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

Boom boom boom...

The fluctuation of the two people's hands was also transmitted with the roar at this moment.

"Huh? Someone fights?"

At a distance from here, Han Li and Du Qingcheng, who were cultivating, opened their eyes suddenly, and they stood up suddenly.

"Someone fight?"

"Why didn't I hear?"

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

"This Sword Intent Tower is a 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 Tower can greatly enhance the sword intent of the swordsmen. Everyone entering here is a chance. Therefore, generally few people will fight against each other, and they are desperately trying to understand the sword intent and try to enter higher Level.

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

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

Suddenly, Han Li's eyes condensed, his face showed a solemn expression.

The direction that the sound came from was exactly the direction where Shui Yueqing and others disappeared.

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

Han Li's eyes flickered, and he couldn't understand Shui Yueqing anymore. If he had the opportunity, he would definitely do something to their other seed disciples for the Zongzi's quota.

"No, I have to go over and take a look."

With a thought in his heart, Han Li suddenly rushed towards the place where the faint roar came from, and disappeared into the gray mist in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Han, I'm coming too."

Huh!

After Han Li swept out, Du Qingcheng would naturally not fall, his figure flickered, and he followed.

"Go, let's go over and take a look."

"Who is actually doing this in this Jianyi Tower?"

"Hurry over."

The many warriors who followed Han Li flew up and followed. It is not just Han Li and the others. At this moment, there are more than 100 warriors who have entered the third floor of the Jianyi Tower. Although the Jianyi Tower is covered by gray fog everywhere, the area is also very vast, but Qin Chen had previously fought against Shui Yueqing. The movement was too loud, especially the last blow that the Suppression Demon Ding smashed Hun Yuan Ding,

As if the sky collapsed, it spread far away.

For a time, many warriors who heard the movement were shocked, and after contemplation, they flew towards the place where the roar came.

Naturally, Qin Chen didn't know that he had alarmed so many warriors. Even if he knew it, he couldn't think about that much anymore, because the **** ray of blood cursed had already turned into a stream of light and came to his eyes instantly. .

Knowing that this blood curse had entered his body, he would have nowhere to hide by then, and he would surely be spotted by the master of the Demon Sword Sect.

"Bloodline banned!"

At this moment, Qin Chen's hair stood up and his eyes were colder than ever. He stared at the **** light, and at the moment when the bloodline curse was about to hit him, his hands quickly pinched a lot of maneuvers.

Huh huh!

Qin Chen swiftly moved his hands, and for a moment, it seemed as if it turned into a phantom. The power of a large number of blood veins merged with the true essence, and finally formed a complex rune in the void, blocking the **** light.

Hum! Shui Yueqing's bloodline curse immediately exudes a cold and tyrannical aura. He wants to break through the void rune and sinks into Qin Chen's body, but Qin Chen's hands quickly move again, and the void rune exudes a terrifying aura, like a big net. , Instantly wrapped the blood curse of Shui Yueqing inside,

A blood-colored bead was formed.

"call!"

Seeing the blood-colored beads with a cold curse, Qin Chen let out a long sigh.

So hanging.

Fortunately, his blood attainments were extremely behind him, and at the moment of his death, he finally blocked the blood curse.

"Little Chen, are you okay?" At this moment, You Qianxue came to Qin Chen and said nervously.

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

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

Qin Chen shook his head. Before leaving, he rolled his eyes and suddenly revealed a sly smile, pinching his throat and shouting suddenly.

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

Qin Chen roared, his voice rumbling, full of fright, as if a warrior was full of desperate roar before he died.

The sound resounded like thunder, rumbling across the third floor of the Jianyi Tower, and it spread out hundreds of miles in an instant.

After roaring this sentence, Qin Chen smiled slyly in You Qianxue's stunned gaze, his figure shook, and disappeared here with You Qianxue, sinking into the gray mist.

After sending You Qianxue away again, Qin Chen didn't leave too far, but turned back and returned to the place not far from the previous fight.

Not far away, Han Li, who was flying by quickly, was taken aback when he heard this roar.

What's the matter, who is calling himself?

His brows were furrowed and he was full of doubts, and a trace of badness emerged inexplicably in his heart. He couldn't help speeding up, and his whole person was like a flash of lightning, and he instantly came to the battlefield.

what?

The next moment, his gaze froze, the blood in front of him was full, there were stumps and arms everywhere, and the rich **** gas made people feel nauseous.

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

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

Huh!

The hand was lifted into a claw shape, and the black long sword instantly fell into Han Li's hand.

He looked 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 magic weapons of the Demon Sword Sect. On the day Shui Yueqing became a seed disciple, it was bestowed on Shui Yueqing by the lord of the Sect. 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 with special meaning to Shui Yueqing. Under normal circumstances, the sword is in the presence of people, and the sword is dead. It was impossible for Yueqing to drop the Black Dragon Sword while he was alive.

Unless, he is dead!

hiss!

As soon as this thought came out, Han Li only felt cold all over. Although he was eager for Shui Yueqing to die in order to fight for the position of Zongzi, when the incident happened, his heart was still extremely touched.

"who?"

Suddenly, Han Li's gaze condensed, his whole body erected, his gaze suddenly looked at a mountain col outside the battlefield, the cold light bloomed in his eyes, and he slashed a sword at it.

boom! The terrifying sword intent cut into the mountain col, and there was smoke and dust in a moment, and at the same time a black figure suddenly rose into the sky, shooting towards the distance.