Failed!
The Heaven Shaking Sword failed?
Qin Tian could hardly believe it. The sure-kill technique had always been a one-hit kill. No matter how strong the opponent was, a one-hit kill would never leave them alive. But now it failed, and it was defeated by a single sword.
As if he could not accept it.
If he could kill the clone of the Lord of the Yang World, what else could he not kill in an instant?
Shock.
His mind was blank, and he could not understand why.
Qin Tian's reliance on the 'Heaven Shaking Sword' was too heavy. Since the birth of the 'Heaven Shaking Sword', it had been advancing triumphantly. No matter how strong the opponent was, it was the same. When the 'Heaven Shaking Sword' failed to kill in an instant, his entire heart was suddenly hollowed out.
Unacceptable!
"How could this be?"
"How could this be?"
"Impossible … … impossible … …"
… …
Qin Tian was stunned. He immediately opened the system in his mind and opened the skill bar. The 'Heaven Shaking Sword' was in cooldown, which was enough to show that the sword had failed. It was a complete failure, not even a hair of the Sword King was hurt.
"Aren't those who cannot surpass the Heavenly Dao able to escape instant death?"
"The system can't be wrong … …"
"Laozi doesn't believe it!!!"
Roaring towards the sky, the fierce anger stimulated the hidden 'Great Killing Path'. Suddenly, the surging killing intent poured out. His eyes were bloodshot. At this time, Qin Tian was on the verge of going berserk.
"Not good!"
Wu Sheng's eyes darkened. He instantly leaped and landed heavily beside Qin Tian. He muttered some Buddhist incantations, and a variety of strange symbols condensed from Qi rushed out of his mouth and quickly entered Qin Tian's body. He glanced at the Sword King from the corner of his eyes.
"Boom!"
His Dantian suddenly exploded. His heart trembled and he thought, "It's him … …"
At the same time.
The swordsmen all appeared beside Qin Tian. Their aura burst out as they looked at a man not far away.
"All of you, get out of the way … …"
Qin Tian was enraged. The strange runes from the monk's mouth entered his body and suppressed his anger. Even so, the killing intent condensed by the Great Massacre Dao was still extremely strong. He was only slightly calmer than before.
Xu Yao said, "Captain, calm down."
The swordsmen's heart suddenly turned cold. Looking at the monk's shocked face, he suddenly said, "Luo Yan!"
"Luo Yan?!"
"Royan!"
…
At practically the same time, everyone was shocked. They stared at the mysterious man in disbelief. They were all Tribulation Takers, and the calamity of Elephant Elephant Temple was Luo Xian. They had all ascended the mountain to cultivate the Heavenly Dao because of Luo Xian.
Now that Royan was standing in front of them, they had no chance at all.
Qin Tian was shocked. The anger in his heart was suppressed and he calmed down. He looked at the monk, indicating that he had calmed down. He then took a step forward and looked at the mysterious man, "You are Luo Xian?"
The mysterious man chuckled but did not reply.
In his eyes, Qin Tian did not even have the qualifications to talk to him.
The difference was everything.
At this time, the Sword King recovered from the fear of being crushed by the sword. He looked at the mysterious man with a face full of respect. He immediately bowed and said, "Young Master, thank you for saving this old servant."
The man frowned and asked, "Uncle Wang, what are you doing?"
"F * ck!"
Qin Tian scolded, "Are you f * cking Luo Xian?"
The people he hated the most in his life were those who liked to pretend. They were obviously filled with a sense of superiority but did not show it at all, pretending to be a modest gentleman. Qin Tian could not stand it the most. He could not wait to punch him in the face.
The mysterious man was Luo Xian.
The peerless genius of the Shura Gate, reaching the Immortal Supremacy within a hundred years, looking down on the entire sacred world with a single sword. In his eyes, no one was worthy of him fighting, and no one could make him fight with all his strength. Back then, when he killed the Dragon Elephant Buddha in the mountain, it was the same.
Even the number one temple in the sacred world could not stop him. Who could be his opponent?
Hearing Qin Tian's curse, Luo Xian frowned and released a terrifying aura. He glanced at Qin Tian and said coldly, "A bunch of mobs!"
The Sword King felt a chill in his heart.
When Luo Xian released his cold aura, Qin Tian broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to escape from this place immediately. The fear in his heart made him tremble. The Killing Dao, the Killing Dao cultivated by slaughtering billions, trillions, trillions.
His every move was filled with endless killing intent. It was as if the whole world was a trap and he would fall into an endless hell with no way out.
"A bunch of mobs … …"
Qin Tian was furious and thought, "No wonder the monk said that the gap between me and him was 100,000 times. Now it seems that the monk was right, and it's not just 100,000 times. I was too naive."
From the aura that Luo Xian released, he felt that the power was something he could not touch at the moment. Thinking that the shocking sword was dissolved by him, he was even more sure that Luo Xian was very powerful.
Attack?
Longxiang Temple found nine people all over the sacred world, geniuses among geniuses, but they were beaten black and blue by Luo Xian's' mobs'. From the beginning, he did not even look at them. Even Qin Tian was the same, he did not even look at them!
Suddenly.
The sound of a sword being pulled out rang out.
Swordsman.
The swordsman took a step forward. His eyes were calm as he pulled out the dazzling silver sword. The moment the sword was pulled out, a dazzling white light flashed. In an instant, the world of the swordsman calmed down. Nothing existed between heaven and earth.
There was only one person in his eyes, Luo Xian.
A powerful sword intent spread out. Qin Tian was secretly shocked, but he did not stop it. He knew that some things had to be faced. He did not know what the swordsman's past was, but he knew that his target was Luo Xian.
If he did not face it, his comprehension of the sword would end here.
Luo Xian was very strong.
Not only was he strong, golden light shone from his body, extremely dazzling. Only a super BOSS would be like this. Qin Tian could not wait to kill him now, but he lost. He lost from the beginning. His strongest trump card, his proudest capital, was dissolved by Luo Xian in one move.
He knew that he was not Luo Xian's opponent.
But he knew that one day, he would trample Luo Xian under his feet.
With a wave of his sword, the swordsman said coldly, "Pick up your sword."
"Eh?"
"You?"
"Not even worthy for me to draw my sword."
Luo Xian smiled and looked at the swordsman coldly. He was expressionless, completely ignoring the swordsman's challenge.
The highest realm of disdain, disregard!
The swordsman did not even have the qualifications to be disregarded by Luo Xian!
Qin Tian's expression changed. The energy in his Dantian continued to erupt, causing his Qigong value to decrease. The anger in his heart burned again. Luo Xian was too arrogant, causing him to be extremely unhappy.
Just when Qin Tian was about to go berserk, the swordsman's silver sword suddenly turned illusory.
Rumble … …
Above the nine heavens, lightning flashed and the sky exploded.
The swordsman disappeared.
The power of the heavens, along with the lightning in the sky, struck towards Luo Xian … …
"Heng!"
Luo Xian's expression changed and he said coldly, "You overestimate yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the swordsman's silver sword had already arrived. Luo Xian didn't move at all, completely disregarding the swordsman's sword intent. The Sword Qi on the silver sword fiercely rushed up, but it suddenly stopped in front of Luo Xian, and then disappeared.
Luo Xian did not even use a trace of strength!
"Weng weng weng … …"
A violent sword cry was heard. The originally violent sky suddenly calmed down. Even the aura of the heavens in the surroundings dissipated, leaving not a trace behind.
At that moment.
Luo Xian's index finger touched the tip of the silver sword, and in an instant, he pointed.
"Puchi!"
The swordsman spurted out blood and his arm trembled violently. His entire arm felt like it was broken. The pain was incomparable and his face turned pale. What made him most distressed was that his full strength attack was blocked by Luo Xian's finger.
Was the gap really that big?
The swordsman's eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted, "Will Sword..."
His left hand moved and a transparent sword appeared in his hand, striking out heavily.
"Be careful!"
"Rumble … …"
… …
Luo Xian didn't expect a swordsman to be able to display such a profound sword intent, forming a sword with his thoughts. Luo Xian's eyes flashed with a slight shock. He suddenly released a surge of killing intent and shouted coldly, "You're courting death!"
"Qiang!"
"Kuang dang … …"
The sword slashed at Luo Xian's chest, but when it was one centimeter away from his chest, it was blocked by a powerful force. It was difficult to move forward. In an instant, the sword formed by his will was shattered, and even the silver sword in his right hand was shattered into powder.
At the same time, Luo Xian moved.
"Peng!"
Using his hand as a sword, he slashed down.
"Sou … …"
The swordsman smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. Like an arrow, he flew out.
When he used the sword intent, Qin Tian knew that it was dangerous. He also flew out and hugged the swordsman. Using the regeneration technique, he landed on the ground quickly. His eyes were bloodshot and the sea of strength in his mind erupted, along with the wolf soul force.
Both his legs sank and Qin Tian rushed out like a bomb.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Luo Xian was inwardly angered. The people he wanted to kill had never survived. Seeing Qin Tian actually saving the swordsman, his anger grew. Seeing Qin Tian rushing over, the corner of his eyes twitched and his figure disappeared, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
The earth-shattering killing intent was like a hurricane, spreading across the sky.
"Critical strike!"
Qin Tian used all the strength in his body, along with more than 5 million Qigong value, and used all the strength in his body. The veins on his arms bulged and swelled. The surface of his skin became as red as if it was burning.
That kind of power almost burst his arms.
Facing Luo Xian, Qin Tian roared. His strength was like a tsunami. His fists were like hammers, disregarding everything. There was only one thought in his mind.
Kill him!
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