Chapter 1501 Refining the Sword Intent of the Great River

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"Third Prince, the trick this kid is going to use next will definitely be extremely powerful. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. Listen to me and leave quickly." The Ninth Elder said anxiously.

Feeling the sudden boundless desolation between heaven and earth makes people feel hopeless. Even the demons with slightly dull emotions are affected by this desolate atmosphere.

At this moment, the third prince had lost all interest, and his high spirits had already weakened. He also knew that the killing move this human youth was going to perform next would definitely be extremely terrifying.

"Damn it, the King of Japan has no interest in it today. Ninth Elder, I'll go with you, but you have to promise me that you will bring this kid's head to me in one day."

The third prince finally stood up from the girl, but he stepped on the girl's chest.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, and the girl's chest dented directly, and she died tragically on the spot.

"You..." A murderous intent appeared on the Ninth Elder's face.

But the third prince of the demon clan didn't care, and even sneered provocatively: "What? Does the Ninth Elder want to avenge your clan and kill this king?"

The Ninth Elder secretly clenched his fists, but after just a moment, the anger in his eyes dissipated, and he sighed and lowered his head: "Don't dare. Third Prince, come with me!"

The third prince glanced at Qin Fan, showed a contemptuous sneer, and spat on the ground: "Bah, what the hell! Don't you want to save her? I have killed her now, what can you do to me? "

Qin Fan's eyes were red with tears as he witnessed all this, and for the first time he felt explosive anger.

He shouted two words almost hysterically: "Qiu Sha!"

An extremely terrifying sense of murder swept over the world.

Wanli has been a guest for a long time in autumn, and has been sick for a hundred years alone on the stage... Even if I pour out the famous sayings of the immortals and saints in these poems, they can't match one ten thousandth of the atmosphere of autumn killing at this moment.

A gray halo centered on Qin Fan and quickly spread to the surroundings.

The earth turned gray, and the surrounding vegetation died instantly.

The water in the river turned gray, and the fish in the river also suffered and died instantly.

The willow tree swaying in the strong wind turned into a handful of fly ash almost instantly, dissipating between the sky and the earth with the wind.

The special mood allowed Qin Fan to display the artistic conception of the Great Divine Power Autumn Killing twice, making it ten times more powerful.

Seeing the gray halo visible to the naked eye quickly filling the air, several demon guards immediately picked up their swords and slashed at it, trying to block the gray halo.

However, the gray halo spread directly over them, and their hands holding the swords suddenly froze in mid-air. Their two-meter-tall bodies remained motionless. The powerful blood energy dissipated instantly and turned into two fossils.

"Rock Sword Intent!"

The Ninth Elder roared in horror, and his natal sword formed a transparent wall in front of him, temporarily blocking the spread of the gray halo.

However, it was only blocked for a minute, and soon the gray halo began to spread at the same speed as before.

However, this gave the Ninth Elder enough time to escape with the third demon prince.

"Third Prince, I'm offended."

The ninth elder picked up the third prince's collar, lifted it up like a chicken, and flew towards the sword gate.

The two Sword Sect disciples who followed him did not have such good luck.

The ninth elder protected the third prince, but failed to protect them.

Their cultivation base could not stop Qin Fan from using his magical powers, and they turned into fossils like the demon guards.

It's a pity that the Ninth Elder was not slow in wielding the sword, and he finally rescued the third demon prince.

Qin Fan was not in a hurry to catch up. He had consumed too much in this battle, and he had other things to do.

puff!

Qin Fan spit out a mouthful of blood after dispelling the great magical power Qiu Sha, and his face was as pale as paper.

Jie Ling ran over on Erha's horse and called out worriedly: "Brother, how are you?"

Qin Fan poured some elixir to restore his spiritual power into his mouth and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power has been exhausted too much."

He walked over, squatted in front of the woman, picked up the woman's torn clothes, and put them on for her.

He saw several words written in blood next to the woman's hand.

Fellow Taoist, thank you!

The crooked words made Qin Fan almost unable to hold back tears.

When faced with the killings by the demons, she never called out to fellow Taoist. When facing the Third Prince's devastation, she never called her Taoist friend.

Perhaps, she may feel that there is no one in this world who is worthy of calling her a Taoist friend.

The two words "fellow Taoist" represent a kind of trust and recognition.

In a desperate situation where her relatives were killed, she was about to be humiliated, and her compatriots refused to save him, she finally recognized Qin Fan.

What a precious trust this is.

Qin Fan covered his eyes for her, raised his head and closed his eyes towards the sky.

World Spirit said worriedly: "Brother, you have to express your condolences. You have already tried your best."

Qin Fan opened his eyes, his face was very calm, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry: "You two go and bury those human corpses."

"Ah...Okay!" Although Jie Ling and Erha were reluctant, they were both smart people and knew that they must not offend Qin Fan at this time.

The two guys obediently ran to dig a hole to bury the body.

Qin Fan sat cross-legged next to the woman, closed his eyes, and began to use his skills to restore his cultivation.

After Jie Ling and Erha buried the body, they returned to Qin Fan. When they saw Qin Fan practicing, they did not dare to disturb him and stayed beside Qin Fan to guard him.

After some of the spiritual power in his body recovered, Qin Fan took out the Hanhai Sword given to him by Qu Daoling.

There is a masterless sword intention in it.

Seeing this, World Spirit, who seemed to know what Qin Fan was going to do, exclaimed: "Brother, you have not fully recovered from your injuries. If you forcefully absorb the sword intention at this time, it may backfire on you if you are not careful."

Qin Fan said expressionlessly: "Although now is not the best time to absorb this sword intention, I can't wait any longer."

He no longer hesitated and began to refine the Vast Sea Sword.

boom!

As soon as his consciousness came into contact with the Hanhai Sword, a terrifying sword intent rolled in like the Yangtze River, almost knocking his consciousness away.

Well!

Qin Fan groaned, he underestimated the power of the Masterless Sword Intent in the Vast Sea Sword.

This sword intention, even if it is not the Ultimate Way, is probably not far from it.

Qin Fan was on guard, and continued to penetrate with his spiritual consciousness, finally catching a glimpse of the complete sword intention.

This sword intention is boundless, as vast as the sea, and when it moves, it is like the violent waves of the angry sea, with each wave higher than the next.

When it is still, it is like an abyss and a trench, calm on the surface but extremely turbulent at the bottom.

He remembered that Qu Daoling said that this sword intention was called Dahe Sword Intention.

Like the Yangtze River, it rolls incessantly.

"The Great River Sword Intent is somewhat similar to my Immortal Sword Intent, and they can complement each other."

"After absorbing this river's sword intention, you may be able to breed the immortal sword intention in advance."

Qin Fan calmed down, activated the second level of the Immortal Sword Body, and began to refine the Dahe Sword Intent.

World Spirit rode on Erha's back with a bored look on his face: "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave now."

"Brother, how long will it take to finish practicing this time?"

Erha glanced at Qin Fan and then at the girl's body next to him. The old god said: "Don't worry, it won't take long."