Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Although Qin Hucheng's voice was not high-pitched, the meaning of death contained in it could be felt by the monks around him, as if he saw an unsheathed sword, not stained with blood and never returned to its sheath.

Many people showed horrified expressions and secretly warned themselves not to offend sword cultivators and the like in the future.

Even if they face their own people, they will never give in, let alone monks like them.

"It's a good idea until death."

The Xuanxian sword cultivator of the Qiankun Sword Sect whispered to himself.

Nearby, the elders of the major sword cultivating sects from Ditian and Beidou also nodded.

Although their relationship with the Xuxian Sword Sect is not good, although this time the Xuxian Sword Sect has shown signs of defeat.

However, the lawless momentum of the sword cultivator was violently beaten out by the Xuxian Sword Sect after dozens of sword questionings.

"In that case, let him continue fighting."

The Xuanxian Sword Cultivator of the Kunlun Sword Sect said calmly.

The member of the Qiankun Sword Sect nodded lightly when he heard this, and immediately a young man transformed into a sword from the mountain gate of the Qiankun Sword Sect and confronted Qin Hucheng a hundred feet away.

"Baili Heng of the Qiankun Sword Sect has just met fellow Taoist Qin."

"Baili Henggang? It turns out it's him. Although his cultivation level is almost the same as Qin Hucheng's, they are both in the middle stage of Hedao. However... I heard that he had overcome the third disaster ahead of schedule a few years ago."

"The monks who have survived the disaster will have perfected their cultivation, and their future practice will be smooth. They will be better at fighting, and they don't have to be timid."

"I remember that six years ago, there was a demon cultivator in the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons who had merged into Dzogchen. He offended Baili Henggang and was hunted by him for ninety-eight thousand miles, and was finally killed by his sword.

The demon cultivator has also survived the third disaster and is about to be promoted to Hedao. "

"His sword, I'm afraid in the Qiankun Sword Sect, it may not be comparable to the ordinary late-stage fusion swords and the Great Perfection sword."

"Not only that, Baili Henggang's Sword Intention of the Raging Sea should not be underestimated..."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you have fought several battles in a row, but I'm afraid you won't be able to stop my Raging Sea Sword Intent. If you give up this battle, you may not have the chance to rank among the third level in the future."

Baili Henggang said softly.

On the side of Xuxian Sword Sect, this time Wang Zhenlong not only brought several peak masters, but also many disciples from below, including those from Jijian Peak and the main peak.

Perhaps the disciples below could not see Qin Hucheng's current state, but the faces of the peak masters, who like Qin Hucheng were monks in the integration stage, gradually became solemn.

Qin Hucheng... is indeed at the end of his strength, and now he is facing Baili Henggang of the Qiankun Sword Sect. At this stage of the mid-fusion period, it is difficult to find an opponent in the world.

If he were to face him, Qin Hu would probably end up in a dangerous battle, and the Void Immortal Sword Sect's path to learning swords would stop at Qiankun Island.

"Is Senior Brother Qin's internal injuries really serious..."

"Even if it is not serious, the duel between masters can be a thousand miles away from each other. This battle may be a life-or-death disaster for Senior Brother Qin."

"this……"

Qin Hucheng may have sensed the worries of his fellow disciples about him, so he smiled at them, then looked at Baili Henggang and said with a smile:

"As I said just now, my sword will last until death. Fellow Taoist Baili doesn't have to worry about me."

"That's fine."

As soon as the words fell, terrifying and violent sword movements erupted from both of them at the same moment.

Different from Qin Hucheng's sword power, Baili Henggang's sword power seemed to turn into a huge wave, trying to swallow everything!

"The Sword Intention of the Raging Sea!"

The monks watching the battle suddenly felt that they were on the scene, just like a mortal facing this huge wave that swallowed everything up, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in their hearts.

Even some monks who are in the later stages of integration and have attained Great Consummation also feel this way.

"What a terrifying sword intent."

A flash of horror flashed in Luo Whale King's eyes. Is this the sword intention that only sword cultivators can understand?

Perhaps the most terrifying thing about sword cultivators is that while possessing supreme offensive power, they also possess the kind of sword intent that can destroy other people's moral hearts.

"The Sword Intention of the Raging Sea is indeed good. I think this person will definitely become a Mysterious Immortal in the future."

Young Master Zuo Xu smiled. Although he was praising him, there was no trace of envy in his eyes.

"Master Zuo Xu, even a swordsman like this should be ordinary in your eyes, right?"

The Whale King chuckled softly.

When the green-headed turtle and other demon cultivators heard this, a flash of astonishment flashed through their eyes again.

What is the origin of this person that makes their king admire him so much?

"That's not true. No matter where you are, a sword cultivator deserves a high look from ordinary people."

Zuo Xu smiled lightly.

At this moment, someone let out an exclamation.

The attention of Zuo Xu and Luo Whale King never left the two sword cultivators. They found that Qin Hucheng, who seemed helpless in the face of the raging sea of ​​sword intent, had some unusual aura coming out of him.

Qin Hucheng put his hands on his legs and looked quietly at the raging sea in front of him. A deathly aura flowed out of his eyes, and then, this deathly aura spread throughout his body.

The bluestone floor beneath his feet suddenly began to rot, spreading outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Occasionally, there were one or two stubborn weeds mixed in the cracks of the floor, and they gradually withered and turned into ashes under the influence of this dead air.

The expressions of all the Xuanxian sword cultivators present changed.

Jijian Fengfeng advocated that Ling's body trembled slightly, he suppressed his inner excitement and whispered:

"Is this... the death sword intention?"

Wang Zhenlong's eyes were solemn: "To live towards death, he really regarded this sword as a sword that will last until death, so he realized the intention of the death sword before the battle."

The Xuanxian Sword Cultivator of the Qiankun Sword Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, as if there was a surge of light.

The death-seeking sword intention is not unique among sword cultivators. Throughout the ages, many sword cultivators have understood this sword intention and increased their offensive power to frightening levels.

However... the terror of the Death Sword Intent does not only affect others, but also affects oneself at the same time.

The lifespan of a sword cultivator is not long. A sword cultivator who understands the meaning of the sword toward death and truly puts life and death at risk will often bring many dangers to himself, leading to his death midway.

Countless monks holding Xuantian Mirror could not control their hands shaking at this moment. They quickly suppressed the shock in their hearts and stared at Qin Hucheng.

At that time, monks from Zhongzhou, Ditian, Beidou, and other places who could not get there due to long distances all saw this scene in front of the Xuantian Mirror.

"Is Qin Hucheng crazy? Even if you don't understand the sword's intention in your whole life, don't understand the death sword's intention..."

Gai Hong was sitting on the bow of his immortal boat together with many other talented people of the same level in Central Continent. He couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the scene emerging from a huge Xuantian mirror in the sky.

From the famous cities and mansions in the Central Continent Empire to the second and third level empires, countless people witnessed the scene where Qin Hucheng understood the Death Sword Intention in the Xuantian Mirror.

In the void, Fang Chen and Mr. Xun stood together, looking down at the thick death aura emanating from Qin Hucheng's body, a complicated look flashed in their eyes.

Although the other party is a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect, he is now willing to fight for the Void Immortal Sword Sect until death.

What on earth is he thinking?