The sword is seven feet long, as thin as a green leaf, and its entire body is as black as ink, mixed with a few stars, like the eternal starry sky.
As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding mist was instantly blocked, as if there was an invisible sword energy slashing through it three feet away.
The demon roared, its black hair danced wildly, and exploded like a cat. From this long sword, which was only seven feet long, I felt a fear that penetrated deep into the spiritual depths.
It was as if what it faced was not a sword, but endless black thunder, making it instinctively feel fear.
Gu Ming and others looked at the Eternal Sword suspended in front of Qin Xuan, and their faces suddenly turned pale.
A sense of sword intent made their hair stand on end, as if the sword was in their throats, and if it advanced even a slight inch, it would be enough to plunge them into the netherworld.
"This is Master Qin's true strength?"
Chen Fuyun opened his eyes wide and looked at the young man's back from ear to ear.
Back on the Jinghao cruise ship, Chen Fuyun thought that he had asked Master Qin to use all his strength, but now, he clearly understood how unfathomable this man who had once defeated him was.
What a monster!
"Qin Changqing, who are you?" Confusion flashed in Jun Xuanshu's eyes, trying to defeat the evil spirit without falling behind. Now, she actually has such an amazing treasure. Is this young man in front of me really unknown? Or somewhere else.
The old monster has developed the magical power to rejuvenate his youth?
Gu Ming was equally shocked. As soon as the sword came out, he felt that the figure of the young man not far away seemed as if it should not appear in the world, but should appear in the nine heavens.
This was an illusion, Gu Ming knew very well, but this illusion made him even fall into the point of believing it to be true.
A sharp howl suddenly sounded, completely breaking the silence in the mountain, and the evil spirit's scarlet eyes flashed.
"kill……"
Even though it felt fear, it did not recede, and an evil aura rose into the sky.
Just like a tiger whose territory has been invaded, although it knows the fear, it still fights with all its strength.
Evil ghosts are full of spirituality, but they have not yet cultivated into human beings. They are originally formed from the condensation of evil spirits, and are more ferocious than wild beasts.
The white mist was thick and white, and the evil spirit that hit the evil ghost's body even dyed the white mist blood-colored.
The fierce wind roared, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the evil ghost appeared in front of Qin Xuan. He howled suddenly, and his ferocity completely exploded. His fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the Eternal Sword.
The fingers twisted, the air was blocked, and a gust of wind pressure caused the grass on the ground to bend to the ground, and ten cracks three inches deep suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Master Qin, be careful!" Chen Fuyun gasped, with a look of shock on his face.
Finger pressure is enough to ground him, not to mention the power of his two claws? Even a giant steel tank would be killed under these ten fingers.
With such power, even a master would shudder.
Gu Mingcai's face turned pale, and he involuntarily took a few steps back. He could feel the pressure of these claws even from a long distance away. As for the young man facing the evil spirit... Gu Ming shuddered. He didn't dare to imagine.
How much courage does this young man possess and how much courage he has to stand calmly and calmly?
Buzz!
The ten fingers that made even the masters tremble in fear were stagnant in front of the seven-foot sharp edge.
Under the unbelievable gazes of the three people, Qin Xuan's palm slowly grasped the hilt of the Eternal Sword.
With one grasp, the momentum surges to the sky.
At this moment, the young man's figure seemed to go straight into the ninth heaven, and the white mist around him was like billowing fairy energy, sweeping in all directions.
Sword Fairy!
Jun Xuanshu looked at the young man's figure, and these two words popped into her mind involuntarily.
Stepping on the sword in the white clouds, I passed through the nine heavens.
The young man in front of me is like the sword fairy in the mythical drama, soaring in the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings.
Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and shook his wrist lightly. The tip of the Eternal Sword seemed to draw a circle, and a sword mark was engraved on it.
In the void, a circle is formed.
It was this circle that stopped the ghost's hands.
No matter how it roars and its evil energy rises to the sky, it cannot break through the circle of this sword.
A few inches round, but it blocks evil spirits.
This scene directly stunned Jun Xuanshu and others. Gu Ming was in disbelief, and Chen Fuyun was even more so.
boom!
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his wrist shook, and the mark suddenly moved forward an inch in mid-air.
Even this inch caused the demon to roar, and the figure retreated uncontrollably.
"I heard that in ancient times, there were Taoist sword cultivators who could condense their swords to cut through rivers and block storm winds. I always thought this was a legend, is it true?" Chen Fuyun muttered.
Although the sword in front of me cannot cut rivers or reverse storms, it can truly block the evil ghost's hands with the power of a sword.
After shaking off the evil spirit, Qin Xuan was as relaxed as turning his palms, and the evergreen power in his body slowly circulated.
He held the sword in one hand, but at this moment, the other hand slowly reached out and held the hilt of the sword with both hands.
It seemed that what he was holding was not a sword, but a knife.
How could anyone hold a sword like this? If some of the current swordsmanship masters saw him, they would definitely sneer at him.
It was such a strange posture that caused fear to flash in the eyes of the uncontrollable evil spirit. This fear seemed to come from the depths of spirituality and the most instinctive intuition.
Qin Xuan held swords in both hands. He looked at the evil ghost with a faint light in his eyes.
Suddenly, he stepped down, and a deep footprint suddenly appeared in the soil on the ground. The young man's figure was like thunder, and he rushed towards the evil ghost with such a strange sword-holding posture.
The evil ghost roared and roared, its fingers turned red as blood, and all the evil spirits and yin energy in its body exploded at this moment, leaving nothing behind.
It seems to be 'clear' and has an instinctive intuition that if it doesn't use all its strength, it will die.
boom!
The blade of the sword collided with the evil ghost's fingers, and white mist rolled. All the white mist within a ten-meter radius was dispersed by the terrifying aftermath.
The sword edge swept over the ghost's hand. In an instant, the evil ghost's hands were like the surrounding mist, easily cut by the slightly cold sword edge, and all the fingers, red as blood, were chopped off.
Not only that, this sword cut off the evil spirit's forearm and landed on the evil spirit's forehead. It was unstoppable. Immediately, a sword light as black as ink fell from the evil spirit's forehead and passed by.
His head was covered with blood-colored clothes.
When the sword fell, Qin Xuan's face turned slightly pale, but his face was full of smiles.
This sword opened up a corner of his long-standing memory.
In his previous life, he had just entered the world of cultivation. As a mortal, he spent three years of hard work in a small and insignificant sect and obtained the first swordsmanship book.
Swordsmanship is called chopping firewood!
It was the clumsiest and simplest sword technique obtained by the handyman of the small sect, and it was really just used to chop wood.
However, Qin Xuan practiced this sword technique for ten years.
From the low level of Qi training to the small golden elixir, he has nothing but such a simple sword technique.
From the very beginning, he chopped wood with a sword.
When he reaches the middle level of Qi training, he cuts people like firewood.
When he reached the peak of Qi training, he chopped down waterfalls and rivers became like firewood.
In his entire qi refining realm, this sword technique was the only one that could sweep away all the qi training cultivators in that star.
Until later, when the small sect was destroyed and he escaped by chance, he never used this sword technique again.
When the Eternal Sword stopped, the air seemed to be quiet. The evil ghost's body was cut in half, and its scarlet eyes gradually lost their light. The blood on the body disappeared, and the two parts of the body gradually turned into mist.
Finally, in the rolling mist, it turned into a shapeless mist, only
Passing through the center of the fog, there was a bit of light red light, wrapped in evil aura.
Jun Xuanshu and the other three did not make any sound at this moment.
All the sounds of horror and inhalation before were all silenced at this moment, leaving only their completely dull expressions.
Shocked and silent!
At this moment, all they could see was the figure of the young man holding the sword, and a few words that they would always remember.
Kill the evil ghost with one sword, Qin Changqing!
(End of chapter)
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