Legend of Swordsman

Without a doubt, the changes in their Immortal bodies were all caused by Qin Tuo.

The binding became heavier and almost solidified.

"Damn it, could it be because of those mirrors?" Cui Jing was already panting slightly.

With the rapid loss of the Yan power, the blood mist that surrounded their Immortal bodies became more and more solid. It was as if they were wearing blood armor. If they waited any longer, there would be consequences.

At this moment, there were already no less than 100,000 blood-colored prismatic mirrors surrounding Qin Tuo.

Each mirror reflected the faces of Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing. The blood flowing inside made their faces look strange.

"Playing tricks." Chen Qing's expression was ice-cold. After which, he waved his arm, and the True Sword in his hand shot out.

In an instant, the sword light rose and swept across the sky.

Nearly 10,000 pure Sword Intents slashed toward Qin Tuo and the blood mirrors around him.

This sword strike was infused with Chen Qing's Immortal Style. it was an incredibly powerful strike, one that even fellow Yan Immortal cultivators would have to avoid.

But Qin Tuo did not dodge; he remained suspended in the air like a blood-red sun. Then, he raised his arms, and the 100,000 mirrors advanced like a tide, one after the other, suppressing Chen Qing's Immortal Style sword technique.

100,000 mirrors aimed to disperse the impact.

However, these were still not enough for the Immortal Style.

In almost an instant, tens of thousands of the mirrors were shattered.

It was like a blood rain falling from the sky, the mirrors shattered and scattered across the firmament.

Chen Qing's Immortal Style was too domineering; 100,000 blood mirrors couldn't stop it, they were all shattered and disappeared.

Then, all the Sword Intent continued unabated, piercing towards Qin Tuo.

As long as this celestial technique hit its mark, Chen Qing was entirely confident in obliterating him.

But then, a strange scene unfolded!

As the endless Sword Intent pierced towards Qin Tuo, it was directly devoured and absorbed.

For a brief moment of silence, Qin Tuo smirked, suddenly shaking his arms and erupting with all the devoured Sword Intent.

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing were all shocked and quickly released their Yan power to resist.

Boom, boom, boom...

Each sword intent was far stronger than before, to the point where Chen Qing and the others were almost unable to withstand it.

The world-shrouding blood-red sword radiance eventually dissipated, and Chen Qing withdrew his heavily damaged Yan power barrier, leaping forward to confront Qin Tuo.

Chun Qiu and Cui Jing moved one after another, releasing their own Yan power to surround them.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Qin Tuo smirked and, in the next moment, his body directly refracted tens of thousands of strands of blood light, boldly colliding with Chen Qing.

Boom!

A deafening sound reverberated, causing the entire blood-red world to tremble.

Blood light surged, spilling into the void.

The combined full-strength attack of the three Yan Immortal cultivators was intercepted by Qin Tuo himself, and he didn't even take a step back.

This was truly astonishing.

Chen Qing frowned slightly. He realized that the situation was far from simple.

The changes caused by all this had long exceeded his imagination. Qin Tuo was definitely more terrifying than he had imagined.

Immediately after, Qin Tuo let out a low chuckle and his fists struck Chen Qing heavily.

Chen Qing used his palms to deflect the force, but he was shocked to find that his own Yan power, when it touched Qin Tuo, was like sinking into a swamp and was rapidly swallowed.

In an instant, a barrage of punches, each one struck heavily on Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing's Immortal bodies.

Splish-splash!!

They were sent flying and crashed heavily into the river of blood.

However, this was just the beginning.

Above the void, Qin Tuo was almost mad. His clothing was torn to shreds, leaving his chest bare. Countless blood-colored Yan power surged out and transformed into serpents that rushed into the river of blood.

The blood river churned up waves of blood that almost enveloped the entire blood-red world.

Blood mist filled the sky, and Qin Tuo's face was gloomy. His eyes were like two blood mirrors, emitting a mysterious and eerie power.

This blood-red world, situated between illusion and reality, was created by Qin Tuo himself. Even those who had mastered immortal techniques, only one step away from becoming Grand Yan Immortals, couldn't escape from it.

The only way in this world was death.

Here, he was the supreme master of everything.

"Argh..."

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing all surfaced from the blood river simultaneously, but they could not break free. Blood Serpents coiled around their Immortal bodies, dragging them madly into the river of blood.

"Damn thing, who is this guy? Why is my Yan power being suppressed so heavily by him?!"

Cui Jing struggled to catch his breath.

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu were both struggling, barely able to protect themselves.

This blood river, and even the entire blood-red world, was too bizarre. Their Yan power was rapidly diminishing, and they couldn't even replenish it.

Their arms were tightly entwined, to the point where they couldn't even consume the Emperor-grade pills they carried with them.

Chen Qing looked at Qin Tuo in the void, then he shouted, and in an instant, an extreme surge of Yan power flowed through his body.

"Control Heaven—"

Like the collapse of a great sun, an extremely pure Yan power swept through the vast expanse.

The Blood Serpents coiled around Chen Qing were instantly reduced to powder. He broke free from their bindings, then grabbed Chun Qiu and Cui Jing, pulling them out of the blood sea.

This was Chen Qing's Immortal Style, his most powerful attack.

Under this attack, the entire Blood Mirror World trembled, and countless cracks covered every corner.

It was like a real mirror, about to shatter.

But this situation only existed for an instant and was quickly repaired.

Qin Tuo, with a sinister smile, charged directly at Chen Qing.

Blood radiance burst forth, sweeping across the vast expanse, then descending.

Chen Qing, wrapped in the supremely pure Yan power, pushed Chunqiu and Cui Jing far away and confronted Qin Tuo alone.

Boom—

At that moment, it was as if a thousand stars were being annihilated.

Chen Qing's Immortal Style 'Control Heaven' had too much power, almost instantly swallowing up Qin Tuo.

The entire bloody world was on the verge of collapse.

"Chen Qing!" Chun Qiu and Cui Jing shouted. They wanted to help, but they were repelled by the huge energy.

This terrifying fluctuation did not last long, only for a few dozen breaths.

As the energy finally dissipated, they could see Chen Qing's retreating figure.

Cui Jing reacted quickly and hurriedly released his Yan power to support Chen Qing, who was flying backward.

Divine blood splattered, and his Immortal body was covered in wounds. His eyes were closed, and he was clearly unconscious.

"Qin Tuo is dead?"

Looking at the bloody mist in the bloody void, Chun Qiu realized that things were not that simple.

As if to confirm his thoughts, the sticky blood mist gathered again in the void, and quickly, limbs started to grow out of the blood mist.

Qin Tuo was not injured at all. In fact, the Blood Qi around his body became stronger and stronger.

Chun Qiu and Cui Jing stepped back slowly and looked at him solemnly.

This blood-colored world was too strange, causing the situation to completely deviate from its original scope.

If they were not careful, they might not be able to escape today.

The danger this time was far more violent and unpredictable than any other time in the past 20,000 years.

And the one who caused this was just a Yan Immortal.