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Chapter 612 Jiuyou Magic Pearl!

Facing the attack from the stick, Qin Fan did not dare to be careless and swung the Bahuang Sword and slashed it out with one blow.

The bloody sword light spanned a thousand meters across the sky, seeming to be able to cut off the setting sun, and the world between heaven and earth was swallowed up by its domineering sword light.

boom!

The moment the sword and the stick collided, the shadow of the sky-reaching stick was cut off at the waist, and the light of Qin Fan's sword also shattered in the sky, and the two fought a draw.

Everyone around was shocked.

Especially the eminent Buddhist monks and the powerful men of the eight ancient tribes were filled with shock and disbelief that the young Master Qin could actually draw a tie with the leader of the Wushen Sect who tried his best.

Boom boom boom!

When one stick was blocked, the leader of the Wushen Sect was furious, swung his stick, and struck down nine sticks in a row, each stick having the power to destroy the sky and shatter the mountains.

Qin Fan remained calm and slashed nine times in a row, all of which cut off the leader of the Wushen Sect's club into the sky.

"hateful!"

Seeing the supreme power of the Bahuang Sword in the hands of the enemy, the leader of the Wushen Sect was so angry that he almost vomited blood again.

What made him even more angry was that the palm You Lan gave him and Master Qin's Furious Wind and Cloud Changed Color had suppressive power, which also made it difficult for him to exert his peak combat power, or even only 50% of his strength.

Bloodline suppression is too obvious!

Qin Fan said coldly: "Wang Kui, it's too late for you to regret now. Once I take action, you will never be able to recover."

Wang Kui disdainfully rebuked: "I am evenly divided with you, how can you surrender to me? What a shameless statement."

"This leader can't kill you, but where are the powerful men from the eight ancient tribes, and where are your beauties like flowers and jade from Phoenix Mountain?"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Wang Kui suddenly turned the head of his gun, pointed it towards the top of the mountain, and hit three sticks in succession.

The expressions of the powerful men of the Eight Ancient Clan and the women of Phoenix Mountain all changed greatly, and they all fled in all directions. However, as the shadow of the Sky Stick pressed down, an unparalleled suppressive force was produced, and everyone fell to the ground, unable to do anything.

move.

At the critical moment, Qin Fan came through the sky, slashed out nine swords in a row, and broke the three sticks above his head.

Only then did the eight ancient tribes and the women of Phoenix Mountain become liberated.

"Since you are stubborn, you should repent under the Nine Springs."

Qin Fan lost his patience, the dragon's roar resounded in his body to repel the darkness, he leaped into the sky, turned into a blood dragon, and appeared within a hundred feet of Wang Kui.

His speed obviously increased more than three times.

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, sword lights filled the sky and engulfed the land thousands of feet away.

"Damn it!"

Facing Qin Fan's close combat attack, the face of the leader of the Wushen Cult finally changed, and he became frightened.

Although the two are equally powerful, Master Qin's skills and body skills are not weaker than his.

After repeatedly attacking Qin Fan with his swords and swords, the leader of the Wushen Sect was finally defeated. Qin Fan flew him three hundred feet away with his sword and smashed a big hole in the sea of ​​purple clouds.

Qin Fan swooped down and instantly reached the leader of the Wushen Sect. His sword flashed across the sky, dragging the leader of the Wushen Sect into a chaotic battle again.

After Qin Fan transformed into a blood dragon, his speed increased dramatically and he almost had an absolute advantage in speed. In close combat, the leader of the Witch God Cult had almost no room to fight back.

Whoosh!

Boom boom boom!

Another battle ensued. The two of them clashed head-on for a hundred rounds in a row. The purple sea of ​​clouds broke through, and the leader of the Wushen Sect's body-protecting blood blasted away. Qin Fan had already received three large bloody wounds on his body.

"Damn it, you've angered my leader, Jiuyou Demon Pearl, come out!"

With a roar, the leader of the Wushen Cult suddenly spit out a black magic bead from his mouth. The bead flew into the sky and quickly turned into a black sun.

But it didn't emit light, instead it spewed out monstrous demonic energy, quickly covering the world and turning into a sea of ​​demonic energy stretching ten miles across.

The heavenly rain shining down from the heart of heaven was blocked by the devilish energy of this bead and was temporarily cut off.

"This...this is the Nine Nether Demon Pearl of the Witch God Sect!"

Seeing a bead, the six eminent Buddhist monks all turned pale and became frightened.

Buddhism and Taoism have clashed with the Wushen Cult countless times in the past hundreds of years, and it is not that they have no chance to kill their successive leaders.

But at the critical moment, the leader of the Wushen Sect sacrifices the Nine Nether Demonic Beads and can always save a dog's life.

The reason is that this magic bead is extremely vicious. Once corroded by its demonic energy, the body will become demonic, lose control, and lose its mind. Once corroded by the demonic energy, the golden elixir will be destroyed.

This is the golden elixir monk’s first nemesis.

Of course, the influence of this demonic energy on the bloodline is also extremely powerful. The blood energy it spits out can quickly destroy the blood energy of a strong bloodline person, causing them to lose their power and leave them to be slaughtered by others.

"Be careful with this bead." Lin Xiaoyang shouted immediately, "This bead is known as the most dangerous weapon in the world of cultivation. It can destroy blood and golden elixir, so don't be careless."

Qin Fan was also frightened away by the Nine Nether Demon Bead. He glanced at the Nine Nether Demon Bead and was slightly happy: "This bead turned out to be from the hands of the Witch God Sect."

Qin Fan had seen this bead in his previous life. He was taken to the Witch God Sect by a mysterious strong man and massacred many strong men of Buddhism and Taoism. Finally, he was crushed by the sun-shooting bow brought by the Zhao family of Jiuyin Mountain through the air.

But the demonic energy that poured out swallowed up the entire Shu Mountain. Since then, Shu Mountain has been reduced to a desperate situation.

I thought it was something from the earthly and immortal world, but I didn't expect it to come from the Witch God Cult.

He has been looking for this bead, not because he wants it, but to guard against it.

In this life, he will definitely take the girls from Phoenix Mountain to Shu Mountain to look for the Xuanyuan Sword, but this bead left a huge shock to him. Only by mastering it in advance or destroying it can he avoid the catastrophe.

Otherwise, if this bead is used to attack Phoenix Mountain, even if it is as powerful as him, it will not be able to escape with all the girls.

There must be sacrifices in Phoenix Mountain.

Those women were his sweethearts, and he managed to keep them fat and healthy. No matter who died, he would not be happy.

"Master Qin, the Nine Nether Demon Pearl is born, ghosts and gods cry, and all living things are extinct! Your end has come!"

"Nine Nether Demonic Dragons are coming!"

The leader of the Wushen Sect roared angrily, and his thoughts followed the Nine Nether Demonic Beads. The boundless Nine Nether Demonic Qi descended and turned into a thousand-foot-long demonic dragon, swallowing Qin Fan.

This blow contained terrifying devouring power, and the mouth was like a swallowing abyss. Qin Fan could not fly away, and could only swallow the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon transformed by the demonic energy into him.

Boom boom boom!

Qin Fan held the Eight Desolate Sword in his hand and slashed several times in succession, each of which spanned thousands of feet, but was unable to cut off the Nine Nether Demonic Dragon.

"The Nine Nether Demonic Dragon has arrived, Master Qin, you will definitely die today."

Qin Fan looked sternly: "I don't think I will die here!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Qin Fan's whole person's temperament suddenly sublimated, as if he was a fairy flying away in the sky.

This is the second level of Shenxiao Feixianjue.

boom!

At that moment, Qin Fan's strength suddenly increased sharply, as if he had reached a new level!

"break!"

Qin Fan slashed out again!

boom!

The domineering sword light split the sky and seemed to split the sky.

The Nine Nether Demonic Dragon was instantly split into two halves and collapsed between heaven and earth.

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