Chapter 611 Furious Qin Tian
After all, according to common sense, as a pure swordsman, he has what is known as the strongest attack power at his level, which is definitely not something that an ant in the fake elixir realm can resist!
Even if he were an ordinary early-stage Jindan cultivator, he would not be immune to the powerful sword just now.
This is why the green-robed monk dared to say something in advance and the battle could be over within three moves.
Just because for sword cultivators who believe in "one sword breaks all laws" and pursue instantaneous explosions, they often kill people invisible, just in a thought!
However, the result now was like a loud slap in the face of the green-robed monk, causing him to turn red and even the sword center became unstable.
At this moment, Qin Tian, who was not far away, raised his head and asked with extremely cold eyes:
"Is the fight over? No more moves?"
Hearing this, the green-robed monk suddenly became angry with shame, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he had completely forgotten what he had just said and was about to take action again.
But when Qin Tian saw this, his expression was indifferent, and he said softly:
"What nonsense? One sword can defeat all laws. I only believe that the spear in my hand can destroy all illusions in the world and kill all invading enemies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Tian's eyes quickly turned red, and his wild combat body instantly opened. At the same time, with one hand holding it, the "Purple Stripe Star Spear" slowly emerged, and his figure jumped into the void.
In an instant, a pressure unique to the barbarian realm swept away the wind and snow within a thousand feet.
At the same time, all the hundreds of star patterns on his back were bright, and terrifying power permeated his whole body. When he waved the spear in his hand, it was like a swift purple electric light, piercing out like a thunderbolt.
There was even a sharp cold star at the tip of the gun, as bright as a star.
This shot also carries a heavy artistic conception!
Although it is not as concise as the sword intent of the green-robed monk, it contains the domineering and murderous intent to shatter everything and destroy all living beings!
Seeing this situation, the green-robed monk opposite could not help but show a hint of shock in his eyes, and his face instantly became serious. It was obvious that he had never expected that the other party was actually a strong body refiner!
As for that artistic conception, as a sword cultivator, he is very familiar with it!
As a result, the green-robed monk did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly activated the majestic sword intention, and once again used the magical power of combining human and sword, turning it into a dazzling rainbow that penetrated the sky.
However, this time, in the face of absolute power, even the sharp sword edge is destined to be severely defeated!
"Boom~~!"
The next moment, the tip of the spear faced the sword, followed by a shocking explosion, and a circular ripple instantly spread out in the air, sweeping away the wind and snow in the sky, and even the ground was ravaged wildly.
As for the originally unparalleled sword intent, it was successfully blocked by the destructive conception contained in the spear, making it difficult to exert its power in a short period of time.
At this moment, a terrifying force suddenly erupted from the tip of the spear. The monk in green robe opposite him had no time to show fear before the long sword in his hand was shattered.
His right arm holding the sword exploded in an instant, and his figure flew back thousands of feet, slamming into the mountain not far away.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian did not hesitate and quickly turned into an afterimage to bully him.
The green-robed monk who fell to the ground was seriously injured and vomited blood. Before he could react, his Dantian was penetrated directly, and even his sword pill was shattered into pieces.
And under the weight of tens of thousands of kilograms of the spear, his figure could no longer move at all.
For a moment, the green-robed monk whose sword was destroyed and whose sword core was broken couldn't help but feel despair. His face was as pale as paper, and he just stood there speechless.
After all, the situation changes so quickly that it is really unbearable!
Qin Tian on the side had cold eyes and said with murderous intent:
"It's all fancy. The so-called strongest attack power at the same level is nothing more than that! Don't say that I won't give you a chance. If you take the initiative to recruit the mastermind behind it, there is still a chance of reincarnation!"
Hearing this, the green-robed monk couldn't help but react. His eyes showed a little fear at first, but soon turned into resentment, and then said with a crazy sneer on his face:
"Successful king or defeated bandit, you have to do whatever you want to kill or behead. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Even if you escape today, you are destined to be destroyed!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian frowned slightly, feeling quite troubled in his heart.
After all, his current soul cultivation level is still at the critical point of the fake elixir realm, but the green-robed monk is at the peak of the early golden elixir stage, so even the soul-searching method is difficult to work.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Tian's eyes flickered and he simply stopped asking questions. Instead, he said in an indifferent tone:
"Yes, you do have some backbone. In that case, the strong will die in their own way. I will help you!"
After saying this, Qin Tian took off the pet bag from his waist, woke up Ao Ling'er who was sleeping soundly, and then whispered:
"Little girl, you must be hungry! He is your food tonight!"
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After a while, the traces of the devastated battlefield were completely eliminated, and then completely covered up by the heavy snow.
The contented Ao Ling'er was happily playing in the snow. Obviously, for her with cold attributes, this weather was just what she wanted.
As for Qin Tian, who was not far away, he was holding a small and exquisite storage bag, intending to count the treasures inside to make up for the losses in this battle.
However, at this moment, Qin Tian seemed to have suddenly realized something, his brows slightly frowned, and then he suddenly turned his head to look to the side.
Hundreds of feet away, on a wide and quiet river, there was a slightly dilapidated fishing boat parked.
And at the bow of the boat, there was a white-haired old man wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat, holding a green bamboo fishing rod, leisurely and fishing with his eyes closed.
In theory, such a scene of a lonely figure in the cold river is also a different artistic conception.
But in Qin Tian's eyes, it made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he felt quite creepy!
After all, when he was fighting just now, his spiritual power was spreading all the time, covering the surrounding dozens of miles. Not to mention a mortal old man approaching quietly, even if a bird flew by, it would be difficult to escape the spiritual detection.
But the strange thing is that this white-haired fisherman appeared so quietly.
He looked as if he had been fishing in the river for a long time!
