Chapter 385: Eighteenth Turn of Sword Intention, Master of Sword Dao!

Style: Fantasy Author: God of War Yu GeWords: 2795Update Time: 24/01/18 11:00:08
Chi chi, two terrifying piercing sounds resounded in the void, and the sound of swords was deafening.

Bang, there was a violent collision, and Zhao Rang couldn't help but let out a painful sound, his eyes wide open.

Blood splattered wildly.

The faces of some members of the Demon Soul Mercenary Group turned livid, their fists clenched, and their eyes filled with chills: "The deputy captain was actually injured by this Qin Yan."

"Isn't he in the divine realm?"

I can't believe that this Qin Yan is so strong!

It stands to reason that Qin Yan will definitely lose under the attack of their deputy captain.

Even failed miserably.

The strength of their deputy leader is a super master at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm.

How did this happen?

Everyone in the Demonic Soul Mercenary Group went crazy in their hearts, their faces glowing with disbelief.

It shouldn't be.

Qiu Ying's eyes narrowed.

Zhao Rang's face was extremely horrified. He looked at Qin Yan and said in a voiceless voice: "What level of weapon do you have?"

"The top Taoist weapon?"

"Or a sacred weapon?"

"Impossible, who are you? Why are there so many treasures?"

His voice was filled with hysteria and his tone was filled with anger.

Uh-huh.

Qin Yan's dual physique fluttered.

Dragon-elephant battle body!

Immortal golden body.

The seven desolate bones in his body began to tremble, causing the air to shake violently, and then his eyes flashed ferociously and continued to attack.

Several swords were slashed out again, the sound of popping was loud, Zhao Rang spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then Qin Yan saw the right time and directly used the Soul Realm Killing Technique.

Boom!

In an instant, the soul light burst out, falling directly from the sky like a divine light, and penetrated into the deep sea of ​​Zhao Rang.

Zhao Rang let out a scream and his eyes were all scarlet.

Clang!

Two rays of sword light quickly burst out.

Zhao Rang's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, even horrified.

It touched his forehead.

Zhao Rang's face was twisted, his eyes were full of fear, and there was a hint of panic. He stared at Qin Yan: "You'd better not kill me."

"Our Demon Soul Mercenary Group has decided not to provoke you again in the future, so..."

"not so good!"

Qin Yan smiled faintly, then drew out two swords, and in the next moment, they pierced Zhao Rang's chest and between his eyebrows.

The latter's eyes were even more frightened. He looked at Qin Yan with a hint of unwillingness.

He, a super master at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm, would have been killed in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for the fact that this kid had two terrifying swords and his sword intent.

How could he die?

Naturally, he is unwilling to do so.

puff.

The whole person landed on the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood again, and soon slowly lost his life.

The faces of everyone in the Demon Soul Mercenary Group suddenly became extremely ugly. When they saw Zhao Rang's body, their eyes were full of horror: "It's impossible, how could it be possible?"

"The deputy captain was actually killed?"

The voices of each member of the Demonic Soul Mercenary Group were trembling with fear.

How could a master at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm be killed by a person in the Divine Law Realm?

Qiu Ying looked at Qin Yan in the distance and couldn't help but smile. He was really a monster.

Clang!

The sword intention in Qin Yan's body was gradually fissioning, and his eyes were startled: "It is about to enter the eighteenth level of sword intention."

Then, he suddenly activated the Taichu Divine Sword Art, and felt that after killing Zhao Rang, the sword intention in his body was erupting.

The next moment, there was a loud sound, and it spread around like a bloodthirsty ocean.

clang!

Eighteen turns of sword intent!

Qin Yan's pale face gradually regained a touch of color, and his eyes were relaxed. With his current strength, he was no longer afraid of the Immortal Realm.

The eighteenth level of sword intention is to reach the realm of sword master!

He clenched his fists and smiled.

"hateful!"

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, behind Qin Yan, the members of the Demonic Soul Mercenary Group rushed towards Qin Yan in an instant. Each of them opened their eyes angrily and shouted angrily: "Kill the deputy leader of my mercenary group, you must die!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Clang!

The latter had a ferocious look on his lips, and immediately held the bloodthirsty sword in his hand and raised the sword. In an instant, a row of heads flew out, splattering with blood.

The entire world was filled with extremely shrill screams.

Qiu Ying came over, looked at Qin Yan, and said, "Has your swordsmanship level been broken?"

"Master of swordsmanship?"

Qin Yan nodded.

Qiu Ying's eyes were solemn: "I didn't expect you to be able to break through and reach the realm of sword master. Looking at it now, you are probably the only one in China."

"Your strength is so high. In addition to your own talent, your swordsmanship talent is too terrifying."

Qin Yan smiled and said, "Low-key."

Qiu Ying: "..."

boom!

"Damn it, who killed my brother!!"

Suddenly, an angry voice suddenly came out between heaven and earth, and the whole space trembled, like a wild beast.

Qiu Ying looked at it and said in a deep voice: "Qin Yan, this is the voice of Zhao Fang, who is also the leader of the Demon Soul Mercenary Group and has the peak strength of the Immortal Realm!"

The next moment, Zhao Fang's round figure descended. In addition, there were several figures following him.

Qin Yan looked around and saw that in addition to Zhao Rang, there was also an acquaintance, Li Feng, the head of the Tianyuan of the Star God Palace. The latter's strength was also at the peak of the Immortal Realm.

Zhao Fang stared at the corpses on the ground, his face gradually darkened, and he stared at Qin Yan: "Did you kill him?"

Li Feng's face was extremely ugly. Has this little bastard become stronger again?

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Qin Yan nodded: "Yes."

Zhao Fang stared at Qiu Ying, and then at Qin Yan, the murderous intention in his heart was rising like a storm.

"Damn you bastard, how dare you kill my brother and the members of my Demonic Soul Mercenary Group."

"I will kill you now!"

With a sneer, his body swayed and he came to kill him instantly.

He punched out, and Qin Yan raised his sword.

boom.

Zhao Fang fell back several feet, blood flowing freely.

He stared at Qin Yan and shouted: "You..."

Qin Yan held the bloodthirsty sword and swung it violently. The eighteen-turn sword intent was like a stream of light and killed instantly.

Zhao Fang lost his voice and said: "This is..."

"impossible……"

"How old are you when you have reached the eighteenth level of sword intent and are you a master of swordsmanship?"

boom.

puff.

The next moment, Zhao Fang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale and extremely ugly. Master of swordsmanship, this boy has already reached the level of master of swordsmanship at such a young age?

For hundreds of years, there has never been such a swordsman monster among the five states.

Li Feng's expression was extremely ugly: "Master of swordsmanship?"

Confinement technique!

Qin Yan looked at Zhao Fang. The latter's face changed wildly, with a look of horror in his eyes, and then he lost his voice: "What did you do?"

"Stop it."

He couldn't move.

Burning soul!

The next moment, Zhao Fang immediately burned his soul and roared: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Uh-huh.

Qin Yan didn't waste any time. He stamped his foot and turned into a stream of light and went away instantly.

The sword light comes.

After Zhao Fang burned his soul, he raised a punch and exploded instantly.

boom.

Then his body trembled, he took several steps back, and his expression became extremely different.

Uh-huh.

Qin Yan shot out with his sword.

Zhao Fang's pupils shrank: "Not good."

Tsk, puff, Zhao Fang's pupils shrank, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

Qin Yan said: "Why did you come to provoke me? If you didn't provoke me, you wouldn't have died.

Zhao Fang's face was extremely ugly, and soon his eyes gradually turned white, feeling extremely regretful.

Tragic death on the spot.

Everyone was shocked: "The leader... was killed?"

"how……"

"Maybe!"

The faces of the mercenary group were earth-colored.

Uh-huh.

Li Feng turned around and left. Qin Yan was now able to kill masters at the peak of the immortal realm, so he was no match for him!

Eighteenth level of sword intent, a master of swordsmanship? How could this kid be so evil?

panic.

Trembling inside.

Uh-huh.

Qin Yan jumped up and came to Li Feng. The latter looked ugly and stared at Qin Yan with madness in his eyes: "Qin Yan, I am the head of the Tianyuan of the Star God Palace!"

Qin Yan nodded and said, "So?"

Clang.

Just as Li Feng was about to speak, Qin Yan's sword passed directly by his neck, and blood spattered. The next moment, Li Feng's head flew out, and blood burst.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and horror.