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Author's digression: one more
Chapter 269 Killing Five Nascent Souls in a row
At this moment, Qin Tian, who had transformed into an immortal old devil, stood in the sky, his black robe fluttering, and his domineering and arrogant aura spread in all directions, forcing the disciples of the three sects to lower their noble heads, not daring to look directly at him.
"Want to live?"
Suddenly, Qin Tian asked.
None of the three golden pills made a sound.
"If you want to live, I will give you a chance, just kneel down and kowtow three times to me, how about I spare your life?"
"Devil, kill if you want to kill, cut if you want to cut, don't humiliate us!" A Jin Dan of Shushan Sword Sect raised his head sharply, looked directly at Qin Tian, and shouted loudly.
He was answered with a fist light.
"Pfft!"
The fist glow swept over, covering the golden core disciple, and the next moment, his body was strangled to pieces, and when he grabbed it, the golden core and the storage ring fell into Qin Tian's hands.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the other three disciples grew more frightened, but still no one knelt down.
Qin Tian waved his hand: "Forget it, since you are unwilling to live, I will fulfill you!"
"Devil, you are too deceitful!"
At this moment, Lu Jianli, Master Wan Yang and Miao Yun who were knocked into the air flew back again, staring at Qin Tian angrily.
"I am not interested in bickering with you. By the way, the three of you are the same. Kneel down and kowtow to avoid death!" Qin Tian glanced at the three of them lightly, and said, the three Nascent Soul cultivators, with his current strength, Raising your hand to exterminate it will not be much more difficult than crushing an ant.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly, Lu Jianli let out a sinister laugh, and then, the Nascent Soul in his body rose up, controlled a broken long sword, turned into a shocking sword light, and slashed towards Qin Tian.
The aura produced by this sword light is different from the aura of the Shushan Sword Sect, but it exudes a cold, evil, bloody and destructive aura.
At the same time, this broken sword is still a Tianbao. Although it is only a low-grade Tianbao, Qin Tian can judge that the material of this broken sword is not weaker than that of a top-level Tianbao. It is a top Tianbao without breaking the front.
"die!"
The aura emanating from the sword light became stronger and more terrifying. Wherever it passed, the void was forcibly cut open, and even the dimensional wall was broken by two layers.
As a result, the power of this sword is not weaker than the full-strength blow of the ordinary God Transformation Early Stage. Of course, to cast such a powerful sword, Lu Jianli also paid a huge price. His Nascent Soul power Consuming every moment, at most 20 seconds, his Nascent Soul will completely dissolve.
Therefore, when he slashed out with this sword, he had planned to succeed or be benevolent.
The sword light had already locked onto Qin Tian, making him unable to dodge, but a bit of contempt and disdain flashed in Qin Tian's eyes.
Raising his hand up, he met the sword glow with one hand.
At this moment, Miao Yun pinched the Buddha's seal with both hands, and chanted mysterious scriptures in his mouth. For a moment, circles of golden Buddha's light appeared behind him, exuding a huge breath.
Then, his body began to swell, and within a breath, he turned into a ten-foot-tall golden arhat with closed eyes. The next moment, the golden arhat opened his eyes, and in his hand was an even more demon-subduing pestle.
He took a step forward, waved the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand, and smashed it hard at Qin Tian.
The power of this smash has also reached the level of transforming gods, comparable to ordinary blows in the early stage of transforming gods, and it carries a confusing Buddhist sound.
At the same time, the body of Daoist Wan Yang of the Sanqing Sect was forcibly divided into three, and each body held a long sword in its hand. As the sword formula shone, the three of them formed an extremely powerful sword array. It swept towards Qin Tian with the aura of tearing everything apart.
Seeing this, the disciples of the three sects showed extremely excited expressions on their faces.
And secretly prayed that the devil must be killed.
But the truth is...
I saw Qin Tian met Lu Jianli's sword glow that could be compared to the peak of transforming gods with one hand. The original ordinary palm contained unimaginable and peerless power.
Between grasping and pinching, Jianmang was actually crushed by him.
Then, Qin Tian turned around and punched out, hitting the Demon Subduing Pestle.
"Kakkaka!"
The Demon Subduing Pestle shattered inch by inch, turning into golden fragments and flying all over the sky. At the same time, Qin Tian's fist continued to move forward with great momentum, continuing to bombard the golden body Arhat's chest.
As soon as the punch was released, it vibrated, and then there was a crisp sound, and dense cracks appeared on the body of the golden arhat, and then exploded with a crash.
At this time, the sword array of the imperial emissary of Wan Yang had already swept in.
Seeing that Qin Tian was about to be engulfed, he suddenly threw another punch.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The sword array collapsed, and the three figures of Master Wan Yang fell back, two of them collapsed, and although the other one didn't collapse, there were horrible bloodstains on its body.
"This?"
"how is this possible?"
"Why is that?"
The disciples of the three sects were all desperate, and the three great nascent souls fought desperately, but they couldn't do anything to help the devil.
Finally, someone couldn't bear the fear in his heart, turned around and fled.
Then, except for Mei Ruoqing of Shushan Sword Sect, the rest escaped in an instant.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Lu Jianli was coughing up blood, and his breath was extremely weak. As for his Nascent Soul, although he had re-entered his body, it had already become extremely dim, and there were a lot of cracks on it, which might collapse at any time.
As for Miao Yun, it was even worse, his body was covered with cracks and he was bleeding continuously, but he sat cross-legged on the Gobi Desert, his expression neither sad nor happy, mouthing Buddhist scriptures, after a while, he no longer had the slightest breath.
There is also the dejection on the face of Master Wan Yang, who forcibly used the set of sword formations just now, not only exhausting his true energy, but also his Nascent Soul and soul power.
He smiled sadly, looked at Qin Tian and said, "Devil, you will not escape in the end...!"
Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he fell.
"Why don't you run away?"
Qin Tian looked at Mei Ruoqing and asked curiously.
"I am the true heir of the Shushan Sword Sect, I can't escape, or I will shame the Shushan Sword Sect!" Mei Ruoqing said neither sad nor happy, as if she was not worried at all.
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