A terrifying aura suddenly erupted on Qin Futian's body.

At the same time, countless sword energy surged out like a volcano!

This made Duanmu Yang and others' expressions change.

"Kill this guy!"

Duanmu Yang shouted in a deep voice.

The aura on Qin Futian's body made him feel uneasy.

Similarly, Cao Qin, Yi Jiuhan and others also feel the same way...

Therefore, these people all understood and at this moment, they took action at the same time and attacked Qin Futian!

"boom!"

"Wow!"

“Swish swish swish!”

Various spiritual treasures flashed through the air, swaying with brilliant rays of light.

There are even more spirit swords, which are wrapped with fierce true energy. The swords are glowing and slashing across the sky, all aiming at Qin Futian!

But Qin Futian's body was instantly enveloped in dense layers of sword energy.

"go!"

Follow Qin Futian's step forward!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Around him, sword energy flew out in all directions.

The offensives of Cao Qin and others were torn apart in this very short moment!

Qin Futian was like a god descending to earth, standing there with a stern look on his face.

No matter how many strong men join forces to surround and kill him, he still remains unmoved!

"this……"

Everyone was horrified.

How could this Qin Futian be so powerful?

"No, this guy definitely has a powerful talisman on him."

"He just blocked our attack with the help of magic talismans!"

"Let's take action again and kill him together!"

Duanmuyang and others took action again.

"Protect the Son!"

On this side, Wei Ziying, Lu Zhongjing and others quickly shouted and blocked Qin Futian.

They also believed that the reason why Qin Futian was able to block the fierce offensive of Duanmu Yang, Cao Qin and others just now was probably because of the help of external forces such as spiritual talismans.

But the power of the talisman cannot exist forever.

The magic talisman will eventually be used up.

But at this time, Qin Futian was leading the way.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

Qin Futian took one step forward and was in front of everyone, facing the offensive of Duanmu Yang and others alone.

"Just wait in the back and watch how I kill these sect traitors!"

The aura around Qin Futian's body was still rising.

In a few breaths, more sword energy gathered around him.

The sword energy became more and more dense, spreading across the void, and soon gathered into a long sword energy dragon!

"Duanmu Yang, I'll be the first to draw a sword on you!"

Qin Futian's cold eyes fell on Duanmuyang.

This time, Duanmuyang was at the front and the one who danced the most happily!

"Ouch!"

As Qin Futian pointed out.

The stegosaurus coiled above its head let out a long roar and pounced towards Duanmu Yang from the air like a divine dragon that had come to life!

Duanmuyang didn't even react yet!

In addition to the sounds of countless sword energy breaking through the air, Duanmuyang was instantly swallowed by the long river of sword energy!

Immediately die!

Not even a bit of broken bones and rotten flesh appeared.

Not to mention broken bones and rotten flesh, not even a drop of blood was left...

The entire Duanmuyang seemed to disappear out of thin air!

He was immediately turned into powder by thousands of sword energies!

"call!"

Qin Futian waved his hand, and thousands of sword energies flew back again, hovering in the sky above Qin Futian's head.

Qin Futian is like a sword god. All the spiritual swords in the world seem to be under his control!

At this moment, he is the omnipotent sword god - the god of ten thousand swords!

"Duanmu Yang...he may not have seen clearly what kind of death method I gave him..."

Qin Futian spoke calmly, his eyes fell on Cao Qin and others indifferently, and asked again: "I want to ask, have you seen clearly?"

Cao Qin and others all broke into cold sweat.

Did they see clearly?

Of course they saw it clearly!

Duanmuyang was standing in front of them just now.

A big living person!

Suddenly it was gone!

Nothing is left... not even a hair!

No one knows what the source of the sword energy coiling around Qin Futian's head is.

Is it still the power of the talisman?

But... what level of spiritual talisman is required to have such a powerful power?

Similarly, Lu Zhongjing, Wei Ziying, Gu Zhonglou and others who were standing on Qin Futian were also shocked!

The Holy Son is so powerful?

That power...shouldn't belong to the Holy Son himself, right?

Even if he does not belong to the Holy Son himself, it is extremely powerful to be able to control such a powerful force!

"No wonder the Holy Son has always been so calm, it turns out he has enough to rely on!" Wei Ziying breathed a long sigh of relief.

"A martial spirit in the Shenmen realm is probably nothing more than this, right? The Holy Son is really... omnipotent." Gu Zhonglou nodded.

"The Holy Son really surprises us time and time again! Fortunately, I thought before that the Holy Son was overestimating his abilities..." Lu Zhongjing looked embarrassed.

But at the same time, there is joy.

From this point of view, the Beidou Sword Sect still has great hope to continue!

As for Ge Xuan, who was standing next to Lu Zhongjing and Gu Zhonglou, his expression was complicated.

Looking at Qin Futian's figure that looked like an undefeated God of War, he had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

And at this time.

Qin Futian spoke calmly again: "I think... you may not have seen it clearly just now, so this time, you must read it carefully!"

As Qin Futian finished speaking, he raised his fingers again.

"Hoo ho!"

The sword energy roared.

Thousands of sword energy, like a long river or a divine dragon, roared out and rushed towards Wang Li.

"ah……"

Wang Li roared, facing the charging Stegosaurus, his pupils widened, and the power of his true energy circulated to the extreme!
To be continued...