Chapter 415: Draw the sword, blood-stain the cliff
At the bottom of the cliff, in the place of sword veins, everyone stared at Qin Wentian with shocked expressions.
This boy feeds his sword with blood.
If the demon sword is like a demon, if it drinks blood, it will drink up and the blood will drain out and the person will die.
I saw that Qin Wentian was extremely cautious at this moment. The reason why he dared to do this was because when the sword screamed, his blood would resonate with the sound. Now, he feeds the sword with his blood.
A strange feeling came to Qin Wentian, and he seemed to be able to feel the sorrow of the demon sword.
However, the demon sword did not continue to drink his blood.
Everyone also looked shocked. At this moment, the power of the sword was terrifying. The demon sword screamed sadly between heaven and earth, but they did not drink Qin Wentian's blood again.
Qin Wentian put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and the demonic aura on his body surged into the sky. He suddenly pulled it out. In an instant, a terrible rumbling sound came out, the sword veins vibrated, the heaven and earth roared, and a terrifying sword power swept across the place.
Between heaven and earth.
"Chi, chi..."
A crisp sound came out, and the demon sword moved. It moved upwards and was pulled out half a foot.
Although it was only half a foot, it made everyone's hearts tremble.
The demon sword moved.
This demon sword seems to come from outside the sky, cutting open the earth, breaking out of the cliff, and giving birth to the sword veins. It will not move for eternity, and no one can shake it in the slightest.
This evening, Qin Wentian, a person in the first level of Tiangang Realm, let the demon sword move half a foot.
This half a foot is enough to shock the entire Sword Worshiping City.
"How is this possible?"
The three major forces in Baijian City all showed expressions of disbelief, and their hearts were shocked beyond measure.
A stronger sword power was permeating the air, and everyone seemed to have terrifying sword power around them.
"Kill him."
In the void, when the people of the Wang family saw this scene, they suddenly changed. They were worried that something might happen again, and immediately ordered the execution of Qin Wentian.
As soon as his words fell, those who were besieging Qin Wentian stepped out and charged towards Qin Wentian.
However, at this moment, Qin Wentian pointed forward with his finger. In an instant, it seemed that endless sword power gathered together and passed through his throat. A figure stood frozen in the air, his face as pale as paper. Then his body moved towards the sky below.
Fall away.
One finger, destroy it.
"this……"
p>The others stopped and did not dare to move forward. They looked shocked. Qin Wentian could actually borrow the power of the demon sword!
Qin Wentian continued to draw his sword, but the sword screamed louder but remained unmoved.
Qin Wentian's palm was placed on the body of the demon sword, and a blood mark was cut. Immediately, drops of blood dripped on the sword body, and was drank by the demon sword.
The power of the sword is stronger; the scream of the sword resounds throughout the world.
In the void, beyond the cliff, natural phenomena, the mournful roar of dragons and the cry of phoenixes, manifested in the sky, illuminating the land thousands of miles away like daylight.
In the Sword Worshiping City, countless people looked outside the Sword Worshiping City, their hearts trembling violently.
The demon sword, the mournful cry, and the natural phenomenon.
At the bottom of the cliff, everyone also raised their heads and looked at this scene in shock.
Qin Wentian drew his sword again, and the demon sword rose. This time, it was two feet away.
"How much blood do you want to drink?"
Qin Wentian looked at the demon sword and murmured. He raised his eyes and looked at the Wang family in the void. His expression was cold, as if there was a terrifying murderous intent blooming. The bone-chilling sword intent burst out from these eyes.
Many people in the Wang family felt a chill to their bones.
"The Wang family wants to kill me. If I are not destroyed, the Wang family will perish."
Qin Wentian's words were icy cold, and as soon as he pointed them out, Wang Xiao's eyebrows were stained with blood, and in an instant, he fell into the sky, losing all meaning of life.
The expressions of the Wang family members changed drastically, but they saw Qin Wentian looking at Wang Jue again, and with the same command, blood appeared between Wang Jue's eyebrows.
Wang Jue's body fell towards the sky.
The king of the Destiny Ranking once ranked among the top six. In the battle of the Destiny Ranking, the Ancient Imperial Palace of Great Xia did not die. But now, he fell in the Sword Worshiping City and died at the hands of Qin Wentian.
Just because the Wang family wanted to kill Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian's hand still scratched the body of the demon sword, and blood marks appeared, but his eyes were still cold.
"Let's go." The members of the Wang family roared, and their bodies flew into the sky. Qin Wentian pulled out the demon sword upwards, pointed his finger in the air, and the sword rays were killing endlessly. In an instant, several powerful ones were killed.
Fall.
"Retreat." Tianjian Sect Jian Wuyou was shocked and ordered to retreat, not daring to stay here.
"Let's go, let's go quickly." The Li family members also panicked. They wanted to leave this place, otherwise, they would die.
Qin Wentian's cold gaze turned and fell on them. Wherever it passed, the sword's intention screamed sadly, using the power of the demon sword to decide people's life and death.
Members of the Tianjian Sect and the Li family kept falling, leaving everyone in the clan completely stunned.
Qin Wentian, he was actually able to borrow the power of the demon sword.
"Quickly, retreat quickly." Tianjian Sect Jian Wuyou roared crazily. Qin Wentian looked at the fleeing people, his expression as cold as ever.
His other palm was also placed on the body of the demon sword, and then, blood marks were slowly cut out. The blood continued to flow into the demon sword. The mournful sound of the demon sword became more and more terrifying, and the vision of heaven and earth became even more dazzling.
Qin Wentian drew his sword again. This time, the sword rose five feet, the ground roared, the sword veins burst, the cliff shook crazily, and a terrifying sword power swept across the entire world.
"Tianjian Sect, the Li family, can't kill me, but they want to escape intact?"
A cold voice seemed to merge with the mournful sound of the sword on the cliff. It was the voice of the sword and the voice of Qin Wentian.
The cold wind blows across the body, making people feel extremely cold.
The people of the Tianjian Sect ran away frantically and fled upwards. However, at this moment, someone beside him felt a little cold and touched their bodies. Then, they saw the bright red blood, their faces instantly turned pale, and they let out a miserable roar.
One after another figures descended towards the cliff. Jian Wuyou was deeply shocked when he saw this scene. His heart was twitching. He regretted his actions today.
The same is true for the Li family. In this short moment, I don't know how many strong men have fallen, and how many geniuses in the family have been destroyed in this battle.
The people of the Wang family escaped the fastest, but again, most of them were killed or injured. When they rushed out of the cliff, the sound of the sword whistling finally gradually weakened, and the threat was slightly reduced, but they still flickered into the void and did not dare to stop.
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People from the Tianjian Sect and the Li family arrived soon after and rushed into the void. Their faces were ashen and they could only feel the despair in their hearts.
Why was the outcome of this battle so tragic?
Tonight, all the elites of the Tianjian Sect and the Li family came out to the land of Sword Vein. But now, almost all the elites were destroyed. From now on, there are no more three major forces in the Sword Worshiping City.
Thinking of this, they felt sad in their hearts.
At this time, people in the Sword Worshiping City rushed out one after another and came here. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all frightened.
This is, what happened?
The Wang and Li families and the Tianjian Sect looked at the cliff with deep hatred and fear, as if there was a devil under the cliff.
Above the sky, the dragon screams and the phoenix cries. This is the vision of the demon sword crying. Could it be that all the people from these three major forces were destroyed by the demon sword?
"Are you satisfied with the outcome of this battle?"
A sound seemed to come from the cliff, but also seemed to fall from the sky, blending with the mournful sound of the demon sword.
What's even more frightening is that the moment they heard the sound, the bodies of the remaining strong men from the Wang family, Li family and Tianjian Sect quickly broke through the air and rushed in a higher direction, as if they had a deep power.
A deep sense of fear.
Just a sound made them so panicked.
Whose voice is this voice?
Who can have such a deterrent power?
They also saw that the hands of Jian Wuyou, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, and Li Zhentian, the head of the Li family, were trembling. People of their level were so frightened that their hands were trembling. One can imagine what terrible things they have experienced.
"Why did he pull out the demon sword?"
The Wang family members spoke coldly and looked at the Tianjian Sect and Li family members.
However, Jian Wuyou and Li Zhentian glanced at him, their expressions were also cold and very unfavorable.
In this battle, all their elites were destroyed. Now, do the Wang family still question them?
Qin Wentian can pull out the demon sword, who can know?
"Sir, it's your Wang family who wants to deal with Qin Wentian. He pulled out the demon sword, and we were the ones who suffered the most losses." There was an icy chill in Jian Wuyou's voice. At this moment of anger, he was not afraid to contradict the Wang family.
people.
Hearing this sound, everyone around them felt their hearts tremble.
That voice just now was Qin Wentian's voice?
Qin Wentian pulled out the eternal demon sword?
What shocking battle happened tonight?
At this moment, at the bottom of the cliff, the sword's veins were torn apart, as if it might be destroyed at any time. Qin Wentian held the hilt of the demon sword with both hands, his long hair flying, and his eyes looked towards the sky, which was boundless cold.
The demon sword can no longer be pulled out. This sword, the demon, wants to drink up all his blood.
The people of the Zong family gathered together. At this time, there was a storm in their hearts, and their hearts were beating so fast that they felt like they might explode at any time.
It was so shocking. They never imagined that such a shocking thing would happen.
Looking at the figure holding the sword, it seemed as if the demonic sword that remained immovable should belong to him.
The young man with flying black hair used to be calm, peaceful and unassuming when he was in their clan family. Even if Zong Hong and Zong Peng provoked him several times, he seemed to ignore them.
However, at this moment, they witnessed the arrogant side of the young man.
Is this the peerless elegance that ranks first on the destiny list?
Is this his arrogant demeanor on the battlefield of the Destiny Ranking?
It's a pity that they missed the battle for the destiny list last year and didn't witness his brilliance with their own eyes.
At this moment, the young man, holding the demon sword in his hand, and the starlight falling on him, looked like a peerless king, which actually made them want to worship him. Even the elder who had a grudge against Qin Wentian felt ashamed of himself. This boy
, as bright as the stars, who has the right to accuse the other party? Even Zong Yi, the head of the Zong family, is not qualified to control such a person.
The dragon lurks in the clan, they should seize this opportunity and wait for an opportunity. When the dragon soars above the nine heavens, it will be the day when their clan takes off.
Zong Yi raised his head, looked at the figure, took a deep breath, and spoke loudly: "From today on, Qin Wentian, the sword son of the Zong family, can give orders to the Zong family, and his power can surpass that of the head of the family!"