Chapter 594

"No"

Luo Bing was shocked.

She never thought that Qin Yichen would commit suicide in the contest, which is simply impossible.

"It's weird."

Weng Zixuan also found something wrong. A purple light flashed in her eyes. The other people under the stage also looked at the scene one by one inexplicably. They thought that Qin Yichen's head was not funny, right?

"This is tianyanzong's sword of judgment, and it appears again?" Murong Qiang looked at the scene in disbelief, his eyes were round.

"The sword of judgment?" Weng Zixuan's eyes are very close. Although she is far away from Xuanwu Kingdom, she has heard of the name of the sword of judgment.

It is said that this is the inheritance left by the God of light. It dominates the light and judges everything in the world. It can evoke the dark side of people's heart and make people feel guilty unconsciously.

"Isn't it long lost?" Weng Zixuan was surprised. This is the skill that should not appear in the world, but now it has reappeared.

Even if Jiang forgets the water to grasp only the judgment of the sword of the fur, it is also not now Qin Yichen can block.

"Yes, it hasn't appeared for thousands of years. It only exists in ancient books and records. I only see relevant records occasionally." Murong Qiang has some bitterness in his heart.

Qin Yichen's performance exceeded his expectations. He thought Qin Yichen could go further, but he didn't expect to meet such a desperate opponent in the first game of the top three.

"What about Qin Yichen?" Luo Bing hears speech, is more anxious, at the moment Qin Yi Chen's sword already fast fell on the neck.

"We can only see his own mind. If he is really lost in the light of this kind of representative judgment, he can only sink into the dark." Murong Qiang doesn't know much about the sword of trial. He doesn't know if Jiang forgetting water will stop at the critical moment.

——

The sky Xuan sword falls continuously, the sharp sword light falls on Qin Yichen's neck.

Further forward, just a little further - I can be free, I can wash away the sin in my heart——

Qin Yichen felt a sense of relief in his heart. It seemed that he would return to the embrace of light if this sword went down.

"Hum hum"

Qin Yichen knew the sea suddenly trembled at this moment, and the soul whirlpool turned from the mainstream, sending out a circle of dense breath.

"No --"

A kind of uneasy feeling rises in Qin Yichen's heart, the sky Xuan sword fiercely dun dun.

"Come to trial, so that you can return to the light --"

The grand voice rises again in Qin Yichen's soul.

"No - I'll go to your mother's light. I live at ease. What I like is a woman's embrace. Come back to your embrace, dry hair."

Restore a trace of Qingming, Qin Yichen did not hesitate to play the second level of soul breaking power.

The majestic power of the soul gushes out and turns into a vortex of the soul, directly strangling the Milky halo scattered in the sea of self-knowledge.

The halo dissipated, and Qin Yichen finally regained his mind.

Qin Yichen's cold sweat came down when he felt the cold killing from Tianxuan sword.

Another second later, as long as another second later, Qin Yichen will die under his own sword. Qin Yichen is afraid.

"You're -- awake --"

Jiang forgetting water is like hell. It's the first time for him to see someone tried by himself, and he can recover his mind.

Once the sword of judgment comes out, even Yuan Ying's perfect master will sink into that kind of guilt and be judged by himself.

Unless entering the Mahayana period, the sea of soul is extremely strong, which can shield his power of light and resist his sword of judgment.

"Cut the crap and come again."

Qin Yichen's heart is filled with evil fire. As long as he thinks of the other party's move, he almost makes himself self determined. Qin Yichen is not happy.

This time, Qin Yichen was careful. He turned his soul to resist the light of the evil judgment. He took a snowflake with his Tianxuan sword and chopped it down.

Qin Yichen's sword contains the power of the frozen field. As long as it is hit by him, Yuan Ying's mid-term experts will also be severely damaged.

"Good."

Jiang forgets the water is also the body shape in a flash, the milky white long sword continuously brandishes, a hot milky white sword Qi cuts through the void and comes.

The Milky sword Qi and Qin Yichen's sword Qi collide with each other and are constantly broken. They turn into milky judgment force and want to invade Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge.

However, Qin Yichen had been prepared. As soon as the Milky aperture intruded into Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge, it was crushed by the whirlpool of his soul.

"Puff, puff, puff."

The Milky sword awn in the sky falls on the Tianxuan sword. Qin Yichen's sword edge suddenly turns, and the frozen field instantly props up, directly crushing the Milky sword awn in the sky.

The sword rain dances wildly all over the sky, and the aftereffect of the sword Qi collision seems to break the space.

Jiang forgets the water when the ice field falls.

At a distance of three Zhang, with the blessing of the power of the field, Qin Yichen arrived in a flash. The deep white tip of the sword breathed a wisp of red awn. Anyone can feel the power of violent fire contained in the tip of the sword.

Jiang forgetting water's attack is too weird. Qin Yichen doesn't dare to repeat it, so he doesn't spare any effort to do it.

Although Jiang's sword technique is strange, his melee ability is not necessarily strong. After all, Qin Yichen has two kinds of field blessing. As long as Jiang's sword technique is shrouded in the field, Qin Yichen will at least be invincible.

In the face of Qin Yichen's violent sword, Jiang forgets water but shows a sly smile.

Melee?

It seems that his strongest is melee.

He has not only two best long swords, but also two best defense weapons.

That's his inheritance. He can attack far away and fight close. He is not afraid of the late Yuan infant masters.

"Bright battle armor."

Ginger forgets water to spit out four words gently, a milky white war clothes wrap the whole body in a flash.

The milky white war clothes look very light and gorgeous, emitting a bright smell. The bright milky white halo is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

The close fitting design wraps Jiang's slender body with the beautiful and almost evil facial features, which is as noble as the God of light.

Facing Qin Yichen's terrible sword, Jiang Jishui suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs the Tianxuan sword.

"No?"

Jiang forgets water's movement, frightens the public to pour to absorb cool air, this is also too terrible, unexpectedly wants to grasp other people's weapon with the hand?

Even if it's the best defense armor, don't you dare to do it?

Jiang forgets the water to grasp the day Xuan sword, the corner of the mouth also takes the smile.

"Sonorous"

One hand and one sword collided with each other, bringing a sound of gold and iron. Qin Yichen's action stopped in vain, and his Tianxuan sword couldn't pierce out again.

"Er --"

Qin Yichen is surprised and feels that the egg hurts. Unexpectedly, Jiang forgetting water has the best level of defense armor.

"Let me go."

At the moment of grasping the tip of the sword, a hot milky light came along the Tianxuan sword. The hot temperature seemed to melt the Tianxuan sword.

In this way, Qin Yichen must release his sword. Otherwise, this terrible temperature, which is not worse than the real fire, will directly burn Qin Yichen to death.

Qin Yichen was also in a dilemma. He gave up the Tianxuan sword. He would lose the best weapon, but if he didn't let go, he couldn't stop the hot milky power.

"Hum hum"

Tianxuan sword is shaking.

When he felt that the Milky aura was about to melt himself, Tianxuan sword seemed to be enraged.

Although he has lost his spirit for a long time, his rank once made him proud. Now he is about to be melted. This is an absolute insult to him.

So at this moment, Tianxuan sword's self-determination power, violent vibration, with the roar of the sword body, a cold smell of Dawson diffused.

Strange chill, deep into the bone marrow, flowing sword body, at this moment, the temperature between heaven and earth seems to drop suddenly at this moment.

The snowflakes in the sky keep flying down, layer upon layer, and the invisible cold air spreads all over every corner of the battlefield.

"No way."

It's unbelievable that Jiang forgets water. The cold air comes from Tianxuan sword. It's more terrible than Qin Yichen's frozen field.

Where the cold air passes, the Milky aura solidifies and seems to be frozen to form ice crystals.

Among the ice crystals, clusters of milky white flames seemed to be still beating, trying to struggle out, but the chill was so terrible that they blocked the milky white flames firmly.

"Break it for me."

Although Qin Yichen didn't understand how Tianxuan sword suddenly became powerful, he quickly seized the opportunity.

The red awn burst out suddenly.

Like a volcanic eruption, the power of fury erupted in an instant, and the flames flashed in Jiang's hands like torrents.

The terrible fire attribute power roared in Jiang forgetting water's palm, and the hot breath was as good as his bright power.

"Hum --"

Ginger forgets water to hurl fiercely, even if is wearing the top-grade spirit weapon war clothes, at this moment the palm is also a burst of numbness, the bone all wants to break to split generally.

Waves of flames hit Jiang's chest, and he retreated. After the last flame fell, the corners of Jiang's mouth had spilled blood.

Beautiful let a woman jealous of ginger forget water, at the moment the corner of the mouth overflow, looks incomparably strange.

"You are very good. Is that to force me to do my best?" Jiang forgets the water to wipe off the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth, the fire of light is surging in the left eye, but in the right eye, it has become the darkness that makes people sink.