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Chapter 643 The power of a sword

This voice seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, bringing an inexplicable chill to the world. Both the man with the scar and the other corpse cultivators shuddered involuntarily, as if they were in an ice cellar.

The coldness gathered from all directions between heaven and earth.

"It seems that we have achieved a breakthrough, but it is only half a step to becoming a king..."

The scarred man reacted immediately, with a fierce and violent look in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he slashed out the sword in his hand again, and saw the dazzling sword light erupting like a mountain torrent, like a stormy wave,

The overwhelming force fell towards Qin Tian.

The power contained in this sword light is enough to defeat a practitioner of the ninth level of the Half-Step King. Although his words are full of contempt, the man with the scar will not spare any force in this move.

The bright sword light continued to magnify in Qin Tian's eyes. Qin Tian could detect how terrifying the sword intent contained in these sword lights was, as if it could cut the sky, but Qin Tian did not dodge at all. His expression

Looking indifferently at the roaring sword light in front of him.

Swish...swish...

In the surprised eyes of the scarred man, all the dazzling sword lights fell on Qin Tian, ​​but they did not bring any blood. These sword lights finally fell on the boulder, and the boulder collapsed, and the sand

Flying stone.

"No...it's an afterimage..." The scarred man's expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart. Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around and said with a kind of

With an extremely swift posture, the slashing sword in his hand was slashed through the air as fast as lightning, slashing towards the empty world in front of him, where a thin figure was slowly emerging.

"The response is good, but it's a pity it's too late..." Qin Tian said with a cold expression as he looked at the cold blade tearing in front of him. He didn't dodge at all, as if what was slashing at him was not a terrifying blade, but a terrifying one.

Air.

"A guy who doesn't know how to live or die." The man in white in the distance narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth. He knew very well the horror of the scarred man's sword. That sword contained two completely different intentions.

, the name is, life and death can be severed with one sword. As the name suggests, under this sword, life and death can be severed. Even a half-step emperor realm practitioner has to temporarily avoid its edge when faced with this sword, let alone a mere half-step king.

Seventh level practitioner.

However, the man in white didn't notice that at the moment when the scarred man's sword slashed out in the air, there was a look of horror in the scarred man's eyes that gradually spread until it finally turned into fear. He was shocked to find that in the

In his heart, there was a dead and tragic sharp breath that suddenly tore out. Before he could react, this sharp breath penetrated his heart. In an instant, his heart was filled with thousands of tears.

Pierced with hundreds of holes.

It is a sword intention, a sword intention that seems to come from the abyss of the Nine Nether Hells.

The sharp blade cut through the air and made a screaming sound. When the blade was about to fall on Qin Tian, ​​the terrifying sword intent and sharpness it carried shattered. The scarred man held it

Zhan Dao's right arm dropped weakly, and it was even difficult to hold the Zhan Dao in his hand. Zhan Dao fell to the ground.

Bang!

This voice was so harsh at this moment that the corpse cultivators stopped and turned around to look, and the smile on the man in white suddenly froze.

"What's going on? Has Brother Wizard's sword skill been broken by him?" A corpse cultivator had a look of disbelief on his face. In his opinion, Qin Tian didn't take any action at all, but the scarred man's terrifying sword strike

It fell apart.

"No, the power of this sword technique has not really unfolded yet. Brother Wizard is dead..." Another corpse cultivator said, but his face was full of horror, and his voice was also full of horror.

A little trembling.

In the void, a red leaf as red as blood fell down and crossed the scarred man's neck. The scarred man's head immediately fell down, and blood rose several meters high from his broken neck, splattering all over the ground.

Yes, but not a drop fell on Qin Tian.

Qin Tian slowly turned around and glanced at the Dao Formation Sect people on the ground in the distance. He was slightly relieved. Although he had devoted himself to cultivation before, he did not isolate himself from the outside world. When the corpse came,

He had already noticed it when it hit, but he happened to be at the peak of the breakthrough, so he could only concentrate and couldn't be distracted.

However, Qin Tian was very clear about what had just happened. He looked up at the people fighting fiercely in the void. The fight between the practitioners of the Imperial Realm had the power to destroy the world with every move. Qin Tian could see it.

In terms of personal strength alone, Qin Bubai and the other three were obviously much stronger. However, the opponent's advantage came from having more people, and they were able to drag Qin Bubai and the other three to death.

What worries Qin Tian is the man who fought with Qin Bubai. In Qin Tian's initial perception, the man's initial cultivation fluctuation was only at the peak of the second level of the Imperial Realm, but now his cultivation fluctuation is continuing to skyrocket.

, comparable to the fourth level of the Imperial Realm.

At the same time, Qin Tian also noticed that while the man's cultivation level was rising, the auras of the two men who fought Hongling were gradually weakening, but they always stayed at the level of the second level of the Imperial Realm.

"Haha, kid, you are like a clay Buddha and you can't save yourself when crossing the river. You still care about others."

In the distance, the man in white clothes gradually came to his senses from the scene in front of him. At that moment, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent. He did not expect that since Qin Tian could kill the scarred man, and it was under his nose, he would not even react.

When he reacted, he killed the scarred man.

This undoubtedly makes the man in white feel embarrassed. After all, it should be easy to deal with these rabble, but now it is better to directly join in with a disciple who is half a step to the peak of the king.

Hearing this, Qin Tian glanced at the man in white with an expression of indifference. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man in white. He was about to die, so why waste his words on him.

But Qin Tian's disregard really angered the man in white. He sneered repeatedly: "Okay, very good, you are arrogant enough. What are you doing in a daze? Kill those losers for me and let me deal with this kid."

"yes!"

Hearing the angry scolding of the man in white, the group of zombies immediately shouted in unison. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they were really afraid that the man in white would order them to take action against Qin Tian. After witnessing it with their own eyes,

After the tragic death of the scarred man, they did not have the courage to take action against Qin Tian, ​​even if the latter was only half-step to the seventh level of a king.


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