Immortal Regal

Chapter 628 Slaying the Son of God

"Little beast, die! This sword is the most powerful sword mastered by Yan Sha Sword Master, the ancestor of the Yan clan. The god son of my clan has sharpened this sword for 20 years. Today, I will drink your blood when I unsheath it today."

The face of Great Lord Yanyang is full of endless joy, how many times of resentment, how much aggrieved, this moment will be vented to the fullest, no one knows that the strongest of the Yan clan god son is the way of swordsmanship, and even more so. Possessing the great sword bone, otherwise how can he bear the name of the god son of the Yan clan, the supreme genius who will not appear in thousands of years.

The sword intent is soaring to the sky, killing and shocking the world, piercing the nine heavens and cutting down the ten places, the fierce sword intent rolls out, the sword intent pierces through, and kills the six reincarnations, the sword intent is immortal, as if to wipe out the heavens and the earth, and cut the eternal reincarnation , mixed with the supreme sword intent to destroy everything, swept towards Qin Yi's soul.

"Do you think you're the only one who understands swords? Fighting sword intent with me, you're looking for death, the sword of the beginning."

Qin Yi suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying swordsmanship and heavenly power, and a chaotic sword shadow pierced out behind him, as if born from the distant chaos, which contained the beginning of the world, the end of reincarnation, time and space. The eternal supreme aura is like holding the supreme sword of heaven and earth.

Two strands of sword intent burst out, heaven and earth duel, one sword carries the might of the supreme overlord sword that cuts reincarnation, destroys the ages, and suppresses the world.

A sword represents the beginning of chaos, before the world, the end of reincarnation, the meaning of the eternal avenue of time and space, seems to represent the supreme avenue.

The sky collapses and the earth shatters, the power of the extreme way bursts out, the endless sword intent tears, slashes reincarnation, destroys the ages, the heaven and the earth confrontation, this sword surpasses their realm, not only the duel of sword intent, but the struggle of the Dao represented by each, representing Standing and cutting.

"Oh my god! What kind of power is this? It's so overbearing, so terrifying, so terrifying."

"What a terrifying sword intent, how is this possible, how could they comprehend such a powerful sword intent in this realm."

"Peerless evildoer, Gaidai Tianjiao! They are all peerless heroes! How is this possible, no matter which one falls, it will be a loss to this world!"

The crowd watching the battle retreated step by step. This kind of swordsmanship is hard to find in the world. These are two monsters. The real Tianjiao should not be born in the same era. It's a pity that two phases confront each other and fight with sword intent, which is bound to be a situation of certain death.

"Princess, do you think Brother Qin has a chance of winning this battle? This kind of sword will fight." Yun Buluo knew that Qin Yi was very strong, but he was afraid that his strength was limited. Supported by a strong soul.

"Don't worry, the future brother-in-law won't die, this guy is going to be unlucky, it's a pity that he met the future brother-in-law." Taiyi knew the result of that battle, Qin Yi suppressed his true energy and soul power, and fought with only his physical strength, he almost There is nothing he can do about it.

"Yan Dong's sword, I'm afraid it's the last trump card, at most the Skyfire Domain! Hehe! You haven't seen King Qin's Domain, and you will feel her terror when you really see her. I have been defeated not long ago. In his hand, take a good look at it!"

Tai Xi is full of confidence in Qin Yi. Before the oath made by Heaven, this battle was definitely won, and no one dared to intervene in it.

"What! Sister Huang, you really lost to your future brother-in-law! Okay, good, good, as long as you can beat you, otherwise your future brother-in-law will go out to find mistress, how can your future brother-in-law be your opponent?"

There was a bitter smile in Taiyi's gaze, finally someone could suppress Taixi, what a wonderful thing this is.

"Get out." Taixi stretched out her jade feet, and pushed Taiyi out more than ten meters away.

In the void, the two sword intents collided with each other with the momentum of collapsing the sky. From the beginning of being evenly matched until the flames were suppressed, this was an incomparable consumption of soul power. Sword intent is a kind of use of soul power, just like Essence and mysticism are so-so, Yan Dong only opened up eight feet and seven soul springs, no matter how hard he can beat Qin Yi's nine feet and nine soul springs, even a small amount is enough to crush.

"I don't believe it, Qin Yi, how could your soul power be so powerful? Could it be that my eight-foot-seven soul spring is still no match for you? In today's battle, either you will die or I will die. Take my sword! ! Sacrifice with life, soul, and blood, the sword of death, the sword of killing souls, the sword of killing."

Yan Dong's gaze at this moment has no hatred, no emotion, only unparalleled fighting spirit, abandoning life, soul, blood, offering sacrifices to the sword, it can be said that it is the ultimate sword, the death of the sword, the lifeless sword.

The whole body was cracked inch by inch, and blood flowed, filling the shadow of the sword behind him. The body quickly withered, and the power of life ran through it, the soul spring flickered, and endless soul power flowed in the sword.

The shadow of the sword behind him turned into a blood sword, and the blade was filled with a trace of green lines, as if it was alive. This is a sword that sacrifices soul and flesh and blood. Only those who are perfect in swords can truly do this.

"Sacrifice to the sword? Yandong, you are a respectable opponent, but unfortunately you were born in the wrong era. This battle is not only your appearance, but also your end. Let's fight!"

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, golden light shot up from his body, and the phantom of the sword way behind him merged into it, with a terrifying aura, it could be seen that endless sword light permeated it, and the phantom turned into reality, as if it were real.

The light of the sword soars into the sky, splitting light into shadows, and only the phantom of the way of the sword dominates the whole world. One is the sword, the other is the sword, and the other runs through the entire will and determination.

The two swords tore through the sky, pierced through endlessly, shattered a sky, opened up the abyss of chaos, and killed and shocked the world. Establishing the way and cutting the way are competing with each other, representing the supreme principle of the way.

The sword shattered inch by inch, and Qin Yi's body was torn open with wounds, and blood flowed like a blood man, soaked in blood, as if he didn't notice it.

The two swords clashed and fell into chaos. Yan Dong's body collapsed and his soul died. There was only a red and dim bow, which represented the existence of the past. Qin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was stained with blood, and his body was severely injured. The trauma, especially the power of the soul, is even more exhausting. This sword is his trump card. It is not possible to use it in this realm. Forcibly used, piercing the will, condensing the truth, it is beyond the limit, if it is not the top of the immortal body. Now, I am afraid that even if I don't die, I will lose all my skills.

Qin Yi did not use the Immortal Blood to recover immediately. This battle was also a huge gain for him. None of these ancient race inheritors are weak, but in martial arts competition, who can stand in the end is the real one. The winner, who is the real strong.

"Dong'er, Qin Yi, you little bastard, how dare you kill the god son of our clan, I want your dog's life, bastard, damn bastard, I want your life."

Great Lord Yanyang opened his eyes angrily, with endless grief and indignation in his heart. This is no longer a simple humiliation and slap in the face, but a huge loss for the Yan Clan, a price that they simply cannot afford to lose. A son of God, a son of God who has been cultivated for 20 years, is thus Beheading, this made all the follow-up plans of the Yan Clan come to naught. Resisting the will of the ancestors of the human race is also reduced to empty talk. off.

With the intention to kill, there is no way to vent his anger, and the only way to kill Qin Yi is the real resentment in his heart.

"Yanyang old dog, the oath of heaven is limited, you have a way to try, I said that this king will blood-stain the Western Wilderness, if you don't accept it, come to fight, the Western Wilderness, who can be worthy of a battle."

Qin Yi's whole body was stained with blood, his eyes swept all around, and he laughed wildly, with an invincible lunatic looking down on the world all over his body.

(End of this chapter)