Chapter 1163 Who Is

And when Qin Chen and Shui Yueqing played against each other.

boom boom boom...

The fluctuation of the two people's fight was also transmitted at this moment with the roaring sound.

"Huh? Someone fought?"

In a place quite far from here, Han Li and Du Qingcheng who were cultivating suddenly opened their eyes and stood up.

"Anyone fighting?"

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"Hey, there seems to be a real roar."

"This Sword Intent Pagoda is the place to accept the inheritance of the demon sword, and the perception can't spread too far. Who will do it here?"

The faces of many warriors suddenly showed doubts.

The Sword Intent Pagoda can greatly improve the sword intent of the swordsmen. Everyone entering here is an opportunity, so generally few people will fight, and they are desperately comprehending the sword intent, trying to enter a higher level. level.

But now that someone is actually fighting here, this is simply giving up the great opportunity and not wanting to waste it.

"Shui Yueqing, it must be Shui Yueqing them."

Suddenly, Han Li's eyes narrowed, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

The direction from which the sound came was exactly the direction in which Shui Yueqing and others disappeared.

"They must have discovered something. Could it be against Xu Yan? Or against Leng Xingfeng? Or, is that Qin Chen?"

Han Li's eyes flickered. He knew Shui Yueqing better. If there was a chance, he would definitely do something to their other seed disciples for the sake of the sect's place.

"No, I have to go and see."

As soon as his mind moved, Han Li suddenly rushed towards the place where the faint roar came from. His speed was so fast that he disappeared into the gray fog in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Han, I'll come too."

Swish!

After Han Li swept out, Du Qingcheng naturally wouldn't fall, and with a flickering figure, he followed.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

"Who the hell is doing it in this Sword Intent Tower?"

"Come over quickly."

Swish swish.

Many warriors who followed Han Li flew up and followed.

It's not just Han Li and the others. There are already more than 100 warriors entering the third floor of the Sword Intent Pagoda. Although the Sword Intent Pagoda is covered by gray fog everywhere and the area is very vast, Qin Chen and Shui Yueqing fought against each other before. The movement was too great, especially the last blow of the Demon Suppressing Cauldron that shattered the Primordial Primordial Cauldron, which spread far and wide like the sky collapsed.

For a time, many warriors who heard the movement were stunned. After contemplation, they flew towards the place where the roar came from.

Qin Chen naturally didn't know that he had disturbed so many warriors. Even if he knew, he couldn't think about it that much anymore, because the blood-colored light transformed by the bloodline curse had turned into a streamer and came to him in an instant. .

Knowing that this bloodline curse entered his body, he would have nothing to hide at that time, and he would definitely be seen by the masters of the Demon Sword Sect.

"Bloodline ban!"

At this moment, Qin Chen's hair stood up, his eyes were colder than ever before, he stared at the blood-colored light, and at the moment when the bloodline curse was about to hit him, his hands quickly squeezed a lot of tricks.

Swish swish!

Qin Chen's hands swept quickly, and for a moment, it seemed to become a phantom. A large amount of blood power merged with true essence, and finally formed a complex rune in the void, blocking the blood-colored light.

hum!

Shui Yueqing's bloodline curse suddenly exuded a cold and tyrannical aura, trying to break through the void rune and submerge into Qin Chen's body, but Qin Chen's hands swept quickly again, and the void rune exuded a terrifying aura, like a big net , wrapped Shui Yueqing's blood-colored curse in an instant, forming a blood-colored bead.

"call!"

Seeing the blood-colored beads flowing with a cold and cursed breath, Qin Chen let out a long sigh.

Good hanging.

Fortunately, his accomplishments in bloodline are extremely behind, and at the critical moment, he finally stopped the blood-colored curse.

"Young Master Chen, are you alright?" At this moment, You Qianxue came to Qin Chen's side and said nervously.

She has thoroughly cleaned the battlefield and removed all traces of her and Qin Chen.

"I'm fine, let's go, get out of here!"

Qin Chen shook his head, and before leaving, his eyes rolled, and a sly smile suddenly appeared, and he pinched his throat and roared abruptly.

"Han Li, you actually... ah!"

Qin Chen let out a long roar, his voice rumbling and full of anger, as if a warrior was full of desperate roars before he died.

This sound was like a thunderous thunder, and it reverberated on the third floor of the entire Sword Intent Pagoda, and instantly spread out hundreds of miles away.

After shouting this sentence, Qin Chen smiled slyly in You Qianxue's stunned eyes, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared here with You Qianxue, submerging into the gray fog.

After sending You Qianxue away again, Qin Chen did not leave too far, but turned around and returned to the not far away from the previous battle.

Not far away, Han Li, who was flying fast, heard this roar, and couldn't help but be stunned.

What's the matter, who is calling yourself?

His brows were wrinkled, full of doubts, and something inexplicable appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help speeding up, and the whole person came to the battlefield in an instant like a bolt of lightning.

What?

The next moment, his eyes were stagnant, blood filled his eyes, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and the rich bloody aura was almost nauseating.

What made Han Li even more terrified was that on the ground in front of him, he actually found a black long sword. At the top of the long sword, there was a five-clawed black dragon, which was ferocious and tyrannical.

"Black Dragon Sword, isn't this Shui Yueqing's treasured soldier?"

Swish!

He raised his hand in the shape of a claw, and the black long sword fell into Han Li's hands instantly.

He looked at it carefully, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. Yes, it was indeed Shui Yueqing's Black Dragon Sword.

The Black Dragon Sword is one of the top weapons of the Demon Sword Sect. On the day Shui Yueqing became a seed disciple, it was given to Shui Yueqing by the Sect Master, but how could this sword fall here now?

For a swordsman, the sword is not only a weapon, but also a part of life, not to mention the Black Dragon Sword, which has special significance to Shui Yueqing. When Yueqing was alive, it was impossible to throw the Black Dragon Sword down.

Unless he is dead!

hiss!

As soon as this thought came out, Han Li felt cold all over his body. Although he wanted to kill Shui Yueqing in order to compete for the position of the eldest son, when it happened, his heart was still greatly touched.

"who?"

Suddenly, Han Li's gaze froze, his whole body froze, his eyes suddenly looked at a mountain pass outside the battlefield, the cold light in his eyes bloomed, and he slammed a sword towards it.

boom!

The terrifying sword intent slashed into the mountain, and there was smoke and dust in an instant. At the same time, a black figure suddenly rose into the sky and shot towards the distance.