Chapter 269: Killing five Yuanyings in a row

At this moment, Qin Tian, ​​who had transformed into an immortal old demon, stood in the air, his black robe fluttering, and his domineering and arrogant aura spread out, suppressing the disciples of the three sects to lower their noble heads and dare not look directly at him.

"Do you want to live?"

Suddenly, Qin Tian asked.

The three sects' Jindan did not say a word.

"If you want to live, I will give you a chance. Just kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I will spare your lives. How about it?"

"Demon, kill me if you want to kill me, cut me if you want to cut me, don't humiliate us!" A Shushan Sword Sect's Jindan suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Qin Tian, ​​and shouted loudly.

In response to him was a fist light.

"Puchi!"

The fist light swept over and enveloped the Jindan disciple. The next moment, his body was strangled to pieces. He reached out and grabbed, and the Jindan and the storage ring fell into Qin Tian's hands.

Seeing this scene, the other three sect disciples' faces were more terrified, but still no one knelt down.

Qin Tian waved his hand: "Forget it, since you don't want to live, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Devil, you are too much!"

At this moment, Lu Jianli, Wan Yang Zhenren and Miao Yun, who were knocked away, flew back again, staring at Qin Tian angrily.

"I am not interested in arguing with you. By the way, the same goes for you three. Kneel down and kowtow to avoid death!" Qin Tian glanced at the three people lightly and said that with his current strength, he could kill the three Yuanying cultivators with a wave of his hand, which would not be much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

"Devil, die!"

Suddenly, Lu Jianli let out a grim laugh, and then the Yuanying in his body rose up, driving a broken long sword, turning into a shocking sword light and slashing towards Qin Tian.

The aura produced by this sword light was different from the magnificent atmosphere of the Shushan Sword Sect. It exuded a cold, evil, bloody and destructive aura.

At the same time, this broken sword is also a heavenly treasure. Although it can only reach the level of a low-grade heavenly treasure, Qin Tian can tell from his eyesight that the material of this broken sword is not inferior to the top-grade heavenly treasure. In other words, this sword was a top-grade heavenly treasure before it was broken.

"Die!"

The aura emitted by the sword light became stronger and stronger, and more and more terrifying. Wherever it passed, the void was forcibly cut open, and even the dimensional wall was broken by two layers.

Therefore, the power of this sword is no weaker than the full-strength attack of an ordinary early stage of the God of Transformation. Of course, to perform such a powerful sword, Lu Jianli also paid a great price. His Yuanying power was consumed every moment. At most, in twenty seconds, his Yuanying would be completely dissolved.

Therefore, when he slashed this sword, he had already planned to die if he failed.

The sword light had locked Qin Tian, ​​making it impossible for him to dodge, but Qin Tian's eyes flashed with contempt and disdain.

He raised his hand and met the sword light with one hand.

At this moment, Miaoyun made a Buddhist seal with both hands and chanted a profound scripture. For a moment, circles of golden Buddha light appeared behind him, emitting a vast breath.

Then, his body began to expand, and in a breath, he turned into a golden arhat with eyes closed, about ten feet high. The next moment, the golden arhat opened his eyes, and there was an extra demon pestle in his hand.

He took a step forward, swung the demon pestle in his hand and smashed it hard at Qin Tian.

The power of this smash also reached the level of incarnation, comparable to an ordinary blow in the early stage of incarnation, and it was accompanied by a fascinating Buddhist sound.

At the same time, Wan Yang Zhenren of Sanqing Sect forcibly split his body into three, each holding a long sword in his hand. As the sword formula flashed, the three people and three swords formed an extremely powerful sword formation, sweeping towards Qin Tian with a breath of tearing everything apart.

Seeing this, the disciples of the three sects all showed extremely excited expressions on their faces.

And secretly prayed that they must kill the demon head.

But the truth is...

Qin Tian met the sword light comparable to the peak of the Spiritualization Realm slashed out by Lu Jianli with one hand. His ordinary palm contained unimaginable peerless power.

With a grasp and a pinch, the sword light was crushed by him.

Then, Qin Tian turned around and punched the Devil-Subduing Pestle.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The Devil-Subduing Pestle broke into pieces, turning into golden fragments flying all over the sky. At the same time, Qin Tian's fist continued to move forward with great force, continuing to hit the chest of the Golden Body Arhat.

The fist force was spit out, shaking, and then, the crisp sound became one, and dense cracks appeared on the body of the Golden Body Arhat, and then it exploded.

At this time, the sword formation controlled by Master Wan Yang had already swept over.

Just as Qin Tian was about to be swallowed up, he suddenly punched again.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The sword formation collapsed, and the three figures of Wan Yang Zhenren fell back. Two of them collapsed, and the other one did not collapse, but there were also terrible bloodstains on his body.

"This?"

"How is it possible?"

"Why is it like this?"

The disciples of the three sects were desperate. The three Yuanying fought desperately, but they couldn't do anything to the devil.

Finally, someone couldn't hold back the fear in his heart and turned around to escape.

Then, except for Mei Ruoqing from Shushan Sword Sect, the rest of them escaped in an instant.

"Cough cough cough!"

Lu Jianli coughed up blood, and his breath was extremely weak. As for his Yuanying, although it had been re-entered into his body, it had become extremely dim, and there were a lot of cracks on it, and it might collapse at any time.

As for Miaoyun, he was even worse off. His body was covered with cracks and he was bleeding. However, he sat cross-legged on the Gobi Desert, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he was reciting Buddhist scriptures. After a while, he was no longer alive.

And Master Wanyang was also in a state of dejection. He had just used up all his true energy by forcibly performing the sword formation, which also consumed his Yuanying power and soul power.

He smiled sadly and said to Qin Tian, ​​"Devil, you can't escape in the end...!"

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.

"Why don't you run away?"

Qin Tian looked at Mei Ruoqing and asked curiously.

"I am the true disciple of Shushan Sword Sect. I can't run away, otherwise I will bring shame to Shushan Sword Sect!" Mei Ruoqing said in a neutral tone, seemingly not worried at all.

Suddenly, Qin Tian's heart moved and asked, "Do you know Mei Shuangyue?

Mei Ruoqing's face changed slightly, and the change on her face did not escape Qin Tian's eyes. He immediately understood that Mei Ruoqing was probably related to Mei Shuangyue.

Since she was an old friend, he was not going to kill her. He raised his hand and pointed, killing Lu Jianli, and then cleaning up the battlefield. Qin Tian disappeared quickly.

Looking at the direction where Qin Tian disappeared, Mei Ruoqing frowned and whispered, "Why did he mention the name of the ancestor? Could it be that he knew the ancestor?"

An hour later, Qin Tian landed in Jiangcheng and restored his original dress.

He didn't expect that he had awakened for less than a year in this life, and he had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm again, and his strength was comparable to the initial stage of Hedao.

It seems that my luck in this life is extremely strong.

Concentrating his mind, Qin Tian walked towards the villa at home. (To be continued)