"Prepare to die!"

Qin Fangyang roared and ordered the monks to prepare to release all the spiritual energy that had been accumulated for a long time.

Boom boom boom!

Before the restraints were completely untied, there was the sound of violent wind. The strong wind was torn apart by the tower, making an explosion-like sound. A large amount of spiritual energy was aimed at Qin Guan, and it seemed that the amount had reached the level of the golden elixir.

Opposite the violent wind and waves, Qin Guan stood like a rock with his sword raised. However, the majestic figure in the past seemed so weak in front of this vast power, and he would be shattered to pieces with just a slight push.

"Come on! Will-o'-the-wisp!"

Qin Guan's eyes were blood red. He knew that he was bound to die, but he could send Qin Long away without any regrets. The night walking clothes exploded instantly, and his muscles doubled, and a strange thing happened under the moonlight.

of pink.

In fact, it was not pink, but several thick blood-red meridians, which contrasted with Qin Guan's fair skin and the bright moonlight, making it look pink from a distance.

The meridians appeared on the body surface, and the overbearing power was like a sea wave, rushing from the Dantian to the whole body. One wave was stronger than the other. Qin Guan even felt that a second heart had grown in his Dantian, supplying supply to the whole body.

The heart of aura.

"puff..."

Under the impact of this force, Qin Guan, who was already injured, spat out a mouthful of blood again. His body could not withstand any more such impacts.

"Oh? The body is wrapped in ghost fire. Qin Guan, you think you can stop my attack with this level of strength. It's really ridiculous."

No! Not enough!

Injecting all the violent spiritual energy into the soul-stealing sword, this fourth-level sword instantly became dazzling with golden light under the high pressure of the spiritual energy. The sword light at the edge actually extended again, doubling the size of the entire sword.

Qin Guan felt the changes in the soul-stealing sword. Qin Guan groaned in his heart. Although the spiritual energy gathered by those monks was not high in quality, it was too numerous. The current soul-stealing sword could only cut off the spiritual energy attacks in front, and would not deal with subsequent incoming spiritual energy attacks.

There was nothing he could do with his spiritual energy. If he couldn't make the Soul-stealing Sword stronger again, he could only take the last step to drink his hatred.

Although he has no regrets in dying now, there is only one life, and who doesn’t want to take a chance in the face of death? Qin Guan doesn’t want to fall before dawn. He has not yet avenged his great revenge. He has not yet seen his son grow up. He

There is one last resort!

In the center of the strong wind, Qin Guan's momentum suddenly changed. The force of the wind that was rushing through his body suddenly stopped. The Dantian where there was lightning and thunder one second turned into a bright sun and clear sky the next moment. The contrast between the front and back was so strong that Qin Guan was stunned.

It's a bit difficult for me to adapt.

But he knew that this was not a dream, but that he had completely tamed those powers.

Qin Fangyang was frightened by this sudden change. Others did not understand the changes in Qin Guan, but he, who was also in the Martial Fire Realm, knew very well that this kind of aura was a power that could only be possessed after entering the Golden Core Realm.

"This...is this the Golden Core Realm?! Did he actually break through before the battle? It's impossible!"

Qin Fangyang did not want to believe this change. It was not unusual for him to break through in battle, but that was only possible after the cultivator reached the Great Perfection.

"Although this old boy is too strong, it has only been a few months since he was injured by me and escaped. Even with the help of a panacea, he cannot fully recover his strength, let alone raise his realm to Dzogchen. Could it be that

..."

He knew his old enemy very well, and he always had a strong idea of ​​Qin Guan's level. That's why he didn't want to believe that Qin Guan had broken through to the golden elixir realm. He soon thought of another possibility.

The Qin Sect is a cultivation sect with a long history. There are not many techniques in the sect, but it also has its own uniqueness. One of them is that it can stimulate the potential of the monks at a huge cost and explode them exponentially in a short period of time.

Strength, even to the point of transcending realms.

This technique seems to be powerful, but it can only be used in critical moments. In Qin Fangyang's opinion, it is useless. With his sophisticated calculation, he will never let himself get into a crisis, so he has not practiced it, but

He still knows the name of the technique, which is Ghost Fire Burning Soul!

Use the soul as fuel and ignite it with secret methods to explode with powerful power.

This is a life-fighting technique. The soul is the most precious thing for the monks. After the physical body is gone, high-level monks still have a chance to survive. Once the soul dies, what awaits them will be their true souls. The duration of the ghost fire's burning soul depends on

It depends on the quality of the soul. The martial fire realm monks are of average strength and can only persist in the will-o'-the-wisp for a short period of time. If they do not stop the practice in time, it is easy for their soul to be completely refined.

If the burned soul is not replenished in time, the user may die. It is because of these disadvantages that most people who practice this skill regard it as an escape skill and will never use it in frontal combat. However,

This is not to say that the ghost fire burning soul is not powerful, on the contrary, the increase it brings is appalling. Even though it is only for a moment, Qin Guan has now become a true golden elixir realm powerhouse.

"Quickly, kill him quickly!"

After recognizing the ghost fire burning soul, Qin Fangyang yelled uncontrollably, urging the monks to release the attacks condensed in their hands. He was just a martial fire monk, and he couldn't even resist in front of a real golden elixir.

Upon hearing Qin Fangyang's order, the monks in the formation instantly relaxed their minds and threw the spiritual energy that had been compressed to the limit forward.

"Die to me!!"

Qin Fangyang yelled crazily, trying to suppress the fear in his heart in this way.

"Is there an earthquake?!"

Feeling that Qin Mountain was shaking, Wu Jian, who was searching everywhere, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain. That is where the Qin Gate Hall is. In the past, if there was any major event in the gate, a bell would be rung there to signal it. It didn't matter, but it would

Wu Jian broke into a cold sweat.

"My dear, what is that?"

The top of Qinshan Mountain was suddenly covered by a ball of aura. The aura was so huge that even the sword on the mountainside could be seen clearly.

Wu Jian secretly thought that something was wrong. According to their previous plan, the only ones who would be fighting on the top of Qin Mountain were Qin Long and his son and the old thief Qin Fangyang.

"Elder Qin Guan is not responsible for this commotion. It must be Qin Fangyang who has other plans on the top of the mountain. I have to help them!"

Wu Jian rushed towards the top of the mountain for a few steps, but stopped again, "No, Hong Kui hasn't been found yet. Didn't my going destroy the elder's painstaking plan?"

He glanced at the path behind him. It was an abandoned warehouse in Qinmen, and it was also the next place he was about to search. There were not many places to hide people in Qinmen, and counting here, he only had three places left to search.

If Hong Kui is missed because of this, wouldn't he become the sinner of this operation?

Wu Jian gritted his teeth and turned his head in the direction of the path. If he was lucky, this might be the place where Hong Kui was hiding.

"Elder, hold on, I will help you as soon as I find Hong Kui!"

The moment he ran towards the trail, a golden light shot into the sky from the top of Qin Mountain.

Although there is no golden elixir in his dantian, Qin Guan's spiritual energy has reached the point where it has transformed into elixir liquid. As the elixir liquid slowly flows in, the formation in the soul-stealing sword is overloaded and the bright golden light surges three feet. Qin

The viewer is holding a flowing sword, bathed in golden light.

Facing the rolling torrent of spiritual energy, there was no fear in his eyes. What followed was a belief called victory. He raised his hands and the golden light suddenly fell.

"Soul-stealing sword, kill!"

The golden light like a horse made a sharp arc and fell hard on the torrent of spiritual energy. A miracle happened again. Under the blade, the violent spiritual energy collided with the golden light and was instantly diverted.

"Boom!"

Two raging long rivers were born from the tip of the sword and rushed out along the ridge of the sword, collapsing a piece of house rubble and rocks on the mountain wall along the way.

"Blocked... blocked?!"

The monks who were blown away by the strong wind generated by the torrent of spiritual energy saw this scene in horror after they stood firm. Within the violent torrent, Qin Guan seemed to have turned into a sea-fixing needle, firmly controlling the tide.

footsteps.

"Quickly, kill him! Throw all your weapons over. Whoever can kill Qin Guan, I will give him a fourth-level spiritual weapon!" How could Qin Fangyang dare to let him succeed? He opened his mouth and promised the spiritual weapon.

Pong bang.

In an instant, the group of cultivators threw all the weapons in their hands at Qin Long. Some even threw a handful and were not satisfied. They opened the space bag and threw all the spare weapons. The monks in the foundation-building stage did not have spare weapons.

He picked up the rocks and bricks next to him and joined the throwing procession.

However, everything they did was in vain. In front of that terrifying torrent, some third-level weapons had no room to get close at all. Just by touching the surging spiritual energy, broadswords and long swords were instantly bounced away.

, all the rocks and bricks were ground into powder.

"Old thief Qin Fangyang, die!"

Qin Guan, who was at the center of the frenzy, was like a demon holding a halberd, moving forward step by step against the rolling torrent, approaching him, hoping to kill this spiritual tide.

The horrifying scene frightened Qin Fangyang half to death. He separated the crowd in a panic and fled down the mountain. What kind of plan or conspiracy could only be beaten to pieces in the face of absolute power. Now he can't wait to practice the ghost fire burning soul to the extreme.

Risking half your life to escape alive.

"Look, his sword light has been consumed by spiritual energy!"

Qin Fangyang was about to run away, but he heard someone shouting like this. Looking back, he saw that the golden light had shortened a lot. Not only that, it seemed that there was no successor power. Under the erosion of the spiritual energy, Qin Guan inspired

The sword light shortens faster and faster.

"There's still a chance!"

Qin Fangyang had an idea and quickly organized the group of monks again, trying to inject new energy into the spiritual energy flood.

"No way, Master, everyone's spiritual energy has been exhausted and we cannot create such a large spiritual energy flood."

"No problem, let those foundation-building monks join in, as long as they can create a spiritual energy attack. If you succeed this time, everyone's bounty will be doubled!"

"good!"

The monks gritted their teeth and formed a human formation again.

The golden light of the soul-stealing sword was gradually worn away by the torrent. Fortunately, the torrent was not endless. Just when there was only the last layer of golden light left, the strong wind stopped and the rolling flood finally ended.

Qin Guan, who was trembling with swords in both hands, breathed a long sigh of relief and successfully survived the disaster of life and death. Then it was finally his turn to take action. The burning soul of the will-o'-the-wisp had reached its end. He forced his body to take two steps forward.

A sword stabbed Qin Fangyang in the heart.

"Old thief, take your life!"

bite!

The last layer of sword light on the soul-stealing sword disappeared. Those people drained the spiritual energy of the foundation-building monks, but still launched a small attack. Compared with the previous torrent, this attack was simply ridiculous. However, Qin Guan's hand

The soul-stealing sword is also at the end of its useful life.

Danglanglanglang.
Chapter completed!