The terrible Shura's power killed gaoshanyue, and immediately burst out countless bloodstains on her body, shocking.

Qin Yichen's heart is a joy, and his forehead is shining. He finally finds the best way to use the power of Shura.

He didn't want to be the second God of Shura, and he didn't want to let the huge power of Shura in his body be wasted.

Qin Yichen's power of Shura is too huge, and only a small part of it is consumed to refine the congenital holy body.

At this moment, Qin Yichen suddenly finds out that with Shura Blood Sword as a tool, the massive Shura's power and Shura's blood form a blood fog, which is particularly powerful.

In the Shura blood fog, there is also a trace of innate power, which makes the original evil Shura blood have a faint holy breath.

Gaoshanyue is also the king of killing, with endless backers.

The nine killers are the most powerful nine in the Feilong kingdom.

They may not be the highest in the realm of cultivation.

But the combat strength should not be underestimated.

Gaoshanyue stares at Qin Yichen coldly. The scar on her body seems serious, but it doesn't matter.

However, the rope tied by Tianshui, which never failed, was destroyed, which made Gaoshan Yue feel a little unsure.

She was very upset that the situation was out of control.

Qin Yichen has no words. Shura's blood fog is equivalent to his home court. He can get great help from it, while the enemy is restricted everywhere. It's similar to Qin Yichen's fight with Shura's general when he wanders through feilongtai.

"I have to thank you for letting me understand Shura's blood fog power. I won't let you feel too much pain when I kill you in order to repay your kindness." He looked at the mountain moon with a cool look and said faintly.

"I also have to thank you for letting me understand the weakness of Tianshui's binding spirit rope. If you can let me do it, you are proud enough. Even if you lose, you are still proud." However, Gaoshan Yue herself knows that her words are just for encouragement and confidence.

"We are all king killers. How dare we fight for the king? I want to be the founder of Feilong realm. He has the wisdom of heaven, and he must be far superior to us. If you win by three to one, not to mention if you don't win by force, it will affect you to move towards a stronger realm in the future. The victory obtained by this way is certainly not the goal of the elder monks. You will be cursed by the most vicious in the Feilong realm! " Qin Yichen never stops talking.

When he said that, he was just bluffing each other.

It's very difficult to defeat three with one, but Qin Yichen is at least sure that he will not be defeated.

The soul stele has recorded the detailed information of this mysterious cave. Most of the treasures of this cave have been searched in the storage ring. Qin Yichen is at least not at loss.

Of course, if we can persuade the other party to abide by the king's rule, one by one, Qin Yichen has a better chance of winning.

"I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of? If you are so timid and afraid of death, you are doomed to fail. Let's go together Qin Yichen see mountain moon and others don't speak, continue.

At the beginning, it was run on gaoshanyue and others. Now this is Qin Yichen's heart killing words.

"If you want to fight, fight. Who is afraid of who? Gaoshan moon and Daoguang Luohan will quit first, and I will fight you first!" Ke Xiumei roared and slowly took out a long sword.

"I will kill you, swallow your soul of killing, step on your corpse, and step on the position of king of killing!" Qin Yichen dispels Shura's blood mist, stares at Ke Xiumei coldly and licks his lips.

"Swallow the soul?" Ke Xiumei frowned, and then his face changed greatly. He knew that the killing king in Qin Yichen's mouth was the king of killing who won the final victory.

The spirit reads a move, the red demon sword appears in Qin Yichen's hand.

Ke Xiumei's sword is thin and long. It's full of green light. You can see that it's not ordinary.

Qin Yichen's red demon sword, however, has a faint red light, which is also not ordinary.

Two people and four eyes stand opposite each other, and their momentum keeps rising.

Ke Xiumei's sword pointed to the ground obliquely, his eyes looked up at the sky, and he looked proud.

Qin Yichen holds the sword in his right hand and clenches his fist in his left. He looks calm and indifferent.

They both know that it's a battle of life and death.

Since Qin Yichen dished out the word "swallow soul", people may not know its meaning, but Ke Xiumei, Gao Shanyue and Daoguang Luohan, who were the same killers of the kings, were able to understand it at once.

However, their fighting mentality is quite different.

Ke Xiumei is fighting for victory. He killed Qin Yichen, but he may not be able to swallow Qin Yichen's killing soul successfully. The best result is to get one third of the quantity.

Qin Yichen fought for strength and survival. He knew he would win, and he knew the great advantage of swallowing the spirit of the slaughter.

"Boom!"

After counting the breath, there was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground.

Qin Yichen and Ke Xiumei moved at the same time.

Ke Xiumei's body shakes and his sword disappears.

He was surrounded by hundreds of sword lights and rushed to Qin Yichen.

Approaching Qin Yichen, the long sword suddenly appeared in the air, with its sharp point stabbing.

A sharp blue sword was suddenly burst, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, which filled the void in an instant.

The red demon sword in Qin Yichen's hand shakes, and it also stabs in front without any flower skill.

At the same time, Tianxuan tower appeared on the top of his head, with a gray aperture hanging over his whole body.

"Bang!"

The tiny points of the sword collided in the air, exploding thousands of sparks.

The overflowing sword light instantly forms two elliptical light balls.

A terrible sword, the formation of a tsunami like sword wave, sweeping in all directions.

Ke Xiumei's attack is blocked, and the sword light that stabs Qin Yichen penetrates his body protection aperture, but he can't break through the defense of congenital holy body.

Every place where the light of the sword stabbed, Qin Yichen's body, appeared a mysterious congenital Rune in time.

Qin Yichen's rune is broken, and Ke Xiumei's sword light is also broken.

Those runes were created automatically when Qin Yichen's body was threatened after he had practiced the divine formula of nature to a certain extent. They were so mysterious that they had almost the same defensive power as the best spirit weapons.

They appear and disappear at any time, ensuring the body's defense and reducing the mana consumption to the minimum.

In addition, Qin Yichen is wearing the best level armor. Ke Xiumei is enough to damage the sword light of ordinary Mahayana friars, which is of no use to Qin Yichen.

Of course, Ke Xiumei's first move was only a trial.

After the sword failed, Ke Xiumei roared, and his momentum doubled. The best long sword in his hand was shining brightly.

In the light of the sword, Ke Xiumei turned into the sun.

Qin Yichen's expression was as indifferent as before, and his left hand suddenly shot forward.

A huge shadow was formed in an instant, and it hit Ke Xiumei's sword.

With a bang, the shadow of the fist and the light of the sword broke at the same time.

Qin Yichen and Ke Xiumei could not help retreating at the same time because of the terrible anti earthquake force.

This move seems to be equal, but Qin Yichen's unarmed fist has actually gained the upper hand in fighting back Ke Xiumei, who is holding the best weapon.

In particular, Qin Yichen's action of smashing the sword with one fist fully revealed his strong self-confidence.

Daoguang Luohan and Gaoshan Yue are surprised. They are the same killers. Like other monks, they will not naively equate Qin Yichen's realm and combat strength. But they did not expect that Ke Xiumei was defeated.

"It's powerful, but I don't know what the magic power is!" Ke Xiumei hums coldly. He unfolds his dexterous body method and jumps to the top of Qin Yichen's head. The sword shakes and turns into a strong light. He cuts it down.

Countless sword lights turn into sword rain, just like countless meteors falling.

This move is called nine days galaxy, powerful!

Qin Yichen cuts the sky with his sword, and the red demon sword sprinkles a flower of the sword.

Flaming sword flower, self burning, overbearing and weird!

"Boom boom!"

Flame sword flower and meteor arrow shower interweave together, intense strangulation.

Qin Yichen's feet fell into the ground, and his whole body seemed to be a part of the earth.

His left hand suddenly blows again, and the huge shadow carries the power of the earth pulse and smashes Ke Xiumei on the top of his head.

He has the skill, not inferior to Ke Xiumei, but he gave up the skill and crushed Ke Xiumei with absolute strength.

Strength is Qin Yichen's greatest advantage.

The field of physical body has been unfolded invisibly. In the process of rising, the power of the divine fist of nature, which made Qin Yichen blow out, not only did not decrease, but increased sharply.

Ke Xiumei felt the danger. With a sharp drink, thousands of sword lights quickly gathered together and turned into a huge sword with a length of more than 100 Zhang and a width of more than 10 Zhang.

This is no longer a sword, but a small sword like mountain peak.

"Red demon breaks the devil!" Qin Yichen roared.

He is physically strong, but there is no need to hit the enemy's best spirit sword with his fist every time.

Red demon sword flash, instant integration with Qin Yichen.

The innate fire pulse broke out and suddenly became a part of the red demon sword.

Massive fire power gathered at the tip of the red demon sword to meet Ke Xiumei's huge sword.

In the roar, accompanied by a burst of hiss, the huge sword was broken from the middle by the red demon sword fire.

As soon as the center of the object splits, it will automatically flow to both sides.

The red demon sword goes up against the current, and the giant sword splits faster on both sides.

When the tip of the sword just passed the middle part of the huge sword, the blazing red demon sword Qi had already reached Ke Xiumei's tiger mouth.

Qin Yichen sneered, the congenital holy body produced a huge force again, and poured into the red demon sword, trying to kill the enemy with one sword.

"Sword chaos, heaven and earth shaking!" There was a little panic in Ke Xiumei's eyes, and he was forced to use a trump card.

The long sword in his hand dances in the air, and the surging mana rushes into the sword body and instantly turns into the power of the sword yuan.

The sword Qi is chaotic and crazy, but it is orderly in chaos. The route is complex and changeable, but the final goal is Qin Yichen.

Ke Xiumei's body is in the chaos of sword light.

Red demon sword lost the goal, Qin Yichen broke Ke Xiumei's move, but ushered in a more unfavorable situation.

The magic fist of nature, which was blasted wildly, also turned into an empty fist.

Qin Yichen's fists suddenly burst open, creating a fiery blood mist in the air.

Others in the blood fog, instantly lost track.

Shura blood fog mixed with fire power, the breath is more violent.

Ke Xiumei was shrouded in Shura's blood fog, and his eyes and mind were greatly weakened at the same time.

The speed of Qin Yichen's movement was not slow at all, and he lost his trace completely at the moment.