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Four hundred and twentieth chapters of despair

 Qin Wentian strolled up the stairs with firm steps and looked directly at the sky above the stairs. There was no one who could stop him.

"Kill!" Another voice spat out from Qin Wentian's mouth. In an instant, the swords of heaven and earth continued to scream. The ancient trees and vines surrounding Luo He's body were all torn apart in an instant. At the same moment

, all the vines on the ancient trees were cut off, and the sword light swept directly past them, like rays of light.

"Buzz!" A terrifying sword light flashed past, directly in front of Luo He, and suddenly a terrifying giant sword appeared across it. The power of the sword destroyed everything. A figure was seen strolling over, standing

He stood next to Luo He and stared at Qin Wentian in the sky.

"Everyone, this sword is too demonic. If you kill this son, the sword will no longer pose any threat." The man said calmly. In an instant, all the powerful men around Qin Wentian released the Martial Heavenly Gang. For a moment, this space was filled with

The pressure makes it hard to breathe.

Qin Wentian seemed not to notice, as blood kept dripping on the demon sword as he walked upwards step by step.

"My will is the sword's will."

Qin Wentian's voice came out, and his calm voice blended with the sound of the sword's whistle, indistinguishable from each other.

His voice is the sound of the sword roaring.

His intention is the sword intention.

At this moment, Qin Wentian felt that he and the demon sword were more in tune with each other.

I saw a strong man from the Chen family strolling close to Qin Wentian on the big day. He grabbed his palm and terrifying flames appeared in the void. It condensed into a terrifying hellfire demon and shot directly from Qin Wentian's body.

He rose up in front of him and blasted out towards Qin Wentian. This hellish flame demon was extremely huge. Pressing down with one hand, it could break everything.

As if Qin Wentian didn't see it, he continued to take a step upwards.

"Boom!"

His footsteps fell, and he stepped onto another level of stairs. The moment his footsteps fell, the endless sword energy turned into a huge sword, which directly penetrated the hell demon. The flames flew everywhere, but in an instant,

It turned into dust in the sword energy.

This scene made everyone wonder, how strong is the sword intent in the place close to Qin Wentian?

"Brother Wang." I saw the strong man from the Chen family looking at a strong man from the Wang family in Bingzhou City. The strong man from the Wang family walked out and took out ten million silk threads in his hand. He waved out his palm, and in an instant, the thousand

Thousands of threads stretched towards the place where Qin Wentian was, turning into a heavenly and earthly net that enveloped Qin Wentian.

The extremely terrifying sword energy split on it, but it could not be cut off. It was obviously a powerful magic weapon.

Qin Wentian raised his head, not looking at the net of heaven and earth, but at the strong man from the Wang family. His eyes seemed to come from an eternal cold land, capable of freezing a person's soul.

The strong man from the Wang family only heard the long roar of the roc, and suddenly his expression turned ugly, and his body suddenly retreated. He saw a roc bird in front of him that covered the sky and the sun, and its wings wanted to slit his throat.

"Bang!" The figure of the Dapeng bird disappeared, but the sound of the sword whistling did not stop. The strong man of the Wang family was horrified, and another cold feeling passed through his throat. His body flashed rapidly, and he was about to arrive.

Like a burst of light.

All of this actually happened in an instant. When the strong man from the Wang family spilled blood from his throat, everyone still couldn't believe their eyes that what they saw was real.

But the falling body and the magic weapon still floating down helplessly unintentionally confirmed his death.

"The sword roars and the shadow of the peng appears. This is the sound of the sword and the meaning of martial arts."

Qin Wentian borrowed the power of the demon sword to express his will, which was the sword's will.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and their hearts trembled. This boy is so terrifying.

Even if Qin Wentian cannot control the eternal demon sword, the power it can exert by dragging the sword is enough to frighten people.

Before, no one in Daxia realized that the Immovable Demonic Sword under the cliff of Sword Worshiping City could have such terrifying power.

I simply can’t imagine how terrifying it would be if someone could truly control this demonic sword. It would be enough to sweep across the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

However, it is said that this sword will never move and no one has ever pulled it out. Some of the top figures in Daxia must have tried it. The fact that the sword has not left the cliff shows that no one has succeeded. Therefore, it is very difficult to completely control it.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Qin Wentian, who was number one on the destiny list, seized the ancient luck and inherited the destiny, as if he was truly destined by destiny, and pulled out the demon sword that had been immovable for all eternity.

Nowadays, a man with a single sword shows off his power in front of the Danwang Palace.

Qin Wentian finally stepped up the ninety-nine steps. When he stepped out, the entire Dan King Palace seemed to be shaken for an instant. His demon sword was still dragging diagonally on the stairs, and his gaze

, and looked at the people in the Wang family who had not left.

"You treat my life like a piece of grass and can be killed at will. So what if I regard you as ants and the enemy of the entire Great Xia?"

After Qin Wentian finished speaking, cold light shot out, the sword roared continuously, and a terrifying sharp sound erupted in the direction of the Wang family members. A strong wind swept past, and the figure of the big roc that covered the sky and the sun flashed past, with a pair of terrifying wings,

It was like an indestructible sharp sword. Wherever it passed, blood fell like rain. In an instant, countless strong men fell.

Just as Qin Wentian said, these overlord-level forces have never paid attention to him, the genius who is number one on the destiny list. A fallen genius is not called a genius. In their eyes, Qin Wentian will undoubtedly die, so they treat him as

His life was like a piece of grass, and all he could think about was how to carve up the secrets of Qin Wentian.

In this case, there is nothing left to say but kill.

"Boom."

Qin Wentian stepped forward again and dragged the demon sword up. The sword roared continuously and the killing continued.

Luo He's heart trembled slightly, this sword was so powerful.

"Kill!" Qin Wentian roared angrily, and the roar of a dragon came out, as if a terrifying dragon shadow was swallowing Luo He, making Luo He look stiff, and an ancient tree wrapped her body in it

, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and Luo He's body was knocked out along with the ancient tree, and hit the stone wall hard.

Qin Wentian didn't even look at her, but walked towards Mo Qingcheng.

"Anyone who stands in my way will be killed."

Qin Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. As soon as his words fell, everyone around Mo Qingcheng fell down directly and fell to the sound of the sword roar. Only Mo Qingcheng still stood there unharmed, looking at Qin Wentian in a daze.

"I will definitely take you away." Qin Wentian's voice was extremely tenacious.

Mo Qingcheng shook her head. Her body seemed to be enveloped by a powerful force. A suffocating pressure fell on her body, and her clothes were flying wildly.

"You can't take her away."

In the towering hall, there was a person looking this way. His eyes were extremely terrifying, penetrating the void.

When the words fell, Mo Qingcheng's body quickly retreated. Qin Wentian watched with his own eyes as Mo Qingcheng's body was sucked away, but he was helpless.

Once he escapes from the demon sword, not to mention saving Mo Qingcheng, he himself will undoubtedly die.

Seeing Mo Qingcheng stretch out his hand reluctantly, with tears in his eyes filled with endless nostalgia, Qin Wentian's heart ached.

Mo Qingcheng was just like this, getting further and further away, and gradually she was about to disappear from sight.

Qin Wentian's eyes were cold, and his perception followed Mo Qingcheng. Far far away, all the way to the end of the Dan King Palace, his perception was still there.

It was as if a door to the forbidden area had opened, and Mo Qingcheng was sucked into it. Inside the door to the forbidden area, there was mist and mist. However, Qin Wentian felt that there seemed to be an extremely evil force within it.

"take care of yourself."

Mo Qingcheng closed her eyes, her charming face was wet with tears, she seemed to be speaking to the air, she hoped that no matter what happened to her, he would be fine.

"Buzz!" Mo Qingcheng's body fell under the cliff, and Qin Wentian's perception seemed to be gone with it. An even greater evil force filled the air, making Qin Wentian's heart tremble violently.

.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the door to the forbidden area closed, cutting off his perception. Qin Wentian did not see what was below, but he knew that there was a terrifying evil existence hidden under the cliff.

"No……"

In the Danwang Palace, a desperate and painful roar echoed through the heaven and earth along with the sound of swords. Qin Wentian looked up to the sky and roared, taking steps continuously, as if he wanted to rush towards the gate of the forbidden land, with murderous intentions sweeping the heaven and earth.

It gives people a feeling of bone-chilling coldness.

Qin Wentian, why is he so desperate?

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." Above the towering hall, several figures strolled over and landed in various directions around Qin Wentian. They looked at the roaring and screaming figure in pain, but their eyes were filled with confusion.

It is extremely indifferent, without any emotion.

"Despair, this is just the beginning."

A cold voice came out, and then the figures surrounding Qin Wentian waved their hands. In an instant, terrifying stone pillars descended from the sky and landed in all directions around Qin Wentian's body.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The stone pillars seemed to be connected by invisible forces. Those people stared at the young figure indifferently, with a cold meaning: "If you offend my Alchemy King Palace, your girlfriend will be destroyed forever. As for you, your soul will be stripped away."

As soon as this voice fell, a terrifying power enveloped Qin Wentian in the middle of the stone pillars, as if there was a terrifying brilliance, making countless people tremble.

"These are the deputy palace masters of the Dan King Palace. They activated the Soul-Destroying Formation of the Dan King Palace and stripped Qin Wentian's soul alive. No matter how strong the sword was, Qin Wentian would definitely die." Everyone secretly sighed at the pity.

, Even if Qin Wentian is amazingly talented and beautiful, he will still die today.

There was also Mo Qingcheng. It was a pity that this immortal couple was brutally murdered.

Qin Wentian seemed not to have heard the other party's words. He raised his head, looking into the void with eyes as if from the Nine Nether Hell, and a drop of tear flowed down.

I saw his lips moving slowly.

At this moment, the wind started blowing in the Danwang Palace. The strong wind blew through, and it was very, very cold.

At this moment, starlight fell from the sky, and endless stars shone down, falling on Qin Wentian.

At this moment, Qin Wentian stood there, as if he were a figure from ancient times, or an ancient god, accepting worship from all directions.

Between heaven and earth, there are evil winds and evil chants.

"The chant of the demon god, the ancient thoughts reach the sky, gather the demon energy from all directions, swallow the demon essence of the stars and sky, and the demon gods from all directions are thought of, my life, transform into demons!" The ancient voice seemed to fill the air, like tears from the corners of Qin Wentian's eyes from ancient times.

Falling down, his body is undergoing horrifying changes!


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