Qin Chen slashed out with his sword at extremely fast speed.
All the strength in the whole body was gathered to one point at this moment.
"die!"
The sword energy drew down instantly.
Xuan Dijun's body turned into two halves at this moment.
From Ji Huan to Xuandi Jun, the two of them died one after another in just four or five breaths.
It was too fast! Qin Chen almost jumped up and killed two people in an instant.
That's half a king! He doesn't kill at will! The roar ends.
Inside the ninth floor.
Qin Chen's figure walked out.
Li Mietian's face was horrified.
"You...you..." Li Mietian wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes were cold.
"Only four and a half kings... It's difficult to kill me... Didn't your Pavilion Master tell you that King Lei and King Yu died in my hands?"
What! Li Mietian's eyes were dull at this moment.
"Let's send you on your way!"
"You're dreaming!"
At this moment, Li Mietian decided to risk his life.
Boom... A deep roar sounded, and the long sword in Li Mietian's hand instantly turned into a dark wind and swept in front of Qin Chen.
"snort!"
The Dusheng King Sword was slashed out directly at this moment.
Keng...the two swords intersect.
The long sword in Li Mietian's hand trembled slightly.
The momentum in Qin Chen's body exploded at this moment.
Both arms released a powerful holy light.
At this moment, the strength of Dusheng Wangjian increased several times.
Click, click, click! Li Mietian’s face turned pale.
The sword in your hand is about to break! "It seems that you still can't do it!"
At this moment, Qin Chen lowered his arms.
Bang...a low crackling sound sounded.
The sword in Li Mietian's hand broke.
The Dusheng King Sword fell directly from the Tianmen, and blood bloomed, staining Qin Chen's clothes.
Four and a half kings, three died.
There was only one person named Sun Dun.
But at this moment, Qin Chen turned around and looked.
Sun Duan has long since disappeared.
"Run away..." Qin Chen murmured.
This guy is really afraid of death! The huge ninth floor is empty.
Qin Chen looked around, his eyes unchanged, and he slowly put away the Dusheng Wang Sword.
"Come out!"
Qin Chen opened his mouth and said.
There was just no movement around.
"You've seen it all, why don't you come out?"
On the ninth floor, in the corner, on top of a wall, the wall fell off, and a beautiful figure slowly walked out.
Xue Jiaorong! "I heard that Snow Mountain Villa is located in the Snowy Continent, and there is ice all year round. There are some ways to hide your figure."
Qin Chen said calmly.
"How could this happen..." Xue Jiaorong said blankly.
She and Qin Chen also heard what Duan Yue and Gu Mo said in the cave of the sage's hand.
The spies placed by Tiandi Pavilion in various forces.
She also heard about this matter.
But I didn't expect it.
Master Ji Huan of Yuxu Sect.
Sun Dun, the seven-star master of Taiji Taoist Temple.
Lord Xuandi of Xuantian Palace.
These three people are actually from Tiandi Pavilion.
It’s simply unbelievable! But that’s the fact.
"That's the truth, you saw it too!"
Qin Chen looked at Qi Chong's body and said, "Collect the body and take it back for burial!"
"Um!"
Xue Jiaorong looked gloomy.
Qi Chong is one of the four Snow King envoys of Tingxue Villa and has watched her grow up since childhood.
She was also sad to die here.
"Then Sun Dun ran away..." Xue Jiaorong hesitated: "Will he bite you back?"
Qin Chen smiled when he heard this.
"Do I care?"
After saying this, Xue Jiaorong's face was stunned.
Yes! Does Qin Chen care?
He doesn't care what the outside world thinks of him.
"Besides, you have seen everything, can you testify for me?"
Qin Chen now walked to the middle of the ninth floor.
He looked around and murmured: "It's a holy weapon, but it's a pity that it's half damaged!"
"Holy weapon?"
Xue Jiaorong's face changed slightly as she looked at the empty surroundings.
Is this... really a holy weapon?
A half-broken holy weapon! But it is also a holy weapon! The people from Tiandi Pavilion seek this half-broken holy weapon in order to train their own disciples.
"If this thing is in its prime state, ordinary heavenly beings can't bear it at all."
"Tempering the heavenly beings!"
"Suppress evil!"
"Tempering spiritual energy!"
Qin Chen looked around and murmured: "It's a good thing."
As he finished speaking, Qin Chen waved his hands slowly.
A series of powerful mysterious seals gathered at this moment.
Layers of power came out one after another and were imprinted on the wall of the tower.
Immediately afterwards, on the ninth floor, domineering auras appeared around the tower.
The tyrannical power caused the entire Bailian Holy Tower to tremble.
At this moment, Xuejiaorong felt a throbbing emotion in her heart.
Horrible! This tower gives people a sense of terror.
It seems like it wants to eat people.
At the same time, the ninth floor wall began to change.
Gradually, nine seats evolved and appeared.
Those nine seats seemed to contain strong auras.
And in the center is a table.
At this moment, a shadow appeared on the table.
The shadow faced Qin Chen and his facial features could not be seen clearly.
"Emperor...huh?"
As soon as Xuying opened his mouth and looked at Qin Chen, his expression changed.
"Who are you?
Where is Di Lintian?"
Xuying said indifferently.
"amazing!"
Qin Chen admired at this moment: "You can actually hide a ray of the saint's soul in the holy vessel to convey the message!"
"Who are you?"
"This is a better question for me to ask you."
Qin Chen smiled and said, "Who...are you?"
"Hmph, I want to see Emperor Lintian, so you are questioning me like this, how presumptuous!"
Hearing this, Qin Chen smiled.
"Then let's ask in another way!"
After saying this, Qin Chen flicked his finger.
At this moment, the Dusheng Wang Sword turned into a sharp sword energy and pierced the virtual shadow instantly.
"Ah..." Xuying screamed at this moment.
Ice shards appeared all over the body.
"How does it feel?
It's so cold..." At the same time, Xue Jiaorong on the side was completely stunned.
This is...the thought of a saint! The thought of a saint from the Nine Heavens World?
How could it be possible? But what made her feel even more exaggerated was that Qin Chen came up and tortured him without saying a word! He was a saint.
Qin Chen has no awe at all.
"Now, can you speak to me honestly?
Don't talk about the deity in every mouthful. A little saint cannot be called the deity."
Qin Chen said lazily.
"Stop it, I said, I said!"
Within the Dusheng Wang Sword, the icy aura gradually retreated.
Qin Chen smiled and said, "Where are you from?"
"Qingzhou!"
Qingzhou! Upon hearing these two words, Qin Chen's eyes moved slightly.
"The land of Qingzhou is divided into seven lands. Where and what sect do you come from?"
"Qingzhou, the Land of All Saints, Demon Light Sect!"
The shadow trembled and stood tall.
But my heart was filled with shock.
He didn't know who Qin Chen was.
But how did Qin Chen know that the Nine Heavens World and Qingzhou are divided into seven lands! That is the world of saints! How could a mere mortal know?
This is truly unbelievable! On the side, Xue Jiaorong looked even more stunned.
Qin Chen and this shadow were discussing... the Nine Heavens World... right?
From the look on Qin Chen's face, it was obvious that he understood and understood.