Qin Tian was shocked.
Looking at the One Sword Daoist who was covered in mysterious runes, he felt slightly relieved after a while.
The Star Tower was engraved with mysterious runes. As a saint, it was not strange for the One Sword Daoist to have the power of runes. Moreover, the power of the Great Desolate Sect was extremely large. There were rune monsters in the Great Desolate Mountain Range, so there must be a rune master in the Great Desolate Sect.
If it was in the past, Qin Tian might have been stunned by the One Sword Daoist.
But now, Qin Tian was only slightly surprised, just slightly surprised, that was all.
"The power of runes?"
Qin Tian grinned and pointed with his long blade. The black flames on the dragon blade rose.
The One Sword Daoist was slightly shocked and said, "I didn't expect you to know about the power of runes. Since you know, then you should be prepared to die. Killing my people, no matter who you are, you must die."
"Die?"
"Haha …"
"Every time I hear the word 'die', I can't help but want to laugh." Qin Tian took a step forward with difficulty, his eyes extremely cold, "The people who told me 'die' have never lived, and you are not the same."
"In my eyes, the Great Desolate Sect is simply unable to withstand a single blow."
"The Outer Sky God Island is like this, and in the future, the sacred world will be even more so. Kill them all, leave none alive."
Every word, every sentence, Qin Tian's killing intent became stronger. Originally, he was suppressed by the holy force to the point of being unable to breathe, but now he ignored it.
Extremely overbearing!
The One Sword Daoist could not help but be terrified.
At this moment, it seemed that he had provoked a fiend that he should not have provoked.
At the same time, he was furious and thought, "I must not let him live."
Immediately.
The runes on his body glowed brightly, and a powerful force filled his body. His eyes widened, and the long sword stabbed out.
"Boss, danger."
"Overlord Thousand Strikes …"
Qin Tian shouted, "You don't need to care."
After saying that, Qin Tian laughed coldly. Facing the One Sword Daoist's unparalleled sword, he did not have the slightest fear. On the contrary, his eyes became even more fanatical, excited, and ferocious. The invisible power of hell continued to surge, and the true qi condensed in his Dantian all turned purple and black, merging with the power of hell.
"Boom!"
Hellish force shot out from Qin Tian's body, and a black fog shot out for a thousand li.
The sea within a thousand miles was like hell. It was deathly silent.
Between the electric and flint, the black mist that was ejected shrank wildly, and the wind on the sea was raging, the thunder splashed, and all these forces were absorbed by Qin Tian and blessed on the dragon knife.
All of this happened in an instant.
"I'll let you experience the Nether God Slash …"
It was a light sentence, but it was like a nuclear bomb exploding in the heart of the One Sword Daoist. He was extremely frightened and said in a panic, "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you know the 'Infernal God Slash'? It's Nether God Hades' Immortal rank cultivation method … "
Looking at the black flames on Qin Tian's body, his eyes turned sluggish.
"The power of Hell."
"Did you obtain Hades' inheritance?"
"Absolutely impossible, how could he pass the power of Hell and the Infernal God Slash to you?"
In the void, the heart of the One Sword Daoist was like a hurricane blowing, turbulent. He could not believe that all of this was true. The Nether God Hades came from hell, and it was the sect master Xuanyuan Jue who brought him out from hell and made him guard the ancient mountains forever. At that time, even Xuanyuan Jue could not obtain the power of Hell and the Infernal God Slash, how could Qin Tian obtain it?
However, the truth is the truth.
No matter how much the One Sword Daoist did not believe it, the power of Hell on Qin Tian's body was the truth.
Although he was shocked, the state of mind of the great saint was extraordinary. He immediately pushed out the panic in his heart, and all the power in his body erupted.
"Infernal God Slash!"
Qin Tian raised the knife with one hand, quietly exhaled a breath of air, stared angrily, and slashed down.
"Honglonglong … …"
The sky lost its color, and the earth split open.
The blade aura swept across thousands of miles, splitting the sea into two halves.
The power from Hell crushed everything in its path.
The One Sword Daoist's face was pale, and cold sweat was like rain. The sword in his hand was broken into pieces and turned into powder. His robe was torn by the wind, and the runes on his body were dim.
After a long time.
The power of Hell dissipated, and the world returned to peace.
The corner of Qin Tian's mouth rose, and his cold smile carried endless contempt. The dragon knife stopped half a meter away from the One Sword Daoist. The black flame on the dragon knife swayed faintly. As long as the One Sword Daoist dared to move, it would be ready to rush out.
An earth-shattering blade.
This was the first time Qin Tian used the Infernal God Slash, and even he was scared.
"Where is Meng Lei?" Qin Tian said softly.
The One Sword Daoist's heart was like dead ashes, and he was extremely afraid. He pointed to a small black house and said, "In … … in that house."
"Oh."
Qin Tian nodded lightly and smiled faintly, "You can die now."
"Putong."
The One Sword Daoist suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily, "Don't kill me, please, spare my dog life, please … …"
What shit dignity, what powerful saints, in the face of death, nothing.
"You shouldn't have provoked me." Qin Tian took a few steps forward, turned his head and smiled faintly, like a polite gentleman.
The One Sword Daoist's body kept trembling, and he said, "In the future … … in the future, never."
"There is no future."
Qin Tian put away the dragon knife and walked into the black house.
Little Demon and Mao Mao quickly followed. They were puzzled. Why didn't he kill the One Sword Daoist?
"I beg you, spare my lowly life."
"I won't dare to do it again."
… …
The One Sword Daoist's forehead was bleeding. Qin Tian had gone far, but he still kept begging for mercy. All of this was puzzling.
Until Qin Tian walked into the black house, the One Sword Daoist stopped kowtowing, but his whole body was still shaking. He was angry and stood up carefully. He looked down at the black flame under his feet, swallowed his saliva, and shouted angrily. "Ah … …"
He stepped on the ground and rushed straight to the sky.
At the same time, Qin Tian smiled coldly.
"Boom … …"
In mid-air, the One Sword Daoist's body rushed out of the incomparable power of hell.
The body exploded and died.
The uniqueness of the Underworld God Slash lies in this. The power of hell rushes into the body. The important thing is that you will die if you leave the fixed range.
This is the first stage of the Underworld God Slash, the cage of the Underworld God. As long as you are hit by this move, you will die.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player 'Qin Tian' for killing 'One Sword Daoist' for 160000000 experience, 400000 qigong value, 23000 survival value … …"
"Congratulations to the player 'Qin Tian' for obtaining 'Star rune' … …"
"Congratulations to the player 'Qin Tian' for promotion, the current level is in the Great Perfection realm … …"
… …
The system beep just stopped.
"Boom!"
Qin Tian's body exploded, and a strong power immediately rushed out of his body. The surface of his skin was strengthened, his flesh and blood were strengthened, and his bones were strengthened rapidly. Then the internal organs and Dantian were all strengthened, and finally extended to the sea of consciousness.
Under the great perfection, the spiritual sea expanded more than ten times, and the pure power continued to pour into the body. It was indescribably comfortable, as if he was holding the power in his hand, and a casual move had the power of perfection.
"Great perfection!"
"The power of perfection, haha … …"
Qin Tian was incomparably excited, silently feeling the power of perfection slowly flowing in his body, that feeling was indescribable.
In the past, killing a great perfection expert relied on a shocking sword and the power of hell. Now he had the confidence to kill a great perfection expert with one punch.
"Young master."
Meng Lei was covered in blood, and his face was as pale as silver ash. He climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked at Qin Tian with flickering eyes. He clenched his teeth and tried to restrain himself, but in the end, he could not hold it back. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. "Young master, I'm useless, I didn't protect Yun Man, I didn't protect Tianji sect, I'm useless … …"
Fatty cried.
Sobbing, the iron-blooded man did not bow his head in the face of the Taoist One Sword, and tears flowed down involuntarily in front of Qin Tian. The hatred for himself and the guilt for not protecting the Tianji sect were all filled in his eyes.
Qin Tian felt a heartache.
"You don't need to say anything."
"It's all my fault. If I didn't come to the Great Desolate Sect with One Sword Daoist, so many things wouldn't have happened."
"It's not your fault. It's all my fault. I was too careless."
Qin Tian supported Meng Lei and saw that there were no less than a hundred wounds on his body. If he was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.
Immediately, without thinking about it, he spent one million qigong value to display the 'regeneration technique'.
"Buzz … …"
The wounds on Meng Lei's body healed in an instant, and his face became ruddy. He looked at Qin Tian and said: "This is?"
"It's a new skill I've learned." Qin Tian smiled faintly. The 'regeneration technique' dropped by the Red Flame Golden Lion Beast can be used on others in addition to himself. The effect is the same. "Is there any discomfort?"
Meng Lei was very grateful, and there was no trace of pain on his body.
Although the wounds were all healed, Meng Lei's expression was still gloomy. He clenched his fists, his nails dug into his palms, and red blood dripped down. He said: "Young master, I'm useless."
"Fatty, if you do this again, I won't be happy." Qin Tian's eyes changed, and his heart was very heavy. If he knew, he would never let One Sword Daoist die so easily.
From the moment he stepped into the room, his heart felt like it was being pierced by a needle.
That kind of heart-wrenching pain was ten thousand times worse than any pain. Meng Lei was his brother, the first person who treated him well since he came to this world.
Seeing Meng Lei injured, he felt worse than anyone else.
"Young master … … I … …" Meng Lei's expression was simple and honest. In the end, he endured it and secretly swore to become stronger.
Qin Tian patted Meng Lei's shoulder and said: "Fatty, you're my brother. Remember, we're brothers for life."
"Hehe."
Meng Lei smiled. The word 'brother' was more than anything to him.
"Alright, carry your sarcophagus. We should set off." Qin Tian said.
Meng Lei asked: "Young master, where are we going?"
Qin Tian's eyes suddenly changed, and a cold murderous aura spread out.
"Blood wash the ten great immortal sects!!!"
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