Chapter 410: A Fierce Battle!

The blood color dances in the air, and the sword qi soars through the sky!

Looking at Qin Yang, who was as mad as a demon, the remaining disciples of the Earth Yin Sect looked at him in fear, wrapped in a bone-chilling chill, which made them unable to raise any heart of confrontation.

Is this still human?

"Get out of the way!!"

At that moment, a voice of exasperation rang out.

But it was the black-robed ghost cultivator who came from deception, and there was a magic seal in his hand, condensing a huge black mist, and the mournful sound in the fog continued.

"Stinky boy, you dare to kill my sect!!" Looking at the disciple who was cut into a pile of flesh, the black-robed ghost cultivator's eyes were red, and he trembled with anger.

As a ghost cultivator, it is extremely difficult to cultivate a disciple itself, but now that he has been killed, how can he not be heartbroken, how can he explain to the head of the sect after he goes back!

"It's you waiting!"

Seeing the black-robed ghost cultivator, Qin Yang smiled coldly, raised his sword and turned around, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand bloomed with a more dazzling green light than before, and a sword stabbed out, roaring everywhere!

An incomparably powerful sword aura condensed in the air, carrying bursts of wind-breaking sounds.

The sword swung out, as if the sky was cracking, almost like a fairy!

However, this rainbow sword momentum did not pose any threat to the black-robed ghost cultivator, and with a wave of the sleeve robe, the sword qi instantly turned into no shadow and scattered.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang's pupils shrank, and he was secretly frightened.

The strength of this Divine Soul Period is really not comparable to the Gathering Soul Period, it's too terrifying!

"Boy, I don't care what secret technique you use, but an ant is an ant, even if you move a grain of rice on your back, you are still an ant. Today, the old man will definitely kill you!!"

The black-robed ghost cultivated like a bell, and the condensed mist in his hand turned into a grimace and bit towards Qin Yang.

This grimace carried gusts of yin wind, opened its bloody mouth, and there were countless hideous grimaces in this big mouth that made a strange laughing sound, as if they were going to swallow Qin Yang in one gulp, and then slowly torture.

"No matter what kind of magic and magic you have, I will punish you with a sword!"

Qin Yang stood proudly, the sword qi on his body exploded, cutting countless spaces, only to feel the battle intent surging all over his body, and the Immortal Sword in his hand lit up again, and a burst of blood-colored light suddenly flashed in the blue and white!

Immediately after, the sword blade rushed up, and suddenly the murderous aura spread out!

"Punishment!"

Boom!

The thunder and lightning flashed, the sword light turned white, and the next moment, a spatial gap that seemed to separate heaven and earth appeared!

The grimace split in two, and let out a terrible scream.

"Look for death!"

The black-robed ghost cultivated his five fingers and turned into claws, and suddenly grabbed at Qin Yang!

The five fingers were windy, the torn air hissed, and in an instant, an incomparably huge white bone claw appeared in the void, white bones, and the aura of death was extremely strong.

The huge white bone claw, standing up to the sky and the earth, as soon as it appeared, it wanted to tear this heaven and earth apart. A terrifying aura of death flowed from the claws, leaving most of the people in the village in a chill.

The strength of this Divine Soul Stage is too strong!

Qin Yang's expression was solemn, the sword qi around his body was flying, and the whole person was extremely powerful, with a tricky killing, standing there, like a peerless divine sword.

"Slash again!!"

Qin Yang swung his long sword, and the sword was swallowed.

The sword road is like a wind and clouds, there is no fixed place, the sword roars like a piano and a zither rings crack the sky, and the sword qi shakes violently like a huge wave!

It's as if this is a fierce beast that has been sealed for many years and has finally been born!

At this moment, Qin Yang's body was all wrapped in the sword, seizing the creation of heaven and earth, and his momentum skyrocketed, and he was in a strange situation, amazing!

"Boom-"

The huge roar shook the heavens and the earth, and with the click, several cracks appeared in the white bone claws, and Qin Yang also spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and slammed into the wall behind him.

The entire wall shattered, and Qin Yang knelt on one knee, standing with his sword in his hand, his face pale and terrifying.

"Master—"

Yu Xiaodie cried and wanted to come over, but was stopped by Qin Yang waving his hand.

At this moment, the huge white bone palm with cracks was pressed down with a sky-shattering force, and in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Yang was like an ant, crushed to pieces at any time.

"If you want to kill me, you will also pay the price!!" Qin Yang smiled at the corner of his mouth, took out the Xuantian cannon from the system space, and directly loaded it with three spirit gathering cannonballs, and aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the white bone palm.

As soon as the tail rope was pulled, there was a "boom", and the barrel of the gun spewed out a tyrannical pillar of light, blowing off half of the palm.

Immediately afterwards, two more pillars of light shattered the white bones.

The black-robed ghost cultivator stepped back a little, the black qi on his body dissipated, and the cracks in his skin became more and more obvious.

"Give it all to me!" the black-robed ghost cultivator was furious and ordered to the remaining few disciples of the Earth Yin Sect.

"Golden Golem!"

With a wave of Qin Yang's arm, three golden armor puppets with a cold body and the peak strength of Gathering Spirits instantly appeared, fighting against those few Earth Yin Sect disciples.

These are his hole cards in the box, which he originally planned to use when he grabbed the opportunity of Phoenix Nirvana, and he didn't want to be forced out now.

"Stinky boy, there are really two brushes!" the black-robed ghost Xiu's face was gloomy.

This battle was completely unexpected by him, he originally thought that killing Qin Yang would be casual, but he didn't expect that it would drag on for so long, not to mention, and also damage a few of his subordinates, it was too much to lose.

It must be done quickly!!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, took out a seven-inch small skeleton from his arms, and swallowed it directly in his mouth.

The moment he swallowed it, he was shrouded in a huge black mist in front of and behind him, almost becoming a netherworld, filled with a cold hellish aura.

His body, in particular, began to grow inch by inch, his skin cracked, and his flesh burst out.

The black mist enveloped him, and it began to change, turning into a dark black giant skull, and two pale silver soul fires in his eyes jumped, opening his bloody mouth, and letting out an extremely piercing roar, exuding an extremely strong killing intent.

"Qin Yang, do you think that immortal cultivators have such skills? Do you think that my Divine Soul Stage is something that a mere martial artist of yours can provoke at will? Today, the old man will let you know that in the face of true strength, you can only kneel down and die!!"

The sound of the skull was like thunder, and most of the people who shook their eardrums were numb, and they had to cover their ears.

"Hmph, what do you think...... Have I run out of hole cards?"

Qin Yang took a breath, barely stood firm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the skull that covered the air, with a resolute smile on his face.

At this moment, his pupils turned into a crimson blood, and his skin was covered with strange patterns, exuding bursts of evil qi, and these breaths swirled around his whole body, as if forming a terrifying texture.

A supreme coercion burst out from his body in an instant.

Kill the gods!

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