The massacre continued.
The black-robed monk leisurely stood on the steps of the gate, watching Qin Tian killing in the crowd. The killing aura around him was extremely dense. His eyes narrowed as if he was deep in thought. The eight golden dragons on his body swam slowly, emitting a terrifying aura. No one could get close to him.
"Bald donkey, can you f * cking relax a little more?"
Qin Tian was depressed.
The black-robed monk had an unfathomable level of cultivation, but he was just watching from the sidelines. Moreover, he would smile at him from time to time. That smile was so wretched that it made him want to beat him up.
Facing the increasing number of black-robed people, Qin Tian frowned.
He was not a machine.
Although he could replenish his Qigong, he could not replenish his stamina. His physical body's fatigue could not be replenished. There were piles of corpses around him. Killing them consumed a lot of stamina. He was still fine, but Chen Yi and the rest were worse off.
"F * ck!" Qin Tian cursed, "If only the Sky Piercing Lightning art could kill them instantly. Unfortunately, they are all in the saint realm. The attack power of the Sky Piercing Lightning art is too low. Even if I add rank nine berserk, I still won't be able to kill them."
If he could use the Sky Piercing Lightning art against a large number of 'red-named monsters', how exciting would that be!
"Heavenly blade style … …"
"Chop!"
"Boom, boom, boom."
The entire dragon blade was dyed red. Qin Tian's body was the same. He had killed countless people, but this was the first time he had to fight with his bare hands. There were too many of them, so many that he did not know how to kill.
Two streets, several alleys, all of them were black-robed people.
It was hard to imagine how dark god Meng Qi nurtured them. These black-robed people were like death warriors, charging forward without blinking even in the face of death. Such a powerful aura was enough to shock any expert.
"Boss, they are getting stronger."
"Many of them are high-rank saints, and some are already peak saints. If we continue killing like this, we will be dragged to death."
Chen Yi's face was pale, and his aura was in chaos. There were many wounds on his body, and blood flowed out. The others were also covered in injuries. If they continued, their lives would be in danger. Their aura did not decrease, but their Qigong was exhausted.
Qin Tian hurriedly moved towards Chen Yi's direction as his mind went into a frenzy.
This was definitely not going to work. Even if he couldn't kill them, he would still be killed by them.
This kind of battle could not be intimidated by some powerful cultivation method. Moreover, all of their faces were gloomy, as if they were dead people. From the beginning to the end, they did not say a single word. Even if they were injured, they did not care at all and rushed forward fiercely. Even if they were Death Warriors, they should not be like this, right?
"Something's fishy!"
Qin Tian's heart sank, feeling that something was amiss.
There were just too many of them, and all of them were at the Saint Realm. Many of them were even at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm. With such a large number of people, even the mighty Glory Sect would be left in the dust. No matter how strong Dark God Meng Qi was, he would not be able to nurture so many experts.
If that was the case, he would have enough power to contend for the position of overlord.
"What's wrong?"
"There must be something wrong."
Qin Tian's heart secretly said, his brow wrinkled, the dragon knife was smashed three times in a row, and the system gave two consecutive prompts, and then looked at some of them. Looking at the prompts of the system, he secretly said: "Experience value is there, qigong value is there, survival value … survival value is zero?"
"What's the situation?"
"Why is my Survival Value zero?"
"I got it."
"Motherf * cker, these people are all dark creatures, they have no survival value at all. Dark creatures should bring along the dark abyss, why would they appear in Kunlun City?"
"Dark God Meng Qi …"
From the start of the battle, Qin Tian did not pay attention to the prompts in the system, he only heard the prompts, and his qigong value was increasing. As for the survival value, he did not pay attention at first, but when he opened the system, he found that the survival value had been increasing at zero. His heart suddenly trembled, only dark creatures would do this, the black-robed people in front of him were not normal humans, they were also creatures from the dark abyss.
These creatures had always been in the dark abyss, how could they appear in Kunlun City?
Qin Tian could not understand.
However, the black-robed monk understood very well, looking at Qin Tian's puzzled expression: "Dark God Meng Qi's soul has been sold to the devil, the power he has now is all given to him by the devil."
"You already knew?" Qin Tian asked.
The black-robed monk's face became solemn, and he said lightly: "I knew a little earlier than you."
Qin Tian said: "Since you know, then you must have a way to solve it. If we continue killing like this, our bodies will definitely not be able to withstand it."
The black-robed monk said: "Kill all the soul summoners, or else we will never be able to kill them all."
Qin Tian said anxiously: "Then what are you still doing here? Hurry up and kill. "
The black-robed monk frowned: "The soul summoners do not have any aura, or they have the same aura as these black-robed people. Now that the entire Kunlun City is filled with black-robed people, it will be difficult to find them."
He then looked at Qin Tian and asked: "Aren't you going to cultivate your killing path?"
"Kill what ghost."
"You motherf * cker, watch the show alone, I will cultivate the ghost-killing path." Qin Tian said angrily. He leveled up by killing, but the black-robed people could not gain much experience, he was not willing to do such laborious and unrewarding things.
Moreover, he cultivated the killing path, killing to stop killing, but what about Chen Yi and the others?
If they continued to kill like this, they might really die here.
Chen Qi, Chen Ba were already dead, Qin Tian would definitely not allow any of them to die.
The black-robed monk squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Then I will use my blade?"
Qin Tian urged: "Hurry up."
"I haven't used a blade for a long time, if I don't use it soon, I will really be rusty." The black-robed monk picked up the 'blade' in his hand and gently stroked it a few times, then his gaze changed and he shouted: "All of you come up, I am going to help them cross over."
Looking at the black-robed monk's gaze, Qin Tian's heart turned cold and he immediately said: "Chen Yi, all of you quickly jump up the stairs."
Chen Yi and the others did not even think, immediately retreating and quickly jumping up the stairs.
After fighting for close to an hour, they only advanced less than ten meters.
"Heaven and Earth reincarnation, one blade to kill all living beings …"
The black-robed monk silently chanted, the 'blade' in his hand turned invisible, and with a swoosh, it suddenly disappeared.
Very quickly.
It was indescribably fast.
It was very strong.
It was so strong that Qin Tian and the others' sea of consciousness shook, even the primordial spirits in their sea of consciousness started to tremble.
If this blade was aimed at him …
Qin Tian's throat moved, thinking about it made him feel a lingering fear. He thought: "Longxiang Temple ah Longxiang Temple, what kind of existence are you, a peak undying wargod realm cultivator without any strength to resist, monk, what realm have you reached?"
Thinking about it, he could not imagine it.
The black-robed monk's cultivation realm was like a world that Qin Tian could not touch, he could only look at it from afar.
Qin Tian could not understand it at all.
However, he became more and more interested in Longxiang Temple, maybe his new strength would be found in Longxiang Temple.
"New strength …"
"New strength to support the sword!"
Feeling the black-robed monk's strength, Qin Tian's desire for new strength increased …
"Puchi …"
"Puchi …"
… …
Countless black-robed men fell, one after another. Those zombie-like black-robed men kept pouncing forward, but they all fell, one after another. Two streets, several alleys, they were like dominoes ….
The scene was not earth-shattering, but silent, falling one after another, not even making a sound.
Valiant?!
Unparalleled valiant.
The army of black-robed men disintegrated in an instant, killing tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands. Anyway, Qin Tian could only see corpses, he could not see their heads. If it was their strength, who knows how long it would take to kill so many black-robed men.
"Monk, what is this blade called?" Qin Tian looked at the black-robed monk and asked.
The monk smiled faintly, "Ferry Blade!"
Qin Tian felt a bit of worship. This was the first time he worshiped a person since he came to this world. It should be worshiping a blade. His eyes revealed admiration, "This blade is really coquettish."
The black-robed monk smiled lightly, "Coquettish?"
Qin Tian smiled, "Coquettish, coquettish can't be more coquettish, more coquettish than those big-breasted women in the brothels."
"Haha … …"
"I didn't think that someone would understand this monk's coquettish, I won't be lonely in the future." The black-robed monk laughed arrogantly. The sky split open and the 'giant blade' returned to his hand. The blade was still unremarkable, not stained with blood after killing so many people.
A blade that kills.
This motherf * cker is a blade that kills.
Qin Tian looked at the Dragon Blade in his hand and sighed. He immediately kept it and said with disdain, "Laozi will never play with a blade in front of you again."
Qin Tian's blade was used to kill people, while the monk's blade was used to kill many people. They were both blades, but the difference was a billion and eighty million li.
After killing all the black-robed men, the streets became quiet.
The only place that was not quiet was the Pavilion of Tong Tian.
… …
"Uncle, your men really can't do."
Meng Qi Yan 'er's heart finally calmed down. She was secretly glad that she brought the black-robed monk back to Kunlun City. If not for him, Qin Tian would not be a match for the tens of thousands of black-robed men no matter how powerful he was. Seeing that Qin Tian and the others were finally fine, the smile on her face became wider.
Meng Qi Shen was slightly shocked. Seeing that the black-robed men did not appear after a long time, he finally could not sit still.
"Wuhaha … …"
Meng Qi Shen could not help but laugh wildly and shouted, "Dao Feng, haven't you always wanted to obtain demon force to break through to the immortal realm?"
"Kill Qin Tian, I'll give you ten drops of demon force. This is the deposit."
A small bottle appeared in Meng Qi Shen's hand. A black aura slowly rose like a green smoke.
Suddenly.
A person walked out from behind Meng Qi Shen. The person was like a long blade, the aura was like a sharp blade!
Sharp.
It was an extremely sharp knife.
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