Chapter 1575

At the beginning, Qin Huan remembered that the soul of the sword once said that if Tiandao approved, he could get Tiandao nine cuts.

This time, facing the next eighth war, Qin Huan was less than 10%.

Even though his body was strong, he was faced with an anti heaven generation who was fully armed and had top-notch soldiers. If he was one, Qin Huan would not be afraid, but now it was eight. If he was careless, he would end up scared.

Therefore, before the eighth war, Qin Huan tried his best to improve his strength.

Qin Huan had initially felt the power of Tiandao. If he could learn the nine cuts of Tiandao that day, it might help him win the eighth war!

The soul of the sword was silent for a little and said, "robber, you have untied the three seals. You can really learn the nine cuts of Tiandao and give play to the power of one cut!"

"But whether you can get Tiandao nine cuts is not in me, but in yourself, because Tiandao nine battles are in the" spirit "of Tiandao. You can only feel the" spirit "before you can feel Tiandao nine cuts." the voice of the soul sounded weak.

Qin Huan frowned. Unexpectedly, he still needed to understand the spirit

Looking around, Qin Huan determined that no one could get here in a short time and that no one would interfere with him, so he ran one mind and arranged two arrays, and his mind sank into the Heavenly Sword.

Try to understand the "spirit" of Tiandao.

When Qin Huan realized that he had won the first battle on the first mountain behind him, he kept sweeping around. He could see the mountains on the left and right sides, but could not see the other end in front of him.

"Has he overcome?" he said to himself.

Although he had surrendered to Qin Huan, he still felt a sense of comparison in his heart. It could not be said that he was unwilling to recognize Qin Huan, but that he wanted to see how far he was from the people in the period of gods and demons.

She had successfully defeated the first battle before, which made Pang Jingshen worried about the trial. What she didn't expect was that Qin Huan had already passed the first level.

Looking at the chain in front, he breathed deeply and walked over.

When he was standing at the other end of the chain, he looked around and didn't find Qin Huan. He looked a little suspicious and pondered a little. He stepped on the top of the mountain.

In an instant, I felt a strong death crisis coming to my heart!

"Boom!"

Pang Jingshen quickly offered his weapons to resist, but the terrorist attack directly pushed him away. In the face of a powerful crisis, Pang Jingshen did not hesitate to offer a huge flag and shake wildly.

"The ninth demon God! Help me!!" Jing Shen roared.

The huge flag erupted into a rolling evil spirit, and a huge palm came out fiercely and blasted at the seventh son of the chaotic area with a huge axe.

"Boom!"

I don't know how powerful the magic palm in the giant flag is. Under its roar, it directly killed the seventh son of the chaotic area. Then, the magic palm swept across the eighth son of the chaotic area!

In less than ten seconds, the devil's palm killed the seventh and eighth son of Luan domain.

But Pang Jingshen only felt that the scene in front had disappeared. When he saw around, he found that he had returned to the top of the mountain. Looking around, Pang Jingshen looked suspicious. Everything before gave him a dreamlike feeling.

If it weren't for the giant flag, he would die.

"How did he overcome?" he said to himself. After he recovered, he walked towards the chain in front.

Although there was a terrible threat on the chain, he breathed all over and walked slowly against the threat.

When he crossed the clouds, he was not only stunned, because he hadn't seen Qin Huan. If he hadn't seen Qin Huan climb to the top with his own eyes, he would wonder if Qin Huan hadn't come at all.

"If you can reach it, I can reach it!" he took a deep breath and stepped on the third top of the mountain.

"Ah!" the startled God uttered a terrible cry when he just stepped into it!

……

The silent passage of time.

Qin Huan knew nothing about everything outside. He was completely immersed in the "spirit" of Tiandao.

Although Qin Huan didn't know the difference between the "spirit" and the blade soul, his experience of understanding the ghost of heaven and earth for many years really made him aware of the existence of the "spirit" of the blade.

"What's the difference between the soul and the spirit?" Qin Huan wondered and felt it carefully.

I don't know how long it took, as if it was a year, a hundred years, and ten thousand years have passed.

Qin Huan seemed to feel a breath, which made Qin Huan tremble all over and even his soul, and a sense of unspeakable smallness came into being.

It seemed that Qin Huan was not feeling the soul of Tiandao, but the real way of heaven!!

"Heaven's Dao, heaven's Dao. Is this really the breath of heaven's Dao? Is this Dao really forged from heaven's Dao?" Qin Huan suddenly remembered the words of the soul of the Dao. Feeling this breath, thousands of thoughts passed through his heart.

"It's impossible. How can the real heaven's way be forged into a knife? If there is a touch of heaven's way in this knife... It can be said in the past." Qin Huan said.

Although he didn't know the way of heaven, Qin Huan didn't believe it if it was forged by the way of heaven!

"Even if there is only a touch of the power of heaven... That power is terrible!" Qin Huan said secretly, feeling quietly.

This day.

Qin Huan, who was immersed in the Heavenly Sword, suddenly burst into sweat and hair. The spirit of the holy baby almost didn't fly out, and a fatal crisis enveloped his body.

In a trance, Qin Huan saw a light flash away.

This light is like a knife, which seems to contain the power to cut off any strong person under the stars.

Qin Huan did not scream, nor did he take back his mind, but kept this light in his heart, as if he wanted to carve it into his soul.

"Hum!"

Qin Huan groaned. Fresh blood splashed from the seven orifices, and his mind was forced out of the sky knife.

But he did not immediately meditate and recover, but directly closed his eyes and came up with the Dao Mang in his mind

At the same time, he held the handle of Tiandao in his hands and waved it slowly, as if he were imitating the Dao mang.

The seven sons of Luan Yu in the Luan Yu hall were full of fog and water. They didn't expect Qin Huan to understand at this time.

"What is he doing? Come to understand the divine power at this time?" the friar in gold was surprised.

"It should be the feeling of the battle ahead. By the way, if he can pass the eighth battle, is he already the ninth son of the random domain?" the middle-aged friar asked.

"Although there are nine wars, if he can stand out in the eight wars, he will be the ninth son of random domain." the third son of random domain opened his mouth.

"What if he passes the ninth battle of chaos?" the friar in gold asked again.

Others are silent. According to the rules of chaos, through the ninth war... They may no longer be one of the nine sons of chaos, but may be... The real Lord of chaos!!

Among them, only the first son of random domain challenged, and afterwards, the first son of random domain said three words: "no war!"

Time flies.

A year later.

Qin Huan, who had been waving the Heavenly Sword, suddenly stopped and opened his eyes. After a long time, he stood up slowly, looked forward and walked towards the chain.