Mo Buhuo had a wry smile on his face. He did not continue to urge Qin Tian to leave because he knew that even if the latter wanted to leave now, it was too late.
Qin Tian tilted his head slightly, glanced at Mo Buhuo, and said with a chuckle: "If I don't come back, your life will be handed over here."
"But it won't help if you come here. Instead, you risk your own life."
Mo Buhuo sighed. To be honest, he was very touched that Qin Tian could take such a big risk to come to the rescue.
"The fact that I can come here means that I can kill this beast." Qin Tian said calmly. He looked down at the demon from the Tianmu tribe with a calm expression. The terrifying sword intent rippled around him, and the iron sword in his hand
Slowly rising, the whole world became extremely dark, and the shrill sword cry resounded from the iron sword.
Even before the sword was drawn, it was already shaking the world.
"Kill me?"
As if hearing a big joke, the demon suddenly grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. The blood-colored eyes flashed fiercely, and a look of contempt appeared on his face: "Ignorant
Thing, I have been here in the wilderness for so long, and I don’t know how many half-step king reptiles I have killed. Just because you are a reptile in the realm of kings, you have tried to kill me. Such a stupid reptile, this is really the first time for me.
See..."
The moment he finished speaking, the demon's big hand was raised in vain, and thick bloody evil energy spread out, quickly forming a huge bloody palm shadow of dozens of feet in front of the demon. In the bloody palm shadow, there were streaks of thunder.
Suddenly, it was accompanied by a deafening roar.
The demon glanced at Qin Tian with a cold expression, and suddenly pressed down the big hand it raised. In an instant, the bloody palm shadow that appeared in front of it disappeared directly, as if it had penetrated the void, and appeared in Qin Tian's body as fast as lightning.
Directly above, there were heavy angry slaps, and the whole world seemed to collapse under this palm.
Terrible oppression hit his face, Qin Tian raised his head, his dark eyes reflected the enlarged bloody palm shadow, his face did not show too much panic, and remained calm.
Sword power...
Qin Tian murmured in his heart.
In the vast Zi Mansion, the golden elixir, as bright as the sun, stands quietly.
In the center of this golden elixir, a phantom is looming, like smoke that can disperse at any time. There is no terrible aura fluctuation on it, but the shape of this phantom can be vaguely seen, like a sword shadow.
.
However, this is not a sword shadow, but a sword force.
The sword power of a man who could rival the extraordinary and become a saint was dormant in Qin Tian's Zi Mansion like a hidden dragon.
Qin Tian held the bleeding iron sword in his right hand. He was very strong. The iron sword was firmly held in his hand. Even if the bloody palm shadow that covered the sky fell with a crash, it carried a huge pressure like a tide.
The iron sword in his hand remained motionless despite the surge, but at this moment, the iron sword in his hand trembled slightly, accompanied by an ancient and shrill sword cry.
The sound of the sword clearly reached Qin Tian's ears, his mind, and his Zifu.
At this moment, the sword shadow hovering on Qin Tian's golden elixir also trembled inexplicably, making a clanging sound, as if there were thousands of swords clanging in unison, and a bright rainbow-like light bursting out from it, which could break through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and cut down thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
The sun, the moon, the stars, this is a supreme sword force.
Qin Tian's expression was as calm as ever, and he quietly looked at the roaring bloody palm shadow, only to see the iron sword in his hand suddenly raised, and lightly sliced through the void in front of him.
This sword is not a swordsmanship, let alone gorgeous or simple.
In the eyes of many people, this is more like a simple sword swing.
Seeing such a scene, most people thought that Qin Tian was committing suicide.
No one would think that Qin Tian's sword could break through the bloody palm shadow that was about to strike down, because they did not notice any fluctuations in sword intent from this sword, nor did any sword energy surge out.
boom...
The bloody palm shadow came suddenly, carrying a terrifying power that could destroy the world. In an instant, it came into contact with Qin Tian's light sword. A loud and earth-shattering sound resounded, and a terrifying impact visible to the naked eye rang out.
Opening, the void was turbulent, causing countless ripples, as if it was about to burst apart.
Everyone present, whether it was Qin Bubai or the practitioners in the distance, stared intently into the void, and then their expressions changed slightly, and they could see that a huge crack was rapidly forming on the bloody palm shadow that covered the sky.
It spread out, and with a bang, the entire bloody palm shadow collapsed.
But Qin Tian still stood quietly in the void. The rusty iron sword in his hand burst out with a sword light as bright as a rainbow, which suddenly penetrated the sky and illuminated the heaven and earth within tens of thousands of feet.
Terrible pressure descended overwhelmingly, making the sky tremble.
Wow!
A burst of uproar suddenly erupted from the heaven and the earth, because they noticed that the sharp and sharp edges were falling from the iron sword in Qin Tian's hand. It was so terrifying that it was like thousands of mountains falling on them, making them unable to move.
, the true energy in the body was almost stagnant, and even breathing became extremely suppressed. At the same time, their entire bodies were in excruciating pain, as if there were countless sword energy circling around them.
In the uproar of the world, the demon's expression was also changing as it looked at Qin Tian standing in the void. A thick look of fear passed through the depths of its eyes. At this time, the aura that filled Qin Tian's body fluctuated.
It actually made him feel uneasy.
"Impossible, this reptile is so weak and there is absolutely no way it can have such terrifying power." The demon stared at Qin Tian in amazement, and an even more terrifying and powerful wave of aura erupted from his body, like a hundred thousand giant mountains crushing down.
Shocking and shocking, the huge wings behind it fluttered lightly, and its figure soared into the sky, accompanied by a loud voice: "Interesting, such power should not belong to you..."
"It doesn't belong to me, but it's more than enough to kill you." Qin Tian said calmly, and slowly raised the iron sword in his hand again. The bright sword light made the world look dim, making everyone present afraid to look straight.
They looked at each other, because when their eyes touched the iron sword in Qin Tian's hand, their eyes felt a stinging feeling, as if the sharp edge was about to pierce through their eyes.
Powerful, this is the only feeling in Qin Tian's heart at this moment.
In Qin Tian's Zifu, the sword shadow burst out with endless sharpness, and the bright rainbow light filled his limbs and bones like a torrent. From a distance, he looked like a god, dominating this world.
Qin Tian looked at the demon in the distance, stepped forward, and took the initiative to meet the demon. In his eyes, the demon who was half-stepping to the seventh level of the king was like an ant.