Chapter 367

Blade.

Munch is one of the four guardians under the dark god.

The immortal god of war's peak state. People are like their names, people are like knives, and actions are like knives. They are sharp and invisible.

After taking the bottle from Mengqi's dark god, a ferocious smile appeared on his iron face, and then he jumped down from the Tongtian Pavilion, turned into a streamer and rushed towards Qin Tian

"Hey."

Qin Tian sat on the steps in the yard and looked up at the rushing water under the eaves and sighed. After killing for so long, the experience value almost didn't increase.

Since he was promoted to high-level saints, low-level saints and middle-level saints, their experience has shrunk greatly. In the face of a long string of "zeros" in the experience column, Qin Tian had an impulse to die and thought he would increase a lot of experience. Who knows this result.

Thinking of the reward for killing the hidden emperor's promotion, I moved faintly in my heart, "I have nothing to do. I have drawn the prize for a long time. I can't wait."

Just as he wanted to turn on the system lottery, there was a tearing sound in the sky.

"Whoosh..."

A streamer cut through the sky like a meteor.

"Eh?"

"There are meteors on rainy days?"

Chen Liu scratched his head and asked.

Qin Tian didn't want to draw again. The corners of his mouth raised on his face, smiled coldly and said, "the boss is coming."

"Boom!"

The streamer exploded, and the blade came out. His cold face sent out a gloomy cold and endless murderous spirit. He said coldly, "who's Qin Tian?"

"Looking for me again?"

Qin Tian stood up and felt the sharp breath on the blade. He felt a faint shock in his heart. He couldn't help but get up carefully and said, "I am. Who are you?"

The blade's eyes flashed cold and stared at Qin Tian. The surrounding heavy rain suddenly stopped.

No, it stopped.

But the rain all suspended in the air did not fall, as if time had stopped.

"Monk, I'll leave it to you."

Qin Tian's look changed slightly. In fact, he wanted to say "close the door and let the dog go", but it seemed that he was too disrespectful to the monk. He walked to the black robed monk and said with a smile: "I have the last breath left to fight."

"Benefactor, people are coming for you. How can you refuse them?" The black robed monk smiled faintly.

Qin Tian was stunned and said, "if he comes at me, he's coming at you. It's obvious that you can play best here. Who can't you play?"

"Crooked reason."

"It's all crooked reasoning."

The black robed monk smiled faintly, then looked at the blade and said, "benefactor, please come back. He refused you."

"I want his life."

There were no waves on the blade's face. It was understated. Even the strong murderous spirit on his body didn't increase sharply when he spoke. It seemed like saying a very ordinary word. It was like saying "hello" when he met.

"Fuck."

Qin Tian couldn't help but burst out a rude remark, "why does everyone want to kill me? I didn't steal your mother and rob your sister. Why do they all have a grudge against me? As soon as I see me, they say they want to kill me. If you believe me, I'll kill you with a knife. No, it's a sword."

"Right."

"People have three points of fire. They call names to kill you. Can you resist it?"

"The Buddha once said that when he couldn't bear it, he hit his mother with his fist."

The black robed monk smiled faintly and stepped back.

He took a step back, which is equivalent to taking a step forward in Qin Dynasty.

Qin Tian stood alone in the front.

"All right."

"Beat his mother..."

Qin Tian drank heavily and then said to the blade, "Hey, boy, how do you want to die?"

Blade ignored him.

But his breath suddenly shrank and burst out. A knife appeared in his body and was shrouded in it. The knife intention was startling and emitted endless killing intention. Compared with the hidden emperor, his breath was more powerful.

The hidden emperor's strongest attack is spiritual, while he is physical.

The two are quite different from the immortal god of war.

Qin tianmeng took a step back. Although Jingtian's sword was locked, he didn't want to show it. He wanted to see if he could resist the blow of the immortal god of war. Then his eyes sank and he shouted, "level 9 rage."

"The Dragon elephant shook the sky..."

"Boom!"

A dragon chant suddenly sounded, Qin Tian's breath raged, and the bluestone steps under his feet cracked into powder.

The black robed monk looked at Qin Tian and was surprised.

The Dragon elephant's divine power grew up madly under the violent stimulation. Qin Tian's face was gloomy and summoned the sword. He held it heavily. The spirit of the sword felt his powerful breath and became buzzing and trembling. The sword roared everywhere and was hard to bear.

"Hum."

For the first time, the blade's face showed an expression other than bleak and cold, disdainful, "you're too weak."

Disdain and disdain are the strength gap. If it weren't for the order of Mengqi dark god, killing Qin Tian would be an insult to him, so that disdain emanates from his bones and is very strong.

The shape of the blade rises to the sky and cuts it directly.

"Hua la..."

More than ten kilometers of knife Qi turned into a straight white light. The white light was pressed down heavily from the sky, just like a crack in the dark sky.

"Bang!"

Qin Tian's face was pale, his legs were pressed down suddenly, and he was directly pressed into the soil. The bluestone floors within a radius of half a Zhang around his body were all cracked. These were only the pressure of the sword Qi on him, and there was no immortal power released from the blade.

Is the gap really insurmountable?

Qin Tian looked up at the huge knife cleaved in the sky, waved the sword heavily in his hand, his eyes were full of blood, and the whole person fell into a kind of madness.

"Qiang..."

The breath of Ba Jian rushed into the sky and fell into the huge knife. It was like a clay ox into the sea without even a splash.

"Fuck."

"I can't resist it."

Can't resist a move?

Qin Tian's heart sank. The power of the immortal god of war was too terrible. Let alone high-level saints, even the immortal venerable could not resist the move of the immortal god of war. The higher the realm, the greater the gap.

It's like two worlds, understanding the profound meaning is completely different.

Qin Tian wanted to try, to break through the shackles of the realm, to break through his own limits, and see if he could resist a blow with his own strength, but the gap was too big to be crossed. Therefore, when the huge knife was only a few meters away from him, his eyes closed slightly, his heart was unwilling, and he was more and more eager for new strength. Then he roared, "amazing sword!"

"Boom!"

The anger in his heart was completely vented. The whole person instantly turned into a huge sword. He didn't give in at all in the face of the huge sword. On the contrary, his face showed cold disdain, the same disdain as the blade, but his disdain was more intense, which made people tremble.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

The buildings and houses collapsed and turned into powder. Even the towering Kunlun city was faintly shocked.

A deep gully appeared.

The gully is deep.

The bottomless depth, but the more and more crisp sound of swords came from the gully. A trace of the power of heaven rushed up into the gully, which could not be disobeyed and resisted. It was full of endless killing intention. It was like a huge wave in the sea, beating it down fiercely, just to overturn a solitary boat.

At this point.

The blade is a little flustered.

It's hard to believe that Qin Tian didn't die. The immortal god of War didn't die. He couldn't help thinking of the power of the sword and said, "is it really irresistible?"

The giant sword rose slowly and finally fully revealed.

The power of the way of heaven is full of killing the way, as well as an inexhaustible anger and a violent atmosphere in madness.

"Die!"

Qin Tian was already furious. He secretly made up his mind to never try these again. To treat the enemy and the strong who thought he was superior was to kill him with a sword. Never give the enemy any chance to win.

If you want to do it, you'll die. If you hit your face, you'll have to smoke hard.

"Hoo, hoo,"

Heaven's way was overwhelming. The whole sea was full of the power of heaven's way. His face became dark and ferocious. He stared at the long sword suspended in the air. His teeth were giggling. Then he took out a small bottle and took it directly up.

A trace of black gas suddenly appeared on his body. The black gas exploded in his body with a buzzing sound. A strong force grew madly in his sea awareness. His eyes began to be covered with dark blood. There was a burst of noise at the bones of his whole body. With his hands clenched tightly, the immortal divine power condensed twice as fast as usual. With a ferocious smile on the blade, the laughter gradually became rampant, "Power, power, ha ha, this is the power I want..."

"Qin Tian, you should be careful."

The monk in black robe was shocked, took out the vial from the blade and opened it. His face changed secretly.

Evil.

An extremely evil force.

The breath on the blade has changed dramatically in the hinterland, which is infinitely close to the super realm of immortality. Even the black robed monk is deeply afraid of that power.

Immortal supreme!

Invincible existence under the Holy Lord.

The power contained is unimaginable.

Suddenly.

The black robed monk's face turned pale, and his eyes showed panic. He said, "evil, devil's power. Unexpectedly, Munch dark god not only sold his soul to the devil in the dark abyss, but also got the devil's power."

"Qin Tian, be careful!" The black robed monk reminded again that he could not help sweating for Qin Tian.

The power of the devil, the strongest power in the dark abyss.

Blade immortal god of war's peak state. Taking a drop of devil's power, cultivation has been able to compare with immortal supreme and completely enter another world. Its power is much stronger than just now.

you bet.

Now the blade's sea of knowledge is wrapped in black air, which deeply pushes out the power of the heaven and swallows it constantly.

"Demon power?"

"Looks very strong?"

Qin Tian was thoughtful and a little excited. He secretly said, "I don't know if it can explode."

"Dog day, kill it!"

Tongtian Pavilion.

Meng Qi's dark God smiled, looked at the blade, then looked at the huge sword suspended in the air, looked at Meng Qi Yan'er sideways and said, "he's dying!" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)