Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

The huge corpse fell to the ground, and a circle of dust was splashed with a bang. The corpse had no soul left, and all of it was annihilated. The corpse was full of the residual power of the vision of the four great gods. Even if the Xuanmen recovered it, it would not be worthwhile.

After Qin Luo beheaded the Seventh Stage, he was exhausted both physically and mentally. While panting, he looked faintly at the last twin, the Seventh Stage.

Boom! Boom!

boom!

After the Holy Seventh Stage Death, the trapped monster also broke free from the barrier under extreme rage.

"Roar!"

The stitching monster let out a roar, its eyes were bloodshot, and it was full of violence!

In the next second, Qin Luo withdrew and retreated extremely quickly, the four natal swords returned to protect the four directions, and the Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand flashed thunderously.

On the spot, the sewing giant punched Qin Luo's original position with a bang, the ground shook, the ground collapsed, and a 100-meter huge pit appeared directly.

Without a single blow, under everyone's horrified eyes, this holy Seventh Stage monster immediately disappeared in place, and the space vibrated, ups and downs!

Circles of water ripples rippling out, that is the space fluctuations stepped on by the sewing monster walking in the void!

Qin Luo's body turned around, and suddenly he slashed his sword sideways, the Sword Ray trembled, and the sword glow was like a golden thread!

laugh!

In an instant, something seemed to be pierced through, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw the sewing monster poking out another fist from the void. Although it was blocked by Qin Luo's sword, most of the flesh and blood were cut off with the fist, but Still punched Qin Luo hard.

boom!

A muffled sound appeared, and Qin Luo flew straight out like a cannonball shot out of the barrel, and crashed to the ground, pulling out a ditch.

At the end of his vision, Qin Luo slowly got up, only to feel a severe pain in his chest, his internal organs swelled up, and a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

"Ahem!"

Qin Luo coughed and spat out the blood, the Thunder Emperor Sword was already a little dark.

Putting away the Thunder Emperor Sword, surrounded by the four natal swords around his body, Qin Luo reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked straight ahead, and saw that Spirit Saint Seventh Stage came to kill again.

"Execution Immortal Sword Formation!"

Qin Luo waved his hand, blood dripped between his fingers, and the four natal swords immediately guarded the four directions, and Sword intent joined hands to form a formation!

The moment the sewing monster stepped into the range, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation arrived just in time!

"Hmph! The trapped beast is still fighting!"

In the sky, Xuan Tianyang snorted coldly, speaking coldly about Qin Luo's formation and confrontation.

Inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Qin Luo's sword intent was flowing all over his body, but his eyes were golden vertical pupils, just like the eyes of a golden dragon!

Inside the sword array, the stitching giant paused briefly, and then there seemed to be brilliance in its eyes.

This small change was also noticed by Qin Luo: "Is it the reason for the isolation? Let him regain his sanity temporarily!"

"What do you call it!"

The huge monster gritted its teeth at Qin Luo, with a heavy and rough voice.

"You killed my brother! Human! I, Xuan Sha, want your life to pay!"

Qin Luo didn't care, just waved his hand: "I know, I know! It's the same rhetoric every time!"

But after playing and playing, Qin Luo's expression is still very serious, after all, the opponent is not a cat or a dog.

Qin Luo's chest thumped, and the superimposed recovery power of the real dragon body and the Taiyue body was terrifying.

Without waiting for more words, Qin Luo made the first move. The Realm is already low, so it is impossible to sit still!

I have Excalibur!

Qin Luo held it in one hand as if he really had a magic sword in his hand, the long sword was in the air, and he would slash Xuan Sha head-on with the sword!

But from time to time, Xuan Sha regained some sanity, although he could no longer exert the full power of this huge physical body, but the existence of reason allowed Xuan Sha to display some skills!

So in this Zhuxian Sword Formation, the situation has both advantages and disadvantages for Qin Luo.

Xuansha punched out brazenly, this time it was no longer chaotic, but the fist technique was exquisite, with a hint of punching charm!

The next second, bang! Suddenly it rings!

Xuan Sha stepped forward, shrinking the ground into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Qin Luo. With a huge body of ten meters, he punched Qin Luo's head again!

"How big is it?!"

Qin Luo couldn't bear it any longer. Propelled by the real dragon body, Qin Luo's body quickly grew larger and turned into half-dragon flesh. Fortunately, he was wearing Magical Robe now, otherwise he would be naked.

There is also light flowing on Qin Luo's fist, the dragon inscription is superimposed on the dragon's secret technique, the power of Black Tortoise is superimposed, and the Black Tortoise Emperor Fist is superimposed!

Boom!

The next moment, fists collided, as if a vacuum surged out, Qin Luo staggered back dozens of steps, blood dripping from his fists!

Xuan Sha was also retreating, but his condition was much better than Qin Luo's. At the same time, he was a little puzzled. His current body was remodeled, and he used a remnant body of the Holy Spirit level. Unexpectedly, Qin Luo could face it head-on. Confront him!

But Qin Luo just smiled at this: "So you are a half-finished product! No wonder Realm hasn't changed, it's just that the breath has increased a lot, hmph!"

Xuan Sha shook his head and tried to keep himself rational: "Hmph! Kill you! Enough!"

Xuan Sha put his hands together, and this time he used the Xuan Clan's method, and there was a terrifying force in his palms!

Qin Luo felt his scalp tingling, and immediately superimposed many defensive skills on own, and a Black Tortoise shield appeared in his hand!

Qin Luo must be prepared for the attack of the Holy Seventh Stage!

Of course, Qin Luo will not sit still, with the blessing of stealing skills, the ultimate move must be released as long as he can!

The sword god body vision was fully used again, this time it could only superimpose the power of the real dragon god body, no amount of Qin Luo would be powerless.

The preparations of the two sides took almost a moment, Xuansha leaped his huge body suddenly, and he was already in front of Qin Luo in two or three steps, and in the palm of his right hand, the ray of light shrouded immediately!

Qin Luo also gritted his teeth, put his two fingers together and then chopped off at Xuan Sha!

The visions of the two divine bodies behind him immediately poured down!

Rumble!

...

Inside the Xuanmen Mountain Gate, the Holy Land of Spirits is quietly watching the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Qin Luo's four pet beasts guard the four directions, while beheading the enemies, they are also guarding, hoping to give Qin Luo shelter as soon as the Jade Sword Formation opens!

But when everyone was expecting it, there was a terrifying fluctuation of power in the Zhuxian sword formation, and then the entire sword formation shook violently!

boom!

The sword array shattered!

The four natal swords flew out backwards, and Xiao Heiyan swiftly took them back.

But at the center of the original Zhuxian sword formation, where Qin Luo and Xuansha were fighting, the void was shattered, and a three-meter-long hole in nothingness split open!

While everyone was stunned, Qin Luo was blasted into the void by Xuan Sha on the spot, and Xuan Sha followed closely behind!

Xuan Tianyang sneered and said: "Don't look at it! He will definitely die!"