Chapter 403

Cut off the head with a sword.

The sword scar's eyes stared round and his face was incredible. The look in his eyes quickly faded, and his head followed his body and fell to the ground.

Qin Changsheng snorted coldly and saw that the yuan God of the other party was still hiding in the Sendai. With a move of his left hand, the best Dharma sword that had been sacrificed immediately stabbed the head of the sword mark to smash its Sendai and yuan God.

Seeing the sword mark, the dark eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and there was a color of surprise and anger in their eyes.

The yuan God rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, avoided the best Dharma sword and came to Qin Changsheng.

"Hum, do you think I didn't know that the Friar's body was destroyed, but the yuan God wouldn't disappear immediately?"

Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, and a sneer floated from the corners of his mouth.

It's not the first time for him to deal with friars. He has killed two friars. The scar of the sword was cut off his head. He even wants to pretend to be dead and hide from the world and escape from the yuan God. This is wishful thinking.

Seeing that the sword mark was forced by the best Dharma sword, he rushed out of the eyebrow Sendai and killed himself. Qin Changsheng was not in a hurry. He opened his left hand and pressed forward. A black swallowing vortex emerged from the palm of his hand, which is the manifestation of swallowing the martial soul.

"Die!"

The sword scar roared angrily and rushed like a fierce ghost.

However, as soon as it was close to the vortex that devoured the soul, it was immediately absorbed by a strong suction, and the devoured soul was forcibly sucked into the vortex.

"No -"

The scar of the sword immediately screamed, and the look in his eyes was frightened.

At this moment, he really felt the threat of death.

He never thought that the monk in his magical secret land would be planted in the hands of a mortal warrior, and he was a new disciple.

"Spare your life!"

The scar was terrified. At the moment of being swallowed up by the soul of Wu, he begged Qin Changsheng for mercy.

At this moment, no matter how unwilling he is to accept this fact, he has to accept it and plant it himself!

He doesn't want to die.

It's not easy to practice in the secret realm of supernatural powers and have a great future. How can you die in such humiliation?

"I said earlier, don't mess with me. Everyone is safe, but you have repeatedly targeted me and even tried to kill me. Since you planted the cause, you should have the consciousness to face the result!"

Qin Changsheng's tone was indifferent. He swallowed the soul without hesitation and completely sucked it into the swallowing vortex.

In just a few breaths, the soul breath of the sword scar completely disappeared. A pure soul force was fed back to Qin Changsheng's sea awareness from swallowing the martial soul, which further strengthened Qin Changsheng's spirit, made the yuan God more powerful and stable, doubled the strength of divine awareness directly, and exceeded 400 meters!

"Well, sure enough, the Friar's yuan gods are extremely strong. After swallowing, the promotion of my yuan God is more obvious!"

"With my current strength of Yuanshen, I am much stronger than the monks in the general magical secret realm of heaven and man, at least twice as strong!"

Qin Changsheng was surprised when he felt the power of the spirit.

He clearly felt that the divine consciousness also grew, the coverage increased greatly, and the perception became more acute.

"Hmm? There are demons coming! And there are a lot of demons! They are attracted by the battle!"

When Qin Changsheng spread his divine knowledge, he immediately noticed that there were demons gathering here in the distance.

And there are a lot of demons.

His complexion changes. This is the inner area close to the demon battlefield. There are high-level demons occasionally.

As for the low-level and middle-level demons, they are in groups.

With Qin Changsheng's current strength, he doesn't pay attention to the low-level and medium-level demons. It can only be the nourishment for him to expand the yuan God and the soul.

However, he did not dare to underestimate the high-level devil, and must be treated with caution.

The high-level demons are monks who can compare with the supernatural realm and the realm of heaven and man. Moreover, if they have the blood of the royal family, their strength is comparable to the monks who return to the realm of yuan for the second time in the supernatural realm. Once they encounter them, they will almost die.

Fortunately, Qin Changsheng sensed that among the demons gathered from all directions, there was no breath that made him palpitation. There should be no high-level demons.

He was relieved.

Then he fell to the ground with a "whoosh", rolled up the storage ring on his finger, and put it away together with his best Dharma sword.

"Hmm? It's human! Shaoqing sword sect disciple!"

"Gaga, Gaga, the cultivation in the early stage of Vientiane territory, dares to go deep into the middle area of the Tianmo battlefield. I really don't know how to live or die!"

"Kill him!"

There are twenty-one demons, gathered together to form a black storm, raging from a distance.

Through their keen smell of blood gas, they immediately saw Qin Changsheng. They recognized his identity from Qin Changsheng's clothes. Suddenly, their eyes lit up, showing bloodthirsty eyes, and howled excitedly towards Qin Changsheng.

"I want his arm..."

"I want his legs..."

"I want to suck his brain..."

These demons sent out a frightening smile, and immediately came close to Qin Changsheng.

Qin Chang had no time to look at what was in the sword scar storage ring, put it away, and then his cold eyes were directed at the demons who killed them: "a group of low-level and medium-level demons dare to come and die!"

He snorted coldly and hit the nine Yin demon snake sword in his right hand!

"Hiss!"

A crescent shaped sword light suddenly poured out, containing the power of pure Yang, the power of yin and evil and the power of sky thunder. The Yin and Yang thunder sword was swept away. The sword light was not close yet, and the sword Qi was already pressing.

The powerful breath immediately made those demons scream.

"Ah! No, he's so powerful. How could he? He's just the cultivation in the early stage of Vientiane territory. How could he have such a strong power!"

"We are not his opponent. Go, go, go and invite the devil general!"

These demons took risks one after another. They had gathered together. Now they felt the danger and immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

"If you want to go, don't go when you come!"

Qin Changsheng snorted coldly. The yin-yang thunder sword was extremely terrible. At the moment when the demons completely dispersed, he suddenly cut into the black storm.

"Poof!"

"Ah..."

In the black storm, there was a shrill scream immediately, and then the black storm broke up completely. Most of the 21 demons were killed, leaving only five middle-level demons who screamed and fled with injuries.

These five middle-level demons have royal blood. Their strength is much stronger than those ordinary middle-level demons. They were not killed immediately, but seriously injured.

"Go!" Qin Changsheng wouldn't let them escape. He pointed away with his left hand and shot out with the best Dharma sword, chasing the middle-level demons who fled.