First Son-in-law

Qin Li stood in the void.

The sword in his hand shocked the Liuhe cultivator.

The power of the sword embryo in the beginning is ridiculously powerful, and the consumption is also terrifying.

"One sword consumes one-tenth of the stellar energy. If my dantian hadn't expanded, this sword would have sucked me dry!" Qin Li was stunned, and quickly swallowed a few treasure pills to replenish the stellar energy.

The leader of the Fire Worship Cult was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and all the famous names in his life were reduced to stepping stones for Qin Li. How could he bear this: "Pingshu Zhengshen, kill!"

call out!

Divine light strikes.

Ping Shu is coming at full speed.

The cultivation base of the second level of Faxiang is the best in the audience, and his divine power is even more surging.

The punch that came out was the power of incense gathered by hundreds of thousands of people. It was majestic, and there was a will to do what all living beings wished, and vowed to kill Qin Li's soul.

"Punish evil forces!"

Qin Li was neither happy nor sad, and made another sword strike.

Originally, this sword was like the sun rising from the east, shining golden light, illuminating the universe.

As a result, the teardrops on the sword fetus in the beginning trembled, twisting the sword, turning it into a nine-color divine light, sweeping across the world, and the gods at dusk.

When Pingshu Zhengshen was illuminated by Guanghua, it was like falling into a frying pan and screaming in terror.

The divine body, which was originally immortal, began to melt like the scorching sun and thin snow, leaving only the purest power of incense, divine substance, and a crystal phalanx.

"It turns out that the nine-color teardrop is used in this way, which is designed to defeat the gods. This move will be renamed later, to kill the gods." Qin Li's sword light swayed, and the divine substance was collected in the teardrops, which slightly raised the water level in the inner space.

"Avatar of my god."

The fire worship leader shouted loudly, his face was ugly.

Like a dead child, he gritted his steel teeth angrily, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

After brewing for many years, a god was finally born, but Qin Li harvested it with a sword, and his lungs were about to explode: "Today, I will not live with you..."

"IM about the same!"

Qin Li approached coldly, with a fierce sword.

In the beginning, the sword fetus had infinite power, bursting out with murderous intent, piercing through the eyebrows of the fire worship leader in an instant, shattering his soul.

"Dead!" Li Shan's old mother was so frightened that the fire worship leader, who was well-known in Xinzhou, died just like that, extremely simply.

For a Dharma-level one like her, it is the most shocking to feel the same.

Sigh.

Without further ado, control the escape light and run away.

"You have no chance to escape!" Old Demon Dugu blocked the road.

"Go away, Li Shan dharma image!" The old mother of Li Shan poured out the power of dharma image, and it turned into a dharma image of an 8,000-zhang mountain peak, half empty and half solid, surrounded by yellow light.

"It's a stupid act to show your false appearance to your peers." Old Demon Dugu smiled contemptuously, and the Dragon Skeleton Blood Demon Knife in his hand burst out with bloody light, turning into a ten thousand zhang blood-colored knife, angrily slashing at Li Shan and crushing Li Shan's old mother.

Faxiang, in essence, is the product of the power of divine thoughts and self-reflection.

When it was just born, it was illusory and unreal, and it was called illusory form. It was still very fragile, and it could only be indestructible after nine stages of weakness.

Therefore, in the early stage of the Dharma, the Dharma will not be used.

It is also when crushing juniors, such as Mr. Turtle, to show off his majesty and bully others.

"Li Shan's mother is also dead!"

"The sky around Yanshen Mountain is about to change!"

"Run away, Sword God Star is too murderous, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Thousands of monks saw everything, their faces were pale, and they tried their best to move the light, trying to escape from this area.

Huo Kui'er was the most terrified, her pretty face was bloodless, looking at her father's fallen body, she fled madly without looking back.

Qin Li did not pursue.

He doesn't kill indiscriminately, and there's no need to.

Huo Kui'er is so arrogant at the end, she can't threaten him at all.

The Fire Worship Cult was considered destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of disciples were defeated and scattered. They were not too sad, but rather happy. I can't bear to spend most of the time in the temple and chant scriptures continuously.

Old Demon Dugu smiled and said: "If this group of people disperses, you will become famous completely, and those who chase and kill you in the future will all be powerful."

"Hey! I don't have a good day." Qin Li's hair turned black.

In the beginning, the sword embryo restrained its brilliance.

It turned into a simple and simple sword, dusty, without any magic.

"Honey, where are we going now?" Mo Yao saw everything outside in the mountain and river bracelet.

"Jiuzhou, the ruins of the ancient gods, I heard that there is the eighth nirvana method there!"

Qin Li spread out the Kunpeng's wings and wrapped them around Lei Ting.

With a bang, it disappeared into the sky.

...

a month later.

Qin Li is close to the boundary of the old state.

The distance is too far, and you need to go through thousands of mountains and rivers, with endless scenery.

Of course, Qin Li didn't rush on his way, but had an outing mentality and spent more time with his family and friends.

Now he is the public enemy of Qianyuan. Those old monsters from the deep mountains, who are powerful in Dharma, all think that he is a piece of fat, and the chances of taking a bite are unlimited.

Qin Li didn't panic, and his mentality became more and more peaceful. After all, he has seen too many storms along the way.

"Husband, what are you studying?" Mo Yao leaned over, with a crescent smile on her beautiful face, a black gauze skirt not reaching her knees, revealing her white jade arms, and her calves like jade carvings, showing a healthy pink color .

Last month, Mo Yao was promoted to the third level of Nirvana. Later, he studied the way of self-discipline and learned by analogy, coupled with the individual guidance of Dugu Laomo, and Qin Li's massive supply of pills. There are two visions, and one is the "Dark Veil Overcoat" of the Dark Demon Sect.

"Study swords!"

Qin Li held the Absolute Beginning sword embryo and said with a smile:

"Thanks to the nourishment of the sword fetus, the kendo runes are more perfect. I have a feeling in my heart, a variety of inspirations, which can integrate the god-killing power and the killing power."

Mo Yao hugged Qin Li and said thoughtfully: "It's a pity that I don't know the way of swords. If sister Yun is here, she can help you a little bit. Back then, she finished reading the kendo handbook you left behind, promoted to heaven, and mastered the supernatural power of swordsmanship."

"What!"

Qin Li trembled all over and said in surprise:

"Yun Shiyu suddenly realized the supernatural power of the sword, which was beyond my expectation."

Su Qingxue also came over, with snowy skin, a pair of beautiful eyes with long eyelashes blinking, and an oval face that is more gentle and virtuous, paired with a plain white dress, the more she looks, the more she looks like a good wife and mother.

"Among our group of sisters, Yun Shiyu has the highest aptitude. As the daughter of Palace Master Yunque, her vision and vision are superb, and she has achieved great achievements in both weapons and swords. Ever since you faked your death, she has learned from the pain and abandoned the way of weapons. , Sitting in the mountains for three years, finally pierced through the heavens and the earth, and suddenly realized the supernatural powers of the sword."

Qin Li thought of the girl in a tight dress with a restrained ponytail, and thought for a while: "Where is Shiyu? Now that I am notorious for Qianyuan, as long as she has some identity, she can know my existence. She should be looking for me." .”

"By the way, I will refine the Shanhe bracelet again in the future, what do you think?" Su Qingxue handed out the Shanhe bracelet. The original color of sapphire, but now black and white, is enough to be calcined by the yin-yang fire dragon.

"When I first came to Qianyuan, it happened to be born. Although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, it was born and raised, and its essence is superb. Now after your training, it is already a top-quality magic weapon. It is really hard work for you."

The more Qin Li looked at it, the more delighted he was. In order to promote the Mountain and River Bracelet, he took out three pieces of Lingbao's materials. The internal space was expanded by more than ten times, and several mountains could be filled. But if you want to brew out the organs, you still need to warm them for a long time.

"Boss, we have entered the old state!"

Xiaolong called out.

He manifested the body of a green dragon, carrying Qin Li and others on his back.

"Oh! Is this the Divine Land?" Old Demon Dugu was very interested.

Jiuzhou, formerly known as Shenzhou, is a place chosen by God, a pure land of incense and fire, a place of heroes, a place of wealth and treasure, and it is the most famous place in Qianyuan.

According to legend, a long time ago, in an era that belonged only to gods, the land of Jiuzhou was extremely prosperous, and the fire was cooking oil.

It can be said that there is a shrine for one mile, and a church for ten miles, with gods everywhere, unprecedented and unprecedented.

"It's a pity that with the fall of the Sun God Palace, the divine way was destroyed, and the Shenzhou lost its former splendor and became an old state." Qin Li looked into the distance, and there were beautiful trees and forests, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the concentration of aura was moderate.

There is neither the auspicious clouds and auspicious colors of Ruizhou, nor the precious gold of mine veins in Xinzhou, nor the prosperous population of Shengzhou. In any respect, the old state is too ordinary. It is said that it was because of the dusk of the gods that shattered the old state foundation.

However, there are a lot of adventurers here, and monks from the thirty-one states of Qianyuan will come here to take chances.

Because of that destruction, many temple treasuries sank underground. If you were lucky, you could get broken artifacts, or Shinto scriptures, and what's more, dig out a piece of divine gold, causing a sensation in the old state.

"The west of the old state is where the Sun God Palace fell."