''boom! ''
Young Master Yan Yu was extremely arrogant. When faced with Qin Changsheng's powerful sword, he did not choose to retreat from the sharp edge, but smacked it with one palm in an extremely arrogant manner.
The power of this palm was terrifying, and the powerful magic power was so powerful that it made the void roar and tremble.
However, the next moment, when the extremely powerful palm print collided with the Taiyuan Sword, the face of the young master Yanyu suddenly changed, and a look of horror immediately appeared in his eyes.
The palm print he offered exploded at the moment it collided with the Taiyuan Sword, and was destroyed and torn apart by the terrifying sword energy and boundless sharpness that burst out from the Taiyuan Sword.
The Taiyuan Sword was as powerful as a rainbow and as powerful as a broken bamboo. It continued to kill him with blazing murderous intent, which made the little master Yanyu's heart beat with fear. The hair on his body immediately stood up, making his hair stand on end.
''How can it be? ! ''
He screamed and turned hastily, trying to avoid the murderous intention of Taiyuan Sword.
However, at this moment he wanted to turn around and dodge, but it was obviously too late.
The Taiyuan Sword instantly stabbed his right collarbone, and the powerful impact shot his body backwards.
Immediately, the sword energy of the Taiyuan Sword exploded, and half of the young master Yanyu's body was torn apart by the sword energy, and the blood was bright red and dazzling.
''ah......''
The young master of Yan Prison screamed.
His remaining body fell backwards and flipped several times in the void before he forcibly stabilized his body. He raised his head and looked at Qin Changsheng with a look of horror in his eyes.
''what's the situation? Young Master Yan Yu was seriously injured by a sword. Who was taking action? ''
The disciples of the Immortal Sect around him were all stunned. They were all shocked when they saw the majestic and arrogant young master Yan Yu being severely wounded by a sword in the blink of an eye.
Everyone's eyes immediately couldn't help but look in the direction of Taiyuan Sword's speed, and they saw a figure flashing from a distance.
I saw Qin Changsheng turning his body into a sword, and as his body flickered, countless Demon Sect disciples were bleeding into the sky along the way. He was like Shura in the battlefield, mercilessly harvesting the lives of these Demon Sect elites.
''Um? It's that Shaoqing disciple! ''
When the Immortal Sect disciples around saw Qin Changsheng coming to support him, they all immediately recognized him, and they all felt happy.
''So strong, he actually seriously injured Young Master Yan Yu with just one sword. His strength may have reached the level of a true disciple. This generation of the Shaoqing Sword Sect really has a terrifying monster. There are actually true disciples in the Heavenly Realm. With a level of strength, I really don’t know how this person cultivated? ''
Many people were amazed.
...
''Tsk! ''
The sword light transformed by Qin Changsheng rushed to the young master Yanyu in the blink of an eye. With a move from the air with his left hand, the Taiyuan Sword flew back.
Qin Changsheng waved his right hand and slashed out with a sword. The Yin and Yang Sword Scriptures bloomed, the sun and the moon rotated and intertwined. The black and white energies nourished and strengthened each other. The momentum was unstoppable and he slashed towards the young master of Yan Prison.
Young Master Yan Yu had just barely managed to stabilize his figure. When he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank and he roared angrily. He held out a black soul flag with one hand, and countless demons rushed out to attack him.
Qin Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were calm, the yin and yang sword energy twisted and crushed everything, expelling everything that happened, and all evil spirits retreated, it was unstoppable.
There was a look of horror in the eyes of Young Master Yan Yu, and the black soul flag danced wildly. Finally, he shouted loudly, and a jet of black light shot out from his eyebrows and shot towards Qin Changsheng's eyebrows.
Yuan Mystic Technique!
Qin Changsheng's current fourth stage of prejudgment awareness has allowed him to react in time, and he no longer has to rely on Yuan Mystic Treasures such as the God of Protection Bell to passively defend against Yuan Mystic Techniques.
With a thought in his mind, the Devouring Martial Spirit materialized directly and turned into a black vortex, instantly swallowing up the black light.
''ah......''
The black light was swallowed up by the Devouring Martial Spirit, and Young Master Yanyu screamed, as if he had suffered a backlash. Obviously, the Yuan Mystic Technique he practiced was not a profound secret technique. It had great negative effects and was not very clever. .
If the soul attack he launched is crushed, it will have an impact, influence, and backlash on his own spirit.
His face was pale, and when he saw the black and white sword energy strangling him, he immediately screamed and fled in panic, without the previous domineering and arrogance.
At this moment, he was like a clown, forced to jump up and down by the black and white sword energy.
''Saint, save me! ''
Seeing that the black and white sword energy could not be evaded, the little master Yanyu suddenly screamed and rushed towards the battlefield above, hoping to seek the protection of the Rakshasa Saint.
After all, he is the genius of Rakshasa Hall, the most talented genius in Rakshasa Hall in the past ten years. Although he acts crazy and has not yet become a true disciple of Rakshasa Hall, he is also highly valued by Rakshasa Hall.
Hearing his cry for help, the Rakshasa Saint looked out of the corner of her eyes and saw the young master Yanyu who was defeated by Qin Changsheng, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
She obviously did not expect that with the strength of Young Master Yanyu, he would be defeated by Qin Changsheng and was no match for Qin Changsheng.
This moved her.
Recalling the time when she first met Qin Changsheng in the Evil Spirit Valley, Qin Changsheng was just a mortal warrior in the Vientiane Realm.
Now, just over two years have passed, and the opponent has not only been promoted to the Heavenly Realm, but also has such a terrifying background. He is able to cross such a huge realm gap and defeat a monster genius like the Young Master Yanyu.
You must know that the strength of the young master Yanyu is second only to the true disciples among the countless disciples in her Rakshasa Hall.
It can be said that he is the first person below the true disciple of their Rakshasa Palace.
But at this moment, they were still no match for Qin Changsheng. They were defeated by him and were killed, jumping up and down in a state of embarrassment.
But then I thought about it, and thought that Qin Changsheng was able to obtain such heaven-defying treasures as the Nine Secret Body Technique Practitioner Wujiang, which shows that he himself is also a person with strong luck.
And being able to successfully comprehend and refine the Nine Mysterious Magical Powers also proves that his talent is unparalleled.
Thinking about it this way, the other party really cannot be judged by common sense, so it is not surprising that he can behave like this.
Her eyes flashed, and she didn't care much about the life or death of the little master Yanyu, but at this moment she still took action, hoping to use this excuse to get rid of Xuan Wuji's entanglement and capture Qin Changsheng.
''Tsk! ''
A blazing black sword light flashed with a strange light and contained a terrifying aura, which powerfully knocked back Xuan Wuji's Xuantian Shenjian.
The powerful impact made Xuan Wuji take two steps back.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Rakshasa Saint suddenly swayed and dived directly towards Qin Changsheng, intending to suppress Qin Changsheng forcefully.
The powerful aura of the Rakshasa Saint suppressed her.
The faces of the immortal and demonic monks in the battlefield suddenly changed. Even though the Rakshasa Saint was not coming towards them, they still felt great pressure and threat.
