After knowing that he killed the wrong person in his sneak attack, Aotian's face instantly turned pale and his mind trembled. He naturally knew the consequences of his failed rebellion.
Even if Qin Changfeng doesn't take action, the gloomy and terrifying master Xing Dongshou will never let him go!
But before he could think about it, an extremely weird laughter suddenly sounded in the cave.
"Hahaha... what a show, what a great show of driving people to feed swords, in order to seize the divine sword, and then kill the master against the disciples."
"I didn't expect that I have been in seclusion for many years, and I have rarely walked in the world once, and I have seen such a wonderful show. Even if the Excalibur disappoints me in the end, it is not a worthwhile trip."
Aotian looked along the sound and saw three figures floating in the air of the cave. These three figures were all he had never seen before, but at this time, they appeared out of thin air in a very strange way.
In an instant, his hair stood on end, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes... From the figure in the middle with the ice mask, he actually felt a kind of coercion that he had only felt from his master!
"I don't know where it is. Although the Sword Worship Villa sincerely invites heroes from all over the world to witness the birth of the divine sword, don't you think it's unreasonable to just barge in without saying hello?"
Aotian no longer cared about the dead substitute on the ground. He stood up slowly from the ground and looked at the masked man in the air warily. Now he had no time to care about what his master was plotting. The sudden appearance of these people had already made him confused.
Like facing a formidable enemy.
"How presumptuous. My master is the god of heaven. If I want to travel around the earth, do I still need permission from you, a little mortal?"
The speaker was a stunning woman in palace attire to the left of the ice-masked man. Her cold brows were slightly furrowed and her expression was arrogant, as if a god in the sky looked down on all living beings. This arrogance was directly stamped into the soil.
"Who exactly are you?"
"I, Emperor Shitian, am the Lord of the Heavenly Sect and the God of the Heavenly Realm!"
The man wearing the ice mask laughed strangely, then pointed at Aotian and said: "I think you are really interesting, so join me in Tianmen. I am not a useless waste like you."
Master can compare..."
Emperor Shitian.
This man with the ice mask is the Emperor Shitian that Qin Changfeng is waiting for!
After he revealed his identity, and just halfway through his second sentence, he heard an earth-shaking loud noise coming from the mountain above his head. Then the earth shook, and the huge roar and the tremor of the mountain were like the wrath of the thunder god.
Frightened, the entire cave trembled in an instant, and countless boulders and debris fell from above.
At the same time, due to the earth veins being affected by the vibration, the originally relatively calm magma in the Sword Pond suddenly began to boil violently, erupting suddenly like a small volcano erupting, and the scorching red magma immediately splashed everywhere.
The whole world seemed to be plunged into a doomsday-like scene. The few people who had remained awake turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the entrance of the cave without thinking.
However, before he could even take two steps, huge boulders fell from the top of the cave, instantly sealing the entrance to the outside world.
In fact, the collapse of the entire cave started from the direction of the cave entrance, so the vibrations there were the most violent.
Seeing this scene, a feeling of despair suddenly filled the cave...
The hard ground has turned into a forbidden area due to the rolling flow of magma, and the huge rocks above the head are already shaking, turning the entire cave into a huge tomb, burying everyone!
There is no way to go to heaven, no door to the earth, and people who can't see a glimmer of hope seem to be unable to breathe.
Only the unborn divine sword is still spinning faintly, floating in the air, swallowing life and blood.
But at this time, who else cares about it?
Most people have fallen into despair, but quietly, there is still an old hand holding it...
But in this cemetery, what use is the divine sword?
Outside, the dark night has fallen without knowing when, and a crescent moon hangs lonely in the night sky.
On the top of the mountain overlooking the entrance of the cave where the sword pool is located, Qin Changfeng, who was sitting astride the demon god's back, slowly retracted the long bow in his hand.
Just now, he used a terrifying flying arrow with an attack height of more than 7,000 points, and shot it at the weak spot above the mountain where Sword Pond was located, causing a chain reaction of landslides in the mountain, knocking out everyone in Sword Pond.
This burial!
If Emperor Shitian can be buried here, it will naturally be the most perfect result.
As for the epic divine sword that took more than ten years to be forged, as long as Emperor Shaktian dies, there will be plenty of time for people to dig up the cave again to retrieve it.
"Are they all dead?"
Duanlang held the Fire Lin Sword tightly in his left hand, and his whole body was trembling slightly. His mind was automatically imagining what kind of tragic scene must be in the cave at this moment. After this bloodbath, I am afraid there will be no one in the world who dares to resist Liu
The sound of the door sounded.
No one answered him, because there was no need to answer, the answer had already appeared by itself.
I saw that on the mountain in the distance that was gradually returning to calm, a certain stone suddenly moved slightly and was directly chopped into powder by a force. Then, at this place, a brilliant sword energy suddenly rushed out diagonally from the inside of the mountain, and
Rising into the night, slashing through boulders and cutting through the void, it was like a white flying boat in the dark night, speeding towards the hill where everyone was!
Qin Changfeng, who was wearing a Huang Quan mask, seemed to sigh softly, Emperor Shitian was indeed not so easy to die.
If the most powerful master in the world is the fourth level of the innate peak, then Emperor Shitian alone is a god standing at the fifth level.
The fifth level corresponds to the fifth-level military governor level of the trial tower. This is a realm of strong men who already have a certain status even in some cultivation worlds.
The gap between the fourth level and the fifth level is not only no smaller than the gap between acquired and innate, it is even larger, putting it into an insurmountable gap!
However, no matter how powerful Emperor Shitian was, even though the power of the landslide failed to bury him alive, the terrifying blow was not completely in vain.
The white light suddenly stopped, and after falling on the top of the mountain, four figures appeared. The leader was Emperor Shitian wearing an ice mask!
His demeanor at this time was a bit miserable, his hair was disheveled, and his robe was almost turned into strips of cloth. You could vaguely see blood stains on his old skin. It can be seen that in the landslide that was just like the wrath of the earth, although he used extremely powerful skills
I rushed out, but paid a heavy price for it.
"Use the Divine Sword as bait to trap and kill everyone. I'm afraid your real target is me, right?"
"This game is indeed exciting, but it's a pity that my skill is beyond your imagination. I even spared no effort in bringing you, the evil disciple who killed the master, just to let him kill you with his own hands. Haha.
Haha...it's really interesting, I can't wait to see this scene."
Emperor Shitian laughed high and mighty, as if he wanted them to know... Even though he did not have the appearance of a god, he still had the majesty of a god!
At the same time, he inadvertently met Qin Changfeng's eyes, and then his eyes suddenly shot out sharply. Those two turbid eyes seemed to have turned into two peerless swords. Following his gaze, thunder and lightning were incomparable.
Rushing towards Qin Changfeng at a very fast speed!
In fact, in the eyes of outsiders, there was no magic sword shooting at Qin Changfeng.
Everything was calm and calm, only Qin Changfeng himself knew that he was in a violent storm.
Because that is not the actual sword energy, but two swords of thoughts!
At the speed of thinking expansion, it appeared directly in Qin Changfeng's sea of consciousness, and then fell towards his soul.
"One of the four catastrophes of the Sacred Heart: a shocking catastrophe!"
At this moment, Qin Changfeng's mind was spinning with thoughts. Jingmeng Jie was something he had expected. This was a terrifying killing move in the Sacred Heart Technique created by Emperor Shitian, which was used to kill the enemy with his gaze. Emperor Shitian created this move.
Since this move, everyone who has received it has died.
What Qin Changfeng didn't expect was that this move turned out to be a spiritual attack!
The power of directly killing souls with the sword of the spirit is unparalleled in ancient times.
"boom!"
At the last moment when the two spiritual swords were about to be chopped down, Qin Changfeng instantly merged with the ghost and entered the underworld ghost state. His soul immediately transformed into an evil ghost with a height of one foot, a single horn on his head, and giant copper bell eyes. At the same time, he flipped out with his left hand.
The Holy Light Scepter was thrust into the ground hard, and all movements were completed in one go, raising the basic spirit to the limit.
Then in the soul sea, the ghost roared furiously, raised a pair of ghost claws filled with sinister energy, and struck hard at the two spiritual swords.
The two ghost claws were instantly pierced by the white sword, but they were blocked, as if they were caught by ghost power, stuck in the two ghost claws, and gradually collapsed after exhaustion.
Qin Changfeng endured the severe pain that came directly from his soul. He glanced at the log prompt and found that the spiritual attack of each of the two spiritual swords was as high as 500 points, and there was no damage coefficient because it was not like a spiritual illusion.
, is an attack that directly kills the soul, so the only thing that can withstand it is the strength of the soul.
In other words, if someone's mental damage caused by these two swords exceeds his or her total mental capacity after neutralizing the basic mental defense, his or her soul will die directly!
This is still the harem when the trialist faces these two swords. If he is a normal person, even if his soul is only cut, he will either die or become stupid.
However, in front of Qin Changfeng, whose basic spirit level was over 400 points at the moment, there was no room for him to show off.
"Phaseless copy!"
After Qin Changfeng got out of the crisis, he copied it directly and used this shocking catastrophe to replace the power-absorbing ** and became one of the two major copying skills.
"Well, you're not dead?"
After a few breaths passed, Emperor Shitian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Qin Changfeng sitting peacefully on the demon god's back.
"Not only am I not dead, I feel much better than before." Qin Changfeng smiled slightly at Emperor Shitian, and then said: "I also have a shocking catastrophe, please judge it by the Lord of Tianmen."
When the words fell, the same four eyes were facing each other, and the same two spiritual swords, Emperor Shitian spurted out a blood arrow in an instant!
The whole mountain top was silent, what is this...
On-site teaching, teach Emperor Shitian how to use Jingmujie?
