Thousands of swords moved together, almost forming a sword rain storm, and the cold light flashed, trapping Qin Chuan in it.

When Murong Xueer and Changsun Ruyu saw it, they were thinking about coming forward to help, but they did not expect that the fifty level nine heavenly soldiers would set off together to block the two of them far away.

These nine-level heavenly soldiers are of extraordinary strength. How can Murong Xueer and Changsun Ruyu stop them?

After just a few moves, the two of them were forced to retreat repeatedly, and were full of dangers. Not to mention helping Qin Chuan in the past, it was difficult to even protect themselves.

On the other side, Lu Qianyu activated his skills, and thousands of flying swords turned flexibly like his ten fingers. The whistling sound of breaking through the sky was endless, and all the plants, trees, mountains and rocks around him were destroyed.

Since Qin Chuan was in the sword light storm, no one outside could see his situation clearly, and even Lu Qianyu could not know it.

But he firmly believed that after the Thousand Swords, Qin Chuan would definitely have no corpse. At that time, the soul-destroying hand that the other party took away would belong to him.

When Lu Qianyu thought of the unparalleled soul-killing, he couldn't help but feel excited again.

Over the years, although he has snatched countless magical swords, there are very few like Destroyed Soul.

In this battle, he not only killed the powerful enemy Qin Chuan, but also obtained the soul-destroying hand. The most important thing is that in this Jiuji Treasure House, he could find what he had dreamed of, and beat three birds with one stone, which was really a pleasure to comfort his life.

As if thinking of the victory ending, Lu Qianyu showed a smug smile on his face.

But his smile froze immediately, and then his brows frowned.

Looking up, I saw a little purple light suddenly burst out in the storm of sword light in the sky.

Although the purple light was so small that it was negligible, it could be clearly seen because the surroundings were full of white sword light, even if it was small.

Just in just a moment of pause, the purple light continued to spread, like a drop of ink that slowly melted and spread.

When Lu Qianyu realized this, he immediately realized that Qin Chuan was not dead, and that little cold light was the sword light that burst out from the soul-destroying in Qin Chuan's hand.

Thinking of this, Lu Qianyu was shocked and angry, with murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really surprising."

After saying that, his palms were pushed out together, and a powerful spiritual power surged like a storm, injecting into the thousands of flying swords that were rotating.

If the rotating Thousand Swords were compared to a wave, then this newly injected spiritual power would undoubtedly be a strong wind. The strong wind suddenly encountered a huge wave, causing the entire sword light to surge suddenly, and the whistling sound of the sword energy rushed straight to the nine heavens.

Looking up, the balls of sword lights roared angrily, as if they were about to crush the heaven and earth.

A trace of purple light that had already spread out was instantly covered up again and disappeared.

When Lu Qianyu saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Chuan was able to kill several of his disciples one after another, so his strength was naturally extraordinary. Unfortunately, he could only die when he met him.

But what surprised Lu Qianyu was that although his sword formation had trapped Qin Chuan to death, Qin Chuan was still struggling to resist until now. Otherwise, once the trapped person died, the sword formation should have stopped immediately.

Especially when the sword formation runs for a moment, its power will dissipate by more than half. In order to kill one blow, Lu Qianyu could only constantly inject his own skills into the sword formation.

After only one stick of incense, Lu Qianyu had already activated it seven or eight times, which almost consumed most of his skills.

In other words, this sword formation is like a black hole, constantly swallowing the power he injected into.

But even so, the sword formation was still rotating, and as for Qin Chuan, who was trapped in the sword formation, there was no movement at all.

The situation has developed to this point, even if Lu Qianyu's cultivation is strong, he can't help but be a little shocked.

He thought he had never met an opponent in a hundred years, and he should have a good chance to deal with Qin Chuan, but it was incredible that this kid could survive in his sword formation for so long.

However, this thought just flashed through my mind. Looking at the entire Five Continents, who is his opponent besides the Emperor of Heaven and Master Mie?

As for Qin Chuan, it's just that. As long as he keeps urging his skills, Qin Chuan will definitely not leave alive.

Thinking of this, Lu Qianyu even activates his skills and injects them into the sword formation one after another.

At this time, Qin Chuan, who was in the center of the storm, had a huge sword light around him, and was extremely dangerous, but Qin Chuan's face had an expression of enjoyment.

The skills that Lu Qianyu injected one after another were injected into the Soul Destroyed through the sword formation. After the Soul Destroyed was activated, it all turned into Qin Chuan's body.

In short, that is, all the skills Lu Qianyu just gave to Qin Chuan completely. One has increased and the other has decreased, how can Qin Chuan not enjoy it?

In fact, with Qin Chuan's strength, he could have rushed out of the sword formation long ago, but Lu Qianyu had no choice but to inject his skills one after another, making Qin Chuan reluctant to leave.

Although Lu Qianyu is extremely arrogant, Qin Chuan has long disliked him, but he has to admit that this guy's hundreds of years of cultivation is indeed very profound. Since he has given him away for nothing, why should Qin Chuan refuse?

At worst, after the matter is over, Qin Chuan will say thank you to him.

So, with this mentality, Qin Chuan stayed in the sword formation and absorbed Lu Qianyu's skills.

Time passes by minute by minute.

A dense layer of sweat had already oozed out of Lu Qianyu's forehead.

In the past century, he had almost never encountered such a difficult opponent as Qin Chuan. Even the heads of those sects could not last for several rounds in his hands. Now, Qin Chuan had dragged on for more than an hour and was not dead.

So far, 70% to 80% of his abilities have been consumed in the sword formation. If he loses his power like this, it would be a bad idea.

Even so, if you want to recover completely, you need to rest for a while.

But Qin Chuan is still alive, which makes Lu Qianyu a little worried.

But if you think about it carefully, even if Qin Chuan is still alive and his sword formation has been rotating for so long, this kid will definitely have no resistance.

Not to mention the sword formation, any palm may have a life of Qin Chuan.

After making up his mind, Lu Qianyu planned to put a thousand flying swords into the silver ball, but unfortunately, before he could do anything, a purple light of light was like a dragon that escaped from trouble, and it roared and soared into the sky.

The purple light turned into several sword lights, and shot out like a meteor rushing towards the moon.
Chapter completed!