"Killing is a must, but it's best for people from the sect not to do anything unless they can kill people and eliminate traces."
Su Cheng is not arrogant enough to provoke a sect. No matter how powerful there is, there is only one person, but there are hundreds of sects. If he really gets into a situation where he and those powerful sects are fighting to the death.
But it's too bad, and he and Guiying met by chance. They just reluctantly got together because the magic skills they practiced were very similar and their interests were very common. But if he and Guiying were asked to collude together, he would have to think carefully about it.
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"Wait a minute, the ghost of the Nine Hells!"
Su Cheng saw the Netherworld Ghost General in black robes at a glance. Back then, there were many people in the Nine Prisons, but since the Demon Lord disappeared, many people in the Nine Prisons have rebelled. Now only 50% of the people have remained, but
Even so, the power of the Nine Hells is very powerful among demon cultivators.
But this Netherworld Ghost was the traitor from the Nine Hells back then.!
"Although the Netherworld Ghost General will not give up the ghost essence to me, but with him here, I will win the battle for the ghost essence."
Su Cheng showed a faint smile and moved his eyes subconsciously. Suddenly, he noticed Qin Tian a few miles away to the left, "There is someone in front of you! It seems... It seems to be the person who fought with you before..."
He happened to see the scene where the blood Taoist priest and Qin Tian stopped before, and the scene where the ghost shadow tried to take advantage of the situation, so he was familiar with Qin Tian. Thinking of the many immortal weapons in Qin Tian's space ring, Su
Cheng can't help but be greedy...
Guiying also noticed Qin Tian and sneered, "It's not up to him to seek death!"
Whoosh!
Blood marks flashed in the void, and the ghost's shadow flew towards Qin Tian at high speed.
Su Cheng hesitated, thought for a while, and followed the ghost shadow.
"Blood Sword Technique!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and the ghost's shadow slashed towards Qin Tian from a distance of several hundred meters.
Qin Tian had already discovered Gui Yingying and Su Cheng. Their expressions were indifferent and their eyes were cold, as if they were looking at two dead people. A dark blue sword light emerged from the scabbard.
Sonorous!
The air vibrated, and the ghost shadow's sword light was chopped into pieces.
"die!"
Su Cheng held the stick in both hands and swept it out, evacuating the air in front of him and creating a vacuum world.
"The misty long sword in the soul sea should be the sword's intention, but I just can't find anyone to try it."
He is holding a blue sword in his right hand. This sword is a sword with thunder attributes. In the past few days, he has been looking for opportunities to experience the artistic conception of thunder, so he found such a barely usable sword in the previous ring. This sword
Qin Tian named ***, and struck out with a sword, as if the sword was no longer a sword, but a bolt of lightning, encompassing both Su Cheng and the ghost shadow.
Crack!
Lightning flash!
Su Cheng flew backwards with a look of horror on his face, the tiger palm holding the blood-red stick was numb from the shock, and traces of blood flowed down.
The ghost shadow was not much better either. His vision was filled with lightning, and an immortal will defeated his sword intention and acted on his body-protecting aura.
puff!
The sword's will collapsed, and the ghost shadow opened its mouth and spat out a bloody arrow.
"Perfect Sword Intent, no, it's the prototype of the Sword Soul!" Guiying looked in disbelief. Qin Tian's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm. How could the Sword Intent be so strong and reach the point of condensing the Sword Soul? You know
, the sword soul is more difficult to condense than the martial soul
Practicing, many people who enter the spirit sea realm may not be able to successfully condense the sword soul. Condensing the sword soul is several times more difficult than condensing the martial soul. Correspondingly, once the sword soul is condensed, even if it is the prototype of the sword soul, attack
Strength will reach a new level.
"Damn it, retreat!"
Guiying was shocked and angry. In just a few days, Qin Tian's strength had completely surpassed theirs. Thinking of what Qin Tian had said under the death pit, strong hatred surged in his heart. Guiying had offended him. No one
He can live peacefully, but he must kill this son, and destroy his whole family, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.
"retreat!"
Su Cheng was frightened. They all said that he was a demon. In his eyes, Qin Tian was a more terrifying killer than the demon. Without him, he would have trouble sleeping and eating. He could only gather the strength of a few people by escaping to the vicinity of the Netherworld Ghost General.
, teamed up to kill Qin Tian.
"Where to escape!"
Qin Tian looked at the escape route of the two men and used his sword to break through the clouds.
Crack, crackle!
Thunder struck violently, wind and clouds surged, and the hills cracked open, leaving them scorched black inside.
"Brother Netherworld, save me!" The spiritual energy reached its limit. Su Cheng took a deep breath and transmitted the spiritual energy to the Netherworld ghost general several miles away.