I can strengthen infinitely

This seemingly ordinary old man in front of him actually has such strength!

call out!

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the old man, but he was amazed at the magical body protection technique Qin Yuesheng used. With the power of his sword, even the divine body protection technique could not stop it.

"Interesting." Qin Yuesheng said with a smile, although Wutian Xiehusha was in him, but his methods were more than that. When Qin Yuesheng touched the pouch around his waist, the Dementor had already fallen into his hands. The dementor automatically became the dementor arm, which strengthened the power of Qin Yuesheng's right arm.

boom!

No move, no style, just an ordinary punch, the power of this punch is earth-shattering, even Qin Yuesheng himself can't have a general understanding.

When the dementor was given to him in Qingyang City, it was still very weak, and its effect on possessors was very small, but it was better because it could evolve by absorbing the souls of the dead. Qin Yuesheng led the dementor to fight so much. For a long time, if it is a murder, there will be a lot of dead souls under the knife. This kind of massive feeding has already made the dementor grow to an extremely terrifying level.

What's more, when Lord Wu An died last time, the dementor also absorbed a lot of immortal blood, even... the soul of Lord Wu An.

The soul of an immortal is not something that can be seen in the mortal world, one soul can be worth millions of people.

This punch, just the strength of the punch, has already blown a terrifying gale on the spot.

The wind is so strong that the soil is flying, trees are rising from the ground, sand and rocks are flying, it is amazing.

Ka Ka Ka!

Wherever Qin Yuesheng went, the ground cracked like a spider web, and these cracks spread in all directions, and the whole mountain rumbled, faintly threatening to crack.

Looking at Qin Yuesheng, the old man's expression gradually became serious, and he couldn't help exuding a trace of fighting spirit in his body. This fighting spirit was not the same as holding back his hands as in the sparring, but trying to go all out.

"Heart Sword!" The old man yelled in a low voice. Although there was no sword in his hand, there was a strange clanging sword sound from where the old man was standing.

The sound was astonishing, shaking the sky, the clouds and mist in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the old man's hair was raised high, with an extremely astonishing momentum.

In Qin Yuesheng's eyes, the old man was no longer visible, and only a long sword remained.

"With sword, without sword, Wangjian, Xinjian, I have stayed in Wangjian Village for more than seventy years, and you are the first person to see this style." The old man said slowly, and stepped out in an instant. .

call out!call out!call out!

Dozens of sword qi shot towards Qin Yuesheng from all directions.

Everything happened in an instant, and in the next breath, Qin Yuesheng's fist collided with the old man's wrist.

Sometimes the figure of the old man is a sword, sometimes it is a man, the scene in Qin Yuesheng's eyes is changing endlessly, it is difficult to distinguish.

The two of them have shocking fists and unpredictable swords. There is no doubt that both of them have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

boom!

The entire mountain was rumbling, and finally it was overwhelmed. It collapsed and shattered from the top of the mountain, and rolled down to the ground section by section. A good mountain peak turned into flat ground in an instant, with thick dust billowing.

"Pfft!" The old man in the dust and smoke trembled all over his body. Even though the masters who had reached their level were already invincible in physique, they still couldn't resist Qin Yuesheng's punch infused with the dementor.

That strength was no less than that of a mountain bumping into it. The difference was that the old man could easily split a mountain, but he couldn't split Qin Yuesheng's fist.

The heart sword of the old man was invisible, Qin Yuesheng seemed to be in the upper hand, but watched helplessly as the sword transformed by the old man slowly pierced towards him, piercing through his body.

But he couldn't feel the pain in his body at all. Instead, he felt a heart-piercing pain from the depths of his soul.

It seems to have hurt the soul.

"Injury to the soul, this is the power of the heart sword." Qin Yuesheng was shocked: "Why does your attack make me feel a little familiar, who are you?"

"It's been a long time since I told anyone my name, old man Bai Yue, from Jiangnan." The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.

Qin Yuesheng's eyes lit up, Bai Yue, the one with the sword...

Isn't this... the famous Baiyue Sword Saint in the south of the Yangtze River.

Chapter 371 [371] The second incarnation

"You are the famous Baiyue Sword Saint in Jiangnan." Qin Yuesheng asked.

Bai Yue was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded and said slowly, "It's me. I didn't expect someone to know my name after I've been away from Jiangnan for so many years."

Qin Yuesheng stretched out his hand to grab it, and a wooden branch fell into his hands. Immediately, Qin Yuesheng used the wooden branch instead of a sword, and performed a set of sword skills that he had obtained from the secret collection of the Sword Tomb against Baiyue Sword Master.

These sword techniques are all left by Sword Master Baiyue, so Sword Master Baiyue can be said to know the existence of this set of sword skills best.

"Huh." Baiyue Sword Saint asked, "Could it be that you have entered the Secret Vault of the Sword Tomb?"

"Exactly, the younger generation was lucky enough to get those massive pills that you left behind, Mr. Bai, and benefited a lot. I always wanted to express my gratitude to you. I didn't have the opportunity before, but now I have encountered it." Qin Yuesheng laughed.

Baiyue Sword Master couldn't help showing a trace of nostalgia on his face: "I have been away from Jiangnan for many years, and I even miss it. Now Jiangnan is still stable, and Datang has been overthrown."

Qin Yuesheng told all the things he knew in one breath, and Baiyue Sword Saint couldn't help sighing: "Actually, I left the Central Plains and the Kyushu realm together with several ancestors of the Li family in the Tang Dynasty. The matter is very complicated, I waited for five people, injured three and died two, then the ancestors of the Li family were really cruel, not a single expert stayed to guard Datang, I was worried that their Li family would not be protected by a master Finally, how long can we keep it, I never thought that a nine-thousand-year-old man secretly protected the Great Tang on behalf of the ancestor of the Li family, but the method was somewhat unorthodox."

"Bai Lao, have you been living here all these years? I think this place is very close to Xishu, why do you go back and have a look from time to time? There are still legends about you in Jiangnan."

Bai Yue took a breath, and saw a jet of black smoke shot out of his mouth like an arrow, spraying straight for hundreds of feet, piercing through to a big mountain in the distance.

"I have traveled abroad, and I have gained a lot. Now I have reached the level of cutting evil corpses in the Three Flowers Gathering Realm. My body is full of evil thoughts, and it is easy to occupy my mind. I must suppress him with all my heart. I can't be careless. Cultivate your heart and mind here, and when the evil corpse is successfully killed, you can return to your hometown."

Qin Yuesheng clicked his tongue secretly. He never thought that the realm of Baiyue Sword Master had reached such an unfathomable level. In the state of three flowers gathering at the top, the first step is the self flower, the second step is the good flower, and the third step is the evil flower. Cut off all the three flowers, and then there will be three flowers gathered on the top of the head, shining golden light, just like a fairy descending from the earth.

In other words, the strength of Baiyue Sword Saint is only one step away from the Holy Wheel Realm. This step can be said to be a big step or a small step, and it all depends on when the evil corpse is successfully killed.

This kind of strength is one of the few existences in Kyushu in the world.

At the beginning, it was rumored that Sword Master Baiyue was an exceptionally talented swordsman, but looking at it now, it really is.

But even with this level of strength, it is completely not enough for the immortals who came out from the Tianmen.

After learning from Qin Yuesheng that the immortal had reappeared in the mortal world after thousands of years, the Sword Saint Baiyue's expression became serious.

He has traveled around the Kyushu for these years, and he has learned a lot of things, including that whenever an immortal descends to the mortal world, the mortal world will automatically reject the foreign immortal, which will cause some shocks in the mortal world, making the mortal world will be affected to some extent.

The fairy descended to the earth, and it was a sign of auspiciousness for the common people, but in fact it was a blessing and a curse. No one can tell what will happen in the future.

"If it weren't for the fact that I'm currently at the critical moment of beheading evil corpses, I really want to go to the Heavenly Gate in Beimo to see it." Baiyue Sword Saint said.

Qin Yuesheng said: "Senior, you can estimate the approximate time."

"It's hard to say, if it goes well, it can be cut off in the next breath, but if it doesn't go well, it's not impossible to be trapped in this pass for ten or a half years."

"That's a pity, otherwise this junior could take you to watch the Heavenly Gate now."

"Don't worry, if you have this fate, you will definitely be able to do it in the future."

Qin Yuesheng was about to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and he hurriedly said to Sword Master Baiyue: "This junior has something to do suddenly, let's take a step away."