There was a violent aura in the sword, carrying the thoughts of killing and destruction that originated from the primeval desolation, and made all life tremble from the bottom of their hearts. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here.

Qin Yan didn't dare to let this sword drink blood again, holding the sword in his left hand, he smashed the head of a ghoul that had just emerged from the soil with one foot, and asked, "Where is the next pillar?"

"Gen Mountain, eighty zhang two feet five inches, seventy-three zhang two feet one inch high!"

"Okay!

While Qin Yan spoke, the halberd finger of his right hand, the autumn dew on the leaf turned into a ghostly light, pierced through the hundred zhang soil layer in the blink of an eye, and came to the pillar of the Eight Calamities Burial World Array, and a sword slashed down, and the grass, trees and rocks on the ten miles of ground were all turned into powder.

"Gen Mountain position, ninety-nine zhang six feet seven inches, ninety-three zhang five feet three inches high!"

"Dry Heaven Position, one hundred and thirteen zhang one foot one inch, one hundred and two zhang six feet two inches high!"

......

In just two breaths, the twenty-one pillars of the Eight Calamities Burial World Array were all destroyed, and the dark runes in the underground secret passage dissipated.

The burden on people's bodies was finally lifted, and they exhaled turbidity one after another, and their pranayama resumed.

Qin Yan also put down the big stone in his heart, and was about to withdraw the flying sword in the eyes of the imperial law, when suddenly a cloud flashed in his heart, and his chest seemed to be stuffed with a mass of filthy and filthy dirt, and he vomited in annoyance. This feeling flashed and disappeared quickly, but after a moment, he found that he had lost his sense of the autumn dew on the leaves!

It made him almost uncontrollable with amazement.

Who made the supernatural powers cut off his magic and robbed the autumn dew on the leaves?

Or is it that after the demon sword devoured the yīn soul core of the Eight Calamities Burial World Array, the demon xìng increased again, and the betrayal of the lord defected?

If it's the latter, it's fine, if it's the former, it means that there is a new strong enemy, which is really bad news!

"Senior brother, is there something?" Yu Hanyan asked in a low voice when he saw that his face was not quite right.

"It's just an illusion. Qin Yan shook his head, unwilling to let her worry. Even if a new enemy appears, it will be carried by himself, anyway, the worst result will be that two people die together.

Yu Hanyan looked at him, his eyes were clear, and he smiled slightly: "Do you think that my family can't help, so you deliberately hide it and don't say anything?" This person in my family doesn't have any other wishes, just want to die clearly, don't be a fool......

"No, I'm really going to die, I'll talk to you again on Huangquan Road. ”

Yu Hanyan bit her lip, her eyes fluttering: "You still refuse to say?"

I said. Qin Yan met her eyes and was quickly defeated.

The people rested for a while, regained some strength, and wondered if the cult had been frightened away. Qin Yan's sword destruction just now was really an immortal method, and it was not far from the legendary sword immortal who took people's heads for thousands of miles. If the tricks of the evil sect fail, they should have dispersed all of them long ago.

Qin Yan never relaxed for a moment. He couldn't feel the breath of Wan Liufeng and the others, but he didn't dare to assert that they had left. I remember that the Taoist priest had a thing called "Pearls of All Beings" in his hand, which could hide from the eyes of heaven and man.

There is not much time left for the sacrificial life recipe to last, and the spiritual power in the body will gradually be burned out. However, since Qin Yan reached the realm of heaven and man, through communication with heaven and earth, he has a deeper understanding of power and Taoism, and has also mastered some mysteries of sacrificing life. He now knew how to maintain the seemingly life-sacrificing fire in a balanced and vigorous stage, supplemented by the aura of heaven and earth, so that it would not die down in just a quarter of an hour.

But maintaining this state comes at the cost of depleting the body's potential, and it has its own limits. If Wan Liufeng didn't show up for a long time, Qin Yan would have to get out of this state after all.

Lu Xiaoxiang began to complain that this place was full of ghosts, and shouted to get out quickly. Liu Wanyun stabilized Mu Chengxue and Lin Muyao's injuries with secret techniques, and the two girls could barely be supported to walk, and people were in favor of leaving immediately.

"What about this guy?" Xin Xian asked, pointing to the short, skinny dwarf on the ground who was unconscious.

Cheng Gang smiled coldly: "Chop off the limbs, bring them back to the door and force him to spit out the cultivation cheats, and then slowly torture him!" He was beaten by such a dwarf and was unable to fight back, and he had already held a breath of anger in his heart.

Ge Xinglie agreed: "Good idea. ”

He stepped in front of the dwarf and slashed at him with the purple flame.

At this time, I suddenly saw a dazzling light in my eyes, and a thunderbolt swept over, accompanied by Bi Xuan's strange voice: "Everyone, move slowly, this person must not be killed-"

Ge Xinglie narrowed his eyes, and the sword in his hand fell unabated, slashing at the dwarf's right shoulder. And Haochen Gang also stepped forward at this time, and a white light appeared in his palm, blocking the power of the thunder light.

The thunder of "crackling" trembled and was mixed with a sonorous sharp sound.

Ge Xinglie bowed his head in shock, this sword returned in vain!

You must know that the strength of his sword is enough to smash the Tianyuan Grandmaster's body protection qi, and it can even sell gold and jade, and it is incomparably sharp. But on the dwarf dwarf's right shoulder, there was only a shallow black mark, which could not even be called a skin wound.

Isn't this guy a genuine King Kong indestructible?

Song Xinglie did not believe in evil, and another sword stabbed out. He had already exerted a lot of strength with this sword, and the blade of the sword pointed at the hidden place three inches below the dwarf's navel. Even if ordinary people practice the external protection of the body, it is also very fragile here, and it is the place where the cover door is located.

"Ding!" The sharp sword aura flashed, and the cloth was shattered, but there was still only a scorched black mark on the dwarf's body, and not even a layer of skin was cut.

However, many of the ladies present saw the ugly things that should not be seen, and their faces were flushed, and they quickly looked away.

The dwarf's body twitched, as if it was about to wake up.

"It's not good, retreat!" Haochen Gang shouted.

Ge Xing Lie's heart gave birth to a jǐng omen, and he erected the Ziyan sword, blocking a knee kick from the dwarf from the bottom up, and his body was shocked by the huge force and took two steps back, gasping for cold air-

There is such a terrifying power hidden in this ugly and short body!

Of course, with his cultivation, it is not impossible to resist, it is more just an accident. However, the next few figures that appeared made him feel that he was unique, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, standing side by side with Qin Yan and Haochengang, in order to resist the domineering murderous aura intertwined with the other party.

Bi Xuan strode over with his hands in his hands, glanced around at everyone, a burst of coldness rippled on his bewitching face, and said awe-inspiringly:

"I have said, don't do anything to this man. He has thick skin and a bad temper, and he starts to go crazy, but his six relatives don't recognize him. Why don't you juniors listen to advice?"

Wan Liufeng followed closely behind him, looking at Qin Yan, whose blue light was still not dissipated, and his face was puzzled: "Brother Qin, I heard that your sacrificial life recipe can only last for a stick of incense at most, and it stands to reason that it should have been dispersed a long time ago, but how can you ......?"

"Nonsense! Death!" Qin Yan finally waited for these shrunken turtles to take the initiative to show up, how could he allow Wan Liufeng to continue to ramble. He took a step forward and picked up the Qingying Sword on the ground, and Ben yù swung his sword to attack, but he caught a glimpse of the crooked peach blossom branch in the hand of the middle-aged swordsman, and ghostly recalled the sword avenue of Gu Xuefeng, the master of the underground palace, and suddenly a peerless sword qi suddenly appeared in his chest, surging in his throat, not vomiting or unhappy.

All kinds of thoughts turned into thoughts, his right arm shook, the Qing Ying Sword pointed to the dome, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, borrow the sword and use it!"

Before the people behind him understood what he meant by "borrowing the sword", they found that the weapon in his hand was pulled by an invisible force, and he flew away.

'What's the matter, doesn't he have a sword in his hand?'

People in the rivers and lakes regard weapons as life, and they are instinctively unwilling to let go before they understand the reason