Martial Master

When Qin Chen played against Shui Yueqing.

boom~ boom~ ……

The fluctuations of the two playing against each other are also transmitted with the roar at this moment.

“en? Someone fight?”

In a place far away, Han Li and Du Qingcheng, who were in the cultivation, suddenly opened their eyes, and they stood up suddenly.

“Someone is fighting?”

“Why didn’t I hear?”

“Hey, there seems to be a rumbling sound.”

“This sword intent tower is the place where the demon sword inheritance is accepted, and the perception is not too far away. Who will do it here?”

Many martial artists suddenly showed doubts on their faces. .

The sword intent tower can greatly improve the sword intent of swordsmen. Everyone who enters here is a chance. Therefore, there are usually few people fighting against each other and they are desperately engaged in sword intent. The feeling of trying to enter a higher level.

But now there are people fighting here. This is simply to give up the great opportunity and have to waste it.

“Shui Yueqing, it must be Shui Yueqing them.”

Suddenly, Han Li’s eyes condensed, and a grave expression appeared on his face.

The direction in which the sound is transmitted is the direction in which Shui Yueqing and the others disappeared.

“They must have discovered something. Could it be that they are doing something with Xu Yan? Or is it cold Star Peak? Or, is it Qin Chen?”

Han Li pupil light flashes If there is an opportunity, he will definitely do something to them and other seed dísciples for Zongzi’s quota.

“No, I have to go over and take a look.”

Thoughts move, Han Li suddenly rushed towards the place where the faint roar came, so fast, in a blink of an eye Disappeared in the gray mist.

“Brother Han, I will come too.”

Shua!

After Han Li swept out, Du Qingcheng would naturally not fall, his figure flickered, and he followed.

“Let’s go, let’s go over and take a look.”

“Who actually did it in this sword intent tower?”

“Hurry over.”

shua~ shua~ shua~.

Many martial artists who followed Han Li flew up and followed.

It’s not just Han Li. At this moment, there are more than 100 martial artists entering the 3rd floor of the Sword Intent Tower. Although the Sword Intent Tower is covered by gray fog everywhere, the area is also very vast, but Qin Chen’s previous fight with Shui Yueqing was too loud, especially the last blow that the Suppression Demon Cauldron smashed the Hunyuan Cauldron, which seemed like a collapse and spread far away.

For a time, many martial artists who heard the movement were astonished. After contemplating, they flew towards the place where the roar came from.

Qin Chen naturally didn’t know that he had alarmed so many martial artists. Even if he knew it, he couldn’t think about that many anymore, because the blood-colored rays of light caused by the bloodline curse had already gone. As a stream of light, it came to his eyes instantly.

Knowing that this bloodline curse has entered his within the body, then he will have nowhere to hide by then, and he will inevitably be spotted by the expert of the demon Sword Sect.

“Bloodline is banned!”

At this moment, Qin Chen’s hair is erected, his eyes are colder than ever, he is staring at the blood-colored rays of light, and the curse is about to be cursed at the bloodline The moment he hit himself, his hands quickly squeezed out a lot of techniques.

shua~ shua~ shua~!

Qin Chen moved his hands quickly, and for an instant, it seemed like a phantom. A large amount of Bloodline Strength merged with true essence to converge, and finally formed a complex rune in the sky, which stopped there. Before the bloody rays of light.

weng!

Shui Yueqing’s bloodline curse immediately exudes a cold and tyrannical aura. Wanting to break through the void rune, he sinks into Qin Chen within the body, but Qin Chen quickly grabs his hands again When moving, the void rune exudes a terrifying aura, like a big net, instantly enveloping the blood-colored curse of Shui Yueqing inside, forming a blood-colored bead.

“Huh!”

Seeing the blood-colored beads flowing with the cold curse breath, Qin Chen let out a long breath.

Good hanging.

Fortunately, behind his great accomplishments on the bloodline, at the crucial moment, he finally blocked the blood curse.

“Little dust, are you okay?” You Qianxue came to Qin Chen’s side and said nervously.

She has cleaned the battlefield thoroughly, thoroughly removing all traces of her and Qin Chen.

“I’m fine, go, get out of here!”

Qin Chen shook the head. Before leaving, Qin Chen shook the head, suddenly showing a crafty smile, pinching There was a sudden roar in the throat.

“Han Li, you turned out to be…ah!”

Qin Chen roared, his voice rumbling, full of surprised and angry colors, like a martial artist dying The front was full of desperate roars.

The sound resounded like thunder, rumbling across the 3rd floor of the sword intent tower, and it spread out hundreds of miles in an instant.

After roaring this sentence, Qin Chen smiled crafty in You Qianxue’s stunned gaze, shook his figure, and disappeared here with You Qianxue, submerged in the gray mist.

After sending You Qianxue away again, Qin Chen didn’t leave too far, but turned back and went back not far from the previous fight.

Not far away, Han Li, who was flying by at a high speed, was taken aback when he heard this angry roar.

What’s the matter, who is calling yourself?

He browses tightly knit, full of doubts, and a trace of badness emerges inexplicably in his heart, he can’t help speeding up, his whole person is like a bolt of lightning, and he is on the battlefield instantly.

What?

next moment, his gaze froze, the blood energy in front of him was filled, there were stumps and arms everywhere, and the rich blood-reeking qi was almost disgusting.

And what frightened Han Li even more was that on the ground in front of him, he unexpectedly found a black long sword, at the top of the long sword, there was a five-claw Black Dragon, tyrannical.

“Black Dragon sword, isn’t this the treasure of Shui Yueqing?”

Shua!

The black long sword instantly fell into Han Li’s hand when he lifted his hand up and formed a claw shape.

He looked carefully, and suddenly there was a hint of astonished expression in the pupil light. Yes, it was indeed a Shui Yueqing Black Dragon sword.

The Black Dragon sword is one of the top Divine Weapon of the demon Sword Sect. On the day when Shui Yueqing became the seed dísciple, it was bestowed on Shui Yueqing by the Sir Sect Master. But how could this sword fall here now?

For a swordsman, the sword is not only a weapon, but also a part of life, not to mention the Black Dragon sword with special meaning to Shui Yueqing. Normally, the sword is in , The sword is dead, and as long as Shui Yueqing is alive, he will be impossible to drop the Black Dragon sword.

Unless, he is dead!

Hi!

As soon as this thought came out, Han Li only felt cold all over. Although he was eager for Shui Yueqing to die in order to compete for the position of the son, he was still deeply touched after the incident happened. .

“Who?”

Suddenly, Han Li’s eyes condensed, and his hair was erected all over his body. His eyes suddenly looked towards a mountain col outside the battlefield, and the cold light bloomed in his eyes. Slashed a sword towards it.

Boom!

The horrible sword intent cut into the mountain col, and there was smoke and dust in an instant, and at the same time a black silhouette suddenly rose into the sky, shooting towards the distance.