over his body.

That layer of skin gives a sense of amazing defense.

"It's still a body refiner, but it's still not enough!"

The look of shock in Lei Qilong's eyes was even worse, if he hadn't had the eighth-grade sword intent, I was afraid that he would have been defeated in Qi Ming's hands today.

And Qi Ming shouted.

"Martial Soul Present!"

Two martial spirits condensed behind Qi Ming.

One is a heaven-level first-grade ancient sword martial spirit, exuding brilliant divine power, bursting out with a terrifying killing aura, as if it wants to slaughter heaven and earth.

The other is the heaven-level second-grade martial soul, the black Jiao martial soul.

The Black Jiao Martial Soul is hundreds of zhang long, and its whole body is covered with fine scales, exuding a cold and cold aura.

With the appearance of the two martial spirits, Qi Ming's momentum continued to rise, and soon reached an extremely terrifying point.

Soon.

Behind Qi Ming, a Demon Emperor phantom condensed again.

It is a dragon body, an ape arm, a big wing, a golden wing, and a demon emperor.

I saw Qi Ming with the blessing of the two martial spirits, and a punch burst out.

Bang.

There was an explosion.

The air was blown up.

A terrifying fist rushed out of the sea like a rage, and rushed towards the eight-rank sword intent fiercely.

Bang.

There was a loud bang that shook the world.

The terrifying fist power and the eight-rank sword intent collided fiercely.

The eight-rank sword intent was finally frozen, and it stopped in mid-air, stalemate with the terrifying fist power.

"Demon refining and demon slaying array. ”

Qi Ming let out another low groan.

Forthwith.

Runes permeated out of Qi Ming's body, and then began to be arranged and combined according to a strange pattern, and soon formed one formation after another.

Then these formations were connected to each other, forming a hexagonal formation centered on Qi Ming, and then extending towards heaven and earth, as if connecting heaven and earth.

A terrifying majesty rippled out, as if it could open up the world, turn the world upside down, and penetrate the sun and the moon.

The next moment.

The eight-rank sword intent shattered the fist strength, but the light was even more dim, and the power was much slower.

The eight-rank sword intent immediately stabbed on the wall of the Demon Refining and God Slayer Array.

The two powerful powers clashed continuously, erupting into bursts of roaring sounds.

The walls of the array continue to darken, but they also continue to recover.

And the eight-rank sword intent continued to dim in this consumption.

"Continue to hold on, as long as the eight-rank sword intent is exhausted, you can escape with your life!"

Qi Ming burst out with all his spiritual power.

You must know that the power of the spirit array mainly relies on spiritual power.

And Qi Ming's spiritual power far surpassed that of the same level, and it was extremely powerful.

The spirit runes are constantly generated, and then they are constantly annihilated.

In this continuous birth and annihilation, Qi Ming's spiritual power is also constantly being consumed.

It's a war of attrition.

If he can't fight, Qi Ming may be directly pierced by the eight-rank sword intent.

Even if his body was half-dragonized, he couldn't resist the sharpness of the eight-rank sword intent.

His only thought now was to exhaust the sword power of the eighth-rank sword intent, and then use the seventh-rank sword intent to continue to fight against the eighth-rank sword intent.

Time passes slowly.

The eight-rank sword intent also became dim, and the sword power gradually dissipated, gradually becoming the same as the seventh-rank sword intent.

"It's at this time, the seven-rank sword intent!"

Qi Ming pointed at the seven-rank sword intent in the sky.

Forthwith.

The seventh-grade sword intent rushed directly towards the eighth-grade sword intent.

The eight-rank sword intent was entangled by the Demon Refining God Slayer Array, and he couldn't get out of his body at all.

was slashed straight by the seven-rank sword intent.

Click.

The sound of glass breaking sounded.

A weak and imperceptible crack appeared on the eight-rank sword intent.

Click, click, click.

There was a loud click.

The rift then widened.

A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the eight-rank sword intent, and then it burst open, turning into a little fluorescence and dissipating.

And at the moment.

Qi Ming also completely collapsed, not only was his true yuan exhausted, but even his spiritual power was exhausted.

"How is this possible?"

Lei Qilong was dumbfounded, and stood directly on the spot.

The warriors were also directly confused, crazy, crazy.

They were completely messed up in the wind.

They couldn't imagine that Qi Ming would use this method to resist the eight-rank sword intent.

It's incredible.

And at the moment.

An obvious killing intent flashed in Qi Ming's eyes, and then he pointed at the seven-rank sword intent.

The seven-rank sword intent let out a sword intent, and then crossed the space, directly appearing in front of Lei Qilong's body and stabbing violently.

"Don't kill me, otherwise the Thunder Domain Guwu Lei Family won't let you go. ”

Lei Qilong's eyes showed horror and shouted in panic.

"Won't you trouble me if I let you go?

Qi Ming shouted violently, and then the seven-rank sword intent directly pierced Lei Qilong's heart.

Bang.

There was an explosion.

A bowl-sized hole exploded in Lei Qilong's chest.

Blood shot out, staining the sky like a rain of blood.

The color in Lei Qilong's eyes gradually faded, and finally turned gray.

His face was full of despair and unwillingness.

Then it fell downward.

"What about you?"

Qi Ming immediately swept over the group of martial artists, and his eyes were murderous.