The air under his feet was like a huge sphere, exploding fiercely. Song Yi leaned forward, opened his right hand, and grabbed it towards Qin Tian. A huge black and green ghost hand appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, along with Qin Tian.
The space where the sky is is enveloped together.
"Boy, it's too late to regret now, just die!"
The ghost hands closed together, and the surrounding mountains collapsed. Qin Tian fell into a world of complete darkness, and was about to be crushed into pulp by the ghost hands.
Cai Ruifeng grinned ferociously, as if he saw Qin Tian's miserable state.
"Nine-nine returns to one!"
A dull sound came from the ghost's hand, carrying the monstrous sword intent into everyone's ears. The next moment, the green sword light seemed to be rooted in the towering tree in the ghost's hand, and instantly expanded to a hundred feet high, breaking the ghost's body.
The hand tore apart the aura of the ghost hand.,
"Your sword intention..."
Song Yi's pupils shrank. Since he felt a hint of threat from Qin Tian's sword intention, it was simply ridiculous!
Since he feels that this kid in front of him is a threat!
Song Yi's face turned pale when he thought of this.
"Cut the sky with one sword!"
Breaking through the shackles of the ghost hand, Qin Tian came to an altitude of more than a thousand meters, held the Weeping Blood Sword in both hands, and slashed down with the sword in the air. A terrifying scene occurred. The sky-high sword light connected with the Weeping Blood Sword, which was hundreds of feet long.
More than ten feet wide to split the heaven and earth
, with the posture of killing Chaos, he fell from the sky and landed hard on Song Yi's head. Before the sword light reached, the mountain below Song Yi opened up a gully of several thousand feet. It was pitch black and bottomless, and all the peaks on the line were covered.
Was swallowed.
"Holy shit, how is this possible!"
Song Yi was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head. This kid had obviously just reached the peak of the late Linghai Realm. Since he already had such sword intent, this sword intent was enough to be worthy of the level of Sword King.
In other words, Qin Tian's sword intent is already at the second level of his realm!
What a terrifying swordsmanship talent!
"I didn't expect that there would be times when I saw the wrong thing, so I would be even less able to keep you!"
When Song Yi thought of Qin Tian's talent, his face became very ugly. If he couldn't kill Qin Tian today, this kid would definitely have thousands of ways to make his life worse than death in the future. He was the most unoffended person on this continent.
He is a genius. If you accidentally let him escape, the genius will definitely grow to a terrifying state within half a year, and then come to take revenge on you!
Such examples abound on the mainland. While Song Yi was accumulating spiritual energy, he was secretly cursing Cai Ruifeng in his heart, since he had brought himself such a big trouble!
"Suffer death!"
Song Yi shouted violently, crossed his hands and tore at each other, and the sharp and huge ghost claws blocked the slashing blow of the sword.
"It's definitely not me who died!"
Qin Tian tilted his body slightly, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, changing his right hand to a reverse grip, and then made a sharp stroke.
Clang!
The sword light was connected with the Weeping Blood Sword, and the Weeping Blood Sword moved downwards. The same was true for the sword light. The two crossed ghost claws were cut in half as if they had been sawed by a saw. At the critical moment, a pair of ghost claws appeared on Song Yi's hand.
The claw sheath caught the sword light dangerously and erupted into bright sparks.
"Your claw gloves are pretty good."
Qin Tian's eyes were slightly bright, and he showed a hint of interest when he saw the claw sheath appearing in Song Yi's hand. This claw sheath was probably only one level lower than his Weeping Blood Sword. It was extremely useful whether it was used to sell spiritual stones or for personal use.
OK.
Liao Yongshou took a breath of air. In the battle just now, Qin Tian actually had a slight upper hand. This simply overturned his cognition, but it seemed that it was over. Song Yi himself was a powerful person in the spiritual sea realm, and
There is a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it cannot be beaten.
"It's already like this. Since you are still thinking about spiritual weapons, how big are your trump cards?"
Mo Xian'er looked at Qin Tian's slightly bright eyes and shook his head helplessly. Everyone who is wandering outside will have their own trump cards, but Mo Xian'er has never seen Qin Tian truly forced to a point of helplessness, even if
Now facing Song Yi, he looked at the other person's spiritual weapon with interest.
She has never seen anyone like Qin Tian, and there has never been anyone like Qin Tian.
"Since you still want to pay attention to my spiritual weapon!"
Song Yi wore claw gloves on his hands, and the veins on his forehead popped out in anger. Not only was he forced to rely on high-grade spiritual weapons to block the disaster, but this guy also looked at his spiritual energy with an unscrupulous look!
The look in his eyes, as if he was looking at something in his pocket, made Song Yi's eyes turn red. He had never met such an arrogant person before!
"Although it's yours now, when you die, it won't be mine."
Qin Tian said and looked at Song Yi's space bag with interest: "You must have a lot of spirit stones and treasures."
"Fuck! If I, Song Yi, can't kill you, I won't be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
Song Yi looked at Qin Tian and was almost so angry that he vomited blood. The spiritual energy in his hands was flying, his long hair was raised and his blood-red eyes looked like a ghost from hell seeking life.
"A hundred ghosts and a thousand kills!"
The pitch-black claw sheaths erupted with a breathtaking black light. As Song Yi waved, countless claw shadows flew all over the sky, killing Qin Tian one by one. Wherever they went, the space shook violently, layer upon layer, and the scene was blurred.
.
puff!
A nearby mountain peak exploded, sending smoke and dust into the sky.
In a chaotic environment, Qin Tian remained calm and put the Weeping Blood Sword into its sheath. He spread out his palms and held the hilts of the three swords in his hand. Qinglian's spiritual energy poured into the scabbard along the palm of his hand, and with a burst of
A unique law links the three swords together.
Groan!
The sound of swords piercing the sky sounded, and the hairs on the bodies of Mo Xian'er, Cai Ruifeng and Liao Yongshou stood on end. At this moment, the sword intent and sword power erupted from Qin Tian's body perfectly merged together, and the whole world seemed to be like
It turned into a sword, the mountain is the sword, the tree is the sword, the grass is the sword, and the water is also the sword.
"The fourth form of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique is earth-shattering!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a stunning sword light, which eclipsed the sky and the earth. Even a hundred-foot-high waterfall was pulled by the sword's will and turned into a crystal clear giant sword, suspended behind Qin Tian's head.
"kill!"
The sword was swung out, and the overwhelming claws exploded. At the same time, the giant sword transformed from the waterfall also flew towards Song Yi.
"Impossible, even if he is holding a high-grade attack weapon, it cannot have such power."
Song Yi was horrified. Previously, he only displayed 60% of his strength. Now that he had a top-grade attack weapon and his combat power had been raised to 100%, he was unable to do anything to the opponent. For a time, his momentum was greatly affected. He suspected that he was
It's not dazzling.
"There are many impossible things in the world. You don't have the strength to make me helpless, but now you can take my sword."