"Little thief Qin Tian, come and die!"
Yang Biao let out a violent rage, and the flying dust around him suddenly disappeared, and the intense coercion struck like a beast.
On the other side, Yang Kun Jiejie smiled like an evil ghost, and the gentle wind and air flowed out in all directions. The black air in his hands was lingering, and the sleeves were gently swayed. The black air was madly drifting away, and the air was full of pungent smell. The lush and lush tree instantly withered and died.
"Poisonous, poison of Yin Qi."
Qinglian's expression changed, her body's breath changed, her hands turned into a ball of lotus, and she sipped softly, "Pudu Purification Curse..."
A spell suddenly shot into the air, turned into a bit of rain, and quickly fell, and the black energy immediately receded.
Yang Kun's murderous intent was revealed, his heart tightened, and he gave a dark smile, "Fairy of Jingxinzhai?"
Looking at Qinglian, there was an obscene look on her face, "It is said that Jingxinzhai has produced a peerless beauty. It is really extraordinary at first sight today. Sister Fairy, would you like to accompany me to Wushan and overturn the clouds? Haha..."
As soon as the words fell, Qing Lian was secretly annoyed, and when she was about to attack, she found that Qin Tian beside her had disappeared. She rushed to Yang Kun in the blink of an eye. She was very angry, full of white energy, and her fists burst out.
Yang Kun smiled grimly, his body turned into a black mist and violently retreated, "What? Is she your little lady?"
Then, there was another sneer, and the momentum changed, "Fairy, you really love yourself, since the body is not innocent, then I don't need to pity Xiangxiyu."
"Insidious evil spirits, come out..."
When Yang Kun made a cold anger, three bloody skulls suddenly appeared in Heiwu Nong. Each skull contained a powerful evil force, and they made jealous laughter in the air, and the red skulls rushed out. , Hitting Qinglian directly, extremely fast.
The Immortal Sect of Yinshan Mountain specializes in cultivating the dead. The three skulls in mid-air are made of three human heads in the realm of cultivation. The power they contain is not weaker than the strength of the real body.
Qin Tian couldn't bear it again when he spoke to insult Qing Lian. His anger grew in his heart, and he drank coldly.
Seeing the monstrous power of the Nine Heavens Demon, and then looking at Yang Kun's evil power, it is simply not worth mentioning in pediatrics, Qin Tian is very disdainful.
"Xiaotian, I'll deal with him." Qinglian said, calmly and calmly. She knows a little bit about the Yinshan Immortal Sect. To deal with this evil force, Jingxinzhai's Purdue method is perfect, let alone she thinks. Save Qigong and retain strength for Qin Tian.
"Lotus Purdue."
Qinglian suddenly produced two seventh-rank lotus flowers in her body. The lotus flower slowly rose from her body and flew into the air, releasing a strong light. The light contained a powerful righteous energy that firmly suppressed Yang Kun's evil forces. .
The three red skulls were suppressed, Yang Kun's face was very ugly, and his heart was sullen and angry, "I didn't expect this bitch to practice the lotus Pudu of Jingxinzhai. It seems that his position in Jingxinzhai is not weak. Last time I saved him. The person who walked Qin Tian must also be her, who got involved in Jingxin Zhai, and will definitely leave hidden dangers to the Yang family in the future."
Immediately, Yang Kun shouted, "Brother, solve that bitch first."
Yang Biao was always ready to go. Hearing Yang Kun's order, his bones burst and his muscles burst, and his muscles burst out of his body, shooting out from the body like stripes of strength. Behind him, a statue of Vajra Buddha rose instantly with murderous expression on his face and hands. Holding a string of huge blood-colored Buddha beads, put his hands together, and let out a dull voice, "Amitabha!"
Kill the Buddha!
"Rumble..."
Yang Biao stepped out like a giant bulldozer, the earth trembled, the bluestone under his feet was broken into powder, and his eyes were bloodshot. He wanted to kill the true disciple of Xianzong. He cultivated the way of killing. He cultivated to kill and kills all methods...
"Kill Dao?" Qin Tian was startled, his eyes suddenly opened, "First-level violent..."
With a loud "hum", the milky white halo burst out suddenly.
The boring thunder on the nine heavens suddenly came up, and the ancient fierce gods suddenly descended, directly attacking Yang Biao.
In the competition of killing Dao, Qin Tian confidently decided not to be weaker than anyone.
In the dantian, qigong came out majestic, condensed the qi into a soldier, condensed from a Xingtian axe, cut through the sky, and violently split out, a huge purple axe was visible to the naked eye, and it struck Yang Biao like lightning.
"Woohaha..."
Yang Kun smiled sinisterly, "We were all expected together."
In turn, the three blood-colored skulls suddenly turned into six, and Qigong spurred them to gather into a huge blood skull, opening a huge mouth, and directly swallowing Qin Tian.
"Looking for death." Qin Tian shouted angrily in the darkness, "The dragon elephant's mighty power, the power of chaos, break me..."
The power of the dragon elephant suppresses the evil spirits, and the power of the chaos is even more the power left by the ancient martial gods. The surging power suddenly broke through the body and directly turned into an old man, biting the skull with a sound, and issuing a dragon cry that shocked the world.
"burst!"
"Boom, boom, boom."
The black fog suddenly began, and Qin Tian showed a hideous color, staring coldly at Yang Kun not far away, "Your evil power is still far short."
After speaking, Qin Tian released Mao Mao and immediately put him into combat form to fight against Yang Biao.
And he, facing Yang Kun, controlled with both hands, purple arrogance rose from his palm, a purple-black steel gun, Qin Tian smiled coldly, shouted angrily, the power of two hundred thousand idols poured into his hands, the old man Strongly blessing his whole body, Qin Tian was like a king. The purple steel gun was thrown out, his body turned into a black shadow, and he suddenly attacked...
Yang Kun's face changed, cold sweat broke out.
The evil spirits produced by six human heads in the refining gang state couldn't suppress Qin Tian. This was his skill at the bottom of the box.
Seeing Qin Tian disappeared suddenly, his heart tightened, and he shouted, "Big Brother, help me."
"Help you?" Qin Tian appeared in front of Yang Kun instantly, with a faint smile, "It's late."
The purple steel gun just fell, and Qin Tian pierced Yang Kun's body with a shot without hesitation, "Okay, okay..."
"Spirit armor?" Qin Tian was delighted, and immediately retracted the spear, directly pinched Yang Kun's skinny head with a palm, flicked frantically, turned to Yang Biao who was fighting fiercely with Maomao, and sneered, "Dead!"
"Four brother!"
Yang Biao roared, and he burst into anger, and the blue veins all over his body violently, like centipedes entrenched all over his body, extremely hideous.
As soon as Yang Kun died, a lot of good things exploded. Qin Tian didn't care about so many things at this time. Looking at Yang Biao, he said lightly: "The next one is you..."