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In the instant he killed Li Xieling, Qin Lie suddenly felt that his control over the Sword Dao had increased by a bit. The level of this battle had actually already exceeded his limit. However, they were only evenly matched with Li Xieling, and the lives of the two of them were only in between one sword strike.

In that fleeting moment, the tempering of Qin Lie's thoughts, was already comparable to the cultivation that he had experienced in the East Wasteland World for the past one year.

"Unfortunately, this person's luck is bad. If not for me cultivating the World-shaking Spirit Art, I'm afraid that I would have fallen on the ground today. If this person had another ten years. If they were to meet, maybe it would give me a big surprise — "Li Xieling cultivates the Sword Dao of slaughter, but he, Qin Lie, uses this near-death battle to temper and hone his sword! Even though there was an essential difference between the two, it did not make a difference! It would also require countless experts to use Sword Dao s to sacrifice themselves!

If Li Xieling could really use killing techniques, without any accidents, he would advance to the Nirvana Realm, or even break realms, and fight with him again. The benefits he received would definitely be even greater. As for whether he would lose or die in battle, that was never in his consideration.

These few sounds of regret were barely heard by ordinary people. But Zhao Yu, who was staring intently at Qin Lie, blushed red from listening. He felt his face burning as if he was slapped in the face. He felt that all the embarrassing things she had done in her life added up didn't make her feel this way today. It made her feel embarrassed and ashamed.

He had just become complacent and saw Qin Lie as someone who would die for sure, so he told Jiang Yichen and the other two. I saw with my own eyes that these three of Yun Shuang's seven swords all died in Qin Lie's hands.

Not willing to see Qin Lie become complacent, he began to brag about Li Xieling, and then he witnessed a fierce battle that was enough to shock everyone at the Heavenly Dragon Empire. Furthermore, just a moment ago, he saw Li Xieling's head being chopped off by Qin Lie.

"The Young Lord is well-hidden. The Sword Dao is extremely powerful. But you better pray that the person sent by the Yunxia Mountain Master this time, isn't Li Xieling! With that little bit of skill of yours, killing you would be like slaughtering a dog — "

His recent words seemed to be still ringing in his ears. Thinking about it now, Zhao Yu suddenly had the urge to dig a hole in the ground and dig his own way in.

It was true that Li Xieling was unlucky.

Qin Lie ignored him and thought back for a long time. Finally, he remembered a type of spirit technique from his memory.

He immediately formed a hand seal, and two dots of blue light appeared in his eyes. Everything in his field of vision was instantly zoomed in on him.

In his eyes, Zhao Yu's face had instantly become the size of a millstone. Qin Lie turned his head in disgust and started to pay attention to the direction of Duan Yun and the Profound Arts Master. However, his field of vision had been shortened and everything within ten kilometers could be seen clearly, imprinted in his eyes.

"So this is the Profound Arts Master's Art of Enlarging the Eye!"

After a long while, he saw Duan Yun's figure, surrounding an altar, moving and moving amongst a few fierce Third Rank Soul Beast.

The Red-tailed Lion that was lurking at the side did not even make a move. Duan Yun also did not appear to be in a sorry state.

Every time the Profound Arts's spirit technique attacked, he would be one step ahead of it. Before he could use any of his power, he would cut down his roots. It was as if the method he used to kill Yuan Tong a few months ago only relied on his profound attainments in the Dao of talismans. And what Duan Yun relied on was an astonishing intuition.

However, there were a lot of mistakes that could only cause about thirty percent of the Spiritual Arts to be destroyed. However, Duan Yun was able to safely avoid all of them at the last moment. was drenched in cold sweat from being forced inside the Altar. And as time went on, Duan Yun's movements became more and more skilled as well.

The corner of Qin Lie's mouth raised, as expected, he did not catch those sparrows for nothing these days. Unfortunately, time was still short and he had yet to truly train it.

Shaking his head, Qin Lie kept his hand seals and dispelled the Eye Spreading Art. There was no need to carefully analyze things to know that Duan Yun's loss was already decided.

However, after a slight change of his thoughts, he stopped his plans to lend a hand.

With the Red-tailed Lion watching over him, his life was in no danger. Being able to borrow his power to train Duan Yun was actually a fortunate thing.

Releasing his worry, Qin Lie looked in front of him again. With a wave of his hand, he sucked the blood sword, which had fallen onto the ground, into his hand.

There were no signs of any evil ways. Other than the fishy smell, the evil and evil energies of the resentful souls were nowhere to be seen.

But his killing intent soared to the sky, when he held the sword in his hand, a berserk killing intent surged out of Qin Lie's brain, his eyes also revealed a faint red glow, his mind was in a daze.

"KILL KILL KILL!" If I kill a hundred thousand, I would be invincible! If you kill a million people, I can prove that your killing sword is the end! "

Qin Lie snorted coldly as his consciousness returned to its normal state in an instant. He was astonished. This sword had actually killed ten thousand people!

He wondered how Li Xieling managed to do it. Ten thousand people lined up in a row, regardless of how he killed them, it would still take a few days, "So it's a sword technique used by sword cultivators, I wonder where Li Xieling learnt this improved technique, to the point that he can cultivate it. No, this Li Xieling must have cultivated a bit too — "

But he did not pay much attention to this matter. Qin Lie suddenly pointed at the blood sword.

The next moment, he felt a thought that was even more powerful than before. He was resisting the invasion of his soul energy and clashing with his consciousness.

"You dare to control my mind with just this tiny little path?" "Break!" Qin Lie's gaze sharpened. Ever since he had received help from the Divine Purgatory Diagram, what he was least afraid of was this kind of mental conflict.

With a thought, the condensed Spiritual Imprint on the blood sword started to shatter. As for the blood sword, it seemed to have completely lost all of its essence energy and its luster was dim.

He completely erased the last strand of consciousness in the sword. Qin Lie casually threw it to the side. The sword was made of a good material, but it had been massacred too much, so it was not suitable for being used as Xiao Jin food. As a result, after breaking Li Xieling's spirit imprint, cutting off the possibility of it becoming an evil weapon, Qin Lie was no longer interested.

After using his mind to search this person's body, Qin Lie deeply furrowed his brows.

"No matter what, he was the one who killed twenty Sky-high Fighter s, isn't this a little too poor!? Why don't we have a single Beast Crystal! "Hmm?"

Qin Lie suddenly picked up the pouch on the man's waist and took out something from inside. It was a white bead that was about the size of a fist. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but smile. This was truly giving away carbon in the midst of snow. He could get anything he wanted.

The other three, Jiang Yichen s and the other three, were obviously all destitute. Qin Lie dispersed his thoughts and searched carefully. In the end, he could only shake his head in disappointment.

He only had a few bottles of healing Pill s and some Fourth Rank Beast Crystal s, which made it impossible for him to carry them up, so he wanted to plunder the corpses of the three people.

On the contrary, he was slightly interested in the situation of the woman beside him.

Turning his head around, he saw that Zhao Yu was clenching his fists tightly, with his face turning white and green, as he stopped several meters away.

It was unknown if it was because of the killing intent that he had just unleashed, but his long, beautiful legs were trembling slightly. He gritted his teeth as he held back with all his might. His eyes were fierce, but there was also a trace of weakness in his eyes.

The corner of Qin Lie's mouth suddenly slanted upwards, showing some interest. He was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be sinister and coldly looked at Zhao Yu: "Zhao Yu, you think that I should kill you to keep your mouth shut right now? Or leave you with your life? "

Zhao Yu's body trembled, a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly assaulted his body. His chin was high and his body was very straight. He was sure that he would never have another chance of survival.

This person was obviously a Profound Arts Master Cultivation Level with Soul Mirror Realm, and even that Li Xieling was not his match. However, he was able to endure for so long, until now, causing everyone to think that he was just a mediocre person. There must be a reason for this.

Since he knew so many secrets and was not one of his trusted aides, coupled with the words he had said before, it was likely that he would not be able to survive.

He was just about to say that he would kill him if he wanted to, so what was the point of saying so much nonsense? Qin Lie once again revealed a look of hesitation, and sighed.

"Just who are you? You are her maid! Even if I have to deal with you, it should be up to her." "If I were to make a move, it would be a bit inappropriate. It would be really difficult …"

In Zhao Yu's heart, a few hopes rose immediately once again. His mind, which was already prepared to die, suddenly relaxed.

By the way, Miss! With the young miss here, Qin Lie would definitely not kill her!

Then her heart sank again. She already knew so many secrets. This person acted so viciously, how could he not kill everyone?

Zhao Yu's expression kept changing. Suddenly dark, then clear. Suddenly, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and he calmed down. Qin Lie felt it was interesting, and looked around at his surroundings. Suddenly, he reached out his hand again and grabbed a sunflower floating in the dense forest.

"If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble. However, if I kill you, there's no way I'll be able to explain myself." What if I use the petals of this sunflower to decide your life? If one was dead, then two were alive! "One, two, one, two, one —"

As he counted, Qin Lie pulled out the petals. Zhao Yu's heart also involuntarily tightened once more. He was extremely nervous. Along with the two voices, his mood fluctuated like a roller coaster.

His eyes were wide open as he tried his best to discern the number of petals. It was only a portion of it, but it was impossible to see clearly due to being blocked by Qin Lie's hand.

As the number of flower petals lessened, Zhao Yu's heart once again became ice-cold. There were only five petals left, and it was actually a single flower. Just as he was about to despair, Qin Lie suddenly squeezed his hand, breaking the Sunflower into pieces, and laughed in ridicule: "Do you really believe me? "Woman, you are really foolish …"

Zhao Yu was immediately stumped for words. It was only after a long while did he realize that Qin Lie had been playing with him from the start. From the beginning to the end, there hadn't been much killing intent at all. It was a pity that he did not feel it at all despite his mind being under the influence of its power.

Lian Fan could not hold back and laughed out loud.

On Qin Lie's face, there was no mockery. He felt disgusted with this woman. If it were not for Lin Miaoke, he would have just casually swung her sword.

Shaking his head, Qin Lie looked to the side again. Duan Yun was walking over with a head in hand.