Chapter 1371: The Martial Saint Cannot Be Insulted

"Thousands of Threads Slash!"

As soon as the sound fell, Ren Xiaoyao's whole body burst out with aura. He was like an invincible god. Black threads visible to the naked eye were emitting from his whole body, and they were quickly entangled towards Qin Guan.

If you sense it carefully, you can find that these black silk threads are all made up of spiritual consciousness. Each thread is even a few minutes thinner than a hair, but the power it contains is extremely terrifying. It penetrates the air quickly like an embroidery needle flying out. The sky and the earth are overwhelming, and Qin Guan is surrounded by dense mahjong!

This magical power was sensed by Ren Xiaoyao with the help of the power of heaven when he broke through to the Martial Saint realm. It contains powerful power of heaven, and its attack power is ten times more powerful than the Qiankun in the Fan!

This is Ren Xiaoyao's real trump card. Unless he is facing a strong enemy Martial Saint, he will not use it easily at all!

It was obvious that at this moment, Ren Xiaoyao did not regard Qin Guan as a fourth-level Martial Emperor warrior, but treated him as a strong Martial Saint, without any intention of underestimating the enemy!

Thousand Silk Slash was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had rushed in front of Qin Guan. The black silk threads tore Qin Guan's clothes into nothingness in an instant, and then directly penetrated into the pores of Qin Guan's skin the next moment, stimulating Tiny drops of blood appeared!

"hiss!"

Like thousands of ants gnawing at the body, severe pain came. Qin Guan couldn't help but gasped. The Green Divine Sword in his hand suddenly slashed straight down, trying to cut off those black threads!

"Puff puff puff!"

Wherever the Qingcang Divine Sword passed, the black threads broke one after another. However, before Qin Guan showed a smile, he was shocked to find that after the Qingcang Divine Sword left, the broken black threads stuck together again, unscathed, and continued to penetrate him. in the body!

"These threads of consciousness can be cut endlessly!"

Qin Guan was shocked and his expression suddenly changed.

His Qingcang Divine Sword contains powerful sword intent. It can be said to be the nemesis of the spiritual consciousness. It can easily cut off the warrior's spiritual consciousness with just one swing. But what Qin Guan never expected was that Ren Xiaoyao's Thousand Threads Cut was broken. Finally, they can stick together again!

"Hahaha, it's useless! My sect leader's Qiansi Slash contains the power of heaven. It is strong and soft. Even if it is cut off, it will stick together quickly. You don't have to waste your efforts. Prepare to die!"

An extremely proud smile appeared on Ren Xiaoyao's face, and he slowly shook his head.

If Qin Guan could easily resist, how could he call this Thousand Silk Slash his "killer weapon"?

"Bah!"

The black silk thread penetrated Qin Guan's skin, bringing out traces of blood mist on Qin Guan's body, instantly turning his chest red.

“The door master is so awesome!”

"No matter how powerful the Martial Emperor's combat power is, he will never be a match for the powerful Martial Saint!"

"This kid is dead today!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, more than a dozen Xiaoyao Sect Martial Emperor experts showed proud smiles on their faces.

Fan Ning, Tian Ye who came up behind Qin Guan, and the countless disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect all around them all looked extremely worried, worried about Qin Guan's situation.

"Master, Yun'er is here to help you!"

Yun'er's delicate face was full of worry, her eyebrows were furrowed, and a foot-long Suzaku suddenly appeared above her head. She let out a loud cry, her wings suddenly vibrated, and in an instant, endless flames burst out, sweeping towards Dense black silk threads.

"The mantis blocks the car!"

Ren Xiaoyao didn't even care about Yun'er's move!

He didn't take Qin Guan seriously, let alone a little maid next to Qin Guan?

"A mere little girl wants to break through the Master's Thousand Thread Slash?"

"What a wishful thinking!"

More than a dozen Xiaoyao Sect Martial Emperor experts shook their heads and sneered.

In their opinion, even Qin Guan's Thousand Silk Slash was useless, and Yun'er's attack was like an egg hitting a stone, which would have no effect!

However, the next moment, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the expressions on their faces suddenly froze!

They discovered that under the flames emitted by the Suzaku martial spirit above Yun'er's head, wisps of black smoke came out of the dense black threads, and then quickly burned, and the lines of fire quickly burned towards Ren Xiaoyao!

"What kind of flame is that? It can even burn the sect master's consciousness easily!"

More than a dozen powerful Xiaoyao Sect Martial Emperors took a breath and couldn't help but exclaimed!

They didn't expect that a little maid next to Qin Guan would be able to defeat Ren Xiaoyao's Thousand Silk Slash!

"But it's not just your martial soul that possesses the power of heaven!"

Seeing the countless lines of fire quickly retreating and swallowing Ren Xiaoyao into the sea of ​​​​fire, Yun'er raised her eyebrows and spoke lightly.

"Ahhhh——"

His consciousness was burned, and endless stinging pains came. Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help holding his head and roaring, his whole body was like a mad beast!

"Yun'er, great job!"

Qin Guan's eyes lit up, and he took advantage of the opportunity for Ren Xiaoyao's spiritual consciousness to backfire. He stepped out and quickly rushed to Ren Xiaoyao. The Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand drew a dazzling green light, carrying incomparable terrifying power, cutting through the sky and the earth. , swung at it hard!

"Pfft!"

The Qingcang Divine Sword quickly pierced the clothes on Ren Xiaoyao's chest, and then the tip of the sword barely penetrated the skin, as if it encountered great resistance. No matter how hard Ren Qin Guan tried, he could no longer move forward!

"How could it be!"

Yun'er, Fan Ning, Tian Ye, and countless disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect all opened their eyes with disbelief on their faces!

Qin Guan used the Qing Cang Sword, and Ren Xiaoyao was not prepared at all, but the sword only pierced Ren Xiaoyao's skin!

Qin Guan frowned, he found that Ren Xiaoyao's muscles seemed to have a mysterious power, and the Qing Cang Sword just pierced his skin and was instinctively clamped by the mysterious power. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the obstruction of the mysterious power!

"Hahaha, you want to take the opportunity to sneak attack this master? Let me tell you, the martial saint can't be insulted! Even if you are the supreme martial emperor, you can't break this master's defense!"

Recovering from the pain of the burning consciousness, seeing the Qing Cang Sword piercing his chest, Ren Xiaoyao sneered, and a smug look flashed in the depths of his eyes!

There is a saying that has been circulating in the big world!

The martial saint can't be insulted!

Only by becoming a martial saint can a warrior truly step onto the road of strength!

Ordinary warriors may not understand the meaning of this sentence, but warriors who become martial saints and experience the changes that are like a rebirth will truly understand the true meaning of "Martial Saints cannot be insulted"!

"I can't even break Ren Xiaoyao's defense!"

Yun'er, Fan Ning, Tian Ye and the hundreds of thousands of Qingshan Sword Sect disciples around them instantly looked pale!

If you can't even break the opponent's defense, what's the point of such a battle?