I am the strongest ruler of the world

Chapter 122 The Power of the 40-meter Sword (for collection)

on the wilderness.

Qin Jun had no expression on his face, and whispered in his heart, it seems that he needs to go to the Tianwailou sometime.

Being surrounded by various forces twice in a row, they can always get the news at the same time.

Qin Jun has always suspected that someone is manipulating all this behind the scenes.

Now he is sure that it must be Tianwailou.

The other party only needs to use their intelligence network to spread the news that he has the blood of the ancestor dragon.

After that, there is nothing to do, just reap the benefits.

It has to be said that great strength is good. If you don't have to show up in person, someone will be willing to be cannon fodder and be used around you.

These people in front of them are just like that.

Before he knew it, he had become a chess piece of Tianwailou.

Think about this.

Qin Jun felt that it was better to solve the immediate troubles first, and to do the rest step by step.

Tianwailou is a colossal monster.

It is easy and unshakable, and once it is ready to make a move, it must be fatal with one blow.

Completely crush it, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Suddenly.

Qin Jun looked at the old man in front of him, "It's just a drop of blood, is it worth your life?"

"A word of advice, if you leave now, you can continue to enjoy a happy life, but if you persist in your obsession, then I can only give you one treasure."

The old man's eyes were cold, and he smiled coldly, "The blood of the ancestral dragon, if you keep it, it will only bring endless disasters, why not give it to the old man."

"With my ghost gate covering you, no one can reward your life!"

Qin Jun smiled lightly, looked around, "Is that so?"

"If this emperor gives you the blood of the ancestral dragon, will they agree?"

"Why don't you discuss it with them first, if they are willing, the emperor will immediately hand over the blood of the ancestral dragon to your ghost gate!"

heard.

Everyone's expressions changed, and among the couple, the man stepped forward and looked at the old man from the ghost gate, "You ghost gate is very strong? Our Huajian faction wants the blood of the blood dragon, what's your opinion?"

Flower pie?
You are members of the Huajian Sect of the Great Tang Immortal Kingdom.

The ghost gate old man looked at the couple, his face changed slightly, obviously, he knew the existence of Huajian faction.

Simultaneously.

You should also know the strength of Huajian School.

Seeing the man's imposing manner and refusing to give in, the old man raised his eyebrows, "Well, you Qin Huang, you actually provoked discord and wanted us to fight tit for tat, so you can take the opportunity to escape?"

Qin Jun looked at the old man. The old man was not stupid enough to guess his intentions.

But he never thought of running away. He wanted to reap the benefits, but now it seems that he can't do it.

So I can only do it myself and send them to the underworld together.

"Who said the emperor wants to escape?"

As he said that, a golden light rose from behind Qin Jun, and an endless and domineering sword intent rushed straight to the sky, sweeping across the heavens and stirring the universe.

Swish.

Streams of monstrous sword intent flowed in the sky, and in the next second, the 40-meter-long sword pointed straight at it, hanging below the old man's head.

This sword seems to break the law of the universe, and the sword will be wiped out.

This sword shot straight at the Nine Heavens Tower, carrying endless brilliance, and suppressed it with one sword.

The old man glanced at the 40-meter-long sword above his head, his face changed drastically, Qin Jun's sword was too fast.

Fast and elusive.

He also saw a ray of golden light, and the next second the sword was already hanging above his head.

The old man never expected that Qin Jun possessed such a treacherous and terrifying giant sword.

Under the sword, the soul began to tremble.

He was so oppressed by the immeasurable pressure of the sword that he couldn't breathe.

this moment.

The old man felt that the breath of death had enveloped his body. As long as Qin Jun's mind moved, the sword would fall down, and he would be split in two.

"Qin Huang, I am the elder of the ghost gate, if you dare to kill me, the ghost gate will not let you go!"

The old man shouted angrily, secretly mobilizing spiritual energy in his palms.

Qin Jun had a panoramic view of everything.

He chuckled lightly, "Your words are stupid, so what about the ghost gate, you want to kill me first, and I just retaliated with an eye."

"If you can't beat me, use martial arts to suppress me. Unfortunately, your ghost sect is nothing in my eyes."

talking.

Qin Jun's face turned cold, and the sword of the void fell suddenly, and fell on the top of the old man's head in the most violent way.

boom.

A sword fell.

The world is gone.

this moment.

The nine heavens and ten earths seem to be collapsing.

A wave of terrifying air rushed out, sweeping across a radius of a kilometer.

Everyone flew backwards.

After stabilizing their figure, they swallowed their saliva as they looked at the sky full of smoke and dust.

The power of this sword is too terrifying.

Everyone knew that even they were unable to block this blow.

little time.

The smoke dissipated.

Where the old man stood, a bottomless ravine appeared.

It's just that his figure has disappeared, and his spirit and soul are all wiped out under one strike.

The reason why the old man is so vulnerable is not because of his poor cultivation.

It was the Qin Jun's sword that had no warning before, which caught him off guard, so that he had no defense at all.

Killing the old man with one sword, Qin Jun's eyes flickered, and the 40-meter-long sword pointed directly at the people in front of him.

"Who else!"

heard.

Everyone turned around and fled at an extremely fast speed.

see this scene.

Qin Jun sneered and said, "Are you running away? If you come, you must die!"

talking.

His mind was moved, and he shouted violently, "Sword!"

Accompanied by the loud sound, the 40-meter-long sword suddenly flew out, like a giant dragon, piercing through the sky and devouring the people who were far away.

now.

The giant dragon condensed by the sword light in the void seemed to possess spiritual intelligence. It swayed and penetrated the air barrier with lightning speed.

Whizzing!

Whizzing!

With one strike of the sword, all those who fled were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

A sword soared blood, and the red light dyed the sky.

The deafening sound of the sword's sound shook the universe, and the big sword flew back to Qin Junchen's side.

Qin Jun looked sideways at the trembling big sword, with a smile on his cheeks, "Sure enough, as I guessed, using this sword to release the supernatural sword will increase its power by five times."

at this time.

The big sword circled around Qin Jun, as if telling Qin Jun that he was very powerful.

Qin Jun raised his hand slightly, stroked the big sword, "You are indeed very powerful, you can go back now."

Suddenly.

The golden light disappeared, and the big sword sank into Qin Jun's body.

At this time.

Fusheng, Kunlun, and Xiaotiangou all looked at Qin Jun in disbelief.

Two consecutive flying swords shocked them too much.

Sensing the eyes of the three, Qin Jun smiled lightly, "Kunlun, go and bring back their spirit rings!"

Kunlun nodded and rushed forward.

Xiaotiangou looked at Qin Jun, "My lord, these people are not strong enough, they should be spies from various forces. Now that they are dead, I believe they will soon alarm the strong men hiding nearby."

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you must leave immediately!"

Qin Jun nodded slightly, agreeing with Xiao Tiangou's words.

These people were eager to do good deeds, and thought that Qin Jun, who was not protected by a sword fairy, was definitely not their opponent.

I don't know.

this month.

Qin Jun practiced day and night in the Immortal Palace, which is no longer what it used to be.

Stealing the chicken is not enough to lose the rice, and finally ruined his life.

little time.

Kunlun went and returned.

Qin Jun said in a deep voice, "Leave immediately!"

In less than a cup of tea time after they left, hundreds of figures appeared at the place where Qin Jun was standing, and one of the old men said in a deep voice.

"Chasing, Qin Jun left not long ago!"

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