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You want to leave? It's not that easy! Qin Shouren slashed five times in succession. "Chase!" Of course he was directing someone else. Experts only needed to do a little bit of technical work, hard work, and cannon fodder had to be someone else. He would never go chase after a terrifying swordmaster killer who was busy fleeing for his life.

The reason he stayed was sufficient. He wanted to kill his mysterious enemy. "If he wasn't in the pit, where would he be?" Could it be that this guy is trying to escape? " He controlled his flying sword to a height of five zhang, just in case his spirit was ambushed.

"Qin Shou Ren, I will definitely take your life in the future. "Haha …" The ingrate cut down the people who were surrounding them and roared. He hated Qin Shou Ren, and he also hated Ling Jing. Without him, he would not have been in such a sorry state.

Qin Shouren only sneered and concentrated on the ground. Just as the ingrate successfully broke through the encirclement and everyone was frantically chasing after him, his spirit came out of the ground along with his sword and rushed towards Qin Shouren. Although he had managed to avoid the final round of slaughter, he had suffered internal injuries. He had originally intended to flee, but he discovered that it was very difficult.

"Good! I really want to see just what kind of monster you are. " Qin Shouren lashed out with his sword. "Hand over your life."

Ling Du could feel a great resistance. It was obvious that the person in front of him was trying to kill him, so he decided to use his killing move. However, he was prepared to attack. As soon as Qin Shouren moved, he immediately chanted an incantation and the sword in his hand split into three shadows.

"Ten Thousand, Three Swords Slaughter Demon Slayer." With a cold heart, the Ten Thousand Swords Slaughter Devil Sovereign was only split into three sword shadows. Ling Yu took advantage of the situation and shouted.

"An insignificant skill." Qin Shouren had no intention of stopping. He raised both his hands horizontally in front of him, forming a true essence barrier in front of him. The flying sword sped up its descent.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two techniques collided and the spirit lost balance from the recoil, falling to the ground. Qin Shouren only shook twice before stabilizing himself. The huge flying sword in his hand slashed down from above. With a whoosh, a dark red sword shadow blotted out the sky and rushed towards Ling Jun.

"Damn it, this battle strength is obviously stronger than Mo." Ling Du threw out a sword in midair, and a white sword light was sent out to meet the incoming attack.

Boom! A ball of fire exploded in the air as both Ling Du and Qin Shouren fell back thirty feet. Qin Shouren was standing not far away with a complacent expression on his face.

"You won't be able to escape today." He exerted force with his right foot and shot up into the sky with the sword in both hands. The moment his body was off the ground, the giant sword slashed out once again. It was no longer possible to swing the sword with one hand. When the huge sword slashed through the air, his body was almost upside down in the air.

The sword howled and sent sand and rocks flying, as if it could cover the sky and cover the earth. The gold-plated sword glowed with a dark red light. Smoke and dust filled the air, and everything seemed to be roaring. Ling Jun slashed out against the immense pressure.

Peng! By the time he struck out with his sword, Qin Shouren's attack had already struck him. His body flew backwards uncontrollably. The sword in his hand had disappeared.

Clang! The greatsword stabbed into the ground as Qin Shouren fell to the ground. The joy of victory had crawled all over his face. If a swordsman didn't have a sword, then he wouldn't be far from death.

Boom, the spirit fell down heavily. When he stood up, Qin Shouren was already less than seven feet away from him. Today I'll make an exception and kill an ant. "

Ling Jun sneered: "Even ants bite. "Escape Sword Slash!" A Soul Sword suddenly appeared behind Qin Shou Ren.

Qin Shouren instinctively turned around, only to discover that he was unable to move his legs. The swordmaster's reaction was so fast that she threw her arms behind her back and reached for Ling Jun.

Swoosh * The Soul Sword cut through his clothes and flew past his face. So close! Although his hands missed their target, his feet managed to break free from the Body Securing Curse. Once he was free, he retreated in a flash, wanting to grab the greatsword that was fifty feet away.

How could he let him leave so easily when Spirit was already in his hand? With a flick of his hands, he unleashed the twenty-four forms of the Windsource Sword Technique. At this moment, Qin Shouren was somewhat flustered. Rumor had it that the dynasty was going to attack Freedom City. Was that the "Escaping Sword Slash" earlier?

The Windflow Sword Technique was obviously not a threat to Qin Shou Ren. He suppressed Ling Jun's attack with his bare hands. Kid, don't play tricks on me. Die. " He turned to the side and threw a punch towards the incoming waves of wind.

Boom! The collision of pure power caused Qin Shouren to feel a sense of danger. The Thousand Layers Wave that was filled with spirit energy was almost knocked over by the rebound of his true power. An unimaginable explosive force. If the opponent was a swordmaster, then he would have died long ago. The strength of two levels above clashed together, but this guy actually did not fall down! "However, when he saw the spirit staff sword spitting blood, he smiled again." I would like to see how much blood you still have to vomit. " Qin Shou Ren appeared in front of his sword in a flash.

As long as his hand touched the greatsword, he felt that he had touched the true essence of the world. However, this time, he was in a trance. The great sword was burning with a faint blue light. The Netherworld Ghost Flame? " He burst with true energy and deflected the huge sword. Chi chi. His palms were stinging. He tried to shake it off. A vicious, towering aura burst out from his body.

"Poor spiritual fire!" Ling Du felt powerless, and the Netherworld Spirit Flame that he summoned through spitting blood did not burn the other party but instead ignited his killing intent. Strength, strength. He desperately needed strength! The other party was already in a fit of rage. At this point, he no longer had any intention of running away. He was squeezing every ounce of potential within this body. If the Spirit Communication Technique couldn't be used, he wouldn't be able to use it. Ling Du gritted his teeth and shouted, "Lunar Scourge!"

Descending was a supreme technique. It required one to draw in the power of the stars and add it to one's body. Within a short period of time, one's strength would skyrocket and the Descending Dharma was limitless. It was said that the power of every star could be summoned. Of course, no one could do it. At its peak, all spirits could only summon the power of 28 stars.

The originally clear sky suddenly turned dark. A pillar of light streaked through the sky and landed on Ling Jun's body with a loud bang. Qin Shouren wanted to seize this opportunity to kill them, but he was sent flying by the endless energy.

At this moment, the entire world was shaking as countless divine senses of major powers surged towards the Free City. Who was summoning the power of the stars? Why was his battle prowess so weak?

An illogical call to ruin his own madness. It was as if the sea goddess' consciousness had instantly retreated. They were surprised but also sad. A presumptuous genius is about to disappear.

A ray of light shot out from the sky, and a huge commotion broke out in Ling Jun's body. His internal organs were all bleeding, and countless wounds had been forced open on the surface of his body. However, he did not fall. Instead, he crazily brandished his sword. "Give me your life."

The sword beam split the sky as it headed straight for Qin Shouren at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Qin Shouren only felt a strong gust of wind pass by before his left hand left him forever. Ahh! He screamed miserably as he burst out with his life force. He just wants to get out of this world.

Ling Du's waving hands had stopped, and there was no living thing in front of him. Even the withered grass on the ground and the clouds in the sky had fled far away. Qin Shouren ran for over a hundred zhang before he finally escaped from this world. A ghost sank into eternal darkness.

Ling Jun's body was still creaking and the power within his body was still destroying him. A power that did not belong to him was trying to break through his body and return to Tian Yu.

"If you're here, then stay!" The spiritual energy infinitely superimposed the seal in preparation to trap this mass of star power. "Chi chi, the seal continued to shatter, but luckily he was fast enough." Even if you drain my life force and cultivation level back to zero, you can forget about shattering my body! "