Chapter 837: Kill Sword Gourd

Jiang Qing didn't expect Lin Tian to be like him, in a short span of dozens of days, soaring combat power.
But he was fearless, he dared to come to Lin Tian's territory to kill him alone, naturally, he had some of his own cards.
He stretched out a hand and spread it into a palm shape, and the power of the true essence burst out all over his palm.
"Thunderbolt palm!"
He roared loudly, a palm print, burst out, domineering and with the power of thunder, and the power of destroying mountains.
Thunder Palm, this is the unique power of their Jiang family, very overbearing. Jiang Qing slashed out with a palm, and there was wind and thunder. It seemed that he had already practiced Thunder Palm to the point of perfection.
"Fulongqin!"
Lin Tian also roared, Fulongqin shining out of the world, the sound of the immortal sounded through, and the sound of the earth-shaking fairy was played.
The third divine comedy, Fu Zhenlong.
Fulong immortal moves the sky, and the real dragon is beyond the sky!
The invisible sound wave killing power, converged into a sharp sword.
The open sky sword seemed to have eyes, and it smashed straight towards the palm print of the thunderbolt palm.
A sword pierced through, and the sharp sword and palm print were all turned into powder.
"Damn it, it's this violin again!"
Jiang Qing was furious, and he deeply remembered that if it hadn't been for this piano, Lin Tian would have died long ago, and the pearl would have been taken back by their Jiang family.
In an instant, he was shocked, and a golden sword appeared in Jiang Qing's hand.
The golden war knife is sharp and dazzling, and its power is not weaker than the sword of killing.
"Swish swish...!"
Nine sword beams burst out in a row, with superimposed sword aura, full of murderous aura and boundless might.
This is also the Jiang family's unique knowledge, the reincarnation sword technique, in terms of power, is three points stronger than the Thunder Palm.
Reincarnation means death, and the reincarnation sword technique represents death.
There are nine styles of Samsara swordsmanship, one style is stronger than one style, especially the ninth sword, which is the combined power of the previous eight swords. It is really powerful.
Last time, Jiang Qing scored nine knives, and thanks to Fu Longqin, he was able to resist it. After the nine knives, Jiang Qing's true essence was drained.
But today's Jiang Qing is no longer what he used to be. He once again scored nine knives and doubled his killing power. Moreover, the true essence on his body was not drained, but he was breathing heavily and tired.
With Fulongqin alone, it was difficult to resist Jiang Qing's reincarnation sword technique.
"Fulongqin!"
"Ten thousand knives!"
With one hand Fulongqin, playing Fulongxian Song, a giant dragon suddenly shot out.
With ten thousand knife marks in one hand, everything is a knife, the blade is sharp and murderous.
Jiang Qing’s sword light seemed to smash a giant dragon into pieces with a single knife, and a loud noise was blown up. Then, the two swords collided and turned into nothing. The earth was shaken to pieces. Lin Tianhe Jiang Qing, stepped back together.
"So strong!"
"So strong!"
The two were shocked, and no one thought that the other party could catch his own trick.
The two gasped for a few seconds each, and then they came out again.
Fulongqin, ten thousand swords!
Thunder palm, reincarnation knife!
The four powerful ultimate moves are fighting together with all their strength, just like bombs exploding in the void.
The sound spread all over a radius of ten miles, and a warehouse nearby was shattered by this sound wave. The concrete floor was hit with black smoke, and the entire space seemed to tremble again and again.
Each envoy's killer moves, each by means, rushes and kills each other, with boundless killing power.
Within a few minutes of effort, the two have fought each other for more than a hundred rounds, each with their wounds, and their bodies dripping with blood.
In the end, the two men broke out at the strongest level, with a thunderbolt palm, and a palm hit Lin Tian's left shoulder fiercely. A large piece of flesh and blood was exploded on the spot, and the bones were vaguely exposed.
At the same time, Lin Tian's mark of ten thousand swords was slashed on Jiang Qing's right shoulder. A palm-sized piece of flesh and blood was cut off together, and the dripping blood sprayed out, staining Jiang Qing's face.
Both of them retreated, both grinning and covering their wounds, working hard to heal their injuries.
"The last time I saw you, you relied on the Guqin in your hand to rule the roost. Now you have learned a powerful sword technique in a short time. Jiang Qing, I really underestimated you."
"Hmph, you really underestimated me, but you are not bad. Last time, with my guqin, I was able to defeat you and escape. Now, my Fulongqin and Wandao Yin have both come out. I can only fight with you. For this, you are proud of it."
Although Jiang Qing was Lin Tian's enemy, his combat power was enough to make Lin Tian admire him.
"The battle is a tie, huh!"
Jiang Qing sneered, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"You can beat me, not because you are stronger than me, but because the guqin in your hand is very powerful."
"You have the Guqin ruling the roost, don't I, as a descendant of the Jiang family, have no treasure at the bottom of the box?"
After that, he stretched out his hand and suddenly, a golden gourd the size of a palm appeared in his hand.
As soon as the golden gourd came out, a vast and endless force of killing suddenly sprayed towards Lin Tian.
The killing power is endless, this golden gourd, like a demon of the world, contains powerful killing intent.
Jiang Qing sneered, put the gourd in front of him, and said with a smile, "This is one of our Jiang family's treasures, named Killing Sword Gourd. At first, I thought that if I wanted to kill you, I could just use the sword in my hand, but My father said that you should not be underestimated. In order to be sure of everything, he asked me to bring the Killing Sword Gourd. It turns out that my father was right, and I was wrong.

"If I want to kill you, I have to force me to use the treasures of our Jiang family. You are proud to die under the killing sword gourd!"
Jiang Qing has a confident look, not because he is arrogant, but because the Killing Sword Gourd in his hand is really strong~EbookFREE.me~ Killing Sword Gourd, this is a treasure handed down from Grandpa Jiang Qingzu. Infinite power, but a murderous look.
There was a flying sword hidden inside, the gourd opened, the flying sword shot out, seeing the blood seal.
It is said that 50 years ago, Jiang Qing's father was seriously injured by a boa constrictor that had cultivated for 300 years and was about to die.
The boa constrictor was astonishing, powerful and terrifying. At that time, more than a hundred condensing mirror masters were besieged and could not hurt the boa constrictor. In the end, almost all of the more than a hundred condensing mirror masters were destroyed by the boa constrictor.
Jiang Qing's grandfather was furious, holding the killing sword gourd. As soon as the gourd was opened, the killing sword was out, and a sword killed the boa constrictor.
Then, Jiang Qing's grandfather asked for a blood-colored ginseng from the previous sect named "Yunfengzong" to save his son's life.
Scarlet ginseng has been a thousand years old and is the treasure of the "Yunfengzong", and they won't give it.
Later, Jiang Qing's grandfather relied on killing the sword gourd to wash the entire "Yunfengzong" with blood, the blood-colored ginseng, and save his son.