Chapter 98: Sword Slash Yin Ling
The long sword is seven feet thin, as thin as green leaves, and the whole body is pitch black as ink, mixed with a few touches of stars, like the eternal starry sky.
As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding mist was instantly smashed, three feet outside of him, as if there was an invisible sword energy.
The evil ghost roared, his black hair danced wildly, and his hair exploded like a cat. From this seven-foot long sword, he felt a fear deep in his spirituality.
As if what it was facing was not a sword, but a dark endless sky thunder, making it instinctively fearful.
Gu Ming and others, looking at the Eternal Sword floating in front of Qin Xuan, their complexions suddenly turned pale.
A sword intent made their hair stand upright, as if this sword was just in the throat, and a slight advancement was enough to sink them deep into the netherworld.
"This is the real strength of Master Qin?"
Chen Fuyun opened his eyes wide and looked at the young boy's back from ear to ear.
On the cruise ship Jinghao, Chen Fuyun thought that he had let Master Qin use his full strength, but now he clearly understands how unfathomable this one who once defeated him in his palm is.
It's a monster!
"Qin Changqing, who are you?" Jun Xuanshu's eyes flashed in confusion, shaking the evil spirits without falling to the wind. Now that she still has such an amazing treasure, this young man is really silent? Or where did the old monsters have repaired the magical powers of rejuvenation?
Gu Ming's same horror could not be added. As soon as this sword was released, he felt the figure of the young man not far away, as if it should not appear in the world, but should appear above the nine heavens.
This is an illusion, Gu Ming is very clear, but this illusion made him even fall into a kind of belief.
A sharp howl suddenly sounded, completely breaking the silence in the mountains, and the scarlet eyes of the evil spirit flashed.
"kill……"
Even though it felt the fear, it didn't retreat, and it rose up into the sky with anger.
It is like a fierce tiger who has been invaded by the territory. Although he knows the fear, he also fights hard.
The evil spirit is full of spirituality, but after all, he hasn't cultivated himself. It was formed by condensing evil qi, and it was more fierce than wild beasts.
Every inch of the white mist, the evil spirit suffered by the evil ghost body even dyed the white mist into blood.
The fierce wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow of the evil spirit appeared in front of Qin Xuan, suddenly hissed, his fierceness broke out, his fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the Eternal Sword.
Ten fingers were twisted, the air was covered, and a gust of wind pressure made the grass on the ground fall to the ground, and ten cracks that were three inches deep suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Master Qin be careful!" Chen Fuyun sucked in air-conditioning, his face full of shock.
Shiatsu is enough for the ground, let alone the power of two claws? I'm afraid that even if it is a steel behemoth tank, it will be exported under these ten fingers.
Such power, of course, like a master, not shuddering.
Gu Mingcai's face was pale, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps. He felt the pressure of these claws at a distance. As for the young man facing the evil spirits... Gu Ming shuddered, he couldn't imagine how courage this young man would have, and he could stand still calmly.
Hum!
The ten fingers that made the grandmaster tremble, before the seven-foot sharp edge, stagnated.
In the unbelievable gazes of the three of them, Qin Xuan's palm slowly held the hilt of the Eternal Sword.
Under a grip, the momentum is soaring.
At this moment, the figure of the young man seemed to go straight into the nine heavens, swept in all directions by the white mist.
Sword fairy!
Jun Xuanshu looked at the figure of the young man, and these two words involuntarily jumped out of her mind.
Stepping on the sword in the white clouds, I passed the nine heavens.
The young man in front of him is like a sword fairy in a mythological drama, floating in nine days, overlooking all beings.
Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and shook his wrist lightly. The tip of the Eternal Sword seemed to be circled, and a trace of the sword was engraved in the void, forming a circle.
It is this circle that makes Sha Gui's hands stagnate.
No matter how it roars and soars into the sky, it cannot break through the circle of this sword.
A few inches of circle, but blocking evil spirits.
This scene directly left Jun Xuanshu and others watching, Gu Ming couldn't believe it, and Chen Fuyun was even more so.
boom!
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, his wrist shook, and this mark was engraved in mid-air, but suddenly moved forward an inch.
It was this inch, but the evil spirit roared, and the figure retreated uncontrollably.
"I heard that in ancient times, there were sword repairs in Dao realm, but a sword could smash through the river and block the storm. I always thought this was a legend, is it true?" Chen Fuyun muttered aloud.
The sword in front of him, although it could not cut the rivers, the irreversible storm, but with a genuine sword force, blocked the hands of the evil spirits.
Shaking back the evil spirits, Qin Xuan was as relaxed as turning his palms, and the evergreen power in his body slowly circulated.
He held the sword in one hand, but at this moment, the other hand was also slowly reaching out, holding the hilt in both hands.
It seemed that he was not holding a sword, but a knife.
How can anyone hold a sword like this? If it is seen by some current swordsman masters, it will definitely sneer.
It's such a strange posture, but the evil spirit's eyes flashed with fear. This kind of fear seemed to come from the deepest spiritual instinct.
Qin Xuan held the sword in both hands, and he looked at the evil spirit, with a faint light gleaming in his eyes.
Suddenly, he stepped on his feet, and a deep footprint suddenly appeared in the soil on the ground. The figure of the young man, like thunder, rushed towards the evil spirit in such a strange posture holding the sword.
The evil spirit roared and roared, its ten fingers became red like blood, and all the evil spirits on its body broke out at this moment, and there was no trace of it remaining.
It seems to be ‘clear’ and has an instinctive intuition. If it does not use its full strength, it will die.
boom!
The sword's edge collided with the evil ghost's ten fingers, the white mist rolled, and the white mist within ten meters of the circle was washed away by the terrifying aftermath.
The sword's edge swept the ghost hand, and in an instant, the evil ghost's hands were like the fog around this area. The slightly cold sword's edge easily swept across them, and the fingers were as red as blood.
Not only that, this sword severed the evil spirit’s forearm, and a sword fell on the evil spirit’s forehead, unstoppable. Immediately, a black sword light fell from the evil spirit’s forehead and passed by. His head was full, and he passed the blood-colored coat.
When this sword fell, Qin Xuan's face turned pale, but his face was full of smiles.
This sword opened a corner of his long memory.
In the previous life, he had just entered the realm of comprehension, and spent three years of hard work with a mortal body to reach a trivial small sect and obtained the first sword technique.
Swordsmanship, chopping wood!
It was obtained by that little sect handyman, the most clumsy and simplest sword technique, really just used to cut wood.
However, Qin Xuan practiced this sword technique for ten years.
From practicing Qi to lower grades to Xiao Jin Dan, he has nothing but such a simple sword technique.
From the very beginning, he used a sword to chop wood.
At the middle grade of Qi Lian, he chops people like firewood.
When it comes to training Qi Dacheng, he cuts down waterfalls and rivers are like firewood.
In his entire Qi Refining Realm, only this sword technique swept all the Qi practitioners on that star.
Until later, that small sect was destroyed, he escaped by chance and never used this sword technique again.
When the Eternal Sword stopped, the air seemed to be quiet, the Shagui's body was cut in half, its scarlet eyes gradually lost its light, the blood on the body disappeared, and the two bodies gradually turned into fog. Finally, in the mist rolling, it turned into an unshaped mist, but in the center of the mist, there was a little reddish light, which was enveloped by evil spirits.
At this moment, the three of Jun Xuanshu did not make a sound.
All the sounds of horror and inhalation before, all turned into silence at this moment, only their completely dull expressions.
Shocked and silent!
At this moment, only the young man holding the sword was in their eyes, and there was a passage that they would never remember.
Kill the ghost with one sword, Qin Changqing!
(End of this chapter)
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