One sword killed the Demon Sect disciple who was in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm and was the first to attack. The Devouring Martial Soul attached to the Bixiao Sword quickly swallowed up all the mana and residual soul power that had escaped from it.
Coupled with the magic power and residual soul power of the Demon Sect disciples who had been killed by Xuan Wuji and others that he had previously absorbed, Qin Changsheng only felt powerful and pure power in his body at this moment. By devouring the martial souls, he continued to Feed back into your own body.
The mana in his body continues to grow and become more abundant.
He completely let go of his hands and feet, like a generation of sword gods, charging into the demon army and going on a killing spree. With the Devouring Martial Soul, he didn't have to worry about running out of mana or running out of mana.
His current strength is constantly approaching the top geniuses of the younger generation in today's world. His strength has been greatly improved during this trip to Ancient Sword Cliff, and his foundation is even deeper and more substantial.
At this moment, he rushed into the demon army, just like a wolf among sheep. His seemingly ordinary but incomparable swordsmanship skills were intimidating. Every sword was full of mystery, tricky and sharp.
Coupled with the fact that he has entered the fourth stage of combat consciousness, he is even more comfortable among the demon army.
''Puff puff! ''
In just a few breaths, several Jindan Realm Demon Sect disciples were killed on the spot by Qin Changsheng. His methods were ruthless and clean. Once he succeeded, he would not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and he would definitely destroy them. Until his soul is killed.
''Senior Brother Li! Senior Brother Wang! ''
A demon sect disciple exclaimed that two senior brothers around him fell under Qin Changsheng's sword one after another. Qin Changsheng used his superb swordsmanship to calmly hit the flaw and became the dead souls under his sword.
''Tsk! ''
Just as he looked horrified, the icy sword light reappeared, like cold lightning, and rushed out quickly. With a "puff", it pierced through the center of his eyebrows, directly destroying both body and soul.
The killing martial soul continues to grow in this constant killing.
At the same time, he was devouring the martial soul and the mana that had escaped.
The demon sect disciples from all directions looked at Qin Changsheng and were horrified. In just a few breaths, several masters of the Golden Core Realm died under his sword. He was really just a mid-level Celestial Realm master. A monk instead of a Saint Realm master?
Is this fierce killing ability, the ability to kill people with a sword, something that a monk in the heavenly realm can possess?
However, people from the Demon Sect have always had a violent temperament. Although everyone was surprised by Qin Changsheng's display of strength, they were not frightened by him.
Their army of tens of thousands cannot be frightened by one person.
''It's just a celestial being, let's kill him together! ''
Someone yelled that this person was in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm and was very powerful. He exuded overwhelming demonic energy and had a sinister and cold breath. He raised his hand and offered a soul flag. When he waved it, dark clouds covered the sun, and there was a terrifying undercurrent. The Qi rolled, and countless resentful and evil spirits rushed out of it. They made scalp-searing screams and rushed towards Qin Changsheng, intending to attack Qin Changsheng's soul.
Qin Changsheng didn't feel any confusion in his heart. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword: "The remaining fire fills the sky!" ''
It's a move from the Sun Sword Sutra!
The Bixiao sword in Qin Changsheng's hand seemed to turn into a blazing flame. As Qin Changsheng waved his sword and slashed out, a blazing sword light enveloped thirty-six pure Yang sword energy, pouring out like fire. , and then spread quickly, the tongue of fire turned into a fire dragon in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a sea of fire.
''ah......''
The Yin Qi and Yin spirits in the sky that rushed toward Qin Changsheng suddenly let out shrill screams. They screamed in the blazing sea of fire, turned into wisps of black smoke, and were directly burned and purified.
''What? ! Pure Yang Sword Qi, Sun Sword Sutra! ! ''
The demon sect disciple who was in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm suddenly shrank his pupils, with a look of horror in his eyes. Seeing the sea of fire rolling in, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, his heart was beating wildly, and he yelled hastily. , offering a black bag.
His robes bulged, and a black bag rushed out from his wide cuffs. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Collect the dark robes from me!" ''
The black magic bag immediately flew up, opened its mouth, and a powerful force surged out of it, attracting the flames all over the sky, trying to swallow them all up.
''Hurrah! ''
The flames all over the sky rushed toward the black bag and penetrated into the bag. However, the bag gradually became brighter, illuminated by the firelight.
Sweat gradually appeared on the forehead of the strong man in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm. He was blessing the black bag with all his strength. However, the thirty pure Yang sword energy that Qin Changsheng slashed out turned into flames. The temperature was extremely high and it was not hot enough. When the black bag took away the last ray of flame, the black bag suddenly burst into flames.
The flame contained in it suddenly exploded.
The demon sect disciple who was in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm suddenly changed his expression and shouted to the other demon sect disciples around him: "Be careful!" ''
''Boom! ''
The black bag exploded, and countless flames rushed out, splashing in all directions. Coupled with the impact of the explosion, some of the surrounding Demon Sect disciples affected Chi Yu one after another, and were affected and suffered heavy injuries.
''call out! ''
At this time, a flash of sword light rushed forward in an instant, like lightning, passing through the necks of the demon disciples who were affected by the explosion.
Suddenly, heads shot up into the sky.
''What? ! ''
The late-stage Jindan realm monk who had just used the magic bag to fight with Qin Changsheng was suddenly frightened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief: "Impossible, this is impossible, how can someone who is only at the Heavenly Realm have such strong strength?" ? ! ''
However, the next moment, his heart suddenly tightened, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a sword light shooting towards him. In an instant, his soul erupted, and he was almost frightened out of his wits. He immediately screamed and used his body-protecting magical power with all his strength.
However, a blazing sword light swept towards him, carrying a powerful edge and fierce aura, which penetrated the sky. It also contained the awe-inspiring murderous intent of the killing sword. As it rushed, it seemed to separate the universe, and with the scorching high temperature, it instantly melted through him. The mana shield pierced into his body.
''ah......''
He screamed immediately.
The terrifying sword energy rushed into his body and exploded instantly, strangling and burning his body to ashes. His soul fled in panic and was caught by a white palm.
''Spare my life...''
Before the Yuan Shen could even finish his plea for mercy, the white palm crushed the Yuan Shen on the spot, destroying both body and soul.
Qin Changsheng crushed his spirit, and stood with the sword tilted in his right hand. His clothes were fluttering, his hair was flying, and he was surrounded by sword energy. In addition, he had just killed several Jindan realms, so he was quite a sword god. The posture, the peerless style.
