The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

In the sky.

The shadow became more and more obvious.

Gradually, it was already clear that it was an image of an emperor wearing twelve chapter patterns and a crown on his head.

Qin Tian was relieved immediately.

It was true that the other party was his ancestor, but he was not his ancestor!

"The descendant of Emperor Gaoyang, my great ancestor is a female cultivator..."

Qin Tian chanted easily, rising into the air little by little, facing the emperor in the sky who was many times bigger than him.

On the ground, Mu Yourong was confused.

Yingluo and Qingqiu beside her also had the same expression.

Well, they were not worried about Qin Tian's safety.

After all, they all knew that Qin Tian never fought an unprepared battle on weekdays, and there was a powerful thug who had not been summoned...

Therefore, their doubts were about the content of Qin Tian's chanting.

Descendants of Emperor Gaoyang?

Female cultivator of the great ancestor?

I don't understand!

Qin Tian did not explain much. A towering Fusang tree appeared behind him, with a golden crow sitting cross-legged on it, chanting in Sanskrit, emitting endless light and heat!

As if sensing some kind of provocation, the emperor pointed a finger.

In an instant, a brilliant light burst out from the fingertips, like a comet streaking through the sky, full of the power to destroy everything.

Hide!

Can't stop it!

This was the thought that came to Qin Tian's mind.

But he was not going to hide!

Although the world is big, Xianyang City is behind him!

If he dodges, the emperor will destroy the entire Xianyang City with one finger!

The idea of ​​protecting the common people emerged in his mind.

In an instant, his momentum began to rise steadily, and the whole person was like a sharp sword that pierced through the world!

But this was not enough!

Although the opponent was just a phantom, it was indeed the remains of the emperor in ancient times, and his combat power was far superior to his!

So, Qin Tian flipped his palm, and a crystal clear jade bottle emerged in the void.

Martial arts experience pill!

As the name suggests, this is a pill that can enhance martial arts cultivation.

The strongest attack that Qin Tian has mastered now is the Heaven-level martial arts, the Heaven-cutting Sword Art!

He had previously cultivated the Heaven-cutting Sword Art to a minor success.

According to the realm proposed by Cui Li, the head of the Tianjian Peak of Qingyun Sect, the sword art is divided into four realms, namely the realm of art, the realm of intention, the realm of heart, and the realm of Tao.

Qin Tian's "minor success" is the realm of art, and Qin Yu's sword at the beginning reached the sword out of the mirror of intention!

Qin Tian originally wanted to leave these martial arts experience pills to his son.

But now, he can only eat them himself first!

In an instant, the sword energy around Qin Tian was raging and rolling, and even Mu Yourong and Yingluo, who were far above the ground, felt the tearing sensation of the sword cutting through the skin on their faces.

Fortunately, it didn't break, otherwise I would never let him go... Mu Yourong wiped his cheek and felt relieved.

Yingluo raised her head.

"My husband, use more force!"

"Fuck him!"

...

Well, she is the daughter of the Rakshasa King, and she is hostile to the human race...

Naturally, she has no awe for the human emperor.

Qin Tian had a blank expression on his face, his sleeves fluttering, and he stroked the hilt of the sword in a very strange posture, then drew the sword and cut out a perfect arc.

The sword light chilled the heaven and earth.

All those who looked up at the sky had their eyes full of this sword light that could even cut the sky apart!

Boom!

A deafening sound rang out, and the sword Qin Tian slashed out not only annihilated the light on the emperor's fingertips, but even the sword light penetrated the emperor's phantom and slashed directly at Xiling Tianguang who was controlling the phantom!

"Those who blasphemed the dead must be killed!"

"Die for me!"

Qin Tian maintained the posture of swinging the sword, and his forehead and spine were wet.

"Block it!"

Xiling Tianguang shouted hoarsely and tried his best.

But it didn't work!

The sword light slashed straight at him, the sword energy raged in his body, blood gushed out like a spring, Xiling Tianguang looked as miserable as a rag.

But he still didn't die.

At this moment, he activated the Emperor's Ashes, and with the blessing of the will of heaven and earth, his vitality was terrifying!

In an instant.

The scars on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the sword energy raging in his body also disappeared.

But he began to panic.

Outsiders don't know the power of the Emperor's Ashes, but he knows it very well!

When he encountered a strong man in the True Lord Realm, he escaped by burning the Emperor's Ashes.

Although he retreated for ten years to heal his wounds afterwards, it was still a Daluo Realm vs. a True Lord Realm!

He didn't die, that's why he won!

However, now, he who has triggered the Emperor's Ashes can actually be beaten by a cultivator of the Transcendent Realm...

No, this must be a dream... Xiling Tianguang shook his head, and the corners of his mouth immediately rose.

After all, the power of this sword is so amazing!

Can a mere Transcendent cultivator strike another sword?

So, Xiling Tianguang became confident again.

This time, he not only wanted to take Ji Hongdou away for himself or his son, but also Qin Tian's swordsmanship, as well as those concubines below who looked charming and unique!

Revitalizing the Xiling family is our duty!

So, the Emperor's phantom in the sky opened his five fingers and grabbed it.

The target was Qin Tian!

And the Afang Palace under Qin Tian!

"Looking for death!"

Mu Yourong was furious.

She felt the evil in the other party's expression.

Although the Liu family is not a famous ancient family, ever since her ancestor got the dragon girl pregnant and then the other party brought the baby to the family to demand an explanation, the Liu family has become famous and has never been bullied like this before!

"What a courage!"

Mu Yourong took out the thick and long Sky-Splitting Spear, looked up at the sky with a sharp gaze, ready to chop Xiling Tianguang to death at any time.

Xiling Tianguang was shocked.

He felt that kind of powerful pressure.

Well, it was mainly the Sky-Splitting Spear.

After all, it was made by the Liu family's ancestor using the scales of his daughter-in-law who had the blood of the dragon...

But what shocked Xiling Tianguang even more was Qin Tian, ​​who once again stroked the hilt of the sword in that strange posture.

No way?

Come again?

It must be a bluff!

Xiling Tianguang tried to convince himself.

The next second, his eyes blurred, and Qin Tian's figure kept enlarging in his sight until he could even see the whites of Qin Tian's eyes.

"There is a saying in my hometown, which is to capture the king first!"

Qin Tian looked playful, but his men were merciless and swung the sword out of the sheath.

At this moment, Qin Tian's swordsmanship has reached the realm of the heart as described by Cui Li, the master of Tianjian Peak.

The sword's heart contains the Tao.

The sword cuts the flesh, the heart cuts the soul!

Once the sword is out, the soul and spirit are destroyed!

Above the sky, the shadow of the emperor as big as a planet gradually dissipated, and the look in Xiling Tianguang's eyes gradually dimmed, and the look of disbelief on his face gradually turned into a bitter smile.

After practicing Taoism for thousands of years, it all came to nothing in one day!

He didn't want to die.

But he had only one way to die!

"No!"

"Father..."

The young man hugged Xiling Tianguang's fallen body and shook it hard, tears streaming down his face, and then glared at Qin Tian: "What did you do... What did you do?"

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment.

"Yes."

"I actually forgot about you..."

"Die."

Qin Tian was too lazy to swing the sword, just glanced at the young man.

The next second, the young man's eyes gradually widened, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He died.