"Is this the method used by sword practitioners? Why is it so terrifying? Even the power of the Tao array deployed by the half-step king elders in the sect is nothing more than this."
There was indescribable shock in the eyes of the others. In this era when kendo was declining, they had rarely seen kendo practitioners. However, they had heard about the power of kendo practice, but they had never thought about it.
It would be so terrifying that it would make them excited and longing for it.
Even Mo Yanfeng and Cao Feng, who had witnessed Qin Tian's terrifying swordsmanship in the past, looked extremely moved. They looked at the sword energy storm raging within a hundred feet and felt the sword intent tearing through the void within them.
, both of them sighed in their hearts, why such a powerful way of cultivation was not tolerated by the law of heaven, and has gradually withered until now.
Qin Tian ignored the shock in everyone's hearts at this moment. He held his sword and walked slowly towards the void in front of him. At the same time, his eyes became colder and colder, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped. He was going to take the initiative to hunt.
Kill these monsters.
The power of Ling Tian's sword technique is certainly terrifying, but it also consumes spiritual energy very quickly. With Qin Tian's current level of cultivation at the sixth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, it is not difficult to maintain Ling Tian's sword technique at this level, but if it takes dozens of minutes,
Even Qin Tian couldn't bear it.
Fortunately, the death of these demons brought huge merit points to Qin Tian. As soon as Qin Tian's mind moved, these merit points turned into a steady stream of pure and gentle energy flowing in his body, and finally turned into the only energy.
My sword essence is transferred into Qin Tian’s Zi Mansion.
But soon, these merit points will bottom out, and Qin Tian must take the initiative to hunt these demons and obtain merit points.
At the same time, Qin Tian also wanted to use these demons to understand his fourth sword intention, the ultimate in killing swordsmanship.
If Qin Tian wants to fully understand it, he must embark on the path of killing.
But right now, this opportunity is placed in front of Qin Tian...
Keng!
The Weeping Blood Sword trembled lightly, and countless whooshing sounds suddenly appeared in the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that the void suddenly turned blood red, as if the end was coming, and pieces of frosty leaves that were as red as blood were falling, and a line of
The figure in white clothes is walking among them with a sword, as if he is a demon coming out of the Nine Heavens of Hell...
The sword screamed suddenly, and the blood-colored frost leaves enveloped the entire world. Although Qin Tian was coming out of the dust at this moment, it gave people a feeling of death, and the rusty sword in his hand gradually turned scarlet at this moment.
A cold and chilling aura lingered on it.
Everyone looked at Qin Tian's back with surprised expressions. Qin Tian's presence at all times gave them an extremely depressing feeling. Although they knew that the murderous intention permeating Qin Tian's body was not aimed at them, they just couldn't help it.
My heart palpitated.
Mingyue and Li Shuang both looked at each other and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. They had seen a lot of swordsmanship, but whether it was Chu Ze's sword going east or
Meng Yunxuan's Thousand Swords Returning Sect has never given them such a creepy feeling as it did at this moment.
It was as if Qin Tian's entire body had turned into a sword blade, making them feel a sense of oppression from the bottom of their hearts.
Qin Tian's steps were very slow and light. He stepped on the falling frost leaves. The frost leaves spread out like vermilion ink, leaving a bright red in the sky. A tragic and murderous aura suddenly filled the air.
This chilling aura made the blood-devouring bone ants coming from a distance feel instinctive fear.
One after another, the blood-devouring bone ants crawled silently in the void, staring straight at Qin Tian with a fierce light and evil spirit in their scarlet pupils. In the end, the ferocity of the blood in their bodies defeated the fear in their hearts, and each one of them showed their sinister look.
White's teeth roared towards Qin Tian, the sharp spikes were as sharp as blades, and streaks of blood-colored light blades tore out.
"Ling Tian! One sword!"
Facing these blood-devouring bone ants that were going crazy again, Qin Tian slowly closed his eyes. His mind gradually became immersed in the tragic killing intent, and his steps continued unhurriedly towards the void ahead.