Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 900 Demon Majesty

At this moment, no one can describe the shock in their hearts with pen and ink.

They couldn't even make a sound.

Both eyes were focused on Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's body was surrounded by black gas, exuding killing and suffocating gas, which formed a sharp contrast with the Lingtu Cliff surrounded by the Holy Light opposite him.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yichen's hands.

On the palm with no gas, he held a dazzling long sword, but at this time, the bright light was dimmed, and under the erosion of that black gas, a harsh sound was made. .

"Canglan Holy Sword?"

Qin Yichen played with the sword in his hand, and uttered a mocking voice in his mouth, "It's just rotten copper and iron."

None of the people present could understand why, and only he knew how terrible black gas was.

You know, these black gas, but the horrible energy that even Master Luban's sacred armor can erode, how can a holy soldier of a saint to resist black gas erosion? !!

If the black gas had not been purified a lot, I'm afraid it would be directly corroded and cleaned by contact.

"Asshole, return my holy sword!"

Looking at the rapidly dimming Canglan Holy Sword, Lingtu Ya is dying and wants to come to grab it, but he is very afraid of the rising black air of Qin Yichen's hands.

"anxious!"

Suddenly, he bit his tongue, his fingers drenched with blood, mixed with Shengwei, and drawn a wonderful symbol in the void.

With the formation of this symbol, the Canglan Holy Sword held by Qin Yichen began to shiver violently, and seemed to want to get out of his control.

Obviously, the Canglan Holy Sword has recognized Lingtu Cliff as the main.

"Pity."

Qin Yichen sighed in his heart. Originally, he wanted to take the Canglan Holy Sword as his own.

Although this is only a sacred soldier, it is a sacred soldier after all, even if he doesn't need the armour of ten thousand **** armor, he can always give it away.

But now, his idea is shattered.

"That can only be ruined!"

There was a slap of light on his face, and then, on his arm, the black gas quickly spread out, wrapping the entire Canglan Holy Sword in it.

Then, the Canglan Holy Sword struggled more fiercely.

"Boom!……"

Suddenly, a majestic wave of energy rippling out of the sword body, Qin Yichen was shocked to fly out, and the Canglan Holy Sword came out.

"The power of the law!"

Looking at the bleeding palm, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with a dignity.

He's still the power of the puppet soldier!

Originally thought that by virtue of the strangeness of black gas, he could devour it, but he also did not expect that the power of the law among this holy soldier could temporarily resist and hurt his hand!

On the other side, although the Canglan Sword was taken back, Lingtu Cliff was afraid to reach out to see the Canglan Sword with no black energy in front of her.

Above the Canglan Holy Sword, the dark air lingers, and even that kind of bright light is covered up.

He was extremely frightened of this black gas, because he couldn't get rid of the black gas's erosion, so he cut off his palm. At this time, where would he dare to catch the Clan Lan soldiers again?

"ended……"

Qin Yichen whispered, shook his head slightly, those eyes were burning with black flames, staring indifferently at Lingtu Cliff with complexion.

Immediately, his feet suddenly stunned, and black gas raged away, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

At this instant, Lingtu Ya just felt chills all over, he knew that it was so fast that even his sight and breath could not be locked!

Ling Tuya had no time to think about why Qin Yichen could suddenly burst into such a terrible strength when he was about to be exhausted. A fatal sense of danger was passed on. His pupils shrank and his body collapsed.

"Snapped!"

However, just as he started to recede, a dark-gassed arm came out as if he had penetrated a space and grabbed his neck.

From the disappearance of Qin Yichen's body, to the time when the palm of his hand fell on Lingtuya's neck like an iron clip, it was just the effort between electric light and flint, and even many people's eyes stayed where Qin Yichen's body disappeared. Immediately after that, I saw this shocking scene.

Qin Yichen stood upright, holding Ling Tuya's neck with one hand, lifting the latter up.

Earlier, the mighty and mighty Lingtu Cliff of Shengwei was in his hand like a lamb to be slaughtered and had no power to fight back!

This shocking scene made the scene silent, and no one made a sound.

No one expected that the situation in this battle would reverse and change so fast.

Previously, there was nothing in the limelight. The mighty Saint Wei was so overwhelming that Ling Qiya, who completely suppressed Qin Yichen's power, had a huge reversal in just a few minutes, and was completely crushed. .

What is even more shocking is that Qin Yichen, who could already compete with the peak of the imperial realm, was obviously at a more terrible level. Even Ling Tuya seemed extremely pale in his hands.

What's going on? !!

In the countless shocks of gaze, Ling Tuya's entire face was flushed with red, and it was not known whether it was because of shame or breathlessness.

He was struggling frantically, with intense humiliation and madness in his eyes.

Being held by a boy younger than himself, like a chick, this position almost didn't let him be blasted on the spot. Since he was passed down by the sages, he is invincible. Among his peers, it is difficult to be a match!

However, he never dreamed that one day, when he gave up his hole cards and went all out, he would fall into such a daunting situation.

This made Ling Tuya, the proud and arrogant, totally unacceptable, which seemed to him more painful than killing him directly!

"Damn, I want you to die!"

Lingtuya growled madly, the majestic real Yuan swept away like a tide, like a thousand waves, and slapped away at Qin Yichen.

However, in the face of this extreme offensive, Qin Yichen just glanced lightly, twisting Lingtuya with his right hand, and left with a punch in the left against the terrible offensive.

"Oh!"

The terrible offensive that came from being smashed into nothingness in just an instant.

"call out!"

At this moment, Ling Tuya's eyes flashed a bitter vicious color, and the remaining right hand with a strange arc, stabbed away at Qin Yichen's eyes.

"Click!"

However, before he could point to the wind falling, Qin Yichen's punch had taken the lead in the palm of his hand. Immediately, a sound of bone fracture and the sharp roar of Lingtu Cliff rang out.