Chapter 120 Returning an Arm, Rewarded with Ten Thousand Swords Technique

Third time is better than last time. This is the fourth time that Qin Luo cut off his right arm. Chen Yi was completely numb.

[Nightmare grows in Chen Yi's heart, and he loses 100,000 points of luck. The host gains 100,000 points of villain value]

Who is the nightmare? It is Qin Luo. Although Chen Yi does not admit it, he has begun to fear Qin Luo in his heart.

He has fought with Qin Luo several times, but he has never had the upper hand. He was hurt by Qin Luo every time.

"Ah!" Chen Yi roared in despair, "Qin Luo, I will not leave today. Either you die or I die!"

Qin Luo sneered, "It's because you can't leave."

Chen Yi pretended not to hear the ruthless heartache.

His momentum continued to rise, and soon, it reached the peak. He had burned the source of life, and he did not intend to leave a backup.

He wanted to fight Qin Luo to the death. Even if he died, he would bite off a piece of meat from Qin Luo.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities. I will let you know that there is a world of difference between you and me." Qin Luo said lightly, and then he made a move and slashed with a sword!

Like a slash from the sky by an immortal,

"Stop it!" Chen Yi roared, he tried to block Qin Luo's attack, but no matter how many means he used, he couldn't stop it.

"Ah, impossible! I, Chen Yi, am the Taoist of Xuantian Dao Sect! How can I be killed by a useless prince like you!"

"Open! Open! Open! Open for me!"

Chen Yi roared with bloodshot eyes, and all the holy weapons on his body were sacrificed, and the source of life had burned to the limit.

But Qin Luo just slashed with a sword lightly.

Swish! With a sword passing by, all the means of resistance collapsed.

"No!"

In the roar of Chen Yi's unwillingness, he was split in half by Qin Luo.

"If you die, then die." Qin Luo walked over and said to Xi Huang, "Put it away first."

[Kill Chen Yi, the son of luck, and obtain all his luck points, which are automatically converted into villain points]

[Get reward: Ten Thousand Swords (comprehension)] [Saint-level top-grade swordsmanship, one person is worth ten thousand, and ten thousand are invincible]

"Ten Thousand Swords?" The sword moves of the Ten Thousand Swords instantly emerged in Qin Luo's mind.

There are only two sword moves, one: Ten thousand swords are fired at the same time, instantly stimulating ten thousand sword qi, or controlling ten thousand swords.

The second: Ten thousand swords return to one, and ten thousand swords condense into one sword.

It can attack in groups or kill alone, and it is simply born for killing.

"Tsk tsk, this is a means of cultivating immortals, right? However, the requirements for soul strength are not low."

"Next, I should focus on the improvement of the soul." Qin Luo muttered to himself.

Chen Yi died, and Qin Luo's only regret was that the fourth Qilin arm was not left.

The black hole closed, and took Chen Yi's arm to Xuantian Dao Sect.

In Xuantian Dao Sect, many people gathered together, looking at Chen Yi's arm that had recovered as usual, looking at each other in disbelief.

"Is this Chen Yi?"

"It should be correct."

"Did Chen Yi have an accident?"

No one answered, and the heavy atmosphere enveloped everyone, making their faces look particularly ugly.

When Xiao Ya learned the news of Chen Yi's return, she rushed over impatiently.

"Where is Senior Brother Chen? Where is he?"

"Did he kill Qin Luo?"

Xiao Ya's eyes were full of expectations. Recently, she had been thinking about the scene of Qin Luo killing Ye Chen day and night, and she had no intention of practicing.

Murong Xue sighed, then pointed to an arm on the ground and said, "This is Chen Yi."

Xiao Ya moved her eyes to that arm with difficulty, with disbelief in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Chen?"

"Maybe he's dead."

Boom! Xiao Ya was struck by lightning, staggered back two steps, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

[Xiao Ya was mentally injured, lost 50,000 points of luck, and the host gained 50,000 points of villain value]

"Blame me, blame me, if Senior Brother Chen hadn't gone to the spiritual realm to avenge me, he would not have been in trouble."

"No matter who killed Senior Brother Chen, I will avenge him! Ah!" Xiao Ya roared hysterically.

Murong Xue sighed and muttered to herself: "The world has changed, my Xuantian Dao Sect's plan has failed, and there will be variables in the future."

The younger generation, especially the geniuses like the Saint Son and the Dao Son, are the future hope of the sect and the key link in the layout of this world.

Now they have fallen before they have fully grown up, which is equivalent to a heavy blow to the sect.

Qin Luo did not hesitate and absorbed the Qilin's blood immediately.

Boom! A strong life energy began to rush through his body, instantly repairing most of his injuries.

Qin Luo forced himself to resist the idea of ​​refining the Qilin's blood before leaving. For him, this process was a bit long.

There were still several prey in the spiritual realm waiting for him to hunt.

"Refine slowly, don't rush, it's mine anyway."

Qin Luo turned and appeared outside the Human Emperor Banner.

At this moment, there was only one person sitting cross-legged on the ground outside the Human Emperor Banner.

Seeing him appear, Zhuang Shisan stood up and nodded to Qin Luo, "Then, take a step and leave."

"Are you protecting me?" Qin Luo asked in surprise.

Zhuang Shisan stopped, looked at Qin Luo and said, "Because of you, I condensed the sword intent. I owe you a favor, so I can only do what I can."

Qin Luo didn't expect that there is such a lovely person. He likes this guy's personality.

"For what you said, you can come to me for help when you encounter trouble in the future!"

Zhuang Shisan did not answer, walked away, and began to look for his opportunity.

Qin Luo rushed to the place where the enlightenment tea tree was at the first time. The tea leaves might be gone, but Qin Luo wanted the tea tree.

But he never expected that when he found the enlightenment tea tree, the place was bare. Was it gone?

"Where is the tea tree?"

"It was cut down by Li Xiao! Yes, it must be him!" A voice sounded, and the fat and thin duo floated over from a distance.

They came to see if they could pick up some tea leaves, but they didn't expect to see this scene. Qin Luo was asking, so they answered.

Qin Luo's eyes fell on the two people, and the two people immediately began to introduce themselves.

"I am Wu Dahai, the son of Xuanming."

"I am Lu Xiaoshan, the son of Xuanming."

The two men clasped their fists slightly at Qin Luo from a distance, "We are just passing by. We will meet again in the mountains and rivers. Goodbye!"

After that, the two men could not wait to flee from here.

"Tell me, why did you have to come over to say hello?" Lu Xiaoshan complained.

"I wanted him to kill Li Xiao. That was our Wudao tea. Now, even the tea tree is gone. If I have a child in the future, I can't come here to drink tea."

"Beast!" Wu Dahai was full of resentment.

Qin Luo watched the two leave, shook his head and smiled. How could he not see through Wu Dahai's little trick?

However, Li Xiao cut his Human Emperor Banner outside, and he remembered this grudge.

It must be repaid.

Not far from the Wudao tea tree, Lin Hao was saved by Shen Qingyan. As for Shen Qingyan, it is unknown whether it was because she consumed too much cultivation or some other reason, but now she fainted on the side.

Looking at the beautiful Shen Qingyan, Qin Luo's previous words rang in his ears like the whispers of a devil.

He gently stroked Shen Qingyan's pretty face, unable to control his emotions.

Just when he was about to take the next step, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Tsk tsk, the licking dog has awakened, and is planning to take advantage of the situation? Take advantage of the opportunity and stab his savior with a stick?"