I crushed an insect to death, and the system actually said I killed a dragon?

"Senior Sword God!"

In the canyon, the sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the sword buzzed,

Mr. Li looked at Qin Yang above, his eyes filled with excitement, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly without any doubt.

no doubt.

This is the real Sword God himself!

When he arrives, he doesn't even need to prove his words. The buzzing sword intent in the valley and the aura between heaven and earth will revolve around him, treating it as the real center.

It's like...

Everything is singing and celebrating the coming of "him"!

"incredible!"

Lin Mofeng looked around at the sword intent in the valley and felt deeply shocked. He could no longer believe what he saw in front of him.

In the valley at this moment.

The sword's intention buzzed, like a chime playing music, making a clear and sweet sound, and a faint hint of joy could be heard.

even.

Even the sword in his hand wanted to let go and chase the Jianghai Sword God in the sky!

Fucking outrageous!

"Wan Jian Chaozong?! Have the Sword God's attainments reached this level?"

Lin Mofeng's Taoist heart was shocked, and he was filled with surprises. He looked up at Qin Yang above, and suddenly felt that something was not right.

Huh?

This breath...

Why do you feel like you are only at the late stage of Grand Master Realm?

Logically speaking, to be able to cause such visions, one should be at a higher level!

"Weird."

Lin Mofeng was confused.

In the crowd on the other side, Li Zixuan looked at Qin Yang who was coming over. She clenched her fists and almost jumped up with excitement, wanting to go up and recognize each other.

"Master is indeed here!"

She suppressed the excitement in her heart, brewed her breath, and softly sent a message to complain:

"Master, this man is so bold that he dares to use your appearance to deceive others! This is too much! You must not let him off lightly!"

Hear the sound.

Qin Yang nodded above the Sword Valley.

He said nothing, just looked at the man in black robe in front of him quietly.

After suffering the sword blow from Ziwei just now, the chest of the man in black robe burst open, and strange patterns were engraved between the staggered white ribs.

next moment.

The array of light blooms!

The black-robed man's flesh and blood regenerated, his bones recovered, and his body escaped a hundred meters away from Qin Yang, avoiding the range of the killing intent.

"You're not dead yet? Secret method?"

Feeling the life on the corpse, Qin Yang glanced at it calmly, silently, his eyes filled with ten times more murderous intent.

These monsters have weird origins. The sword they just struck was intended to kill them instantly. It is their ability to survive.

However, there is no rush.

Anyway, you survived a few times.

Then I will kill you a few times.

I have plenty of time to play with you!

"Hoo..."

A few seconds after leaving Qin Yang, the man in black robe took a sharp breath and woke up from the nightmare. Then he looked down at his chest, his heart was horrified, and his whole body was trembling with fear!

just now!

I have already died once!

If it weren't for the secret body protection, he would be a cold corpse by now!

"Thousand-mile Flying Sword..."

The man in black robe pointed at Qin Yang, with deep fear in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Sword God, are you the Jianghai Sword God!?"

"Alive?"

Hearing this, Qin Yang didn't say much, just glanced at him, the Ziwei Divine Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he picked out a ray of sword light.

next moment!

Poof!

As soon as the sword came out, a cold light suddenly appeared.

The man in black robe just wanted to continue talking, but the blood line on his neck emerged, leaving a fatal mark, triggering the resurrection formation again.

Instant kill!

Not a word of nonsense!

This is an absolute crushing!

In the face of the ultimate strength, Qin Yang directly used the most powerful posture, killing the black-robed man easily like a pig or a dog, as if drinking water and eating.

The crowd below saw this scene.

There was a moment of silence...

There was silence in the valley, and everyone fell into deep self-doubt.

Immediately afterwards.

Loud shouts like a roaring mountain and a tsunami broke out! ! !

Everyone raised their mobile phones and ignited the enthusiasm of the entire Sword Valley with their most fervent shouts!

"Master Sword God is awesome!"

"Wow, isn't this strength too outrageous?!"

"The counterfeiters don't even have a chance to resist. It's just a one-sided situation!!"

"Kill him, resurrect him a few times, kill him as many times as he wants!"

"This is the real Jianghai Sword God!"

People chanted in unison and burst into cheers like a tsunami. The camera broadcast the scene live to the Internet, causing its popularity to soar, directly ranking first in the country!

Just when everyone was shouting.

Click.

The head of the man in black robe was connected to his neck. After recovering, he woke up again, floating high in the sky, and the anger in his chest almost burst out!

He glared at Qin Yang, growling lowly in his throat, as if he was out of control like a madman.

"This is too much! Do you really think I have no means at all!?"

As he spoke, thunder rolled and black clouds pressed down on the area. Seeing that the entire Sword God Valley was covered with dark clouds, it once again fell into a situation of no return.

"I've made you anxious, so I'll let you..."

The words have not yet finished.

Qin Yang shook his head slightly and directly picked out a sword.

"oh."

One word fell.

The sword intent in the canyon surged towards the man in black robes, turning into sharp blades and cold light, cutting him into pieces with thousands of knives, and inflicting the most cruel death penalty!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The man in black robe screamed and howled.

In the past, I tortured others myself, and I never thought that one day I would be subjected to such cruel attacks.

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere, and red rain fell from the sky.

The number of resurrections is reduced by one!

Qin Yang looked at the miserable situation of the black-robed man indifferently. There was no need to hold back, let alone any sympathy, for such a cult monster.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

A group of wretched beasts who harmed the common people.

Even death would be an advantage for them!

Now he is actively hitting his own muzzle.

This Sword Valley is your own territory, and all the sword spirit and energy are at your disposal.

You are in my realm...

Pretending to be me? Isn't this a self-inflicted trap?

What a fuss!

Thinking of this, Qin Yang shook his head and sighed, raised the Ziwei Divine Sword, and looked at the man in black robe indifferently. The sunlight flashed across the blade of the sword and was reflected in the desperate pupils of the man in black robe.

soon.

The man in black robe regained consciousness again. He was already sweating profusely and began to panic.

The secret method is expensive and can be applied only a limited number of times. If this continues, even if you give yourself hundreds or thousands of chances, it will not be enough for Jianghai Sword God to kill him!

What a joke!

Think of this.

The man in black robe looked at the sharp edge of Ziwei Divine Sword and despaired on the spot. He could only use his last trump card in the distance——

"Your Majesty, save me!!!!"

……………

at the same time.

In Jianghai Library.

Area 1 is a fishing spot.

Qin Yang was sitting on a small bench with his legs crossed, watching the live broadcast barrage filling the screen. He was very happy. When he suddenly saw this scene, he was a little surprised.

Good guy!

"There are still masters!?"

next moment.

His figure disappeared instantly, shattering the void and leaving.

boom!

Xiaobai, who was sleeping in his arms, had no support and fell to the ground like a cotton ball, looking around blankly.

"???"