Qin Wentian's gaze was like a sharp sword, trying to penetrate the void.
He must go to Wangzhou City and Danwang Palace.
"Wentian, he is irritating you. If what he says is true, there will be many powerful people gathered in the Danwang Palace in Wangzhou City. It will be too dangerous for you to go." Zong Yi frowned.
"I know." Qin Wentian nodded slightly: "However, I must go to Wangzhou City."
A flash of thought flashed in Zong Yi's eyes, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "I'll go with you."
"Uncle Zong, you still need to settle down the Zong family." Qin Wentian shook his head.
"It doesn't matter, the elders of the Zong family are here. I'm not worried about you going to the Danwang Palace alone, but I won't go with you. Instead, I will pretend to be a passerby and follow you, blending in with the crowd. No one will recognize me."
Zong Yi spoke, Qin Wentian looked at Zong Yi, then turned around, looked into the void, and suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, Uncle Zong, since you said so, well, you come with me.
"
As soon as the words fell, Qin Wentian's figure flashed and landed on the demon sword.
Staring at the demon sword, Qin Wentian directly cut his finger, and then suddenly scratched the demon sword's body. In an instant, blood kept dripping on the demon sword's body, and then it was absorbed by the demon sword.
"Wentian, what are you doing?"
Zongyi's expression changed drastically, and Qin Wentian was actually feeding his sword with blood again.
"I want to draw the sword." Qin Wentian's voice was cold. He closed his eyes and blood continued to pour into the demon sword. In an instant, the demon sword screamed again, and the sword light shot straight into the sky.
In the body, next to the candlelight, golden threads wandered, turned into blood, and sank into the demon sword along with the demon's blood. In an instant, the demon sword's chant became even more terrifying, and above the sky, there was a strange phenomenon of rebirth.
On the cliff, the people of Sword Worship City were about to leave, but at this moment, a terrifying sword intent roared out again, and the sky vision appeared again, and their hearts trembled again.
What on earth is going on?
"Buzz!" A ray of sword light shot straight into the sky, bright and boundless. This space was enveloped by the sound of sword whistling, as if it would never end. They only felt the cold wind of the sword hanging around them, so cold.
Under the cliff, Qin Wentian stared at the giant sword, with a terrifying tenacity in his eyes, and said: "You hate the sky and refuse to scream in the nine heavens. You hate me for being humble and crying endlessly. However, I am humble today, but I can't stop crying."
He has the ambition to break the heavens."
Qin Wentian's voice was solemn, the sound melted into the sword energy, and his words echoed between heaven and earth.
He is here, communicating with the sword.
Qin Wentian refused to give up.
The Wang family just used Mo Qingcheng to provoke Qin Wentian. His eyes looked at the strange scenes around him, his expression changed slightly, and he smiled coldly: "The demon sword hates the sky and refuses to come out. How can he pull out the sword? If he looks into it,
The state city is like a dragnet."
However, Qin Wentian would naturally not hear his voice.
He can feel the arrogance and lamentation of the demon sword, and his heart and blood will resonate with it.
The demon sword screams sadly because it hates that the sky is low, that it has no master to serve, and that no one can control it.
Qin Wentian could feel its emotions, and at this moment, hearing his words, the sword roared even louder.
"If you have a wish to break the heavens, then follow me out of the earth."
Qin Wentian's voice was solemn, as if he was talking to ancient times. His blood was constantly flowing on the sword. However, he showed no expression, as if he wanted to pull out the sword even if the blood was sucked dry.
There was a buzzing sound, and the blood in Qin Wentian's body was turbulent. He placed his hands on the hilt of the sword, roared, gathered all his strength on his palms, and suddenly pulled it out upwards.
"Rumble..."
The earth trembled, thousands of swords resounded, and the entire cliff was turbulent and trembling.
"It's moved..." Zong Yi and other members of the Zong family looked horrified. The demon sword moved.
"Bang..." The sword vein collapsed, the cliff was broken, and the demon sword was unearthed. A supreme sword power shot from under the cliff to the sky. A beam of sword light broke through the clouds, as if the sky was about to be destroyed.
Break open.
"Get up, the demon sword is about to come out."
Zong Yi's heart stirred up huge waves. Qin Wentian will not give up until he draws the demon sword tonight!
"Chi, chi..." The demon sword was pulled out little by little. Finally, when the sword tip appeared, a terrible storm blew up across the whole world.
The people of the Zong family quickly retreated, their expressions all horrified.
The sword light split on the cliff, causing terrifying cracks to appear on the cliff, as if it had been torn apart by the lazy waist.
The endless sword light rolled together, and the cylindrical beam turned into blue light, trying to compete with the sky, and broke through the sky.
There were countless figures on the cliff. They seemed to be able to hear the beating of their own hearts. They looked up at the void. The sword light broke through the sky, and a real black hole appeared. The clouds were broken, as if a hole had been opened in the sky. The sword
, moaning in the sky.
Damn it, it's too low.
"Boom!" The ground seemed to be sinking, and the cliff was cut off. Under this sword power, some people even knelt on the ground and worshiped the supreme sword power.
The demon sword remains motionless for eternity, but when it moves, it shocks the world.
Qin Wentian's whole body was soaked with blood and sweat. He drew the demon sword and his palms were stained red with blood. He exhausted all his strength, raised his head, and moved forward indomitably, his body slowly rising into the air.
The demon sword rises next.
"You hate that the sky is low. Although you have the supreme sword power, you are unwilling to use it for me." Qin Wentian's voice blended into the sounds of heaven and earth, as if penetrating the void.
"I am humble now, but I don't know that I will not be able to reach the sky one day." Qin Wentian raised his head and looked at the sky, with extremely strong obsession in his eyes.
Danwang Palace, Luohe, broke the promise, why?
Jinxi is humble and has offended the heaven of Daxia, and is regarded as a person who must die.
"rise!"
Qin Wentian roared crazily, and his body slowly rose into the air. His muscles seemed to straighten, and the power in every part of his body burst out.
Billions of sword intentions surrounded his body, and he pulled out the demon sword.
The demon sword was unearthed with him, soaring into the air, trying to step off the cliff.
The Wang family, the Li family, and the Tianjian Sect all felt this horrifying scene, and their hearts trembled with fear, and their bodies trembled slightly. The person who tried to provoke Qin Wentian turned pale. He definitely did not expect that Qin Wentian
Wentian will draw the demon sword again because of his words.
Moreover, if you don’t draw the demon sword, you will never be a human being.
"Will Demon Sword follow him and show up in Daxia?"
The strong man from the Wang family asked himself, he could clearly feel that Qin Wentian was going up, carrying the demon sword.
"Let's go."
The leader of the Tianjian Sect, Jian Wuyou, suddenly regained consciousness and roared. Immediately, the people of the Tianjian Sect flashed and prepared to leave.
"The sword has sounded, how can we survive?"
A sound seemed to resound from the cliff, and seemed to erupt from the sword intent that roared between the heaven and the earth. Suddenly, endless sharp swords passed across and rushed towards the people of the Tianjian Sect.
The powerful men of the Tianjian Sect looked back and saw thousands of sword energies falling from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Where can I survive?
The sword has already sounded, Qin Wentian killed Niansheng.
Jian Wuyou's whole body was shrouded in endless sword light, and the Wu Ming Tiangang appeared and enveloped his body. Under his feet, the huge sword stepped on it, and it went diagonally towards the sky, turning into a rainbow of sword energy.
"Puff, puff..."
The sword fell, the figure disappeared, and in an instant, countless strong men were wiped out in ashes.
A scream came from the distance, and Jian Wuyou turned into a rainbow. The swords around him were destroyed, his martial life Tiangang was shattered, one arm was broken, and blood flowed.
However, he did not dare to look back and fled frantically.
Everyone looked at the background, this scene will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives.
The members of the Li family and the Wang family also knew what the situation was at this moment. They were immersed in the shock just now. They never thought that Qin Wentian could draw the demon sword again, but they seemed to have forgotten that when the demon sword came out, Qin Wentian would kill him first.
, that’s them.
"Let's go." Li Zhentian yelled, and everyone in the Wang family fled one after another. Then the sword roared, and blood marks appeared. The Wang family was extremely powerful, but the sword intent that was coming towards him seemed to be all pointed at him.
one person.
"kill!"
A cold sound fell on his heart, and in an instant, the sword roared, and a trace of blood appeared. His body still rushed forward with inertia, but his eyes gradually became distracted.
Before he died, he felt endless regret in his heart. Why did he want to provoke Qin Wentian in the name of Mo Qingcheng?
On the cliff, everyone's eyes were gathered together. A young figure appeared there like a demon, rising slowly until it was a thousand meters high. The demon sword below finally revealed its full appearance, and it was more than a thousand meters away.
"Boom!" Qin Wentian's body fell to the ground, and he lay down directly, spitting out blood, but his hands firmly grasped the hilt of the demon sword and did not let go.
Everyone discovered that Qin Wentian's palm no longer seemed to be a human palm, but a huge demonic palm, which directly covered the hilt of the sword and held it tightly. There was a terrifying tenacity in his eyes.
"If you don't want me to control you, then I will walk with you for a hundred thousand miles to show you that my obsession is worthy of killing you."
Qin Wentian seemed to be having a conversation with the demon sword. He held the demon sword and walked forward step by step. The demon sword slid on the ground, and deep sword marks appeared wherever it passed, as if the earth had been split by a sword.
Everyone in front should get out of their way. No one dares to block him. Wherever he passes, the supreme sword power will sweep away the world.
The mournful cry of the sword gradually became weaker and weaker.
It's like a demon sword, feeling the depth of his obsession.
"Ask the sky."
The members of the Zong family landed on the ground, looking at the deep sword marks and the staggering back holding the ancient sword, their hearts felt as if they were being struck by an ancient bell, and they were deeply shocked.
They think that being number one on the destiny list is a powerful talent.
They think that being number one on the destiny list is extremely frivolous.
However, at this moment, they seemed to really see why Qin Wentian was number one on the destiny list.
"Is he going to go to Wangzhou City with the demon sword like this?"
Zong Yi murmured, it was hard to imagine how terrifying Qin Wentian's obsession was.
If this person does not scare Daxia, who can control Jiuzhou?
"Elders and elders of the Zong family, I will temporarily hand over your control to you. I will follow the sword and enter Wangzhou City." Zong Yi spoke slowly, and saw him lift his steps, following the monstrous sword marks, and Qin Wentian's footsteps.
, and headed towards Wangzhou City, a hundred thousand miles away.