One sword strike.
The surrounding spiritual energy has become much thicker.
This group of people from the Canghai Chamber of Commerce were all holding their throats and gasping for air with their mouths wide open.
When the leader saw that Qin Changsheng had such strength, his expression changed drastically.
"Who are you?"
"I am who I am."
Qin Changsheng stepped forward with his sword in hand.
The fourth form of Tianhai Sword Technique.
The sword is like thunder!
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky.
The leader's lower abdomen was instantly pierced.
Qin Changsheng touched the blade of the sword and felt a little regretful: "Unfortunately, it was still a little short of killing you."
"Arrogant!" When the leader saw Qin Changsheng taking action, he was determined to kill him. He no longer tried to hide it. No matter what status Qin Changsheng held in the Eternal Immortal Palace, he must kill Qin Changsheng today.
The leader drew a long knife from the void.
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the endless sword energy struck Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng raised his sword to block, but the man took advantage of this opportunity to bully him.
"Heavenly Sword Technique!"
The man came about three meters in front of Qin Changsheng and suddenly swung his knife.
The shadow of the knife seemed to split the sky and pressed down on Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng reacted very quickly and directly pulled out the Sword of Cang Sheng. Just like the huge sword shadow, he blocked Qin Changsheng in front of him.
The swords collided, causing ripples in the space.
The two of them were swept back by the ripples at the same time.
Qin Changsheng's expression slightly condensed: "It seems that Shura is not the only one, and he is really not the opponent of the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm."
He sighed, took a step forward, and the Shura armor was directly put on his body.
The surface is also covered with a layer of green armor.
The nine-curved river of blood flew out of the void and wrapped around Qin Changsheng.
The golden ripples under his feet dimmed and turned into a piece of black soil filled with violent and ferocious aura.
When the man saw Qin Changsheng's appearance, his heart sank.
"A member of the Shura tribe?"
"When did Eternal Immortal Palace recruit Shura people?"
The corners of Qin Changsheng's mouth moved, revealing an ugly and ferocious smile.
"You talk too much nonsense."
As he said that, Qin Changsheng's figure flashed and came behind the man.
The Greedy Wolf Sword directly pierced the man's body.
The man groaned in pain, and then he felt the vitality and mana flowing through his body crazily.
"Fantasy Sword Technique!"
The man turned around and slashed out with his sword.
One sword turns into two swords, two swords turns into four swords...
After such a change, when he came in front of Qin Changsheng, he already had sixty-four swords.
Qin Changsheng quickly drew out the Greedy Wolf Sword and dodged.
Looking at the man intently, I found that the man had already taken out the elixir, raised his head and put it into his mouth.
Then, a terrifying aura erupted from the man.
"Magic Sword Technique!"
The man turned the long knife in his hand, and the space with a radius of a hundred miles was filled with endless knife shadows.
The green armor on Qin Changsheng's body kept flashing with light. After a while, the green armor shattered, and the endless knife shadow fell on the Shura armor again.
The towering bone spurs on Shura's armor were broken at each root, and the cut surface was flat.
After the bone spurs, knife marks appeared one after another on Shura's armor. Bones were clearly visible, and scarlet blood flowed from the wounds.
For the first time, Qin Changsheng was injured and bleeding after breaking through the fourth level of the Immortal Star Art.
Even when he faced the monster in the divine realm before, he didn't break his defense, but now he was bleeding.
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but start to pay attention to this opponent.
"One sword burns the sky!"
Qin Changsheng put away the Greedy Wolf Sword, took out the Yanyang Sword, and poured all the purple-gold Pure Yang Sword Qi in his body into it.
Ever since the Pure Yang Sword Qi mutated, he didn't know how strong the Sun Sword Sutra was. Today, when he met his opponent, he wanted to test it out.
The sword energy is like the sun, and the sword body of Yanyang Sword also turns into little bits of liquid and blends into the sun.
Qin Changsheng held the hilt of the sword and slashed out with the sword.
The sun crossed the space and came to that person.
Then the violent sword energy inside exploded instantly.
The purple-gold pure sun storm is like the wrath of the god of fire, burning the sky.
The man had no time to defend himself and was directly swept away by the pure Yang storm. Everything on him was turned into powder bit by bit in the storm.
What frightened him even more was that the storm seemed to have a strange power that prevented him from leaving.
The man could only watch helplessly as his hair, skin, muscles, blood, and bones were consumed and burned into nothingness by the pure Yang storm.
When the pure sun storm dissipated, that person was nowhere to be seen in the field.
Everyone in the Canghai Chamber of Commerce who was watching the battle looked at Qin Changsheng with horror on their faces.
The Holy Great Perfection, beheading the Great Perfection of the Emperor?
really!
They must be dreaming.
Everyone from Canghai Chamber of Commerce dragged their injured bodies and fled back to Tianjie Mountain one by one.
Qin Changsheng removed the Shura Martial Soul. He was slightly dressed in ragged clothes and had countless wounds bleeding.
"Magic Sword Technique, this is your ultimate kill, right? It's really strong!"
Qin Changsheng murmured, and then couldn't help but smile.
"If you want to say it's stronger, the mutated Sun Sword Sutra is even better."
It was the first time he saw the power of the Purple Gold Sword Qi. This scene really surprised him a little.
Fortunately, after experiencing the Xixian Pond, his recovery speed accelerated. In just a few breaths, the wounds on his body were almost healed.
Xuanyuan Suxin walked over and said, "You are indeed somewhat invincible now."
"Just some?" Qin Changsheng put away the Yanyang Sword and the Sword of Cangsheng, and asked with a smile: "Isn't it always the case?"
"You were only in the lower realm at that time. You could easily crush the prodigies of the lower realm. But to be able to do this in the divine realm is enough to show your talent." Xuanyuan Suxin looked at Qin Changsheng with a faint look. Changing the topic, he said in a teasing tone: "It seems that the considerate Senior Sister Lianyue has good taste."
"What does this have to do with Senior Sister Lianyue?" Qin Changsheng was speechless and changed into a new set of clothes. He hurriedly said: "Let's go in quickly, otherwise we won't be able to get in when the powerful Shen Yuan from the Canghai Chamber of Commerce comes. went."
He took Xuanyuan Suxin's hand and went directly into the Tianjie Mountain.
After Tianjie Mountain collapsed, a straight mountain range was formed.
It also greatly reduces the difficulty of finding people.
So as soon as the two of them entered Tianjie Mountain, they started looking for the ruins non-stop.
Qin Changsheng was not familiar with this place, but there was someone familiar next to him.
He cast a questioning look at Xuanyuan Suxin.
"If you think about it carefully, after the collapse of Tianjie Mountain, where did the Xing family's belongings fall?"
"You ask me?" Xuanyuan Suxin pointed at herself and blinked: "I don't know, this happened so many years ago, even if it fell on the surface, it was still plundered again and again by these forces. He has disappeared, and if you want to find it, you have to look for the place where the Xing family’s ancestral grave is.”
"Do you know the location of the Xing family's ancestral tomb?" Qin Changsheng had a strange expression.
"Of course, don't forget that I am Qilin."
A flash of brilliant fire appeared in Xuanyuan Suxin's eyes, and he glanced around.
